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misssmina · 26 days
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Y’all don’t make use of funny character traits enough.
Guys!!!!
Bakugou is the nosiest kid I have ever seen. Put it in your fics. Make use of him constantly coming to incorrect conclusions.
Midoriya is actually a really violent kid, he just has the patience of a patron saint. The entire world is lucky he’s too sweet to act on his anger. (Go look in his notebook)
Iida is so shady. “One is my friend and the other one is Bakugou.” COME ONNNNN
Kaminari is such a girly pop y’all. Y’all don’t give him enough silly gen z slang. Please go listen to how he speaks in dub. Sounds like he has 6 sisters.
Uraraka is so unreasonably chill. Almost nothing bothers that girl. Please make her more vulnerable to things because she just can’t be assed to care.
Kirishima is a shit talker, and regularly puts people in their place. Y’all keep writing like him like he’s some little puppy. This man is a Doberman.
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slayfics · 5 months
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Late night texting with Eijiro.
Warnings: Eijiro aged up | NSFW themes
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Eijiro tossed and turned in bed unable to drift to sleep with the memories of today's spar plaguing his mind. He had been rougher with you than he intended to today and he couldn't help but feel guilty.
Giving in to his worry Eijiro grabbed his phone and decided to message you.
Hey, I just wanted to say I'm really sorry about today's spar. I didn't intend to be so rough. I hope you're alright.
You responded to him almost right away,
Kirishima it's late you should be asleep!
I couldn't help it! I just wanted to make sure you were doing ok.
I'm fine, no need to worry. Look, it isn't even that bad.
You texted and sent over a picture of your injuries from the spar. Eijiro felt his breath catch in his throat as soon as his eyes focused on the image.
You were lying in bed and had pulled your shirt up to show the injuries to your abdomen left from the spar.
He knew you were just trying to ease his mind by showing him the injuries weren't anything to worry about, but he couldn't help his mouth from falling open and his cheeks warmed by an excited blush.
The image showcased your body so perfectly lying delicately in bed. Eijiro couldn't look away from it as badly as he wanted to. This isn't manly at all. He thought as he found himself excited by a picture of your bruised body. Even still knowing it was wrong, his grip tightened on his phone and his heart rate increased the longer he stared.
Just as his hormones shot him nefarious thoughts causing his member to enlarge, you messaged him again.
Hello? You fall asleep on me Kiri?
Fuck, he typed out a response fast.
I'm still up! I guess it's not too bad, but I'm still sorry!
Stop apologizing! Besides, I got you pretty good too right?
Yeah, you did! You did amazing today!
Alright, let's see it then!
Eijiro felt himself freeze for a second time tonight. You- You wanted a picture of him? Eijiro shook all crude thoughts out of his mind. Don't be a perv, he told himself. You were just wanting to make sure his injuries weren't bad.
Eijiro must have been contemplating the meaning of your request for longer than he thought because you texted him again.
Unless you feel uncomfortable then it's totally fine you don't have to!
No no, it's fine! Give me a second!
Eijiro jumped out of bed panicking. You wanted a picture of him! He looked around his room and clumsily stumbled into the restroom deciding that was the best place to do it.
Ok ok, you can do this, he thought trying to hype himself up. Besides he is usually shirtless in his hero costume right? But for some reason, this felt so different. Eijiro struggled to keep his hands from shaking as he ripped off his shirt and nervously took selfies in front of the mirror.
What the hell am I doing, he second-guessed himself as he scrolled through the pictures he took deciding on the best one. Finally settling on one he nervously pressed the send button.
Your response came in minutes but felt like ages as he shakingly waited. Did he show too much skin, he wondered? He hoped his picture didn't look too suggestive. But you asked for one right? So it's fine, he thought, trying to ease himself.
Eijiro's eyes snapped to his phone as soon as it buzzed with a response from you.
Damn.
Was all your message said.
Damn, what?! He thought, running his hands over his face. Maybe you meant his injuries? Of course, right? That is what you two were talking about.
Yeah, you got me pretty good, but don't worry I'm alright!
He responded, commenting on the darkened bruises on his own abdomen that you had given him.
Not the injuries silly. You. You look good.
Eijiro's face burnt red hot reading your message. Do you really think he looked good? Was that the real reason you had asked him for a picture? Were the injuries just an excuse to ask, he wondered.
You look good too.
He typed and sent before thinking, panic caused him to quickly send a follow-up text.
Oh man, that sounded so pervy I'm sorry! I didn't mean for that to be weird or anything!
However, you didn't respond to Eijiro with a text but with another picture instead. This one was more provocative than the last showcasing even more of your body.
Eijiro suddenly felt his sweats become tighter as his excitement grew at the revelation that you were doing this on purpose. You wanted him to look at you with lustful eyes.
Yet again, Eijiro found himself staring too long causing you to send him a follow-up text.
Don't be rude, send one back.
Eijiro dabbed at the blood beginning to leak from his nose, as he realized: this was going to be a long night.
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crosshatchedaces · 10 months
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Just a couple of manly buddies comparing strengths!
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koishiro · 19 days
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Dating Eijiro Kirishima <3
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agendercrisisx · 2 months
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Kirishima will plan dates every week, to show you how much you mean to him. Taking you out and showing you off as much as possible. He tells everybody about you, and how amazing you are. Doing everything right.
But when you're behind closed doors, there is nothing sweet left. he will have you on the verge of coming for hours, just to hear you make those pathetic sounds. Or making you come so many times, that you can't do anything but cry and try and pull him away. But he is so much stronger than you, he pulls your hands away and continues his assault. Never letting you catch a break.
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Man I Hate This Part of Texas….
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The day wasn’t supposed to end like this. But you knew what you signed up for the day you walked into that entrance exam, the day you signed your life away with a warranty to be a hero.
A hero saved people. A hero died for them. You thought you would have been prepared.
But waking up that morning was perfect, tuffs of blonde and red hair stuck in the kitchen and bickering on what to make you.
But now here you were, eyes half closed and bloody while bleeding out in rubble and just wanting for the comm in your ear to shut up.
It wasn’t Eijirou or Katsuki voice in the com, some side kick from your guys’ agency to young for the battle field.
You took a hit for them, and now you wouldn’t make it home.
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Close my eyes and fantasize….
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Your eyes couldn’t help but flutter shut as everything fell silent.
The ringing of the com faded out, screams of civilians and the feeling of the sidekick trying to stop the bleeding.
The bleeding…the blood.
It was red like Eijirou’s hair and red like Katsukis eyes and it felt so warm like them it felt like it was dragging you down.
You were drowning in it, crimson red pooling into your lungs with no way out.
Your eyes finally fell, the helicopter above drowning out as your chest stilled, and your heart beat faded to nothing.
Captured on film for Eijirou and Katsuki to watch on the news at home.
A home you would never go back to.
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Three Clicks And I’m Home.
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It felt normal.
Feet padding against the hard wood floor you bickered with Katsuki for months while house hunting before settling.
Your keys jingled in the lock as you twisted the door, warm and worn out as you listened to the yelling on the inside that felt oh so normal.
“That’s not how you do it, you dumbass!”
You almost let out a small snort of laughter as you listened to Bakugous angry yells to your red headed partner. You lingered in the hallway, everything on the outside of the house a blinding white.
“But- oh, hey, honey! You’re home!” Eijirou was going to argue back before stopping as he saw you standing stunningly in the doorframe.
“I am. What’s got your panties in a twist?”
You asked, smiling in amusement as your blonde lover narrowed his eyes at you as Eijirou wrapped an arm around your waist, pulling you into his side to plant a kiss on the crown of your head.
“Fucking Eijirou, that’s what. And you!” The blonde spit out, pretending to be angry but the kiss that followed quickly didn’t help his case.
You laughed under your breath as the offended red head bickered back, standing by the couches as you watched happily as they went on.
Purposely ignoring the flat lamp in the corner buzzing for attention to break you out.
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mysicklove-main · 11 months
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“You’re staring again,” The low voice accuses from underneath the car. You watch his hand pat the concrete, searching for his toolbox, before quickly grabbing the wrench. His hands are black with dirt and oil, probably calloused from the heavy work. 
“Am I not allowed to?” You hum, sitting on your garage cabinet while sipping on some water. 
You watch Eijiro put a screwdriver in his mouth, now using both hands to tighten a bolt. Sweat drips down his temples and onto the floor beneath him. You sigh at the sight.
“It’s distracting” He mumbles around the tool, trying to stay focused on the task at hand.
Kirishimas sanctuary was his garage. He spent a good proportion of the house budget on simply making this area perfect for him. It has everything a guy like him needs, and tons of room for him to work on his hobby. Fixing cars. 
Your hobby conveniently lines up perfectly with his. Watching hot men do manual labor, specifically watching your lover fix cars. So you also spend a great amount of time here.
He was currently under one, but the older truck is being suspended into the air (to your request) so you get a perfect view of him underneath the car dealing with all the technical stuff you cannot understand. You sit there and watch, not giving a damn about the broken car.
He lets out a groan as he tries to secure a pipe into place. You watch his biceps contract and his eyebrows furrowed in concentration.
“You know, it's got to be hot under there. Don't you think you'll be more comfortable if you take off your shirt?” You tease, crossing your legs with a grin on your face.
Though, the black wife beater he was wearing was already making you swoon. And the way it was stuck to his skin? You had to be in heaven.
He glances back at you, taking the screwdriver out of his mouth, before using his arm to wipe some sweat off his face. Black streaks coat his cheeks. “You are looking at me like you are a starved animal,” He laughs, before using his moveable stool to kick back away from under the car toward where you're sitting.
He climbs off the stool, and over to you, while you swing your legs out lazily. He places his hands on the counter on either side of you, trapping you in his hold. You meet his stare, the corner of your mouth picking up in a smile. He is grinning at you, eyes tired from the work, but still pinning you in place.
“Thirsty?” You hum, holding up your cup to his mouth.
His eyes flicker toward the glass and he nods. You tilt the glass upward, watching the way his throat moves as he swallows it down.
When he looks back at you as to say, enough you just continue pouring. The water drips down his face and onto his shirt. He pulls away with a small cough. 
Your eyes widen at the sight in front of you. His shirt clinging now completely to his skin, his body glistening from sweat and now the water. This right here is why this is your favorite hobby.
“Really?” He sighs with a small grin, looking down at the black tank top.
You pout dramatically. “Aw, guess you gotta take your shirt off,” You tease, running your fingers up his shirt toward his neck. 
He chuckles low, before blinking slowly at you, leaning forward, and brushing his lips against yours. “Mmm? Can you take it off for me?”
You grin, fingers running up his arm. “Gladly.”
The day ends up like it usually does. With both of you covered in sweat, dirt, and car oil, but you didn’t mind, this is exactly why this is your favorite hobby.
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unofficialmuilover · 6 months
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Kirishima who memorize your facial expression that he knows when you're faking your smile.
The way your eyes didn't light up when you smile at him, he would know instantly.
He'd pull you in a warm embrace, wordlessly comforting you as he soothingly rub your back, he knew you would talk when you're ready.
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slaytism · 20 days
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Kirishima: so what's your type?
Bakugo: red hair, gotta be styled and kinda long... Energetic, oblivious, optimist and always sees the best in people.
Kirishima: wow- that sounds kind of like me. Too bad I'm not a girl!
Bakugo: did I mention oblivious?
Kirishima: yeah, why?
Bakugo: okay good, just making sure.
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misssmina · 23 days
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Y’all don’t make use of subtle/weird traits in fics enough.
Dudes—
Bakugou literally has hyperhidrosis. Make him switch shirts constantly, or constantly wiping his hands, or outright refusing to touch things because nitroglycerin is a volatile substance.
Midoriya is constantly chewing on his lips or thumb while in thought. Either his lips are SO chapped or he’s a skin picker and the skin around his finger tips are super rough.
Uraraka is a poor kid. She would absolutely have some kind of financial anxiety. Make her be extremely frugal OOOORRR BETTER YET make her absolutely awful with money.
Aizawa is a hypersomniac. Give the man a nightmare disorder or something. We can be more imaginative than just always kinda tired.
Kirishima has/had really bad quirk envy. Please I need to see this addressed more. Even at the best hero school, in the top class, he talks down on his quirk.
Todoroki really doesn’t think very much. He acts quickly but very thoughtlessly. Coming to incorrect conclusions and moving too fast without knowing what to do next.
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slayfics · 8 months
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Little Puppy~
Eijiro accidentally hurts you, but you have some ideas on how he can make it up to you.
Warnings: Eijiro aged up | NSFW
2,400 words~
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It didn't take long for the fight between Katsuki and Eijiro to escalate. Usually, Eijiro brushed off anything Katuski said, but today Katsuki must have taken it a bit too far.
Eijiro was actually insulting Katsuki back. The other students in class 1A were standing around stunned by the scene. You saw sparks beginning to fly from Katsuki's hand and realized the two boys needed to be separated from each other ASAP.
You stepped in the middle of the two yelling boys, placing a hand on Katsuki's chest, and reached out to push back Eijiro. You opened your mouth to prompt the two boys to stop, but before you could you felt pain erupt on the left side of your face and then everything went dark.
You failed to realize that while Katsuki was starting to ignite sparks in his hand, Eijiro had drawn his fist back for a punch. A hardened punch that you had walked right in the line of.
"OH FUCK-" The crowd of students erupted watching as you hit the floor completely knocked unconscious.
Eijiro's eyes widened and he watched helplessly as Katsuki checked to see that you were indeed unconscious.
"Way to go hair for brains," He retorted.
"I DIDN'T MEAN TO HIT HER!" Eijiro yelled, completely panicked.
"But you did because you have shit reflexes y-" Katsuki started to say before interrupting.
"CEASE THIS! She needs to be taken to Recovery Girl right away!" Tenya yelled.
"NO SHIT! I'm on it," Katsuki responded, picking you up. Your limbs hung completely immobile.
Eijiro watched as Katsuki left in the direction of the infirmary, his eyes full of guilt.
You opened your eyes slowly as your vision was blurred and doubled. Slowly the room came into focus, and you realized you couldn't see well out of your left eye. The first thing you noticed was some red flowers on the table beside the bed.
"Ah- you're awake. How do you feel?" Recovery girl asked.
"Ok I guess," you said sitting up in bed. You ran a finger down the left side of your face and felt an instant stinging pain.
"Oh don't do that, it's going to take a few days for the swelling to go down," Recovery Girl instructed.
"Right-" You looked out the window and caught a glimpse of your reflection in it.
It was awful.
The whole left side of your face was swollen and bruised, your lip busted open, and your left eye was almost completely swollen shut.
"Whenever you feel up to it you can go back to your dorm, I suggest skipping classes for today. You'll need to ice the swelling and rest." She instructed.
"What time is it?" You asked.
"Hm? 2 pm dear," She answered as she continued to putter about the room doing varying tasks.
"Thank you," you responded, getting up slowly from the bed. You were hoping to sneak into your dorm without seeing any of the other students. You didn't want to face anyone with how swollen your face was. You began to walk out of the room when she called to you.
"Don't forget your flowers. They are from the boy that hit you," She spoke.
"Oh," You grabbed the flowers and hurried up to your dorm. Your heart raced until finally, you were in the safety of your room. Where you planned to be until the swelling on your face went down.
You opened your phone and were greeted with 83 notifications.
Four calls and six texts from Mom.
Five texts from Mina.
Three texts from Ochaco.
Two texts from Momo.
One text from Kyoka.
Sixty-two texts from Eijiro.
You opened up Eijiro's messages first. It was a shower of apologies, mixed with ways to make it up to you. From food to gifts, to anything you name it, Eijiro was offering.
You closed your phone not wanting to talk to anyone. You knew it was just an accident but you felt exhausted and didn't have the energy to respond to anyone at the moment. You lay on your bed and fell back to sleep lying carefully only on your right side.
You were awoken by your phone buzzing and the room illuminating from your screen. You looked to see 5 more notifications from Eijiro. You unlocked your phone reading even more apologies from him.
He was offering to bring you up dinner since you hadn't come down to eat with everyone.
Finally, you decided to respond.
It's ok Kirishima, I know it was an accident.
You sent, instantly Eijiro began to type back.
What do you want? Name it I'll bring it up to you. Just tell me.
You chuckled a bit reading his message and felt pain again on the left side of your face from your swollen muscles moving.
Maybe some soup. I appreciate it.
In what felt like no time at all you heard a knock on your door. You opened the door to see Eijiro with a tray of food for both of you.
"Oh my god-" He exclaimed, once catching sight of how swollen your face was. He lost grip of the tray and you quickly reached out to grab it making sure the food didn't fall.
You set the food inside and Eijiro just stood frozen in the doorway from his guilt.
"Oh just come in," You snapped, pulling him in by his shirt and shutting the door.
"I am- I'm so -sorry-," He spoke, beginning to get teary-eyed. He fell in your chair and hung his head in his hands.
"Cut it out, it was an accident," You responded sitting on your bed adjacent to him.
"But-" He looked up, taking in your face again, "That looks awful," he said mumbling, tears still forming in his eyes.
"Oh geez thanks, yeah I know I look awful," You laughed.
Eijiro on the other hand did not laugh, your attempt at humor caused his tears to fully escape him.
"Stop it! It's fine. It doesn't even hurt," You lied.
Eijiro continued to sniffle and hide his face in his hands again. "You're just saying that- of course it hurts-," He said, barely audible from his tears and voice being muffled in his hands.
"Kirishima come here," You said, patting the bed next to you.
Eijiro looked up at you confused.
"Come on," You beckoned again.
Being in no state to turn you down he sat on the bed next to you. You ran your hand through his hair, causing some of the styled strands to fall down to their natural state.
"I forgive you ok, so stop the waterworks," You spoke.
"Mm-," He mumbled, still sniffling away tears. "I can't believe I hit you. That's not manly at all," He responded.
You couldn't help but giggle at his response, "You're so cute sometimes you know that," You spoke.
Eijiro's face quickly dusted a rosy pink at your words.
"What-?" He asked bewildered.
You ignored his bewildered response and continued with your own agenda, "Can I touch your hair again?" You asked.
"Uh- yeah that's ok-," He said, still completely confused and oblivious to your advances.
You ran your hand through his hair again, this time with both hands. Your fingers grazed his scalp massaging it lightly, then you tightened your grip and pulled slightly.
Eijiro bit his lip completely disoriented by you and unaware of why he now felt himself becoming excited.
"You're so cute, just like a little puppy," You said, moving your hands from his hair to wipe off the tears from his face that had finally subsided due to your suggestive touches.
"Um- hu? A puppy?" Eijiro was finding it hard to think straight now and our words left him completely clueless.
"Mhm-," You mumbled and pushed his shoulder back gently guiding him to lay down. Eijiro obeyed all too easily lying down on your bed, with the same bewildered but flustered expression on his face.
You crawled up to lay on his chest resting the right side of your face on to him. Eijiro lay frozen, unaware of how to handle the situation.
"Awe it's ok lost puppy, I'll guide you," You giggled, nuzzling into his neck. "One of your many texts- it said you'd do anything to make it up to me. Did you mean that?' You asked.
"Yeah of course! I feel so bad, I mean I shou-," He began a long-winded explanation.
"Shh-" You shushed him bringing a finger to his lips.
He stopped speaking at your command.
"I know how I want you to make it up to me," You said.
"Yeah, anything how? Just tell me," He responded.
"Well you came up to my room willingly, and this is the first time we've ever really been alone. So I have a few ideas," You replied, eyes full of lust.
A spark ignited in Eijiro. Finally, he understood what was happening. But really? You wanted him?
"Can I kiss you?" You asked.
"Uh- yeah," he answered, voice shaken and heart beating through his chest.
You pressed your lips gently to his and felt your whole body shiver.
"I've thought about you a lot you know," You whispered into his ear. "And now you're here on my bed.... on the very same bed I've touched myself thinking about you," you spoke softly.
At those words Eijiro's body seemed to come alive, his eyes widened and his pants got just a bit tighter.
"Tonight- to make it up to me. I don't want to pretend my hands are your hands anymore. I want you to really touch me," You spoke.
Eijiro's face ignited in a full blush.
"You're going to give me a nosebleed," he spoke, voice full of nervousness.
You giggled, "There you are again being such a cute little puppy," You said, as your hand moved to graze his cheek.
"You- You've really thought of me before when you um-," He attempted to ask, but was unable to get the words out.
"Kirishima- you're the sweetest person I've ever met. You're fucking hot and your quirk is hardening. Yes, I've cum to thoughts of you so many times. Tonight I want you to see what you really do to me," You answered then grabbed his hand and placed it on your breast.
"Fu-" Eijiro moved his hand away almost as soon as you felt him gently squeeze you. His hand moving straight to his nose.
"Oh my- such an easily excited puppy," You laughed moving his hand to watch the shimmering blood drip from his nose. "You're really complimenting me, but you're going to have to keep it together. You're going to touch a lot more than my boobs tonight little puppy."
You moved his hand back to your breast, "Let's try again, just take a deep breath ok," You said.
This time he was able to control himself as he gently squeezed at you.
"You're so soft," He mumbled as he bit his lip.
"I can feel you're not though," You said, moving to palm the bulge coming from his sweatpants. Eijiro's body instantly reacted shivering all over as a breath caught in his throat. "Awe so sensitive, that's ok we will take it slow," You said and placed a kiss on his cheek.
Eijiro moved his other hand to your breasts, both hands now groping and grabbing but still so gently.
"Alright time for more," You said, moving one of his hands down your body. You guided his hand under your panties to your entrance.
His face ignited red once more.
"Ok little puppy this is what is most sensitive," You spoke, guiding his fingers to your clit.
Eijiro was at full attention listening to your teachings.
"You're going to want to move back and forth, in circles, maybe change it up in between. Every girl likes something different," You explained. "Now when you go in here," You said, guiding his index and middle finger into your entrance, "It's best to curl your fingers up, that feels best. If you can do both of those things at once, you get a gold star," You joked.
Eijiro's body quivered at the feeling of you stretched around his fingers. He kept his finger inside you and placed his thumb on your clit, "What if I use my thumb too?" He asked.
"Look at you, already a pro," You smiled up at him gripping his hair. "Well go on then, put it into practice" You encouraged him.
Eijiro bit his lip nervously but did as you instructed. His thumb moved back and forth on your clit while his fingers curled inside of you.
"Mpfh~" you moaned.
Eijiro bit his lip hard at the sweet sounds you made.
"Press harder Kirishima," You instructed.
He did as told and pressed his thumb harder onto your clit making back-and-forth motions even rougher while his fingers continued to curl inside you.
You took glances up at him causing your breath to catch in your throat. How many times had you imagined this very scenario, and now Eijiro was really here fingering you.
Just the sight of his hand under your panties was enough to excite you alone, but he picked up on your instructions so quickly, and fuck it felt good. His hands had a force that put your own to shame. His touches felt bettern then you ever imagined.
"Mmm Eijiro~" You moaned as his movements continued consistently, allowing you to thrust comfortably into his hand. You gripped his hair tighter and pulled him to you pressing your lips against his.
"Fuck- I've wanted this for so long~" you whimpered and dig your nails into his forearm. Instinctively, Eijiro hardened his forearm.
"Scratch me as hard as you want~" He encouraged, his own voice now husky and full of lust as he flustered at your reactions to him.
You pulled him to your lips once more, this time pressing your tongue to invade his mouth. All the while Eijiro's thumb and fingers never let up on your heat. Now beginning to swell and pulse at his touches.
You pressed harder against his lips and moans escaped you becoming trapped between the both of your tongues intertwining.
"Mpfh~ almost there~ Ei~" You moaned into him, toes curling and waves of pleasure beginning to form, starting at your heat and then spreading throughout your body.
All at once your body erupted into an explosion of pleasure.
Eijiro watched as you unraveled under his fingers, head thrown back, eyes glazed over, mouth slightly agape begging to finish moaning his name.
He slowly removed his hand from your panties, and watched you with amazed eyes. Stunned how much of a reaction his touches had caused you.
"Mm- my little puppy, I would say we are even now."
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loner4-life · 24 days
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(Ok, so, I've had this thing in my idea list for a while, so here me out, this video of Sam Winchester right?)
(What if it's kirishima?)
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You loved Kirishima you TRULY did with all your heart, but he never knows how to turn down a bet. Especially when it came from Kaminari.
You had been peacefully enjoying your day off from your agency, you couldn't remember the last day you had off just one of the wonderful things about being a pro hero.
The only thing that could've made your day better was your boyfriend here with you. You and Kirishima rarely had days off together so you couldn't help but be irritated that he wasn't there with you.
It seemed like you too barely spent time together anymore. However, he would be home soon and that made things a little better.
You found yourself searching in the kitchen for something to cook for dinner when you heard the door click. Your head turned embarrassingly fast towards the door as you smiled.
“You're home!” you said happily as you hurried to the door and hugged kirishima tightly. “Woah! Hey baby” he said as he caught you. “I missed you” you sighed as you looked up at him.
“I missed you too,” Kirishima said as he leaned down to kiss you on the forehead before taking off his gear by the doorway. “So how was your day?”
You asked as you walked back over to the kitchen, Kirishima following after you as he got his boots off.
“pretty slow honestly” he hummed as he stretched his arms over his head.
"Sorry to hear that…I was just about to start dinner” you said with a smirk as you approached him, taking his hands in your own, “and maybe afterwards we can made the day a little more…interesting”
You purred as you leaned in close but noticed his guilty face and a lack of response. “ah…about that baby..” kirishima said as he rubbed the back of his neck.
You sat back up as you looked at him wondering if you did something wrong. But judging by his mannerisms you realized he was the one who fucked up.
“What did you do?” you asked with a groan. “Kaminari and I made a bet…” he said after a moment. “About what?” You asked as you stood and crossed your arms.
“Well we were just talking, then he got an idea that we should see how long we can last without uhm” he paused as he grabbed your hips “indulging y'know?” You stared blankly at him.
“So we can't fuck because of a bet with kaminari?” You asked, slight frustration in your tone. “He said if I won he'd do my paperwork for 2 weeks and if I lost I'd do his” He said quickly in a meek tone sensing your irritation.
You groaned as you pinched the bridge of your nose with your fingers “fine whatever” you said as you walked back to the kitchen.
“Babyyyy” he said as he walked after you “I'm sorry” he said as he leaned against the counter.
“It's fine dear” you said softly, his blood running cold. “I'll break you within a week” you said calmly as you smiled at him as you got ready to cook dinner.
“Set the table for me?” You said sweetly with deceiving doe eyes. He gulped with a nod “of course”
Over the next 2 days you were relentless. You tease him through the house, and while on patrols. Any opening you had you took it. Yet somehow it wasn't enough, 5 days passed and you had gotten nothing from him.
Miraculously for the first time in 2 months the both of you happened to get a saturday off together and you'd be damned if you were gonna waste it.
When you woke up Saturday morning you rolled over and leaned in close to pepper kisses on Kirishima's neck. you hummed softly as your hand trailed across his chest.
He stirred in his sleep before his eyes opened slowly, a grin grew on his face as he grabbed you hand gently off his chest before kissing the back of your hand followed by one on your forehead before he whispered, “nice try sweetheart”
He teased as he sat up, “how bout I make us breakfast” he said as he got out of bed, his muscles teasing you as he stretched before walking to the doorway before looking back at you.
“Don't worry, kaminari will crack any day now, I know it” he said with a nod as he walked away. You watched him disappear down the hall before huffing in frustration as you fell back on the bed.
“Kaminari’s dead when I catch him” you muttered to yourself as you got out of bed as well.
After a whole day of your usual teasing, you reached a point of giving up, kirishima sat on the couch to turn it on a movie for the two of you as you shut the dishwasher from dinner “What do you wanna watch baby?”
He asked as he grabbed the remote. “I don't know..I kinda just want to go to bed” you mumbled as you walked up behind the couch as you trailed your nails along the back of his neck.
“Oh..” He said quietly as he followed you with his eyes as you stood in front of him. “I'll probably take care of myself tonight..seeing as you don't want to.” you said as you looked at him pathetically.
His eyes went wide “of course I do!” He said quickly. “doesn't feel like it,” you said softly as you got closer to him before climbing into his lap. “you've been ignoring me all week…” you cooed as you leaned in close, your lips centimeters away from his.
He hesitated for a moment, seemingly leaning in to return the kiss before turning away at the last moment.
You leaned in close to his ear. “and that's not very manly of you..” you whispered in his ear. All restraint snapped in him as he perked his head back to face you.
He leaned in before grazing his teeth along your neck, making you shiver. “You know just how to rile me up…” he murmured.
he quickly kissed you, his hands cradling your head as nipped you bottom lip between his teeth before kissing you again desperately.
His arm swiftly grabbed under you thigh before pulling you into his lap. “Eiji~..” you said softly as he pulled away.
Safe to say, kaminari won the bet for once.
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- had to get that outta my system 🙏
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—I Can Treat You So Much Better w/ Eijirou Kirishima
—Cw: bestfriend!kirishima, cheating, phone sex, facetime sex, masturbation, toxic!partner, UNEDITED
—Summary: your partnet is toxic and your best friend, Eiji, thinks you deserve a lot better
—Author's Note: I got out of a toxic relationship roughly 2 monthes ago and I’ve unintentionally made it a new personality trait and I think about it everyday and it came to my mind while thinking of smut ideas and someone please help me I don’t want to think about that- anyway enjoy me self projecting to the fucking extreme :)) Also I tried to make this gender netural but reader is afab and i wrote it with my ex in mind so if I accidentally called the ex a boyfriend at some point I apologize- ALSO I HAVENT WRITTEN IN FOREVER SO SORRY IF THE WRITING IS BAD
—Please keep in mind that you must be 15+ to read this piece, thank you <3
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Eijirou hated this, he hated everything about it. Eijirou has had feelings for you for a couple years now, ever since middle school. He hasn’t had to see you with very many partners before, there were a couple of few month relationships with people that he didn’t particularly like but they treated you well so he wasn’t too bent out of shape over it. But this was by far his least favorite relationship of yours. You had been dating this person for about six months now and he hated everything about them. First off, he thought you were way too pretty to be with this person. In his eyes, they were a one and you were an eleven. Secondly, they treated you horribly. They said mean stuff to you, upset you, made everything about them, didn’t respect your consent, and so much more. And on top of that, they were horrible in bed. They made the most bold and most wrong movements and refused to educate theirself on your body and what you enjoyed. On top of that, there was never any aftercare whatsoever.
And it pissed Eijirou off. You were perfect to him, how come you gave this person a chance and not him and let them treat you horribly? Well one night, he had enough, Eijirou finally snapped. This was the fourth time that week that you’d texted him, saying some along the lines of “i was hanging out w/ p/n and they really upset me because…”. And that was the last straw for him, he was gonna remind you of your worth. 
Y/n: Eiji, they did it again. We were making out and it was kinda going further and they did something wrong and it hurt so I asked them to stop and they asked if I was just turned on too much-
Eiji: I’m sorry sweetheart, your partner sucks :( why don’t you facetime me?
Not even five seconds later a call was coming through and he answered it, smiling at the sight of your face.
“Hi, pretty, how’re you?” He asked, running a hand through his hair. You gave a small smile in return.
“Hi Eiji, not great.” You were laying in bed, one hand holding up your phone while you laid your head down on your arm, “I just wish they’d take the time to figure out what I like…y’know?”
“I know, love, I’m sorry they’re like that. You deserve a lot better than that, you’re gorgeous. Anyone who doesn’t wanna treat you right in bed is a total idiot.”
Your cheeks heated up a bit and you smiled at Eijirou, “Thanks, Eiji.” Eijirou was sitting up, his phone propped up on his desk, with a controller in his hands, you assumed he was playing a video game. He was wearing a tight gray shirt, it perfectly outlined his pecs and showed off how big his shoulders were. You started unintentionally staring, and who could blame you? Eijirou was hot. Even you, as his totally platonic, never gonna be anything more, best friend could see that. 
“Sweetheart? Are you even listening to me?” Eijirou asked, looking straight at you. Your cheeks heated up more and you looked away.
“Yeah, I’m sorry, I just spaced out,” you replied.
“What were you thinking about, sweetheart?”
Your next reply took a moment, you were scared to say it. This was wrong, everything about this was wrong. You were facetiming your best friend who calls you every pet name under the sun, to complain about your boyfriend, and on top of that you were thinking about how hot he was. But you were desperate.
“..you.”
Eijirou paused, making eye contact with you, “What about me, pretty?”
“...I was looking at your chest…and thinking about how you’d treat me so much better than p/n.”
The smirk that spread across his face killed you. You might as well go get a new name and move to a completely new country at this point, because you were so embarrassed. 
“Oh, you know I would, sweetheart. I bet you don’t even think about them when you two are getting into it, bet you just thinking about me, huh?” And he wasn’t exactly wrong. Sometimes you found your mind drifting to Eijirou when you were getting intimate with p/n. You didn’t mean to, it just sort of happened.
You nodded, “You’re just so pretty, Eiji, and p/n can’t make me cum…bet you could. You have pretty hands..and I’ve seen the way your fingers move on your controller.” You started subtly rubbing your thighs together, trying to relieve the feeling forming between your legs.
“I definitely could, pretty. I’d eat you out so good if I could, bet you taste amazing,” Eijirou says, setting down his controller and turning his full attention to you, “Why don’t you take off your shirt, sweetheart? I wanna see what I would have to work with.”
This, you hesitated on, more so than the other stuff. Talking was just one thing, but to show Eijirou your body would be straight up cheating, absolutely no excuses.
“Well, I don’t know..I don’t wanna cheat on p/n.., I’m just upset at him right now.”
“Come on, sweetheart, when does he ever care about your feelings? You deserve so much better than that. Just this one time, honey, I wanna show you what you could have. And I wanna see what that loser is failing to make feel good. They’re so stupid, I bet you’re super sensitive, I could make you feel so good.”
Eijirou’s sweet sweet words got to your head and soon enough you were propping your phone up, sitting on your knees, legs spread a little with nothing but an oversized shirt and short shorts on. The shorts hugged your thighs and pussy. Eijirou could see the outline and you swear he whispered “fuck” at a couple points. Slowly, you took your shirt off and Eijirou’s eyes widened. No bra.
It made sense, you were home and nobody wants to wear a bra when relaxing in their own home, but he was just a little startled. He didn’t mind though, of course. A hand drifted down to his sweatpants, palming his half-hard cock through the fabric.
“Look at you, sweetheart, you’re absolutely gorgeous. Those are the best tits I’ve ever seen, you wanna show me some more? I bet your pussy is just as pretty.”
“Mm, can I see you first, Ei? Please? Just wanna see your abs please,” you beg and Eijirou smirks a little, taking off his shirt. He was so perfect, perfectly tanned skin that was so smooth, and his muscles were gorgeous. You bit your lip, looking at his perfect body.
“Now take off your shorts, sweetheart, I wanna see,” Eijirou said, and you happily obliged. You slipped your shorts and panties off, spreading your legs a little more, “Fuck, pretty, you’re soaked. Do you have any toys there with you? I bet you’re one of those little whores who needs to play with their pussy every night before they go to sleep.”
Your cheeks heat up, “Y-yeah, I have toys…do you want me to use some..?”
“Yes, pretty, it’s no replacement for my cock or my tongue, but it’ll have to do. After all, we’re just testing this out, right? No cheating.”
You nod, “Mhm, not cheating. Just testing it out.”
“Good girl.” You reach into your bedside drawer and pull out a little box, showing Eijirou the contents on the call.
“What should I use, Ei?”
“How about you use that wand vibrator and that pink dildo? I think that’d look cute stuffed in your pussy,” Eijirou says, returning to palming himself. He was so hard for you, you were just too hot. You removed the toys from the box, putting it back and resuming your original position.
Suddenly, you were shy, you’d never done this over the phone before. You took a moment, and Eijirou didn’t rush you and eventually you mumbled, “Can I see your cock first?”
Eijirou smiled, “Of course you can, sweetheart.” He pulled his sweatpants and underwear down a little and then you saw it, your eyes widening a bit. Eijirou was huge, atleast seven inches. It was so pretty, p/n was nowhere near that size, nor was it as pretty or well kept as Eijirou’s. Eijirou ran a hand up his length, watching you, “This is all for you, sweetheart, you’re so pretty. It gets me all hard.”
“..you’re hot too, gets me all wet..”
“How about you get something in that pussy then, sweetheart? Show me how you get off after your shitty partner fails to make you cum.”
You don’t hesitate anymore before sinking down onto your dildo, not bothering with the vibrator quite yet. Eijirou kept pumping his length, watching the way your pussy swallows your toy up. After adjusting, you started bouncing on your dildo, making yourself feel good. Strings of moans left your lips, getting off on the fact that your best friend was watching you pleasure yourself. 
“Look at you go, sweetheart, you’re just so horny, huh? Not even thinking about p/n anymore, just thinking about cumming and my fat cock.”
“Fuck- yes Ei, ‘m thinking about your cock in my pussy, it’d stretch me out so so so good, d-don’t think I could take it,” you said as you reached for your vibrator, turning it on and pressing it to your clit. Eijirou stroked himself faster.
“Oh, you definitely could, pretty, I know you’d take it so good. Can already picture you creaming all over it. Shit- I’m getting close, cum with me.”
And that you did, you came around the dildo with no thoughts in your mind other than Eijirou and your orgasm. You slowly stopped, panting, and your phone buzzed. You glanced at it, at the top of the screen there was a singular notification.
My Love <3 : hey u busy?
“Mmm, that was so hot, sweetheart. Did you enjoy that?”
Y/n: yeah abt to go to bed, gn ily
“Yeah, Ei, of course I did…why don’t you come over?”
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