#boku no hero academia x oc

[fandom-joiner]

Face-off

Just the Beginning before this

‘He’s trying to get into his head, and it’s working.’

“You really are similar to the previous One For All successor, Shimura Nana.”

“Do not sully the name of my honored master… with that filthy mouth of yours…!”

“She was a woman of no skill whose ideals got ahead of her. She was an embarrassment to me as the one who created One For All. She died in a really pathetic way. Where shall I start…?”

“Don’t listen to him!” Hiva shouted. “He’s trying to piss you off. Don’t let him.”

“Enough!”

“Damn it!” Hiva yelled as All Might raised his fist to bring it down on All For One again. Smoke wrapped around both of them, and Hiva was in All Might’s place a second later. A large explosion sent her into the air and almost into the reporting helicopter, but she slowed to a stop and hung onto one of the prongs. “I couldn’t touch him. That was the perfect chance, too.” Another attack flew towards her, and she blew it away and off course. Hiva pulled herself up and knocked on the helicopter’s window before sliding the door open and swinging in. “I know it’s your job, but you shouldn’t be here. I’d leave if I were you. You’ll get yourselves killed.” She jumped from the helicopter and landed, sighing when it made no move to leave.

“Hiva!” Hiva froze at the little voice that called out to her. She turned, and her eyes widened at the sight of Hajime’s panicked face, the heroes below the rubble shouting at him to get back.

"This isn’t a safe place for a child,” All For One stated, lifting his hand. Smoke gathered around Hiva and flew towards All For One, throwing him into the air. Another tendril of smoke wrapped around him and pulled him back into the ground.

Hiva turned and ran to Hajime, wrapping her arms around him and sliding down the small hill. “You okay, kiddo?” Hajime just whimpered and hid his face in her shoulder. “It’s okay. You’re going to be okay. I’ll make sure you and everyone else gets out of here safely.” Her eyes glowed as she spoke. Buildings shifted and picked themselves back up and stood how they once were. Black smoke wrapped around the victims and kept them as still as possible to carry them to a safer place without causing more injury.

“You’re gonna beat him, right?” Hajime’s voice was small and terrified.

“All Might has it. Don’t worry.”

“But he looks so different.” Hiva sighed. If even Hajime could see it, All Might might’ve been doing worse than she wanted to admit.

“He won’t beat me,” Hiva assured. “I’m staying to help. You have to go with the heroes, so I can do that, though, okay?” Hajime slowly nodded and let Hiva lay him down. The smoke covered him, and she finally noticed the odd angle of his leg and the quiet wheezes coming from his lungs. Hiva shook with rage as she looked back up the rubble. She threw her arms out to send the smoke farther out and then raised them to force the buildings to stand. She floated up and glared at All For One, the smoke furling from her eyes and creating an almost villainous face over her head.

“You fucked up.” Hiva wanted nothing more than to shove All For One's face into the ground over and over until he stopped moving, but she had to play rescue first.

“Have any emergency vehicles arrived yet?” Hiva called down, panting slightly from the effort.

“They’re on the way,” one hero replied. Hiva sighed.

“Good,” she grunted. “This should be the last of them.” Hiva sent out another wave of smoke as the last civilians floated over her head to safety.

“Thank you for the help.” Hiva hadn’t even heard the sentence, falling to the ground, the force creating a crater under her feet. Black fire flew from her eyes as she watched the fight between All For One and All Might, waiting for the perfect time to jump in. She sped forward before she could second guess herself, brushing All For One’s shoulder as she passed.

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“Woah!” the reporter exclaimed as he watched the fire rise above. “You can feel the heat!” In a second, the fire was gone, and so were All For One and Hiva. “H-Hey, where did they go?”

“Hiva!” All Might called. “HIVA!” Everyone watching their screens studied the terrain, trying to see if they were hidden below.

“Wait, we’re getting something,” the reporter said after a moment. The helicopter changed course and began to fly away from the original fight. Large clouds of smoke and dust could be seen in the distance after a few minutes of flying. “There! That way!”

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The flames disappeared, and All For One studied his new surroundings, taking in the trees and nearby lake as Hiva panted with her chest heaving like her body was trying to force her to double over. “Interesting choice. What were you hoping for, Shinso?” All For One asked. “Oh, you said Yamada earlier, right?” Hiva held her arms in front of her like a shield as All For One’s arm swelled and was thrown back into the forest. “You can’t win. You’re not All Might. Not even All Might could’ve won. That’s why you brought us here, right?” Hiva scrambled behind a tree and gasped for breath as she heard trees get ripped from the ground and thrown like they weighed nothing.

‘I wasn’t thinking.’ she thought. ‘I just wanted to keep anyone else from getting hurt. And I was mad. It was probably more because of that, but that’s gone now. This is terrifying.’ “I guess you’re a fan of hide and seek, Yamada.” Hiva tensed at the voice behind her. “So am I.” Hiva grunted at the sudden force to her body and twisted in the air. She hit a tree, and a crack echoed around the forest. She hit the ground and whimpered, then hissed as her spine put itself back together. She picked her head and body up off the ground, forcing herself to stand. ‘I can do this… right?’ Hiva appeared back in the clearing they arrived at and blocked the attack that shot towards her. The wind that blew with it formed waves in the lake behind her and made the trees bend towards her.

Another attack was quick to follow, and she flew back into the water. She panicked when she fell under and black wrapped around her. She knelt in the clearing and coughed as All For One’s shadow covered her. “Yamada, this is pathetic.” The sudden explosion blasted her back, sending dirt and debris into the air. Attack after attack interrupted Hiva’s every thought and attempt she made to stand. Her body finally gave up, and she laid on the ground, forcing her eyes to stay open so she could at least glare at him as he approached. Her head pounded and got worse with the sudden sound of the helicopter, that seemed to get closer and closer until it hovered right over them, and she groaned. ‘Hate them.’

People were shouting at their screens when they saw the teen sprawled out on the ground. “Come on, Hiva,” Shota mumbled as Vlad shouted, and Nezu jumped and cheered for her. Hizashi kept a protective arm around Hitoshi, and Denki had both arms around one of Hanta’s, his and the other blonde’s eyes glued to the screen while Hanta and Hitoshi found it hard to look.

It seemed like a collective sigh went through everyone in Japan when Hiva got to her knees, only to fall back.

“Stand, Hiva!” Katsuki and Izuku shouted with the group of people around them.

“Hiva….” Hitoshi trailed off. “God… STAND UP!” As if she could hear him through the screen, Hiva rolled onto her hands and knees, looking at All For One with eyes that glowed black.

“You had one purpose,” All For One spoke. Hiva glared at him. “It shouldn’t have to be like this. You’re such a beautiful creation. I never wanted to replace you, Yamada, but I think I somehow knew. Why else would I have Aiko.” The ground shook as Hiva stood, trembling and wobbling side to side for a moment before she forced herself to steady. She held her arm out, and it exploded, gathering back into a cloud of smoke.

“I’m not your project.” She punched into the ground, and All For One was thrown into the air. He slowed to a stop, but Hiva threw her other arm down, making All For One crash back into the earth. “Neither is she.” Fire flew in every direction, drying out the shaking ground and making it crack as the lake began to bubble and steam like a boiling pot. The water rose and flew towards All For One, but he redirected it to Hiva. She held her smoky arm in front of her, and it evaporated immediately.

“I didn’t want to kill you, Yamada, but I’m afraid I’ve been left no choice.” All For One sighed. “It’s a shame, but I could always start over. Springlike Limbs, Kinetic Booster times four, Strength Enhancer times three, Multiplier, Hypertrophy, Rivets, Air Walk, and Spear like Bones. In order to kill you for sure, I will punch you with the ultimate combination of Quirks that I have right now!”

“Overkill much?” Hiva wondered aloud. She sighed and shrugged, crouching down with a smirk. “Go ahead and give it your best shot.” ‘Aza’s letting me use more power than before. Sure, it hurts, but I don’t need to worry about this guy anymore.’

“You know, for a moment, Yamada… I thought you were the holder of One For All, but it’s Midoriya Izuku, isn’t it?” All For One’s fist flew towards the air towards Hiva. Dirt and debris shot up into the air. The dust settles down, but smoke still spun around the clearing, blocking Hiva from view. Laughing broke the silence, and the black smoke gathered together in what seemed to be a fuzzy form of Hiva.

The smoke slowly became solid, and Hiva dropped to the ground. “I’m offended you thought something like that could kill me.” She turned to smoke again and flew into the ground, creating funnels of wind that knocked the helicopter off course and nearly out of the air. She rose again and ran to All For One. He flew back, and there was another large gust of wind. “I’m curious.” The dust settles to show Hiva’s hair floating and her eyes a burning red. “What happens when you have no Quirk?” All For One held his hand out, and Hiva laughed when nothing happened. “Sorry, I couldn’t help myself. After all your teasing, I wanted a turn.” All For One laughed, and Hiva tilted her head.

“Thank you.” Hiva hummed. “You ended the Symbol of Peace. Thank you for fulfilling your purpose.” Hiva froze, and All For One laughed loudly. “What happened to ignoring me? I’m just saying what I have to to get in your head, right?” Hiva’s leg turned to smoke and met the side of All For One’s head a moment later, following through and stomping him into the ground. She stepped back and gasped for breath, watching him to make sure he was unconscious. She sighed and grabbed the back of his suit to lift him up before flying up to touch the helicopter. Hiva let go of the helicopter when they returned and gently landed on the ground before throwing All For One down. It was completely silent until she blinked, hair falling and eyes turning back to purple. Hiva could hear the cheers even from there as a bony hand wrapped around her wrist and forced it into the air.

“You did terrific,” Toshinori complimented quietly. She smiled but couldn’t meet his eyes. “Better than I ever could’ve.” The cheers got louder when his muscular form appeared on the screen to lift Hiva into the air. Everyone was screaming and happy, but Hiva was struggling to breathe.

“Put me down,” she mumbled as she started to squirm with discomfort. “Put me down!” Toshinori quickly did as told and watched her worriedly.

“Are you okay, Hiva?” She just covered her ears to try and block everyone out and looked around in panic. Toshinori placed a hand on her shoulder that she flinched away from. Smoke gathered around her, and she was gone in a second.

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[ashley-jones]

Why be a Hero

Chapter 2: She's his Doll

Dabi x BlackWidow OC

Hawks x BlackWidow OC

MHA / Marvel

OC Name: Sonya Romanova

Hero Name: Scarlet Widow

Warnings: Hawks flirting with OC, Cursing, Jealousy, Fire, Exhibitionist, Hawks attempting to fuck OC, attempted blackmail, attempted assault

Sitting on top of one of the tall building, the winged hero standing beside her kneeled form. It was currently 3:00 am, and she should be laying in bed in Dabi white t shirt and panties with a movie on with the tall figure laying beside her curled into black and red silk sheets and a black fluffy blanket wrapped around them. But no.. Instead Hawks sidekick called in sick leaving her to stay out by his side until sunrise!

"You know Sonya we can always make this more fun.." he flirted. She looked up at Hawks which he smirked down at her pushing his glasses from his eyes. She hummed behind her mask and looked back down at the city. She was use to his flirting so it didn't really bother her much.

Standing up she began she walking away pulling her mask down. Hawks stopped her by wrapping his arm around her waist and pulling her close. "Come on baby.. Just a little fun.. I would love to taste that tight little pussy of yours right here right now.." he rasped into her ear. Her chest began rising and falling a quick pace, tongue snaking out and locking over her lips.

He reached up and began unzipping her uniform, her head turning so she was looking at him. "I bet you taste so sweet.." he whispered. She reached up threading her fingers through his hair pulling him closer to her, lips parting behind her mask. He ripped her belt from her torso and waist, pushing his hand down inside her uniform and over her laced panties. "Fuck Sonya.. I've been wanting to fuck this little pussy since I first seen you.." he rasped.

It was all fun and games until he actually began playing with her. She began growing uncomfortable, memories rushing through her. Her fingers dropped from his hair instead grabbing his wrist trying to stop him. But he took it as an invitation, pushing his hand down her panties and fingering over her clit. "H-Hawks.. s-stop.." she whispered weakly. But when he didn't she pulled at her phone which sat against her left thigh holster.

She pressed on a missed call from Dabi which automatically called him back. She pleaded for Hawks to stop touching her, when a raspy tired voice came quietly through the phone. Hawks continued sucking and biting at her throat, groaning at the tightness of her pussy, not listening to her pleads for him to stop.

"H-Hawks stop!" she cried. That tired tone left Dabi real quick the moment he heard her cry. The call ended and she cried quietly gripping the heros wrist tightly. She cried as Hawks pushed her against the brick wall pulling her uniform from her shoulders once he deemed her wet enough to take his cock.

Why couldn't she fight back?! She was the top of her classes in the red room! Trained to kill and assassinate anyone on target! She's taken down hundreds of men ten times bigger than Hawks! So why couldn't she stop him?! Why was she just letting him do it?! She didn't want this! She belonged to someone else!

She let a cry of relief when blue flames erupted beside them. This made Hawks move back quickly turning around seeing the villain standing tall, jacket flowing in the wind. Sonya collapsed pulling her uniform back up with shaky hands. Her red hair once braided perfectly was now all messed up and her braid had grew loose making strands of hair fall out in threads.

Dabi stood pissed, fire in his eyes gleaming dangerous and wanting to watch the winged hero fall and scream in pain and agony as he slowly burns to ash. The sound of the widow's uniform being zipped back up echoed in the tense air. Hawks glared at the villain pissed that he interrupted them before he could even get his cock inside the assassin.

But that's fine, as soon as this is finished Hawks is gonna take her home and have her bent over the kitchen table in seconds. God he can't wait to hear her moans and whines for him to keep going until she can't walk for a week.

Her emerald eyes shifted back meeting turquoise ones that eyed her closely checking her over without the hero actually noticing. "Not very hero like to be taking advantage of another." Dabi rasped. "Especially one that is known to be taken, even though she tends to keep it quite secret." he growled.

Hawks looked back towards the assassin who was on her feet holding her stomach as she watched the villain closely. Oh he knows she has a boyfriend. That's just what makes this so much more fun. Hell he wouldn't even mind having her boyfriend enter the room as he thrusting his large cock into her over and over as she screams in pleasure.

"Go." Dabi growled towards her glaring darkly. She looked towards Hawks before taking her leave through the roof door. Her heels clicked along the metal steps as she walked down quickly without falling. It would be a death wish to kill the number two hero so she knew Dabi wouldn't do so.

"You're going after things you cannot have hero." Dabi growled. "And you can?" Hawks spoke up smirking. "Oh yea.. Every night in her California bed surrounded by windows and red led lights and a high powered stereo system playing as a pound her into a crying begging mess." Dabi replied cockily. Hawks smirk faded real quick once half of Sonya's room was described by the villain.

Sonya's room proved she had money, he's only been in there a couple of time waiting for her to finish getting ready but I was enough to get a good look at it. A large black sealed California bed with fluffed pillows and blankets sitting upon black and red silk sheets. Two walk in closets filled with clothing, shoes, purses, collective albums, and a spicy section of sex products. A 60 in tv sat on the wall across the bed, and a black sofa was near the large 10 windows. He's been wanting to pin her to that couch and take advantage of her for the past 3 years of knowing her.

He's had her against that wall before, knee pressed between her legs as she's dressed a short black dress and black stilettos. The two had gotten back from a mission together and the two had been struck by an aphrodisiac quirk. Her pussy was calling out to him, despite her whispers telling him to stop and that they couldn't be doing this.

She was always so weak around him, neither of them knowing why she hasn't pinned him down and put one of her many weapons to his head. All he knows is that he made her weak, and he took advantage of that more times than he could count.

He fucking loved it.

He was fucking obsessed with it.

So to find out that his obsessions secret boyfriend was one of the most murderous villains in Japan.

Well let's just say he was pissed.

But what the fuck was Hawks gonna do once he was surrounded by flames?! Go against an angry prick after being caught almost dicking his girl?!

Hell no!

Hawks hummed looking towards the smoke rising from merely 3 feet from him. He then raised his arms up in defeat, wings spreading as he takes off into the air to find a different spot, or to even pick up some random chick to fuck.

Dabi looked down meeting bright emerald eyes, her finger gripping her uniform tightly almost trying to tighten it even more than it already was. His tongue pressed into his cheek as he began making his way back down the fire escape, hands pressing into his jean pockets.

"He better keep his mouth shut." Dabi rasped as he just walked past her. There was no comfort or care going towards her after being almost raped by the winged hero. No he was more worried about this getting out to the public. Tears pricked at her eyes but she refused to let them fall as she turned around and began following behind him, both sticking to the shadows.

Once they got back home she went straight towards the master bedroom, fingers gripping the marble counter head lowering as her chest rose and fell at a quick pace. Her knuckles turned pearl white as pearly white teeth clenched. She finally snapped body falling back and fist throwing forward smashing her mirror to a thousand pieces, blood smearing across the smashed glass, shards sticking into her skin. But she didn't seem to care as she stared at the small amount of shards still sickening to the plaster.

"чертовски жалок" she growled to herself. Blood dropped onto the white marble floor but she wasn't phased. No the assassin stood there like nothing happened. She acted like she didn't just snap and smash a thousand dollar mirror. "Was that worth it?" Dabi spoke up. "иди на хуй садистский придурок" she growled towards him. "Japanese doll." he ordered. She just glared at him as he walked closer lifting her hand and began removing the shards from her knuckles.

"I should have killed him for touching you. Hell for him to even get close to you I should have burned him to a fucking crisp." he growled. She stared up at him, never once wincing as each shard was removed and dropped into the sink with blood slowly dripping off each one.

"Why do you freeze for him huh?" he rasped. "I don't know." she whispered. "You stop for me but nothing like you do him." he spoke. "I'm not scared of you.. I put my guard down with you because I love you Dabi.." she whispered. "I don't love him.. I don't even like him.." she whispered. "You let him fuck you?" he questioned. "I don't want him to.. but I can't fight back.. he reminds me of him." she spoke.

Dabi froze when she said his eyes moving back up to meet hers. Her eyes went from dull as she watched him remove the shards, to a replaced look of in love as she stared up at him. At this moment she wasn't some Russian assassin that went to full hero; and he wasn't the top most wanted villains of Japan. No right now it was just the two of them at home, peering into one another as if they where two citizens living a normal life.

She removed her hand and placed it on his waist pulling him close and kissing him softly. He hummed touching her cheek smearing her own blood on her cheek.

But neither of them cared.

Entering the office in full uniform, Sonya walked calmly down the entrance way and into the elevator. Relief washed over her when she took notice of being the only one inside, but that relief disappeared when a certain winged hero stopped the doors which opened and he entered.

Her green eyes stayed forward watching the doors shut. She could feel his presence right beside her, amber eyes baring into her. "Quit staring at him birdbrain. It's annoying." she spoke. She acted as if nothing happened the night before. She didn't care what he knew, he was going to keep his mouth shut because what he was doing could ruin him just as much as hers could.

"I want you in my office. We need to speak alone." Hawks simply spoke. She looked up at him which he smirked down at her. "I know plenty now baby. There is no resisting me.. You'll take my hard cock one of these days weather you want to or not.. and I'll breed that tight pussy til it's leaking from you for weeks." he growled.

Before she knew it he had her pinned to the wall, uniform unzipped and his hand down her panties. "You'll scream my name over and over until it's all you can think about.." he rasped. Suddenly he pressed each of the button on the elevator stopping anyone from entering as he turned her around chucking deeply at her whines. "You're fucking mine."

"N-No.. I-im his.." she whimpered. His look darkened when she said that. "He fixes me up after a mission.. h-he's there when I get h-home.. his clothes are the o-ones in my closet. He is t-the one I lay next to a night. The one that cuddles me and h-holds me close to him.. he's the one t-that fucks me, eats me o-out, gets on his knees pleading himself to m-me.. Y-You? Y-you're nothing... He could kill you and you know t-that.. T-that's why y-you're keeping your m-mouth shut.." she attempted to snap out.

Hawks stepped back staring directly at her, as she fixes her clothes. "He held back last night.. I would hate to watch the news and find out that the number 2 hero had been burnt to nothing but ash all because he couldn't keep his disgusting and pathetic hands to himself.." she whispered. "So tell me Keigo.. Do you still wanna fuck the Russian spy thats dating the top villain of Japan? Do you still wanna slip that huge cock of yours into this owned cunt? Because if so... Are willing to die afterwards?" She whispered. "If yes.. then do it." she spoke pulling him down and kissing him roughly, but the moment the door open she shoved him against the wall causing a whine to escape him.

Her heels clicked as she wanted out smirking as she pulled her mask back into his position.

"That's My Doll" echoed in Hawks ears as the elevator door shut leaving the number two hero with the villain.

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[athynathens]

ˏˋ°•*⁀➷ surprise, princess.

“If I were to flatten my tongue in this delicate pussy of yours, would you cry or mewl?”

PAIRING. Bakugo Katsuki x You/Reader

ALTERNATIVE UNIVERSE. This oneshot covers the My Hero Academia AU. In this universe, Bakugo Katsuki is already a pro hero, but you/reader is a popular actress.

SYNOPSIS. As an actress, your job is to entertain and give content through acting. This also includes fanservice which you don’t mind. However, the only boundary you have is that you refuse to make any pornographic scenes with anyone in the movies or shows because you are only bound to your husband. But, some lunatic decided to disregard your boundary and forces you to film such a scene. Just how exactly will your husband react to this?

WARNING. minors dni, 18+ scenes, mature scenes ahead such as rough sex, cunnilingus, blowjobs, deepthroating, fingering, edging, humiliation, dirty talk, roleplay, knife play, dry humping, passionate kissing

AUTHOR’S NOTES. Idk yall, this scene just happened to popped out my head while rewatching bha lol. Besides, it sounds hot and has an intriguing plot too? So why not decide to make my imagination a reality….through writing lmao. Also please don’t attack me with my shitty smut…it’s been a while since I’ve honestly written one so go easy on me :)

You were beyond irritated, however, you stopped yourself from showing a foul expression in front of the director. This stupid son of a bitch wants you to film a sex scene for the TV series that they are currently filming. His stupid damn reason is fanservice — not that it’s a bad thing since it’s already a norm in this society, but you have boundaries when it comes to fanservices. Your only boundary is that you refuse to film pornographic scenes with anyone because your body is only for your dear husband, Bakugo Katsuki.

“With all due respect, Mr. Director, I already mentioned that I absolutely refused to film such a scene with someone else,” You reminded, praying and asking quietly for help to keep her sanity.

“Oh come on now! Your beauty is such a waste! You should share whatever you have underneath those clothes to everyone, you know?” The director grinned, looking at you up and down, analyzing you like some kind of meat.

Hold back. Hold back. Hold your fucking mouth back. “You flatter me too much. But, I still stand by my words. I refuse to film such a scene. I have my rights when it comes to choices like this,” You firmly said with a smile.

“Don’t give me that bullshit! You wanna talk about choices?! I make your choices! I make all of your choices! I don’t even know why I asked you! When I say you are filming the fucking scene, you are filming the goddamn scene! You understand, bitch?” He screamed, throwing his folder to the ground, causing everyone to flinch, but they resumed their tasks. This is a normal thing in sets so it isn’t anything special, but to think this yelling is about some narcissistic asshole who thinks the world revolves around him.

The director took a deep breath before continuing, “Your scene tomorrow will be about a gladiator from Rome who’s been in love with you so he decided that he wanted to taste you when you go back to your room in the palace. Is that clear?”

Go to hell, you stupid brainless motherfucking— “Crystal Clear.”

The director’s angry expression turned into a satisfying expression. He placed his hands on top of your shoulders. “I knew you were a good girl,” He said darkly, caressing your shoulders. “I’m sorry if I screamed. Although, I wouldn’t even be screaming if you just listened like the good little girl you are, hm?”

Die, you goddamn extra. “Yes, that was my mistake,” You smiled, trying your best to hold back a fucking punch.

The director gave her one last smile then left her to dismiss everyone on set. After that, the rest of the day just became worse for you. You spent the rest of the night just crying and sobbing at the corner of your hotel room while eating ice cream and throwing candy wrappers around. You wanted to call your husband, but you didn’t want to disturb him either since he is probably doing patrols in Japan.

“Stupid fucking director! If I only knew his attitude was like this then I should have never said yes to this fucking series!” You sniffled, getting a tissue to wipe away your tears and snots.

“AND! If only I wasn’t intrigued by the plot then, none of this would even happen! Here I thought, being away from my husband will be a pain! BUT NOOO!! Turns out! This stupid director is the real pain!” You cried out, throwing the tissue on the floor, and stomping your feet on the ground.

The TV series is called The Tyrant. It’s about the middle princess of the Roman Empire falling in love with a tyrant of a king in Greece. And since this is in the Roman/Greek setting, you can say there are a lot of sex scenes, but you’ve managed to get away from them. This is all because of the character you’re playing; your character is the sister of the Tyrant King who has the reputation of being hard on men. And, because she’s the tyrant’s sister, she’s basically untouchable.

The vibrations of your phone caused you to groan in frustration, standing up from the floor as you wobbled towards the bed to get your phone.

You only choked on your saliva to see the name. “WHAT? ITS MEH HUSBAND?!?!” You screamed in shock, losing your balance a bit and fell down to the floor.

You cursed at your stupidity, sitting back up as you fixed yourself and took a deep breath before answering the call.

“Hey, ‘Suki!! Why are you calling??” You asked, acting cheerful.

Katsuki only chuckled. “Am I not allowed to call my wife?”

Your cheeks flushed in redness. “Yes. I MEAN! No! You are allowed! Sorry! It’s just that…isn’t it late morning in Japan? During that time, you are doing patrols.”

For some reason, Katsuki’s husband's instincts activated. He can sense something is wrong with his wife. You may be a good actress, but you sure as hell can’t hide nor act away your true feelings from Katsuki.

“Sweetheart, I’m sorry to break the mood, but are you alright?” Katsuki asked straightforwardly. If there is one thing he learned about relationships is when communicating, don’t beat around the fucking bush — explode your way right through it! Katuski’s words, not mine.

Your silence only confirmed Katsuki’s suspicion. “Baby, turn on your camera.”

“I-I don’t think it’s a good id—don’t make me repeat,” You shivered at this rough tone, gulping at the thought that you had to reveal your hideous self to your lover.

You hesitantly turned on the camera to see a sweaty Katsuki in his hero suit. Your cheeks flared a bit after seeing your husband’s hot state, but at the same time, you were relieved to see your husband again after 2 months apart. Katsuki fumed red to see his cute wife in this state. His veins popped out his forehead as his jaw flexed in anger — he needed to know who the hell messed with the wife of Dynamight.

“Who?” Katsuki growled angrily.

You shook your head. “Katsuki, it doesn’t even matter—everything that involves you fucking matters to me! So you better start telling me, who has hurt my wife?”

Your mouth left a sigh, refusing to even look into his intense gaze. It’s a bit funny because if she was actually in front of Katsuki, he wouldn’t have shifted your head to make you look at him. Thank the lord that he isn’t in front of you at the moment, right?

With that, you started to tell your husband everything — from the shitty director to the tantrums you made in your hotel room.

Yet, as you were explaining, Katsuki remembered the day you announced that you refused to make pornographic scenes with anyone, and this boosted his love for you even more. As the years progressed, you managed to become famous without making such a scene. You even became famous for acting in known movies of today such as Attack on Titan, Haikyuu, and others. Katuski was really proud that you made it to the top, proving to those worthless extras that you are more than just a pretty face. But as you grew more popular, the increase of demands to see you in an R-18 movie really got him possessive and jealous.

Everytime he would go on patrols, he would hear comments about his wife’s physical appearance. He heard many inappropriate and vulgar phrases that boiled his blood. But due to his hero reputation, he couldn’t just blast them off as he used to in highschool. Hence, he would often just glare down on them at such intensity. This was his only limit to tell those horny assholes off.

However, he fucking almost lost it when he heard from Izuku that the paparazzi are taking pictures of his own wife inappropriately. Of course he took action with this through court, but it wasn’t enough to soothe his frustration.

He gets super annoyed by the fact these extras think that they have a chance with you. He gets really pissed with men who ask him about his wife as if he wasn’t the husband. He gets so frustrated when girls clung up to him when they all know he’s fucking taken. He gets truly angry when people don’t know their fucking place.

“What should I do, ‘Suki?” Katuski’s train of thoughts were interrupted by your sweet voice.

The blond paused for a moment, analyzing his wife’s reactions, expressions, movements. With that, he came up with the only conclusion that will help his wife and satisfy his frustration with those pathetic extras going after his wife.

“Go to set tomorrow. I’ll deal with the problem myself,” Katsuki declared evidently, confusing you literally with what he's planning.

“Okay? Sure? But tell me what you are going to do!! So we can be on the same page!!” You asked, hoping he will answer your question.

“Just so what you always do, bunny,” Katsuki grinned.

“Act”

Your head tilted to the side, frowning in confusion as you tried to ask more questions on what’s his alibi. But he proceeded to say his goodnight and love yous before ending the call. Once again, you had the biggest “huh” plastered on your face, and the question only repeats in your head…

— what’s gonna happen tomorrow?

The next day came like a fucking flash, and you did exactly what your husband asked you to do. However, as soon as you got there, the staff just pushed you to the make-up room to prepare you. As the makeup is being done, you read the script, and you swear to Katsuki’s abs, you need to bleach your eyes with holy water. You wanted to choke in disgust with this unholy script. It’s kinda ironic given that she has done this before but only with her husband! Not with some random extra!

The staff now motioned you to dress up for the shoot. Right now, you’re really expecting that Katsuki will barge in the shooting scene and blast the director to bits. He used to do something as violent as that during your highschool days, but he stopped now that he’s a pro hero.

You stare at the mirror to see you are in your white long dress with a cape behind you, however, your back is seen by everyone. Your hair is styled with curls and has the golden leaf tiara on your head with some bangs on the front. You look beautiful, but to think you would show this beauty to someone who’s not your husband. Your eyes quivered, wanting to cry at that thought, but you held back.

You began to think, “I thought ‘Suki will do something?”

A knock on the door caught your attention, diverting your eyes to the door to see the staff asking you to take position on set. The staff also mentioned, to lift up your mood, that the director looks very pale for some reason. The staff joked that he probably met a monster or something. You giggled at the staff’s words, and it helped lift up your mood a bit.

After minutes of last minute touches with the settings and make up. Every actor went to their places as cameras began to start rolling in…

5…

4…

3…

2…

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ACTION!

“Oh by the Gods! That impudent brother of mine will never learn how to treat a lady right! Tell me Zeus! What did my brother do in his past life to bear such attitude?” You rubbed the temples of your nose as you walked through the corridors of this magnificent hall of the Roman Empire.

“Brother, I did not spend 6 months in this empire of unholiness for you to lose your lover in one sitting…” You muttered quietly, disappointed at how your dear brother treated the middle princess harshly.

“Your highness!” An attendant screamed.

You turned your head to see your personal secretary running to you with loads of papers. “What’s wrong? What has my absurd brother done again?”

The attendant let out a sweat. “You are right that it is your brother, my princess, but it’s more than that,” The latter hyperventilated. “It turns out that your mother threatens your brother to leave his lover at once or else Rome will face the consequences. I even heard that it was ordered by you.”

You let out a small growl, veins popping though your forehead. “This is what mother wants. A war between Greek and Rome for power and a war between siblings for the throne. She knows that I am the only one who is capable of stopping my brother, hence why she is using that advantage.”

“That foul ungrateful woman!” The attendant cursed.

“Indeed she is. Rest assured that I will work on a solution, but now I must return to my chambers to rest for today was tiring,” You said, gesturing to her room with her head.

“Of course, princess. Have a good rest.”

With that, you exited the scene to return to your resting chambers. Your room is an open area with the great columns surrounding the room. You were smart enough to choose a room with a great valley view and is not easily peaked through by anyone. In the middle of the room is a big circular sunken bathtub with rose petals. Your bed is found at the side with large tables filled with papers and books. You only sighed tiredly, walking to your table as you removed the tiara in your head.

That’s when you heard the doors opening.

“Perfect timing! Please tell the rest of the maids to prepare my bathing tools. I will be bathing myself today also so—” You gasped loudly when a pair of large but familiar hands grabbed your tits from behind.

Oh, you are so going to kill the actor for touching you vulgarly.

But before you can even react, those hands immediately pull your nipples, causing you to grit your teeth as you arch your back. A rough arm circled around your waist as the other hand squeezed your one tit with all his might. You gasped at this familiar sensation. This only caused you to think because this familiar sensation is only given to you by your husband…

…but there’s no way that Bakugo Katsuki is in Rome?

That’s when you heard a familiar dark chuckle. “My, oh my, princess.” Your eyes quivered at that familiar rough tone. His familiar hands grabbed both your tits once more, squeezing it but also spreading them apart, causing you to whimper.

“Who would have thought, hm?” You quivered violently as your head looked back to see a familiar blond hair. “That the great warrior princess of Greece would make such an erotic sound?”

You turned pale, freezing on the spot to see your one and only husband behind you — touching, staring, groping you.

“H-How are you he—” A large mouth held your jaw tightly, covering your mouth. Your body hair stood up at this sensation, as you stared at his intense and lustful gaze.

“Tsk, tsk, tsk, princess. Don’t ask stupid questions. It’s better to worry about what's happening in front of you now.” You got caught off guard with what he said, realizing that he’s indirectly telling you to continue acting, and asking for questions is for later.

Shit! What was my line? BKBJWOWP!?! Damn you, Katsuki for being too hot! “You insolent peasant! How dare you touch someone superior to you!” You managed to speak out, despite the pleasure you are receiving from your husband.

“Superior?” He lets out a laugh, bending you with his bulky chest. “I believe that it is, I..” He whispered to your ear, fondling your tits more.

“…am superior to you.” He growled inhumanly, pushing you towards your desk. You attempted to get up, but he pinned you harder to the desk. This only brought pain to your pelvic bone and breast. Bakugo looked down to lick his lips, witnessing your struggles.

He grabbed his dagger from his sandals, spinning it around before landing the tip in your back. You shuddered below him, feeling the sharp object traced your exposed back. “Fuck, princess. Did you have any idea how much this outfit of yours arouses me? Your fucking exposed skin is asking to be touched.”

“T-That wasn’t even my intention to do—” You gasped loudly when he traced the dagger lower, circling it as he placed a bit more pressure.

“Don’t lie to me, princess. Bet you’ve been wanting men to fuck you right there? Maybe that’s the reason why you’ve been wearing such clothes…” He grinned, putting the dagger down. You immediately shook your head to respond to his question, but he gripped your soft hips, pulling them closer to his hard bulge. Your eyes went wide to feel how hard and big he is.

You turned your head to the side with the support of your shaking arms to see the huge tip poking up your ass cheeks. “Yeah, that’s right. Fucking see how hard you made me,” Katsuki licked his lips with such tantalization.

He spread your asscheeks apart to make room for the rest of his cock. You tried to grip something — anything — for support, and you ended up gripping a book. Katsuki threw his head back, feeling his cock wrapped around your warm asscheeks. “Fuckkkk, princess. This is way better than my fantasies.”

You flinched violently under him, which Katsuki noticed. His expression turned into a twisted expression, grinning psychotically at your reaction. He bent down till his bare chest touched your exposed back, he traced your stomach to your neck, wrapping his fingers around it.

He brought his head closer to your ear and whispered, “Did you like the idea of me having fantasies about you, hm?”

You were about to respond when he spoke again. “I fantasize about you every night. My cock throbs for you, princess. I would relieve myself almost everyday, trying to imagine what your walls would feel around me. I often think of ways on how to ravish your body in different positions. My mouth yearns for the taste of your exquisite pussy. Tell me, princess. If I were to flatten my tongue in this delicate pussy of yours, would you cry or mewl?”

“I-I don’t know…” You muttered softly, gripping whatever you are holding tighter.

Katsuki’s eyes looked at the wall near your bed. He grinned sinfully, already having an idea. “Let’s find out, shall we?”

He lifted you up with ease, pushing your back towards the wall as he held you tight and high. He held you up so high that you could see your entire room. The blond did not waste the time to fumble across your dress, ripping the undergarments and immediately dived down. You didn’t even have time to react, but you felt a warm sensation against your pussy.

“EEK!” You gasped, throwing your head against the wall, back arching with your teeth gritted and eyes wide.

“W-Wait!” You pleaded, but he flattened his hot tongue on your pussy harshly, not wasting any juices coming out. He continued to drag his tongue all over your pussy, tasting every single corner. You pussy twitched violently when he bit your clitoris, stimulating more juices to come out. Then, he wrapped his arms around your thighs till his hands met your pussy. He used his hands to toy with your clitoris as he sucked harder.

Your eyes went wide as you immediately held his blond hair. You instinctively pushed his head closer to your pussy. He flicked, rubbed, pinched your clitoris, causing you to jump in euphoria, as you mewl louder and louder.

That’s when you felt something warm go inside you. You screamed violently, gripping his hair tighter. His tongue started to wiggle inside you, skilfully tasting you. Your head kept going side to side, not knowing what to even do. Soon, you shivered in ecstasy which caused you to lean your upper body forward. His tongue curled, hitting a specific spot which stimulated you to roll your eyes back.

“P-Please..! S-Something’s c-coming!” You whimpered, hoping for a release soon, but that’s when he pulled away. This made you sob literally.

“W-Why…” You asked, still holding his hair. “W-Why did you stop…?”

Katsuki looked up to only shiver at the state of his wife; messy hair, sweating body, dress crumbled, eyes dilated with tears, mouth dripping with saliva. Holy fuck, his cock couldn’t possibly get harder than before. It’s been 2 whole painful months since they’ve had sex. Katsuki missed this look on your fucking face, and he’s been wanting to see more.

“Now, now, now, sweetheart. It isn’t fair that you are the only one who gets all the fun. As the princess, don’t you think it’s your duty to tend to your subjects?” Katsuki asked with a small smirk, putting you down on the ground. Your only reaction to that is stumbling on your feet. You had to hold him for support.

“I-I don’t know how to s-suck your t-thing…” You confessed shyly.

He only chuckled. “Don’t worry, princess. I got you,” He cockily said with a wink. He then dragged you to the side of your bed, and he pushed down his clothing on his lower region. You only watched, while on your knees, how his muscles flexed at every movement he does. His veins would pop out, scaring you a bit that it might pop. And oh fuck his pecs, they are fucking big and hot.

“Careful sweetheart. I might be eaten alive by your eyes,” He teased, removing the last armor attached on his body. Then, he sat down on the bed with his legs wide open, revealing his humongous cock. Hot damn his cock slapped your face as he sat down on the bed. You licked your lips as you analyzed his cock; it was infact fucking huge and veiny. His tip was already leaking as it would twitch from time to time.

“Princess.” You flinched with his husky tone.

“I am not a patient person…” He reminded, rubbing his thumb across your lips.

He stared down at your mouth sensually “I want this…” His thumb traced your lips “…small mouth of yours filled with my cock.”

He used his thumb to open your mouth wider. “Go on, princess.” He brought his cock closer to your face.

“Wrap those pretty lips around my cock.”

You licked his shaft slowly, tracing your tongue up and down. Next, you wrapped your hands around his shaft, pumping it slowly as you continued to lick areas of his cock. Katsuki threw his head back, leaning backwards as he held his body weight with his arms. He lets out a small grumble when he feels his tip being engulfed by your warm mouth. His hips stuttered, feeling his tip being sucked on harder. He gripped the sheets as his feet curled in ecstasy.

Feeling a bit braver, you began to take his cock deeper in your mouth, causing Katsuki to growl, “Damn, baby girl. Your mouth feels so fucking good.”

The sudden praise ignited something within you, so you began to suck on his cock harder as you bobbed your head back and forth. Katuski screamed in bliss, holding onto your head tightly with one hand as he began snapping his hips into your mouth. Your eyes went wide at the sudden action, tears started to form once more in your eyes.

“Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!” He grunted heavily, holding your head with both of his hands, tangling your hair with his fingertips as he thrusted violently inside your mouth. Your eyes rolled back at this new sensation, his cock hitting the back of your throat which made you gag a lot.

Katsuki laughed at the state you’re at. “Yeah. That’s right!” He thrust a bit harder. “Gag on my cock, sweetheart.”

His heavy balls slapped your chin violently, inhaling that muscular gladiator scent of his. Tears began to drop from your eyes as he continued to engulf your mouth.

“Shit! Where did all your pride go, princess? Was that all just an act to rile me up?” He laughed, clenching his jaw after feeling a familiar sensation riling up.

With all of his strength, he pulled away from your mouth as he shivered strongly at the lost sensation. Meanwhile, you cough violently as you sniffle through your nose. You tried to regain the breath you’d lost while sucking his dick. While doing so, you felt warm hands cupping your cheeks.

You looked up to see Katsuki’s eyes full of love and desire. He held you higher, signaling you to stand up from the ground. After you stood up, you two finally crashed into each other’s lips. He groaned loudly, feeling the wave of happiness surrounding him after feeling his wife’s lips again. His hands traveled down his wife’s back to her ass, giving it a tight squeeze. You moaned in his mouth as you continued to passionately engulf each other’s mouths.

Due to the aggressive kissing, the two of you walked back slowly towards the bed. Katsuki sat down first, not even separating his lips from you. His hands began to slide down the strap of your dress, attempting to feel more of your skin. You brought your dress up and sat down on his lap, purposely lining the folds of your pussy on the skin of cock. The blond shivered, feeling how wet you were so he gripped your waist to pull you closer and pressed you more down his cock.

Your hands trace up his muscular shoulders and then to the back of his hair, gripping it tightly. Subconsciously, you began to rock your hips against his hard cock. Katsuki pulled back to moan at the feeling. This immediately made you rock your hips in a steady phase while holding the back of his hair.

“I’ll admit, Gladiator,” You spoke, shocking Katsuki a bit. “You have the balls to even enter the room of the sister of the Tyrant King.”

You giggled, “That’s why I wanna be honest with you, lover boy,” You whispered in his ear.

“The d-day I entered the Colosseum! You were the only gladiator that caught my attention! E-Everytime I would go to the Colosseum, I would often l-look for y-you! I also f-fantasize a-about you!” You moaned, coating his cock with your juices.

“I w-would often p-play with m-myself, t-thinking about h-how your cock would s-shape my insides! I want—fuck!—that to happen!” You whimpered, tears forming on your eyes as you try to reach for your release, thus rocking your hips faster and faster.

Katsuki’s eyes turned animalistic, holding your hips in place. You whined that your husband stopped you once again. “W-Why—Are you sure?” He asked, gripping your hips tighter.

Despite being all messed up, you knew those eyes of his; he’s asking for confirmation if it’s alright to bury his cock inside you right now.

You nodded violently. “I-I want you…! P-Please give me e-everything!”

Katsuki snapped.

“ALRIGHT, EXTRAS! STOP THE CAMERAS! EVERYONE OUT!” He roared loudly, scaring the staff and making you remember that they were filming a scene.

“B-But, Mr. B-Bakugo—didn’t you hear a word I said, you dumbfuck?” He growled one more time, interrupting the director who almost fainted in fear.

“Y-You heard the pro hero! EVERYONE! SCATTER!” The director yelled, throwing his papers in the air and ran away. Every staff laughed at this, relieved that someone has finally put that narcissistic director in his place.

You genuinely forgot that you were filming for a show, and it embarrased you a bit to show this side of yours to the staff and your co-stars. You only placed your head on Katsuki’s shoulders which made him chuckle. The blond caressed your back, comforting you with sweet words and pet names. From time to time, you would lift your head up to see if they left, but you only saw your staff giggling in excitement as your co-stars gave you a teasing smile and thumbs up. After minutes of waiting, they are finally done. They didn’t hesitate to run away to give them the privacy they needed.

With that, Katsuki lets out a loud laughter which causes you to only hit his shoulder. “Damn it, Katsuki! Why did you show up like this? You couldn’t have told me!”

“Sorry, princess,” He grinned, adding a tone with the pet name. “I wanted it to be a surprise.”

You only sulked, hitting his shoulders again which made him laugh. After laughing, Katsuki brought his fingers closer to your face, removing the hair that covers your beauty. “I’ve missed you, [name],” He smiled, caressing your cheeks.

“I’ve missed you too” You shyly confirmed, leaning your head towards his hand.

“Wanna continue this roleplay, sweetheart?” He asked, completely destroying the romantic tension with his horniness.

You giggled, wrapping your arms around his shoulders. “You’re into roleplay, Katsuki?” You asked, rocking your hips slowly to tease.

Katsuki chuckled, slapping your ass playfully. “Didn’t consider it first, but now I might consider it because holy fuck, you look so damn hot acting.”

You blushed with his words. “Well, I thought the same. You look really hot acting as a gladiator,” You admitted, arching your back subconsciously.

Katsuki smirked, pulling the ends of your hair down which caused you to look up. “Is that a yes, princess?”

You returned the smirk. “Show me what you’ve got, Gladiator.”

Katsuki’s eyes quivered in lust, bringing his hands on his wife’s chest to rip out the cloth. The action made your breast bounce violently, making you yelp in surprise. Before you can even react, his mouth dove down to your tits as he sucked them with all his might. He used his other hand to press your nipple down to your breast, causing you to hiccup at the action.

“‘Suki… not too r-rough..!” You pleaded, attempting to pull his mouth away from your sensitive breast.

“Oi,” He growled, grabbing your jaw roughly and stared at you with intense eyes. This psychotic-like gaze made you pale in sweat. “You don’t get to tell me what to do, princess.”

“If I want to do something to you, you will fucking accept it,” The hand on your jaw traced down your breast.

“Meaning, if I want this…” He stopped his hand on your stomach. “Filled with my seed, then it will be filled with my fucking seed.”

Your eyes went wide, standing up from his lap as you attempted to run away from this mad man. Your heart dropped when you felt yourself being pushed roughly onto the bed. You fell by your side as you bounced a bit. Your teary eyes opened to see that the gladiator is on top of you.

“There’s no use of running away, princess,” He chuckled, getting the ends of your hair.

“And even if you run, I will find you, sweetheart,” His lips kissed the ends of your hair as he locked his lustful and intense gaze on your soul.

Katsuki licked his lips, seeing how you were displayed below him. Your eyes are dilated with tears with your cheeks red as lips are puffy. The dress is now torned apart, leaving only the lower skirt; this new look on you only emphasized how erotic you look. Your thighs locked together, staring at him with such a look. And fucking hell your breast, they were smuddered with his salvia and bites.

He wanted — no wait — he craved more.

With that, he grabbed his throbbing cock, giving it a few pumps. Then, he aligned it on your vagina area. That’s when you shot your head up, feeling his twitching tip at your entrance.

“W-Wait! G-Give me a momen—” You screamed when he rammed everything in. Your entire body was trembling violently with your back arched and eyes rolled back. Katsuki almost came when he felt the smooth walls of his wife again. He felt his hips twitching, almost releasing his seed inside of her.

You tried to grab something, anything, but your hands just kept thrashing around.

Katsuki licked his lips, combing his hair back. “You feel this, princess?” He asked, tracing to your abdominal, touching the place where he can feel the tip of his cock.

He bent down and whispered, “Your tight cunt managed to take all of me.”

He rolled his hips slowly and gently. “Ya feel that?” He smirked, pressing down your abdomen which stimulated something inside you.

You only replied with a loud whimper. “W-WAIT! D-Don’t do that!” You begged, attempting to remove his hands. Katsuki only scoffed, pressing his hand down further. This action made you come as eyes rolled back with back arched.

This made the blond left with utter shock. You came, and he hasn’t done anything to you just yet. Although he flinched as soon as he felt your walls tightening, and this made him laugh out loud. Your teary eyes only stared at him with shock, getting scared with what’s going to happen.

Katsuki then wrapped his hands around your neck, giving it a tight squeeze. “I’ll be damned, princess. You creamed my dick pretty damn good.”

A tear fell down from the side of your eye in embarrassment, attempting to hide your face. “D-Don’t say t-that…”

Katsuki’s eyebrow arched. “That what? The warrior princess creamed a mere gladiator’s cock?” He gave you one hard thrust.

“It’s too late to have regrets, sweetheart because tonight’s about ravishing my very own ambrosia,” He declared lustfully.

He pulled out his cock, leaving the tip only to only slam everything back inside you harshly. You choked a sob, your tears falling down your eyes at the feeling. He continued to rock his hips in a rough matter, only leaving his fat tip inside then slamming back inside you. Fucking hell, you can feel the bed creaking like crazy from the brutal force Katuski’s giving you.

Katuski indeed fucks you like you are his last ambrosia ever. His hips continued to abuse your pelvis with his brutal force, causing you to scream loudly at the pain and pleasure. His hands gripped both of your tits, holding it tightly as he threw his head back at this feeling. You can only hold his wrists, attempting to remove his hands away from your sensitive breasts.

“Shit, shit, shit…!” He gasped, shaking in pleasure as he pressed his finger down your nipples.

Your eyes rolled back, arching your back as you came again violently.

Katsuki laughed darkly. “Yeah, that’ fucking right. Cream on my cock, princess!”

You jolted when he actually pulled out, causing you to whine a bit at the lost feeling. But your eyes went wide when he flipped you over like a ragdoll. You are now on your knees with your back arched. His hands fumbled your lower skirt, ripping it to pieces, making your entire body presented to him. He did not waste time and shoved everything back inside harshly, causing your body to move forward.

Your pupils shrunk in shock, feeling his cock even more in this position. You can properly see how his cock harshly pushes inside you — holy fuck, you can feel his pre-cum too. He bent down, colliding his chest to your back as he traced his hand to your pussy while the other was wrapped around your neck.

You choked once again, feeling yourself being suffocated with his hands while shuddering at his fingers stimulating your abused pussy. He kept rubbing it harshly while assaulting your pussy with his cock. In impulse, you hold his hand that’s choking you as more tears flow down more.

“S-Slow down, p-please..!” You begged, feeling yourself too stimulated already.

“Go faster? You got it, sweetheart,” He grinned, inserting a finger inside your pussy as he rammed his cock inside you even faster and harder.

You screamed. Your tits violently moving up and down at the rough pace, your thighs shaking again as you can feel something building up again. You know it’s coming — you fucking know it. There’s no way in hell you can hold this back.

“Hold it! Hold it! Fucking hold it!” He slapped your ass, grabbing both of your arms, holding them together behind your back.

“Disobey, and watch me edge you over and over again,” He roughly grunted, pushing his hips forward brutally.

You can only whine in return, forcing yourself to hold it in, no matter how hard and painful that can be. To help you hold your orgasm, you hold the sheets till your knuckles turn white. Your toes curl till you can’t even feel them anymore.

Katsuki grumbled, “Fuck! Here it is!” He gripped your hips tighter, pounding faster and rougher. He can see how your skin bounces back and forth from every thrust he makes. He subconsciously licked his lips at this alluring sight. Katsuki continued to use your hips at a rapid speed, throwing his head back in ecstasy.

You felt his hips stutter, signaling you he was about to release. Katsuki chuckled, feeling your soft walls getting tighter, “You better cum with me, Princess.”

And you did.

You came in unison with your husband.

Tears fell down your eyes, pupils rolled back as your hips stuttered at the feeling of the hard orgasm from your husband. His thick and hot cum invaded your insides, causing you to shiver in delight. You gasped in shock, feeling your husband still hard. Your head shook in disbelief, knowing what’s going to happen next.

“‘Suki, a-are you gonna pull out?” You asked.

Katsuki chuckled, “You want me to pull out?” He grinned, pulling your ass cheeks apart, glimpsing your wet juices and mixed cum dripping from your pussy.

He rocked his hips slowly, “We ain’t even finished yet, princess.”

Oh, sweet mother of—

ˏˋ°•*⁀➷ 𝙣𝙤 𝙛𝙪𝙡𝙡 𝙨𝙩𝙤𝙧𝙮 𝙤𝙛 𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙤𝙣𝙚𝙨𝙝𝙤𝙩.

#bnha bakugou #katsuki bakugo mha #bakugou x reader #bakugou x you #katsuki bakugo x reader #bakugo smut #smut #pro hero bakugo x reader #actress reader #mha oc #mha smut #mha bakugou #my hero fanfic #my hero academia #boku no academia #boku no hero fanfic

[kisu-doodles]

Some fatgum doodles of various thiccness and some bbgums because I had the most powerful NEED for fatgum being a dad!!! It can be read as canon genders, t4t, a/b/o or whatever you like ☺️☺️☺️

#fatgum #taishiro toyomitsu #chubbybunny #miruko x fatgum #fatgum x Mirko #mirko #rumi usagiyama #bnha #mha #my hero academia #boku no hero academia #mha oc #bnha oc #kisu's doodles

[doodling-panda]

you ever wanna kiss a guy so badly?

#hawks x reader #hawks #keigo takami #takami keigo #my hero academia #boku no hero academia #mha hawks #bnha hawks #hawks x oc

[kajinovaa]

they are.. ✨️flirting✨️

long story short, they're in a poly with Deku/my bestie's sona, terribly gay/sapphic with their counterparts, tends to bring up tension when mentions of em are used as weapons of war.. A LOT of tension

bUT AT LEAST THEY'RE INTERACTING WITH EACH OTHER NOW. day 1 was silent glares and scowls, death threats, teeth and fangs bared, this is like day 267. he just loves poking his hand through her cage bars man...

#mha #bnha #my hero academia #boku no hero academia #katsuki bakugou #katsuki #bakugou #kacchan #dynamight #mha oc #bnha oc #katsuki x oc #bakugou x oc #novart

[michiiilada]

return to tradition

#michi art #michis oc art #mha #bnha #bnha oc #my hero academia #boku no hero academia #all might #yagi toshinori #oc x canon

[airanke]

That girl is a monster.

Based off of this ship dynamic!! I don't know who the original artist is sadly (from what I can tell the original post may have been deleted... if you do find out who it was, please let me know!!)

#Dabi #Abiteth Kenka #Touya Todoroki #bnha oc #mha oc #my hero academia #boku no hero academia #lov #league of villains #dabi x oc #oc x dabi #oc x canon #canon x oc #dabi art #touya art #oc #original character #ship dynamic

[lalenrasch]

BNHA AU Beauty and the Beast. ( Dabi x Rias )

I had thought that Chisaki would be the one to play Gaston, but I didn't have enough time.

#my hero academia #dabi #dabi x oc #oc x canon #dabi x rias #mha dabi #touya todoroki #boku no hero academia #mha #bnha

[bouncybongfairy]

Miscommunication

Izuku Midoriya x Fem Reader

Summary: As a new student at U.A. you are pretty overwhelmed with the workload and training hours. You're used to having a lot on your plate but this is an entirely new level you didn't prepare yourself to be at. After turning down Deku's offer to go out with a group of students to get food. You end up falling asleep while you are studying and wake up starving. While looking for something to eat in the kitchen, you encounter the green-haired boy who won't stop sending you mixed singles. You end up using your quirk to see what he thinks of you in his dreams.

Word-Count: 2k+

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Part 2 Is now up!

Being enrolled in U.A. wasn’t as manageable as you thought. Everyone warns you that it’s going to be a lot of work but you were always a really active student. Sports, clubs, honors classes, and yes the workload could get heavy from time to time but it became over your head. Now that you are a U.A. high student, you were barely managing the bare minimum. Living away from home was a bit stressful as well, you missed having your parents right around the corner if you needed them. You were currently in your dorm, typing away at your computer. Trying desperately to find filler words to make your essay 2000 words. It was Friday which you used to look forward to but now, it was the one day a week when not only your body but your mind was the sorest. After training every day after school on top of how hard the educational material makes you feel like you had nothing left. Even though you were exhausted you were trying to get your homework for Monday done tonight. You really had to power through it sometimes but it always made the weekend more enjoyable when you didn’t have to worry about it. There was a soft knock on your door. 

“Come in!” you called out. The door opens and Deku enters the room. 

“Hey Y|N, a couple of us were gonna go out and grab something to eat. I just wanted to let you know, extend the invite,” he said, crossing his arms. 

“Awe thank you for the invite but I think I’m gonna stay here and work on some assignments. Thank you for offering though, that’s very sweet of you,” you politely decline. 

“Are you sure? We're only gonna be gone for an hour, we weren’t planning on being out for a while,” he insisted. 

“It’s okay, I wouldn’t be able to enjoy it without this essay being done. I really appreciate it though,” you said, he gave you an understanding smile before leaving your room. 

You could never read Deku, there were times you felt like he was flirting with you but he was so nice to everyone. Sometimes you thought maybe you just weren’t used to boys at your school who were so well mannered. Therefore you were romanticizing how he goes out of his way to be nice. In class or at lunch, you would sometimes catch him staring. Or during training, you would notice that he would coincidentally become your partner in a lot of combat drills. You would always brush this off as him trying to make you feel welcomed as the new girl but there were other times that you were so sure he was trying to send a message. One time when you were walking back from the kitchen to your dorm when you ran into him. The conversation wasn’t anything remarkable but, you could feel like he was trying to make conversation out of nothing; like he wanted to keep you in his presence longer. Finally, when you finish the rough draft of your essay, you give yourself a pat on the back feeling quite happy. You close your laptop and go to grab your math textbook and the three pages of unsolved equations. As you got off the bed you could feel how sore your muscles were, it was as if you could feel every single muscle in your body pulling as you stretched. You lay back down on your stomach and start the first problem but you were passed out onto the book before you could start problem 4. 

When you woke up, the first thing you noticed was a drool stain on your book which you tried to wipe away. You grabbed your phone to see what time it was only to discover you were asleep for a little over 2 hours. It was 11:00 pm and your stomach was hurting from how hungry you were. You sat up on your bed and threw your old tee shirt off and grabbed a fresh one. After putting on some sweatpants and a pair of socks, you make your way to the kitchen. It must have been a tough week because the entire dormitory was silent. Other than a few T.V.s or radios playing from some student’s rooms you could hear a pin drop. You start to rummage through different cupboards and the fridge, not really finding anything. You grab a diet coke and continue looking. 

“I brought you back some-” Deku started but was interrupted by you practically jumping 5 feet in the air. 

“Holy shit Deku you scared the crap out of me,” you said, grabbing your heart to check if it was still in your chest. 

“Sorry I just wanted to tell you that I brought you some take-out,” he said, going into the fridge and pulling out two containers. 

“Thank you, here let me grab my wallet,” you said, setting the food on the counter. 

“No, don't worry about it,” he said. 

“Well.. thank you. I would have eaten something instant,” you said, putting one of the containers in the microwave. 

It was moments like these where you got mixed singles. He could have left a note, knocked on your door, or even texted you to let you know that he got you food. It seemed like he was waiting for you, to be able to talk to you in person. It was so refreshing to be around a guy like Izuku. He was just so genuine and you could tell he was never trying to act cool or tough. Which was how most boys in your class acted. He was just so sweet and kind but still could be powerful and forward when he needed to be. It was just so awkward because imagine confessing your feelings to someone who doesn’t feel the same way AND having to live with that person after. The idea of that seemed less than pleasant to you. 

“It’s no problem, I’ve forgotten to eat when I’m studying. Even worse after really intense training, makes my stomach feel like it’s eating itself,” he said, grabbing a bottle of water. 

“I can’t tell you how much I appreciate it,” you said.

“So I know you’re new and I heard overheard that your quirk has to do with sleep. Instead of assuming I thought I’d just ask you personally what exactly it is,” Deku said.

“I can travel into people’s dreams and talk to their subconscious,” you said, taking the food out of the microwave. 

“Oh okay, so Are you planning on working at Midnight’s agency once you get certified?” he asked.

“Yeah, hopefully, because our quirks work so well together she’ll pick me as one of her sidekicks. I think it would be cool to have a costume made by her stylist, she always looks so cool,” you giggled then blowing on your food to help cool it down. 

“Yeah you would look great,” he said probably before he really thought about it. When you looked up he had a deep red blush painted across his freckles. 

“Am I- or like, I thought you and Uraraka were dating,” you said, putting a lid on the food. 

“What? No, we’re not together and I just-” he started. 

“Sorry I didn’t mean to pry or anything,” you said. 

“No, it’s okay but why do you ask?” he asked. 

“I was just asking, sorry I know it was random. Thank you again for the food,” you said walking back to your dorm. 

You felt like such a coward, you were just thinking to yourself how you were getting tired of not knowing how he felt. That was the perfect opportunity to ask him but you couldn’t bring yourself to do it. Not to mention that you were juggling a lot and would adding a guy to that really be helping things? Probably not but you couldn’t help how you feel. You sat on your bed and started picking at the food, it upset you that you didn’t have the courage to ask him if he liked you. You started considering if you should dream walk. Normally you wouldn’t go into someone’s dreams to pry into their subconscious but you felt like you were in between a rock and a hard place. At least if the answer was no, it wouldn’t be awkward from day to day seeing him in class and in the common areas. Obviously, Uraraka had a thing for him and you didn’t want to cause any drama or anything but at the same time if she seriously wanted Izuku she would have had him by now. You set the food on your desk and took a shower, you were still considering whether to carry out your plan or not. You turn the water to be as scolding as your skin could take, using your fingernails to really scrub the shampoo into your scalp. After rinsing, you change into some comfortable clothes and begin to start setting up your room. You don’t need candles to enter a person’s dream but you notice that it helps keep you more focused and to stay for longer periods of time. Arranging the candles into a circle and sitting in the middle, you finally began. You closed your eyes and started focusing on whose dream you wanted to enter: Izuku’s.

It was dark at first but then you could see visions of his dreams. Most people assume it’s only one dream a person has at night but it’s actually a collection of different events in your life that your brain jumps back and forth from. Taking out pieces and allowing your imagination to reconstruct those pieces. For example: if you ever dreamed that you were hanging with friends then suddenly you were at school or work. That’s your brain jumping back and forth from dream to dream. You could see in the center of the pitch-black space was Izuku sleeping in his bed, snoring away. You hold back a small chuckle before looking above him and seeing his dreams. He had a couple of different scenarios, one of him fighting a nameless villain, most likely caused by how much he was training. One of him at what you assumed to be his mother’s house, eating at the dining room table. The next one took your breath away, it was you while you were battling Momo during a combat drill. You expanded the dream, looking at all the different scenarios of yourself. In one of them, I could see him at his desk, drawing a character page about you. When he flipped the page over, he was drawing what he imagined your room to look like. This warmed your heart, it was just so sweet. There was one more scenario of you sitting at the lunch table with a couple of your friends. You were really excited to know that you were right, that he did like you. After exiting his dream and returning back to your room, you blow out the candles. Letting the wax solidify a bit before putting it away. By this time the sun was starting to rise and you were utterly exhausted. 

Your hair was somewhat dry and the dark circles under your eyes were extremely puffy. Even though you were so disheveled and tired, you couldn’t help but be thrilled about knowing Izuku liked you back. Or at least thought about you at the very least. Right as you were about to lay down, there was a knock at your door. You throw your hair into a quick bun before opening the door. Your face burns a vibrant red when you see that it’s Izuku. His hair was messy, more so than usual. He wasn’t wearing a shirt and his sweatpants hung low, showing his boxers. His eyes were squinty and his brow furrowed. 

“Did you go into my dreams last night?” he asks with a raspy voice, leaving you completely speechless.

#fluff fanfiction #fanfic writing #short fanfic #deku x reader #izuku midoriya #izuku x reader #my hero academia #ochako uraraka #deku x y/n #mha oc #boku no hero acedamia #my hero acedamia fanfic #deku midoriya #midoriya x reader #mha x reader #izuku x you #izuku x y/n

[fandom-joiner]

Rescue

Villains before this

A/N: I'm going to try and get back into writing. I'm trying to publish chapters on Mondays. It definitely won't be every Monday because I have a lot with school, work, and just life in general, but I'm going to do my best and work on it whenever I have time. I feel like this is pretty crappy but I'm hoping the chapters will get better when I get back to a consistent writing schedule.

Third Person P.o.V

“Oh, Midoriya, you’re awake!” Denki exclaimed when he opened the door.

“Did you see the news? The media’s swarming the school right now.”

“It’s way worse than in the spring.” Most of Class 1-A entered Izuku’s hospital room.

“We’ve got a melon!” Minoru announced. “We bought it together! A big melon!” Katsuki stood in the corner, away from the large group around Izuku’s hospital bed.

“I caused you trouble, Midoriya…” Fumikage spoke up.

“No, I did, too…” Izuku mumbled. “Did everyone from Class A come?”

“No, Jiro-kun and Hagakure-kun are still being monitored,” Tenya answered. “So is Yaoyorozu-kun. Though Hiva healed her head, they wanted to watch her to be sure there were no lasting effects. That’s why you’re still here as well.” Izuku nodded. Even after Hiva’s healing, his arm felt stiff and hard to move. “So, everyone but those three came…”

“Seventeen of us…” Ochako added.

“Because Hiva’s not here,” Shoto finished.

“Hey, Todoroki!” Mina gasped. Hanta bit his lip, and Denki gave him a little nudge and a comforting smile.

“All Might said, ‘I can’t save the people I can’t reach,’” Izuku quoted. “That’s why he will always save those he can reach… I had to save her… That’s what my Quirk is for… It’s exactly like what Aizawa-sensei said to me. My body… wouldn't move… It was all I could do to save Kota… Even then, I had Veeves to help me… I couldn’t save someone right in front of me…”

“Then let’s save her this time,” Eijiro stated. Katsuki straightened up at this while others gasped. “Actually, Todoroki and I were here yesterday, too. On our way to your room, we saw All Might and a police officer talking to Yaoyorozu.”

“Does that mean you’re going to have Yaoyorozu-kun make another receiver?” Tenya guessed.

“What if it does?” Shoto challenged. Tenya grit his teeth before shouting.

“This is as All Might said! This is something we should leave to the pros! This isn’t the place for us to act, you idiots!”

“We know that!” Eijiro yelled back. “But I couldn’t do anything! After I heard that my friend was being targeted! After I had her right in front of me! I couldn't do anything! I didn’t do anything! If I don’t do anything now, I won’t be a hero or a man anymore!”

“Kirishima, we’re in a hospital,” Denki reminded. “Calm down. We all feel strongly about this, but-”

“It’s not your fault,” Hanta cut in. “It’s- ow!” Hanta pouted down at the one responsible for pinching the back of his hand, and Denki glared up at him.

“Iida-chan is correct,” Tsuyu suddenly spoke up.

“Iida, all of you, you’re all correct. I know that… But!” Eijiro turned to Izuku and held out his hand. “Hey, Midoriya, your hand can still reach! We can go save her!” Katsuki sighed.

“You know she’d never let us help her,” he mumbled. Eijiro turned to him, somewhat surprised he’d sign up for this task.

“What do you mean?” he asked. The blonde sighed again, this time with an eye roll as well.

“She knew what she was doing,” Katsuki explained. “She didn’t act like it, but her mind was much clearer than you all thought.”

“Are you trying to say she’s a villain?” Eijiro questioned. “That she joined them willingly?”

“I’m saying she’s important to them, and she knows it. The only ones in danger will be the morons trying to save her. If the villains don’t kill you, she will for ruining her plan.”

“It’s not a job for her to be doing!” Tenya exclaimed. “It’s for the pros.”

“If she makes one mistake, she could be in danger,” Shoto argued. “Think of who she’s trapped there with. She’ll forgive us when she realizes what could actually go wrong.” Katsuki shook his head.

“You’re acting selfishly,” he spat.

“You, the most selfish person in this room, cannot accuse me of acting selfishly,” Shoto replied. Katsuki pushed off the wall, and Shoto’s stance changed to match his.

“So, in short,” Mina spoke up, attempting to stop their possible fight, “you’re planning on getting the receiver from Yao-momo, following it, and going to save Hiva yourselves?”

“Yeah,” Eijiro said.

“Even though the villains said we were targets to be killed, they took Hiva without killing her,” Shoto continued.

“Because she’s important!” Katsuki repeated.

“They probably let her live, but that doesn’t mean they won’t kill her eventually,” Shoto went on. “Kirishima and I are going.”

“Do you really think they could kill her?” Katsuki questioned. “It’s Hiva. We should be worried about the villains.”

“Hey, that’s what Shinso said!” Denki exclaimed.

“Don’t go overboard with your messing around!” Katsuki groaned at Tenya.

“Wait, calm down,” Mezo ordered. “I understand Kirishima’s frustration at not being able to do anything and Todoroki’s frustration at having her stolen in front of his very eyes. I’m frustrated too. But this isn’t a situation where we should act on our emotions. Right?” 'Squidward gets it.' Katsuki thought as he fell back against the wall.

“L-Let’s leave this to All Might…” Yuga stuttered. “Aizawa-sensei’s permission to fight at the training camp has been rescinded, too.”

“Aoyama’s right,” Fumikage agreed. “I can’t say much since I was the one who needed saving, though…”

“But-”

“Everyone, we’re all shocked by Hiva’s kidnapping,” Tsuyu interrupted Eijiro. “But let’s think things through calmly. No matter how just your feelings, if you’re saying you’ll fight again… That you’ll break the rules… Those acts are the same as those of villains.” It was silent until there was a knock on the door. Yuga jumped at the sound, and a doctor slid the door open.

“Sorry to interrupt… it’s time for Midoriya-kun’s exam.”

“Wh-Why don’t we go?” Hanta suggested with a thumb pointed over his shoulder. “I want to see how Jiro and Hagakure are doing, too.”

“Oh, yeah,” Mashirao agreed.

“Deku-kun, feel better soon,” Ochako said on her way out.

“Thanks, all of you.”

“We talked to Yaoyorozu yesterday,” Eijiro mumbled to Izuku before leaving. “If we go, we go right away. Tonight. Since you were seriously injured, I don’t know if you can move, but we still wanted to invite you because you’re probably the most frustrated out of everyone.” He turned to Katsuki, who was still leaning against the wall to listen. “You are as well.” Katsuki scoffed and finally pushed off the wall to walk out.

“Hiva doesn’t need the help of extras like you,” he insulted. “All you’ll do is piss her off and ruin what she was ready to die for.”

“If you change your mind,” Eijiro turned from the blonde to Izuku, “we’ll be waiting in front of the hospital tonight.” Katsuki scoffed again and finally exited.

“Bakugo.” He huffed at Shoto’s voice. “We need you there.”

“Too bad.”

“Maybe you’re right,” Shoto continued anyway. “Maybe she doesn’t need the help of us ‘extras', but she does need yours.” Katsuki hesitated but shook the quick sinking feeling away. “I think you owe it to her.” Shoto walked away, but Katsuki stayed frozen as that guilty sinking feeling made a quick return.

“Damn it,” he growled, finally walking off.

---

Hanta and Denki ran down the sidewalk. “Perfect!” Denki shouted when he saw Hitoshi on the small front lawn. Hitoshi turned to see where the sudden sound came from and stepped back when the two nearly ran into him. Denki put a hand on Hitoshi’s shoulder to steady himself as Hanta doubled over and gasped for breath. “I knew we’d find you here.”

“I live here,” Hitoshi pointed out. “I feel like you practically live here.”

“Correct.” Hitoshi raised an eyebrow and looked down at Hanta, who was now lying on his back.

“This family makes us do a lot of cardio,” Hanta panted. “How are you right in the middle of everything?”

“For convenience,” Denki replied.

“What is going on?” Hitoshi asked.

“Todoroki and Kirishima.” Hitoshi nodded at Denki to continue. “They’re planning a rescue.” Hitoshi squinted at him.

“Rescue?” Denki nodded.

“For Hiva,” Hanta added, still on the ground. “They’re trying to make Yao-momo make another receiver, so they can find where the villains are and hopefully where Hiva is.”

“That’s stupid,” Hitoshi said. Denki nodded.

“That’s what we said,” he agreed. “She’d be angry we even thought of it. You in?”

“No!” Hitoshi exclaimed.

“Really?”

“You didn’t make a good argument, sparky,” Hanta stated.

“You really didn’t,” Hitoshi confirmed. “Even if you did, I’d still say no. I’m not getting in her way.” Hitoshi sighed and looked around before crouching down to Hanta, motioning Denki to do the same. “Besides, I happened to hear those two talking,” Hitoshi nodded towards the house to show he meant his parents, “and it sounds like the heroes are planning their own rescue. She’s gonna be home and fine by the end of the night.” The other two sighed, relieved smiles crossing their faces. “So come in.” Denki tilted his head, and Hanta angled his back to get a better look at the purple-haired teen. “Don’t you lover boys wanna see her when she gets back?” Hitoshi stood and walked towards the door.

“‘Boys’?” Hanta repeated.

“You’re not exactly a master at hiding your crushes,” Denki said, holding a hand out to help Hanta up from the ground.

---

Katsuki laid on his bed and stared at the ceiling. “Damn it, icyhot.” He sat up and sighed. “‘I think you owe it to her’? What’s he trying to say?” He sighed again and rubbed a hand over his face. “God damn it!” Katsuki dramatically rolled out of bed and stomped down the stairs, cursing Shoto for successfully guilt-tripping him.

---

Katsuki got to the hospital in time to see his classmates frozen on the sidewalk as they spoke. “Oi!” he called when they started walking again. All eyes landed on him, and he glared as he marched up to the group. “Where do you think you’re going?”

“Kacchan!” Izuku gasped.

“I thought you weren’t coming,” Eijiro said. “You were against it almost as much as Iida.” Katsuki clicked his tongue at the redhead and turned to Momo.

“Minds change,” he muttered. “Where are we going?” Shoto tilted his head at the odd behavior. “Stop staring at me, icyhot!”

---

The coordinates on the receiver indicate Camino Ward, Yokohama City in Kanagawa Prefecture,” Momo informed from her seat on the train. Since we’re leaving from Nagano, it will take about two hours. We should arrive around ten o’clock.”

“Um, did you tell everyone that we would leave tonight?” Izuku asked.

“Yeah,” Shoto answered. “They tried even harder to stop us when we told them, though.”

“After that, Uraraka said something pretty harsh, too,” Eijiro added. “‘I think Hiva will feel humiliated that she had to be saved by everyone,’ she said.” He looked at the blonde beside him. “So, what you’d been saying, basically.”

“Just to make sure, you know that what we’re doing is selfish and that no one wants us to do it, right?” Shoto asked from Katsuki’s other side. “You can still turn back if you want to.” Katsuki’s eyes went wide with fury.

“Wow, it’s almost as if someone said that!” he cried sarcastically. “I can’t imagine who!”

“If I were hesitating then I wouldn’t’ve said I’d do it in the first place!” Ejiro stated, ignoring Katsuki's words. “She’s not someone who’d let the villains do whatever they want with her.”

“What about you, Midoriya?” Shoto questioned.

“I… I cannot turn back.”

“I see… Alright.”

---

“So, this is Camino Ward?” Izuku wondered. “There are a lot of people.”

“So those guys are hiding somewhere in this city?” Eijiro asked. “Okay, where are they, Yaoyorozu?!” Katsuki grabbed the back of Eijiro’s shirt when he tried to run off.

“Wait a minute!” Momo ordered. “From here on out, we must be very, very careful. The villains know what we look like, remember? We must also consider that we may be attacked at any moment.”

“Got it!” Izuku exclaimed before crossing his arms over his face. “Gotta be covert!”

“That makes you stand out more, Midoriya,” Shoto told him.

“But at this rate, we won’t be able to scout very easily,” Tenya said.

“Then what are we supposed to do?” Eijiro questioned.

“If it’s something you guys are all worried about,” Katsuki turned to Momo as he spoke, “why don’t you just make us some disguises?” Momo pointed behind her instead of agreeing.

“I have a similar suggestion.” Katsuki’s eye twitched as he reluctantly followed the rest of the group into the store.

---

“Hey, you!” Izuku yelled as he exited the changing room. Shoto stepped out in his own disguise, and Momo did the same a moment later.

“What are these clothes?” Tenya asked.

“I’ll tell ya later,” Eijiro answered. Katsuki swiped the curtain out of his way with an aggravated sigh. He had a disguise similar to Eijiro’s, with a fedora over his spiky blonde hair that he wanted to throw to the ground. He cringed as Izuku and Tenya shouted as they exited the shop.

“Kids would stand out in the shopping district at night, right?” Momo guessed.

“And you didn’t just use your Quirk because…?” Katsuki trailed off, voice clearly showing his annoyance.

“Th-Th-That’s against the rules!” Momo stuttered. “If I make anything I want with my Quirk, then circulation of money and… That’s right, as a citizen of this nation, I must increase the flow of money in the economy!”

“I see,” Shoto said, accepting the excuse.

“So, you just wanted to shop,” Katsuki corrected. Momo smiled guiltily.

“Everyone, our destination is this way-” Momo was interrupted by a stranger shouting.

“Woah, it’s U.A.!”

“H-Hey!” Izuku exclaimed as he turned, tensing at the image on the screen.

“And now, please watch a clip from U.A. High School’s apology press conference that just occurred.”

“Aizawa-sensei…” Izuku muttered as he and the others pushed through the crowd for a better look.

“And even the principal!” Momo gasped.

“We deeply apologize for the incident that allowed harm to come to 28 first years of the hero course because of our unpreparedness,” Shota stated. “We apologize for causing unease in society due to our negligence in properly defending ourselves as a place of learning. We are truly sorry.” All three men on screen, Shota, Nezu, and Vlad, bowed.

“Aizawa-sensei, who hates being on TV, is…” Eijiro stopped speaking when a reporter stood to ask a question.

“I’m from Yomiuri TV. Since the beginning of the year, U.A. High School students have had four encounters with villains. This time, there were even students injured. How did you explain to their families, and what are some specific countermeasures you are taking?”

“Treating them like the bad guy…?” Izuku whispered.

“After what happened, it’s easy to do,” Katsuki mumbled to himself. “A hero in training did more than the professionals.” Nezu decided to answer the reporter’s question.

“We will increase policing in the surrounding area and review the security within the school, ensuring the students’ safety with a strong position. That is what we told them.”

“Huh? What are these guys saying?”

“They’re not being protected at all.”

“Hero schools aren’t usually defeated by villains…”

“How’s that supposed to ensure anything?”

“Aren’t they just trying to protect themselves?” Katsuki watched the others look around worriedly as the people muttered.

“Hey!” The teens’ eyes shifted to him. “Let’s go. You’re getting distracted.” He pointed in the direction Momo did before. “This way, right?”

---

“This is the spot the receiver is showing,” Momo told the group.

“So that’s their hideout,” Eijiro guessed. “It really looks like one!”

“I don’t know if it’s their hideout or not, but from what I can see on the receiver, the villain has not left here for the past day,” Momo informed. “Also, just because the villain is here doesn’t mean Hiva is. We are here with very little to go on. Please think about that objectively.”

“We don’t have anyone who excels at sneaking around, like Jiro-kun or Hagakure-kun, with us,” Tenya continued. “If I think it’s even the least bit dangerous, I will stop you immediately. Because I’m your friend, I will not hesitate to call the police, either.”

“Snitch,” Katsuki scoffed to himself, earning a nudge to the shoulder from Eijiro.

“Thanks, Iida-kun,” Izuku muttered. “What can we do with what we have…? I’ve gotta think. The prerequisite is that we not use our Quirks or fight with the villains. On top of that, we need to figure out if Veeves is in that building or not.”

“It’s been a while since I’ve seen that muttering,” Eijiro mumbled.

“It really feels like Midoriya-san,” Momo added.

“Like Iida-kun said, we don’t have anyone with a good scouting Quirk like Jiro or Shoji, so…”

---

“There’s no reaction even though we’ve gotten this close,” Momo observed.

“The lights aren’t on, either,” Eijiro pointed out. “It doesn’t look like anyone’s in there.”

“To hide a tree, use the forest…” Shoto said. “I guess they’re hiding as an abandoned warehouse.”

“Hey, what’re ya doin’, hostess?” Momo jumped at the sudden voice, and the others whipped around. “Come drink wit’ us!” Katsuki grabbed the drunk by his collar and pulled him closer to glare down into his eyes.

“What did you say?” he growled. His friend pulled him away and then slapped the back of his head.

“Yeah, stop that idiot!”

“Let’s get away from here for now,” Shoto suggested as he walked off. Katsuki watched the duo angrily and stuck to the end of the group, mumbling about ‘those dumbasses’.

---

“There aren’t many people walking by, but there are some,” Shoto began.

“We can’t do anything to stand out,” Momo continued. Shoto gave Katsuki a look, and the blonde raised an eyebrow, silently daring him to say something. “What should we do?”

“Let’s try going around to the back,” Izuku suggested. “No matter how little information we have on this place, it’s all we’ve got.” The group crossed the street and ducked into the small alley.

“This is very narrow…” Momo complained. “I feel like I will get stuck…”

“We can’t move until we know for sure it’s safe,” Izuku told her and the others. “No one will see us here, and at that height, we should be able to see inside, too!”

“Will we be able to see anything in this darkness?” Shoto asked, eyeing the window with the others.

“I can make a night vision scope-”

“Wait, Yaoyorozu!” Eijiro cut her off. “Actually, I brought one with me…”

“Wow, why?” Izuku questioned. Katsuki wished there was enough space to lean back and give the boy an ‘are you stupid’ look from behind Momo.

“When I thought about what we’d have to do, I thought we’d need it.”

“But Isn’t that super expensive?” Izuku pried. “I did research on them online when I was thinking about my costume, but if I remember correctly, they cost around fifty thousand yen…”

“Who cares how much they cost? Stop talking about it!”

“Okay, then Midoriya and Kirishima, you two look through it,” Shoto ordered. “Iida and I will carry you on our shoulders.”

“It’s really cramped,” Izuku whispered.

“Don’t lean forward so much,” Tenya advised. “I want to make sure we can run the second we think it’s dangerous.”

“Iida, can you move back a little?” Eijiro requested.

“Tell us what you see, Kirishima-kun, what’s inside?”

“It’s just dirty… I don’t really see anything…” Eijiro suddenly gasped and nearly fell backward from shock.

“Kirishima-kun?!” Izuku worried.

“What’s wrong? What can you see, Kirishima?” Shoto asked.

“In the back on the left…! Midoriya, look in the back on the left!” Katsuki looked from the boys to Momo and back up. Izuku took the scope and did as told.

“No way… Are those… all…”

“Spit it out, Deku!” Katsuki growled.

“Nomu?!” Katsuki shut his mouth quickly at that.

“Hey!” All attention went to Eijiro and then over to where he had been looking to see a truck rising in the air.

“That’s…!” Izuku was cut off when Mount Lady’s attack knocked him and the others to the ground.

“Wh-What happened?!” Tenya groaned. He lifted Eijiro onto his shoulders again, and Katsuki raised Momo so she could get a good view.

“Mout Lady and Gang Orca…” Eijiro identified, “… and even the number four hero, Best Jeanist?”

“Mr. Tiger is there, too,” Momo added. Katsuki and Tenya let the two down.

“Ugh, are these really alive?” Mount Lay gagged. “Is it really okay for our job to be this easy, Jeanist-san? Maybe we should’ve gone with All Might.”

“Don’t think about difficulty and importance together, newcomer,” Jeanist lectured. “Riot squad, get the Maidens ready. They might still be here. Please continue to give it your all.”

“Yes, sir!”

“The heroes were already moving way before we were!” Tenya whispered.

“Wow…!”

“Now, let us fall back immediately. There’s nothing left for us to do now.”

“Since she said ‘with All Might,' does that mean Veeves is there too?” Izuku wondered.

“If All Might is there, then there’s even more reason to rest easy,” Momo assured. “Now, hurry!”

“Right,” Shoto mumbled. Izuku froze, and Shoto stopped to look back at him. The sound of footsteps could be heard, and the rest of the students came to a stop.

“Sorry, Tiger. She’s always had a good Quirk. It was the perfect opportunity, so I took it.”

“Are you with the League?” Gang Orca questioned.

“Alright, someone…” Tiger spoke up.

“After my body turned into this, I also depleted a lot of what I’d stocked up…” the voice continued.

“Stop! Don’t move!” Gang Orca ordered. The footsteps continued forward, so Jeanist pinned his limbs together.

“Wait, Best Jeanist-san, what if he was an ordinary citizen?!” Mount Lady stressed.

“Think about the situation,” Jeanist replied. “That instant of hesitation could decide the fight. Don't let the villains do anything.” A large attack suddenly went off like an explosion, creating a cloud that blocked everything from view.

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[pfpanimes]

⌕ 20.04 - HAPPY B-DAY BAKUGOU.

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[ashley-jones]

Why be a Hero?

Dabi x BlackWidow OC

MHA / Marvel

OC Name: Sonya Romanova

OC Hero Name: Scarlet Widow

Warnings: cursing, Dabi flirting with OC, Dirty talk, use of seduction for information, death, betrayal

Heels clicked along marble flooring, along with two pairs of boots following after the heels. Three well known heros walking through the police station, officers watching them closely eyeing the black leather jumpsuit wearer more than the other two. She wore a full body tightly fitted black jumpsuit, leather gloves that sat on her hands, a red hourglass belt wrapped around her torso while her another held weapons that officers here would cry and beg for.

Around her wrists where red spider bites that could kill you in seconds, two red glazed batons where attached at an X on her back and red hair flowed behind her with a braid at the top. The lower portion of her face was covered by a black mask connected to her uniform leaving only her dangerous poisoning green eyes to pear through.

She screamed danger and powerful female energy. That energy was something no one messed with. The number one and number two hero walked behind her keeping their distance from the poisonous woman. She soon came to a stop in front of a door, one of the officers bowing his head and opening the door with a press of a button allowing her to enter while the two others stood behind.

She entered the small cold room that held one of the most wanted villains chained to a table and a chair. He looked up, teal eyes burning into her serpent ones. Burns atoning his skin scaring him beyond repair. She walked towards him kicking out the second chair that was across from him and sitting down, crossing one leg over the other, sitting back and just staring.

The villain had refused to speak with anyone who entered the room, so for one last try they called upon the trained russian assassin. She's been trained from the age of 6 to 18 to assassinate anyone she was ordered to. But like her older sister she took upon herself to escape her torture and redeem herself.

She wished to wipe her ledger clean of red.

He sat up taking interest in the assassin. Not only because of her looks but because he knew her story of once being the villain and transforming into the hero. A master at seduction is what she's been called, or the Russian spy sent by the devil himself.

But she prefers Scarlet Widow. The widow of blood and death is what Russians named her along with hundreds of other women that came from the same program she was trained inside.

"Why not talk?" she finally spoke. She had a slight accent that just added to her beauty. His chest rose and fell, lips falling into a smirk as he stared at her. His tongue escaped from his lips wetting them as he kept his eyes on her, and her only. He was no longer concerned about the camera like he had been with the other fools that entered the room.

No his attention was on her and her only.

"Whatcha wanna talk about doll?" he finally spoke. His rasped voice that smelled of cigarettes and marijuana struck her, and moved along her body like waves. "We can talk about anything. Why don't you pick the subject?" she answered. He let out a deep chuckle raising of the chair a bit by arching his hips and back, a sharp crack of his back echoing through the room.

"You want information huh?" he rasped. "Doesn't matter the information you give. Because the moment you leave this room you'll be counted as guilty." she answered. "What about you hm? You got a pretty nasty path.." He rasped. She just turned her head to the side a bit staring directly at him. "A lot of blood on those pretty little hands of yours.. Without a quirk but yet was deemed as one of the best combat heros.. Even after your murderous past was brought up to the world." he continued pressing.

But she just sat there, turning her head towards the glass where she knew Hawks and Endeavor still stood. She smiled behind her mask, uncrossing her leg and pulling her mask down and freeing the lower protein of her face. "I think you can do better than that Dabi." she whispered.

He let out a deep groan smirking wildly while staring right at her. "God the way you say my name is perfection.." he groaned. She stood up walking over towards his sitting form and making her way between his spread legs and the table looking down at him, while he smirked up at her.

She leaned down, her cleavage showing as she was now face to face with him. "Do you like the way I say your name Dabi?" she whispered. He let out a deep growl, lifting his wrists only for them to shoot back against the arms of the chair. She could smell the smoke and whiskey coming off of him, along the strong scent of ash and death.

Her knee lifting pressing between his legs, and soon pressing into the large bulge forming. He let out a deep growl, ripping against the chains trying everything in his power to remove himself from the restraints. "Where is the league hiding Dabi?" she whispered. Fingers dancing around his wrists encircling the chains, a loosing feeling followed his arms.

He chuckled once he realized what she had down, lifting his head attempting to kiss her only for her to move away like nothing happened. She turned her head nodding towards the two heros behind the glass. She gave him one last look which his smirked gripping the arms of the chair. She pulled her 9mm from her belt shooting the camera which had officers in a panic. Dabi stood, the chains melting from the heated flames. He grabbed a hold of the girls waist looking directly at her kissing her deeply as flames erupted around them striking any officer that dared to enter the room, leaving no witnesses of their infamous Russian heros betrayal for her villainous boyfriend.

"You know damn well your getting chained to the bed tonight.. I'll edge you til your screaming and begging to cum, and no matter how much you beg.. Daddy's gonna leave you there." he growled into her ear. "I truly hope that's a promise." she whispered. She turned her head watching the ash of the officers dust the floor, blue mirroring into her green eyes. But he grabbed her chin bringing her back to stare at him, hands moving to her ears covering them so she wouldn't have to listen to the screams.

He won't allow her to have anymore blood on her hands. This was his mess, she was merely helping him. No matter what he would do anything in his power to keep her listed as a hero. No one harms her, and no one catches him. Fuck the rest of the league, he'd kill all of them if that meant keeping the trained assassin by his side.

He promised to help wipe her ledger, and she promised him protection. He promised her his love, mind, soul, and heart; just as she did hers. She feared being entrapped and taken back to that place caused her so much trauma, just as he did his own.

He leaned down pressing his lips against hers, which she was quick to respond. Before the kiss could deepen he pushed her down harshly staring at her before rushing out leaving her surrounded in smoke and ash. She lifted her arm blocking her eyes and lifting her mask to stop the smoke from entering her lungs.

Hawks came running inside fighting past the smoke and rushing to the girl, grasping her arms and lifting her wings blocking them both from ingesting the smoke. The number two hero got her out of the building as it began collapsing.

None of the officers made it out alive.

"Сукин сын" she whispered. Hawks looked down at her not understanding the Russian words, his arm and wing still wrapped tightly around her. "Put a radar out! Do anything to find the bastard!!" she called out to her team which flinched, and immediately obeyed getting back into the cars and rushing off back to their compound.

Medics attempted to look at the female to make sure she was okay and didn't inahle any smoke to damage her in away. But she ignored them, instead began walking towards her own car. Hawks ran over to her stopping her and grabbing her arm turning her around staring into her green eyes. "You could be hurt Sonya.." he whispered. "Let them do a quick check up.." he spoke.

"I'm fine Hawks. I've handled worse, now I have a job to do if you'd excuse me." she spoke removing her arm from his grasp and entered the driver's side of the car. She left the heros there to investigate while she began the drive back to the compound.

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[gaecactae]

I know my bnha posts don’t do too well here, but I kinda wanted to share him!! Meet Kaoru🌱

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[iddybiddysquish]

I Regret Request: Aizawa x Yamada x Reader

Masterlist: Here

Fandom: My Hero Academia

Gender: AFAB

Warnings: Student x teacher! Oral (fem receiving), fingering, toys, anal penetration, marking, A/B/O quirk, arousal quirk, anal play, ass eating, oral sex, anal sex, creampie and sir kink - not good with terminology to let me know if I've missed anything!

Notes: Feedback is welcomed and I hope you have a good time reading! This is quite self indulgent and my first time writing smut so be gentle with me pls <3 Reader has the ability to copy and edit quirks! Not beta read, we die like men.

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'I regret everything.' I whined as I laid in my bed, thighs heavy with slick as I came for the 12th time that morning. It has only been an hour or so since I'd awoken to an aching need in my cunt that was impossible to ignore and a fever so hot that I was starting to see stars. 

I was exhausted and yet nowhere near satisfied. I knew I was going to need to call in sick with how painful this arousal is. 

It took me a while to figure out what the cause was. At first I thought I'd been hit with an arousal quirk in my sleep, as impossible as that is. However the more I looked into the quirks I'd copied at random that took my interest, I discovered something that I didn't know when I copied the quirks. 

Quirk: A/B/O

This quirk gives the user characteristics of the A/B/O genre, including giving them a second gender. This gives them claws and fangs that can retract as well as basics such as enhanced senses and physiological changes such as scent glands and enhanced animalistic thinking. 

Quirk: Estrus

This quirk gives the user the ability to cast uncontrollable arousal in individuals who are touched or are within a 5 m distance. 

Apparently, this included heat and rut cycles as well as an estrus cycle, the latter of which is experienced because of the quirk with the same name - side effects of both quirks. It's not helped by the fact that I was weeping out of every hole - even my ass now had a uterus and there was a third uterus with a vaginal opening between my anus and normal vagina, both with slick pouring out of them, like male Omega’s get in the Omegaverse and it was killing me. Three vaginas was too much to contend with when all I had were handheld toys at my disposal.

'I don't have enough hands for this shit.'

What made things worse was that I was capable of experiencing a mating season as well as a heat or a rut despite not being an Alpha, which confused me. I was clearly an Omega - even having the male equivalent of uteruses.

To cum more readily I even activated a quirk that gave me both male and female genitalia but the friction, despite my slick, was starting to hurt my sensitive head and thick knot that had formed from my last orgasm, and I was nowhere near feeling satisfied. So I deactivated it and wiped my hands clean before searching for my phone with disdain.

I am irritable and whiny all whilst pining for an Alpha to be submissive towards. It's a weird concoction that I wasn't appreciating as I laid in what I now realised was a nest of blankets and pillows I'd created to house myself as I cried from over and under stimulation.

Everything was made worse by the fact that I had no clue how long this would last.

‘Is this monthly or annually?’ 

The more I looked into this quirk the worse I felt, especially as I discovered I would have an annual mating season, would go into heat monthly, would go into estrus biweekly and would go in a rut whenever someone else experienced either one of these phenomena - so I could experience all of these at once, as I was, on top of an estrus cycle that corresponds with my menstrual cycle. I would’ve breathed a sigh of relief if I didn’t remember that there are many other people who would go through heat, estrus and or mating season, meaning I would be triggered into a rut by these and could even be triggered just by using the Estrus quirk.

‘I blame Tokoyami’s mating season…!’ I groaned, ‘Then at least it would just be a heat, estrus and a mating season…’

I wanted to cry.

“I can’t take this any more.” I moaned, deciding quickly I needed to call the school and explain what was going on. I needed help with this; there must be someone with a similar quirk that they’ve known about. After all, I copied these things from someone else.

Much to my surprise, when I explained to the receptionist I needed to speak to Aizawa, I was passed to him relatively quickly.

“(L/N)-san.” he greeted, “Are you unwell?”

“Something like that.” I groaned, crossing my legs tightly, “I’m in a very… difficult situation and I need some guidance.”

“I can help you in class if you want?” he begged, “If you get here sooner we can discuss it before class.”

“I… I don’t know if I can come to class.” I basically whispered. Aizawa frowned at this on the other side of the line with concern.

“Should I be concerned, (L/N)-san?” I sighed.

“I don’t know.”

“Why don’t you tell me the problem first?” he begged, walking down the hallway to get away from people, realising quickly that this was a private conversation, “Then I can tailor my aid better.” I groaned.

“This is going to be super awkward, so I’m sorry.” I warned, earning a grunt which sent a painful zap towards my clit, making me flush, “I copied a quirk.”

“Uh-huh…” he nodded when I didn’t say anything else for a few seconds.

“It’s given me a clusterfuck of hormones.” I explained slowly, “I’m essentially experiencing a mating season, a heat and a rut simultaneously as well as an estrus cycle - they are different. And I’m a bit scared.”

“... I wasn’t expecting that.” he admitted, rubbing the bridge of his nose, “I assume you’re in halls?” I nodded.

“Yeah.” I laughed humorlessly, “I know, right? I only discovered this would happen today because it’s happening now.

“I didn’t think to look at the weaknesses when I copied the quirk. It just seemed so interesting I couldn’t pass it up. Even if I edit the quirks I can't get rid of what I'm experiencing right now.”

“Stay in the halls.” he confirmed, “I’ll do some research and see what strings I can pull. You won’t be the first to experience either one of those things and I doubt you’ll be the last.

“For now, remain in your room. I’ll explain to the class that you’re having some… complications with your quirk and not to visit you.” he hummed, looking over at the watch on his wrist, “I’ll try to contact you by the end of the day and recommend you stockpile some food whilst the others are gone.” I nodded.

“Thanks sensei. I appreciate it.” he nodded.

“I’ll talk to you later. Stay safe.”

“You, too.”

And just like that I breathed a sigh of relief and laid back down, hand drifting down to my painfully empty holes and clit, only to come away with heavy slick dripping from my fingers. I groaned, pulling my head into a pillow and screaming for a few minutes before going back to playing with myself, unable to hold on for much longer without some kind of stimulation.

To say that Aizawa was concerned was an understatement. One of his prized students was suffering as he walked towards the classroom pondering the best course of action. The reality was that he knew she needed relief but he also knew that he was her teacher and shouldn't approach her. He'd be abusing the situation and his position. 

Didn't mean he wasn't still tempted to pay her a visit to see her for himself. 

Her quirk had always fascinated him. The ability to copy other quirks wasn't necessarily unusual nor was it unsurprisingly powerful. But it was how she used it to her advantage that impressed him. She thought outside the box and adapted to new quirks so effortlessly that he couldn't help but be in awe. 

In all honesty it all went right to his cock. 

'Not now…' he cursed, shuffling his pants around to hide the growing chub before entering the classroom with the same enthusiasm as he did every morning.

“Good morning, students.” Aizawa greeted, catching everyone off guard, Denki and Kirishima running to their seats as soon as he entered the room.

“You’re here early, sir?” Yaoyorozu spoke up, raising her arm. Aizawa nodded.

“I have an announcement.” he confirmed, “As you know, Tokoyami is still off. However (L/N)-san is having some complications with her quirk.

“As a result it would be wise for you all to leave her be in her room and don’t communicate with her until it resolves. It’s likely to last for at least a week.”

“So we won’t see her at all?” Ashido begged, earning the shake of a head.

“But what about food?” Hagakure begged, “(L/N)-san eats a lot.” Aizawa removed some of his hair from his face, thinking about the response, before answering.

“We might need to ask one of you to deliver the food to her door.” he concluded with distaste, “It’s not ideal but it’s imperative that all of you leave her alone. It might be best to have one of the girls to deliver the meals…” he sighed, fingers to the bridge of his nose, “Although that might not help.”

“Is she well?” Uraraka begged, concerned. Aizawa nodded.

“She’s not sick. It’s just something related to her quirk.”

“Why do they have to be female?” Iida begged, raising his arm. Aizawa groaned.

“It’s not necessary. But it would be best that all the men stay away from her door.”

“Why?” Kirishima begged, “What would require only the men to stay away?”

“Is it the same reason as Tokoyami?” Asui begged, raising her hand before Aizawa could respond. He sighed.

“Wait, why is Tokoyami away?” Midoriya begged her way.

“Mating season.” Asui noted casually with a shrug. 

"Oh hell yeah!" Mineta cheered, causing Sero to cringe. 

"You are banned from that floor, Mineta." Aizawa warned, his hair flying all over the place as he glared, earning a gulp from the boy. His words caused everyone to turn back to Aizawa, who was rubbing his temples.

“It’s a private matter. That’s all you need to know.” Bakugou raised a brow at this.

“So who’s gonna feed her?” he begged with a glare. Immediately everyone turned to Bakugou, causing his brow to twitch violently, “Why me?!”

“You love cooking.” Todoroki stated as though it were obvious. Shinsou snorted and Bakugou ‘tched’ and looked away sharply, glaring ahead of him as Aizawa looked at his watch again before divulging into the remaining announcements, none of which really kept Aizawa's attention. 

He concluded he needed to speak to his friend and coworker about this issue. (L/N)'s recklessness was beginning to worry him and he knew he would need to be careful when he mentioned this to Yamada. 

Aizawa wasn't the only person to be almost infatuated with the girl. She was arguably Yamada's favourite student. She was studious, curious and, to top it off, she was attractive. 

'Not now…' he cursed to himself as he left the classroom to wait for his friend to turn up for English class. In his mind this issue couldn't wait. He was tapping his thigh as he contemplated the position (L/N) was in, writhing in desire without him there to help. 

It was becoming a common thought and problem for his trousers to contain. 

"Yo!" Yamada grinned, throwing finger guns at Aizawa. For once Aizawa seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, even if it was to help distract from his ever growing erection. 

"We need to talk." Yamada blinked, smile faltering as he took in Aizawa's appearance. 

He looked as exhausted as usual, but this time there was worry. It was clear as day that he was contemplating something and it worried the blond. Aizawa was antsy as his eyes flickered around to make sure they were alone before his tone dropped. 

"It's about (L/N)." He warned, the topic regaining his attention. 

"Sure thing. What's up, man?" He begged, leaning against the wall casually. 

Yamada attempted to look casual, but deep down he was concerned. (L/N) was rarely in trouble and fairly low maintenance as a student. So it had to be serious for Aizawa to approach him like this and risk making him late for class. 

"She took on a random quirk." Aizawa sighed, rubbing the bridge of his nose in disdain, "A Quirk that gave her heat."

Yamada blinked. Once then twice. 

"You don't mean what I think you mean, surely?" Was all he could say, earning a dead eyed look from Aizawa that told him everything he needed to know. He sighed and shook his head, "Right. So she's not in class, right?" Aizawa nodded, "Damn that's a shame. 

"So what's up?"

"I am worried about her." Aizawa admitted, also leaning against the wall opposite the blond. Yamada raised a brow but thought carefully before he spoke. 

"She's alone, right?" Aizawa nodded. 

"Tokoyami is at home." Yamada nodded before rubbing his chin. 

"We should probably pay her a visit." Aizawa raised a brow, causing the blond to raise his hands, "To check on her. Make sure none of the boys get to her." The pair immediately thought of a certain grape-like fellow and simultaneously sighed. 

"Point taken." Aizawa nodded before pushing off the wall. With a grin Yamada did the same before slapping his hand on Aizawa's shoulder. 

"She's strong willed. She should be fine. Worst case scenario she has us to look after her." Aizawa smirked and nodded. 

"Right."

With another nod Aizawa walked away and Yamada made his way to English class. And although they both felt better knowing they had each other's backs, they were still worried deep down. 

In truth both were attracted to the girl. And they knew it was irrational given tshe was their student, even if she was 18 and a legal adult - that was their only rationale they both held onto.  

Neither, however, felt threatened by the other. They had a mutual understanding that both cared for the girl and that if either had a chance, they could take it. But if they hurt her, they'd feel the consequences. 

I waited and waited until I knew the coast was clear. The only other person would’ve been Tokoyami two floors below, but he was staying at home, so for the first time I was on my own in the halls. Despite this, I was nervous to leave the safety of my nest to the point that I waited for far longer than I needed to. 

It just didn’t feel right.

Opening the door I went to walk forward, but found myself freezing in the spot at all the scents.

“Oh… my god.” I reeled, gulping.

It took me a good few minutes just standing there in order to get used to all the smells. Some were pleasant, some were repulsive. 

But others were tasty.

‘The strongest scent is…’ I realised quickly, mouth watering, ‘Bakugou’s…’ 

My scent-clouded mind wasn’t so surprised by this reveal. Bakugou smells like burnt caramel normally, so it’d make sense that I’d be attracted to it. It really was a no-brainer, even if I longed not to be attracted to the interesting scent, just glad that he wasn't here to witness this. It's not like I was actually interested in him beyond his tantalising smell.

The scent that I wasn't expecting to be drawn to, however, was that of Shinsou's. It was soft and tantalising. Like a comfortable cloud. It made me relax and feel like curling up and taking a nap despite my current circumstances.

What was more interesting was the minty freshness that was Todoroki’s scent I could detect from the elevator.

‘It’s almost spicy to the senses.’ I mused, feeling a wave of calmness wash over me.

Again, it didn’t surprise me that I felt myself drifting his way. Todoroki was very attractive and we had been getting closer as of late. It was almost predictable. 

However the scent that was most tantalising, surprisingly, was Aizawa's. It was the faintest since he was rarely here. But it was still there, teasing me and making my mouth water. 

'Does he know he smells that good?'

I had to slap myself to stop myself from following his scent and instead made a beeline for the kitchen and raided my pantry, grabbing every snack and unspoilable food I could before running back to my room. I was as quick as I could feasibly be. But as I went to close the door, I found myself peeking outside and down the hallway towards Aizawa's scent.

I shook my head.

‘I can’t go sneaking around like this.’ I scolded myself as my Omega whined at me, begging to investigate. I shook my head again as I felt my thighs clench and almost whined myself.

“No. I can’t.” But I didn’t move away from the door.

‘... Ugh why does he have to smell like that?!’ I cursed, looking back down the hall. Before I even realised what I was doing, I was sneaking towards the heavenly scent, as though I were about to be caught at any moment. I could feel Aizawa scolding me, but of course it never came since he was in class with everyone else. 

‘This would be so amoral of me…’ 

Despite knowing this, I found myself turning myself invisible as I stalked towards the teachers quarters.

However when I arrived I was smacked in the face with the scent of Yamada. And suddenly I felt my cunt clench as I took in the double scent of the pair that made my mouth water. 

'Lord save me…' I almost moaned as I thought about where I wanted to investigate first. 

'I came here for Aizawa…' I sighed, eyeing Yamada's door. But with only slight hesitation I made my way towards Aizawa's door with a small promise made by my Omega to visit Yamada's soon after. 

I cringed at the squeak as the door opened, checking there was no one else around, but I was quickly blindsided by the absolute raw stench of his scent and felt my Omega trill in happiness.

From there I had zero control of myself as I entered his room and closed the door behind me, sniffing deeply as I attempted to fill my entire lungs with his scent. 

Naturally, his bed smelt the strongest. And I couldn’t stop myself from lying on it and taking a deep breath of his pillow. With little effort I could fall asleep here and God did I want to.

However, I didn’t want to be caught by a cleaner or anything, so I regretfully removed myself from his bedding and skulked around his room with intrigue. 

It was fairly neat and tidy. Everything was neatly packed away - even his dirty clothes were in the hamper, none left in sight. There were a few personables, such as collectables and books. I was drawn to the books, noting that a lot of them were either fiction or textbooks for class, some of which were missing, before looking over the neatness that was his desk with little surprise.

I couldn’t help rummaging through his things as though I were searching for something. But I was careful enough to put everything back exactly as I found it before eyeing the exit with disappointment. 

However I trilled when I realised it wasn't over yet as I had Yamada's room to visit yet. 

‘I need to leave.’ I concluded, anxiously despite feeling safe immersed in his scent. Regardless, I needed to get back and the need to hide was strong.

I couldn’t force myself to leave quickly. I eyed the bed and whined before eyeing his dirty clothing hamper with a dangerous thought in my mind.

‘I can’t.’ I argued as I looked inside, moving things around a bit as I took in his scent further, ‘He’d so notice if I took something of his.’

As if that was the only reason not to steal his clothing like some kind of smell-pervert.

‘Man I’ve really stooped to a new low.’ I concluded as I pawed at a shirt of his that smelt the strongest. Instincts told me I needed it for my nest and no matter how much I tried to rationalise, I found myself stealing the shirt and running back to the hallway, only to freeze when I took in the delicious scent of Yamada. 

Shirt in hand I looked around carefully before skulking towards his room and quietly padding my way inside. I immediately jumped on his slightly messy bed and squealed to myself as I took in his warm scent. 

Both scents were different. Aizawa's was warm, like sandalwood and cedar. It was calming and inviting. Yamada's, on the other hand, was unusual. Partly because of his hair gel, but despite that he smelled sweet and juicy, like citrus. 

I enjoyed the polar scents greedily as I searched his floor for something he wouldn't miss if I took it. Finding a shirt with a hole in the armpit, I shrugged and took it before giving his room one last look over. 

His room was more messy than Aizawa's, though I didn't mind. There were posters and artwork around the room with photos and other personables. It was busy, but inviting. 

I knew I had little time left, so I spent it nosing through his things before leaving and using the invisibility quirk. I needed to leave despite my pouting and whining Omega and more importantly I needed to get back to my room to hide - from everyone and my shame.

I was grateful to Aizawa for warning off the rest of the class now that I’d committed a crime. But the way my Omega praised my decision left me feeling euphoric, especially as I snuggled the shirts and preened the den I’d created.

I spent most of my time preening, snuggling their shirts and masterbating. It was a simple routine as I stored my snacks carefully as though I was creating a proper den to live in. And I supposed I was, given I’d be stuck here for the next however long it would be before I could go back to normal.

When I started to hear the whirl of the elevator and the sounds of people talking that was my first clue that school was over. My next clue was the knock at my door.

"(L/N), it's Midoriya!" He whispered, making me blink and look over at the door. I immediately raised a brow but didn't say anything as I heard him shuffle on his feet, "Just wanted to let you know everyone is thinking of you. Try to hang in there. I'm sure Sensei will help you out!"

'I can think of a few ways he could help me…'

"Midoriya?" I blinked, tilting my head as I took in Todoroki's voice, "What are you doing?"

"J-Just checking something!" He squeaked before I heard his footsteps recede along with Todoroki's as their voices got further away.  

I felt myself swell with happiness even if I found myself growling at the intrusion. I couldn’t bring myself to say anything back though as the pair muttered to one another quietly before going to their individual rooms. I found myself on edge, listening intently to everyone returning to their dorms or going elsewhere as I hid in my nest.

I had no idea how anxiety-inducing it would be now that everyone was back. But now I knew: it’s very anxiety-inducing. 

I managed to fall asleep by burrowing myself with blankets and pillows. However I stirred when I sensed someone outside of my door, hearing them muttering something to themselves.

That’s when I realised it was Aizawa of all people.

I practically leaped out of my nest, thoroughly ruining it, and leaned across the door, taking in a deep breath of his scent. It was then I realised I smelt something else tasty and wondered if he’d made food for me.

My heart and Omega leapt at the thought.

"(L/N)-san." He spoke curtly, "Yamada and I will be delivering your food from now. Eat up."

'For me…?'

I had to claw at myself not to open the door and jump on him. Taking deep breaths I tried to focus on the smell of the food instead of the smell of Aizawa as I listened to his footsteps recede. And only when I was sure he’d retreated did I open the door and take the contents, eating quickly before leaving the bowl outside of the door as he had done.

This continued morning and evening for the next few days and sadly I wasn’t improving despite ordering new toys and other kinky tools to try and earn some relief. I was extremely grateful for Hagakure bringing them to me, oblivious to the contents, although I realised quickly she was hoping he’d get to see me when she knocked on the door. I heard her sit down outside of it as she began telling me about what I’d missed at school. 

It was sweet of her. 

"I had to run so fast for so looooong!" She whined, "How was I supposed to know her quirk? She kicked the crap outta me!" I giggled at this, though I felt immediately upset at the last thing she said, "But don't worry! Recovery Girl patched me right up!" 

I sighed with relief and relaxed again. 

I considered sitting by the door, but I was too desperate for a release, I worried I’d open it and ruin everything. And of all people, as wonderful as Hagakure is, my rational brain and Omega didn't want to have sex with her.

Only Aizawa or Yamada would work. They were my prime Alphas.

So I didn’t and waited for her to leave before taking the box and abusing its contents.

By the time I had finished it was dinner time, and I basically sat glued to the door with blankets on me as I listened for Aizawa or Yamada to arrive. 

The strength of the symptoms seemed to wax instead of wane as time went on and I realised I was starting to really struggle when I heard familiar footsteps coming towards the door. However much to my surprise I detected a second immediately and jumped out of my bed to take in the scent of who was approaching my room, greedily, once I realised who was approaching. 

"She hasn't said a word." Yamada uttered, stretching his arms up towards the air, "I'm worried!"

"She's doing what I told her to. We should be pleased." Aizawa shrugged as the pair got closer and stood outside the door, "Maybe she'll talk soon." Yamada sighed and nodded. 

"So as long as she hasn't spoken to any of the other students I can't complain." Yamada muttered, earning a low chuckle from Aizawa before he knocked on my door. 

"(L/N). Your food is here." 

I immediately began to purr and nuzzle the door, pretending it was them. 

"Alphas…" I muttered. 

However it wasn't the same. I wanted to be closer. I wanted them. 

"(L/N)?" Yamada begged hearing me. He leaned closer to the door and began to hear my purring. He frowned and eyed Aizawa, who raised a brow. 

"Are you okay?" Aizawa begged. I nodded. 

"Better now you're both here." I hummed, still nuzzling the door. 

Neither teacher knew what to make of that. But they both were happy to make her happy if nothing else. 

"How you doing, kid?" Yamada begged, crouching down to my level. Aizawa looked around before doing the same. 

I immediately whined. 

"Horribly." I almost cried as I felt along the door, "Need knot really bad…"

"Knot?" Yamada begged lowly earning a sigh from Aizawa. 

"You know we can't give you that, (L/N)." Aizawa explained, "You're our student."

"So?" I protested.

Yamada quickly realised what the pair were talking about and gulped. The thought hadn't just crossed his mind, but burrowed it's way deep into his brain. He could just imagine how her mouth would taste as he took her. 

He immediately shook his head, earning a raised brow from Aizawa, though he said nothing. 

"Please?" I begged, reaching for the doorknob. When the door clicked as I opened it, the pair sat back and looked in as I peaked my head out, giving my best puppy dog eyes I could muster, "Need you really bad, Sir."

Both men felt that go straight to their cocks, both twinging in their pants. 

The pair could see I was flushed. They didn't need to know the details to know that I'd been cumming all day - the smell of sex was evidence enough. It wasn't helping the predicament in their trousers, unfortunately. Aizawa had a stronger will than Yamada, however, who immediately reached out to cup my cheek. I pouted up at him. 

"You're burning up sweetness." He sighed, "We should get Recovery Girl to look you over." I shook my head. 

"I just need you."

Yamada's will was slowly being chipped away the longer he stared at his pretty girl, cheeks puffed up and body wanting. However Aizawa had more clarity as he stood up with a sigh. 

"I'll get you some paracetamol." He concluded, "Keep her in her room." 

Yamada immediately saluted him and turned back to me. I was pouting. 

"Don't leave me." I whined, opening the door slightly to peak out further as his body began to retreat.

"I won't be long." And with that he headed towards the elevator, leaving the pair of us together. 

With a sigh I sat back down and let the door open fully as I set my eyes on Yamada, who was desperately trying to look anywhere other than my hardened nippled through my shirt or the visible wet patch of my underwear. 

It wasn't an easy task. 

"How you holding up?" He begged as he looked around the room, noting all the blankets and pillows covering the bed and floor. He wasn't sure how she amassed that many but it looked cosy. 

"Desperate." I sighed, tightly holding my arms as I attempted to stop myself from jumping him, "Really need knot. Please, Sir." I begged, slowly unfolding myself and crawling towards him. 

Yamada jumped as I got closer and looked around panicked as though he were about to be caught. He knew this was inappropriate but he couldn't help the erection in his pants that jumped when he got a good look at my cleavage. 

I sashayed up to him, swaying my hips gently as I slowly crawled onto his lap even as he backed up and hit the wall. He gulped when as I put my hands either side of his face and tilted my head, a pleading look in my eyes. 

"I need you, Sir. I'll beg if you want me to."

"Uhh…" he stammered, "(L/N) we shouldn't be doing this-"

He didn't get to finish his sentence when I sat fully on his lap and pressed against his hardened cock, causing him to gasp and lean his head back. I smirked when I felt his hands grasp my hips. 

"We really shouldn't." He muttered with a groan. However when I rocked slowly I felt his hands move to my ass as he moaned. I mewelled as the tip of his cock pressed into my wet clit and couldn't help myself but to rock more readily against him, clawing at his chest and yanking on his shirt. He began to guide me, pulling at my hips and placing my hips in the best place to rock against his cock. 

It was then that the elevator doors opened, revealing an upset looking Aizawa when he caught sight of us. I smiled as he approached. 

"Join us, Alpha." I purred as I stood and pulled Yamada up and into my den. Aizawa blinked and followed, intent on trying to save his friend from my clutches. 

However when he entered and placed the pills on the table he saw that Yamada was already making out with me as I sat atop of him on the bed. 

Aizawa sighed. 

"You'll be in serious trouble if you do this." Aizawa concluded, calmer than he probably should be. Neither Yamada nor I knew which of us he was talking to. But I concluded it was likely both of us. 

I smirked.

"I'm a bad girl?" I begged, pulling away from Yamada as I sat up and moved towards Aizawa, like a predator stalking its prey. 

For once Aizawa felt uncertain as his resolve weakened. He took in my appearance with greedy eyes as Yamada grinned over at him and gave a thumbs up. I pulled Aizawa to me, placing my hands over his chest as I felt him up and leaned close to his lips. 

"Please, Sir? I promise to be good. I'll do whatever you tell me to." 

My words were thick like honey. He felt his cock jump to life again as her hands slowly glided closer and closer to his belt. 

With a sigh he made his choice and headed towards the door, severely disappointing me and confusing Yamada. However, to my relief, all he did was close the door before he grabbed me by the neck and forced his lips onto mine. 

I immediately mewled as Yamada came up from behind and pulled my hair to force my neck to be exposed to him so he could nip and suck at the delicate flesh. I moaned into the kiss as Aizawa felt along my stomach and slipped his fingers into my panties. 

It was no shock to Aizawa that I was practically flooding with slick - they'd seen it through my underwear after all. No, what surprised him was how readily my body was prepared for him as I sucked in his fingers tightly. He almost groaned into the kiss as he slipped in a second finger. 

Yamada's hands, too, began to glide down my body, resting to grope my ass. However he paused when he noticed there was slick coming from my asshole as well and curiously decided to investigate with his finger, still keeping a tight grip on my hair. I moaned as both began to finger me as I let my underwear fall to the floor and rocked against them. 

"Well we don't need any lube." Yamada snorted, earning one from Aizawa. I bit my lip at the prospect of both taking me, wanting to both speed things up and slow it down so I could get to the good parts but also to experience it for a longer period of time. 

When both sets of fingers retreated I whined. 

“No, Sir-”

“Shhh.” Aizawa muttered, shoving his fingers in my mouth. I moaned as I sucked, cleaning them as best as I could with drool escaping from my mouth. Aizawa smirked down at me as he slowly pulled his fingers from my mouth, Yamada grinning behind me.

“Such a good girl for us, huh, (F/N)?” he whispered in my ear. Immediately I nodded. However, when Yamada pulled away from me I whined again. That was, until he climbed on my bed and reached his hand out for me, “Come over here, kid.” he smirked. 

Nodding, I followed his orders as Aizawa started to unbuckle his belt. Yamada then commanded me to get on all fours, so I did as requested, raising my ass into the air and face into the bed. To my surprise, however, he didn’t touch his belt. Aizawa, now naked, came onto the bed in front of me and watched as Yamada began to rub my ass and play with my slick that was leaking onto my thighs. 

It wasn’t long before he dived into my folds, eating me out with vigour, making me squeal. Aizawa chuckled, grabbing my chin and forcing me to moan out loud for them as he stroked himself. Before I realised what was happening Yamada began to move up past my taint and towards my ass, tonguing it. Aizawa took advantage of my open mouth and slowly shoved his cock in, making me groan. As Yamada encouraged me to buck as I hollowed out my cheeks and took Aizawa's full size down my throat, making me choke. He lovingly stroked my hair as he forced himself down my throat again with the same result. 

"Such a good girl." He muttered. Hearing the praise, Yamada broke free from his feast and slapped my ass hard. 

"Does she deserve a little treat?" He begged, wiping his mouth where all the slick had built up. Aizawa grunted as I attempted to take his cock down my throat right to the base but ended up choking again. Still he stroked my throat as I did, watching as tears slid down my cheeks. 

"I'll take that as a yes." Yamada chuckled, going back to eating my ass. However, he introduced his fingers, slipping two effortlessly into my aching cunt and using his thumb to play with my clit. On top of that he began to penetrate my asshole with his tongue, which added a whole different level of pleasure. 

Aizawa immediately chuckled as I moaned through his cock. He couldn't lie, the dirty noises that I strangled to make because of what Yamada was doing was a huge turn on. He never thought about having a threesome with the man but he was having a good time. 

Yamada on the other hand had always been more open to these sorts of ideas. Especially with his friend. And even more so with his favourite student. This was the sort of thing he fantasised about, albeit maybe not with Aizawa but he was happy with it nonetheless. 

As Yamada ate me out I continued my ministrations on Aizawa, using my hand to massage and grope his balls gently, earning a pleased groan, which made Yamada chuckle. It was enough to get Aizawa to begin lazily bucking into my mouth. Eventually he started to slowly pick up the pace as his thrusts got more serious. Simultaneously Yamada slipped in a third finger as I started to get close, my hips stuttering against his face. 

I was close and they both knew it. Yamada sped up his ministrations and I sped up my own. Aizawa gritted his teeth as he picked up the pace, grabbing the hair he was once delicately stoking and yanking it as he used my throat as a personal cock sleeve. It wasn't long before I came on Yamada's fingers. 

Aizawa wasn't far behind. His hips were beginning to stutter as tears streamed down my face with each thrust. When he finally was about to finish, however, he pulled out and came down my front. 

I coughed and groaned, falling to my side as I recovered once Aizawa let go of his vice-like grip on my hair. Yamada chuckled. 

"Oh c'mon kid, we both know you aren't done yet." I grinned lazily up at him and nodded. 

"Of course, Sir." 

"Good girl." Aizawa affirmed, pulling me over his lap. I squeaked as Yamada slotted himself undere from the front before he smeared Aizawa's cum along my breasts. When he reached my nipples he tweaked them, making me whine. 

"You ready?" Yamada begged as he lined himself up with my pussy. Aizawa grunted as they both waited for my go. I nodded almost immediately. 

"Yes Sir!"

"Very good." Aizawa muttered as he lined himself up with my asshole. 

I wasn't given any warning as the pair entered me quickly, simultaneously. I let out a loud moan as they both paused inside of me, having sheathed themselves down to the hilt. 

"God…" Yamada moaned, "You feel so good, kid. So good for us."

Yamada's grip tightened to a bruising grip on my hips whilst Aizawa's hand was on the back of my neck, forcing me onto Yamada and down on their cocks as the pair pulled out almost entirely before thrusting back in quickly again. My ass and breasts jumped with each thrust as they both started at a slow but sharp pace. It was piercing in the best way possible, sending zaps of pleasure straight through me, which was only intensified when my clit caught on Yamada's pubic hair. 

I felt full. And I realised I really liked that sensation. 

"Yes Sir! Please, right there!" I begged as the pair picked up the pace, slamming perfectly into those spongy areas that felt eye wateringly good, so much so that, as the pace quickened, I began to feel my orgasm building. 

"I-I'm getting close, Sir…!"

"Don't cum yet." Aizawa snarled in my ear.

"You don't cum until we say so. Right, kid?" I whined. 

"P-please, Sir!" I pled. However the pair looked at one another before stopping. I almost cried, "No, please-!"

"You don't cum until we say so. Right?" Aizawa affirmed. I nodded feverently. 

"Yes Sir…"

"Good girl." Yamada praised before they both started to fuck me again. As I got closer I panicked and quickly told the pair again, which ended in the same motion. This happened a few more times before I was literally crying from overstimulation. 

"P-please, Sir! I need it so badly!"

"No."

"Aw c'mon. I think she deserves a treat." Yamada grinned, "Don't you think, Aizawa?" I nodded furiously in agreement. I heard Aizawa sigh before he gave in. 

"You have been good so far…" he agreed, making me trill in happiness. 

"Thank you!"

And just like that the pair didn't hold back. Their only goal was to make me cum and damn I was close. Each thrust led to a zap of pleasure as they bullied their way inside of me, making space for their huge cocks. 

It wasn't long before I came undone, screaming at the top of my lungs as I clamped around them and locked up. From there the pair continued to fuck me through my high. And they just kept going, not giving me a chance to recover and instead building me up for another orgasm. 

It was when that hit that the pair began to grow sloppy in their thrusts as their cocks twitched inside of me. It was obvious they were getting close but I knew they wanted me to beg for it. 

So I did. 

"Please Sir! Please cum in me!" I begged. 

"Such a dirty girl." Yamada teased through gritted teeth, nails digging into my hips, "Knows exactly what I wanna hear."

"Such a good girl." Aizawa agreed, pulling me back to meet their thrusts. As I bounced on their cocks I felt myself building again and warned the pair. 

"Good. Cum for us. Be a good girl for us." Yamada encouraged. I nodded furiously, biting my lip. 

"Yes, yes!" I squealed as I came on their cocks for the third time. And it wasn't long before they both came inside me, first Yamada and then Aizawa. 

I slumped, the only support being the two men sandwiching me as we all laid on the bed, never pulling out. I felt safe, satisfied and full. 

"I feel so full." I purred, earning two chuckles. 

"You rest now." Aizawa muttered, delicately brushing my hair. 

"You did good kid." Yamada added, rubbing my back. I smiled. 

'This is what I needed. Thank you, Sir.'

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[nightfall-kachiniko]

your work partner, Hawks, goes feral seeing you work out. Seeing the drenching sweat on your face as you stretch. His mind goes to all the dirty things. It’s not his fault, he can’t help but fantasize about you, together, inside each other. So close that there’s barley space to breathe.. just thinking of all the faces you’d make.. I swear it awakens something inside of him. and uh, maybe something down there too.

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