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yandere-romanticaa · 1 year
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The girls: "He is SO babygirl coded, I love, love, love him, he's everything, I can and WILL fix him!!!!!!11111"
The babygirl in question:
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ace-aro-taku · 1 year
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Koki Uchiyama Appreciation Post
I just found out he also voices Rei Suwa in Buddy Daddies
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You know him, as these roles too
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He's slowly becoming a fave
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bakubunny · 2 months
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i keep thinking about shota being my daddy, and 'toshi and tomura being my big brothers that make me feel good when i need it <33
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my head is dizzy reading this tbh.
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all i can think about is how shota would be so sweet and tender but absolutely wreck you whenever he wants bc that’s just his vibe. he’s got you shaking and crying out for him while he cooes sweet words into your ear. sometimes he makes your big brothers watch because they can be bratty, and shota wants to know they remember how to treat his babygirl well.
sometimes daddy will let them play with you while he’s home, let them spitroast use you the way they think you should be used. he’ll let them take turns splitting you open on their cocks no matter how overstimulating it is to take them back to back.
but when daddy’s not home is when ‘toshi and tomura really come out to play. they’re so much meaner and rougher. they relish the way you cry big fat tears for them, whether it’s just one of them or both. they taunt you with their teasing tones - tell you to stop being such a crybaby as they bully your cunt over and over. they give you near impossible tasks just to watch you fail and “punish” you for it. they’re so much nastier to you than daddy ever is, and you’re too embarrassed to ever admit to shota how much you love it.
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pervysenpaix · 2 years
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Tomura Shigaraki loves corrupting sweet little girls with a pudgy tummies and fat asses. Allow me to elaborate.
18+MDNI| tw! butt stuff 🥰 , fisting, gaping , pussy slaps, plus size reader, dumbification, Shiggy cums his pants ❤️
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Regardless of his recent glow up, Shiggy has always been on the slim side. Skin and bones. Bones and skin. There wasn’t anything soft about the hardened villain, thus establishing an appetite for girls on the chubbier side. It’s just something so delicate about the soft fat of your belly under his deadly fingertips while he places kisses on your juicy thighs. The villain leaves deep bruises on your flesh from the pressure of his digits and his mouth. It turns him on to see a sweet girl like you all marked up like a whore. It’s borderline embarrassing the way he has you displayed—your legs are spread wide and pressed against your chest. Pretty little pussy just glistening with slick and fluttering pathetically due to neglect. It’s an alluring sight but Tomura would much rather focus on the puckered ring of muscle between your billowy cheeks. White strands of hair tickle your skin as the flat of his tongue swipes over your rear entrance. Slow swipes turn into open mouth kisses, sloppily sucking at your hole. “Tomu— no~” you whine, cheeks ablaze as you fight to move away from his lascivious licks but he fixes you with a slap to the clit and a stern glare. Like the well trained girl you are, you mumble a sweet “m’sorry daddy” and you’re rewarded with the rough pad of his ungloved thumb circling your clit just as his slippery tongue breached your rim. A lewd groan rumbles from the white haired man’s chest at the feeling of you pulsating around him. Slick from your sloppy cunt is pouring down your thighs and aiding in lubrication. His tongue dips in and out of your hole, only pulling away to murmur sweet praise. “s’fuckin’ delicious, angel. can tongue fuck this little asshole all day”. It’s so fucking dirty the way he sucks on it. Even worse when he pulls back to drop a glob spit on his target. Your body jolts when you feel the slick leather of his index and pointer finger bullying inside. “Shh— relax , baby. Wanna be good right ?” God you wanted to be good. So good for him. He slowly fucks his spit into you, twisting and spreading his digits in your walls. It’s a tight fit but it hurts so good. A delicious stretch that has you cross eyed and babbling declarations of love. Tomura knows that you love him. Who else could fuck you this good? He leans forward to kiss your soft belly as his fingers fuck into you faster. You’re practically wailing now , begging him to let you cum but he won’t let you. Not yet. He needs to see that pretty little hole gape first. So he tucks in another finger. Then two. And doesn’t stop until he has his entire fist in your asshole twisting at the wrist. Words are impossible at this point. You can’t even think. All you can do is feel. And it feels so damn good. Shiggy is enamored by the sight of you—he’s never witnessed such beauty. His vermillion orbs keep darting from your fucked out expression to where you’re clenching his wrist. Slowly, he retracts his hand and the sight is enough to make him cum in his pants. A massive gape. It was rated porn. More than satisfied—he rolls his tongue against your abused walls while pulling at your sticky clit. The intensity of your orgasm has you seeing white. It burns your skin as it crashes and settles, leaving you breathless and floating. This is probably his favorite part—how soft and pliant and dumb you are after. His cock is already hard again ready to stuff your sweet cunt until you’re too dumb to remember your own name ❤️
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maddy-hat · 1 year
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Has anyone else noticed the resemblance? They even have the same seiyuu!
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shigamochii · 1 year
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tiddy squeeze <3
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fertilize-my-eggs · 11 months
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Getting some sugar from the king
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A/N: this is other reupload, don't worry I'll be making three parts to this, I remember someone ask me for a sugar daddy shigaraki x reader soo I hope the smut in the next few days, btw this older tenko and he's gonna be season six soo not a skinny gamer boy. ( I KNOW THIS IS CRINGE LEAVE ME ALONE )
Warnings: ddlg + age gap + insecure reader + slightly antsy + little masturbation.
You sigh heavily, your face is covered in sweat as you begin to tear up a bit, you are on the floor curled into a ball… crap I can't pay rent for this apartment.
You feel stressed from college, having a job and still can't pay the rent. You pull your phone out and ask your friend for advice.
You: [ hey bestie… I need some advice for paying this rent and I… Idk what to do please help >n< ] 
You click send and wait for a few minutes, you hear a bing from your phone and begin to read.
Number 1# bestie: [ Hoiii~!! Uhh I'm not sure bestie but you have to promise not to get mad? ]
You: [ mhmm why? If it's something crazy then I will murder you -_- ]
Number 1# bestie: [ pleaseeee bestie promise me >.< ]
You remove the sweat from your face as you begin to type.
You: [ alright… fine I promise now tell me. ]
They were typing, then pausing for a few seconds then typing again.
You let out a loud gasp as your eyes wided.
Number 1# bestie: [ okiee!! How about you find yourself a sugar daddy?? 0.0 I meant I've been a sugar baby for quite a while and I-... Been thinking they will help you out plus you need to relieve some stress girly… gets some d in you😏😜  ]
You cover your mouth, start to laugh.. Me as a sugar baby??? Would anyone give me money that easily? You begin to sigh long and heavily as your head taps the wall.
No one's gonna want a fat woman like me, you knew your best friend almost your whole life. You were more curvy while they were slim and petite. She could get anyone that fast and you weren't really interested in dating in the past but hey gotta get some quick buck to pay rent.
You: [.... Okay I'll try but it's just gonna paid rent… you play too much lmaoooo 💀💀 ]
You: [ soo uhh how do I get a sugar daddy? ]
You hear the bing again and see she's sent a link.
Number 1# bestie: [ this is where I find my men!! Goodluck on finding some men and good dick~!! >v<]
You: [ STOP YOU PLAY TOO MUCH!! I WILL HUNT YOU DOWN…. But thanks you bestie luv u😊💕 LMAOOOO  ]
You see the laughing emojis and some spicy emojis along with it as you roll your eyes.
You click the link and it pops into a website as you begin to read, you get a little nervous but you need the cash fast..
After creating an account, you start to scroll, you see different men with different status and your eyes begin to wided.
How the hell do they get so much money??
You click on a profile that has very interesting photos and status.
Name: tenko shimura
Gender: male
Age: 45
Status: one billion
 looking for a long term, someone to keep me company and unlock a player two to play with. (Looking for 20-45 women, close by)
He's really an interesting human being… Wait, is he a gamer?? You look at the photos of him as he is in some casual wear, sometimes even a shirtless pic or two… you can't help but get flustered, he's pretty athletic and has some scars on his-... Oh my god is that a cat???
You zoom in to see he has two cats and corgi.
Oh my god… I need to message him.
You begin to type a simple sweet message hopefully he'll be interested in me.
You slowly get up from the floor to get ready for a shower.
You check your phone to see if he messaged back and he did.
Tenko: [ Hello Y/n, thank you for the message. Do you want to meet up? ]
You thought about it and messaged back.
You: [ sure!! We're can meet up by that new coffee cafe shop I hear it's has cats and I've never went there =D tomorrow? I'm available. ] 
You put the clothes on the counter of your small restroom as you begin to remove your clothing as you look at the message.
Tenko: [ sure wear something nice okay pretty? ] 
You start to blush red, wear something nice.. I-.. Uhh I don't have anything fancy like a dress.
You: [ oh I-... I don't have an nice outfit tho. ]
There was little silence in your room until you heard the bing again and your eyes wided more.
Tenko: [ don't worry, we can go shopping after coffee ;) ]
Your cheeks feel like it's on fire and type back.
You: [ awww really? You don't have to… you're too sweet. ]
Tenko: [ shush, I gotta spoil my player two after all. ]
You felt more red and had a huge smile on your face… it's just a payment for rent that all.. As you message back.
You: [ *link* There the coffee shop meet at 8am goodnight tenko~!! ]
Tenko: [ goodnight player two hope you sleep well ;) ]
That wink emoji… I think he's just being playful, you sigh dreamily as you hop into the shower, taking a long shower to get ready for tomorrow.
You feel your belly getting warm and giggle softly.
You start to clean everything, shave your body parts.. I'm pretty sure he wouldn't care, he seems very laid back and chill to talk to for 45 years old.
You wonder, he has very long hair, he probably wears it in a bun or ponytail then you feel your core getting heated.
You slowly have dirty thoughts going through your head as you dream of having a rich gamer have his way with you.
Your fingers slide down your wet body to rub your clit.
Imagine it's his finger and soft gentle voice whispering in your ear.
" you're so wet for me angel. " you pant softly, would he be gentle or rough with you.
Your finger speeds up faster and your other hand moves to your entrance.
"such a filthy whore, you love being played like this?" You nod your head fast into your own dirty fantasy.
You wonder if he can last long or have a big penis… I mean size doesn't matter to you but god hopefully he will be a great lover in bed and doesn't last like two seconds like older men do.
You quietly giggle, your high getting close as you slide two fingers inside.
" mhmm don't stop.. Tenko. " You mumble to yourself.
You finally reach your high when you rub your clit fast, imagine his body being close to you and smelling your sweet scent.
Your body twitches, shaking a bit as you sigh softly.
Fuck… yeah my friend right about one thing, I need to get laid fast.
You quickly get out, take a quick dry off your body then head to your bedroom.
can't wait for tomorrow you thought as you begin to sleep cozy in your soft queen size bed.
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fabled-lady-twilla · 4 days
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Okay but Horikoshi had NO right making Shiggy THAT ✨T H I C C✨ in his glow up lmao!!! He's got the all the fangirls stumbling like lord have mercy! 🧎🏻‍♀️🙌🏻🙆🏻‍♀️👌🏻
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oukamochadesigns · 1 year
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theteapotofdoom · 1 year
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If ever I’m unsatisfied with the MHA ending I’m gonna create a conspiracy theory where Tomura went under witness protection and joined a new anime where he can have a hot boyfriend and a cute daughter.
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inkykeiji · 2 years
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character: shigaraki tomura
genre: smut
notes: this is set in my flawless AU (aka touya-nii universe), but you absolutely do not need to read that monster to understand this!! it was loosely inspired by my response to this ask. | this piece is also a part of my 2022 summer collection!
warnings: 18+ minors do not interact, public sex, no prep, degradation + dumbification, rough sex, kinda dubcon if you squint, daddy kink, size difference, toxic relationship
words: 2.5k
synopsis:
“You aren’t getting out of this one, sweetheart. You think you can just tease Daddy and get away with it simply because we’re in public,” Tomura continues, voice dropped an octave, dark and dangerous. “You think Daddy won’t fuck you stupid you right here, right now, just because there’s people around.”
Those large hands knead your ass, fingertips singeing blotches of violet into the supple flesh, tight grip squeezing an affirmative whimper from your mouth, and he smirks, scarlet eyes glittering in the steadily sinking sun.
“You thought wrong.”
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The sun has just begun its daily descent towards the horizon, its stark golden rays bouncing off the surface of the wavering water and rendering it opaque.  
Strong hands readjust their grip on your ass, holding you closer to the body they belong to as Tomura continues to wade deeper into the ocean, so far from the shoreline, from any civilization at all, that everyone else looks like miniature figures.
Their shouts and screams and splashes no longer reach your ears anymore, the barking of dogs and laughing of couples and talking of friends replaced by the gentle lapping of water against your bare skin.
It’s so deep that your feet can no longer reach the sandy floor, but that’s alright; Tomura has no intention of putting you down.
“Tomura,” you whine a little as his tongue licks the salt of the sea from your skin, hips wiggling in his arms, brushing against his half-hard cock. “I don’t—I mean, what if someone sees?”
“No one’s gonna see us, baby,” he rolls his eyes, crimson irises flitting towards the shore again and scanning the indistinct blurs and blotches of colour the fellow beach goers have now morphed into.
“But what if they do?”
“Then they do,” he says simply, pressing a kiss to your jaw. “What are they gonna do about it?” He laughs a bit—a smug, self-assured little sound that vibrates at the back of his throat. “By the time anyone makes it to us, you’ll already have soaked my cock, and I’ll already have stuffed you full of my cum.”
You suppose that’s true; you have been wading for an awfully long time now, and it’d take anyone close to the shoreline at the very least a good twenty minutes to reach you—and that’s assuming they can swim fast.
“You aren’t getting out of this one, sweetheart. You think you can just tease Daddy and get away with it simply because we’re in public,” Tomura continues, voice dropped an octave, dark and dangerous. “You think Daddy won’t fuck you stupid you right here, right now, just because there’s people around.”
Those large hands knead your ass, fingertips singeing blotches of violet into the supple flesh, tight grip squeezing an affirmative whimper from your mouth, and he smirks, scarlet eyes glittering in the steadily sinking sun.
“You thought wrong.”
His feet halt, body standing still in the middle of the vast ocean, gilded waves licking at his neck and sucking at the very tips of his hair.
“M’not sure why you thought you’d get away with it this time,” he hums to himself in mock contemplation. “Is it because the beach is extra crowded today, and you figured Daddy would never risk fucking you in such a busy place? Is it because Daddy’s been in an extra good mood this afternoon, allowing you to have ice cream and a whole bunch of taffy for lunch?” he clicks his tongue, disappointed in your unsavoury behaviour, and you refrain from pointing out that he ate just as much—or more—candy than you did. “Such a naughty girl, trying to take advantage of me like that.”
His cock is straining against his swim shorts now, eagerly poking your inner thigh, and you shift a little in his grasp, grinding against it as best you can. A shuddery gasp falls from his lips, fading into a frustrated growl the moment he realizes what you’re doing, and you’re powerless to silence the giggle-infused sorry, Daddy that pries its way past your lips.
Such an impudent response is all it takes to decay those few final, fragile threads of his patience, and he snaps.
“Fucking brat,” he grunts, gracelessly using one hand to shove at the waistband of his shorts, your legs untwining from around his hips, using your feet to aid him in pushing them down and freeing his cock. “You’re not sorry at all.”
“No, really, I am, Daddy!” you insist, though that mischievous glint in your eye says otherwise, irises shimmering wickedly as he paws at your bikini bottoms. “I didn’t mean to be such a tease, Daddy, I swear, I just—” Two fingers ram into your cunt, a sharp gasp slicing through your words.
“Shut up. You’ve been giving me blue balls all fucking day, you little slut,” he spits, his Daddy act thinning for just a moment, Tomura’s true entitled nature shining through. “Bouncing and wiggling in my lap when you were supposed to be tired, grinding your pretty little ass against my cock the moment we were waist deep in the water.”
He yanks his fingers from you unceremoniously, the head of his cock bumping against your hole as he hauls your body back against his own, your hips twitching downwards in anticipation.
“You thought you were being sneaky, huh,” he breathes, lips at your ear, sugary breath cool against your damp skin. “You thought Daddy didn’t know what you were doing, thought Daddy would believe it was all just innocent. But Daddy knows better. Daddy knows innocence isn’t in a whore’s vocabulary, Daddy knows innocence isn’t something a whore like you can ever truly possess, only imitate.”
Pulling back, he glares at you, waiting for your nod of agreement before proceeding, a hand wrapping around his shaft as he guides it.
“Daddy takes what he wants, when he wants it, how he wants it, and you should’ve fucking known better.”
His cock slams into you in one quick, sharp thrust—a seal that punctuates his promise—and you cry out loudly, forehead falling forward to knock against his own, eyes shut tightly against the way your flesh strains and stretches and stings, little hole struggling to accommodate his girth.
But the broken curse that hitches in his throat as he bottoms out, cockhead pressed firmly against your cervix, makes all of the pain worth it. Because he’s so goddamn beautiful, half-lidded rubies sparkling with love and lust, curled tufts of silvery-blue hair at the base of his skull clumped together and saturated with salt and sweat, the saccharine notes of watermelon taffy infused in his breath.
“Now, be a good girl,” he murmurs over your precious whimpering, nose nudging yours gently, voice tapering off into a hoarse whisper. “And bounce on Daddy’s cock.”
It’s easy to obey instantly; it’s natural to obey instantly, desperate and vying for more of that special praise, dainty hands latching onto his bare shoulders and using them as leverage to lift yourself up.
The water aids in your movements, rendering your body weightless, his hands keeping a firm grip on your hips and assisting them.  
“That’s it,” he pants, already forcing you to speed up with each rock against him, yearning to reach that punishing pace he loves so much. “You’re doing perfect, princess, just like that,”
“Impa—ah—Impatient as ever, huh, Daddy,” you tease breathlessly, eyes shining with mirth, a cheeky little smile painted across your face.
The admiration saturating his features is eradicated near instantaneously, dissolved by pure disdain—eyes narrowed, nose scrunched in a sneer, lips razored into a thin, unimpressed line—and his strong hands suddenly still your motions, holding you in place.
Eyebrows furrowing, you frown, wiggling a little with another small whimper and attempting to fuck yourself on his cock, but his grip only tightens, blunt fingernails carving small crescents into your flesh in warning.
“Oh, I’m sorry,” he begins, voice cold, fingers flexing against your skin as he starts to lift your body, slow and steady. “I didn’t realize—you wanted to—take things slowly—”
Every three words are punctuated by a brutal thrust up, Tomura yanking your hips down to meet his own every time, sharp bones digging into the sensitive flesh of your thighs.
“I thought you—wanted to—finish this quickly,” he’s already beginning to lose his breath despite the dominance and power blazing in his eyes, battling for control over his voice against those incessant, whiny notes that undertone it. “I thought you—wanted to—avoid getting caught.”
Each plunge into you is more ruthless than the last, each plunge into you creating a small tsunami of violent waves around your tangled bodies, your whole frame shuddering from the impact. Now you’re sure that anyone who may happen to catch sight of you, even those small, barely visible figures loitering at the seashore, will know exactly what you’re doing.
“Daddy!” you wail, thorns of humiliation sprouting across your body, your nails biting deep, purplish indents into the muscle of his shoulders. “Daddy, Daddy, stop, people are gonna—ah!—people are gonna notice!”
“Oh? But I thought—this was what—you wanted, hmm?” he huffs out, the question broken up by the slow, hard pump of his hips. “I thought Daddy—was fucking you—too fast, too eagerly? Is—uh, f-fuck—” he stammers, exhaling a singular harsh breath out his nose and gritting his teeth, jaw clenching with the action. “Is that not—what you—were implying?”
It was, of course it was. It seems that no matter how many times you have sex, Tomura never fails to lose that keenly enthusiastic, near desperate streak to his style of fucking.
Not that you mind, obviously. There’s something incredibly sexy about your man being so avid, so zealous to fuck you, to make you cum, to fill you with his own cum that the just can’t help it, that he just can’t control himself, that he just needs to have it now, now, now.
And there’s something incredibly sexy about teasing said man, about challenging said man with exigence and playfulness, about watching him struggle and stutter, grunt and growl as he fights himself, pitting his inherent eagerness against his instinctual dominance, natures clashing for authority over one another.
But maybe provoking him while he fucks you in the middle of the wide open sea with throngs of people littering the boardwalk and shore wasn’t exactly the smartest thing to do.
“N-No, Daddy, I was just—oh, oh God—I was just kidding!”
“Liar,” he seethes, the accusation hissed out against your jaw, tongue tracing the edge of the bone before Tomura’s teeth sink into the soft skin of your neck.
The speed of his thrusts is beginning to accelerate again, fucking into you faster and faster, harder and harder with each rut upward.
“I can feel that cute lil cunt of yours—f-fuck—tightening around m’cock, y’know that?” he nearly whimpers, though his pace never falters. “Don’t try and pretend you don’t love this shit, you little bitch,” he gasps out, the words fading into a quivering moan. “Don’t pretend you don’t love riling Daddy up and—and making him fuck you in the middle of the ocean, out in the open and for the whole world to see.”
As much as you hate to admit it, and as much as you try to pretend he isn’t, he’s right.
It’s disgusting, and deplorable, but you cannot deny the sheer rush of adrenaline that sears through your veins at the mere thought of being caught in such a compromising position, of someone seeing you performing such detestable acts of public indecency.
And as much as you wish it didn’t, it all only works to heighten the sensation, to make it that much better, that much sexier, that much fiercer.
Because it’s so wrong, it’s so bad, but that’s what makes it so intense, so delicious.
It’s impossible for you to voice any of these sentiments, though, each ram of his cockhead against your delicate cervix sending another bout of flaring pain slicing through your gut, promptly chased by sparks of pure pleasure, densely collecting in the pit of your tummy to add to the simmering blaze Tomura has ignited.
It’s climbing higher and higher, burning brighter and brighter, flames licking at your internals and up the back of your throat, bringing with them melted moans of Tomura’s name, of Tomura’s title, which disintegrate into nothing on your tongue.
“Look at you,” he tsks, tone dripping with some sort of repugnant awe. “Gone fucking stupid from my cock, and on display for the entire world to see, too.”
Unintelligible words vibrate in your throat—agreements, you think, though you can’t be sure, indistinct babbling oozing from your mouth in dewy drops of drool, the haze dousing your mind becoming increasingly denser with each obstinate snap of his hips.
“Fucked so dumb you can’t even—oh, Christ—can’t even speak, huh? C’mon baby, use your words,” he eggs you on with a mocking pout, the artificial encouragement drenched in condescension and smeared with icing. “Tell Daddy, tell Daddy what’s going on in that pretty, empty skull of yours. C’mon, you can do it,”
“Da-Daddy, Daddy, I—I’m—” And try as you may, you just can’t focus long enough to stitch a sentence together, letters scattered relentlessly but his rough thrusts. “Ah! Please, Daddy, I—”
A cracked mewl catches in your throat as his cock drags against that spot again, effectively shattering any semblance of a sentence, and your eyes squeeze shut against the burn of shameful tears, your head shaking, pathetic little nos and can’ts tumbling from your spit-slicked lips.
Tomura laughs, the sound so caustic it cuts cleanly through the stifling atmosphere. That’s okay, Daddy can finish the sentence for you.
“You gonna cum?” he snarls, voice raspy and straining under the weight of his immense pleasure, his actions becoming more vigorous, more vicious, more violent. You moan out an affirmative, head nodding in jerky little motions. “Fucking do it, then,”
And although it’s an order, it comes out as nothing more than a fragmented plead, begging you to cream all over his cock, to milk him into stuffing your cunt full of his cum.
But your cunt has never been one to disobey a direct order from its master.
Two more harsh pistons of his hips is all it takes to have that inferno exploding in your chest, sending surges of blistering heat buzzing through your veins, leaving your blood boiling in its wake. His name escapes your lips in a mangled sob, body going limp in his arms as your cunt convulses around his cock, insides charred from the intensity of your orgasm.
He follows almost immediately after, cock throbbing as he fills you to the brim with thick, hot cum, so much so that you’re sure it must be leaking out of you, leaving murky clouds of ivory to disintegrate in the salt water submerging your bodies.
He takes you home after that, carrying your sweet, shivering body out of the water and swathing you in your favourite fluffy towel before he deposits you on the passengers seat of his Bentley, keeping one of your delicate hands clasped in his as he drives and enticing you with promises of bubble baths and cozy cuddles the moment you arrive back at the flat.
And as much as you’d like to say you’ve learned your lesson, as much as you’d like to say that you now know never to challenge your Daddy again, you both know that’d be a blatant lie—because you love challenging him, love the way he becomes paradoxically needy and dominant, love the way his whole chest fills with that potent determination to prove you wrong.
Which he does, every time.
And you wouldn’t have it any other way.
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bakubunny · 4 months
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sub/switch shigaraki thoughts. mostly a shitpost.
mention of eraserdust ship, mommy/daddy kink, f!reader
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it’s gonna take shigaraki a while to get there, but i definitely see him as the type to use kink as a way of processing and healing from trauma. (in a healthy, safe dynamic with consent, there’s nothing wrong with that.)
babyboy has so much hurt and fucked up shit in his head, and he needs the loving guidance he never got as a kid before or after his family died. call me crazy, but this is (not so) secretly the reason why i’m not inherently opposed to the eraser(mic)dust ship.
i see shiggy as someone who would rather die than admit it, but he’s got a mommy/daddy kink. like a massive one. he talks big game and wants to be in control and can be dominant, but deep down, he’s a scared little boy who wants to be loved and cared for. he just doesn’t understand why. he’d absolutely hate being treated softly because it makes him feel things, but it’s what he needs. desperately.
last bit of brainrot: i’m lowkey daydreaming abt eraserdust x switch!reader. bc it just fits all the shit i just spewed. daddy!aizawa, mommy/sub!reader, sub!shiggy who finally gets the love he was deprived as he relearns how to exist.
ugh it just hits so hard. 🫠 i wanna baby him and let him snuggle into me but also… y’all know the rest we’ve been over it before.
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espressovis · 1 year
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Shimura Tenko in another timeline 🥺💙
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shigaraki: dabi, listen... i have a weird question for you
dabi: shoot.
shigaraki: do you have like... daddy issues or something?
dabi, burning another endeavor photo: no, why?
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shigamochii · 1 year
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guess who's back - back again 🤤
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