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sweetnsour1 · 4 days

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Fluff, Bakugou x fem reader

Part 1 of 2

“You’re kidding.”

“Why would I be kidding?” His tone had shifted. You could hear his brows and eyes furrowing at the strangled laugh you had shakily exhaled.

“How did you find out?” He had to be fucking with you.

“Um, the mission briefing...like usual?”

“What?” Shit, so he wasn’t fucking with you. You blinked away tears of frustration already threatening to leak into your voice. Stupid.

“Huh?”

“So, you’re really leaving?”

“Have to, beautiful.”

“But...”

“Yea, I know. I’ll miss you too.” His tone was getting softer with every awkward response you choked out.

“No, I mean...” You let the words trail off. It wouldn’t be the first time he’d forgotten the meaning behind this quickly approaching date. Your brain couldn’t even craft a way to bring it up without whining. You couldn’t do it. “Just be safe, okay?”

“The hell do ya think I am? I’m always safe.”

“Safer than your version of safe, please.” Your tone was firm as it delivered the familiar words, a ritual every time he left for a mission.

The memory of the first time you’d made the request came to you easily. He was in the doorway of your office, backing out, bumping his wide shoulders into the frame as he failed to smoothly exit. Red spread across the skin directly below his mask. You had thought you had overstepped, maybe he was upset that you questioned his performance. Your head had tiled to the side in confusion when instead he only said, “Yes, ma’am.” He landed a smack against the head of the blonde hero snickering behind him as he walked off, mumbling something about shutting up.

“Mmm.” You smiled. Maybe he was thinking of that day too.

“‘Mmm’ isn’t a promise.”

“I’ll be back before Saturday. Promise.”

“Back with all the parts you left with.”

“Ya gonna’ love me less if I don’t?” His words were obviously being spoken through a smile now, or a smirk more likely.

“Depends on what you lose.” A part of you melts at the chuckle let loose in your ear.

“Bullshit.”

“Mhmm.” You’re quick to agree but want to hear him laugh again. “If you come back hurt, I’ll just kick your ass for not listening to me.”

‘What if I come back without an ass?” His laugh is cut short as you hear a familiar voice inform him how that would be highly unlikely to count as coming back safe. The tone on the other end gets harsher as he tells the man with him to mind his damn business. You roll your eyes at the familiar sounds of bickering bubbling between the two heroes. You pull Katsuki’s attention back to you as you catch the sound of Deku’s mediating attempts only pacifying Todoroki.

“Don’t you have a flight to catch?”

“Yea.” You quirk an eyebrow at the leftover hostility worming its way into his conversation with you. He hears it too, coughing back to a gentler version before he continues. “I’ll see you Saturday, beautiful.”

“See you Saturday.” Your words fall forward in a mumble towards the screen already reminding you that you’d ended the call. Fuck. Fuck.

“Fuck.”

You rolled your head forward; thankful it was still early enough in the day to start making all the calls you’d need to. You did a few of those dumb square breaths that your therapist swore by. It was annoying that it helped. A feline reminiscent stretch was the only other action you took before opening the most frequently used document saved on your phone. The twinge of regret at the sight of the bright orange header was promptly shoved aside as you began scrolling down to the vendors’ contact info. By the third call, you had quite a script ready to go as soon as someone picked up: Hello, sorry to bother you right before closing. I actually have you guys booked for the event tomorrow night. There’s been a change of plans and I would like you to deliver the (whatever they were in charge of) to (whatever organization could use it) as a donation instead of delivering anything to the venue. After that, it was always a short confirmation of details before you dialed the next number on the list.

The biggest loss was the venue...no, that was wrong. The biggest loss was not being able to get Bakugou’s birthday right AGAIN. You really weren’t sure anymore if the blame was with you or the universe or maybe Bakugou was a villain whose only agenda was to thwart your birthday attempts. Well, you were pretty sure it was you, but it was way past ridiculous at this point. His birthday had been a disaster or disaster adjacent every year since you’d started dating.

There was the first one where you got flustered when he had the audacity to go for the first kiss, getting you flustered enough to drop his gift, a very not waterproof limited edition and vintage All Might card, off the bridge and into the river. The next involved a mistake where you accidentally had Kirishima drop him off at the wrong address...not realizing there were two locations for the restaurant you two had your first date at. The one after, you ended up hospitalized for just a few days, missing his birthday completely because your dumb ass didn’t wake up in time. Although he technically had spent it with you, you just weren’t conscious. You both had work the one after that, so not really your fault on that one. But you did forget his present at the office and so ended up giving it to him the day after, so that part was your fault.

He was always annoyingly understanding about the trouble you ended up causing on the one day every year that you wanted to be the least troublesome. He would just laugh it off, thanking you for an unforgettable day. He’d call you cute or sweet or a menace. He’d say his birthday wasn’t anything to stress about.

His words would be so much easier to accept if he didn’t seem to feel differently when it came to your birthday. He never gave a gift late or damaged or less than perfect. He never messed up the date or time or location. He never forgot any part of his plans or goals for the day. It was always irritatingly more than what you would’ve imagined or expected. Not that birthdays were a contest, but...if they were, you were fucking losing badly.

You slid your phone further across the counter after your last call. This was supposed to be the year you got it right. You’d even enlisted a dangerous amount of help for a surprise party: Kirishima to keep Bakugou from finding out, the head assistant at their agency to get the scheduling information just right, Mina was charged with the guest list, Kaminari and Sero were assigned the entertainment (with final approval from you after a near x-rated disaster). You even had Midoriya help you decide on a present.

Everything was finally going to be perfect. You were so determined. You had even stupidly begun to feel safe in your victory. The party was supposed to be tomorrow. And now, he wouldn’t be back for nine days. Fuck. Fuck.

“Fuck.”

You pawed at your phone again, sending a quick text to Mina so she could notify the guests of the cancellation. You were already exhausted from the last half hour of calls and just wanted to crawl into the bed that was now dumber and colder and emptier than it was supposed to be. Before burrowing, you sent “code yellow” to the One Brain Cell group chat, following the ridiculous list of emergency code phrases made up by Kaminari. You didn’t think you’d end up using them, but here you were.

You then finally set your phone aside for real, pretending to set the urge to sulk along with it. This was part of the job. He was needed and that was a priority...helping people should come first (and it always did). Even if a selfish part of you, that seemed to get louder every time he was called away, wanted nothing more than to convince him to stay. The man you were in love with wouldn’t just give up his purpose or his morals like that. Not even for you. It was admirable. As a hero, you loved and respected that. As his girlfriend, it made you feel more jealous and selfish than you would ever admit.

You would just have to not suck next year.

Inspired by the request sent in by @mentallyablaze-writes

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veenxys · 2 years

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「BNHA Boys reacting to you not saying i love you back」

⤷ Bakugou

bakugou has a routine for before leaving home; make sure he’s taking everything he needs with him, kiss you and tell you he loves you; promising he’ll be back soon. but this time he was a little late, which made him give you a quick hug and say “i love you” as he opened the door, but he stops quickly when he doesn’t hear you say it back; he frowns and turns to you, watching you continue doing whatever you’ve been doing before. “i said i love you” he says, a little louder and more serious, “i heard you, see you later katsuki!” you answer, your cheery voice tells him you’re not mad - so why aren’t you saying it back? then he sighs, rolling his eyes before walking over to you. he stops in front of you and holds your face with both hands, looking deep into your eyes, “i said i fucking love you” and you can’t help but laugh at his reaction, and that’s when he understands it was just a joke, but even then he gets a little angry; and before he knows it, it’s all over quickly when you say “i love you” back and kiss his lips.

⤷ Deku

he is patient so he will say it once, or twice for you to realize what he really said but when you just nod he is absolutely heartbroken. honestly he would like to know if you had a sudden change of feelings towards him during the night and internally he is panicking, not knowing what to do or say. you feel him slide beside you on the bed as the mattress dips – and confused by the silence you turn to face him; startled by the genuine anguish in his watery eyes. “please say it back.” he begs softly, his lips forming a frown. you practically throw yourself at him and frantically say that it was just a joke and that you love him so much, which makes him relax.

⤷ Kirishima

he knows it’s a joke right off the bat as you started laughing right away – and now you’re just doing it because his reactions are so amusing. he’s just looking at you, arms crossed over his chest, face stoic as he tries to hide a smile, but seeing you smile makes him relent, and before you know it you're smiling at each other; he pulls your arms, spreading the sweetest kisses all over your face to try to make you break and finally say it back. "baby! don't be so mean. i love you - say it back!! i know you love me" his voice before frustration is now fun which makes you smile widely. you finally tell him you love him back and he kisses you again and again and again.

⤷ Todoroki

he's already very shy and reserved with his affection anyway, but he does his best to show you that he loves you and that he cares, so he's not afraid to go a little beyond his limits for you; when he says the three words, he's not sure you didn't hear it the first time so he repeats it again, a little softer as he looks at you hopefully and you just smile back at him and nod. you regret it right away because the sadness in his eyes absolutely crushes your heart to pieces and you just hug him, smothering him with all the affection your heart could give, telling him it was just a joke as he smiles a little, melting into your arms while hiding his face in your neck.

⤷ Denki

at first he can't really tell if you're doing it on purpose, or if you're actually forgetting to tell him that you love him too or if you're mad about something. but then it's obvious you're doing it on purpose because he knows you better than anyone else and knows you're doing your best not to laugh as he dramatically throws himself into your arms saying "y/nn... i love youuu" for third time. his look, which was once confused and sad, became playful and light when you simply nod your head and agree, biting your lip to contain the smile; he gets up and takes your cell phone from your hand, lifting it in the air to that you don't catch it while saying "tell me you love me!!! right now!!!"

⤷ Tamaki

you thought once, twice before making this prank because you know how insecure tamaki can be sometimes, but it was just a prank and everything would be okay, right? wrong, because now he's sitting on the couch staring at his hands, trying to understand what happened so you didn't say "i love you" back; a thousand thoughts invade his mind as his heart races in his chest, a fear rising in his heart and invading all his pores, which makes your heart break in your chest. he distances himself from you a little for the rest of the day for fear of bothering you or doing something wrong; he feels like a puppy lost in the corners and you can't see him like that anymore, so you finally hug him and say it was a joke and that you love him so much; you feel him melt against you, he laughs a little but he's so relieved he can't put it into words and you make a mental note never to do it again.

⤷ Shinso

at first you would think he doesn't care, as he doesn't repeat it again or look at you upset; but actually he's thinking of anything he might have done to upset you these past few days. he looks so focused that you question him about it and he finally looks at you, his eyes shining “have i done anything bad in the last few days? like… are you mad at me?" he genuinely asks and when you shake your head with a sincere look he knows you're not lying. "so why aren't you saying you love me back?" he asks confused but his worried and cute face makes you smile; you hug him while explaining it was just a joke, he sighs in relief and laughs when he hugs you back - but you have no idea how relieved he is when you say i love you back.

⤷ Hawks

he's always been very affectionate with you, so it's not strange to hear him say 'i love you' a million times; and in all of them, he really means it. then you decide to play a trick on him, not saying i love you back just to see his reaction. "good morning my love. did you sleep well? and did you know that i love you?" he says as he hugs you from behind, kissing your shoulder and neck. "good morning, thank you" your voice is soft, but it makes him go into shock. his first thought was that you didn't understand him saying i love you, but his second thought was his insecurities speaking louder; were you mad at him? did he do something wrong? did you get tired of him? "didn't you listen to me?" he finally manages to say as he breaks the hug, but still holding you by the waist, "i said i love you" he repeats, but this time more serious and his eyes shining with emotions you couldn't understand. and when you say you heard him, he freezes and you try not to laugh when you catch the mortified look on his face. he pretends he's offended - because deep inside he really is - and grimaces in pain as he puts his hand to his chest, and that's when you can't help but finally surrender and hug him, saying it's just a joke and that you love him too.

⤷ Dabi

two can play this game, and unfortunately, dabi can play better. he lets you off the first time, thinking you just didn’t hear him – but when you ignore him the second time with a small smile you couldn't hold back, he just scoffs at himself without you realizing it. later you forget about the game and go to where he is; lying down next to him and getting into his hug, but he's quick to get up and walk away from you; you look at him a little scared and even offended, but he's quick to say "what do you want from me? i thought you didn't love me anymore.. do you seem to have forgotten?" he mocks, you look at him for a few seconds, without reaction. and, even trying to fool himself, he can't resist you; he rolls his eyes and lies back down before you can say anything because he knows deep down you got a little upset; he pulls you into his hug and whispers against the top of your head "you're unbearable sometimes…but i still love you.. now say it back"

⤷ Shigaraki

it took him a long time to say "i love you" through words, so you always said it back because you knew how much it means to him. but then one day you decide not to say it back just to see his reaction; he would pretend not to care and leave the room, but he comes back a few minutes later with a huge frown on his face. "you're forgetting something." he says with his arms crossed over his chest. it takes everything in you not to burst out laughing because he looks like a grumpy child. “mmm, i don't think i am? you should go now, tomura, you will be late!” you tell him without even looking him in the eye. he just scoffs dramatically and turns towards the front door, "okay then. i don't love you either.."

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shutit-haha · 8 months

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Priest Bakugo x Succubus reader

Priest Bakugo who as soon as you see him you know you have to have him. He's a difficult man however so you lose all your demon traits and waltz into the church needing to claim sanction. You're defenseless and in desperate need of help, and of course a heroic man like him can't resist. It's actually Deku who helps you get settled, Bakugo kind of just watches from the side lines. He's suspicious of you.

Priest Bakugo who allows himself to be ruled by suspicion and skepticism. This means you have to play that helpless role like no one has ever played before. He helps when you get lost in the church (which is often) and always reaches for that book on the top shelf you can never seem to reach. He makes you food at odd hours, after you had an 'accident' in the kitchen. You pull your own weight of course, I mean you still have to earn your keep. However Bakugo would never let you do any of the heavy lifting not after watching you do it the first time.

Priest Bakugo who it takes forever to earn trust from.

Priest Bakugo who makes you become this helpless person you've been playing. You need to feed, it's been too long. Whatever you had stored has officially depleted and you need your fill. Now you really can't lift anything too heavy, now you actual struggle to reach those top shelves. You're so light-headed from not having eaten that you get lost nearly all the time in a building you've lived in for more than a month now.

Priest Bakugo who catches on to you being ditzier than usual, who notices your conversations aren't the same. "What's the matter with you?" He eyes you like he did the first day you arrived here, only this time it's for injury not for horns.

"I'm fine," you lie.

Priest Bakugo who finds you in his room. You're needy, grinding down on his pillow face in his sheets to catch a whiff of his smell. When he finds you, you're all huffy and whiny, mumbling his name. "What are you doing?!"

You jump, back straight, eyes wide. "I- I'm-I'm sorry Sir."

"You- you've been caught." He mocks you.

You're hot and if he gets even a little closer he's bound to be swept in. You're scared, yet struggling to lie to him. Why? You've done it for so long it shouldn't be a problem now. "I need- I'm-"

He's getting impatient, "you're hysterical." The blonde takes a step forward, that's when it hits him. He feels as if he's standing directly in front of the sun, he's sweaty and his black trousers feel tight. He takes a shaky step back, rigid body instantly relaxing once outside of your range.

Your large eyes are frightened but that won't work for him anymore. "Katsuki," you gasp for air.

"You lied."

"You wouldn't have let me in had I told the truth." Your curling in on yourself now, pain blooming in your stomach, it drips down to your shaky thighs. You're starving, you're weak, you need to feed.

"Liar," he snarls.

"Katsuki please!"

Priest Bakugo who chains you up in the basement.

Priest Bakugo who trusted you, who feels hurt and betrayed.

Priest Bakugo who upon hearing your wails tries to convince himself that you deserve this. He tells himself it's a punishment a demon like you was bound to face. If that's the case then why does he find himself slinking down to the basement on the third day.

Priest Bakugo who hadn't realized how provocatively he had tied you up. Your arms are above you dangling from the ceiling, legs spread due to your ankles being chained to the floor. He was kind enough to leave you on your knees, although the marks on your wrist still show strain. You're dripping wet, head hanging forward. "Katsuki," you can smell him before he even enters the space.

"You're gonna die aren't you," he knows this. All demons die without feeding, but the idea of you dying is just so... sad. It's heartbreaking.

"Unless I eat," voice airy and light. Your pupils are blown, hair sticking to your sweaty skin. "You don't wanna come any closer, it'll have an effect on you too."

"Is that on purpose," he takes a step forward anyway.

Priest Bakugo who's not afraid.

Priest Bakugo who doesn't want you to die for some odd reason. He spent so much of his life to being the best exorcist and yet when it comes to killing you- a demon who's lied to him, who's played him a fool- he can't seem to do it.

"On purpose?" You mumble to yourself, repeating the question so that it may hold some substance in your head. You lurch forward trying to reach for him only for the chains to pull painfully from the force of your movement. "No! I would never do that on purpose!" Not anymore at least, "not to you."

"You'd do it to others then," he sneers down at you.

"I don't want others," you huff, tears in your eyes. You're so hungry, you need friction, you need skin. "I can't-," you don't know how to say it. "I can't control that part of me." You've never had to speak with words when like this, you could always just communicate using your body but Katsuki- Bakugo has made that difficult for you.

"How hungry are you right now?"

Priest Bakugo who's curious, who's gotten in your space. "Starving," your horns and tail poke out. He touches them, dragging his hand along your horn to see how sharp it is. They're smooth and such a pretty color, he brings the tip of his finger to the end. "Careful," you gasp. "They're sharp, I haven't-" you swallow, "need to file them down." Sure enough when he pricks his finger on the end, a bead of blood is drawn from his skin.

It smells so sweet, you groan from the smokey caramel scent. Your leathery tail unconsciously wraps itself around his calf, the end of it rubbing the muscle you find there. You look up at him with those pleading eyes of yours.

Priest Bakugo who can't resist.

Priest Bakugo who is reciting prayers in his head in order to counter act your power.

Priest Bakugo who can't remember any scripture, who's thoughts are filled with you. "What," he coos patronizingly.

"Please," you try to rub your thighs together but the chains keep them separate. "Please," you try to lift your head higher but the metal round your neck prevents that too.

"You want something from me?" He's playing dumb now, if only to see how desperate you can really get.

You nod vigorously, "yes please. Want you, only you, want-"

"What," his eyes are dark with lust. "This," he brings his finger to your lips. Your tongue pokes out to lick the blood but he pulls away before you can. You whine just as his other hand grabs your jaw. Your eyes flutter shut while he caresses your face. "You wanna taste me," you try to nod in his hold. "Here," he presses his finger to your lips. The blood smears on them adding coloring, and oddly enough he finds it hot.

Your lips wrap around his finger with no hesitation, and your sucking till you can't taste it anymore.

Priest Bakugo who's struggling to control himself. He yanks his finger out of your mouth and your eyes shoot open to see where he's going. He chuckles lowly, "I'm right here." Taking the finger coated in your spit, he brings it up to his mouth and sucks.

Priest Bakugo who likes how you taste. You're divine, absolutely heavenly despite your origin being anything but that. He has to keep his eyes open while he taste you, fearing that if he closes them his fantasies will lead him astray. "Is that enough to satiate you?"

You whine, "it is but- but-"

"But- but," he's mocking you again. It makes you drip even more and he groans when he sees it on your leg. He scoffs, "you that obsessed with me?"

You nod, once again trying to rub your thighs together.

"Oh you poor thing, poor little liar."

"You wouldn't have," your panting, head hanging low again. "You wouldn't have let me in."

"And you just had to have me."

You nod.

"So that was enough then?"

Your back to looking up at him, "yes but I want more."

He laughs, "you want more?" He shakes his head at you slowly, "nah, I think you're fine for now."

"Please, please," you beg. "Katsuki please, please sir!" He's leaving, shutting the door behind him and heading back up the stairs.

Priest Bakugo who comes back the next day. He was fearful of you dying at first but now.... "Katsuki," there's that sweet voice of yours again. "You're back," you smile at him lazily. He only grunts in reply. "Does that mean I get to feed again," you look up at him excitedly.

"Thought you said you had enough yesterday."

You whine, "Katsuki please."

Priest Bakugo who would have never let the two of you get close if he knew what you were.

Priest Bakugo who would have never let you call him by name if he had known.

Priest Bakugo who doesn't regret it. "What do you need from me," he has an idea as to which demon you are but...

"You," you lurch forward, "your body." Your arms are up and back in this position, neck straining against the metal collar.

"You're gonna hurt yourself," he cups your cheek.

"Please let me have you, please, please, please, please." Your eyes are shut, you're crying and your slick is beginning to pool on the floor. You were going crazy after yesterday, you weren't able to sleep. Your wrist hurt from pulling up on your chains so that you could try and shut your thighs. Your wrist hurt from yanking down on your chains so that you could try and bring yourself relief.

Priest Bakugo who wants to be cruel, to pull his dick out and shove it down your throat. He wants to control the speed, to pull at your hair and make you gag on him. He wants to watch you swallow his cum under that metal collar of yours.

Oh but you're crying, his sweet little liar is crying.

Priest Bakugo who lets you go. He does your hands first, which are quick to paw at his bulge. He considers keeping the collar on you but ultimately gets rid of that too, so now your mouth is placing hot kisses on his stomach. Your tail is wrapped around his calf, rubbing up and down while he struggles to reach your ankles.

"You gotta let me go," he's breathing heavily. You're kissing and palming him, and it's distracting.

"No," you whine. His breath hitches when he feels you whimper against his flesh.

"Gotta get the rest of you out."

"No," you whine again. So he takes a step back, he keeps doing so until he's out of your reach. There you are on hands and knees trying to crawl to him. "You're too far," you whine.

"I told you."

"Katsuki, untie me, let me go please."

"Don't you start crying, I told you this would happen."

"Katsuki," you wail.

"Alright, alright," he squats down to unchain your ankles. You're kissing at his neck, hands on his arms and chest.

Priest Bakugo who can't focus with you doing all that. "You gotta let me breath," he grits. One ankle comes loose, and your already trying to wrap that leg around his waist. He falls forward with you putting him off balance. You keep kissing and now sucking, while he struggles to undo the other chain.

Priest Bakugo who doesn't want to take you on the floor. He's trying to negotiate with you, trying to get you to come with him to the room. You're so needy though, so desperate, you want him right now. "Not gonna give it to you here," he hisses when you grind up against him.

"Don't care," your hands are reaching down to his pants.

"Stop," he growls pining your wrist to the floor.

"Katsuki," you writhe underneath him.

"Not here," he growls. In a flash you've flipped the two of you over and are somehow dragging him up to his room. You're moving faster than he ever has, and within seconds you've reached his destination.

Priest Bakugo who's rough even in the missionary position. He kisses your neck and speaks to you so sweetly.

Priest Bakugo who kisses your tears, who holds your hand when you ask.

Priest Bakugo who is a virgin and plows you into the mattress both on purpose and on accident. You like it rough anyways but this is because he actually has no idea as to what he's doing. He's shaking when he finally finishes, trembling over you yet still trying to keep himself up.

Priest Bakugo who collapses on top of you the moment you pull him down.

Priest Bakugo who is mortified because the two of you aren't married.

Priest Bakugo who has to be taught after care.

Priest Bakugo who thinks he might be in love with you.

Priest Bakugo who accidently says it out loud. "I love you too," you kiss his forehead. There's silence and then.. "Katsuki, I need another round."

Priest Bakugo who talks about marriage while he thrust deep into you. "Gonna- gonna put a ring on that finger of yours," he grits out. "Gotta make you my wife, its-" he hisses, "too good."

"Ok," you gasp when he hits especially deep this time. Your back arches with a moan, "ok."

"Marry me- fffuck- you gotta marry me. Gonna- shit- make you marry me."

"Ok, ok," you pant.

"Mine all mine."

"Yours all yours."

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kitthepurplepotato · 10 months

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MWRMI part 5

My Weird Roommate, Midoriya Izuku

Week 3 Part 1 - Reality Check.

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Summary: Living with pro hero Deku was too good to be true; when Midoriya doesn’t come home one night, Y/N realizes how painful it is to love the Number One Hero.

Warnings: Injured Deku, swear words, a hint of angst.

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After having Midoriya around you for a whole day the house feels cold and strange without the green haired nerd. Your moping got to a point when even All Meowt felt sorry enough for you to come out and keep you company so needless to say, you definitely look pathetic right now.

Sometimes, when the urge to see your flatmate got unbearable you messaged him about stupid things; random hero fun facts, fan arts, screenshots, a picture of you cooking his favorite meal and for your surprise, Midoriya responded to all of them.

After a while he also started to send you random pictures about his patrol; sometimes it was just a lovely picture of the sunset but sometimes they were grimy and disgusting; pictures of his injuries or a selfie of Midoriya with a massive black eye. Usually, by the time the greenette came home the injuries were gone thanks to the amazing healer guy they have on their team, but that doesn’t make it easier to see him like that. Being close to a hero isn’t a fucking dream, it’s more like a nightmare. You never know when it’s the last time you see him and you can never sleep soundly until you hear the door open; what if he ends up in a hospital and no one informs you? What if he comes home thinking he’s all okay but there is an internal bleeding killing him slowly while he sleeps?

Yeah, being close to heroes suck.

But let’s come back to the present now; to the present that’s also not so pleasant.

You wake up in the middle of the night to a notification on your phone; you dozed off on the table again while working on another project. The notification almost makes you throw up; it’s an article about a massive fight in the middle of the city, not too far away from your current home. You turn on the TV as the article states it’s being aired live; you can see pro hero Deku, barely standing on the sidelines while the rest of his team finishes the work in the middle. Dynamight manages to catch the last villain, so technically the heroes won, but you can’t help the tears trailing down your cheeks from seeing your friend wobbling to the nearest emergency station before passing out in the nurse’s arms.

You try to keep calm but you can’t stop yourself from sending him a message.

You: Please send me a message when you wake up, Midoriya!

Just as you expected, there is no response coming back. Fuck.

Thankfully, All Meowth graces you with his existence and lets you pet his fluffy little head. What a supportive little animal.

After a few dreadful minutes; 40, to be exact, there is a notification on your phone.

Midoriya: ….!hehdgeuehdbgenevrm

Midoriya: I!m oksbdgeb

Midoriya: fuxk

Midoriya: Hey Freeloader, stop freaking the shit out, I’ll bring him home as soon as he’s coherent. Make him some soup or some shit, the fucker didn’t take a break today. I’m also hungry by the way and I deserve a fucking serving.”

You don’t need to think twice to know who wrote that message. You sigh and take a deep, shaky breath.

He’s fine. He’s coming home.

~•🥦•~

“We’re home!” Dynamight’s loud and hoarse voice breaks through the silence.

In any other situation, you would probably take five to ten minutes to fangirl over the fact that Dynamight is here; he might be rough and abrasive towards everyone but his good looks and heroic deeds still managed to take him to the second place on the hero rankings; but right now, you can only see the green haired man who’s holding into his shoulders like he can’t even stand straight without help.

“Midoriya…” You run through the living room to check up on him but Dynamight puts his arms out to stop you in your tracks.

“He’s high.” He declares. “Our healer’s quirk likes to kick you in the ass when it’s overused. He’s not aware of his surroundings, so don’t even bother.” The blonde hero rolls his eyes and makes his way towards the kitchen, the greenette limping after him, still holding the guy’s shoulder like a lifeline.

“Izuku, we are going to eat and then you are going to bed, okay?” Dynamight pushes Izuku’s chin up to force eye contact; he speaks to him with a soft, reassuring voice like he’s a random toddler he found on the street. They sit down next to each other on the dining table then Izuku nods but doesn’t move towards his food; the blonde sighs and takes the spoon in his hand. “Open your fucking mouth, you big baby!” Dynamight screams at the clearly high greenette, who obeys without hesitation.

… it’s 5 fucking AM and here you are, staring at motherfucking Dynamight force feeding pro hero Deku with your soup at your fucking dining table.

This fanfiction got really weird, really quickly.

“Where is Y/N?” Izuku speaks up after gaining some color in his cheeks. You perk up at the sound of your name but you decide not to get involved in their conversation.

“She’s literally sitting opposite of you, you dump fuck.” The blonde grumbles, clearly fucking done with the situation.

“Is she okay?”

This is such a Midoriya thing to do that you can’t help but smile; the guy comes home after almost dying on the battlefield yet his first coherent question is about someone else’s wellbeing.

“No, she’s probably scarred for life after seeing me feeding you, to be honest.”

Well, what were you expecting from Dynamight, sugar coating? Nah.

“No…” Midoriya’s voice trembles. You really want to hug him. “I don’t want her to be mad. I don’t want her to leave!”

Fuck, your face is wet. You never ever want to see that look on Midoriya’s face, it’s absolutely heartbreaking.

“She’s not going anywhere you moron. She made this soup for you, so eat it.” Dynamight grumbles at him again, but Deku only smiles at him.

“What the fuck are you smiling at me for?” The blonde is clearly not a big fan of affection, his face contorts into a frown from all the cheesiness.

“Y/N’s soup is even better than yours.” The greenette answers with a lovesick smile on his face but apparently, this wasn’t the right thing to say as the blonde’s face heats up in anger.

“Now take that back you asshole or I’ll push this spoon down your fucking throat.” Dynamight looks like he’s about to explode but Deku is clearly unaffected by the empty threat.

“No, Kacchan is mad.” Midoriya’s shit eating grin is so huge it can probably be seen from the top of Mt.Fuji. The blonde decides he’s done with Deku’s shenanigans and literally throws the guy into his bedroom without a single warning. He comes out after five minutes and sits down on the sofa; he holds his hand out and stares at you until you put one and two together.

Ahh, he’s asking for food.

“I really wanted to hug him before he goes to sleep.” You reprimand as you make your way to the sofa with a big bowl of soup. You made a special batch for the spice loving blonde as a thank you. Dynamight rolls his eyes and nods approvingly at the taste.

“I don’t want to listen to him bitching about embarrassing himself in front of you again. For some fucking reason he really cares about shit like that when it comes to you.” Bakugou answers nonchalantly, like you’ve known each other for ages and this isn’t your first ever conversation. After seeing your confused face, he elaborates on the topic. “He won’t remember you being with us because I didn’t let him look at you. He’ll wake up tomorrow thinking you were fast asleep and he won’t beat himself up about it.”

“So long story short, you being an asshole is all an act and you are actually more like a protective big brother.” You poke at the sleeping bear, but for your surprise, he doesn’t get offended by you seeing through him.

Okay. This is new. This is not how people portray Bakugou in their fanfictions.

“We are all family. We support each other. Being a hero is a lonely job so if we are not there for each other no one ever will ever be.” The blonde answers with a straight face but his voice gets melancholic by the end of his sentence.

You don’t know what to say to that. You understand the sentiment but at the same you can’t help but wonder how the fuck is the pain not worth it. These people; both Midoriya and Bakugou; are the most protecting, most loving people you’ve ever met in your life. They are loyal to a fault and they go out of their way to make their loved ones feel safe.

“You guys deserve the fucking world and some blood and the lack and of contact during missions won’t change my mind about that. This night was the worst day of my life but I would do it over and over again if it means I can stay close to him, because he’s worth it.”

You definitely overshared a bit, but by the look of it, Bakugou doesn’t care nor comments on it.

“You are different than the rest.” He mumbles, playing with a piece of meat at the bottom of the almost empty bowl.

“Different?”

“Yeah. I didn’t like this whole roomie idea, you know.” He admits. “It’s dangerous, even with a mutual friend. A lot of people tried to use him and he’s so fucking naive. But I can see it in your eyes, you know… That you care about him. And he also can’t shut up about you, so.. welcome to the family, or whatever. Also, gimme’ your phone number so I can update you on all the shit so you don’t freak out.” Bakugou throws his unlocked phone into your lap; his background is a picture of the gang sitting on each other on Deku’s sofa. He’s so cute.

“Thank you… for accepting me. It means a lot.” You mumble sheepishly, your whole face red as a tomato. Bakugou snaps his phone out of your hands and throws it in the air to catch it, just to be cool and edgy.

“Save the cheesy shit for the nerd, Freeloader.” The blonde grins. “Make sure he sleeps enough. He’ll be good as new by the afternoon.” Dynamight stands up to put the dishes into the dishwasher. “Thanks for the food, send me the recipe.”

And with that, the hero is gone and the the silence is back; you lie down on the sofa and listen to the noises coming from Deku’s room, but after a few rustles, everything quiets down and only the soft, content snores can be heard from the room next door.

You fall asleep on the sofa, not having the energy to go into your room; at least you will be there in case Midoriya needs help during the night.

~•🥦•~

You wake up to Midoriya’s footsteps around 9 AM; barely a few hours after he came home last night. He looks disheveled and confused as he tries to put on his hero costume.

“Midoriya… go to sleep.” You pull yourself up; the hero jumps in surprise by the sight of you. “How do you want to fight evil if you can’t even sense me sleeping on the sofa, huh?”

You know that’s a low blow, but you’d do anything to keep the hero from going out today. He needs to stay home and you also need him to rest for your own sanity. He looks pale and all over the place, there is no way you’ll let him go out like that.

“Y/N, I’m fine. I can’t skip work…” Midoriya is just about to start rambling about the importance of his job, but you don’t let him finish. You throw your phone towards him which he catches in one swift move.

“Read it.”

Dynamight: Yo, freeloader. Tell Deku he’s not needed today. I found cover for him. If he leaves the house I’ll kill him.

“How does he know your number?”

Fuck, you didn’t think this through. Midoriya is not supposed to know about yesterday.

“He left a note with his number on the table, so I sent him a message.” You lie, feeling terrible for doing so but it’s all for his sake.

Deku doesn’t say anything just sits down next you; his face looks sad and heartbroken, but he doesn’t say a word about it. You really want to hug him but you are not sure it would be appreciated right now.

“Mido…” You are just about speak up, but he doesn’t let you finish.

“You are lying to me.” He declares with a heartbroken smile. He knows. He doesn’t remember but he’s a clever guy and you are a terrible liar.

“Not all lies are bad. Sometimes, people lie for the sake of their loved ones.”

“I also lied.” Midoriya admits. “About me being okay. I’m really tired. Mentally. Physically. In every single way.”

“I know.“ You can’t help it; your hands move towards Midoriya’s frizzy curls. Midoriya melts into the touch, clearly desperate for affection now that the air is clean between you two. “Put your head into my lap and let’s watch a movie, okay?” That way he can fall asleep and you can keep an eye on him for the rest of the day. Win-Win.

~•🥦•~

As the movie starts, the two of you fall into a comfortable silence. It’s a dumb and fluffy movie, something that takes his mind away from all the violence in the real world. Midoriya’s hair is full of knots under your palm, so you slowly rake your fingers through the mess, detangling it lock by lock as the green haired hero contentedly sighs, urging you to keep going. It’s way too domestic and way too intimate but you can’t stop; Midoriya clearly needs the attention right now, he’s melting into your touch, his cheek buried into the soft throw that sits between your things and his head for more comfort.

When the movie ends, you realize you didn’t even look at the screen once but neither did Midoriya; he’s fast asleep on your lap, drooling like a golden retriever after a full day of fun. You try to clean him up a bit but he’s not having any of it; he murmurs in his sleep and takes your hand in his, subconsciously caressing the skin. A shiver goes down your spine from the soft touch, churning your insides with it, but you don’t have the heart to wake him up.

Midoriya is too much. He’s so kind, so beautiful, so affectionate, and so-so full of love; you can’t believe you are on the receptive side of all of this. You really feel like you don’t deserve Midoriya’s attention and deep inside you know it doesn’t mean the same to him as it means to you but right here, right now, you let it all in, ready for the biggest heartbreak in your life when this is all over.

~•🥦•~

You wake up after a few hours, still in the same position. Midoriya’s now flawlessly fluffy head is still resting in your lap but he’s facing the other way around; he looks up at you with sleepy eyes, a tired but honest smile decorating his handsome face.

“Good morning, sweet pea.” He mumbles half asleep, hiding his face in your tummy for a few more seconds of peace.

The nickname almost makes your heart stop, but you try your best to ignore the fluttery feeling in your chest.

“I’m quite sure it’s afternoon.” You strike back with a sass, which the green haired hero blissfully ignores.

“Whatever. It’s nice.”

“Yeah.” You admit with a red face, and this is the moment Dynamight chooses to barge into the flat with a bunch of other people behind him.

Okay, this is extremely awkward.

Do these people know how to knock?!

“THE MIDORIYA CHEERING UP SQUAD HAS ARRIVED!” Chargebolt yells while the others hide their faces in embarrassment.

“By the look of it, shitty Deku has a good enough time already.” Dynamight snickers and Deku jumps up like a happy puppy to forcefully hug the shit out of the annoyed blonde. While everyone is busy staring at the two hugging each other, you take a moment to take a look at the intruders; every single of these people are heroes you follow on every single available social media.

Don’t freak out.

Don’t. Freak. Out.

Don’t…

“OH MY GOD, THATS RED RIOT THAT’S FUCKING RED RIOT, Midoriya!”

Fuck.

… Next Part!

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Random ramble from the potato:

- Thank you so much for all the love on this series I'm so happy you love it as much as I do, this is baby😭💚

- Also, you are not ready for the next part! Ask my bestie, she has a lot to say about it. 😂 @porusuniverse

- I accidentally bought a Deku figurine today. And a Todoroki one. It was an accident, I swear. Kacchan was lonely, he needed a friend.

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pityslash · 1 year

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TW: villain deku, reader is called pretty + doll, enemies to lovers but not really, attempted murder (right?), obsession.

WHEN IS A MONSTER NOT A MONSTER?

you weren’t supposed to be here, he wasn’t supposed to be here. your blood went cold the second you heard the heavy footsteps from behind— you knew the reason he sought you out, he must have seen the news.

it was before midnight, dark clouds blocked the moon but you saw the glint in his eyes. before you could even think of running, he was already in front of you, arms wide open.

“ah-ah-ah, why do you wear such a face, doll, not excited to see me?” he cooed, noticing the way you avoid his gaze as you stumble over your words. “izuku, i—“

“this isn’t the way to make people love you.” he said, a hint of frustration in his voice. izuku had the most violent, uncontrolled temper that sent him insane when he was annoyed.

he had blood on his hands; now on yours, forcing you to look up as he towered over. “if you loved me then you wouldn’t have tried to betray me... you love me? say it.”

you flinch when he yanks on your wrist, rough as if you’ll pull away, fingers ran through your hair and your cheek fits right in the palm of his hand. “i.. love you, izuku.”

“and you want me to love you so bad, it makes you look stupid.” izuku says, leaning forward until you feel his breath. “how pathetic.”

you didn’t want to give up heroics but god, he was right. high off the smell of rain but you knew this had to end, you’d have to continue patrol like normal and he would disappear again without a trace.. just like promised.

“please,” you plead. there was a flicker of a smile, and his gaze never wavered. “please? oh, i love it when you say that.” izuku tipped your head upward.

your heart beat to the tune of don’t do it again do it again don’t do it again do it again as izuku made you look him in the eye before giving you what you wanted.

the kiss was anything but chaste, everything you’ve craved. he stole your breath away and left you desperate for more. izuku held you up when your knees wobbled, grabbing onto his shoulders.

“you’re mine,” he left trails of fire with every brush of skin and you wonder if he felt the sparks too, scared to ask so soon. “right?”

he was your enemy, so capable of breaking your heart and only you were to blame for it. he finally pulled away, deep marks on skin and your chest heaved, searching izuku’s face for something and it dawned on you.

“then say you’ll never lie to me again.” it was like something snapped, his voice was full of anger and frustration.

strong, murderous fingers were around your neck in a second, nails digging in and you couldn’t even catch a deep breath before it was forced out of your lungs.

izuku’s jaw clenched when you continue to struggle, tears in your eyes. it was a trick to make you stay, and it worked. your feet almost leave the ground as he oh-so easily held you over the edge. with city lights and traffic down below, you panic.

“i’m begging you—“ “are you?” izuku laughed at that, fondly even, and you tried to turn your face away but he loosened his grip as a warning. “but if you were begging, you’d be on your knees.”

you choked, shaking from the adrenaline and claw at his wrist as if your life depended on it. because it did. a chuckle escaped his lips, breaking his hard demeanor.

izuku midoriya was a mess of gorgeous chaos and you finally see it. “you look so pretty when you have that look in your eyes, doll.”

his hands were scarred with murder, but you still trusted them completely. even as they threatened to throw you off this building, to be a red mark on the pavement forgotten by tomorrow’s paper. you made him do this..“i love you! swear, i- i won’t lie to you ever again!”

izuku was silent for a moment. “i love you, too. i love you so, so much.” his voice was softer, slapping your tear stained cheek before throwing you back to safety.

“but remember, i’ll kill you if i have to.”

you continue to cough, sobbing, moving away from the villain you won’t ever be able to escape until you die by his hands.

WHEN YOU START TO LOVE IT.

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bakugous-tits · 1 year

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Perfect for Me

Hello Hello again! This was originally written as a secret santa fic for one of my bestest friends in one of my servers, and its definitely DARK.

Let me repeat: DARK CONTENT AHEAD.

Please heed the warnings. Please. I beg.

Pairing: Yandere!Izuku Midoriya/Reader

Word Count: 3,459

Warnings: Yandere, Stalking, Somnophilia, DARK CONTENT AHEAD. Smut, creampie, if I've missed anything PLEASE LET ME KNOW.

With that outta the way, here it is!

He really couldn’t help himself.

He just- If you’re this oblivious, then he needs to make sure you get home okay. That’s all it is, he’s just worried that if you can’t sense him following you home, then you surely wouldn’t notice if a villain followed you home either!

Nevermind that he’d been doing this for months and so far no one had followed you home from the hospital. Nevermind that he didn’t always leave when you got home. Nevermind that he sometimes made his way to the balcony across the way from your bedroom window, relishing in the fact that you never closed your curtains.

Nevermind that he was the number one hero.

Izuku Midoriya, also known as pro-hero Deku, didn’t like to analyse his actions when it came to you.

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Waking up in a hospital room wasn’t unfamiliar to him at this point. He’d done it many times as a teenager, and thankfully it happened only rarely as an adult, but still often enough for him to simply sigh as he awoke.

“Oh! You’re awake!”

It was like the air left the room, his eyes locking onto you standing at the foot of his bed. A clipboard in your hand, you seemed to be making notes of something on the monitors attached to him, finishing up quickly and sending him a smile that, while soft, would remain on his mind for the rest of his life.

Izuku nodded dumbly, sitting up and rubbing at his head softly. You placed the clipboard at the bottom of the bed, moving closer to his side and pressing a few buttons on the monitor. As you worked, Izuku simply stared, a little unsure of why he was so stricken. As his eyes roved over you, he couldn’t help but admire what he saw. The way your lips curved, the way the light hit your eyes, the gentle way you gripped his wrist to check his bandages-

Oh shit, you were touching him!

Izuku’s face heated instantly, the warmth of your fingers seeping into his skin and sending tingles down his spine.

“You should be good to go soon enough, just gotta check a few other things and then you can head out. You should be more careful, number one! Don’t know what we’d do if you got properly hurt.”

They were words Izuku had heard a million times, but something about your voice made it feel different. The words bounced in his head, the sound of your voice making his stomach flip. He nodded his head again, thanking you softly as you turned and left.

He was hooked.

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Izuku smiled to himself at the memory. It had been nearly a year since he met you that first time, running into you almost every time he’d been at the hospital since- not for anything quite so serious, thankfully, but even when he was just visiting someone he’d usually still catch sight of you in the halls. It didn’t take long for him to figure out your schedule, making notes about the different times of day or days of the week that he’d see you. Now, whenever Izuku was finished with patrol he’d usually go check up on you before heading home, making sure you got home safe or (once he knew where you lived) making sure that you were already home.

It was practically muscle memory for him at this point, making his way to either the hospital or your house without really thinking about it, sticking to the rooftops to stay out of sight. Izuku leapt over the last gap between the buildings, making his way to the edge and crouching just in time to see you digging your keys out of your bag. He smiled to himself at how adorable you looked in your scrubs, eyes following your figure as you unlocked your door and headed into the apartment building, letting out a dreamy sigh when the door blocked his view.

You were so beautiful! Even when you looked exhausted from a 12 hour shift, the way you shined in his eyes never faded, wishing he could help you unwind after a long day. Wishing you would do the same for him too! The idea of coming home from patrol to find that you’d made a lovely dinner, both of you having a glass of wine as you ate, chatting about the day's events… Him offering to clear up while you stayed at the table, laughing and chatting as he scrubbed the dishes and put away leftovers… The two of you heading to the bathroom, filling the tub and sliding into the hot water together, you laying between his legs and resting your back against him as you both let your exhausted muscles relax…

The way he could simply run his hands up to cup your breasts, pinching your nipples softly until they hardened, and he could just press soft kisses to the side of your neck… He just knows that you’d make the most wonderful little sounds for him- after all, you were made for each other, he’d know just what to do to make you feel so good.

Izuku shook himself out of his thoughts, looking over the edge of the building he was on to make sure it was all quiet before he stood once more. Activating his quirk, he jumped from the rooftop and landed carefully on top of yours, maneuvering his way down silently until he was on your balcony.

He’d been thinking about this for so long, about taking the next step in your relationship.

Izuku just knew that you loved him, that you felt just like he did! The kind way you spoke to him, the way your eyes would light up when you caught sight of him, and the way you’d tuck an errant strand of hair behind your ear… You just had to feel the same way! It was time for you both to stop dancing around this, you were adults after all!

It hadn’t taken him long to realise that you didn’t lock your balcony door very often. Once he knew that you weren’t security conscious, Izuku had nearly run straight to the hospital to shake you by your shoulders, question everything going on in your head, and take you home to his house where he knew he had enough security measures to keep you safe. It had taken all of his willpower not to.

It didn’t stop him from taking full advantage of the situation though.

Since he knew your schedule so well, Izuku would sometimes head to your apartment and slip into your home through the unlocked balcony, his heart pounding. He wasn’t worried about you coming home, no, he was just so excited to be close to you! Your home smelled just like you, and it gave him plenty of insight into your life. The collection of manga on your bookshelf, some of it even prompting him to purchase a few volumes for himself so he could talk about them with you. You even had a few All Might figures in your room on your dresser!

At first he never stayed long in your apartment, mostly just exploring and learning about you, but he just couldn’t stop himself on that one day, taking a risk he swore he’d never take. He couldn’t help it though! Honestly, it wasn’t his fault that you’d been careless with your laundry! Your panties were just lying there by the dirty laundry basket! What was he supposed to do?!

That afternoon, Izuku had gone home with your panties in his pocket and a smile on his face.

That night, he shamelessly pumped his cock with your panties pressed to his face. He came with them wrapped around him, covering them in his come.

Only when the post-nut clarity kicked in did he realise that meant he’d covered your delectable scent, a deep frown on his face until he realised- he could just get more! There was an endless supply right at his fingertips whenever you left the house!

That had been a few months ago, and Izuku had taken to placing your soiled panties deep into your laundry basket and swapping them with a fresh (recently worn) pair every few days. And now, here he was ready to get even closer to you.

He couldn’t wait. But he had to wait, you were still making your dinner, sluggish steps around your kitchen showing just how tired you were. You looked so adorable in those little sleep shorts, the baggy shirt you wore almost long enough to cover them up. The little fuzzy socks on your feet just added to the cozy look, shuffling along carefully as you tried not to spill your soup before you made it to the table. When you finally sat down, Izuku practically cooing at the way you nearly nodded off, he made sure to crouch into the shadows on your balcony while he watched you.

Even when your food was done and you made your way to your bedroom, he stuck to the shadows as he jumped to the next balcony along- the one outside your bedroom. Izuku thought for sure that you’d just be collapsing straight into your bed, falling sound asleep straight away and sleep like the dead.

You were always surprising him though!

To his utter delight, instead of flopping down and passing out, you settled yourself back onto your pillows and reached to your bedside drawer. Izuku could practically feel himself vibrating with excitement, his eyes focused on your hands as they moved to pull your sleep shorts down your legs and kick them off. You still looked exhausted, almost disinterested as you settled on your back, the vibrator from your bedside table in one hand and your phone in the other. He assumed you were pulling up some kind of porn to help you along, a small part of him bristling at the idea of someone else being the center of your attention while you touched yourself. But Izuku knew that soon that would all change, he just had to be patient .

It was hard, though, when Izuku could see you shifting on the bed as you pressed the vibrator to your clit, could see your chest starting to heave with each breath. His cock swells in his pants, his hand moving down to press against the tent starting on his crotch as he willed himself to stay calm. Izuku’s eyes were wide, sparkling as your mouth parted around what must have been a moan. It’s like you knew he was there, putting on this little show just for him, your hips gyrating against your sheets.

Izuku chuckled to himself quietly, shaking his head at himself. Of course you knew he was there! That was why you were doing this even though you were so tired, to give him a taste of what was to come.

God, you were so perfect for him. God he loved you so much.

Izuku could tell you were close, could see it in the way your mouth hung open in silent moans, the way your hips were stuttering in their movements. It was pure bliss, his cock throbbing almost painfully in his briefs as your back arched, one hand flying up to bite on your knuckle to keep yourself quiet- he knew if he’d been in there with you, if he’d been the one to make you come like that he’d pin your wrists to the bed only so that he could hear how good he was making you feel. Izuku wanted to hear the way you moaned his name, wanted to feel how you would clench down on him in pure ecstasy, uncaring of your neighbours.

Soon.

As you cleaned up drowsily, Izuku tucked himself into the corner of your balcony, casting a glance around to ensure no one could see him. He was sure that no heroes would be patrolling this area right now, but he couldn’t take the chance to not be careful, there was so much riding on this tonight. Tonight he would show you, would tell you exactly how he felt and prove that you two were meant to be.

When he finally returned his eyes to your room, you were snuggled down under your covers already, your breathing levelling out slowly.

It wouldn’t be long now. Izuku could hardly wait .

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Izuku had watched you sleep a few times now, testing just how likely you were to wake up by tapping on your window. He’d memorised the way you breathed when you were properly out cold, and with how tired you were after work, he knew that there could be a damn earthquake and you’d sleep right through it.

Honestly, he couldn’t have planned this better.

Pulling open the sliding door softly, he made his way into your room. Just as he expected, you didn’t even stir at all, soft breaths leaving your perfect lips as he approached the bed. Izuku smiled as he knelt by your bed, reaching out to brush a few stray hairs off your forehead. You instinctively nuzzled toward the warmth, making him coo softly at you, so adorable .

Knowing you weren’t going to wake up gave him all the courage he needed, reaching out to pull the covers off you slowly, and letting his jaw drop when he saw that you hadn’t put your sleep shorts back on, your cunt glistening softly in the low moonlight. He groaned as he reached out, swiping his fingers over your folds gently, reaching his hand up to taste you when he’d collected some of our juices.

Delicious .

Large hands parted your thighs slowly, opening you up to him, to his eager gaze. Izuku leaned down with a grin, his eyes flicking up to your face as he licked into you for the first time, marvelling at just how good you tasted, at how wet you still were. It’s like you knew, knew what he was about to do, knew you’d need all the help you could get.

Izuku has been a patient man for a long time. He doesn’t want to be patient anymore.

It’s hard for him to be slow, to be quiet when he’s this excited, but you still remained asleep, so he figured he wasn’t doing too bad of a job so far. He’s managed to push your shirt up to above your breasts, only getting side tracked for a minute to lave his tongue over your nipples and tease them into stiff peaks. When he finally returns to the job at hand, you’re shimmying in place a little, your hips twisting against the covers in search of friction.

Who was he to leave you like this?

Izuku hurried to undo his hero costume, pulling it off his shoulders and arms, pushing the one piece suit down until it was trapped around his thick thighs. His cock lands on your belly when it’s freed, thich and hot and already leaking precum onto your skin where it lies, almost up to your belly button. Izuku smirks when he sees just how far into you he’ll reach, his eyes glittering with a little mischief.

Gentle, he has to be gentle. But god it's so hard when he lines himself up, when he can feel just how hot and wet you are inside. Izuku shifts his hips forward in the smallest of increments, slowly pushing into you, your walls hugging him so tight that he has to hold his breath. It was only when he was fully seated inside you that he let it out, looking down at where his hips are pressed to yours, the little bulge in your lower belly making his eyes widen. Izuku laid his hand over your stomach, feeling his cock through your skin, and he groaned softly when he glanced up to your face to find you panting in your sleep, your brows furrowed. So cute.

He moved slowly still, drawing his hips back before pressing forward once more, the drag of your walls on his cock making him grunt, his head lolling back as he pumped his hips. Soft moans fell from you lips as he fucked into you, long and deep, his hands glued to your hips, guiding you into each thrust. Izuku’s mouth twitched into a grin even as he grunted and groaned, his eyes wide.

You’re finally all his!

He could feel your walls starting to twitch, saw your hands clenched into fists at your side, saw your eyes flicker open as you started to wake up-

His hips sped up even as his hand clamped down onto your mouth when you finally woke enough to recognise what was going on. Your wide eyes locked onto his face, panic lacing through them as you realised that he was already balls deep inside you, the tip of his cock pressing against your cervix with every thrust. Izuku simply smiled down at you.

“You’re finally awake! Oh, I’ve been- fuck - waiting so long for this! We can finally be together!”

Your eyes rolled on a particularly hard thrust, even as your hands came up to press against his chest. Honestly, Izuku expected more of a fight, but with the way you were softly moaning under his hand- god, you really were perfect for him, weren’t you! You were hardly even protesting, your nails digging into his chest at the pleasure he was wringing from your body, even against your wishes. He leaned down, moving his hand back to your hip before he pressed a harsh kiss to your lips. Your lust-addled mind had you giving in almost immediately, your lips moving against his and your arms moving around his neck to claw at his back. Izuku smiled into the kiss, leaning back to gaze down at you adoringly.

“You feel it too, right? We’re meant to be together, aren’t we? God, I love you so much…” His face buried into your neck, teeth and lips leaving mark after mark on your skin. You were his , and he would make sure everyone knew it. The little whines you were letting fall from your lips had his hips pumping harder, his hands slipping down to grip your thighs as he pushed them up, bracing his hands behind your knees. The new angle had your eyes blowing wide open, staring up into his own, your previous panic entirely gone with the glaze of lust. Izuku cooed down at you, angling his hips to continue their assault on that sweet spot inside you that had you going wild.

“Look at you… already all fucked out… you’re so cute like this! I should keep you here forever, stuffed full of me…” Izuku groaned as you tightened around him, your eyes squeezing shut in pure pleasure. He grinned, eyes dancing over your body before settling on watching his cock disappearing into your body. “You like that idea too, don’t you? Having me deep inside all the time?”

A glimmer shined in his eyes as they shot back up to yours, Izuku leaning down and lowering his voice.

“...Why don’t we make it happen? Why don’t I stuff you full of me and if we’re lucky…” He lowered his face further, nipping at your ear before he continued. “ ...maybe there’ll be a little me deep inside you, hm? ”

His cock twitched when you moaned even louder, the glazed look in your eyes sparking something in him. Izuku reached down to press his thumb to your clit, his other hand still pinning your knee to keep you spread wide for him, driving into you just as hard even when your walls were seemingly trying to crush him with how they tightened.

“C’mon, come for me, let me feel you …” With your nails dragging down his back, angry red lines in their wake, you heeded his call. Your walls clamped down on him, his own eyes squeezing shut as his cock twitched inside you, his come shooting deep into your womb and settling as he finally came to a stop, his hips still pressed against you. Izuku fell to lay over you, his elbows pressed into the bed either side of your head as he panted, your legs falling around his waist. He nuzzled his face into your neck, a soft smile on his face as you caught your breath, a few kisses placed to the marks he’d left there earlier.

“We can be together now… I won’t let anyone come between us, don’t worry…”

Izuku somehow didn’t feel your breath hitch, didn’t feel the way your body tensed as you came down and processed the situation.

He didn’t care. You were finally his, and nothing would ever change that.

#my hero academia #mha #my hero academia fanfic #my hero academia smut #izuku midoriya #izuku midoriya smut #dark content #yandere #stalking #somnophilia #bnha #bnha smut #it me #cath writes

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star-light-imagines · 1 year

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Reader has all mights muscle form as a quirk. (Gender neutral pls)

Izuku begins to subtly pick up that the reader is overusing there quirk just based on how skinny the listener's "real form" is becoming and how tired they are.

How would izuku remedy the situation and get the listener to rest and stop their self-destructive behavior.

You Can Rest Now.

❦ ❧ Includes - Izuku x reader. comfort / fluff.

❦ ❧ Warnings- gn! reader. stressed / self-destructive reader. long day and helpful Izuku at your service.

❦ ❧ Word Count- 2,094

The warmth of your bed calls to you , a needy call that refuses to be heard as you enter the dormitory. The days are getting harder and longer as you continue increasing the daily training.

However, what else could you do? The villains aren't going to wait for you to get stronger, no if you show any form of weakness in a battle with a villain you are done for. That's why for the last month you've been pushing through extra training sessions with Aizawa before & after school.

The fatigue starts to heighten each step towards your room, just as you are about to get to the elevator there's a heavy grip on your shoulder that stops you from taking another step.

"Izuku?" Why didn't I notice him walk up to me? My senses are usually able to help me determine when someone approaches me before they are able to touch me.

"y/n , aren't you going to eat dinner with the rest of us? "

That's when you vaguely overhear the sounds of your classmates laughing down the hall and the delicious smell of Katsudon. How did I miss that when I walked into the dorms? I must have really overworked myself today.

"Not tonight, I really just want to go to bed." I saw with the brightest smile I can manage.

Izuku's eyes darken a bit as he sets a hard stare on me. His hand on my shoulder tightens slightly as I try to turn once again. I catch his stare evenly for a moment , his deep frown setting in where his smile usually rests when speaking to me.

"That's the fourth time this week and at least the tenth time this month. Are you even eating throughout the day?" He asks with sad eyes as his hand lingers down to catch my wrist in his.

"Of course I am. This is nothing to worry about." Laughing off his concern with a lighthearted wave. "I didn't know being a fanboy included writing down your classmates eating habits."

His face turns bright red as his hand lets go of my wrist. Wide green eyes stare into mine.

"I didn't , I wouldn't! I'm just- I'm just worried about you y/n. Please make sure you are taking care of yourself. I know you are training more than normal lately." He nervously explains while awkwardly looking down at the floor between us.

"I will , I promises."

Turning towards the elevator once more you make the trek towards the comfy shelter of your room. The heat from Izuku's grip on your wrist slowly fading as a chill takes over , making you want to reach out for the heat that radiates off of him.

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"Deku where did you run off to?" Ochako calls from her seat beside Tsu and Iida.

"I saw y/n walk in and wanted to ask if they would join us for dinner tonight." Izuku states with a warm smile before retaking his seat beside Iida.

Ochako's eyebrows pull upwards into a deep thinking expression settles onto her face.

"Now that you mention it, when is the last time y/n had dinner with everyone?"

"Oh no need to worry, y/n assured me that they are fine and are eating regular meals. You know how busy everyone can get with the extra trainings and work studies we don't get as much time as a class as we used to." He hurriedly states to not alarm anyone else to your overtired state.

"Well that is true! Ugh! I miss hanging out as a class with everyone, we should plan something soon in the dorm. " She says happily before taking another bite of her meal.

"That's a great Idea!" Iida says with a wide smile on his face as he begins to loudly plan the details.

Izuku stares off silently while eating, blurring out the conversations around him as he starts to think.

Was it really nothing?

Were you really okay?

Your quirk is similar to All Might's, the muscle form ability and how when the quirk isn't actively being used you transform into a deflated 'normal' version of yourself. However, the worry keeps gnawing at the back of his mind.

Why are your regular clothes suddenly much baggier than a couple of weeks ago ?

Just a few moments ago he had noticed how your school uniform was hanging off your body far more than usual. The way your wrist felt more bony and scrawny than normal. Now that he was thinking about it there was a few things that were bothering him about your appearance just now.

your always vibrant (h/c) was duller and held less volume, the ever-growing dark bags under your eyes were from multiple days of lack of sleep not just a few here and there. The fact that it seemed like you couldn't even hear him when he approached you until he grabbed your shoulder.

Is y/n overusing their quirk ? they must be.

He drops his chopsticks in shock as the pieces all come together of the subtle hints he has picked up over the last few months.

...The early mornings where he saw you already up before everyone else training meant you didn't sleep...

...The baggy school uniform , meant you weren't eating due to the fatigue...

Everyone's eyes were on him , but all he could think about was you and how he was going to get you to keep your promise.

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As much as you wanted to sleep the fatigue and the body pain away for the night, your hyperactive brain wouldn't let you. Why did you expect anything else at this point?

You tossed and turned trying to will your brain to slip into the darkness of your room and into a peaceful sleep, however each turn moment your mind was racked with thoughts.

I should be training.

I'm wasting time I don't have.

If I could just get out of bed right now and go train a bit more then maybe I'll sleep easier... maybe I'll finally feel like I deserve to rest.

The digital clock lit up the dark room with 4:20 AM etched into the screen. It's a Saturday and no-one would be up for at least a few more hours. There was no use in trying to sleep at this point you determined, might as well let the plaguing thoughts take hold.

You move to get out of the warm bed , your muscles screaming at you with each movement. It's getting harder each day to continue this little routine.

'I will, I promise.' Why did I even promise that? it's not like I'm able to keep it.

No, not when my mind won't allow me to rest.

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The brisk morning breeze shook your figure as you began to use your quirk. The trees blew in the wind around you, and you focused every screaming muscle to kneel to your will.

A figure watched you from the tree line close to the dormitory, not that you could have noticed in drained out state. Your eyes closed in pain as you pushed yourself beyond your quirk limits once again.

"STOP!" A voice yelled as a strong grip yanked you into a firm and warm chest.

"Wha-"

"Why are you overusing your quirk to this extent Y/N!" Izuku interrupted you.

You move your head slightly up towards the voice, to look up at him from the position of being face first in his chest and his arms wrapped around you in a fierce grip. His face was leaning down close to yours , dark green hair covering his eyes to keep you from seeing the green orbs underneath.

"Don't you see what you're doing to yourself?!" He said angrily once you hadn't answered.

"You are wasting away!" He says with a waver in his voice as tears stream down his cheeks , falling on to you.

His vice grip hug he had placed you in had gotten tighter, as you start to feel the guilt rack your body at his words. He was worried about you.

"I'm - I'm sorry." you say as you waver , not fully comprehending everything going on.

"Why?! Why are you doing this to yourself?!"

Izuku drops his hold on you only to lift one of your hands In his , as he feels the scrawny bones sticking out from your wrists. Rubbing his thumb over in circling comfort motions.

"I can't - I can't " you start , but find it hard to breathe through your tears.

"You can't what?" Izuku interrupts with a softer voice looking into your eyes now , tears streaming down both your cheeks as he places his warm palms on your face to brush them away.

"I can't rest. Every time I try to force myself to sleep more than a few hours , every time I try to relax I think about how I should be doing more. How I need to get stronger and It keeps me from sleeping , keeps me from eating without having this anxious feeling that I'm losing time."

Izuku breathes in and hums in thought at your words. Brushing off the tears that continue to fall with his thumbs. The unease in your heart has finally been spilled out in the open for someone other than yourself to see.

"Okay then let me help you rest." He states with a small smile before leading you back towards the dormitory.

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You were now in his All Might decorated room , laying on his warm bed. Izuku had taken a seat on the floor still holding your hand as he placed his head on the mattress.

The air diffuser buzzed slightly throughout the dark room, the lavender scent reaching your nose in a comforting way to lure you to sleep. Izuku had told you on the way to his dorm, all the tips and tricks that he would try to help you rest your mind and the idea he had about making a journal full of his ideas if this ever happened in the future as well.

You couldn't help the small smile that graced your lips as you closed your eyes, finally starting to feel at peace, especially since a heavy weighted blanket now stopped you from tossing and turning on the bed.

"It's okay y/n." you heard Izuku say sleepily before stroking his fingers through your hair.

You were barely holding onto consciousness , your mind no longer hindering you from resting but you felt as if you needed just one little push before you could finally will yourself to sleep.

"You can rest now."

Sleep overtook you , a relaxed and peaceful expression taking over your facial features as your hand was still tightly held in Izuku's grip. The clam and tranquil morning light never breaking through the blackout curtains as you continued to snooze with Izuku protecting your slumber throughout the day.

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Bonus Scene:

"Hey Izuku , Why were you outside at four in the morning?" You question as you scoff down the leftover Katsudon he had brought you once you woke up from your long slumber.

"Oh yeah , about that haha-" He starts off nervously as he plays with his chopsticks. "Well you see, last night I was able to put together how you must have been over using your quirk, as since I've seen you already training before I start my training in the mornings I figured I would confront you about it."

A red blush forms on his cheeks as he tries to not meet your eyes. You can't stop the smile that forms on your lips as you reach for one of his hands.

"You want to know what else would help me relax the next time I need to rest?" you say with a sly smile.

"What?" The blush grows darker as he looks between the coy look in your eyes and the hand resting in his.

"Cuddles."

You pull him closer to you while being mindful to make sure the food is safe and out of reach.

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A/N: This was way longer than I had originally intended, but since this has been sitting in my inbox for awhile hopefully that makes up for the wait.

My requests box is now open again.

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00dawn00 · 1 year

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TOKOYAMI X SHY! READER ( WHOLESOME )

SORRY IF ITS LONG!

as y/n walked in school the nerves they felt were unbearable, they had just moved into tokyo not long ago and today was their first day at UA. They were the shy type and would barley talk in fear of embarrassing themselves, the few friends that they had were in New York millions of miles away from them. As they stood in front of the big bulky door that had the name 1-a printed onto it they began to calm. Then the door opened… showing a man in his 25-30s on the other side.

“Class this is y/l/n, y/n please treat them with kindness and respect” Aizawa stated glaring at the spiky blonde haired boy Bakugo and the grape haired short kid named Mineta.

As soon as y/n had fully entered the classroom they were immediately bombarded with questions from the green haired boy with freckles who they soon learned his name as Izuku or “Deku”. but soon after Aizawa instructed him to sit down for them to introduce themselves to the class.

As they shyly spoke up they said “h-hi it’s nice to meet you all”. Then she was interrupted by Deku raising his hand and asking “if you don’t mind me asking, What is your quirk?” the green haired boy stated. “O-oh well my quirk is called “inferno” and well basically what ever i touch heat up and/or catches on fire” they nervously stated. “ Ohhhh is that why you wear gloves?” asked Deku not looking from his notebook while scribbling down all the details he had just figured out.

As they looked at the back of the class their eyes were met with red ones that belonged to the black feathered bird. but as soon as they made eye contact they felt as if their thigh was being grabbed. as they looked down in fear their stood Mineta grabbing their thigh and trying to touch somewhere else too. but as soon as they realized it was him who was touching them a scarf was wrapped around the purple haired pervert, as soon as he was pulled away a pink skinned girl with pink hair also came running up to her and hugged them saying that she was so sorry that they were touched by him.

As y/n was crying a tissue was handed to them by a bird shaped shadow. as they thanked the shadow the shadow also gave them a hug. Mina and the rest of 1-a was in shock at the sight before them. DARK SHADOW WAS CURRENTLY HUGGING THEM! as the incident has passed y/n felt as if they were gravitating towards the beaked student in their class who was named Tokoyami and his shadow companion named Dark Shadow. as their shy demeanor started to fade away y/n had become very comfortable with Tokoyami, especially since he didn’t judge them for being themselves.

As the day went on Tokoyami and y/n had found out that they had similar taste in music. at the end of the day Tokoyami and y/n we’re walking home together when they both had realized they lived on the same street! in fact they lived 1 house away from eachother. as they parted ways they exchanged phone numbers so they can walk to school together.

This was the start of a beautiful friendship between two introverted teens.

I HOPE YOU LIKED IT! FOR MORE STORIES CLICK THEY FOLLOW BUTTON NEXT TO MY NAME! SEE YALL IN THE NEXT STORY!

BYEEEEEEE

#fumikage tokoyami #tokoyami x reader #mha #cute #wholesome

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erina-leah · 1 year

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Dear @honey-deku

Merry Christmas!! Tis I, your @onepiece-blorboexchange secret Santa!!! I wanted to post this closer to Christmas, but I can’t wait any longer! I had a huge kick of inspiration when this came up so I’m hella proud of this.

So, please enjoy your Law X Reader!

Title: Worth It

CW: Fluff, shenanigans, Law X sick reader <3

It had been months since the Heart Pirates had been to a winter island, and what good are the holidays if you don’t get to frolic in the snow at least once?

This was the logic you used when they agreed to play with Bepo on the deck of the Polar Tang when they had their first snow of the season. Along with some of the others, you spent the afternoon making snowmen and having an all-out snowball war.

And you know what? It was worth being stuck in the infirmary with a cold as far as you were concerned. Your grumpy boyfriend and captain did not share the same thought process, however.

“Didn’t I tell you not to stay out for too long?” Law grumbled as he placed the back of his tattooed hand on your forehead.

“Yeah, yeah,” you replied. “But I was having too much fun! It had been four hours before I knew it.”

The raven simply glared at you, his silver eyes shaming you for the lame excuse.

“Look, I’m sorry! But it was fun! Honestly, you should have joined us.”

“Well, if I did, then you and I would be in the same boat.” He placed a hand on your shoulder as he pressed his lip against your forehead, a second attempt at reading your temperature. When he backed away, he stood and walked to a nearby cabinet to grab a towel. “And as your captain and doctor, I can’t afford to be in here with a fever.”

“Aw, I’m really running a temperature?” you exclaimed.

“I did warn you.”

Falling back with an exaggerated sigh, you leaned back onto the bed and fell into a fit of coughs. Mustering up the best puppy-dog eyes you could, you looked at Law and asked, “Are you going to take care of me, love?”

Law rolled his eyes as his cheeks reddened. “Fine, but don’t expect me to kiss you. I don’t wanna catch what you have.”

“Trafalgar D. Law, you are the worst! Achoo!”

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Your afternoon was about as exciting as one would expect. Once Law had given you some medicine and placed a cold rag on your head, he left you to get some rest. Later, he woke you up with a supper consisting of warm soup and sat with you as you ate.

“How are you feeling?” he asked as you finished your food.

“Better than I was earlier, but I’m still really congested,” you replied. “Not to mention my head is pounding.”

“A headache, hm? I’ll go get you some medicine.”

“Wait!” You reached out to grab the captain’s hand. When he looked back at you, you blinked innocently and asked, “Can you kiss it better first?”

Law walked back to your bedside, caressing your cheek as he hummed thoughtfully. “Nah, you’ll have to wait until you’re better for that.” With a smirk, he walked out of the room as you angrily cursed him for being a tease.

By the time he re-entered the infirmary, you were asleep again. With a sigh, he placed the medicine on the bedside table with a glass of water and gazed at your sweet sleeping face. He couldn’t help but fall in love with your expression, so peaceful despite being so sick. As he brushed a stray hair out of your face, he couldn’t keep his eyes off of your soft lips. He longed to kiss them, but he knew he had to focus on getting you better as opposed to getting himself sick.

Forcing himself to tear his eyes away from you, he walked out of the room as he whispered over his shoulder. “You had better get well soon.”

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The next morning, you groggily opened your eyes to see a concerned Law sitting at your side. His eyes momentarily lit up before worry took over his expression once again.

“You’re finally awake,” he said as he took your hand in his. “I thought you’d sleep forever, you’ve been out since dinner.”

“Hm? What time is it?”

“10 AM.”

“AM?!”

“Relax, there’s good news. Your fever broke while you were asleep. How’d that congestion medicine work?”

You took a breath, then squeezed Law’s hand as you grinned. “I can breathe again! Thank goodness I have the best doctor in the world.”

Law smiled softly, something his crew mates and allies rarely saw from him. You, on the other hand, had the luxury of seeing this side of her captain often. As he mumbled something about only being better because he treated her early, you noticed the dark bags under his eyes.

“Love, how long have you been awake?” you asked, despite already knowing the answer was “too long.”

“Erm, since you’ve been asleep.”

“Law—“

“I know, I know. But I was worried, alright? Now shush.” The next thing you knew, Law’s strong hands gently cupped your cheeks and pressed his lips against yours. Despite being disgruntled that your boyfriend had once again skipped out on resting, that hypocrite, you couldn’t help but melt into his kiss. As you breathed in his familiar scent, you felt all of your exhaustion melt away.

“God, I wanted to do that so bad,” Law whispered as they two parted, their foreheads pressed together.

“Just couldn’t wait, huh? If you got sick with me we could have kissed all we wanted.”

Law smashed his lips against yours again, smirking into the kiss. “Shut up. It was with the wait.”

#one piece #one piece x reader #op y/n secret santa #merry blorbo #law x reader #trafalgar law #Hope you enjoy!!!!!

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talltalesbyjay · 11 months

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Oh My Hero! Hang on!

A Brief Battle?

Before we get into it, I hope you all enjoy this story as it's a little different for me. I originally intended for this to be a one-and-done type of story but some feedback has made me consider to continue with this story. Let me know your thoughts!

Also, please don't forget to read the background post of this story if you're not familiar with the anime!! It's the post right before this one .

thank you for reading!

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Shouto, Katsuki, & Izuku all ended up working near each other after graduating UA 3 years ago. All heroes in their own right, they gained a lot of popularity for their own actions, not because of their mentors or families.

They would train together frequently as well as patrol together from time to time. Their sidekicks and other heroes in the area always took charge when the three of them met up for training or for anything really, and today was one of those days.

You could hear the grunts, moans, blasts, and occasional screams of Katsuki expel from the training facility, fans crowding the facility hoping to catch a glimpse of the three in action.

“Kacchan over here,” Izuku said as Katsuki threw a water bottle at Shouto.

“Yeah, yeah”. Katsuki threw Izuku a water before sitting down with his legs splayed out & his arms holding him up from behind.

Their two hour training session had just ended, all three exhausted with sweat covering their training shirts… making them stick to each of their muscled arms, ripped abs, and firm pecs.

Izuku tried not to look at Katsuki as his body looked much hotter covered in sweat. Izuku has had a crush on Katsuki for years now, but it wasn’t till the last year at UA that Izuku began yearning for Katsuki’s body (probably because that’s when Izuku hit puberty… late bloomer). It wasn’t helping that Katsuki was wearing mid-thigh shorts, exposing his delicious meaty thighs.

“Whatcha looking at Deku!” Katsuki said as he drank another bottle of water.

“No- Nothing Kacchan. Just dazed out for a bit”.

Katsuki huffed as he stood up and paced around the guys. He knew training was important and as much as he hated to admit it, he enjoyed his time spent with Shouto and Izuku… but he enjoyed being a hero even more. He enjoyed kicking ass and beating the villains until they started begging for mercy, it was actually what he was known for in the area.

“Want to go get some soba noodles before going back to patrol” Shouto asked the guys (mainly Izuku since he was the easiest to convince).

“Yeah that sounds…” Izuku began to get quieter, “good…”.

Katsuki lifted his shirt to wipe the sweat falling onto his eyebrows, exposing his sweaty abs & his red underwear waistband in the process.

Shouto followed Izuku’s stare and as soon as he realized where Izuku was staring, he quickly looked away. Shouto knew Izuku and Katsuki had history that went way back before he even met them, and all throughout their time at UA, he could sense some sort of magnetic tension between them. One that he wished he had with Izuku; he’s had a crush on Izuku since he met him at UA but never acted on it due to the tension he felt between the two friends.

“Izuku” Shouto quietly said as he saw Katsuki begin to lower his shirt.

“Uh… yeahsobanoodlessoundgreatwhatdoyouthinkKacchan” Izuku said, practically slurring his speech, feeling his face burning up as he knew Shouto caught him staring at Katsuki.

Shouto laughed at Izuku’s cute expression; watching him get flustered was a common occurrence, one Shouto always looked forward to… ~Why can’t he look at me that way~ Shouto thought to himself as Izuku darted his eyes from Katsuki to his shuffling feet.

“Yeah that’s fine… just as long as I can get them spicy”, Katsuki said, putting all his gear in his gym bag.

“Perfect then let’s-“

There was a loud bang. The entire gym shook from the vibration, causing all three heroes to stand up and immediately run outside.

The crowd of fans waiting for them had begun to disperse, running away from where the smoke was in the distance. The street shook, car alarms blared from all over, screams heard from the people running in front of them.

“The smoke seems like 10 miles east,” Izuku said, calculating how quickly he could get there.

“Our sidekicks are there but are overwhelmed. The villain came prepared with backup” Katsuki spoke with his team over his earpiece, trying to get real-time information before heading over.

“Seems to be in my jurisdiction,” Shouto said, his fists tightening, causing ice and fire to engulf them. “Okay, Izuku you’re the fastest here. I need you to get to a high vantage point and tell us what you see. We have people on the ground so they are our eyes and ears but I need you to see of any weakness or place to attack.”

“Yes, I’ll be quick,” Izuku said as he flashed away, leaving a trail of blue lightning behind.

“Katsuki, I need you to-“

“I know what to do. You do your thing, I'll do mine”, Katsuki said before blasting off.

Shouto spoke to his sidekick on his earpiece as he created an ice platform and shot himself forward. He could hear the screaming and the crashes from the fight in the back, his sidekick sounding out of breath as he gave Shouto information.

Izuku arrived first. Standing on top of a surrounding building, he was able to see the villain, one he’s never met before, standing in front of the art installation that was on display in the middle of the bustling town. His goons, all covered in what appeared to be glass, circled around him fighting off the sidekick and police force that arrived on scene.

“Shouto and Kacchan. He appears to have about 50 goons, overwhelming the police force and the sidekicks. He’s in front of the art installation and both he and his goons are all covered in glass or mirror shards I believe. There’s no way to sneak an attack. His goons have him surrounded”

“What about from above?” Katsuki said as he blasted through the air.

“It’s possible but too exposed Kacchan. Since we don’t have our gear, we’re already at a disadvantage”, Izuku said, remembering that Katsuki was wearing mid-thigh shorts.

They were all in such a rush none of them were able to change back into their costumes at the gym. Apart from Katsuki wearing shorts, both Izuku & Shouto were wearing joggers and all three were wearing tank tops, exposing their arms.

Katsuki blasted himself onto the roof with Izuku. As he landed, he noticed Izuku’s joggers pulled down mid ass, revealing a gold waistband with what appeared to be All Might written in the waistband, connected to blue underwear. Katsuki let out a laugh.

“Hey nerd! Pull your pants up. I don’t need to see your All Might panties before a fight”

Izuku immediately grew red, scrambling to pull his joggers up. “I- I- I didn’t know, they must’ve been pulled down by the wind as I ran over here”.

Izuku felt his dick pulse hearing Katsuki talk about his briefs. Katsuki’s laughter made him grow more flustered and embarrassed, but weirdly enough, he didn’t want Katsuki to stop.

Shouto slid onto the building, the snow platform slowly dissolving in the summer sun. Katsuki immediately stopped laughing & Izuku tried his best to hide his flushed face. Shouto looked down and saw for himself what the situation looked like.

“We need to find a way to stop this as quickly as possible to limit the amount of damage,” Shouto said, glancing down at the destroyed square.

The three of them in the quickest they could, came up with a game plan to stop this villain and after relaying the plan to their sidekicks and the police, they set it in motion.

Izuku and Shouto both jumped off the building at opposite sides to surround the area. Katsuki gave them some time to get to their positions and once they did, he jumped off the building, free-falling right on top of where the villain stood. As he got close and saw the villain look up, he blasted him. But as the blast cleared, the villain still stood, sneering at Katsuki before unleashing a blast similar to Katsuki’s, sending him flying toward a surrounding building, near where Izuku was hiding.

Shouto moved, seeing his opening as the villain looked toward Katsuki. Shouto shot an ice beam and managed to knock the villain off of the platform toward the floor. This gave Katsuki the chance to get on his feet and blast through some of the goons in the area.

The sidekicks were relieved that the heroes came, cheering at the sight of Shouto knocking down the villain. The goons were being quickly demolished by the group, with Izuku trying his best to knock out the goons without being spotted; they were saving Izuku in case the villain proved too much and a surprise attack would be the best tactic.

As Shouto ran to where the villain fell, the goons surrounded him, the mirrors they had on reflecting light towards his eyes, blinding him from seeing the villain stand up.

“Finally,” the villain said as he stood up from where he fell, shards of mirror falling off of him, and new ones appearing in their place.

“The real challenge has arrived,” he said as light reflected off of him and onto the mirrors of his goons, causing them to run out of the town square park and onto the streets where civilians were crowding.

“Everyone, we got this, you all head over and help the civilians” Shouto ordered all their sidekicks & members from their teams. They all nodded and headed out to stop the goons from hurting civilians.

“You are too complacent,” the villain said as he stood and blasted out a stronger light from his mirrors and it arose the fallen goons from the ground and they ran out to join the rest of the goons.

Katsuki blasted himself toward the goons but was flung back by a beam of light. He crashed against the wall near Izuku and as he fell to the ground, his tank top got caught on some rubble and ripped right off of him, his sweaty pecs bouncing as he hit the floor.

Izuku watched with twisted lust as Katsuki's shirt ripped off and revealed his muscular body, his red waistband peeking out of his shorts, revealing some green fabric of his underwear. He wanted to reach out to help Katsuki, an excuse to touch his sweaty torso but remembered to stay hidden and could only watch as Katsuki’s body gleamed in front of him.

“You heroes are too comfortable in your positions of power. You act like saviors when you are all still children.” The villain said as he stepped on floating shards of glass that appeared in front of him. “The old generation of heroes is over. And you are not worthy of stepping into their place. Stay in their shadows where you belong”.

“Why are you doing this if your anger is to us, not to the city nor their civilians”, Shouto said as he shot a fire blast at the villain.

He dodged the blast, his floating shard moving to where the light took it. “To show these people that you are not worthy to save them. You cannot. They need to stop relying on children and start relying on themselves”, the villain said as he released multiple mirror shards and shot them toward Shouto. He tried to dodge and burn the shards, being mostly successful. The ones he missed hit his tank top and joggers, cutting small holes into them, with one ripping the tank top strap, exposing his right pec.

“We’re not children”

Izuku wanted to stand up and fight. He hated hiding. His body surrounded itself with his green lightning but before he could do anything, Katsuki gestured for him to hide as he ran up toward the villain, allowing Izuku to see his meaty thighs bunch up the shorts fabric from behind, exposing more of Katsuki’s legs.

~It was like he was showing off working without his costume~ Izuku thought, blushing at the sight before refocusing on the matter at hand “focus. Don’t think of Kacchan” he said to himself.

Katsuki joined Shouto, beaming with anger as the villain smirked. “Why don’t you come join us and fight us face to face, prick!” Katsuki said, his hands steaming from his blast beginning to form.

“You can call me Ref” he said as he lowered himself closer to the guys, “but even up close you could never beat me”

As he got closer to Katsuki, Shouto jumped back as Katsuki released a blast exploding with a thunderous boom and shattering windows from the surrounding buildings. As the smoke cleared, Katsuki’s smile quickly vanished as Ref still stood in front of him and smiled back.

“As I said, children”, Ref said as he touched Katsuki, sending him flying back into Shouto and landing on the ground.

Izuku couldn’t wait anymore and rushed Ref, ready to release Detroit Smash before getting flung back by an explosion resembling Katsuki’s, only weaker.

“You thought I didn’t know you were there?”, Ref said laughing, “you need to understand the art of battle before engaging in it”.

Izuku hit the floor and rolled against the building, his joggers getting caught on a piece of rubble and pulled down, revealing his All Might themed briefs. Izuku didn’t realize it at first but as he sat up and felt the cold air on his thighs, he looked down and saw All Might's face smiling right back at him from his own crotch; he quickly pulled on his joggers, stretching them out a little, but he was able to cover up before anyone saw his briefs… or so he hoped. The red crotch with All Might’s face on it and the rest of the blue briefs with gold stitching was something he didn’t want his friends nor Ref to see.

As Ref threw Izuku he looked toward the opening of the park and saw the sidekicks coming back. His beams of light shot toward them and into the fallen goons, raising them up again. As the sidekicks got ambushed by the goons once more, Ref used his beams of light to push rubble against the opening and blocked it so his time with the three heroes wouldn’t be bothered.

“Who are you”, Izuku said as he tightened the waistband of his joggers, standing up from the rubble.

“Finally a question worth answering”, Ref said as he flung more shards toward Shouto and Katsuki as they attempted to get up.

“I am Ref, and I don’t consider myself a villain nor evil. I haven’t hurt anyone other than you heroes. The people that got hurt were because of their own cowardice and selfishness of safety that they don’t care for others.” Ref jumped off his shard and onto the ground as he walked toward Izuku.

“What I am here to do is to make sure that these people know that heroes are NOT and should NOT be saviors. We are in charge of our own lives and should be able to defend them when we can”, Ref said as he stood face-to-face with Izuku (well looking down at him). “And as you heroes have gotten so comfortable with your spots in the light, I want to show these people that you all are not the heroes they need. If anything you are but sad fill-ins for the ones who were before”.

Izuku managed to release his Detroit smash, but Ref stayed in place as Izuku flew backward and again crashed into the building.

“People depend too much on you so-called heroes they can’t think for themselves. Now that the ones who made them this way have all gone, these people’s idea of heroes needs to be eliminated for a self-sufficient world”. Ref stood on a shard of mirror and it pulled him up.

Shouto shot a combination ice & fire blast at Ref which he attempted to block but it seems like he was affected by the fire as it shot him into the building above Izuku.

“Okay so it seems our attacks are ineffective or do mild damage to him, with the exception of my fire,” Shouto said as Izuku and Katsuki grouped around him.

“It seems it's something to do with the mirrors he has around him. It’s like they’re absorbing the brunt of the attack”, Izuku followed up, trying not to stare at Katsuki’s torn shorts, showing off his toned thighs and confirming to Izuku that Katsuki was wearing something skimpy underneath those shorts. Wait. What was he thinking? Izuku tried to shake that image away from his head, as he felt his dick pulse in his All Might briefs.

“So I’ll distract him with Deku while you aim at him,” Katsuki said, scratching his upper thigh, moving apart his torn shorts, showing off even more thigh to Izuku, who couldn’t keep his eyes from darting to the area.

As they planned, shards of mirror shot towards them, causing Shouto to shoot up an ice shield to block most shards from hitting him, while the other two jumped to opposite sides.

Ref emerged from the building and Shouto shot an ice beam at him, but as it hit Ref, Izuku saw one mirror shard absorb the attack and another release it back to Shouto.

“It’s a reflection! His quirk reflects attacks” Izuku yelled as the ice beam hit Shouto as he attempted to dodge. It didn’t do too much damage other than freeze his joggers (since he wasn’t wearing his fire and ice-resistant costume).

Shouto looked down and saw the ice covering his joggers, the extra weight of the ice starting to pull them down, a white waistband coming into view. Ref shot another barrage of shards and as Shouto jumped, he felt the joggers crack under the ice, the fabric easily thinning under the cold. Shouto looked down and the joggers fell even more, his whole waistband was showing, along with the white fabric of the tighty whities.

“Wrong day to wear these” he muttered to himself as he tried to pull his joggers up but he heard them start cracking. Before it could get worse, Shouto attempted to melt the ice with some fire but Ref shot out more shards around him, causing Shouto to counter with an ice beam, which Ref shot back at him. Shouto jumped out of the way but felt the blast hit his right leg. The blast, combined with the sudden movement, shattered the ice-frozen joggers, breaking in pieces as it hit the floor, leaving Shouto standing in his tighty whities.

Shouto didn’t realize his pants broke off right away. He went on and kept fighting Ref, trying to think of a way to hit him again. “Katsuki, Izuku, distract him with an over and under”, Shouto said as he immediately shot out a fire blast toward Ref. Both heroes turned to nod at Shouto and as they did, they immediately had to take a second look. The white of Shouto’s tighty whities was almost as reflective as the mirrors surrounding Ref so there was no way they could’ve missed it.

After performing the over and under, Katsuki and Izuku tried not to acknowledge Shouto’s mishap as they were still in the middle of a fight with no end seeming near, but lust took over Izuku and he couldn’t help but stare in embarrassment at Shouto, never imagining that he would ever see Shouto in his underwear, let alone skimpy ones at that.

Katsuki tried, and he really did, to not look or mention anything about pantless Shouto, but as he glanced over one last time, his delight got the best of him and he started howling with laughter.

Shouto stared puzzled at the guys, confused why they were looking his way, with Katsuki laughing out of all things. Shouto turned around to see if there was anyone behind him, and when he saw nothing he looked back, catching a glimpse of Izuku mouthing the word COVER before getting hit by some more shards.

“Cover” Shouto said to himself as he created an ice shield. As he did, he felt the very slight chill of the ice engulf his legs and in confusion, he looked down and saw his crisp, clean tighty whities shining on him, his bulge in clear view for everyone watching.

“Fucking shit”. He immediately tried to cover his bulge, but soon realized that it wouldn’t be possible as Ref shot more shards at him, breaking his ice shield and as more came his way, he had to jump to avoid them, toward Katsuki, and shot a fire blast back.

“What’s with the tighty whities”, Katsuki couldn’t help but laugh as he asked, eyeing Shouto’s body,“Couldn’t grow out of them?” Katsuki kept laughing, as he slapped Shouto’s ass.

“I- uh, laundry day” Shouto said, trying to come up with an excuse as to why he was wearing some whities, even though he knew he wore them because he liked the feel of briefs on him… it was just unfortunate that he was wearing tighty whities today instead of his black briefs.

Katsuki laughed at his response, feeling a need to continue to embarrass him. Katsuki walked closer to Shouto and as he looked down at Shouto’s ass, with the briefs hugging Shouto tight, Katsuki noticed the name, Shouto Todoroki, written in black ink across the waistband above his ass.

“Y-You” Katsuki needed to brace himself from laughing so hard, “You write your name on your TIGHTY WHITIES!” Katsuki struggled to say in between his laughter, “And I thought Deku was the nerd here”. Katsuki held his stomach as he continued to laugh.

Shouto immediately turned to face Katsuki, trying to hide the waistband. -shit shit shit- Shouto thought to himself, feeling the blood rush to his cheeks. “I, uh, ha- haven’t w- w- worn these si- since -”

Katsuki couldn’t help it as he saw Shouto standing so close to him, his pale face growing redder as the seconds went by, his stuttering mixed with the way his knees were buckled together, Shouto’s small bulge enticing Katsuki even more. Katsuki interrupted Shouto by pushing up to him, reaching behind, and giving Shouto a wedgie.

Shouto eyes enlarged right before letting out a moan in pain as Katuski laughed in his ear, feeling the fabric of his tighty whities bunch up his ass.

Katsuki would’ve kept going but he saw Izuku get flung to the ground by Ref so he let go of the waistband and swung his arms down to slap both of Shuoto’s exposed cheeks before pushing past him to take some hits at Ref.

Shouto stood still, in complete shock; he never felt this much humiliation in his life and he hoped to never feel this again. He quickly fished out the wedgie Katsuki gave him and adjusted his bulge. As he did, he couldn’t help but notice this feeling he felt as Katsuki slapped his ass, it was a weird feeling, one he’s never felt before, but before he could continue doting on what happened, Ref threw Katsuki off and turned to look at him.

“Seems like you’re not dressed for a battle,” Ref said, unable to hide his amusement at Shouto’s situation. “I wonder what the public would say if they saw their hero fighting in his tighty whities”, Ref dragging on the last two words, emphasizing Shouto’s situation.

“Th- They would say that I will do my job no matter the circumstances,” Shouto said, trying to sound as confident as possible, but in reality, he was drowning in humiliation and wishing to disappear. He hoped that no one else would see him in his tighty whities, no news crews, the public, and especially not his sidekicks, because that would be career suicide.

Izuku couldn’t help but stare at Shouto and that bulge of his, small, but still bouncing as he moved on the battlefield. Whenever he would turn, Izuku would catch a glimpse of Shouto’s perfect ass, wishing he could spend time just watching him. Izuku’s dick pulsed in his briefs, he could feel a wet patch form around his bulge, making him more frustrated that he couldn’t enjoy the moment.

“Snap out of it Deku” Katsuki said, a twinge of jealousy coating those words. “We need to get Shouto out of here before he shows off more”.

Izuku grew red as he started imagining Shouto losing his tighty whities too, watching Shouto’s bulge jiggle with every jump, imagining seeing it jiggle without the tighty whities to cover… Izuku’s wet bulge pressed hard against his pants, his All-might briefs feeling stretched to their capacity. “Ye- yeah”

Shouto was knocked against a building wall as he tried to evade Refs light beams. Ref took an interest in him after Shouto lost his pants, using shard blasts to keep the others back.

Shouto got up and shot a fire blast towards Ref, but Ref used a stored blast from Katsuki to deflect it. Ref countered with a light blast, but Shouto immediately used an ice platform to help him dodge the attack and move more freely around the area. Shouto caught a glimpse of Katsuki and Izuku talking, Izuku focusing his stare on Shouto, causing him to start blushing as he dodged more of Refs attacks.

As Shouto saw the two begin to close in behind Ref, he tried getting to higher ground, distracting Ref from the ground, allowing Izuku and Katsuki to execute whatever they were talking about earlier. As Shouto shot up, Ref used one of Katsuki’s stored blasts, breaking the ice platform Shouto was on and sending Shouto flying against a building. As Shouto hit the wall, he attempted to grab onto something but Ref shot another light beam Shouto’s way, pressing his body flat against the broken wall, Shouto’s head crashed onto some rubble, immediately causing him to lose consciousness.

Ref attempted to hit him again, but Izuku attacked Ref from behind, causing Ref to turn his back on Shouto and focus on Katsuki and Izuku.

As the two fought Ref, Shouto’s limp body fell from where he crashed onto the building, about the 26th floor. The guys didn’t see Shouto free falling as they were too busy fighting Ref but around the 14th floor, Shouo came to an abrupt stop as a piece of metal sticking out from one of the buildings caught Shouto’s tighty whities waistband and stretched them out in a wedgie, keeping him hanging. His red and white hair fell over his face as his body slightly swayed in the wind, Shouto fully on display for Ref and his two friends.

After dodging an attack from Ref, Katsuki searched the area for Shouto since he went radio silent. As Katsuki looked to where he saw Shouto last, he was greeted by Shouto and the hanging wedgie that held him, his small bulge looking smaller than it was as it was being squeezed tightly. Katuski couldn’t help himself and let out a thunderous laugh.

“Where’s a camera when I need one,” Katsuki said as he tried to breathe in between his laughter, his face turning red from the joy he was feeling seeing his friend in such a humiliating and compromising situation.

Izuku dodged Ref after a failed attack and when he did, he looked at where a hysterical Katsuki was pointing and his jaw dropped. Seeing Shouto hanging from a beam unconscious, in an incredulous wedgie was something he thought he’d never see. Shouto’s unconscious body slowly turned in the wind, showing off his pale ass, the reddening of his pale skin around his asscrack, and how deep the tighty whities were buried in his crack, before turning back and showing off his small bulge being squeezed flat against his body. Izuku couldn't help but stagger his breathing and unconsciously grab his bulge, feeling the pleasure of seeing his friend’s body too intense for him.

Ref noticed the two heroes looking at Shouto, one in amusement and one in lustful embarrassment, and saw his chance. He blasted Katsuki with a stored ice blast from Shouto, freezing his torn shorts, and sent him flying against the statue, breaking it into pieces as Katsuki flew through and onto the floor behind it.

As Katsuki got up, he realized all his clothes shattered with the impact and was left in his red and green Izuku-themed briefs. The waistband and stitching of the briefs were red as the rest was green, perfectly matching Izuku’s green costume. On the ass of the briefs were two black lines, mimicking the ones on Izuku’s costume, and on the crotch, Izuku’s autograph pressed on.

“Fuck” Katsuki said, not knowing what to do. His sculpted pecs and abs, slick with sweat, shimmered against the sunlight, and his defined thighs, peppered with thin blonde hair, were visible to everyone. He especially didn’t want Izuku to see him in briefs that he got specially made to mimic Deku’s costume.

Ref shot a blast toward Izuku, but Izuku was prepared after seeing Katsuki get hit and dodged swiftly, countering with his Detroit smash, sending Ref flying onto the building where Shouto hung.

The impact on the building woke Shouto up, and as he regained consciousness, he immediately felt a heavy pain in his crotch. Shouto blinked rapidly, adjusting his vision, before looking down and being stunned by what he saw. The instant humiliation his body felt, splotches of red covering his face, neck, and chest, seeing his crotch flattened against his body as a hanging wedgie exposed him to Ref, his friends and coworkers Katsuki and Izuku, and if anyone was left in these buildings surrounding, them as well. Shouto quickly created an ice platform that helped him stand to relieve the wedgie, and as he did, he quickly pulled the wedgie out and created an ice pathway to the ground, behind some rubble to adjust himself.

The briefs were stretched beyond repair, and he knew they would fall off quickly if he left them like this. He already felt naked, his bare pale chest and abs fully on display for everyone to see, and his bare legs as well, with only the remnants of the stretched brief to cover up the last two parts that haven’t been exposed, he needed to make sure to keep it that way. So he gathered the stretched fabric and made a knot to his right. It helped keep them up, but he could still feel some looseness to them. He adjusted his bulge as the crotch of the brief was slightly skewed right due to the knot, and as he saw it was the best that he could do, took a deep breath before jumping back in.

Izuku ran toward Katsuki as he saw Shouto getting out of the insanely revealing wedgie from above… he kinda wished Shouto stayed unconscious longer so he would’ve been the one to help him and see his body close up in those taut briefs. But as he got to Katsuki, that thought left his mind in a heartbeat.

“K- Ka- Kacchan! Your, uh, um, clothes” Izuku said, his face burning red, as he saw Katsuki getting up from the ice surrounding him and his briefs in full view. His bulge, easily bigger than Shouto’s, but not huge, jiggled as he stood.

“I don’t want to hear anything about it” Katsuki seethed, feeling blood rush to his face as he felt entirely exposed… to the one person he never thought he would be exposed to.

Izuku looked stunned, his briefs now entirely soaked in precum, his dick hurting pressed against his own briefs, needing to come out. “I, uh, I-“ Izuku couldn’t get a word out as he continued to stare at Katsuki’s bulge and the autograph that was on it.

“What Deku! We all wear underwear so what. Stop staring at me and get back to the battle” Kacchan blasted himself to where Ref landed.

Izuku followed and as he did, he saw Katsuki’s ass filling out the briefs. But as he kept staring he saw two black lines that resembled his costume. ~Why do Kaachan’s briefs seem so familiar~ Izuku thought to himself, a sensation boiling in his bulge as he continued staring at Kaachan’s ass.

Shouto landed next to Katsuki. “Not laughing anymore I see” Shouto looked Katsuki up and down, lingering a little too long on Katsuki’s bulge. He then looked down at his to compare the difference… a small frown appeared on his face.

“Mine are not as embarrassing as yours are. And who was the one who got wedgied, by a BUILDING in their TIGHTY WHITIES?” Kaachan snarled, his face began blushing, while blotches of red formed on his chest from the embarrassment.

“I, uh… at the end of the day, we’re all in our underwear on the battlefield so we’re all even,” Shouto said trying to take the attention off of him, he’s had more than enough today.

“Seems like you’re the lucky one huh Izuku” Shouto said, as he turned back and saw a film of lust coating Izuku’s eyes, a wet patch growing on the crotch of Izuku’s joggers.

“Ye- yeah,” Izuku said, quickly looking away at the rumbling debris in front of them.

Ref climbed the debris in front of him and as he did, you could see the damage Izuku’s attack had on him.

“You all got lucky. I got distracted by your childish mistakes that I let my guard down. But I’ll be back.” Ref said he heard the sidekicks trying to break through the blocked area.

“And don’t think I’ll forget what happened here. Two of you fighting indecently in your underwear, one hanging from a wedgie while the other letting his guard down to laugh at his fellow teammate. You are NOT the heroes you think you are.”

Both Shouto and Katsuki lunged toward Ref, Izuku tried but his mind was lost watching both of his closest friends jump in skimpy and revealing briefs, their ass muscles flexing in unison as they reached Ref.

They both grabbed Ref by his arms, their bulges both jiggling as they held a squirming Ref in place.

Ref smiled. “I’ll be back. And when I do, I’ll show the world who their heroes are, a bunch of man-babies who laugh or lust after each other's tighty whities instead of focusing on the battle”. And before anyone could do anything, there was a flash of bright light that threw Shouto and Katsuki to the sides and when the light vanished, Ref was gone.

Katsuki and Shouto got up and looked around for traces of Ref while Izuku stared at them, bending over in their briefs and watching their bulges jiggle as they walked.

“I don’t think there’s anything left. We should go check if his goons disappeared as well. If they’re still there, we'll have some lead on his whereabouts” Izuku said, turning away from his friends, he couldn’t focus while looking at them.

“Yeah you’re right,” Shouto said, as he and Katsuki started walking with Izuku toward where Ref blocked the entry with rubble.

“Uhhhhh, wou- would you g-g-guys want to try to find clothes first” Izuku stuttered, turning around to see both of their exposed briefs, Shouto’s smaller bulge jiggling to a stop while Katsuki’s slightly larger one still jiggling.

Izuku looked down at Katsuki’s briefs, swearing he’s seen that color combination before, and Katsuki looked down at Shouto’s tighty whities, stifling a laugh at the severely stretched out but tightened by the knot, quite sexy to look at if you think about it. They both grew red again and agreed as they turned back and ran into one of the damaged buildings to see if they could find some clothes to cover up… at least some pants.

As they did, Izuku was left to help the sidekicks and police enter the area, his bulge slowly shrinking, with that wet spot completely visible to whoever looked down at his joggers.

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Complete | 9 Chapters | NSFW

Of Scrubs and Strange Encounters by baku_bean

Summary: “My name is Katsuki and I’m a nurse here at Slate General Hospital. You doin’ okay?”

It takes a moment, but Izuku opens his eyes and makes a strong effort to focus on Katsuki’s face.

“Ka...Kats...Kacchan,” he slurs. The attempt at wakefulness is momentarily too much, so he closes his eyes and sinks back into the pillow. Katsuki’s mouth drops open, thoroughly affronted.

“Oi, I’m - who do you think you are?!”

— — —

Or that AU where Katsuki's a take-no-shit nurse and Izuku's a clumsier-than-he-should-be Pro Hero who continually lands himself in the care of his soon-to-be favorite nurse.

One Shot | SFW

entangled hands and skin by gochumilk

Summary: Hearing the familiar sound of their apartment door opening and Deku’s soft voice calling out “I’m home” immediately drags out a sigh of relief from Katsuki.

“Welcome home, nerd,” Katsuki says, deliberately clearing his throat when he realizes his voice comes out too softly.

(or quirkless katsuki pampers his pro hero boyfriend deku)

One Shot | SFW

A Painting is Worth a Thousand Words by Superior_CEO_of_Bunzuku

Summary: Bakugou Katsuki, full-time artist and borderline recluse, spends his free time painting his favorite Hero, Pro Hero Deku, as he takes his breaks on the rooftops across from his apartment building. Imagine his surprise when Deku catches him in the act on his balcony and decides to pay him a little visit.

Complete | 5 Chapters | NSFW

Online: Grind Zero by chocolatechiplague

Summary: "Listen, you want your eyeliner sharp enough to fucking kill a man and there's no fucking point going out if your highlight ain't poppin’," Grind Zero commented as he brushed powder across his cheekbones, adding a soft shimmer to his face. He looked into the mirror and pushed his lips into a pout, just to see how it would look before dragging his brush through the powder again, a little more to the top of his cheekbones for the dramatics. He reached for his eyeliner pencil and pointed it to the camera. He pushed his lips into a pout just for the effect before lining the dramatic wings he wanted to create on his eyes over top the smoky eyeshadow he had finished a few minutes prior."If you're not thinking about murder as you strut in the club, just go the fuck home, Becky. You're embarrassing yourself."

Katsuki bakugou is Japan's most loved camboy, taking a focus on makeup and testing its durability with help from his boyfriend prohero Deku, not that Grind Zero's fans would know that little detail.

One Shot | NSFW

Let me see your dick, Izuku by JoonEleven

Summary: "Huh?" Izuku blinked. His throat felt dry as he stared up at his new friend. The blonde had a blush across his face as he placed his glass of water on the table in front of him.

"I want to know how big your dick actually is. Let me see it."

One Shot | Quirkless Bakugo

Rated - Mature

Knot Typical by SweetFictionalDreams

Summary: Katsuki wasn’t your typical Omega, despite how many ‘pick me Omegas’ said that shit on the daily. Katsuki literally was not like your typical Omega. Not only did he tower over almost everyone he met, he was aggressive like a pissed cat and had the canines akeen to a wolf. His scent wasn’t like melting sugary candy or a summer breeze.

One Shot | NSFW | OmegaVerse

Tissue Damage by @amarisllis

Summary: “Oi. Just cuz you’re a pro-hero doesn’t mean you get to keep me waiting, shithead.”

Izuku stutters, eyes widening as he hesitantly hands the man his clipboard. “I, uh… huh?”

Well done. But in his defense, he wasn’t expecting this guy to be so gruff. The man smirks at him, cocking his head in a clear gesture to follow him. “C’mon. This way. You booked a massage session, right? Ya’ got me for the next hour.”

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Or: the one where Izuku learns a thing or two about letting your guard down

{One Shot}

Rated - Teen & Up

Finding You by Mikacrispy

Summary: During a rescue operation in a school, alpha pro hero Midoriya Izuku meets a spitfire teacher. He can't get the omega woman out of his head, so he decides to take a chance and ask her out on a date - and Katsuki decides to humor the big, dorky pro hero.

One Shot | SFW

OmegaVerse | Female Bakugo

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luimagines · 2 years

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I really hope that requests are still open otherwise please ignore my dumbass. But uh. I really liked the "zombie/braindead reader" scenario (Qiqi is a major comfort character for me lol) and was wondering if I could request maybe more scenarios with that particular scenario? I don't have anyone specific in mind but if you want specifics maybe like older brother Wind or Hyrule. Apologies again if I've done something wrong this is my first request and I don't often send in asks. Have a nice day.

Oh, of course! From what I've been told, Qiqi is from Genshin. I don't play but I'm glad that I got kind of close. ^.^*

Masterlist

You can read the first half here!

Content under the cut!

The group tended to move slowly in the rain.

Not out of want but more so out of need. And everyone hated it.

“Can’t we just stay put for today?” Four gripes. “If we’re going to take this long to get anywhere anyway, we’re only going to get more soaked.”

“If we don’t move, we risk getting sick and we’re still far away from a town.” Twilight knocks him upside the head gently. “If we get wet and get sick at least we’ll be close to a town where we can get medicine and fire and decent blankets for a change.”

Hyrule says nothing. In fact, he doesn’t mind the rain. It wouldn’t be his first time that he’s traveled like this and he doubted it would be his last. He was more concerned for their littlest member.

The child was still hanging onto Warrior tightly as the Captain kept to the pace of the group. It was impressive. He had yet to complain or ask to switch.

The child sneezes.

At that time Warrior had to stop. He didn’t like the look of their face. It was red and their nose was running.

While Warrior tried to fix their little shawl, he adds his scarf to the mix. Warrior wraps it around their neck tightly and he’s glad it large enough on them at it doubles as a blanket twice over. It’s a bit heavy and damp from the rain that’s hit it. But Warrior is banking on the little having blocked most of the rain from hitting it so that it would be drier than the shawl at least.

“I can carry them.” Hyrule blurts without thinking. “We’ve already been traveling for a while. You can take a break.”

The child looks up at him and sniffles. One of their tiny hands fights the clothe just to wipe their nose. Hyrule grins and uses the scarf to do so since it’s holding most of them down anyway.

Warrior looks ready to disagree- or tell him off for dirtying his scarf but now that Hyrule takes a good look at the captain, he could use a break.

The little one hops to the best of their ability and bonks Hyrule’s leg with their head.

Hyrule laughs a bit and picks them up. He holds them the same way the Captains did and he’s shocked, and a little concerned, by how little they weigh. No wonder Warrior could hold them for so long.

“Thanks.” The Captain says.

Hyrule salutes back and gets back to walking. The child sneezes again soon after though and Hyrule starts to wonder if they’ve gotten sick in the process.

Suddenly, the rain stops hitting his face and exposed neck. It got a bit dark to- what is-?

“I have this leaf.” Wind holds it out over the two of them. “It’s not the best solution-”

“Thank you.” Hyrule offers.

Wind nods and tries to match his pace. Hyrule slows down to make up for their difference in strides so that it would be easier for Wind to walk by his side. The less frigid water that hits the little the better. So this make-shift umbrella in the form of one giant deku-leaf will have to do.

The others catch on quickly. Once they notice that Hyrule and Wind are going slower than the rest, they seem to match their pace so that no one gets left behind.

All for this one lost and quiet child.

“I still have some of my grandma’s soup.” Wind whispers in Hyrule’s ear. “It’s not much and it’s gone cold by now, but I can get Wild to heat it up real quick. They can have it for lunch. Hopefully that would help them feel better. I don’t want them to get sick.”

Hyrule nods. “That’s a good idea.”

Wind preens with pride and holds the leaf a bit higher. The boy tries his best to be under it as well but it’s not large enough for the three of them.

Wild comes up to them next with his own leaf and he holds it over Wind and himself. He’s able to cover what Wind cannot. “Better?”

Wind nods and goes back to focusing on not letting the water hit the child.

Travel is quiet after that. Still slow, as it always tends to be. There are sniffles and more sneezes from the child but there’s little they can do about that until there’s a roof over their heads.

The rest of the group doesn’t seem to fare much after after the next hour. Sky has begun to sniffle as well and Legend looks a bit red in the face. Four isn’t faring any better. Hyrule thinks he might have gotten sick the night before given his demeanor but he’s very good at hiding it.

Time looks tired and Hyrule knows that his armor isn’t helping him. Twilight smells enough like wet dog that Hyrule thinks he’ll pass it on to the others just by walking near them.

Warrior is doing the best of out the rest of them. The lack of scarf is probably helping him... it’s a shame he looks like he’s freezing.

After a long journey, there’s familiar billowing smoke that appears above the trees.

A town.

A collective sigh of relief passes over the whole group. With renewed hopes and energy, they journey on.

#linked universe #linkeduniverse #linked universe x reader #is this long enough?#I can't tell #There's also no plot #is this interesting?#yell at me if it is #^.^*

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korebringerofded · 2 years

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Missing Persons-A Prohero!Deku X F!Reader

AUTHORS NOTES-Okay so this might be messy. Saddle up. Might make this into a full length thing. Please interact if you guys enjoy the interaction really encourages me to keep writing! Also my requests are open so please send me what you would like! I write for a bit of everything! Okay now for the stuff.

Summary- Izuku Midoriya is a pro hero now in his prime and living the life he only ever dreamed of when he was a child. Despite the joy he formed with you a storm of cruel proportions and horror will begin to swallow him whole. A new villain with a horrifying quirk is looking to catch the attention of Izuku Midoriya. How will the pro hero respond when everything and everyone he loves is torn apart? Not well tbh.

Warnings-Eventual gore, serial killer mentions, angry Deku being an absolute babe, a possible series?? Angst, talks of dead people

This is teaser to see if anyone likes the concept!

NSFW MY PAGE IS NOT FOR KIDS STAY AWAY

Having his own agency was much more work than Izuku Midoriya ever could have realized, late sleepless nights at his desk were becoming a regular event. He groaned softly as he pulled his face off of the cluttered surface of his desk, taking a moment to wipe the drool off of his chin. He glanced at the clock and leaned his head back, it was almost midnight.

He had been completely distracted dealing with a long string of murders tied to a new upandcoming villian. He has an absolutely horrible quirk, one that Midoriya’s agency still couldn’t quite understand other than the fact that the victims of this villain would be left in strange distorted positions as well as a horrifying and twisted look on their faces. The scenes were less than messy and rancid. So for now most of the pro-hero’s time was taken up by staring at the victims' files, their faces. He would avenge each and everyone of them. He couldn’t rest until he did.

Despite these troubling thoughts while Midoriya sat at his desk his eyes fell on the small picture at his desk, at your smiling face being illuminated by the sun. He really couldn’t help but feel an overwhelming guilt. He had promised you countless times he would be home at a reasonable time and he had once again not been able to do as he promised. He knew it worried you, but what would sting the most was how understanding and kind you were. You knew his work was hard, and as his wife you loved him regardless. You only ever welcomed him home with a smile and a kiss. Being with you was a dream for him.

Midoriya was pulled from his thoughts with a jolt as he heard his phone vibrate softly on the table. As he glanced at it he felt his heart fall to his stomach.

Another attack.

Here is the location.

Followed by a link that connects Deku to his gps. It was close to the apartment he shared with you. Icy cold fear rushed over his entire body. After clicking through his phone to your contact page he hit the call button as he pulled his hero outfit on, holding the phone between his cheek and shoulder.

“Pick up, baby, please…” His voice was pleading and desperate, tears forming in his eyes as the phone rang once, then twice, then a third time. Each ring passed in agonizing succession as the fourth rang played out followed by your tired voice.

“Hmm? Is everything okay?” You yawned into the phone. You had been asleep, you were completely safe. Midoriya could have broken out in sobs as your voice played methodically through the speaker of his phone.

“I just needed to hear your voice, princess. That's all.” He smiled, sniffling softly. “I gotta go, I’m sorry. I will be home soon.”

There was silence for just a moment

“Be safe, my hero.” Your voice cut through and Midoriya breathed a sigh of relief before hanging up.

He had a job to do. Then he had someone to get back to.

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Entering the scene was difficult, easier knowing it wasn’t your body, but still difficult knowing how the other victims had looked when he found them. Upon entering the dusty abandoned building his anxiety continued to grow by the second as his boots sank into a thick crimson liquid on the floor, he kneeled down for a moment and stuck a gloved finger into the foregin liquid. It wasn’t blood but instead a thick clumpy paint, coating the floor leading into the other room of the tall warehouse. Following the trail of blood into the other room Deku channeled flickering electricity over his entire body, he was supposedly the first on the scene and it was possible the assailant was still somewhere nearby, he had to be ready.

The only thing in that room was an odd shaped lump, slumped against the wall, and covered in the same thick paint as in the other rooms. Deku was sure it was a body but as he approached it was a bag stuffed with what he could only assume was rotten meat. It had been stuffed into a large duffle bag and was brown and gray. The room was filled with a putrid stench that made his eyes water, as weird as the scene was it wasn’t necessarily anything dangerous so Deku settled for calling it in to get a proper analysis on that meat, as long as it wasn’t human there wasn’t really a crime here. Probably just some kids pulling a weird ass prank.

It was only as he turned, putting his cell back in his pocket and staring at the far-left wall. He hadn’t noticed it before, but written in thick messy letters was a message, the paint was still dripping down the wall in slow meticulous movements. His breath caught in his throat. He knew the message was for him, he just knew it.

Come and find us, hero

He was drowning in his panic as he rushed out of the building, his hands trembling softly as he called your number, his heart beating rapidly in his chest as it rang once, then twice, and then a fourth and final time before your bright voice playing your voicemail was all he heard. He hung up his phone and channeled all of his abilities in his legs, cracking the cement beneath his feet as he launched forward.

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He couldn’t bother with the door, his panic had him blind and trembling. Deku ducked his head to climb through the window of the apartment the two of you shared, you had a habit of leaving it open for him.

The apartment was in shambles, furniture tilted over and the front door busted open, dangling off of its hinges. Izuku Midoriya was not one to lose his temper often but upon seeing a large thick message written on the wall he felt all at once his anger burning him up from the inside as he read those words written in a shiny crimson fluid. Not the clumpy paint he knew but what he could only believe to be blood. Your blood.

Three days.

After reading that his body grew hot, a sharp electric cloud circled around Deku, his hair flickering and shifting as tears streamed down his face. He would find you and destroy whoever thought they could take you from him.

PART 1 END

Please please let me know what you guys think, if you want another character please please send me a request! I am really trying to expand this page and would love to get some more interaction.

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dullweapons · 20 days

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Eager

𝐬𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐞𝐝 𝐝𝐞𝐬𝐢𝐫𝐞𝐬: a little assortment of sexual action prompts for rp purposes.

the two pulled away from a festival princess zelda held for ... some reason or another , they barely cared . they showed up for appearances sake & to be a good friend to the princess . normally they would remain in akkala & live out the rest of their days in peace away from the madness of nobles . it was a battlefield to make sure you were proper & kept up with the ballroom gossip ... regardless , the two had a few drinks in each other & where a bit ... tipsy to say the least . before , they stood next to each other nicely ⸻ perhaps within arms reach . now ? well link's arm was around ray's shoulders & he leaned into him with cheeks flushed a deep red .

a few people looked at them oddly but they brushed it off as link helping ray stand up from having so many drinks ( barely one & a half but he was known to be quite the light weight ... ) . they talked a bit more to over nobles before ray looks up to him & stares ... & stares until link finally catches his gaze . silently ray was begging ... he hoped link would understand .

they are quick to excuse themselves from the gather in the castle ⸻ but ray pulls them to a side hall where the help barely go .

ray mashed their faces together as he hastily unbuttons his lovers pants ⸻ he pulls them down enough for his cock to be exposed to the open air & he wastes no time dropping down to his knees . he licks his lips , looking up at link to leans against the wall covering his mouth before nodding . he looks to the side - nervous that someone might come but oh how that makes his cock grow harder ... the idea someone could talk into him & ray making love ? erotic . oh , by the great deku tree please don't let someone see !

the demon places a hand at the bottom of his shaft before taking link's cock into his mouth inch by inch . he moans out , his head bobbing back & forth with hollowed out checks . the salty taste of his precum coating his tongue ⸻ & he forces himself down on the other further until his head breches his throat & he struggles to breath for a moment ; gagging as link moans louder into his hand . ray pulls back , a thick string of saliva connects him to his cock & ray kisses the head sweetly before giving it a few more licks ( just to savor his flavor ) . he looks back up to link & his beautiful flushed face ... ah , so cute .

❝ fuck me . ❞ he says it like a command more then a question but who cares at this point ? he stands up , quickly picking up his tunic & stuffing the extra fabric into his belt as he shimmings off his undergarments & turns to face the wall ⸻ he smiles at link & he spreads himself for him . ❝ come on . you can finish in me too . ❞ there's a cheeky wiggle of his hips but the hero wastes no time at all & he aligns himself with rays entrance & slams into him !

ray jolts ⸻ he goes to cover his mouth but link beats him to it as he grabs his face & pushes his head back . ray growls into his palm as link continues to thrust into him - link holding his husbands belt to hand better control over him . his hand soon slides from his mouth to his shoulder as ray meekly whimpers ; drool rolling down his cheek as his eye glaze over in pleasure . god he loves his hero's ❛ weapon .❜

❝ f-fuck... ♡ ❞ a small smile forms on his lips as he presses his ass back onto link's cock with each thrust to make the impacts deeper & deeper . his legs shiver beneath him & the only other sound beyond his weak moans & links was the slapping of skin & against skin . it echoed through the empty halls & neither of them cared to stop .

ray's nails dug into the stone wall , looking back at link who focused heavily on rays ass ⸻ suppose the hero enjoys his scabbard ? he laughed a touch as he reaches behind towards his lover to bring their heads together so their lips may connect for a sloppy , drunken kiss . link surely could taste himself on rays lips but who cared ? this was passionate fucking ! ray pulls back & breathe⸻ but link slaps his ass & ray cannot contain his yelp that quickly melts away into deafening moans as his cock begs for release .

❝ finish in me . please . i - i need it . come on , fucking give it to me ! please ! ❞ he begs but is only met with another slap ! it brings another moan from the demon who growls out , his eyes like pins & teeth growing sharp in his jaw . with flushed cheeks he presses his face into the wall not caring how the stone will scratch his flesh with each thrust ! link huffs , watching how his lovers ass bounces on his cock with a small grin on his lips .

❝ need what ? ❞ link finally responds & ray is quick to answer .

❝ finish in me ! please ! i - i want it in me ... d-don't make me beg more ... ❞ softly does he whimper this time . as if he waited for his words , link grabs ray's hips in both hands as he pounds into him faster . he moans , loud & clear as with one last thrust he comes deep inside of ray , his legs shaking & the demon cries out with bliss as he finally feels the warmth inside . it feels like electricity in the heroes body ⸻ every fiber of his being was on fire ! he presses his head onto rays shoulder as he basks in the afterglow for a moment... then link pulls away & without the support he falls to the floor with his body shivering & his cock just a few good strokes from finishing .

❝ w-wait i want to finish too ... ❞ he looks up from the floor , pleading eyes as cum drips out from inside of him on the floor . link stares down at him , taking in the beautiful side of a handsome man dripping with his seed begging for release ... maybe he'll help but let him enough such a site for a moment .

#uneasedregrets #⸻ SHIP : ray & ayrin / link ( uneasedregrets ) ❤︎ city of stars ; never shined so brightly ˎˊ˗#⸻ RAY : answered ✦ i keep everything i get ˎˊ˗#⸻ RAY : drabble ✦ its written in dead tongues ˎˊ˗#⸻ RAY : smut ✦ we're plotting our demise of perspiration & alcohol as i introduce the bedroom brawl ˎˊ˗#spicy tw #( so he gonna help my man ??? come on link ...... )

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kimbapkimbapp · 9 months

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Bkdk short fic!

Summary?

They're both idiots in love who are both lost siblings and an old marriage. And class A loves to tease them (also, sassy deku)

This happens after the war, in the second-third year (does it matter lol) and yeah Katsuki and Izuku get, along?? (They really do seriously it's just teasing each other) and Katsuki calls him Izuku already. Anyways!

—Kacchan come on! You can watch it on your TV!! —Yelled an angry Izuku.

—I don't fucking care! I want a bigger screen!

—You literally have one TV stop being a jerk!

—Hah?! And so do you!

—I don't have that channel in my TV!

—Not my fucking problem!

—You're!…ugh! —He yelled in exasperation.

Surrounding them class A didn't really know if they should run away from those two or to laugh about the situation.

Of course they chose the second one.

—Yo bro why are these two fighting again? —Asked Kaminari to Kirishima while laughing.

—I don't know man, I think they both wanna see something on the TV.

—They literally are like siblings. —Said Sero.

—Me being siblings with this stupid idiot! He wish! —Shouted Katsuki.

—I would throw a microwave at you! —Answered Midoriya.

—Fucking try, you bitch!

—Are you sure you're not secret brothers or something? —Said Sero again.

—Shut up! —Both yelled in response.

—I would die before being brothers with this asshole! —Said Katsuki.

—And to think they were making progress… —Was what the class president could say about the situation.

—At least I don't prefer to watch a cooking show before an exclusive interview of the best heroes of the USA!

—Don't act like you don't like that fucking show! You All Might wannabe!

—...Still!

Class couldn't help to break a laugh. They really couldn't help it when it came to that duo, who were a perfect mix between siblings that argue for literally nothing and besties that finish each other's sentences.

—Kacchan, could you just be NICE for once and watch it in your room?

—Why do I have to be the one that goes to his room!

—Because I don't have that channel on my TV!

—Watch it on the phone then!

—It's not the same Kacchan and you know it!

—Hah?! That's why I'm gonna watch it on this gigantic TV!

—No you're not going to!

—Hell I am!

—Not if I catch the controller first!

As soon as Izuku finished saying that they both runned for their lives to the desk where it was supposed to be the controller.

But soon they realized that it wasn't there but on Jirou's hand, who was watching a random concert.

—Jirou-san!

—Ears!

—Gimme the controller! —Both yelled at the same time.

—Uh…no? —Said Jirou totally unbothered by the situation.

—Please! I'll let you finish whatever that is!

—Fucking no! Give it to me!

—Uh… First, I'm not ears. Second, this is actually boring me so here you go Midoriya. —She said while throwing the controller to him.

—What! Why him?!

—Because he doesn't call me ears and I wanna see you mad. Besides, Midoriya would kill you if you don't let him see his hero stuff, so you're welcome.— Said while walking away.

—You're a fucking asshole!

—Cry about it! —She said while hiding a little laugh.

—Jirou is a queen... —Said Kaminari.

—Shut up, you simp! And give me that, fucking Izuku!

—No! —Midoriya said while holding it close to his chest.

—Gimme that!! —Yelled Katsuki while grabbing his face as Midoriya tried his best to pull him away.

Then he had an idea and not much later than that, the blackwhip was tying Katsuki.

—Don't you mghf!!! —Bakugou lost the ability to talk when the blackwhip tied his mouth and both his legs and hands, and all he could do was squirm like a worm.

—You could've watched your programme! But now you're not going to for being a jerk! —Said Midoriya. He was not going to untie him fearing that he would take away the remote from him.

—Rule number 1, never interpose between Midobro and Hero stuff. —Said Kirishima while laughing.

—What Kacchan? You're not saying anything? —Kaminari teased him.

The truth was that yeah Bakugou was tied, but he could still make explosions. And no matter how much Aizawa prohibited him from doing that after he 'accidentally' burned one chair, he would do it if Kaminari didn't shut up.

Fortunately for both Kirishima and Kaminari, both knew that if they didn't stop, they would probably be killed, so they left the common room while inevitably laughing.

Midoriya on the other hand, calmy switched the channel to the one with the USA hero programme, while Bakugou didn't stop squirming and casually ...yelling? If it can be considered that.

It was basically their dynamic. Getting mad for the stupidest reasons, fighting a bit and then making up like the lost siblings they were.

They both liked that to be honest. They were kind of opposites, but at the same time they were so similar, reason why they got along so well (and sometimes so not). But they both liked it and felt incredibly comfortable with each other.

Izuku wasn't afraid of interacting with Katsuki like he had been in the past, Katsuki wasn't afraid of showing a little bit of his emotions to Izuku. They were improving, time to time. But at the end of the day, both cared a lot for each other and loved spending time together.

The class also knew that they were really transparent with their actions but not that much with words. They were like brothers, yeah, but some of them also realized that Bakugou and Midoriya were more like an old marriage, which was kind of cute.

Eventually, Bakugou became calmer (he would never recognize it, but he also liked the programme). And because of that Midoriya untied him.

—It was about time, bastard.

—We can still watch that cooking show if you want to. —Responded Izuku.

—Nah, this is not that bad.

—I knew you would like it! —Said Midoriya with a big grin on his face.

—Shut up idiot!

Midoriya immediately got closer and leaned his head on Bakugou's shoulder.

—Uh… Izuku?

—Wha?

—Isn't this a little bit gay? —Bakugou asked, pointing out the situation.

—No? Why would it be?

—Because you're leaning your head on my shoulder?

—And? How 's that gay?

—Whatever, at least you're not on my lap.

Immediately after saying that, Izuku leaned his head on his lap to tease Katsuki.

—Move idiot!

—Nop.

—You're an annoying bitch you know.

—And why are you caressing my hair? —He said while Bakugou touched his curls.

—That's not fucking weird! —He replied as he stopped.

—Kacchan, don't be dumb, do whatever you want to, it's not gay. Besides, it's nice when people touch my hair.

But why then Bakugou felt butterflies whenever Midoriya was touching him? Why did it felt so good to have Midoriya's breath on his thighs? Why was it so easy to get his hands lost in his hair?

Bakugou didn't have an answer, so he preferred watching the programme while ignoring the heartbeats that were growing louder.

Yo! I wrote this shitty thing at midnight so don't rlly judge it lol

ALSO English is not my first language

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