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90s-belladonna · 1 year
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I just found your blog through the fake villain chats and I love them. The way Geten highkey thirsts after y/n only to be shut down by y/n is hilarious. If you don’t mind me asking, what would a chat look like if Geten found out y/n was dating Dabi (or I guess anyone would work since no matter who it is Geten would still be pissed.) Anyways, I love all of your works that I’ve read so far and I’m about to start In The Limelight and I’m super excited. ❤️
thank you so much 🥺 i hope you ended up enjoying in the limelight! here’s my take on jealous geten… mainly just him being an asshole bc he doesn’t know how to process his feelings and making it everyone else’s problem. for timeline reasons this would be when they first joined up together! hope you enjoy😭
fake texts w/ geten (ft. bad bitches)
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update: someone asked what geten would say if he found out dabi was his cousin so here 💀
☆ Master List
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herwritingartcowboy · 2 years
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Porn Tape
Minors deny, 18+
Fandom: My Hero Academia 
Character(s): Geten
Warning(s): Smut, Sub male, dom reader, Cock/Strap
Readers Gender: Gn
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Who would of thought seeing a hero having sex with someone from the meta liberation army make a sex tape. Not many have seen the tape as the only ones who have/ will see it are the ones who made it. This was a a home sex tape made for fun. 
The tape starts with Y/n sitting on their bed with the boy whose name is Geten coming into frame. As they sat on Y/n's lap. A few dirty words were shared and a five minute make out session, with the two undressing.  
The tape skips to Geten sucking on their cock/strap as Y/n groans while messin with the males hair. The sucking continued as words like, “Who’s my good cock sucker, huh” “I-i am”.
The sucking continued for six more minutes as Y/n came in Getens mouth as you can see him swallowing the cum. 
The tape then cuts to Geten on top of Y/n going up and down on their cock/strap as the male moans. The speed only increases as the minutes go by. Soon cum came out of Getens cock as he moaned then leaning down kissing Y/n showing passion and lust.
Now the final act comes in with Y/n now thrusting into Geten, Y/n groaned and Geten moaned. Words were spoken between the two, words like these. 
“You like this baby, huh my slut likes getting their whole filled” “Yes don’t stop, I’m your slut, your only slut” “Yeah you are, only mine, like this body”.
The thrusting became faster as the moans became louder and names were said more. As the two reach climax as they both orgasmed. 
Then the video ends.The video was twenty minutes and ten seconds. 
Again this is only a rumor as many have not seen this tape. 
After this article came out it was soon deleted as this blogger never posted again. As only the two who have been in the tape can be the only ones to see and talk about it. 
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moriihana · 1 year
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we can’t fix each other but we sure as hell can enable each other instead || seventeen: dabi's dance
pairing: dabi x disabled!gn!reader
overview: you meet dabi pre-canon because your cat, nugget, literally won’t leave the guy alone. friendship, fluff and (eventual) angst ensue.
chapter summary: machia makes a beeline for shigaraki, dabi reveals who he is, you pass out from pain
content: angst with fluff ig
word count: 2973
a/n: sorry this is so late i'm cripplingly depressed and my mental health has tanked lmao
taglist: @iincandescenttt
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“Mister. Where’re the others?” Dabi slid down to Compress using Geten’s ice, helping you and Boo after he regained his balance. You compartmentalised your emotions, locking away your grief for a later date. 
Find Himiko and Spinner. Get to safety. Deal with your emotions later. In the four months you’d spent at the PLF, you had gotten even closer to Toga—you’d even started to call her by her first name, per her request.
“You’re like an older sibling to me! Call me Himiko, pretty please! Siblings call each other by their first names!”
You smiled a little bit at the memory, the ache in your heart easing slightly. You let some of the tension out of the leash as Boo pulled at it, letting her run over to where Compress was crouched and licking at his mask.
“Dabi!! Y/N!!” Compress said as he gently pushed Boo’s head away. “Where’d you two run off to? You’re meant to be lieutenants!”
“Uh, so are you,” Dabi deadpanned. “The whole regiment system doesn’t really work when they catch us off guard. Anyway, wanna blow this joint?”
“I believe Twice was… killed,” Compress said quietly. “Alas, I tried but failed to stop her. Even though jumping into the fray was tantamount to suicide. I’ve never seen little Toga lose her cool like this.”
“You mean Himiko just ran out there?” You hissed and shook your head.
“She did,” Compress confirmed with a nod. “She took some hero’s blood and ran off.”
“...Mister, please tell me you have an extra set of clothes for her.” Dabi narrowed his eyes. 
Compress huffed, “Of course I do. Last time I forgot to pack extra clothes, someone nearly bit my head off.” He looked at you. You had a feeling he was squinting at you from behind his mask.
“I don’t want to see Himiko running around naked.” You shrugged, tugging lightly at Boo’s leash to get her to come back over. You turned to Dabi. “What now?”
“Hang on—is that a backpack for Nugget?” Compress sounded delighted. You snorted, shooting him a smile. 
Before you could respond, the ground began to shake violently and Machia’s hand burst through the concrete. You yelped, stepping back. Boo ran behind you, peeking out from behind your legs. As Machia reached for you, Dabi jumped out of the way. You quickly hoisted Boo up underneath your arm before Machia picked you and Compress up. He was surprisingly careful, making note not to crush the backpack or Boo, as well as avoiding aggravating your arthritis.
“Whoa, wait! What? Stop! What do you think you’re doing?” Compress said frantically, wiggling around in Machia’s grasp. 
“Calm down, Mister! He’s just giving us a ride,” you laughed, putting Boo down when Machia set you onto the ridged part of his back. Nugget meowed loudly and Boo whined, shaking her fur out unhappily. You looked down, watching as Dabi jumped out of the way again when Machia tried to pick him up. 
“Wait a minute, Machia. There’s someone I want to use,” he said, walking over to where Skeptic was sitting in the rubble. “I liked him from the moment I laid eyes on him.”
Skeptic yelped, “What are you talking about?!”
Dabi ignored him. “Okay, Machia.”
“I said—wait! Wait, wait, wait, wait—!” Skeptic’s panicked yelling went unheard, Machia lifting him and Dabi and placing them onto his back as well.
“What the hell’s going on?” Compress asked as Machia took off out of the villa.
Spinner looked over his shoulder at him. “I was underground, and then suddenly I was grabbed and put here.”
“The boss must be awake.” Dabi grinned a little when Skeptic groaned. “Nothing else would get this big lump to budge.”
“This is sooner than expected,” Toga said as she adjusted her shirt. You wiggled over to her and settled beside her. 
“Here, Himiko.” You smiled at her softly, placing your hand on her cheek and healing the cut that was there. “No need for your sweet face to be all cut up.”
“Thank you, Y/N-kun.” Toga smiled slightly. “Can I hold Nugget?”
“Of course,” you hummed, shrugging off the backpack and lifting Nugget out. “Remember to keep a hold of his harness, okay? We don’t want him falling off of Machia.”
Toga nodded, holding Nugget in her arms carefully with one hand wrapped tightly around the handle of his harness. “I won’t let anything happen to him.”
“Let me off, Dabi! Why take me and not the others?! I must protect Re-Destro!” Skeptic yelled, his eyes wide.
“Keep it down,” Dabi snapped. “They haven’t noticed us yet.”
You leaned back against one of Machia’s ridges, closing your eyes. You kept an ear out for any sign of danger, keeping a secure grip on Boo’s harness while you pet her with your free hand in an attempt to calm her down—Machia’s overjoyed voice was hurting her ears.
“I have been waiting, Master! I am on my way!”
You couldn’t help but compare the giant to an overgrown puppy, somehow simultaneously surprised and unsurprised at the sheer determination he had to get to Shigaraki.
“Shortest route to master.” Machia grabbed Mt. Lady—who had been trying to hinder his movements—by her back leg, pulling her away and throwing her to the side. Kamui Woods was at their right with Midnight. He yelled out in concern, but maintained his focus and tried to throw the other hero closer to Machia.
Dabi set off a large blast of flames at them, burning Kamui Woods and sending him falling. “See?” He grinned. 
When Midnight didn’t fall, Compress flicked out three marbles that contained large pieces of debris, decompressing them so they would hit the hero. “It is unwise to underestimate heroes,” he scolded Dabi, who pouted.
You laughed at his pout. “Awh, pretty boy, are you pouting?” You teased. He glared at you halfheartedly. 
Machia laughed excitedly as he kept running, but suddenly lunged to a stop, sinking into the ground—everyone made varying sounds of surprise as you were launched into the air. You pulled Boo into your lap, holding her close to your chest to protect her. You grunted in pain as you landed again, pain shooting up your spine. Toga looked to see what was happening, her expression unreadable.
“It’s U.A.! Why are so many of them here?” Compress leaned over the side.
One of the kids—the one with the lightning Quirk, you remembered—attached several metal discs to Machia. Compress shot off marbles from his prosthetic, decompressing them to hit the kid with debris. “He nearly had us—that’s the child who sucked up the electric attack at the villa! Unfortunately, now I’ve depleted my stock of seeds.”
As the rest of the U.A. kids lunged for Machia, he blew out air with the force of gale winds. At the same time, Dabi unleashed a wave of fire, using Machia’s breath to spread the flames. Smoke billowed off of his arm, much to your dismay.
“Is your arm okay?” Toga asked quietly, cradling Nugget close to her chest. 
Dabi looked at it, unconcerned and smiling slightly. “A Quirk that turns morale into physical energy. Another that renders him to pain. And a whole bunch more… all of these Quirks help him last on the battlefield. It’s just like Ujiko told us… this guy really is our guardian.”
Your brow furrowed and you placed your hand on his arm, healing whatever damage had been inflicted on his body by his Quirk. “Careful, pretty boy,” you murmured. “Don’t go acting all reckless now.”
“Consider us even after what you did at the villa,” Dabi shot back, albeit not meanly. You laughed nervously.
Machia struggled to get up, falling back down as something under the ground exploded. Spinner snickered, “This guy’s a pro at digging underground! Might even be faster that way…”
Compress shook his head. “That would surely kill us.”
“Ah.”
“He was likely ordered to bring us along, and since he’s being held back because of us, he might actually be at a disadvantage right now.” 
You frowned at that. You clenched your jaw as Mt. Lady tried to pry Machia’s mouth open while one of the U.A. students tried to throw something into his mouth. The student seemed to panic and failed to throw the object—her lapse in concentration giving Machia the chance to rip Mt. Lady off. He gently caught everybody on his back as he stood up, setting you in the ridges on his back. “The gnats… are down. Hold on tight, comrades.”
“I am… Red Riot! And no one behind me… is gonna bleed!” One of the U.A. students—the one with the hardening Quirk—was climbing up Machia’s arm.
“Gnat.” Machia turned his head, glaring at the boy. The student tried to throw an object identical to what the last student had, but Toga threw a knife at it, shattering the glass. The boy pulled out a second jar and threw it into Machia’s mouth, who crushed it by accident. As more heroes began to swarm, Machia snarled. “So many gnats…”
Your eyes widened as Machia’s fingers transformed into mole-like claws and began to rip into the heroes, throwing them out of his path as he continued his path out of the mountain and into the city below. “Jeez. That’s some serious destruction.”
Skeptic’s fingers tapped away on his laptop keyboard. “I got a visual on Shigaraki Tomura with a camera. He’s fighting Endeavor!”
“Shigaraki’s fighting Endeavor?” Dabi leaned against one of the ridges and looked at him. “That’s good! Get ready.”
“To do what?” Skeptic’s eyebrows furrowed.
Dabi beamed. “To destroy this fake hero society, of course.”
“Are you fine with this, Toga?” Compress turned to Toga. She hummed. “I know you’ve been scanning for them. Those U.A. scamps you love so much! They’re heroes too.”
“...” Toga’s expression darkened. “Where do they draw the line? If heroes are supposed to save people… then was Jin-kun not considered a person…? Will they kill me too?” She turned and walked to you, gently placing Nugget back into the backpack and zipping it up again. “That’s what I want to ask Izuku-chan and Ochaco-chan. Depending on their answer… I’ll be fine.”
Your heart ached. Poor girl.
“Heroes incoming,” Skeptic warned.
You watched silently as Compress noticed the U.A. kids and Toga harassed him for her gear, which he handed over. Concern was blatantly obvious on your face as Toga started to run off. Please be careful, Himiko. I know we can’t stop you, but please… be careful.
“—ay something, Y/N!” You snapped back to attention when Compress said your name. “You too, Dabi! Don’t just stand there grinning!”
“Uhhh… who cares?” Dabi drawled, then glared at Skeptic. “Hey. Stop spying on random crap and hurry up! Unless you wanna get burned?” 
“Toga,” Spinner spoke up. “I know we’re just a gang of strays who happened to find each other, but you’re not the only one feeling messed up over Twice. The League was the only place he felt he could belong. And the boss probably wants us to stick together. I know that doing as we please is the villain way… but you’d better come back to us.”
You nodded, looking Toga in the eyes. “Come back safe, Himiko, you hear me?” You gave her a smile. “Nugget would miss you terribly if you didn’t—and so would the rest of us. So you be safe, got it?” 
Toga smiled brightly in return before running off, disappearing into the crowd. You looked at Dabi as you all closed in on Shigaraki’s location. “You got everything in order, pretty boy?”
“Sure as hell do.” Dabi grinned at you.
“Then let’s have fun, shall we?”
“Master! I’ve come! Your will is my command, so give me an order!” Machia looked at Shigaraki, whose body was smoking as he laid in his palm.
“Shigaraki! You’re not looking so good!” Spinner shouted, alarmed.
“He’s got a regenerative Quirk now. He’ll be okay.” You pat your friend on the shoulder, then walked over to Dabi. “Time to start the show, pretty boy.”
Dabi was practically beaming, a malicious gleam in his eyes. He pulled out his water bottle, shaking it from side to side as he stepped into view of the heroes, with you standing close by. “Ooh, there you are! You all look like ants from way up here.” He waved. “Oh?! Do I spy Shoto too? That’s perfect!”
“Dabi!” Endeavor shouted, his face screwing up in anger. You had to bite back a giggle at how beat up he was.
“Ouch… is that any way to address me…?” Dabi twisted open the bottle, dumping the water onto his head, then tossed it down. “I have a great name. Call me Touya.” At Endeavor and Shoto’s shocked expressions, Dabi laughed, “You’re that dumbstruck? Really…? I know my face ain’t exactly what it was, but I was sure my own kin would’ve figured it out. And guess what? Right now, my prerecorded life story is broadcasting nationwide and on the net! Man, I’m having a blast!!” He clapped, his grin growing ever-wider. “Sorry, where was I?
“How could I make you hurt?! How to best stomp all over your life?! I’ve been pondering all this ever since that day!” Dabi danced in excitement, mania and insanity in his voice. “I couldn’t figure out why I even existed, and every day, I’d crawl to Natsu, crying my eyes out. Not that you ever knew, right?!
“When you finally achieved success with your little puppet Shoto, I thought killing him might do the trick! But then—who would’ve guessed… you got bumped up to number one! Suddenly, I was rooting for your happiness. My blood ran cold when I thought you might bite the big one in Kyushu! Then, I led Starservant and Ending Straight to you, one after the other! You were finally number one! It’s all you ever wanted! 
“But it must’ve weighed on you, right?! Or was all the praise and admiration like chicken soup for your soul?! When, at long last, you could stare your kids in the eye… didja finally start to feel the warm and fuzzy bonds of family?! You must’ve thought, ‘as long as I can face the future, I can be better!’ I can tell you’re at a loss for words, so here’s the answer!” Dabi pressed his hands to his chest, his expression wild. “The past never dies! Get it yet?! Y’reap what you sow! So let’s tango, you and me, Todoroki Enji!! Dance with your son, here in hell!!”
“No, Touya is dead. Take back that despicable lie.” Endeavor was staring, wide-eyed.
“Nope, I’m clearly alive! And that’s the despicable truth, dad!” Dabi quipped. “Because you put a whole agency together of fire and heat type Quirks, you didn’t even suspect me!”
You couldn’t help but laugh at Endeavor. “Someone’s in deniiiiallll!” You taunted in a sing-song voice, bracing your forearms on one of Machia’s ridges as you leaned over, grinning down at Dabi’s brother and father. You turned your head to the side as you heard Spinner and Compress talking.
“Dabi never spoke a word of this…” Compress took his mask off.
Spinner glowered as he held Shigaraki. “He kept it hidden from us… but you knew, Y/N? What’s up with that?” At that, you gave him a sheepish smile. He shook his head, looking down at Shigaraki. You turned your attention back to Dabi as he started speaking again.
“Don’t believe me? I’m happy to donate some blood or a hunk of skin. Go ahead—get a DNA test. Not that it matters, since the test I ran has already gone public.”
Skeptic looked up, smug. “Perfectly spliced and edited, even on the fly. Bow down to my skills.”
Dabi glanced at him. “Thanks to you and your camera for that prime footage. No reason not to use what we got, right?” He looked back at Endeavor, smirking. “This is my present to you, Endeavor. See, I did some digging into Hawks—that filthy spy.” With an unhinged grin, he leaped off of Machia, his body igniting. “Thanks for going strong up until now, Endeavor!!”
You scowled. “Be careful, Touya!” You shouted, holding Boo close to your chest and sliding down Machia after him.
“Flashfire Fist: Prominence—” Dabi was cut off as thick threads shot out, wrapping around everybody.
“Apologies for the delay! As of today, Beast Jeanist is back on duty!!” Best Jeanist had jumped down from a dropship, landing on one of the threads.
Dabi glared, surprise on his face. “You! You’re supposed to be dead! That corpse was real!”
“You’ve overreached, and now you’re coming apart at the seams… like cheap, inferior denim!”
“Don’t you dare imply he’s inferior!” You immediately snarled, staring at the hero with hatred in your eyes. You were curled around Boo in order to protect her from getting hurt, using your body to shield her from the threads.
“So what if you’re alive…?” Dabi scoffed, rolling his eyes. He started to burn away the threads. “That doesn’t change the hard truths about my family’s past! Right, Shoto?!”
You thrashed around as Jeanist tightened the threads, letting out a shriek of pain as your arthritis flared up. You faintly heard Compress yelling your name, but you were too overwhelmed by the agony thrumming through your body. Boo started to lick at your face, whining. Out of the corner of your eye, you saw Dabi’s flames raging and struggled to retain enough focus to pay attention to him. Black spots swam in your vision and you swam in and out of consciousness. At some point, you vaguely registered Dabi burning away the threads from around you and then signalling something to Compress, who activated his Quirk, compressing you both into a marble.
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fatkish · 20 days
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Geten x Weapon Quirk Reader
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Reader was a 3rd year hero course student in UA. Their quirk allowed them to manifest energy that transformed into any kind of weapon. The reader had to understand how a weapon works as well as how the weapon was built, in order to recreate and summon it. Once the weapon was created, its data was stored in their quirk’s memory
However, since weapons are a controversial topic, the debate being whether or not heroes should use weapons and whether or not it’s ‘heroic’ to use weapons that are potentially very harmful or possibly lethal, the reader was seen as having a villainous quirk or a dangerous quirk
Many people were scared and wary of the reader, so I order to be a hero, the reader could only use non lethal weapons which severely affected the amount of variety of weapons the reader could use as well as their combat abilities
The reader had had enough of being an outcast in their class. At the beginning of their 3rd year they ended up dropping out of UA and began studying and working on developing their quirk.
They wanted to find a place that they could be accepted and stumbled across the meta-human liberation movement’s book and decided to read it. After reading it they began looking into the movement
They had been hearing about the PLF and decided to head towards Deika city. There they learned about the city and and the army and decided to join or at least seek refuge there so they can practice their quirk.
Geten sees the reader training and realizing how strong they could be and their potential
He praises the reader for their strength and often asked them to train with him
When he questions the reader’s intentions and loyalties to determine if they where going to be in Re-Destro’s way, he listens to their story and convinces them that they have a place among the PLF
The reader works with Detnerant and receives blueprints to each one of their support items so that they can use the item by summoning it
Re-Destro has the reader test out various weapons and even has the reader give their input on how to improve the weapons
The reader is welcomed among the PLF and is considered a higher up on the same level as Geten
Geten helps the reader train their quirk and push it to its highest potential
When the heroes attack the Gunga Mountain villa, the teachers recognize the reader
Upon realizing that their former student has joined they try to talk ‘sense’ into the reader, and tell them to stand down and help them
When the reader attacks them, Geten comes and berates the heroes for ignoring the reader’s unfair treatment and that the only reason the heroes care now is because they see how strong the reader has become, not because they actually care about the reader
Geten questions the teachers on how the reader’s life as a student was, did they know about how the reader felt? How they were treated?
Seeing the guilt on the teacher’s faces (y/n) gets angry saying that the teacher should have done something back then and not act like they care now
When Geten is almost beaten by Cementoss, you step in and start shooting at him
When Gigantomachia wakes up, you grab Geten and join the others on his back
(Hope you enjoyed this)
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i'm sorry,but do you think you can do a re-destro x reader fic where the reader has a nightmare and re destro tries to calm them down or something? thank you.
(No apologies needed. Writing this is therapy for me.💗)
~Carry Me Through The Storm~
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He watched you from the entrance of the hallway as you mindlessly flipped through the different news broadcasts reporting on the current storm right outside your home. You didn’t seem to display any sort of urgency in your expression but then again he knew it could quite possibly be a ruse of sorts. His eyes cut to the view outside the window currently cracked open ever so slightly. The wind had picked up significantly since earlier this morning when he headed into work. He took a half day right on time considering the rainfall had increased right as he made it home. As the CEO he usually didn’t like to grant himself many break privileges from work even though he knew he could do so any time he wanted. However, he was likely to take the day off tomorrow if the storm stirred up too much damage around Deika. 
“My love, are you coming to bed soon?” He didn’t mean to startle you and promptly apologized for not announcing his presence better when he saw the way you flinched in your seat. You smiled gently at him. “Yeah I guess it’s getting late huh? I just wanted to stay awake a little longer and survey the storm’s path but it looks like we’re not in the red zone so it should be alright. Are you heading in tomorrow?” You asked him while shutting off the TV and standing to stretch the exhaustion from your body. “I’m not entirely sure just yet but it’s looking like it. Here...” He crossed floor and closed the empty space between you before grabbing at your hand gently and trailing you to the bedroom. You’d already long since showered and put on your pajamas when you decided on weather watching earlier in the night. Before settling into bed you’d shot a text to the groupchat allowing the others to come hunker down with you and Rikiya if the storm got too bad for them. Of course you smiled reading the replies:
Chitose-Such kindness! I’ll take you up on that offer if needed! Have a good night you two;)
Hanabata- Thanks but it’s not too bad at my place. I’ll keep you updated though. Goodnight
Tomoyasu-No thanks. It’s just a little rain. I’m sure I’ll be fine. GN
Geten-It’s just a storm, not a full on hurricane or tornado warning. 
“Dearest?” Rikiya called out to you from his side of the bed. He was turned on his side and watching you with worried eyes. “I’m okay, it’s okay. I was just letting the others know they could join us if the weather gets bad enough.” You reassured him before locking your phone and putting it on  the charger. You crawled into bed and like a moth to a flame did Rikiya grasp onto you in a tight embrace. He showered you in kisses until you laughed and lightly pushed him away. “I love you Rikiya.” You looked up at him and admired the soft twinkle his eyes held for you and you alone. “I love you as well, my Y/N. Now please get some rest.” He placed a gentle kiss upon your forehead and tried to ignore the swell in his chest when you cuddled up closer to him. At any rate he would be too giddy to sleep if he didn’t ignore it. With one final kiss, soft as butter on your temple, he finally closed his eyes and went to sleep cuddling you. Unfortunately the peace did not last long as you jolted awake in the middle of the night startling him with you scream and the steady stream of tears following behind it. He could feel his heart hammering out of his chest as he quickly sat up with you and tried to calm you down. “Shhh shhhh, it’s okay my love! You’re okay! You’re safe, shhhh.” While he was speaking to you he also looked you over a couple of times to make sure you were okay, eyes darting over your figure in search of any injury. He was a little more calm when he noticed you were okay. It was clear to him that there were no outside factors to contribute in the moment and that it was simply something internal instead.
A nightmare...
“My love, what was it?” He didn’t need to specify since you knew he was asking about the nightmare you had. After you calmed yourself enough to regain your voice, you shakily told him what was wrong. You expressed the vividness of the dream your subconscious compiled for you. Worst case scenario: you told him about how he died in this dream of yours. He immediately grimaced before holding you even tighter and beginning to rock lightly. “Dearest I’m here right now, and I am real. None of your dream could ever be true nor could it ever possibly come to fruition in the near future. I sincerely doubt I’ll be killed by anything like that at any time in my life so you can let that go if you will. I am here and I am alive. Please try to calm yourself hmm?” You peeked up at him from the comfort and warmth of his chest. He was smiling so sweetly at you, a positive sign that things would be alright. Finally you’d fallen silent from sniffling and started to feel sleep get it’s clammy hooks into you again. Eventually you couldn’t help but to fall asleep to the gentle rocking motions as he held you tucked firmly against him. Although you slept (this time peacefully), he’s stayed awake just a little while longer to watch over your sleeping form in his arms.
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dabi-drift · 2 years
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Yandere Geten x Lov Y/n that is a bit like Shinobu from KNY. ( If you dont write about Yanderes its fine )
Hi, I really can't write about Yanderes right now!
I'm sorry!!
- Briar
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shig-a-shig-ah · 3 years
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oooh for the underrated villains…. some geten dubcon perhaps 👀
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Thanks for being patient with this one, friend! I will get to all these eventually.
» pairing: Geten x afab!reader
» cw: drinking, dubcon. 18+, minors DNI.
» a/n: still working my way through my 1k followers event.
» wc: 1.1k
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Geten's been watching you. Watching you for days as he swallows down his displeasure at this merger, no takeover of the MLA with a knot in his stomach. You're not any better than the rest of the infuriating League—undisciplined and under-trained—but you're still Shigaraki's strongest fighter and that has to count for something. Certainly makes you the only fitting candidate for what he has in mind.
This probably isn't what Re-Destro meant when he ordered his people to connect with Shigaraki's, but the former leader was also vague enough for Geten to figure this counts. It's not as though he has any intention of bonding with people so far beneath him through conversation.
You're strong. Obviously more competent with your Quirk than the others. Not unattractive. This will do.
He waits until your four drinks in before sidling up to you. Your intoxication is unbecoming, honestly, just more evidence that the League is far too laissez-faire, but he figures you'll be more susceptible to his plan when you're drunk. More willing to help him cross this task of the list like the obedient soldier he is.
Not that he's so sloppy as to proposition you right then and there—he's nothing if not strategic. He sidles up. Forces a smile, and of course that's enough for you to start babbling. Nothing important, nothing he pays attention to, but it's enough that you nod agreeably when he offers to pour you another drink.
You down it quickly. Stumble when you get off the bar stool you were perched on, and that's exactly what he was hoping for; he hooks one arm around your waist and calmly offers to help you to bed. It earns him an eye from the other members of the League, but you wave them off and they must trust you because they don't follow, or try to intervene.
You don't question his sudden congeniality either, at least not until he follows you into your room, and even then your confusion is mild right up until he pins you against the wall, caging you in and pressing his lips to yours. You taste like booze and he doesn't love it, but he can only imagine his own cold lips are just as unpleasant.
"What are you—" you slur, but he quiets the question with his tongue. Slides one hand between your thighs and starts massaging there until your knitted brows relax and a tiny sigh slips past your lips. You don't stop him when he shifts, steering you towards the bed and moving quickly to unbutton his parka, shivering a little when he shrugs it off entirely and the warmth it offers vanishes.
You're an adequate replacement for that warmth, though, and that makes climbing on top of you more appealing than it was a moment ago. You squirm a little when his weight settles over you, but his lips quickly find your throat and he doesn't miss the way you gasp at that, your hips bucking even as you frown.
"Not sure we should—"
"It's fine," he says, fingers dipping below the waistband of your pants. You shiver a little at the touch of those cold digits, but that doesn't stop you from whining with pleasure when he starts to stroke at your sex, spreading the growing wetness there. "See?" he repeats when you hips buck again, "fine."
You nod, your expression softening, eyelids fluttering as he plunges a finger inside of you. Once those last traces of resistance have faded, he's working your pants down over your hips. Your clumsy drunken hands seem to understand the goal, do the same for his and then seek out the bulge between his legs, only half-hard but swelling quickly under the warmth of your touch.
It's the only thing he really likes about this, if he's being honest. Geten's never been much for diversions, too singularly focused on training, on discipline and growth, but the heat of another body against his always feels luxurious, more so than he'd like to admit.  
He shifts a little, spreading your legs as wide as they'll go with your pants still pooled just beneath your knees. His tip prods at your entrance, and he smirks a little when you cant your hips to urge him along. Then he's sinking himself into you, breath catching in his throat at the rare feel of such an exquisite heat surrounding him.
He tries to keep his strokes slow. Restrained. A rhythmic pursuit of his goal that matches how he approaches all other things. But just like he would expect from Shigaraki's people, you're far less disciplined. You whine. Clutch at his back and writhe beneath him, obviously trying to spur him on. Drool pools at the corner of your mouth as your walls clench around his length.
His hand grips your thigh, trying to keep you still and compliant, but your Quirk grants you physical strength where his doesn't, and it's a futile effort. He has to respect that even though it irks him slightly, that lack of control. You're meeting his thrusts feverishly, your moans growing louder, and though he hadn't planned for this to be over quite so soon, Geten can already feel himself getting closer to the edge.
It doesn't matter. The goal's been achieved already just by having you here beneath him, some tenuous connection forged just like he was ordered, and obeying Re-Destro's commands matters more than the particulars. So, he doesn't hold back. He presses himself more closely, letting the heat seeping from you into his skin. He pistons his hips, blissful warmth pooling in his gut as your burning walls clench and gush in obvious release, and he loses himself in that heat, just for a moment, just long enough to find his climax as your own peak subsides.
He can't quite help the groan that escapes him as his cock twitches, the first and only sound he's permitted during this instrumental encounter. Then he's slumping against you, panting. You're already limp beneath him, eyes half-lidded—whether from the booze or the act itself he can't be sure, not that he cares. He'll be leaving soon enough, now that the task at hand is complete.
Soon, but not just yet. It can't hurt to indulge in your warmth just a little longer.
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How is the geten and dabi fix coming along?
just for you, anon, here is a sneak peek from the Geten request I'm currently writing
Geten realising he likes a former member of the league of villains because of their quirk, but some other people also like her for her quirk
The first time she’d held his face in her palms, Geten had felt something birth within his chest.
“You’re not so cold on the inside,” she’d teased as she used her quirk to make his worries, his anxiety, any of his fear disappear. Negative emotions were replaced by a comfortable warmth that pooled in his gut, an addictive feeling that tasted as sweet as her name on his tongue.
She was right. He wasn’t so cold on the inside.
No, he felt strangely warm every time he was with her.
There was an unknown fire burning in his heart whenever he met her eyes. An inescapable inferno running under his skin when her fingers brushed against his. A searing heat that was slowly but surely melting the glacier that had always lived in his chest.
She didn’t even need to use her quirk; he always felt calm when he was by her side.
And so, he’d pretend.
Just so that she’d cradle his face in the palm of her hands, letting her warm breath tickle his skin as she raised her eyes towards him, a sweet, sweet smile pulling at her lips.
She dove into his heart, he knew. She took everything that didn’t belong there, the sadness, the anger, the frustration, and pulled it from his body with a kind softness that he’d never experienced before.
“I want you,” he said someday once she was done, once nothing lingered in his mind but stupid bravery and overflowing confidence, for she’d taken all his insecurities and made them disappear.
now I have no idea when it'll be done ndnsnsk but I like writing about Geten. As for the Dabi drabble, I wrote about the same length so it obviously also need a lot more work hehe
Please tell me your thoughts! It might make me write faster dsjdnksd
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burntmcnuggies · 3 years
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My Sweet Love
Dabi x Sweet Reader
Request: Hey!💗Сan I, please, have a girlfriend for Dabi who likes sweets? Candy, cakes, berries, stuff like that. And she always leaves some sweets for Dabi, because she knows that he will come to her apartment, even if she is not at home. And basically she leaves quite a lot of food for him. Thank you💗
warnings: none, just a fluffy story with a bit of angst at the end inspired by the latest manga chapters! Also my apologies for making it a bit angsty, I was in a mood haha
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There they were again.
The endless amount of sweets stacked upon the kitchen table for the flame-quirked villain.
Why you left so many sweets out for him was beyond his own comprehension. He couldn't even understand why you weren't a human cupcake by now with how many sweets you’d been leaving him lately. He's seen those videos you’ve shown him of 'is it cake?' and sadly watched people stab each other with forks or some other stupid shit. He's warned you before that if you ever approached him with a fork, he would burn you to a crisp. A sigh escaped his soft and wrinkly lips once he noticed there wasn't any real food around for him. The ebony-haired villain approached the pile of sweets for him, carefully picking up the small little note beside it, cringing at the silly nickname he loved but hated at the same time.
'Hey dabeebee! I left you some sweets because you are the sweetest thing in my life! :3 I know you'll probably complain looking for real food, I have hidden all of it outside just for you! If you want soba I left a pot out on the stove for you to use and put some water in it.
I love you so much dabeebee! <3
~(Y/N) : )
"Cheesy little shit..." He mumbled, searching around for some cheap booze. Of course, you had none in your possession, judging by you were only 21 and an innocent cautious adult. He sighed and finally stumbled upon a pack of instant ramen, forgetting the pot for soba on the stove deeming it too much work. He put it in the microwave and heated it up, watching the little plastic cup spin around. He took it out and slurped the noodles in the cup, savoring the flavor in his mouth. The heated food made his whole body slump in relaxation. Working for the league was tiring, and he’d lazily complained multiple times to you about it. He’d groan Shigaraki was being a spoiled little child, and get angry when he was forced to work with Geten. Ever since he came to you after their first battle, he had despised the ice-user.
Winter was when he became the most sensitive. Emotionally.
For whatever reason the villain would come visit you more often in the winter, struggling to concentrate whenever he was with you. It was like his mind was somewhere else, somewhere that made him sad. Hot cocoa always cheered him up in the slightest, something warm to melt the ice slowly starting to grow around his heart. Every time he saw you though, it all melted already, your soft voice and gentle touches taking away his pain. You were too sweet. “Stupid idiot...” He mumbled and finished his little cup of instant ramen. He strolled lazily up the stairs, a blank look on his face as he approached the door to your room. He stopped in front of the door and looked inside, pleased with the sight of you sleeping peacefully, unaware of his presence.
He stared at blankly, not a single thought running through his head as he began to shed his blemished jacket, letting it fall to the floor. Next came his shirt, pulling it over his head to reveal more of the scarred flesh everyone always claimed to be disgusting. He easily removed his boots and pants, only left in his boxers. Pulling the covers back slightly, he eased himself into bed beside you, turquoise eyes burning holes into your slumbering form. His hand reached out towards your face, gently caressing it with what little was left of his humanity instead of scarred dead skin. “I hate you.” He whispered, not even bothering to speak the words he knew you already knew. A smile graced your lips feeling his touch, instantly knowing it was your lover due to the warmth radiating off of him.
His unspoken words lingered in the air as he pulled you closer towards him, refusing to let you go.
‘I hate you, because I love you so much.’
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When you woke up and found Dabi in your bed, you couldn’t help but smile ear to ear seeing your handsome boyfriend snuggled against you. He barely got any good sleep, so you wanted him to sleep as long as he could. He was a light sleeper, like extremely light. He briefly mentioned something in his past always kept him alert and on edge, having problems with insomnia and pain. You weren’t stupid. You knew the aspect of Dabi’s powerful quirk, and how much spreads through his body when he over uses his terrifying flames. Carefully easing yourself out of bed, kissing his head very very softly, you tip-toed down to the kitchen to see if Dabi had eaten any of your little experiments.
They were all sadly still there.
“Damnit! If he doesn’t eat something then I won’t know what to get him for his birthday... it’s in a couple days...” You announced to yourself, sighing heavily. It was true, putting the candy out was to get Dabi to reveal what kind of candy he liked, or flavor of cake, anything to give you the slightest hint on what he would enjoy! That was why you hid the food, you were hoping he would settle and eat what he wanted to. That wasn’t the case. “Tonight I’ll put some cake slices out and label them... maybe then! Maybe then he’ll choose one!” A sweet smile spread across your lips, putting all the candy away and putting all the normal food back. All the while unaware of a pair of ears that had been listening the whole time.
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Dabi left early that morning, going off to do some villainous work before he approached your house in the middle of the night. It was around at least 2am when he arrived. His body ached, skin burning and smoking. Today had been especially rough, but the cool air that gently blew against his hot skin made him feel better. But the aching in his heart made him feel all the more hot with rage and anger. His memories plagued his mind briefly before he remembered what laid waiting for him at your house. That’s right. It was his birthday in a couple days. And the extremeness of your efforts was to figure out once and for all what his favorite sweet was. He just wasn’t a fan of sweets and preferred spicy foods.
“That idiot. Always such a hassle. Possibly worse than that crusty bastard.” He mumbled to himself, rubbing his scarred up neck gently. He didn’t understand himself how he could love someone who’s blood was probably 100% sugar and had a personality sweeter than that. He found your spare key easily, slipping the key into the lock and letting himself inside. As per usual, there were sweets on the table, cake to be exact. There were 5 different slices laid out, each labeled. He approached the neatly cut slices, bright pink flowery post it notes under them.
Vanilla! :D
Chocolate! :D
Red Velvet! :D
Lemon! :D
Cheesecake! :D
‘Good morning Dabeebee! :3
I’m sure it’s like past 1am or 2 or something, so good morning! I hope your day was okay <3 I missed you! I didn’t hide the food this time because you still found it last time! >:( But please try these cake slices! I made them all myself! I loooooove you! >///<
~(Y/N) :)
The dark haired villain rolled his eyes, sighing heavily as he shrugged off his heavy navy coat. He hung it up lazily so he wouldn’t make a mess or wake you and crossed his arms staring at the slices. His turquoise eyes observed each slice, lips set in a firm line as he thought about the textures and icing. His calloused hands grabbed onto the metal of a fork, hoping it wouldn’t melt at the heat his body was still emitting from his hard “work” of the day. A bite of each would be sure to satisfy you right? He dove the fork into the first slice, chocolate, and carefully placed the spongy sweet into his mouth. He recoiled. ‘It’s too sweet.’
As Dabi continued trying the sweets, the vanilla/yellow cake was probably his favorite, but he still didn’t want a cake. He didn’t really want anything for his birthday. Well, maybe to be dead, but that seemed unrealistic now. He sat down on the couch, mind now becoming hazy and foggy with depressing thoughts. His hands clasped together, blunt nails slowly digging into the top parts of his hands that weren’t scarred. The stables began to burn, almost like the first time they were in. His hands grew shaky, eyes blankly staring at the ground in a horrific daze. He didn’t even notice the way his breathing had turned unstable. The scars increased in heat, even though there were no more flames there to hurt him. His hazy eyes cast upwards and his whole entire world almost shattered.
The villain shot up and punched the TV in front of him as hard as he could, beating the screen senseless, panicking as he tried to rid his brain of the reflection that glared back at him. The mere sight and thought of red flames coming near him made his stomach sick with anxiety and fear, especially in the safety of your home. His eyes began to burn with tears, but sadly his tear ducts burned almost with his sanity a long time ago. His fists became bloody and bruised, body becoming numb to the sound of his name being called loudly. As soon as a hand made contact with his arm, he jerked around and swung at whatever had touched him, fearing the worst. That was when his heart shattered, eyes wide in fear once he realized he had just knocked you down to the floor.
“(Y/N)? Ah, shit.” He quickly kneeled down beside you and raised his shaky hands, scared to even touch you. There was a large mark on the side of your cheek, tears already built up in your eyes. Dabi’s chest heaved in and out heavily, eyes burning hard as blood leaked from under his stapled skin. Choked and held in sobs racked through his body like thunder. It hurt so much, it hurt that he couldn’t cry, it hurt to have a constant reminder of his past, reminders of his failure, and it hurt to know that he was unwanted and incapable of being loved by another human being. People saw him as a monster, a freak with no heart.
“You’ve failed me as a son, it’d been better if you weren’t even born.”
He let out a loud cry for help, even though the words never came from his mouth, the simple scream of pain was enough to convey his silent plea. His heart, his eyes, his skin, his stomach, his head, his chest, his lungs, everything hurt, a pain he couldn’t handle by himself. “FUCK!!” He shouted, blood dripping onto the floor with the crack of his broken voice. His whole body recoiled and flinched once he felt your soft hands gently caressing his scarred forearm. Why weren’t you leaving? Why weren’t you yelling at him? Why didn’t you hit him back? Why did you take his small abuse so quietly just like he did? Why were you just silently comforting him in the smallest way? “(Y/N)-“
“Shh, it’s okay now Dabi.” He flinched at your voice, firm yet soft, unwavering, no fear or disgust present at all. Just a loving tone for your significant other. Your hands gently pushed his forearms away from him, and you pulled him Into a tight hug, head buried into his neck. “There’s no need to cry, or fear anything... I’m here, Dabi... it’s okay... I’ve got you, honey.” His eyes widened at your sugary words, comforting him even though he’d just hit you. He inhaled your scent, shaking hands slowly resting against your back, squeezing you close with blood still dripping from his scarred cheeks. “Shh... there, there sweetheart, I’ve got you, and I’m never going to let you go okay...? I love you, Dabeebee.”
Love.
Such a big word you throw around so carelessly with him. Hearing such words always made him feel warm and happy inside. Something he missed out on, and had never experienced until he met you. Your poor excuse to cheer him up worked only a little, when he mumbled out an insult. “You’re so fuckin’ stupid you know that? I’m honestly shocked you’re still alive and I haven’t incinerated you yet...” His meaningless insults warmed your heart, your Dabi was slowly coming back. You ignored the harsh stinging of your cheek and focused solely on Dabi, and making him feel better. His breathing was slowly calming down, sniffling and wiping the blood that leaked from his abused burnt up tear ducts. “Do you feel better, Dabeebee?”
“What a stupid question to ask.” He mumbled and pulled away, composing himself briefly before he stared at you longingly. His beautiful turquoise eyes linger to your cheek stained red and he felt his heart break all over again. “Fuck, I’m... fuck I’m sorry... I’m so sorry, (Y/N).” Now that was a rare sight to see, the Dabi apologizing to you? The man who swore to take out the super human society, the man who taunts heroes and kills, apologizing to you? A lowly civilian with a mediocre quirk not good enough to be recognized by society. “This isn’t like you, Dabi... what’s wrong my love? Does it have something to do with your birthday?” He didn’t reply, turquoise eyes just staring down at the floor with a dull gleam. It answered your question as you continued. “I’m sorry... you should’ve told me.”
“Shut up you sweet-loving psycho. It happens every year... this year’s just especially worse.” The villain lowly mumbled as he embraced you. The house was silent for a moment, the only sound that could be heard was the wind rustling outside and the heater turning back and forth. He finally spoke up after his racing heart had calmed. “...I promise, I’ll tell you everything one day. Now isn’t the right time.” That sent a small pang to your heart, after 2 years of dating and he still didn’t open up to you about his past. But god did you still love him with all of your heart. He slowly pulled his blood soaked face away from you, touching the streaks of irony red that flowed from his patchy purple scars. The next thing you knew his eyes were locked with yours, staring intently as if you were the only thing in the world to him. “Just know I won’t let anyone hurt you. I’ll burn them alive and see them in hell to kick their ass again. You’re... the first person to ever see me this vulnerable. Be lucky.”
You smiled. “That’s my Dabi...” Once your lips locked gently with his, the night faded away. Dabi held you tightly in his arms, not wanting to let you go, not wanting to let you slip through his fingers. His heart was still eating him alive at what he had done to you. He had never loved anyone more than he loved you. No one else would’ve accepted him, stayed with him, appreciated his company, love the way he looked even though he hated himself, and loved him for who he was. You didn’t see the evil in his heart, only the pain and rage that wouldn’t stop surfacing.
He hated doing this to you.
The city was in a panic, all evacuated from the Dangerous parts that villains had raided. Dabi had made sure you were somewhere where no one could hurt you. He’d told you to visit your parents a bit farther in Japan, promising he’d return. Of course your protested with a pout, you always did. He loved that too, always wanting to spend time with him. The inky black drops of dye fell off his naturally red hair stained white. His turquoise eyes burned with rage and excitement as he stared down at the man who’d ruined his life. He thought back to you, how you were witnessing his confession, his pain in the television, learning his identity. It hurt to not be there to comfort you, but he needed to do this. He was just happy he’d told you before he ended everything. To finally have closure in his heart.
His staples burned again, blood slowly falling from his scared skin.
*static*
“Now that you all know the truth...” His eyes locked with the camera. “I love you (Y/N). My Sweet Lover.” A pure loving smile. “Ill see you again.”
*static*
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90s-belladonna · 10 months
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Wannabe Sugar Daddy🍡
part 12 - the new baby
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~ A/N: please excuse the typos, spell check HATES me. next update will be a small written part! ~
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herwritingartcowboy · 2 years
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Entertainment District
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Fandom: My hero academia
Character(s): Geten
Warning(s): Smut, sub male,nsfw, Minors Not Allowed,
Readers Gender: Gn
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{Gif Not MIne}
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He still remembers the day where his family sold him to make his debut and with that he started to train to become an Orian at the young age of ten. His master was Chitose Kizuki who worked as a Yujyos in the Yuyaku for years now. 
He remembered when he was taught the many skills like Koto, Shamisen, singing, and how to do a tea ceremony. By now he was lucky to stay healthy but he shouldn’t worry now since he was now an Orian. 
“Geten”, he picked his head up seeing Re- Destro as he bowed in his presence. “Today is the day an old customer has taken a liking to you and paid  big amounts of yen, you know what to do”, he looked at Re-drestro as it hit him today was the day he was preparing for. 
He wore a beautiful kimono as his hair was in Datehyougo style, as he wore Sanmaiba geta those tall black heels. He was surprised to see that he was with you before you were with that samurai that Chitose gave her services to and as a young child he had a big crush on you.  Everyone gathered around the two of you as you two soon entered the tea house. You sat at one end of the table and he sat at the other side. By your look he can tell you became a samurai yourself.
“It’s been awhile hasn’t it” “Yes it has”, Geten prepare your tea as you took a sip thanking him. “That’s a weird look for you” “Hey!” “Haha sorry that I thought I would never see you like this, it's weird” “I’ve been preparing this for my whole life. You can at least give me a complement, like  ``I need one from you”, yeah he was rejecting you. “Aren’t you going to eat or drink” “You know i can’t” “Come one it;s me what do you think imma do, tell?”. He knew he shouldn’t but he did anyway. 
That whole night you were a big flirt and he hated it. When your time ended Geten came to you to say goodnight as you kissed his cheek goodnight as you walked away from the tea house.
Geten prayed you would do a second night, but he hated the way you made him feel. He waited for Re-destro to tell him the news. He sends you many letters as you send some back telling him about your adventures. 
The second night He sat closer so you as again he was teasing by rubbing your shoulders and making circles on your thighs.  “You know your a really bad Orian” “I’m just doing my job, now tell me more about your job as a samurai” “You know mission but i’ve been given a break for the time being and thanks for the letters you have nice handwriting” “Oh well-Yeah of course my handwriting is nice why wouldn’t it”. Soon you sat Geten on your lap as his face turned red as he tried to push you away. The night ended that same but ended with a small makeout session leaving a breathless, red faced Geten as you left again. 
Geten was ready for the third night cause he knew he was going to feel everything as he sent you the letter reminding you. The night soon came as you both had a room to yourselves as right away Geten can feel the lust from you.
You kissed his neck leaving marks as Geten whined as you picked him up laying him down on the bed as you got on top of him. You helped take off the kimono as you smirked down seeing his small cock already leaking pre cum. “I can tell you’ve been wanting this” “Like you didn’t”, You both were soon undressed as moans filled the room as Geten wrapped his legs around your waist. His face was red while he moaned as you pushed deeper into him with your strap/cock. He soon came and tried to take back his breath as he got on fours in front and started to suck your strap/cock as he started to gag with tears running down his face as you tugged on his hair.  “Look at all beautiful suck me off”, you soon pulled his face away as you kissed his lips leaving a trail of saliva behind. The night continued as he came so much that night.
“Geten i want you to become my bride” “Wh-what!”, you know i can’t”  “If there is debut to be paid i will pay it” “Y/n  you don’t have to” “I don’t want you to be my Orain i want you to be my wife” “But what about the Yuyaku” “Don’t worry dear i just want you and your body all to myself”.
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lovinggiverzombie · 3 years
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Jealous Geten X Reader, Sour Taste: Don’t Get Near Him Only If I’m Near
Ever sense the League of villains and the Meta Liberation Army became the Paranormal Liberation you and Geten became close, even before this is all ahppen yo and Geten have been together.
“Hey Get’s” you said looking in your boyfriends eyes which you always loved about him. “Not right now Y/n” “Oh sorry it’s time for you to train right” “Yes we’ll talk later” he said leaving you behind “Yeah bye” you said with a sad smile on your face. You loved him but when he leaves you and dosen’t pay enough attention, to you but you know he loves you.
“Hey Y/n” you heard some one whisper in your ear you were just about to punch the person till you shall Dabi smirking at how rough you can be. “Oh sorry Dabi i didn’t see you there” you said calming down “Don’t worry i seen your moves on the battle field and i just wanted to help you” “No Dabi i’m fine” “Come on Y/n it won’t take that long”.
After some time of trying to convince you you finally agreed. When Geten was done with his training he was trying to find you with no luck till he had heard laughing down the hall way. When you and Dabi were done with training you both were just talking. Geten went to go see what was going on just to see you and Dabi talking but when he shall Dabi looking up and down your frame checking you out he lost it. He never liked Dabi in the first place but seeing him taking interest into what is his pissed him off, he went behind you putting his arms around your frame he looked at Dabi in his eyes he was saying *Mine back off*. He soon grabbed your wrist and went to your room that is were he threw you on the bed and whisper in your ear “You are going to be punish tonight talking to that dumb mother fucker”.
He was soon taking of your top while licking your neck, he took of your bra throwing to the piece of clothing on the floor now sucking on your breast just hearing you moan was just turning him off. Once you both were fully undressed he told you to get on your knees and suck him off. He pulled your hair pushing your head deep hearing you choke on him just made it more better. He came into your mouth “Don’t swallow yet my snowflake try to talk with all of my cum in your mouth” just seeing you try to talk with his cum made him want to see more.
He put you on all fours lifting your ass up then soon spanking it. “Come on snowflake we both know you deserve it” “I’m sorry” “No sorry now you know not to talk to him alone with out me there what if he took you away from me” he said smacking your ass harder “For that i‘m your master now you got that snowflake” ha said with the final spanking.
You had your legs over his shoulders while he licked your clit shoving his tongue deep inside making you cum over and over again. “please daddy i need a break” “You should of thought at that before hanging around that burned piece of trash” he said now going back to your clit while you had tears in your eyes.
You were still laying down on your back trying to hold in your cum unless he would fuck you in front of Dabi showing off what is his. \ “Look at my snowflake trying to hold in her cum for her daddy well were at five now bitch time to shove my dick in you” he said now putting it in.
“Ah!” you screamed now Geten going faster and harder “Come on snowflake at the count of three we are both going to cum okay” He said “Yes daddy” you replied waiting to hear him say three. “One....two......Three” he yelled both of you releasing.
He was right next to you in bed comforting you a rear thing for him to do sometimes. “Hey i’m sorry for talking to Dabi when i know you hate him” “Your okay just never get near him if i am not there” he kissed your check both of you going to sleep.
Bonus
You both went to go meet the rest of the team you were talking with Hawks,twice, and Toga about something you hear and making fun of it. While Geten was watching you from afar “It’s fun to see her trying to hide those hickeys you gave her” Dabi said from behind of Geten making him glare back at him ”How do you know“ still glaring at him “well i went to go see her and all i heard was moaning but to be honest thank you” “For what?” Geten asked now just waiting to hear what he has to say. “It’s just so hot hearing her moan just making me think that’s me fucking her up and not you” you heard soon heard yelling you look to see Geten and Dabi fighting. “Told you Hawks now hurry and give me my money before they kill each other” “Fine you win”.
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crycsis-aa-blog · 4 years
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MOBILE RULES
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rules are simple -- sorry they’re so long-winded! But they’re important.
I’m Tea! She/They 27 years old!
Because so little is known about Geten, their portrayal will be HEAVILY HEADCANON BASED.  If you don’t like this, turn away now.
MY PORTRAYAL OF GETEN IS TRANS!! They are Non-binary, so please respect this! You may use he/him and they/them but they are still NON-BINARY.
If you steal my headcanons i’m coming for your kneecaps. Right now there really aren't many of this muse in the rpc, but it’s only a matter of time. I have spent a lot of time on this muse and working these headcanons into their story and developing them so please do not steal my headcanons. ;-;
If we aren’t Mutual’s, don’t like my starter calls, reblog open starters, or send ic asks. These are all reserved for mutuals only.  Anons are encouraged so long as they’re not hateful.
I am selective.  My muse comes and goes and this goes for threads too.  I’m slow as fuck lmao.  I’m also very slow at checking my followers, so if you’re a new follower and haven’t received a follow back it’ll probably take a while. But take note that I am not follow for follow.
I have a life outside of roleplay. I work full-time Monday - Friday, so i’m usually too tired to do much during the week.  Weekends are my only time off, so I try to get around to doing things then --- but even then my activity can be spotty.  PLEASE KEEP IN MIND that just because i’m writing on the dash doesn’t mean i’m always up for ooc interactions.  I’m low energy a LOT, so socializing can be difficult for me.  If I don’t reply, it doesn’t mean I HATE YOU or that i’m IGNORING you.  I’m simply waiting to reply for when I have the energy and inspiration to.
No password. I don’t send in passwords.
Geten and I are both of age.  However I will be HIGHLY SELECTIVE with shipping.  Shipping may or may not occur at all, it really depends on how comfortable I am with you!  I am not actively seeking to ship, but if something happens to form between our characters then i’ll take it.  I WILL NOT BE DOING NSFW CONTENT OUTSIDE OF GORE AND DARK THEMES ON THIS BLOG.
Geten is a villain. They may not exactly see themself as that, and more along the lines of a vigilante trying to CHANGE society, but they certainly have villainous behavior.  Do not expect them to be anything outside of their character.  Bonds may develop with time, or with much consideration and ooc discussion!  Keep in mind that because of the nature of Geten’s beliefs and their character I am HIGHLY selective when it comes to shipping! There 100% has to be chemistry.
If I see you vagueblogging or posting a lot of drama I will either hardblock or unfollow.   don’t approach me about why I unfollowed, it’s usually for a good reason.  Guilt tripping is a no go either.  That’s not going to fly here.  Period.  If I see it on dash or in my DM’s you’ll be blocked.
Oc’s are cool. Multiverse and crossovers are cool.  But if I don’t know how our characters could interact or I’m unfamiliar with your characters universe I likely won’t follow back.  
If you are an OC, please have an about page I can easily find! If I cannot find an about page anywhere on your blog, I will not follow you back.  It can be DIFFICULT for me to interact with OC’s due to bad past experiences. But the easiest way to interact with me is to TALK to me, and plot with me. I have an easier time writing with people I can talk to!
However, there are certain fandoms I will NOT interact with and for my own comfort please do not follow me or interact with my posts.  You will be blocked.
Fandoms I won’t interact with: 
Undertale.
JJBA.
Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles.
L4D.
Steven Universe.
FNAF.
Attack on Titan.
Killing Stalking.
Berserk.
Rick and Morty.
YouTubers/Real Life people.
Hazbin Hotel
No godmodding, infomodding. All that jaz. Respect me and I’ll respect you. Trim your posts.  I’m pretty chill.
Don’t follow me if you age characters up for smut, write smut with underage characters or you actively write or support student x teacher or child x adult ships. That’s nasty. Don’t be nasty.  Don’t interact with my posts either.
DO NOT FOLLOW ME if you are a Yandere stan/support the Yandere trope.  I have BPD, therefore I will not tolerate it.  It's a toxic stereotype often correlated with my disorder and it's incredibly damaging and overall problematic. On this note, I'm okay with Togas following me, but i'll be picky with which ones I follow back.  If I see you romanticizing the Yandere trope/BPD/or anything else related to this topic you will be blocked.
On that note, do not follow me if you ship Twice and Toga.  I don’t care if you age her up, I don’t care if it’s ‘The legal age of consent in Japan’ It’s not an excuse for pedophillia. This should go along with the aforementioned rule of shipping children and adults together, but I feel the need to state it again. If you see them as anything more than a brother/sister dynamic, BLOCK ME.
I will be very selective when following Endeavor blogs.  This also goes for Mitsuki and Kotaro blogs.  It’s for my own comfort.
If you ever notice im interacting with someone who does any of the above, or are problematic, etc.  PLEASE LET ME KNOW PRIVATELY. I do my best to avoid blogs like this, but sometimes I miss them.I have some triggers!
Child abuse - do not interact with me with anything of this nature unless it’s VAGUE (if you’re unsure about something PLEASE ASK).  Do not talk to me about anything of this nature ooc. Please.
Animal death/abuse
Creepypasta (mostly imagery like the horror faces/Jeff the killer type stuff. I’m okay with watching or reading it on my own time, but don’t bring it to me unexpectedly. Seeing it unexpectedly can mess with my anxiety)
FNAF
Alcohol (please tag any and all mentions)
Real life gore (mostly things like intestines and broken bones and deep wounds where the muscle is visible, etc. things of that nature.)
Religion and politics. Do not talk to me about these things unless it’s relevant to a PLOT or your character. Characters that are heavily influenced by religion or religious themes I likely will not follow.
I’ll add more when I can think of any but these are my major ones.
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dabi-drift · 3 years
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Hey! Alpha / Omega Geten. Alpha doesn't like it when Geten calls S / O Alpha. Asks to be called by name. By the name of the villain or given from birth. Because anyone can be called Alpha.
Hi!! Nice to write for you again x
Geten/Iceman’s S/O Hates Being Called ‘Alpha’ {Omegaverse AU}:
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✩ The constant chirp of "Alpha! Alpha!", while undeniably cute, had begun to ruffle your feathers.
✩ It was always "Alpha, I need you!" or "What do you think of this, Alpha?" He never said your name anymore. In fact, he seemed to have some peculiar aversion to it. But you were desperate for him to use it once more - your current appellation just wasn’t…special. That's how every Omega addressed their partner. You wanted something different, something personal. And, well…names were personal, right?
✩ Geten wasn’t trying to test you, but you were growing tired, your patience steadily thinning. You didn’t want to bring it up, for fear of upsetting him. It was your job, as the Alpha, to keep him happy. 'Happy Omega, happy home', as the saying goes. But you couldn’t risk springing it on him at an inopportune moment.
✩ You decided that, to hell with it, you'd have to tell him - just spell out your feelings! Preferably in big, bubbly letters. He didn’t read terribly well, after all.
✩ So, after a month or so of further stalling, you sat him down. His nerves set alight, thoughts racing - thoughts of a breakup, of abandonment, of everything in-between. It didn’t help that you were still pacing, muttering quietly to yourself and inadvertently filling the room with the scent of distress.
✩ "Did I…do something?" He asked, voice almost cracking.
✩ He wasn’t certain he really wanted the answer.
✩ You stopped, looking over to him with wide eyes. "Um…well, no, but…yes? I don't know, Geten. I tried to put this off, I really did! It's cute, but at some point it just gets annoying, y'know? Like, I can only handle so much, and I'm at my limit now!"
✩ He swallowed, while a gross misinterpretation of your words weaved doubt into his mind, tenfold.
✩ "I…" He sighed. "…I'll get my stuff."
✩ "What?"
✩ He sighed again, making a pointed effort to avoid your eyes. "I said I'll get my stuff."
✩ "Why?"
✩ Finally, his gaze travelled up, letting him see the grief and confusion etched on to your face. "…You want me out, right? I can go. I don't want to, but I can. I'll…I'll go now. I'll get out, and I won't come back. You don't have to…be around me anymore. I get it. It's fine. Just…I'll just go."
✩ "You don’t…No. No, don't go! Why are you going? I didn't…" You thought back to your words, and your piss-poor attempt at conveying the issue at hand. "No…Oh god, oh I'm so sorry! I didn't mean…I don't want you to leave! I'd never want that! Never, ever! Geten, I love you to pieces…you know that, right? I'd never want you to just…leave. God, I'm such an idiot…"
✩ He stared, reigning in the tears that pricked at his eyes. "Then…then…what did you mean? What did you…want?"
✩ "I wanted…I was only trying to say that I don't want you to keep calling me 'Alpha'. Call me by my name…please? It's silly, I know, but…well, 'Alpha' just doesn't feel special enough. No-one uses my first name. That's special to me. And…and so are you, Geten. So please…please can you call me (Y/n)?"
✩ He kept staring, shocked, like he didn’t quite follow. "That's…" By this point, he'd started to tremble, tears finally breaking through and finding purchase on his cheeks. "I thought…I thought you were…you wanted…oh god, oh god…"
✩ When he fell to the ground, you followed suit, wiping away every trace of sorrow from his skin. "I'm sorry. I'm so sorry, Geten. I should've…I could've said that another way. I'm sorry."
✩ "I love you." This declaration came suddenly. It bore no consideration. He just said it, said the first thing that came to mind. Maybe it was the panic, or maybe the relief. Neither of you knew. And neither of you cared.
✩ "I love you too, from now until forever."
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peachesandmilktea · 2 years
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Hello! I hope all is well! I wanted to ask if it’s not a bother, if you can show what requests you have in your list at the moment 👀 I’m genuinely intrigued to see what people have sent in and the ideas they have, it’s always so cool to see you make simple requests into this fic/drabble!
Hi! I hope all is well for you too! Of course I can!
I will not include the Squid Game requests in this one. You can find a special Squid Game request list right here instead! This list does not include eventual sequels to my fics, only original requests. I'll leave out just a few that are difficult to shorten into a simple concept jdsndks
I won't write them all but I'm keeping them all in case inspiration comes someday. The ones in bold are the ones I'd like to write the most :) I also annoted the ones that are currently in progress!
Endeavor x Villain!Reader (Noncon)
“Villain is confused bc their victim is way more okay w things than they should be” trope with Shigaraki
Bully!Shoto x Quirkless!Reader (IN PROGRESS)
Bakugo x Reader with a venom-like quirk
Yandere God of the Underworld!Dabi x Defiant!Reader
Overhaul with a medical/latex fetish
Yandere!Geten x Reader
Aizawa x Reader Fluff
Yandere!Hawks being more gentle with reader after getting her pregnant
Aizawa x Catgirl!Reader
Yandere!Shindou x reader where he catches us tryna leave and he fucks us stupid (IN PROGRESS)
Platonic single dads Chisaki and Bakugo Headcanons
Yandere!Geten training his submissive s/o
Villain!Deku x Childhood Friend!Reader
The Purge AU - Dabi x Reader
Noncon Villain!AU with Bakugou, Kirishima, Kaminari & Todoroki
BNHA Boys and what kind of date they would take you on
Yandere nb y/n player x Todoroki fluff
Yandere Villain!Hawks x Reader
Pirate Dabi finding a quiet stowaway on his ship finding refuge due to their village being destroyed
Yandere!Tokoyami and Dark Shadow x Reader
Yan!Hawks nearly killing his darling and having no choice but to take her to the hospital
Cockwarming Bakugo (IN PROGRESS)
Dabi + Somnophilia
Yandere Professor!Deku x Reader (IN PROGRESS)
Yandere Pro Hero Touya
Yandere Catboy Dabi
Heathers AU - Yandere Dabi as JD (Sneak peek here!)
Yandere!Shoji x Reader
It's cold at the LOV's headquarters and Dabi is a human space heater, but only when he's feeling nice (aka not for free for long) (IN PROGRESS)
Yandere!Deku & Yandere!Bakugo (Poly) reacting to Reader yelling at someone on the phone
The League of Villains with an aggressive mom friend (IN PROGRESS)
Yandere!BNHA characters with a s/o whose quirk turns pain into pleasure
Frat bros kirishima and tetsutetsu x shy or nerd reader
The 9 plf lieutenants + shigaraki x civilian reader
Dabi taking endeavor's intern for himself
Monoma x Class 1-A Student!Reader Noncon (IN PROGRESS)
Dabi kidnapping Yandere!Aizawa's girlfriend/fiancée/wife
Yandere Demon!Dabi x Reader
Dabi x Bunny Girl!Reader (IN PROGRESS)
Sitting on the plf 9 lieutenant’s lap + shigaraki
What would Yandere!Deku do if his s/o left for Bakugo
Toga or dabi with a darling that has a dove's fluffy white wings and tail
What type of S/O would the yandere boys™ (Shoto,Bakugou,Izuku) be into? (IN PROGRESS)
Dabi x Tomura's older adoptive sister
Yandere!Deku Fluff
Maleficent Yandere!Dabi AU
Victorian AU and future-duke-to-be shoto
What if Dabi knocked Hawks' sister up and sent Hawks a picture of them with their baby to show him how he's enjoying domestic bliss with his sister (IN PROGRESS)
Shigaraki who has some yandere tendencies and reader falls in love with him after he does something "taboo" for her
Deku x Vigilante!Reader
Yandere!Compress or Dabi with a s/o who has really bad skin
Bully!Bakugo x Reader NSFW (i write bully! like this as if he wasn't canonly a bully dsjndskn)
How would Dabi react to a reader who hides under the bed when he comes home? (IN PROGRESS)
Shoto/Izuku x reader Noncon/Dubcon w/ perhaps a little fear play
Dabi x lamb reader (preferably smut) with a degrading kink
How would Yandere Geten , Curious, Skeptic and trumpet cage their beloved without kidnapping them?
Geten realising he likes a former member of the league of villains because of their quirk (IN PROGRESS)
How would the 9 lieutenants if the old realise they have a crush and how would they act?
Yandere geten alphabet (sorry I'm not sure what this one means)
Yandere!Kirishima with a breeding kink
Yandere Kaminari x reader x Yandere Shinsou Noncon with the Reader trying to escape them
Hunger Games AU - Yandere!Bakugo
I know it looks like a lot, especially since it DOESN'T include some longer requests, the Squid Game AU or even the sequels request. I currently have 170 unanswered asks and 35 drafts djsnkndskj sorry everyone!! I like to keep my requests open because I never want to miss interesting ideas <3 I'm a slow writer but please bear with me hehe
Please tell me if you're looking forward to one of them, even the ones that are not in bold!
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dabi-drift · 3 years
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Hello! Re-Destro a lot of fun watching the relationship between Alpha and "Beta" Geten develop? Thank you for your attention
Hi! 
Re-Destro will find it entertaining at first - after all, he knows Geten better than anyone, so he’ll surely know to look out for certain reactions. Geten does have a tendency to overreact and get aggressive, and he finds it quite endearing. I like to think that he views Geten as a son, but he’s always taught Geten to fight his own battles, and this is an entirely different sort -- he might toy with the idea of intervention, of either giving you the ‘If you hurt him’ talk, or making an effort to stop your advances.
However, once he sees how devoted you are to Geten, he’ll reconsider. Geten is independent, but he’s also an Omega (not that you’ve realised that yet). He needs someone - or, he will. It’s gonna startle him at first, because you think he’s a Beta, and yet you’ve always been pursuing him. 
That’s dedication, right there
He’ll feel like a proud father, and he might come up with an excuse to meet you, ahead of your bonding with Geten. By now, he knows exactly where your loyalties lie. Your heart will forever beat for Geten. 
And he sees the way Geten looks at you, sees the longing that dances behind the rage. He’s never truly upset with you - it’s all a façade. And you never waver. And as much as Geten tries to deny it, his feelings are just as strong. Re-Destro wonders why Geten doesn’t mention being an Omega, but if he voices this query, he’s unlikely to get a response, beyond a single, annoyed huff.
Just before the aphrodisiac incident, he’ll notice a change - now, you know that Geten is an Omega, and you still want him so desperately. But this time, this time, Geten is more open. He’s giving you a chance, and it’s lovely to watch. After the incident, the change becomes more apparent. And now...he has a mark. You’ve marked him. He let you. It’s something Re-Destro thought Geten might abstain from for a while longer, but despite everything...it happened. 
This is beyond entertainment. This is...sweet. You’re happy, Geten is happy...and Re-Destro is happy for you. 
And now, he can watch over both of you, as you wander into the comforting embrace of domesticity, together.
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