#izuki smut

[sugurusbabygirl]

their favorite position

characters aged up obvi

Dabi:

Spooning

Sure, he's got commitment issues, but that isn't why it's his favorite. He's usually too tired to have any fun with you by the time he comes home, so the only time he really has with you is in the mornings. Waking up with you in his arms is the best way to start his day. Well....second best, only to rocking his hips into yours while he gently kisses the back of your neck. Clinging onto your hips with a sleepy yet firm grip, his soft panting tickling the shell of your ear.

"Mmm, had a dream about you. S'technically your fault I woke up so hard." "Gonna give me something to think about while I'm gone?" "F-fuck, how're you so tight in the mornings?"

Izuki:

Cowgirl

A step above missionary in his book. He loves the intimacy of being able to press his forehead to yours and watch every twist and twitch of your pretty little face. But having you on top is truly something else. He's smiling like an idiot, watching you try to bounce through the ache in your tired muscles. When you slow down, or show any signs of exhaustion, he'll grab your hips and do all the work for you.

"I got you, baby, just-ngh-just keep your eyes on me, okay?" "So good....feels so.....oh my god." "Hey, open those pretty eyes, c'mon. That's it, so good for me."

Katsuki:

Doggy

Mans got rage issues. After a long hard day of work, he's bound to need to take it out (consensually) on someone. And that someone always ends up being you, bent over the kitchen counter, bathroom sink, mattress, doesn't matter to him. He grips your hair in one hand with the other clinging tightly to your breast, pounding into you until you're reduced to pathetic cries and choked whimpers.

"No, no, sweetheart, you're gonna stay right there 'till I'm done with you." "Y'wanted to help me relax, right? Be a good girl and take it, then." "Shit, feels good, right? Knew you liked it like this-ah fuck!"

Keigo:

Missionary

....but with your legs bent over his shoulders. Eye contact is everything to him, so you better keep them open. He takes it nice and slow, savoring the look on your face, your soft moans, your scratches on his back. He's teasing you, knowing you want him to go faster. But your pleas fall on deaf ears, getting nothing but a sly smile and a hand snaking down between you two to rub tiny circles on your clit.

"See, I knew you could be louder, baby girl." "Feels so good, takin' me this deep, holy shit." "Ngh-fuck, shh, shh, you can take it, baby c'mon."

Aizawa:

Ballet Dancer

Otherwise known as 'fucking you against the wall the minute he gets home'. He doesn't even take a second to take his hero suit off completely. Your face is the first thing he wants to see when he comes home.....and your tight cunt squeezing around him is the first thing he wants to feel. It's fast and rough, don't misunderstand, but his hands caressing your cheeks, getting tangled in your hair, soft kisses pressed to your neck.....makes it feel almost romantic.

"Missed you so much today, love. Couldn't get you off my mind." "Aw, your legs are tired? Poor baby, I'll help you. Better? Good, hold on tighter, love." "Fuck.....c'mon you know you can scratch harder than that. Ah! Yeah....keep going...."

masterlist <3

#dabi smut #izuki midoriya smut #midoriya izuki smut #katsuki bakugo smut #bakugo katsuki smut #keigo takami smut #takami keigo smut #aizawa shota smut #shota aizawa smut #mha smut #my hero academia smut #hawks smut #bnha smut

[i-literally-cant-with-this]

"Give me back my hoodie and I'll give you back your panties." He said.

"Do you promise?" The both of you said with fingers crossed behind your backs.

Both of you at the same time ::: "YES."

You walk to your respective rooms. He sits on the edge of his bed with your pretty lacy panties wrapped around his dripping cock and you curl up with the hoodie that still smells deliciously like him, rubbing your favorite vibrator over your clit at the most painfully slow setting so you can make it last longer and envelop yourself in his smell.

Both of you at the same time ::: Saying each other's names, cumming across the hall from the person you're fanticizing about.

@arlerts-angel @viburnt @darkstarlight82 @dreamcastgirl99

#mutual pining #kinda? #panty thief #hoodie thief #scent kink #katsuki bakugou #katsuki bakugo #deku #mha deku #izuki midoriya #kirishima eijirou #kirishima eijiro #mha smut #mha fluff #denki kaminari #denki #denki smut #katsuki smut #kirishima smut #bakugou smut

[madammidnightsblog]

Seirin High Orgasm denial

WARNINGS: orgasm denial, handjob, teasing, dacryphilla, begging, mommy kink, usage of puppy and kitty, sex toys, riding, praise kink, slight bondage, pain kink, marking (hickeys and biting), mentions of creampie, light choking, hair pulling, pegging, nipple play, rimming, eating out, blowjob, titty , fingering //////////////////////////////

Kuroko

Your hand moved swiftly on his cock, your thumb occasionally teasing his slit by pressing down on it which made him squirm against you. His head pressing further back into your chest as his orgasm grew closer and you found it so cute to see him squirming under your touch like this. His hips threatened to thrust up into your hand, but he knew better, knowing you would stop when he was so so close, but he couldn't help it, your hand was so tight and warm as it squeezed around him which drawn out his whines and whimpers while his big teary eyes stared up at you. His hips slowly thrusted up into your hand, dragging the sensitive length through the tight embrace of your hand and wetting it with his pre and you just bit back a smirk as you watched him. You smiled down at him before pressing a small kiss to the tip of his nose while stilling your hand, earning a high-pitched whine from his and a string of pleas for more only for you to use your free hand to hold his chin tightly. Your thumb swiped over his angry tip, smearing his precum over it and whispering sweet nothings to him as he whimpers for you to continue. His hips eagerly thrusted up as the knot in his stomach only tightening from every little movement of your thumb, trying to bring him closer to the sweet release he is desperately trying to have but you only pulled your hand, watching how his pretty cock throbbed and twitched from the loss of warmth.

"Mommy, please let me cum, please! I wanna cum so bad!" He cried, far too desperate to care about how whiny and lewd he was.

The hand on his chin slowly moved down his pale chest, stopping only when your fingers made contact with his perky pink nipple and pinched it, watching how his body jolted from the small pressure, "And you will but first, I need to punish my little puppy for moving when told not to." You purred as you pressed your middle finger against his twitching hole, the lube and precum from his cock made it easy to slip the tip of your finger in.

Kagami

Deep growls left his throat as his cock sluggishly thrusted into the pocket pussy, the wet squelches of lube filling the room while you watched from across the bed. His hand moving the silicone toy up and down, his large cock stretching the small toy to it limit as he struggled to move it as quick as you allowed him; the tightness of the toy only made him go dumb as he imagine he was fucking into you. His deep moans and whimpers for a release made you moan, your fingers slowly thrusting into your cunt while you moaned out praises for how well he was taking that pussy and stretching it nicely around him. You were more than glad to get such a small toy for him, loving how you could see him throb against the silicone walls as he thumbs the clit like you ordered. Kagami was close, close to filling the toy with his cum as his mind was going blank, squeezing the pussy tighter which had his hips stuttering as he threatened to cum.

"Don't you dare." You growled, glaring at him as he snapped his head to look at you with pleading eyes.

His eyes growing watery as stills his hips, so close to crying as he painfully throbs into the toy which he could feel, "No.. No please let me... Mommy,please, please, let me cum." He whines, turning his body completely towards you as he watches you thrust your fingers faster at his cries.

Kiyoshi

"Pl... Please Mama, let me cum!" He whines as you slowly drag your hips down onto his thick cock, purring softly from the overwhelming stretch.

You have edged him for an hour now and all this poor baby wanted was to cum, wanting nothing but to paint your gummy walls with his cum after a tough game. Smiling sweetly, you cupped his cheeks and pulled him into a kiss, his whines filling your mouth as you rolled your hips slightly while moving as slow as you could to draw out more adorable whines. His large hands holding your hips tightly as he throbs against your sweet spot as you grinded down, a soft moan from you was all it took for him to shudder and weakly thrust into you. Pulling back, you slipped his cock out and rubbed your wet cunt against his purple tip to tease him. He cries and babbles for you to fuck him was all that left his swollen lips, his pretty brown eyes staring up at you which made you coo.

"My pretty baby, crying so pretty for my pussy to fuck him," you kissed his lips which made him whimper, "just be patient baby, Mama is going to fuck you soon, just sit here and look pretty for me, ok?" He nodded eagerly as you slipped his cock back inside, his sobs only intensifying as you clench around him once he slipped completely in.

Hyuga

A hard slap to his cock made him moan, throbbing painfully against his abdomen as he strains against the rope. You glared at him as he begged for you to let him cum but you just ignored his please and smacked his cock once again, watching how his face twisted in pain but his dick twitches from it, precum oozing more. Grinning at his agony, you rubbed his dick slowly while whispering how he wont cum tonight because bad boys don't get to cum. His glasses slipped down his nose as tears slipped while he cried out how sorry he was and how he'll be a good boy for you but you only squeezed his base which made him let out a broken sob. His cries only made your clit throb, loving how pretty he sounded as he cried so you slapped his balls harshly while rubbing your thumb quickly against his almost purple tip. His hands gripping the rope tightly as his stomach knotted up more.

"C.. Cum... Wanna cum for... For Mommy..!" He sobs as you slapped his balls harder, "Wanna be... Wanna, fuck, wanna be a ... Good boy!" His eyes squeeze shut as the pleasure builds up.

Seeing him so close to cumming, you let go which made him whine and cry, "Not tonight." You chuckled, watching him try to glare at you but failed miserably as you traced the vein on the side of his cock and made him pout.

Izuki

"Oh fuck, Mommy, shit, please!" He gasped, your hand moving swiftly and quickly on his cock as you kissed up his hickey covered neck.

Smirking against his skin, you nipped gently at his soft skin behind his ear as you rolled your clothed cunt against his thigh "Are you going to cum, hm? Gonna cum all over Mommy's hand like a good boy, hm?" You purred into his ear, giggling softly as you saw his eyes rolled back.

He let out a meek 'yes' which made you stilled your hand as he throbbed in your hand. He whined and let out a broken cry about how unfair it was for you to stop, wanting to be your good boy and cum which made you kiss the shell of his ear as you told him to wait. Once he was able to catch his breath, your hand started to move slowly while whispering how pretty he looks which made him throw his head back against your headboard, letting out soft whimpers and moans as his hips weakly thrusted up into your hand. The movement of hips made you moan as his thigh bounced against your pussy, making you whisper more praises into his ear while occasionally stilling your hand as you feel him grow closer to cumming.

Mitobe

Your arms wrapped around his neck, pulling him closer to you as he thrusted deeply into your dripping pussy, low grunts and moans as your gummy walls squeezed around him as he held you by the back of your thighs. You moaned out praises and called him your 'good puppy' which made him whimper slightly, his teeth sinking into your shoulder to mark you like he likes, feeling more aroused on seeing the mark after pulling away. Your hand buried into his hair by his neck and you yanked his head back, placing a few hickeys on the base of his neck as he starts to pound into you which you were more than happy to allow, loving how his cock hits the deepest part of your cunt until you were seeing stars. The poor boy had no idea that you had a cruel plan once you felt his twitch, a smirk forming as he looked down at you with such a cute fucked out expression as he silently asks permission to cum.

The sadistic nature of yours coming out and you licking a stripe up his neck, "Don't you cum puppy, Mommy wants to cum first." You chuckled.

His hips slowed down as he looked at you helplessly, "Mm." He whimpers as you kiss the corner of his mouth teasingly.

Koganei

Your strap was pushed deep into him, his hands tied behind his back with his school tie as he squirmed under your hold, your hands held his cheeks open to watch the deep blue dildo disappear into his puckering hole. His moans were muffled into his pillow that was being drenched in his tears and sweat as you showed no mercy by pounding into the submissive. His eyes rolled back as he hiccups out pleas of you slowing down but you only told him 'take it like a good kitty' which made him purr from the pet name. Leaning down, you pressed open mouth kisses to the middle of his back while your hands slipped up his sides and found their way to his swollen nipples, his body jolting more from the sensitive buds due to relentless sucking. He pushes his hips back onto the strap while babbling about how good it feels, his hole clenching around the toy as it presses against to his prostate. 

"C'mming!" He moans, his hips bouncing back as his eyes are close to rolling back.

You quickly hold his hips in place, slipping out and watching his slick hole fluttering around nothing as he whines about being empty, "I want my little kitty to hold it until I say so." You purr while slapping the tip against his hole which makes him whine more.

Tsuchida

"Don't cum just yet baby boy, hold it for Mommy. I promise you will cum tonight." You slurped at his hole, your tongue pressing flat against the fluttering hole as he grips the sheets.

He looks back at you, drool running down his face along with tears as he begs to cum, his hole clenching around your tongue as you push it in. Moaning into him, you swirl your tongue around before thrusting it quickly, holding his cheeks open more to get closer as he whimpers about his stomach knotting up more, he was growing frustrated and impatient which made him whine loudly. You smacked his ass, pulled away from his hole and told him to stay quiet since you sibling was home too which made his face redden; he totally forgot anyone else was home which made his cock leak even more as it throbs. Giggling, you pressed a small koss to his hole which made him shiver and you smiled while sliding one of your hands between his legs, grabbing his dick which made him jump.

"Mommy... Please please pleaseee let me cum now.. Can... Can't wait anymore.." He whines as he feels himself closer to cumming as your soft hands continue to stroke him.

Furihata

Bobbing your head, you took him completely down your throat and gagged on purpose knowing he liked it before pulling your head away, "You looked so cute during the game today." You praised which has his hands that were in your hair tighten.

His face was red from embarrassment from you watching him play and the fact he was getting head in living room of your house, your parents out but it made him more aroused knowing they could come home any moment and see you on your knees in front of him. Cooing at how cute he looked, you reassured him they wouldn't be home for hours before pressing kisses all over his angry red tip, your tongue collecting his precum while one hand jerked him off while the other squeezing his balls which earned you adorable moans. Maintaining eye contact, you began to suck harshly on the mushroom tip which made him cover his face with his hands, his fingers positioned for him to see. You giggled which vibrated his cock and it made him to cry out, moans growing louder which signals that he was getting closer so you pulled away.

His eyes were teary and he looked like a mess;bangs sticking to his sweat covered forehead, eyebrows furrowed in arousal and frustration, and drool dripping down his chin, "No.. No please Mama! D.. Don't I deserve to..to cum..?" He begs, his hands clutching to your shirt in desperation.

Kawahara

He was in heaven, no doubt. His dick nuzzled between your breasts as he thrusts up into them, your tongue sticking out to flick his plush tip and a vibrator was deep in his hole which had him shaking . His moans were ripped out his throat as he tells you how pretty you are which made you purr out a praise before wrapping your pretty lips around his tip, sucking softly on it as you watched how his thigh would shake and tried to close. Grabbing his hands, you placed them on your breasts to keep them tightly squeeze around him as you grab the remote to the vibrator, rising the volume before dropping it and he was completely fucked out, head thrown back onto the back of his gaming chair, hands squeezing your breasts, and thrusting up sloppily. You smiled and pressed open mouth kisses to his leaking tip, loving the salty taste on your tongue and loving his moans even more as they only grew louder as he babbles about how good he feels.

His cock twitches so you pull away while turning off the toy which had him squirming and whimpering, "Why did you stop?" He was staring down at you, his pretty lips forming a pout.

You leaned forward and kissed his pouty lips, "Because I wanted to but don't cry too much, I'll let you cum soon." You reassured which made him give you puppy eyes .

Fukuda

The vibrating cock ring was buzzing intensely against your clit as you rode him, his cock growing sensitive from the vibrations and your tight pussy. His head was pressed against your pillow as he kicked his math text book off your bed, long forgetting about doing homework as your hips rolled down onto him while your fingers toyed with his perky nipples which had him purring. You spat out filth which had him moaning as it went all to his dick, trying to push himself further into you but you gently smacked his cheek which made him stop, his cock twitching from the smack. Fukuda was getting overwhelmed by everything and started to beg to cum, wanting to cum deep inside of you like the good boy he is but you just chuckled darkly and tell him to shut up which made him twitch more. Leaning down, you licked a stripe up his neck and sucking softly under his jaw which has him choking back curses.

Seeing him close, you slowed your bouncing as you nuzzled your nose against his cheek, "If you cum before me, I'm going to edge you all week." You whispered.

His eyes widened at the threat, knowing you wouldn't go easy on his, "I'll do my best Mama."

Riko

Your fingers were deep in her pussy as you sucked on his puffy clit, dragging it between your teeth which had her hips thrusts in the air. You giggled into her small cunt as her hands buried into your hair as she cried out for you to let her cum but you just teased her by purposely missing her sweet spot. Your eyes flicked up to her to see her staring down at you with hooded eyes as his pretty lips in a pout, her moans soft and whiny as she yanks on your hair. Seeing her like this made your slick pool in your panties, reaching between your legs and rubbing small circles on your clit and moaning against her clit. Replacing your fingers with your tongue, you were quick to thrust the long muscle into her sopping cunt while pushing your thighs further up her chest, folding her to give you better access to her pretty cunt. As your tongue fucked her, your nose pressed against the small bud which makes her thighs shake and she moans for more while begging you to slow down.

Pulling away, you took a deep breath while pressing fluttering kisses around her throbbing pussy, "My princess can't cum so soon, want to take my time with ruining her." You teased as your tongue poked out to flick her clit.

Her body shakes as she tries to pull your head further into her pussy, "Make me cum Mommy. Make me cum until I can't, pretty please." She begs so cutely, batting her lashes at you as her pussy clenches around nothing.

#anime smut #x dom reader #sub character #anime #knb kagami #knb kuroko #knb riko #knb Fukuda #knb kawahara #knb tsuchida #knb furihata #knb koganei #knb mitobe #knb izuki #knb hyuga #knb kiyoshi #sub knb

[creampie-capital]

✦「Katsuki Bakugo x Reader」✦

ɴᴀᴍᴇ║ Katsuki Bakugo

ᴀɴɪᴍᴇ/ᴍᴀɴɢᴀ║ Boku no Hero Academia

ᴡᴏʀᴅ ᴄᴏᴜɴᴛ║17,325

ꜰɪʀꜱᴛ ᴘᴜʙʟɪꜱʜᴇᴅ║June 27th, 2017

ʀᴇᴡʀɪᴛᴛᴇɴ║Febuary 27, 2022

「ᴀꜰʟ」 𝟏𝟖+ 「ᴘᴡᴘ」 ᴍᴀꜱᴛᴇʀʟɪꜱᴛ ━━━➤ 「ᴡᴇʟᴄᴏᴍᴇ ʙᴀʙʏ」

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❝ʏᴏᴜ'ʀᴇ ᴀʟʟ ɪ ʜᴀᴠᴇ.❞

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This story deals intensely with grief and trauma. If you are unable to understand the complexity of those emotions, you shouldn't be here.

Don't be so hypocritical; the same thing the reader does are the same thing your favorite villain has committed.

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Now onto the smut :)

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"It's so loud!"

Your daughter's lips couldn't have been any wider. Her pudgy hands grasped yours firmly while she watched the Hero parade.

She rocked on the balls of her feet, her lily-hued skirt swishing past her frame. Nadine loved that skirt so much when you bought it for her most recent birthday, her eighth one.

The child proudly claimed that she looked like a princess and declared that her father was the dragon that protected her from all the 'nonsense extras.

Of course, she quickly followed after with her words by leaping onto your husband's back and tugging on his hair, almost reeling him up like a horse.

Let's just say some family heirlooms were broken and shattered that night.

Nadine tugged on your hand and pointed over at her 'uncle', Izuku. "Look! He looks so cool up there! Wasn't daddy supposed to meet us here to laugh at uncle!"

Before you could answer, you turned to a man who pushed you roughly, which yielded you to almost trip over if you didn't catch yourself.

You gave him a stank face, a sneer on your lips, and a glare in your sharp eyes. "Mom?" The eight-year-old called.

Taking a deep breath, you blew air out of your nose and turned back to your daughter. "It's because your dad's a grump."

"But he promised." She whined, her vermillion-hued optics staring up into yours. The only attribute she gained from her father other than a bit of his personality.

You kneeled down, thankful for the crowd that dispersed outwards, which gave you both more personal space.

"Well, your father said he was really tired and that he'll make it up two us."

What he really said was, 'I'm f*cking exhausted, so just let me sleep, or I'll make you just as drained.'

Of course, you knew he never gave empty threats, and since you didn't want to ruin your child's wish to go out at all, you left him alone in your bedroom.

That didn't mean you weren't upset about his answer. Yes, he had been working a lot lately, leaving early and coming home late.

Wickedness doesn't stop for anyone, so even on days off, he still had to work if a situation arose. Which meant Katsuki missed a lot of important days and broke a lot of his promises.

A lot of his promises to where they always became empty wishes.

You both had begged him to come to watch the parade, you even had something really important to inform him of, but he refused.

He'd rather sleep than at least keep one promise in god knows how long. Your husband definitely has some making-up to do.

Nadine huffed and swatted at her bangs, which were rather long. You reached out and felt her (h/c) bangs between your fingers.

"When we get home, we'll cut them, Okay?"

"Okay."

A smile graced your lips as you stood back to your feet and dusted your knees off. The parade continued, looping around the capital, so you at least noticed your husband's friends a few times.

It was coming to an end, the symphony at their climax that you could feel its lightness in your chest. Yea, you didn't just want to come because Nadine wanted to.

You closed your eyes while holding your daughter's hand tightly. The music, the cheers, and joyful cries fluttered through your head in an almost ethereal manner.

"Mom!"

Your (e/c) optics shot opened only for you to gasp at the sight. "Oh my god!"

The platforms the heroes were on had burst into flames and quickly spread across the streets. The lively symphony halted; festive cheers turned into horrified cries.

A vociferous explosion ran through the area; the buildings alongside the road broke from their formation and began to rain down on everyone below.

The lightness in your chest never left as the pleasure you felt before was replaced with terror. Swiftly you yanked Nadine into your chest, a chunk of the building landing in the spot your daughter was just standing in.

"Nadine, we-"

You were cut short when another explosion rang, the statue in the middle of where the parade was driving around combusted, erupting everything into flames.

It was as if the asphalt was soaked with fuel the way it burned so easily. It inched towards the two of you at a threatening rate.

The way your throat closed and sweat dripped down the back of your neck was a feeling like no other. Absolute terror dug its wicked claws into every nerve and punctured your heart with trepidation.

"Let's go!"

You finally found your voice when the screams of pain sounded as if they were on the heels of your feet. Your grip tightened on your daughter's hand as the two of you pushed through the ravaged crowd.

Nadine's smaller frame easily weaved through the smaller spaces between the massive wave of bodies. The eight-year-old lugged you along, using her quirk to blast through some rubble to leave an opening.

However, even with her power, it wasn't enough to rush you both forward, and the two of you were quickly separated.

"Nadine!"

Your scream was drowned out by all the others. People dressed eccentrically; recognizable figures rained down from above.

Some headed straight for the heroes, howling like rabid animals, while some entered the large crowd of civilians.

The absolute chaos of what was once a beautiful moment was horrifying. Civilians were being burned alive, the stench of scorching flesh almost causing you to gag.

Its putrid scent was enough to make you purge everything that was within your stomach if it wasn't for Nadine's scream breaking through the cries.

You may not have had powers like your husband and daughter, but the adrenaline coursing through your veins was enough for you to find some hidden strength.

The way you rushed forward knocked others over, some immediately becoming trapped underneath the other civilians that attempted to get away.

The guilt would have overtaken your mind, but you were far from sane thinking. Nadine...Where was Nadine? Where was your daughter?

"Mommy-Ack!"

"Nadine!"

Your voice cracked from your scream, scrapes, and cuts ripping ripped through the fabric of your clothing as you rushed through the burning rubble.

When you finally reached a small area by the blazing buildings, your daughter's figure was being held up in the air by a villain.

Before you could rush forward or even call out the girl's name, your arms were pinned behind your back. The back of your knees was kicked in, causing you to fall forward and hit the asphalt painfully.

"Look at what we have here! The hero's wife and kid!"

The man's guttural voice was clamorous, overtaking the chaos around your figures. "Let me go! I Swear I'll-"

One of the man's hands clasped over your mouth and forced your frame to face your child. She kicked and scratched her hands wildly. She even grasped the person's arms, but its thermal suit kept them protected from her premature blast.

Muffled curses could be heard from your covered mouth as you struggled to free yourself. The flames grew closer, so close that you could feel its tails flickering close to your body.

Suddenly those hands that held your frame down migrated to grasp your neck and squeeze. Pressure rushed through your head, and the force of the man's burly hands felt as if he were crushing the bones in your neck.

Your vision grew blurry through the tears from lack of air but even with your compromised sight, you could make out your daughter's struggling cease and her body appearing limp in the other person's hands.

The hands crushing your throat were removed which led to you violently coughing and inhaling the smoke and pollution.

The sole of his heavy shoes was placed on your left leg that was swiftly brought down upon your limb. You could almost hear the cracking of your bone but every nerve, the sense was shut off from your adrenaline.

You couldn't hear, feel, or even smell. You just felt heavy.

He did the same to your left knee, raising his heavy boot only to slam it down on your bone and obliterate it into pieces.

The person holding your daughter threw her body to the asphalt like she was trash before removing something from their pocket. It erupted in flames and was released onto your child's slumped body.

She burst into flames just as quickly as everything else had. You could see her mouth widening, the veins on her neck throbbing, but she didn't move.

It was as if she couldn't, like all her strength was drained and her limbs nonfunctional.

"Nadine!"

Your nails dug into the asphalt, dragging your body towards hers. The child vermillions optics looked up at yours, and you could see the absolute despair.

"Baby! Baby, no!" Your voice cracked as you removed your jacket and thrust it onto her frame, attempting to put out the lively flames.

You could barely even move, the adrenaline was starting to fade and the pain began to flush through your system.

"M-Mom..." Her voice was weak, so crackly that you almost didn't understand what she said. "It...h-hurts."

The tender skin of your palms was searing, the flesh almost dripping off your hand. Every single thing hurt, tears ran down your face and evaporated as soon as they trickled onto the girl's frame.

Flames licked at your skin, scorching through your clothes and burning other areas of your body.

"Nadine, no!"

Your voice was the loudest it had ever been, resonating through the whole area as whisp of translucent wind began rushing past your frames.

It circled the two of you in a whirlwind, taking in the flames that surrounded the streets. The wind moved so fast that all the oxygen suddenly vanished.

The fire on the girl's body was extinguished. However, you couldn't breathe. You choked, throat throbbing as your limbs refused to move.

Your vision began to falter, fading in and out while you fell onto your side by your daughter. The sensation of feeling anything was dissipating, the pain numbing into nothingness.

The last thing you could comprehend was the whirlwind slowly evaporating with the fire and bodies flooding toward your frames.

One of them surely had ash-blond hair and the same lively vermillion eyes as your daughter.

꧁𓊈𒆜 ━━━━━━━━━ 𒆜𓊉꧂

Voices droned on, reverberating everywhere and disrupting you from your deep unconsciousness. That once generous numbness no longer protected you from the pain.

It flooded through your nerves, tingling, and throbbing on your hands, legs, and stomach. A groan sounded from your lips due to the discomfort.

Weakly, only your left eyelid opened as you were met with a dimly lit hospital room. It took more energy than it should have to look around.

The curtains were pulled over its wide windows and all the lights were shut off. Monitors next to you beeped rhythmically, echoing out in the enclosure that felt so cold.

Glancing down you observed the thick white cast around your left leg. It covered your foot and rose all the way up to your pelvis.

Your hands, they laid limply by your side, wrapped in stout cold wrapping that appeared like large unfitting gloves.

Light danced across your lap which compelled you to peek up from your hands. The door to your room was opened and in the doorway stood your husband.

His vermillion optics met your (e/c) ones and he immediately diverted his attention to the ground. It was too slow, like physical dread as he closed the door and made his way to your bed.

Katsuki reached the table next to you and grasped a pitcher of water. He raised it, it hovering over the surface before colliding with the table.

He released all the air from his lungs, his shoulders deflating while his jaw clenched. The man attempted it again, lifting the pitcher which seemed to weigh a ton, and pouring its contents into a glass cup.

Your husband turned to you and held the water just below your chapped lips.

"Here, you need to drink something."

His voice seemed dry as if he had no strength to even speak. As if he had torn the muscles in his throat and still forced the words out.

You didn't move or even attempt to drink, you just stared at his face. You wanted him to look at you but he refused to even let his gaze dance upon your face.

"Where's Nadine?"

Katsuki's voice may have been tense but yours was absolutely broken. Your voice was barely above a whisper but the way it sounded just felt so wrong.

The male didn't speak for a moment, keeping the glass by your lips before slowly retracting it and placing it on the table.

He reached for a chair and brought it to your bed with dreadfully slow movements. He set himself down and you watched as one of the strongest people you had ever known slumped over as if he had been beaten.

"Nadine-" Her beautiful name - the name you picked out almost immediately when you were informed of your pregnancy - made shivers run down your spine.

Katsuki opened his mouth to speak but no words left his cavern. His gaze was on his calloused hands, rough, coarse, and now damp with his tears that began to trickle down his face.

"She uh..." He took a deep breath, swallowing the cry that wanted to leave his lips. "Our daughter didn't make it."

Wetness could be felt on your face, cupping around your chin before dripping down onto your chest.

"And our son...He didn't make it either."

Your body was trembling as if you were cold. Your teeth chattered against each other as if you were freezing.

There were so many things you were feeling. All of them begging, scratching to rise out of your throat.

Eventually, they all clamored together until it was just a jumbled ball of emotions. Not a single one was dominant because, at the moment, all you felt was numb.

"(Y/n)?"

Slowly, almost with jerking movements, did your head move to face his. Finally, he was looking at you. But he was looking at you with her eyes.

Like poison, like deep-rooted hatred, venom left your lips in a frail yet harsh manner. "This is all your fault."

꧁𓊈𒆜 ━━━━━━━━━ 𒆜𓊉꧂

"(Y/n)...please." His voice was muffled by the door.

You didn't say anything; instead, you tugged the thick comforter over your head and pulled your body into a fetal position.

"Baby, come on. You need to eat."

Again no words left your lips. You just wanted him to leave you alone. That's all you wanted, was to be alone.

His fist knocked on the door, and although it was quiet, it still made something tick inside of you. Your hands flung the comforter off of your body before you reached for your cane.

You limped over to the door, the end of your rod pounding into the floor with great force. Yanking open the door and seeing the sight of your husband made a sneer grow on your lips.

"What do you want? What do you want from me!? Can't you just leave me alone to die!?"

It had been four months since the hero parade incident. You were only discharged a month ago due to how severe the burns were on your body.

Not to mention the surgery you had to undergo on your right eye. They had to remove your iris due to how burnt it was, which left you blind in one.

The cast was removed after two months, but the doctor revealed that you would no longer be able to walk normally. The way the villain broke your leg and knee left you with a permanent limp; you almost couldn't even walk if you weren't using a cane.

You were damaged, no longer able to bare any children. You were scarred, covered in burn marks almost everywhere. You were disabled, an entire limb broken and never to be fixed again.

"What I want... is for you to eat." Your husband stated, towering over your slouching figure. "You haven't been eating, and don't think I don't hear you f*cking retching it all up when you do eat."

Your eyes narrowed, the glare just as strong as the sneer that was on your lips. "I don't want to eat! I want my children back, but you won't let me go to them!"

Katsuki's chest halted, and he visibly stopped breathing. His hands that hung loosely by his sides clenched into fists.

"(Y/n)...you don't think I want them back too? It's all I can think about but starving myself...yourself, is not going to bring them back or you to them."

His voice was low, much more tender than what it usually is. One of his hands extended and reached upwards to your face.

"I miss her, (Y/n). I miss Nadine."

Something had snapped inside of you. Your chest that was building a ball of fury combusted outwards. Wind rushed past your frames, the furniture and decor beginning to rattle.

The explosive quirk hero glanced around before turning back to face you. "Hey, it's okay; I'm here. You can relax."

You didn't listen; instead, the wind encircled your husband's feet before flinging him away from you. His back made solid contact with the walls of your home before he fell down onto one knee.

"Relax?" You laughed for the first time in months, but it was not one of joy. "How can I when you killed my babies!? When you had to break another stupid little promise even though we begged you to come!?"

Another blast of wind shot forward at him, and he once again connected with the wall. He grunted, one of his eyes shutting from the impact.

"How can I...When my body wants to finally manifest its quirk...but only when my daughter is dying...? After my life is taken away from me! When I could have saved them if I had this thing before that happened?"

A whirlwind assembled at your husband's feet before it grew in size and surrounded his entire body. The wind was so strong, everything began to float in a circular motion around it.

"(Y/n), stop!"

Gradually the wind grew in strength, the walls trembling as the oxygen inside the whirlwind slowly began to dissipate.

The man inhaled deeply, grasping his throat as he wheezed out. You stared at him with a blank expression, not a single thing inside of you feeling remorseful.

He deserved this...He deserved this...He deserved this

Abruptly multiple explosions rang in the air, the sound startling you, which caused your whirlwind to disappear.

It reminded you of the parade, of when the act occurred out of nowhere. You can't handle the sound! You can't handle the sight! 

Fire - It was nothing but death, a destroyer of all...and it scared you so much.

The ash-blond inhaled deeply, massaging his throat before slowly training his attention to you. His boots made heavy contact with the ground as he made his way back to your frame.

Your eyes widened and you could feel your heart thumping irregularly from his rapid movement. You expected his hand to come down but instead, he wrapped them around your frame.

He pushed your body against his, hiding his face in your neck as he sniffled. It had been a few months since you let him get so close, you usually refused to even be in his presence.

"It's okay." His voice sounded as if he were to cry. "I'm not mad."

He sucked in a shaky breath with his thumbs caressing your back. "I know it hurts. I know I can't do anything about it so just take your anger out on me."

You stared blankly at the dark ceiling of your room before allowing your cane to fall to the floor and reaching your arms around his.

Your fingers gripped onto the back of his shirt by his shoulders, your nails digging into his skin and drawing blood.

"I'm sorry, (Y/n)."

Tears fell from your fame, dampening your skin as your vision blurred.

With a quiet voice, you spoke to him. "I hate you."

꧁𓊈𒆜 ━━━━━━━━━ 𒆜𓊉꧂

"Why did you do it!?"

You glanced up from the book in your hands and tilted your head to the side. "What? What are you talking about?" You quired.

Your husband stepped forward into your room and threw his phone onto the bed next to your frame. You glanced at it, your lips pursing before you looked back up at the man.

"You think I did it?" A laugh reverberated from your lips as you turned to face your book. "I'm half blind and disabled in one leg. How could I ever kill more than fifty people?"

"(Y/n), they all suffocated to death last night. No foul play was found and no signs of a struggle." He pressed.

A giggle, soft and short echoed into the room. "Whoever did it must have been pretty mad, don't ya think?"

Katsuki stepped forward and knocked the book out of your hand, the hardcover book banging into the wall and falling on open pages.

"Two heroes." He spat, his brows furrowed with his vermillion optics staring at you intensely.

"You killed - slaughtered - fifty villains from that militia organization, and if that wasn't enough, you murdered two heroes the same night!"

You waved your hand dismissively, the scarring from your burn visible for a moment before you clasped your hands together on your lap.

"So what?" You sought. "They were getting in my way."

Your words had your husband stunned. His mouth fell open, and his eyes enlarged. He took a step back, hands frigid by his side before one flew up to cover his face.

"I can't...You can't...(Y/n), what the h*ll!?" He was breathing heavily, his chest rising and falling rapidly. "I don't even know who you are anymore."

A smile formed on your lips, wide and nearly sinister. "It's okay, Katsuki. I'm still your wife...well, at least until one of us dies."

The man's hand fell from his face, his expression one of disbelief before he pivoted on the balls of his feet and swiftly left the room.

The door was slammed shut loudly, the force prompting it to rattle against its hinges.

꧁𓊈𒆜 ━━━━━━━━━ 𒆜𓊉꧂

"I'm giving you a choice. Either kill me right now and save hundreds of lives or-" You wagged a finger teasingly as the cool air from the night rushed past your frames.

"-let me live and find bodies after bodies every day. A villain, a civilian, or a hero? Everybody is fair game."

His face was pained, brows creased, and eyes scrunching tightly.

"You think I can f*cking kill my wife?" He asked atop the factory, standing only a meter or two away from your frame.

Months have passed since your first act of revenge, yet it didn't just stop there. You just couldn't stop.

"Why not?" You challenged almost in a childlike manner. "You killed your daughter and unborn son."

"(Y/n), please..." He begged, hands turning into fists by his side. "I didn't know that was going to happen."

You shrugged your shoulders and lightly tapped your cane on the rooftop. "You made a promise to come with us. You said you weren't going to break this one. It doesn't matter if you didn't know. If you just would have come...you could have protected us, just like you said in your vows."

Gradually, you lifted your hand out and turned it over, so your scarred palm faced the sky. The wind rushed together and formed a ball of a visible white whisp.

"I would have never manifested this dangerous quirk, and I was quite content being a quirkless piece of sh*t too."

You laughed to yourself, your gaze on the ball of whisp that fluctuated between a white hue and translucent.

"I never wanted one anyway since I had you. I didn't need a quirk when I married someone I thought could protect me."

Your husband inhaled a shaky breath, his fingers clenched by his side, and he stepped forward slightly. "I am so sorry for what happened, but blaming it all on me wasn't fair. Nadine was my daughter too, and I am just as devasted as you." He declared.

Your smile sank.

"I had to go back to work every day, and it was as if I could hear her speaking to me again, cheering me on. Everyone gave me their half-a**ed sorry's and looked at me with...Dammit, (Y/n)! It wasn't fair that the world just kept moving on while we mourned!"

The wind dissipated from your hand as you gradually returned your attention back to the ash-blond hero. Your expression was unreadable, stoic, as if it looked like you were contemplating something.

It was a minute or two before you inhaled deeply and tapped your black cane on the rooftop. "You'll never understand the pain of a mother losing her children." You informed him.

Katsuki inched a step closer; his expression would have been just as unreadable if it wasn't for his knitted eyebrows.

"No, I never will. But I know the pain of a father losing his kids and a husband losing his wife."

His words made your heart pulse laboriously; that rapidly growing guilt you tried so hard to suppress was filling your stomach heavily.

And then he spoke again.

"I didn't just f*cking lose my daughter and my son in that attack, (Y/n)." He stepped forward too. "I lost the most loving, brilliant wife anyone could have. And instead of working through it together, you just pushed me away."

By now, he was standing in front of your slouching figure. "I'm hurting too, (Y/n). The guilt of not being there has never left, and I couldn't forgive myself for breaking our promise like that."

The hero slowly grasped your hand that once wore a wedding ring and brought it to his lips. He connected them to your knuckles and shut his eyes.

Deep down, you knew it wasn't his fault. It wasn't anyone but the villains who attacked that day. Katsuki was the best husband and father anyone could be. He would sacrifice anything for his family.

But on that day, your children were not the only ones that parted. Something inside of you just broke, all the love, joy, and happiness; it all just left you.

Everything didn't feel empty, it was all just filled with fury, pain. You couldn't look at things the same, you couldn't love your husband the same as before.

There was no room for it anyway, all there was room for was continuing the cycle of death. Everybody needed to know it. Nobody deserves to live while your daughter lay six feet under.

"I can't help but hate you." The words fell from your lips like a whisper in the wind causing your husband to slowly open his eyes to reveal his vermillion optics.

He lowered your hand gently to your side before raising his once again to caress your cheek. It had been a long time since he had felt your face, you wouldn't let him before.

"I know." His thumb ran over your bottom lip. "Yet I can't help but love you still."

You could feel the tears well up in your eyes, your vision blurring as his figure narrowly distorted. Sometimes he really did have a way with words.

"I miss you...so much, Katsuki." You hadn't said his name in months.

The hero leaned forward, his lips connecting with your forehead to place a lingering kiss. To his surprise, he found your arms banding around his frame and leaning on him for support.

His lips could be felt growing on your skin.

"I miss you so much too. And I would do anything to help you get better. Anything to get my wife back."

You didn't realize you were crying until his shirt felt damp against your face. There were many reasons you married this man, and his nature of not giving up was one of them.

"I can't go back." The words were muffled against his chest. "I've killed too many people, innocence included. All I want to do is bring pain upon others, it's the only that helps."

His hold grew tighter and you could feel his torso shake from his deep exhalation. "It doesn't have to be." Katsuki's head dropped to be in the crook of your neck. "I can help you...if you would stop pushing me away and just let me in."

Nobody spoke after his words; it felt as if both of you couldn't. The embrace was tight, secure as if the two of you were too afraid to let go.

The wind was rushing past your frames atop the towering factory building. You planned for a confrontation after he caught you on a manhunt, but instead, he stopped you with his words.

With hesitant hands, you gripped the side of his waist. "There is only one thing...and I beg of you to do it."

The adult's grip tightened on your body, squeezing you so firmly against himself. "Anything."

"Please kill me. Please, finally, just let me die."

You could feel his chest halt its movement, his breathing ceasing as if he couldn't believe what you had just said to him.

"(Y/n)." His voice sounded so broken saying your name. He pulled back so he could look down at your face with the moon casting its glow on your skin.

"You know I can't do that. I can't kill the woman I love; you're all I have."

Glancing up at his face you could only take a deep breath and nod your head. You removed your arms from his body and strode back to gain distance.

"I see." The words were dry. "Then I expect our paths to cross again in the future, and when it does, I hope you save me this time."

You trekked backward, stopping once you reached the edge where your heels sat on nothing but air.

"(Y/n)-" He never got to finish his sentence as you let your body lean back and fall off the rooftop. The male had never moved so fast as he ran to the edge only to see you hover just a few feet below, multiple translucent wisps of wind surrounding your feet.

"I promise you one thing!" You exclaimed over the swishing winds of your quirk, and a genuine smile formed on your lips. "I will not die unless it's by your hands, so I'll wait until you're ready!"

You rose higher in the air, this time towering over him as you leaned forward and connected your lips on his cheek.

"Stay alive. Live healthily, take care of yourself, and do what you believe is right. I'll be waiting to be reunited with our children, Katuski. I'll be waiting until the day you let me die too."

꧁𓊈𒆜 ━━━━━━━━━ 𒆜𓊉꧂

"Madam, your face is leaking again."

You blinked; your vision that once played the past now returned to normal and depicted the sunset that cast a golden glow on everything.

Staring at it a little longer, you could feel the fresh air entering your scarred lungs, tasting like earth too. You lay on the pool lounge a little longer before slowly sitting up.

Your body felt as if you hadn't moved it in years, so sluggish and heavy. Your head pulsated, throbbing with a headache that had been lasting weeks.

You had to close your eyes from the blasphemes pounding as you swung your legs around and placed your feet upon the warm tile of your sun terrace.

This always happened when you had moments to just think, you would remember the past all those years ago.

It made you waste a good day not swimming in your lido, the open-air pool that was situated in the back above the hill of your home.

You slowly lifted a hand to your face and felt the wetness upon your cheek. "How vile." You muttered and smeared the fallen tears across your face. "My cane."

The young man complied, reaching for the black cane with a golden handle by his side and handing it to you. You took it with a heavy hand and hauled yourself up to your feet.

Your left leg had been feeling more like a dead weight than a still-working limb. No matter which doctor you threatened to fix it, there was nothing they could do for the growing crudity.

A groan left your lips, the headache only growing stronger now that you moved. You held your forehead with one hand and pressed your digits into your temple.

"Madam, are you alright? Do you need your pain relievers? Should I call for the doctor?"

"Shut up." You lamented under your breath and carefully removed your hand from your head. Esau stepped forward, his hands behind his back as he gazed down at you with his earthy brown optics.

"If you are feeling unwell, then I believe a check-up is in order." He remarked intently.

A frown etched its way onto your lips as you looked at the boy. "Didn't I say to shut up, or do you want to go through more training with Erskine?"

Esau had no reaction to your words, continuing to stare down at you blankly but unwavering. "You did but your health is more important to me than my punishment."

The frown shifted into a sneer.

Esau was once a boy living in the streets, fending for himself like a rabid starving animal. His clothes were nothing but dirty rags, his light brown skin was overlaid in dirt, and his grey hair was knotted in an unsightly manner.

He was only thirteen when you found him, but he had lived in those rotten slums for almost all his life. Because of it, his instincts were heightened, and his quirk was rather effective.

Fending for himself, doing whatever it took to live made him dangerous but also ignorant to others, especially when he targeted you in those streets.

He attempted to steal from you by mimicking the voice and appearance of your late daughter. And he almost got through to you but he was immediately surrounded by a whirlwind that began to deprive him of oxygen.

He reverted back to his original appearance and began to choke on the lack of air. You planned to kill him but when the boy looked at you not with desperate eyes, but a hungry ravenous gaze for life, you let him live.

You took him in, refining his quirks to work for your own selfish reasons. His ability to know of one's deepest love and mimic their exact appearance and voice was useful.

He didn't have a name so you gave him one. Esau, the brother betrayed by both his brother and mother in The Book of Genesis.

It was rather fitting, just like how the firstborn was swindled out of his birthright in the Hebrew Bible, the boy was swindled out of loving care by heroes who let a villain live, only for that villain to murder the boy's parents the same night.

You gave him everything he needed, shelter, food, clothes, and training, but never the one thing he wanted the most.

Your love.

After everything you had gone through, you were not able to provide another person with such a thing. Especially when he could never replace your two children in your broken heart

Five years had passed since you raised him to be a weapon, to be your eyes, your legs, and he doted on you more than anything.

He was cruel, apathetic to everybody, and held no second thoughts when killing a target. But when it came to you, he was vulnerable, desperate for any praise or ounce of affection.

You were his savior and in his eyes, a mother he only wished to make proud.

Esau did everything you ordered, train, kill, and now he was a young man. Built with muscles from Erskine's training but also scarred from your hands when he angered you.

No matter what abuse - verbal or physical - was handed to him he took it like a soldier. He never held any resentment towards you, he couldn't when he knew all you felt was sorrow.

He was obedient like a loyal dog and cared for your well-being more than his own.

"Call for the doctor and inform Erskine's that you will be doing endurance training after dinner for two weeks."

The male leaned forward, bowing his head adequately. "Of course, Madam. Thank you for complying with my wish."

You rolled your eyes and ambled back into your grand home, the cane pounding into the marble flooring loudly.

"It is only because I am in no mood to argue." You replied with the 'adoptive' boy trailing after you.

His lips were blessed with a rare smile on his usually stoic face. "I know."

꧁𓊈𒆜 ━━━━━━━━━ 𒆜𓊉꧂

"Esau, I want to talk to Nadine."

"Of course, Madam."

He inhaled deeply, gazing into your (e/c) and blind back optics. You watched from atop your bed as the male's tall stature shrunk to that of an eight-year-old.

His appearance changed to the exact characteristics of your daughter on her birthday, the same young and innocent gaze that was burned into your memory.

"Come here." You cooed and opened your arms widely. Esau, who now bore the appearance of Nadine Bakugo, climbed onto the mattress with small (s/c) colored hands.

He wasted no time plunking himself against your chest and feeling the warmth of your body against his. The pungent scent of alcohol wafted into his nose and burned the inside.

You didn't like to drink often, only on rare occasions, and when you did you would request the same thing every time.

To speak to Nadine.

Esau complied willingly, desperate to use his quirk to appease you. It was the only time you looked at him with such a loving gaze and actually held him in your arms.

It was the only time he could receive even the smallest amount of affection he'd been craving all his life. The adoration may have been superficial but it was enough for his starving heart.

"Mom-" You only allowed him to call you mom when he took the form of your daughter. "-can I have a kiss?"

A hum reverberated off of your chest as you slowly closed your eyes. The young man felt you shift, a hand brushing away his bangs and warm lips connecting with his forehead.

Heat exploded under his skin, his heart thumping audibly in his ears. The warm sensation of affection was so quaint, so rare, that every time he experienced the feeling, it was as if he were falling from a tall height.

His stomach flipped, chest expanding with wide amounts of air, and pressure building up in his head that all took his breath away.

Gradually the boy's eyes fell closed, opening every once in a while as he fought the sleep. But alas, the loving embrace of his mother was too much to fight, and he let himself fall into a deep unconsciousness.

꧁𓊈𒆜 ━━━━━━━━━ 𒆜𓊉꧂

"Don't move."

You cocked your head to the side, your lips pursing while you gazed out at the night sky. A cluster of well-established heroes surrounded your frame behind you.

"You're under arrest, Breathtaker. We're taking you into custody."

Your fingers danced across the golden handle of your cane, tapping it lightly on the ground before gradually pivoting around in the graveyard.

"So rude, you all are~." You hummed, placing a singed hand on your hips. "A mother comes to mourn her departed child, and you all arrive to disturb her."

Your eyes narrowed at their frames, you even recognized a few. "And it's actually rather humiliating that you think you can stop me."

The wind rushed past your frames, circling everyone in a ball of a translucent whisp. What made you so treacherous - one of the most wanted villains - was how you didn't require your hands to utilize your quirk. You didn't need to chant or call out to it like others.

All you needed to do was just think about what you wanted the wind to execute, and it did it without fail.

"We know we can't," Izuku was the first one to speak which drove you to roll your eyes.

"But you won't hurt me."

The group dispersed and to your surprise your husband stepped forward out of the crowd, his stature taller, and broader than it was five years ago.

"Oh, using my old spouse to stop me? How cruel~!" You held out your wrist, leaning on the centerpiece to hold yourself up. "Finally, come to kill me?"

His gloved hands snatched your wrist roughly, your body nearly tumbling forward from your fragmented leg if it wasn't for Katsuki holding up your frame.

"No." His voice was gravelly, tone coarse and raspy. As if he had been downing liquids that caused him more harm than good. "You don't get to have what you want."

꧁𓊈𒆜 ━━━━━━━━━ 𒆜𓊉꧂

"This isn't a prison."

"Of course not." He sneered, hurling your body onto the couch that lay limp from all the bindings. "It took every f*cking connection I knew to keep you out. You're under my watch now."

A pout formed on your lips, your figure squirming from the awkward position of laying on your stomach with your head dangling off of the edge.

Your cane was tossed onto the ground by your frame while you heard the man's heavy boots distancing from the room.

Finally, managing to situate yourself in an upwards sitting position, your one functioning eye takes in the scenery before you.

After five years, Katsuki continued to live in the home you all once shared as a family. He did some work, and the broken walls and ripped furniture you once caused were restored.

He decorated the living room with objects of your favorite colors, and picture frames displaying your family years ago when you were all together.

The sight caused you to frown, a sensation in your stomach fluttering while the front of your head pulsated in a returning headache.

Your sight fell upon your bounded wrist, tracing the scars of your burned palms. "If you were going to keep me out of prison, we could have gone to my villa." You murmured.

There were no words that followed after your sentence, just the sound of running water from the bathroom sink.

A heavy sigh was exhaled from deep within your lungs. "Hey!" You called. "Used to be husband; I'm hungry!"

In response to your words, the door to the bathroom was bashed open with an audible bang, and his footsteps grew louder the closer he reached.

"Then starve."

You watched as the man you used to live with trekked past your frame in the living room and made his way to the bedroom.

Your blind eye was twitching from his words, and you almost found your wind swishing around in the space. "Why?" You whined, a voice in a child-like manner. "Didn't I teach you to be courteous to your guest?"

He didn't respond, and the lack of it had you groaning in your spot on the cushion. Your stomach was churning; your tongue began craving your chef's five-star platters.

You started to drift off in your thoughts, wondering if Esau was informed of your situation.

The young man was most likely enraged at your capture, unable to comprehend why you've let yourself be taken when you could have easily escaped.

It shouldn't be long until he finds your whereabouts, a few hours or so, if he completes his mission in a timely manner. In the meantime, you guess you'll just have to deal with your estranged husband for now.

Small veins on your forearm throbbed from the tight bindings on your wrist, your fingers twitching from the lack of adequate blood flow.

"You know binding me is pointless!" Your voice bellowed through the home, which was followed by an audible huff from you afterward. "I thought you only liked this in the bedroom!?"

"You little sh*t!" He spat from the room and traveled out to be in your view. He was changed from his hero costume into some civilians.

A simple pair of grey cargo pants and a white tank top covering his torso. One of his hands was scratching at his stomach; his top lifted slightly to reveal his thin, ash-blond happy trail.

"You're more annoying than I remember. Can't you just sit down and be quiet?" He huffed, striding into the kitchen.

"No." You snapped, leaning back into the couch and kicking your bound legs onto the coffee table. "I would be on a yacht right now, sipping some Domaine Leroy Chambertin Grand Cru while being fed from a golden platter."

The ash-blond didn't reply, keeping silent as you heard a pan connecting with the stove. Your left leg began to pulsate slightly, the tender bones in your knee and shin beginning to throb in discomfort.

It's been some time since you took your pain relievers, and the ache would only grow stronger from here on. You didn't bring any with you, considering the possibility of being captured didn't really ring in your head.

You'll just have to make do and deal with it until Esau arrives. A grunt left your lips whilst you shifted uncomfortably in your spot.

As the pain from your legs plagued your mind, it didn't help that the familiarity of your home caused an ache in your shrunken heart to grow sharp, leaving a bitter taste in your mouth.

It was hard to look around, every single thing in the living room replaying a memory of the happier times years ago.

How Katsuki has managed to live with these constant reminders is beyond you. He was always the one with a healthier mind, even being as arrogant as he is.

"You've done well." Your voice broke the silence and overtook the sound of butter sizzling in the pan. "Your name is always highly praised in the news."

The ash-blond didn't react for a moment, the sound of a wooden spoon scraping the skillet filling your ears.

"Of course it is." He sneered, which was followed by the fridge opening loudly. "I do my f*cking job."

Your left leg jerked against the bindings around your thighs and ankles, the throbbing sensation overtaking more of your nerves.

"Of course, after all, that's what I told you to do."

A plate collided on the kitchen counter so forcefully you were surprised it didn't shatter. "You didn't tell me sh*t but to kill you."

You shrugged your shoulders, staring at a blank part of the wall to keep your eyes from wandering. "I mean, I did tell you that too."

The hero grunted from the other room, his annoyance bringing about a smile on your lips from his reactions.

It really did use to be the other way around. His teasing remarks had you snapping back at him, threatening to make him sleep on the couch if he angered you any longer.

No matter how hard you try to forget you always remember the way he would snatch your wrist and pull you against his warm body. He would be laughing at your reactions but would always lean down to pepper your skin in kisses.

He loved you with every part of his being and at one point, you did too. Your tummy tingled from the memory, prompting a heavy sigh to echo out.

'Esau, you better arrive quickly or I'm breaking your legs again.'

The sweet aroma of a delicacy wafted into your nose, removing you from your thoughts and diverting your attention to the scent.

Katsuki waltzed out from the Kitchen and set a plate on your lap, a utensil slightly hanging off the edge. You glanced down, your throat tightening slightly from the sight.

"You would feed a criminal their favorite dish?" Your gaze followed the ash-blond who sat on the opposite couch, distancing himself from your figure. "My, you have grown soft. Isn't that right, Dynamight?"

His childish hero name left your lips in a taunting manner. The male's vermillion optics flung to your frame, his jaw clenching with veins arising on the back of his hands from a firm grip on the silverware.

"Keep running your mouth, (Y/n), and I'll make sure they send your a** to prison."

Your lips pursed. "Well, at least in prison, I don't have to eat with my wrist bound. I'm not some maniac, you know." You stated.

"No, you're a cold-blooded killer."

Grasping the utensil awkwardly with the bottom of your palms pressing into each other, you responded. "I prefer a heartbroken mother; oh wait!" You pointed the silverware at the male. "Do I even get to call myself a mother anymore? I don't have any children left!"

There was an obvious aura of tension that rang in the air. Katsuki's frame was unmoving in his seat, his chest barely even rising with his breathing.

It made you bite your bottom lips to suppress a laugh, but you couldn't help it. It bellowed out in the living room, your plate of food almost spilling over.

"Haha! Laugh Hero! I'm absolutely amusing!"

A bead of sweat dripped down the side of your face, your laughter masking the ache that drilled through your veins. The faux joy you were displaying was the best you could do to hide the discomfort, concealing how you were trembling from pain and not laughter.

The coffee table that was holding up your legs was swiftly kicked out from under you. It collided with the wall, an indent clearly visible in the creme-colored panel.

Your feet slammed into the ground, the force bringing about an intense throbbing sensation that had your eyes widening.

An ardent gasp resonated in your old home as you barely managed to save the plate from falling over and decorating the rug in its contents.

You could feel a sudden pressure in the inner corner of your eyes, your vision zoning in and out with the recognizable sensation of tears clouding your corneas.

Hands grasping your head and applying pressure was the best way you could describe how intense your headache felt. Their grip was unwavering and strength diabolical.

Your body was discernibly overwhelmed, visibly freezing in its spot and suspending its breathing. There wasn't anything you could do to hide your distress.

Katsuki's swallowed audibly and his steps could be heard nearing. Your blurry gaze was cast on the cushion next to you, unaware of his frame that stood right in front of you.

His hands grasped the plate to pull it away but your grip on it was far tighter than he thought. One hand dropped to hold your wrist so he could pry the dish away.

The wrangled skin of your palms became visible as he placed the food on a side table. His warm calloused hands touched your bare skin for the first time in years.

Your body betrayed you, yearning for more of the familiar touch. And it grew worse when he removed his grip from your wrist.

There was no use fighting your heavy eyelids that closed as your shoulders slid against the cushion until you were laying on your side, pulling your arms into your chest in a cradle position.

It was embarrassing, to appear even frailer and affected by your old injuries in front of the strong man you used to love.

The facade of a witty vengeful villain quickly dispersed like a burst of air. If it wasn't for the quirk you manifest there was no way you could have gotten away with what you've done.

Without it, you were just a deformed and disabled woman. Blind in one eye, scarred and mangled skin on your body, and a sporadic leg.

You really were pitiful.

"Here."

Through it all, you didn't even hear his returning footsteps. Your vision cleared with tears leaving the slick home of your eyes and trailing down the side of your face.

One of his fair-skinned hands was holding a glass of water. The ice waged war inside and clicked against the walls of the cup, fighting to float atop.

Condensation permitted minute water droplets to coat the outside of its clear surface.

The other hand cupped three various colored pills that you instinctively recognized.

A heavy breath left your lips, echoing out audibly.

"Giving me pills that are what, almost fives years old?" You sought, attempting to sound unaffected but the raspiness disallowed it.

Your lips pulled upwards into a smile that was woefully twitching. "Trying to poison me?"

His tongue clicked against the roof of his mouth as he forced the medicine into your hands. "Whenever they expired, I picked up a new prescription just in case-" His speech halted with a heavy exhalation taking the place of his remaining words. "...in case you ever came home."

The smile immediately fell like an angel plunging from grace. With lips parted, you were sure you must have looked ridiculously dumbfounded.

You were sure the only way to describe the sensation in your stomach was sinking, like a regretful action made by an arrogant captain.

Gingerly you parted your lips, tossing in the medicine halfheartedly as Katsuki's hand assisted in setting you up so you could drink.

The liquid chilled your tongue, cooling down your warm esophagus as it aided in the swallowing of your pills.

Its wintriness hastily overtook your brain in a shroud of numbness that disappeared just as brisk as it surfaced.

You didn't realize how thirsty you were until the male removed the glass and more than half of its contents were absent.

"Remember, you need to eat when you take those." His hands had ripped apart the bindings around your wrist with brute strength before he did the same with the ones around your ankles and thighs.

Blood flowed through your limbs, filling your veins with liquid life that it was being deprived of. You flexed your finger a few, a weightless sensation surrounding your hands and feet for a moment until it was felt as if they landed back on earth.

Weight was placed upon your lap, recognizing the hard circular bottom of the plate. The energy to snap and spit a crude remark was no more, and you ate obediently.

His vermillion optics dwelled on your frame; you could feel it. Every area his eyes stayed on seemed to burn like rays of the sun.

You wanted to say something, but thankfully, his footsteps faded into the kitchen, resigning you to dine in silence.

The throbbing in your knee and leg was still aching, only slowly decreasing in its potentness. Listening to the sound of running water from the sink you absentmindedly ate until there was nothing left.

When you placed the utensil on the dish, the sound alerted the male. "Done?" He quired over the water.

"Yeah."

The floor creaked as he neared, his cologne emanating into your nose and filling your lungs as he leaned over the back of the couch to reach your plate.

His fingers grazed over the curve of your thighs as he held it in the palm of his hands. Your eyes followed his movements until he returned to the kitchen.

"Do you still ice it?" He suddenly asked, which caused you to click your tongue in annoyance.

"Icing my broken bones?" You sought, your voice a pitch higher in a mocking manner. "What a medical breakthrough!"

"(Y/n)." His voice was firm and unwavering.

...

"Sometimes..."

He didn't reply, finishing the dishes as you mindlessly examined your hands. The freezer was opened, the suction of the rubber seal echoing in the rooms.

The hero returned shortly after with a clothed ice pack in his hands. His next movement was surprising, setting himself down on the cushion next to you and laying your legs across his lap.

"Hey!" You hissed, attempting to remove your limbs from atop his but found no strength to do so. "W-Who said you could do that!?"

He didn't even look up at you as he placed the frozen ice over your leg, prompting an immediate cry of shock from its frostiness.

"It would be best if you just kept your f*ckin' mouth shut." His tone of voice was surprisingly calm, and the aggression he usually exhibited was absent.

You didn't want to listen to him but the thought of arguing back in itself was already exhausting so you let him be.

The coolness of the ice and the numbing of the medicine was not so much an unpleasant feeling anymore.

Icing your leg would have been enough but your old spouse had other ideas. His firm hand that held nothing relaxed onto your shins/calves and began to massage them softly at first before growing in strength.

A heaviness weighed on your eyelids; the comforting hand that kneaded your muscles had relieved tension that had been building up for years.

Your back glided against the couch until you lay flatly on the cushion. It was a familiar feeling, something he used to do back when you lived together.

When your fragmented leg just pulsed like an aching heart, and there was nothing you could do to quell the pain. You didn't know what to do, and with every painful throb of your injuries, you grew more spiteful every day.

You wouldn't let him touch you for months, even if it was just to help steady your frame that could barely stand on your own two feet.

But one day, you sobbed heavily and wailed due to distress. There was no strength to fight or argue when he diligently grasped your fragmented leg and iced it whilst massaging it too.

It alleviated some of the pain, and you thought you'd only allow him to help that night. But soon, you had grown dependent on his familiar touch and relished in the firmness of his calloused hands.

Just as you were now.

Inhaling a shaky breath, you concealed your eyes behind your forearm.

"How do you do it?"

Katsuki glanced at your face, unable to assess your emotion from your unreadable expression. "Do what?" He responded with perplexity.

You pursed your lips curtly as you stared into the darkness. "I mean, how... how are you still able to live here? With all the memories and-and the reminders. I can barely even look at a picture..." Your voice cracked at the end, and you could feel the glossiness taking over your conjunctiva.

He didn't respond for a moment, the strength in his hands growing faint as he thought to himself.

"It's not easy." He mumbles after a moment of silence. "It hurts all the time, just a dull aching in my chest, but... I don't want to forget the memories of my family as if it never happened."

Gingerly you slid down your arm so you could glance at his face with your one working eye. He was facing across the room, his expression one of someone lost in their thoughts.

The two of you were once childhood sweethearts, so in love. So in love with just the concept of love.

Passion never dwindled between the two of you, and instead, it felt as if it burned brighter with every passing day.

And when you became pregnant with your first child...you remember feeling so stupid for fearing the worse from him.

He took care of you like a man utterly in love would, providing everything he could offer and then some more.

God(s), you had loved him so much that you could never keep your hands off him. Such a turn of events for you to become repulsed after the incident if he even so much as brushed against you.

Your chest ached just thinking about it.

"Do you..." You ceased your words, inhaling profoundly as you questioned yourself why do you even wish to speak. "Do you remember our first kiss?"

The hero huffed, brushing his fingertips just above your knee. "How could I not? You punched me in the jaw and then pulled me down to meet your lips."

A ghost of a smile flashed over your face. "I was frustrated that a narcissistic piece of sh*t made me fall so in love with him." You crooned, waving a finger in the air teasingly.

Katsuki shook his head at the memory, fighting the grin that wanted to plaster on his lips. "Nobody made you." He quipped.

"I know." Your gaze shifted to the ceiling; the ache and pain in your leg had dissipated into a slight numbness. "But something just pulled me into you-"

When you flickered your attention to the hero's face, his dazzling vermillion optics staring back at you had felt as if they had taken your breath away.

"-like it was meant to be..."

His gaze deemed intense, it made your stomach flutter with something you believed you could never attain again.

It was difficult to look at him but there was a sense of familiarity you couldn't help but miss.

"I should sock you in the jaw again right now." You mumbled, compelling the man to bite his lips to stifle his laughter.

"Way to go ruining a moment, I thought that was my job."

Your fist flew forward and connected with his shoulder, his firm body barely even flinching from your weak attempt. His muscles were much more conformed than you remembered.

He was always fit, working out and training, but it seemed that he must have kicked it up a notch. Katsuki's body wasn't burly or extremely wide like a weightlifter; instead, everything was more defined and solid.

"Have you moved on?" You suddenly piped up; your gaze shifted to connect with your ex-spouses.

One of his ash-blond brows rose as his massaging hand grew in strength. "Hmm, once." He mumbled under his breath, breaking the intense eye contact to gaze at your leg.

"Well, what happened? I'm ever so curious, you know."

The hero inhaled deeply, his chest expanding whilst his neck muscles flexed. He appeared to be deep in thought, picking at the words carefully before speaking.

"Couldn't look at her face without seeing your sh*tty one...I would catch myself almost calling her your name nearly every time. It didn't last long for obvious reasons." The hero expressed with a gravelly tone.

You hummed at his words and shifted your body so you could be sitting up, your hands supporting yourself on the cushion. "You could have had a new family if you just worked through it. I know you could have done it."

Katsuki huffed aloud and ceased his movements on your leg. His head inclined downwards to face you whilst his jaw clenched. "I don't want a f*cking new family, (Y/n). I was going to wait for you to come back, no matter how long it was gonna f*cking take."

You swallowed thickly, your stomach fluttering for a moment until you scowled at the sensation. It made your throat desire to tighten, and your eyes glaze over with overwhelming emotions.

"What If I never was going to return?" You sought in a low voice. Your head slumped over as you shielded your eyes.

"Then I guess I would have been waiting forever." He responded breathlessly.

Your jaw clenched with teeth grinding against each other. You don't know why his words angered you, why it left your body yearning just to hold him in your arms.

To comfort you like he's done before.

Grasping a pillow behind your frame, you slammed it against his face and used his moment of hesitation to remove your legs from his lap.

You scrambled away, tripping over your fragmented leg as you utilized the tables and other couch to assist in your movement.

"Stop it!" The words were loud and clamorous with a skinny trail of tears flowing down your left eye. "I hate you! I'll always hate you! I became what I am today because of you! I was left to watch my daughter perish before my eyes and feel my own unborn son wither away inside!"

The cool wind began to swirl and wail in the living room, your hair dancing in its path with furniture beginning to tremble.

Katsuki slowly stood to his feet before he began to make his way to your frame. His face was unreadable, his expression dreary with his hands clenched by his side.

The closer he grew the more your wind picked up, your heart beating in your ears with your throat clenching.

"Stay away from me!"

He easily dodged a blast of wind that sent the couch the two of you were once resting on to now collide with the wall.

The hero suddenly ambled towards you with quickened footsteps that had your flight or fight reflex activated.

You were scared. Terrified of his actions in your vulnerable state.

His calloused hands rose in the air, and you braced yourself for some sort of impact, but it never came. Instead, he held your face in his rough palms and connected his lips with yours.

Those familiar warm lips had everything inside of you fluttering.

You wanted to pull away, to just f*cking hurt him, but you couldn't. Rather, your hands grasped his shoulders whilst you kissed back instead.

It was heated, the two of you kissing in a desperate but enraged manner. It was an action that was long overdue but was laced with bouts of fury.

"I hate you." You would huff every time you needed to pull away for air.

"I love you." Was what he would respond when he forced himself to breathe when all he wanted to do was stay connected to you.

Your weight leaned on his body, and the heat of his skin wafted onto yours and warmed your frigid insides.

"Stop touching me." You ordered under your breath when he pulled away and established his place along your neck.

"Then stop holding me." He retorted just as breathlessly.

You didn't realize your hands were grasping onto his body frantically as if you would let go and he would disappear.

Not finding the strength to respond, you remained silent; your ex-spouse's hands reached down to your thighs and hauled your body upwards.

He wrapped your legs around his waist and ambled away out of the living room. His action left you hazy, your mind was fuzzy from his touch, and your tummy was tingling.

The hero's mouth sucked and nipped at the exposed flesh on your neck, the throbbing sensation immediately shooting down to your cl*t.

Your puffs came out long and breathless, the sensation something you hadn't received in so long. The pads of his fingers pressed into the flesh of your thighs whilst the front of his pants began to bulge against your crotch.

Placing your lips against his ear, you lightly grazed your teeth on his lobe. "Getting hard just from kissing?" You taunted, the corner of your lips quirking into a grin.

His response was to grasp you by the waist and fling your body onto a soft surface. Your limbs flailed from the fall, but you quickly recognized the scenery.

The two of you were back in your bedroom; everything appeared to be the same as before, with no differences.

Your ex-spouse wasted no time taking a position above yours, his knees caging your legs whilst his hands slipped under your shirt.

The calloused pads of his fingers pushed your bra upwards and immediately latched themselves onto your nipples.

Your breath became stuck in your throat, the pinching on your body permitting your hips to jerk and jaw to clench.

"Your chest seems to say the same thing." He mocked, his usual cocky grin plastering on his face. "Hard and sensitive just from a little kiss?"

You scowled at him, your hands flying to grasp his wrist to pull him away, but he responded by tweaking your nipples.

The sensation had you bite your tongue to still a cry, but the male could tell by your sudden silence. He released his hold so he could grasp the ends of your long sleeve and pull it over your head.

His grin only grew when you rose your arms to assist him. You scrunched your nose in response and looked away, unable to maintain his smoldering gaze.

However, once your top was removed his breath became stuck in his throat. His vermillion optics narrowed down onto the golden ring attached to a chain around your neck.

He reached towards it with a shaky hand, entrapped by the sight of your wedding ring, the band that displayed to others that you were his wife.

"I thought..." His tongue lacked the strength to continue, his gaze stuck on the words inside the jewelry that he had carved.

My first love & my last

"I-I watched you throw the damn thing into the ocean!"

Your frowned, your hands reaching for his wrist to pull him away, but his strength far surpassed your own.

Huffing, you shifted your gaze to meet his, and the scowl immediately fell upon the sight of his glossy, vibrant, vermillion eyes.

The strongest man you had ever known...was brought to tears upon the sight of your wedding ring. Something so sentimental that you mocked him for when your marriage became sour.

At the time when you had launched the jewelry item into the water, you remember laughing at his expression of turmoil. Even as you declared your love for him to be nonexistent, he still maintained his response of waiting for you, no matter what.

"I faked it." You mumbled. "...I needed to try and move on, and so did you, but I couldn't let it go. It was the one thing that I couldn't get rid of."

The hero inhaled deeply as he slowly reached down and unclasped the necklace. He removed the cold golden band and gazed at it in the palm of his hand.

He swallowed thickly, his adam's apple bobbing before he cast his gaze back onto your face.

"You have never stopped being my wife in my eyes, (Y/n). I married you all those years ago to be there for you through anything. To help when you felt like the world was against you."

Katsuki reached for your left hand and gazed at your ring finger. "I'm sorry if I made it seem like you couldn't confide in me. I'm sorry for putting everything else above you and Nadine before it was too late..."

He rose your hand to his lips and pressed them against your skin. A skinny trail of liquid could be felt trickling onto your fingers.

"I failed as a husband and a father."

Your lips quivered from his words, emotions flooding your system like a dam bursting. You had to swallow down a sob as you reached for his other hand that held your ring.

Guilt entrapped your heart as you came face to face with your issues. You know it wasn't his fault; you know you can't blame him anymore. You've been telling yourself the same thing for years.

Sh*tty things happen to good people for no reason, and it's about working through it.

"Put it back on me." Katsuki's optics flickered open to meet your gaze. "Put the ring back on my finger, please..."

The man hesitated, his body stiff as he contemplated profoundly.

"Put the f*cking ring on my finger and f*ck me, or I'll just do it myself."

"Don't rush me, woman!"

You scrunched your nose in response. Katsuki placed a lingering kiss on your ring finger before carefully sliding on the gold band.

The cool metal was a familiar sensation that made your tummy swirl and tingle. The sight was a bit nostalgic, like the memory years ago when he first placed the engagement ring on your finger and now mashing together.

Flexing your hand, you glanced back at the male and cocked your head to the side on the mattress.

"I'm not gonna say I love you just because we reconciled; I still hate you." You stated, which yielded a minuscule smile to appear on the man's lips.

"I didn't expect you to." He hummed to himself while leaning forward. The hero pressed his lips against your stomach, littering your bare skin with wet kisses until he switched to sucking the soft flesh.

Katsuki's hands migrated to your back, his fingers unclipping your bra, and were quick to remove it from your torso.

You were bare; the moonlight peering in from the windows allowed for the man to view your the way your chest rose and fall with your ragged breathing.

A few patches of skin were scarred and gnarled from the fire all those years ago. Gingerly his hands traveled to the area on the side of your ribs and caressed the sensitive layer.

"Don't touch it." You ordered, your lips quivering in disgust as you grasped his wrist and attempted to pull him away.

He leaned upwards to gaze at your face; however, you refused to meet his eyes. His hold on your body grew tighter, your ribs pressing into his palms while he leaned forward.

You could hear his breathing grow closer as his lips lightly met your cheek. He continued his smooches down to your jawline...around the curve of your throat...his tongue sweeping against your bare collarbone before he reached back upwards and grasped your chin with his hands.

Slowly your glossy (e/c) optics met his, your one working eye taking in his moonlit appearance. "You are so pretty." He breathed as if he were in the presence of an immortal deity.

His face leaned downwards so he could place a single swift kiss on your lips. "And I love everything about you, marked or not."

The hero's words were snatching the air from within your lungs, forcing the inner corner of your eyes to burn with more tears fogging your eyes.

Your hands flew to shield your eyes from his probing gaze whilst a hiccup reverberated into the air. You felt so vulnerable and overwhelmed by the event taking place.

Years you had spent insulting your own self, disgusted by your appearance, revolted by your disabilities.

You've never allowed anyone to get close enough to sway you off your negative thoughts or appreciate your body.

Much less receiving attention from your estranged husband that always had a place in your shrunken heart, even if you always denied it.

You felt like a crybaby for the number of times you've wept this night. It was a weakness, a sore spot that you never wanted to acknowledge.

Distracted by your thoughts, you didn't even realize that your husband removed your shoes and was peeling down your pants.

"W-Wait!" You stuttered, your thighs clenching together in an attempt to stop his movements. "There's...There's more burn's on my legs."

He shook his head lightly, his ash-blond hair glimmering in the moonlight. "And? I love every part of it too."

Your lips pursed curtly as you stayed silent but slowly you relaxed your legs and allowed for your husband to remove your pants and undergarment.

The vulnerability only grew with your complete nudeness, everything on for show. He could see it all now, the small scarred and burn patches along your legs, the imperfections and indents in your left shin from your numerous surgeries.

Embarrassing it all was to appear damaged and wounded but the man above you didn't appear to think the same.

His breathing became audible, his hands gingerly dusting across your legs as if he couldn't believe you were real, as if you were a dream that had finally managed to come true.

Your tummy fluttered whilst your cl*t throbbed from his actions. The mound between your legs felt slick with arousal as your body yearned for sensations you hadn't felt in years.

Leisurely the hero's calloused fingers reached down to your left shin where he rose it off the soft mattress.

Just like how his lips met your neck and he kissed it with fervor, he did the same along the deep scars. He trailed his smooches all over so nothing was left untouched.

He admired your wounds while you were appalled by them.

How could this man love you so much? How could he still kiss you when you had blood on your hands, both innocent and villainous?

Katsuki should know how disgusting your body is, so why was he still able to touch you as if you weren't repulsive?

"Do you love me?" You questioned, barely able to speak with a voice.

The man's vermillion optics flickered up to meet your gaze as he placed one more kiss on the surgical scar under your knee.

"I love you like you love the stars." He murmured along your leg, his warm breath tickling your skin.

You didn't respond. Instead, you laid back silently and allowed him to continue. His warm wet kisses resumed their assault on your skin as he rose up your leg, advancing up your inner thighs that had you already trembling.

By the time he finally reached your c*nt, he could visibly see the strings of slicks attaching to your bottom.

Was it the fact that you hadn't been touched in years that left you so sensitive? Or maybe it was because your estranged husband dipped every kiss with passion, already well-versed in what made you quake and tremble?

It was embarrassing, but the man didn't tantalize or mock you for it; no he simply appeared as a starved beast.

"Pretty girl." He murmured lowly, his breathing hitting your sensitive c*nt which yielded a quick short inhale.

Katsuki gripped your thighs and separated them like smooth butter. Just as how he kissed every inch of your body, his lips smooched on the edges of your sl*ts.

You whimpered aloud, clenching over nothing and desiring for him to kiss that throbbing cl*t. It was as if your heartbeat fell down to the bud, pulsating for attention.

Too proud and stubborn to tell him what you wanted, you let his slow kisses and licks torture you until finally his lips wrapped around your cl*t and sucked.

"A-Ah~!" The wail was louder than you expected. Your cheeks burned in embarrassment whilst your hands flew down to his spiky hair.

You tangled your fingers within his locks and tugged, his lips forming into a coy grin against your skin.

The hero didn't convey any snarky remarks to your reaction. He removed his mouth around your cl*t so he could lick along your entrance that secreted your arousal.

Your slick was hot, practically burning against the flat pad of his tongue but he devoured it like liquor and craving more like an addict.

"F*ck!" You cursed under your breath as your husband greedily consumed your essence.

Sweat coated in your skin on the mattress, your hair stuck to your jaw, and your bruised neck.

His tongue was like heaven with the way passion jolted and spread up your abdomen and legs. You were consumed in a hazy lust, entrapped in intense eros that had your tongue lay heavy in your mouth.

Whatever was transpiring out his intimate licking and sucking was unknown to you. Katsuki knew such facts and used them to his advantage.

Two of his fingers prodded at your hole for a moment before pressing in and sliding inside until he was knuckle deep.

A gasp lay stuck in your throat, your hips bucking upwards with your heated walls clenching around his extremities.

The pressure of a part of himself penetrating into you had your stomach fluttering. Your toes curled, your lone thigh that he had released to enter you had slammed against his head.

He hummed at your reaction, his lidded gaze meeting yours for a moment as he observed the way you could barely even breathe properly.

It was as if his belly was not only becoming full with your juices, but also the sight of your debauched expression.

Words couldn't explain the way your abdomen tingled and spread throughout all of your veins. The tugging on his hair grew harsher the more the ache in your bellow grew.

His fingers felt more of your natural lubrication seeping out of your entrance, indicating to him your growing arousal. Clearly, you were enjoying it, especially with the way you sucked in your abdomen and squeezed around him.

In between licking your bundle of nerves, he placed kisses against your cl*t. His delicate plump lips apply a bit of pressure as he played around, tested spots inside that had you melting beneath him.

You wanted more, the sensation of reaching a peak so close but so far. Slowly you ground your hips up and down across his face, feeling a smirk on his lip.

Katsuki's long nimble fingers began to move, pulling out causing you to clench down even more on his extremities. You didn't want to release any of him at all, even if it was just his fingers.

The hero's fingers gradually began to thrust at a consistent pace. It was slow at first, allowing for him to feel the strength of your clenching velvety walls and witness the way you ground your hips harder for more stimulation.

He pulled back to swallow the slick that accumulated in his mouth before hollowing his cheeks again and swirling his tongue around your sensitive area. The pressure on those bundles of nerves had mewls leaving your lips and echoing all within your bedroom

The male observed your concupiscence-filled expression, watching with extreme interest as your lips stood agape and your eyes became glossy.

He could see your stomach rising and falling with every quick sharp breath you made. Suddenly he hummed, letting the vibrations stimulate the sensorial nerves.

It felt like a tingling sensation that was becoming almost too overwhelming. You tugged on his hair and swallowed whatever saliva was in your mouth strenuously.

Your husband gave your little cl*t another lick before his tongue dragged downwards, circling around slits before letting some of your liquids of arousal pool on his tongue just below your entrance. The action caused you to shudder and contract your stomach.

He wasn't even doing much but he had you dripping. The pace of his fingers was not even fast but he was pressing them against the sensitive areas inside your body.

You knew the man used to have you writhing, unable to walk for long periods of time but this...this was mindboggling. When did he get so skilled?

The mess couldn't have been any hotter for the hero. He pulled his tongue away only for a moment so he could kiss the slick, swallowing it with throaty gulps before returning back to your cl*t.

His plump lips pressed against it once again before he turned his head to the side and began to litter your thighs with kisses as well.

He made sure to pay extra attention to small burnt and scarred patches that yielded your limbs to tingle just as well.

Those wounds were so repulsive, you hated looking at them in the mirror but caressed them with his tender lips.

Katsuki began to suck on your soft supple skin, leaving behind red/purple bruises that stung with pain but tingled with pleasure.

All while at the same time he let the pace of his fingers increase and he brushed against sensitive spots inside.

There was this feeling in your lower abdomen, it was a pulsating sensation that was growing stronger by the second, alerting you of your nearing climax.

The ash-blonde could tell as well by the way you bucked your hips and moaned aloud. You were squeezing so tight around his fingers he knew that your body was approaching an org*sm.

His hand that had been holding your hips moved your left thigh where he was littering them love bites and he began to intimately trail the tips of his fingers against your sensitive skin.

Your thighs clamped tighter against his head as you squeezed your lower body around him. It was overwhelming with how good the man was doing and you hate to say, but damn, did you miss it.

Your throat was dry, your neck muscles hurt from the strain, and you felt exhausted. Your spine had a small divet in it, slightly arched and off the table.

Katsuki pulled back to look at his handiwork on your skin, a part of him enjoyed the sight of the marking he placed on your body. Something he had long overdue for years.

Teasingly slow he breathed in the scent of your arousal and lowered himself back on your sensitive nerves.

He hummed, grazing your cl*t slightly with his teeth before resuming to sucking it. He knew you were close, so close. Your body was notably heated against his face, burning with passion and desire the most out of anywhere in your body.

He hummed joyously and heaved a heavy sigh. "I've missed this taste."

Your hips bucked against his face, your fingers tugging harsher on his spiky hair. You were so close.

The feelings you were experiencing were indescribable. All you knew was that everything just felt so good but so overstimulated. You knew you were getting to end, right the edge of the cliff where you'd fall into a pool of blinding satisfaction.

And before you knew it your org*sm hit and flushed all through your body, surging through your bloodstream and pounding your head with bliss.

"A-Ah~! Sh*t!" Your voice was louder than it had before as you cried out.

Your stomach contracted, the abdominal muscles were tight from how much you sucked in your gut. You clenched as tightly as you could, squeezing his fingers so tight you thought you might break them.

Harshly your thighs clasped even more firmly against his head in a death hold that didn't look like it was going to loosen anytime soon.

With your spine arching from your climax, you lied your head back against the bed with your swollen lips parted. The sight itself was astounding for your husband.

The unadulterated ecstasy that displayed on your face was something the male just wish he could eat up. He couldn't have been any prouder of the fact that he had you in such a vulnerable state, shaking, barely even able to breathe because of the intense release he brought you to.

Katsuki leisurely lapped up the liquids of your climax, taking his time as he savored the taste and the texture of it against the soft pads of his tongue.

It had you shaking profoundly beneath him, twitching from your oversensitivity. Your eyes felt so heavy you could barely keep them open, fatigue took over all your limbs leaving you limp and quite feeble.

He pulled away slowly and kissed your cl*t as if it was a delicate flower. The action had you jolt in your spot and pull his head away from in between your legs.

His lips were a coy grin that dripped with your climax. The sight of it should have been embarrassing but there was just something about it that made your desire grow.

Releasing his hair you grasped the back of his neck and pulled him down to connect his lips with yours. You could taste yourself on his tongue that mixed with the taste of himself.

It was er*tic the way your naked sweaty body rested beneath him, greedily sucking on his tongue.

Your knee brushed against his crotch, the painful tent in his cargo pants so obviously in a desire to be plunged in your warmth.

He huffed in between the kiss with one of his hands grasping your cheek in his palms and pushing you deeper into the kiss.

So hungry, so ravenous the both of you were. It was beginning to turn animalistic with the way every thought dispersed from your heads and all there was left was the need to be conjoined.

Frantically the hero removed his wifebeater before doing the same with bottoms and boxers. He grasped your thighs so he could position himself between your legs and rested his heavy appendage on your tummy.

It went well past your navel with the tip dripping its pre-c*m onto your bruised torso.

Your fingers dragged down his firm chest, flicking over his nipple as he heaved a heavy sigh between the kiss.

"Think you can take me again?" He breathed, resting his forehead against yours with his thumb caressing your thighs.

You grinned at his words and wrapped your arms around the back of his neck, the skin already slick with sweat. "Unless you're going to take away the sight of my other eye then I think I can."

He laughed in his throat as he released one of your legs to angle his body back and press the tip of his swelling c*ck at your drenched hole.

"Trust me; I'm gonna make you see white." He hummed.

Katsuki flicked the thick heavy head of his c*ck against your cl*t before resuming its place back at your entrance.

His hips pushed forward slowly, easing into you graciously. With every inch he entered in, you could feel the stretch of your body sending jolts all throughout your nerves.

It had been so long since you've been filled with something so warm, so rigid with stimulating veins along its surface.

You pulled his face down into your chest, your legs squeezing around his hips as the both of you sucked in a heavy breath.

The warm tight sensation of your body squeezing, molding around him had his throat tightening and hands gripping onto your thighs firmly.

It was a moment where neither one of you spoke and instead relished in the sensation of finally being together after years of separation.

Something about it just felt so right.

His crotch met yours when his length sheathed its entire self deep inside. There was no space between your bodies, the both of your chests pressing against one another, hands gripping each other's body.

How was it that his hips haven't even begun rocking and the both of you were already out of breath?

Was this just l*st or love?

You didn't know; you didn't care.

The close proximity of your bodies had the room become a feverish sauna. It only aided in arousing you more.

He was so deep inside, kissing your cervix that he could be felt twitching against your velvety walls.

"What? You're gonna c*m already?" You jeered.

The ash-blond huffed and rose his head so he could meet your gaze with his vermillion optics. "I recover fast."

Before you could reply, the hero rocked his hips back, his c*ck slipping from your depths. He could feel the way with every inch that was removed; you tightened as if refusing to let him go.

Answering your body's plea, he rolled himself back in, the tip grazing against those sensorial spots deep and shallow inside.

You found your voice only for a moment to cry out desperately. Only incoherent words were able to leave your lips and reverberate into the room.

Your mouth felt dry, your mind blanked, and the heat of your body increased. You couldn't help but feel a little dizzy from it all.

An intense org*sm already had been flushed through your veins, and he was arousing another so quickly. Your tummy tingled at the feeling of being so full.

It was like eating a large meal that made your stomach feel heavy and tired. Such a remarkable sensation that you could never ever forget.

An arch formed in your spine while you gripped onto his shoulders for dear life, with nails threatening to draw blood.

A lusty shaky moan left your lips that was mixed with his low grunts and groans. Drool dribbled down the corner of your lips as your teeth drove against each other tightly.

His c*ck twitched inside, and if possible, it felt as if he grew a size bigger with the way it swelled. "A-Ah." It came out from you broken, high-pitched.

You clenched down securely, the little butterflies that were felt dancing around in your tummy intensified.

At first, you thought his fingers and tongue were mindboggling inside of you, but clearly, you were wrong.

You had forgotten what he felt like inside of you, and Katsuki Bakugo was going to make sure you never forget again.

Your head was thrown back against the bed, your body jolting in the intimate missionary position. Your hips bucked against him as your tense fingers hurt from how hard you gripped his body.

His hips jerked as he quickly gained momentum and rolled his hips continuously. Katsuki at first attempted to be much more tender and take his time but he too was losing himself in the heat of your body.

He was using every muscle of his body to penetrate you deeply and ripple pleasure through your veins.

The male was being clenched down by your inner walls, sucking him in even deeper. The head of his c*ck just briefly brushing against your cervix.

Your core that was clenching down on his member fitted tighter around him, allowing you to feel every thick vein that protruded against the skin of his c*ck.

You molded so tightly around him as if your body was trying to keep him inside as much as possible. You never wanted to let him go.

The pace of his delightfully rocking hips grew. Every time he rocked his hips forward he pressed the head of his c*ck harder against the entrance to your womb.

Your moans of pleasure grew louder from his actions, your own body writhing and crying out for more. The man could barely make out some of the mumblings he was hearing from you but there were some things he could make out.

He could hear clearly when you begged for more of him. He could hear just how good he was making you feel.

The force he used to rock his hips made your body bounce on the mattress.

Your eyes were rolling in the back of your head and a slight ringing appeared in your ears.

That memorable sensation in your lower abdomen returned. A tight pulsating feeling that could only mean one thing.

Your org*sm was arising, your abdomen clenching while you sucked in your stomach. The pressure of one of his hands pressing down on your tummy added an extra sense of pleasure.

Katsuki grunted aloud and doubled the pace of his thrust as every firm muscle of his tightened and flexed. His crotch met yours with a rhythmic clap as his c*ck began to pulsate at the entrance to your womb.

Your whole body was trembling as your climax grew closer and closer. Your peak was there at the edge. You could feel it once again, waiting to be released.

His rolling hips increased, sloppy but intense as he focused more on reaching deep and hitting your sensitive areas.

Your body that was already as tight as can be held even tighter onto him than before causing another low grunt to leave his lips.

"You take me so well, baby."

With the overwhelming amount of stimulation flooding through your body, the tight tingling sensation in your lower abdomen basically released.

You cursed under your breath, your words slurred and barely audible from biting into the covers. Your toes curled, your thighs pressing against his toned hips and squeezing him as tightly as you could.

He leaned forward for a moment to place a kiss on your marked ribs before doing the same on your swollen lips

"Squeeze me just like that." He hummed. "C*m so I can see your pretty face like before."

Every muscle in your body contracted with your body tensing up while you sucked in your stomach.

A second org*sm raked through your body, and the male couldn't believe how much tighter you could squeeze down on him as you came.

The liquids of your org*sm milked his c*ck, the presence of it being seen on his member every time he had pulled out.

You reached the very peak of your ecstasy as it burst and spread all throughout your body. Pleasure rushed throughout your veins like adrenaline would.

You saw white with your hearing suddenly zoning in and out, the only thing you could catch was the man's muffled grunts and groans in your ears.

"K-Katsuki!" You had called his name for the first time in years and it made all bit of control and constraint diminish from his body.

He was hitting the deepest areas of your body while the heat of his skin wafted off onto yours. His large hands held you so tight as he absolutely dominated your frame.

The creamy white liquid of your org*sm pooled around the base of his c*ck and spread across your folds that were already sopping wet.

As the ash-blond continued to thrust sloppily, the liquids of your arousal and climax smeared all over his crotch and dripped down your bottom cheeks.

Just having another intense climax not even a moment later had made everything extra sensitive. You quivered underneath, unable to hold back the deafening cries of pleasure.

Katsuki could feel you trembling underneath him and knew that it was the perfect time to let himself go.

And not even a moment later did the male suddenly feel that unbearably tight tingling sensation in his abdomen, signifying he reached the peak of his org*sm.

Ecstacy flowed through his veins as his member twitched within your walls. His pace slowed as he came, his c*ck spurting out thick hot jets of c*m that pooled within your womb.

He painted your insides white as he pressed his chest against your own and wrapped his arms around your torso. He pressed himself so hard against your frame it was as if he trying to connect your bodies together forever.

The sensation of his release spilling into you felt ever so warm, like a heating pad atop your abdomen where your womb was.

"F*ck baby, you're sucking me dry." His voice was right in your ear, the deep gutturalness of his tone rattling your bones.

He slowed his hips until he was unmoving and still inside of you. He pumped every bit of what he had inside and drove it as deep as he could inside your body.

You hummed softly, releasing his slightly bleeding shoulders whilst you swallowed the saliva in your mouth. It quenched the itchiness in the back of your throat and subdued the uncomfortableness.

Much like your husband's words from earlier that night, his c*ck swelled healthily inside again, and he was quick to switch you into a different position.

You stared at him with wide eyes that quickly fluttered shut with another thrust of his hips.

꧁𓊈𒆜 ━━━━━━━━━ 𒆜𓊉꧂

The rising and falling of his bare chest were rhythmical, followings its own tune with every subconscious breath he took.

You don't know how long you've observed his peaceful frame, but you desired to memorize every single attribute that was visible.

The faint scent of his cologne wafted into your lungs which you greedily devoured like it was your last breath. With careful and cautious movements, you used the table next to the bed to stand on your feet.

You limped along the wall as you exited the bedroom and ambled weakly to the living room. Your thighs ached, and so did the back of your knees.

It was odd for your legs to hurt not of pain but fatigue, you kind of liked it.

The cool metal of your cane was a sensation you didn't realize you had missed until now. Using its stability to assist in your walking, you made your way to the patio doors where you opened it.

Stepping out into the backyard in the dead of night, cool wind brushed against your skin. Even with your clothes covering your body, goosebumps still rose across your limbs.

You tapped the cane lightly on the wooden porch before resting against the railing. Your thoughts began to swirl, as you remembered something.

How much longer was Esau going to be?

Even if you had somewhat reconciled with your husband, nothing was going to be the same anymore. You still held love for him within your shrunken heart, but it wasn't like it was before.

It just wasn't the same.

You couldn't kiss him without remembering how your lips spewed hate and war. You couldn't continue to touch him with your tainted hands of blood and crimes.

As ironic as it was, Katsuki was purer than you could ever be, and to even be around him felt wrong. He wasn't part of your world anymore and you could never be part of his.

You made it your life's goal to make everyone else feel your pain, whether it was them disabling too or killing them with no remorse.

How could you stay with Katsuki when he dedicated his life to arresting people like you?

A sigh left your lips, its noise becoming silenced by the howling wind. A creak immediately caught your attention which prompted you to angle your head back to see the source of the bluster.

The sight of his distinguishable ash-blond hair came into view, and you relaxed instantly. "You were snoring fairly loudly; I didn't think you would wake up so soon." You mused, turning the rest of your body, so your back rested against the railing.

Katsuki rolled his vermillion optics with amusement as he stepped forward to your body. His arms wrapped around your waist and held you close to his chest.

You could hear his steady heartbeat and the warmth of his body through your clothes. Your face fell upon the contact, your mind just thinking of how repulsive your body was compared to him.

In the midst of your l*stful and almost drunken haze, you didn't have the ability to stop his tender, intimate touches.

Your hands rested on his chest as you attempted to pull away. "Katsuki-" The rest of your words were replaced with a gasp.

A searing pain spread through your back, every nerve igniting on fire. You glanced down with jerking movements; the tip of something pointed peaked out scarcely from your chest.

The heat of your heavily bleeding wound was slowly starting to dissipate and replace with a numbing coldness.

A trail of the same metallic liquid trickled down from the corner of your lips. Glancing up with the same jerking movements, you gazed into the hero's glimmering vermillion optics.

"Ah." The sound was barely above the howling wind. "Thank you." You grinned at him so brilliantly it rivaled the stars. "Thank you so much for finally letting me go..."

With the last bit of energy you had, you closed your glossy (e/c) eyes and caressed his warm cheek one last time with your tainted hands.

Katsuki carefully lowered your body onto the wooden porch while removing the weapon he used to take away your miserable life.

He laid your arms across your chest, posing you like an angelic angel as his figure began to shimmer. Where you once thought stood your estranged husband now visibly revealed it was the body of another.

Of Esau.

His earthy brown optics gazed upon your face, a trail of blood following the path of his fingers before he stood to his feet.

Without even batting an eye, he twisted his torso to avoid a powerful blast that split a tree in two behind him.

Almost leisurely, he glanced up and met with the enranged face of the Hero Dynamight.

"You, what did you do to (Y/n)!?" He bellowed, hands flaring in color as he readied himself to attack again.

The young man simply directed his attention back down to your frame. "You weren't going to give her what she wanted, so I decided to do it for you." He replied cooly.

Katsuki shot his body forward, his palms blasting explosions. "That wasn't your f*cking decision to make!"

Esau elegantly twisted away with refined movements, and he held his hands out, one of them clutching your black cane.

"This was her wish, to be reunited with Nadine and Zahir by your own hands."

At that very moment, Katsuki Bakugo realized that he had once again lost his first and last love. Only this time, you wouldn't ever come back to him again.

꧁𓊈𒆜 ━━━━━━━━━ 𒆜𓊉꧂

:)

#bakugou katsuki #boku no hero acedamia #my hero academia #izuki midoriya #katsuki x y/n #katsuki x reader #angst #one shot #x reader #anime #manga and stuff #spicy #fluff #smut #bakugo #Anime F*cking Lemons #P*rn with Plot #AFL #PWP #CREAMPIE-CAPITAL #bnha #fanfic #bakugo katuski

[woundedheartwithin]

Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: GhostWire: Tokyo (Video Game) Rating: Explicit Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Akito Izuki/KK Characters: Akito Izuki, KK (GhostWire: Toyko) Additional Tags: Plot What Plot/Porn Without Plot, well there’s a little plot, uhhh… hm… lets see here, Loss of Virginity, 69 (Sex Position), Blow Jobs, Anal Fingering, Rimming, Oral Sex, Shower Sex, Intercrural Sex, Frottage, Anal Sex, Alternate Universe - Canon Divergence, Age Difference, Spoilers, ghostwire spoilers, A little bit of angst Summary: “Holy shit, it feels good to be back in here.” He says, voice hoarse and full of gravel but his, and Akito throws himself over the older man and bursts into tears.

“I can’t believe that’s the first thing you said. You got your body back and the first thing you say is something stupid.” He snarls, but there’s no heat to it, and KK’s chest shakes beneath him as he chuckles.

“You’re right. I shoulda said the first thing I thought.” He murmurs, and Akito huffs and pushes his face into KK’s dirty jacket.

“What, that you need a drink?” He snaps, and KK chuckles again.

“Thank you, Akito.”

#ghostwire tokyo #akito izuki #kk #akito/kk #my writing #smut #literally ~8000 words of them boning

[666kage]

this is literally my first time writing smut that's not like.. same idea straight forward bullshit for my friend so please be nice 💀

kuroko tetsuya x fem!reader smut

CW!!: cunnilingus, squirting, face riding, oral (f! recieving), overstimulation, idk just read it :3 (men who eat pussy for pleasure go to heaven btw)

wc: 742

kuroko hadn’t a single clue what you’d meant when you called him a munch. not until he heard his upperclassman laughing, as they quoted a beautiful, ginger haired, busty woman. they’d watched her music video during lunch, koganei walked around sassily quoting the video. this made hyuga, izuki, and tsuchida cackle. mitobe silently chuckled. the first years were lost in conversation, not noticing.

when kagami commented about liking american girls compared to japanese girls, kuroko was confused. kagami couldn’t put it into words without cringing indefinitely, but kuroko could almost read in between the lines. kagami liked them better because they were fuller? he didn’t outright state it, he had motioned downwards saying it “feels better”. before evasively asking kuroko his opinion on sex with japanese. kagami knows he has a girlfriend, and since they’d been dating since their second year of middle school, he could only assume that they’d done things.

kuroko only brushed him off, changing the subject. he didn’t know how to tell his friend that he’d never had sex. that he didn’t want to have sex. he genuinely enjoyed just.. eating pussy. he didn’t have any interest in sex. yeah, a hand job or blow job is nice, but it so much more fun to watch from below as you squirm, and shake. telling him to stop, that you couldn’t handle any more. pulling so hard on his blue locs, that he was sure they were going to come out. when you’d squish his head with your thighs, squashing his cute cheeks together. squeezing so hard he was sure he was running out air.

the way you bucked your hips when he stuck his tongue inside. how you would whimper his given name every time his nose would brush against your clitoris. the feeling he expects every time you began pushing his head again, that gush all over his face and his bed sheets. how you’d shyly cover your face, as he looked up at you endearingly. he was so inlove with every movement you made. when he’d watch your fingers, nails painted the color you had him to choose, grip onto the sheets, so tightly the color of your skin is dulling.

when he’d rut into the sheets, cumming himself from feeling your pulse against his soaking wet face. he’d let soft moans out into your pussy, making your back arch at the light sensations.

and when he’d convince you to ride his face, it was a fucking ball. you’d grip onto the headboard, trying to get up with all your might. but his arms were entangled with your legs so tightly you couldn’t. he’d occasionally squeeze your thighs or ass lovingly. you’d mewl and whimper when he’d kitty lick at your clitoris. he’d lock eyes with you, giving the most content, and excited expression he could muster.

however, his favorite—i mean his favorite—thing to do, wasn’t something he couldn’t do often. usually having to be quiet due to your or his parents accompanying one the other rooms. but whenever he got you alone, he’d overstimulate you, then bite you. right on your clit. electing a scream out of you. it wasn’t a hard one, he was practically just grazing your clitoris with his incisors. but when he’d bite down, he’d flick his eyes up to you, watching your pleasure filled expression. he’d then pull back, and you’d look at his face. despite it being cover by cum, squirt, and any other bodily liquids that had come out of you, from only a few centimeters below his eyes. he still had a innocent, pure looking on his face. his blue eyes all wide and child like, he would smiled at you.

coming in at a close second, was when you’d lay lethargically on his bed. as he went to get a water bottle, and a cloth to clean you off. and despite being spent you’d beg, and beg, and beg to help him with the brick hard erection that was staring at you. he’d just deny, eventually laying down beside you. and you’d promise to give him the greatest blowjob of his life at some point in the near future. he’d say no, that you wouldn’t do that. that he wouldn’t allow it.

you would only whine in response, at how unfair he was to you. occasionally, you’d catch him slipping the morning after, getting down on your knees and pleasing him. but those days were rare.

if this gets one note i’ll make a part two where she tops kurokos off. also i am in love with ice spice that woman is gorgeous.

#kurokos basketball #knb #knb x reader #knb smut #kuroko no basuke #kuroko tetsuya #kuroko x reader #x reader #anime smut #why did i do this #smut

[roaringlion]

Kurokos Basketball Masterlist/character list

Send your requests through my Ask box! Anonym asks are welcome!

All characters I will do Fluff and Angst for are listed

no smut for these characters

Characters I'll Do: Seijuro Akashi, Daiki Aomine, Shintaro Midorima, Atsushi Murasakibara, Taiga Kagami, Teppei Kiyoshi, Junpei Hyuuga, Shun Izuki, Kōsuke Wakamatsu,

platonic only: Ryota Kise, Tetsuya Kuroko, Riko Aida,

Depends on the request: Rinnosuke Mitobe, Shinji Koganei, Alexandra Garcia, Kagatora Aida, Tatsuya Himoru

Your free to request other characters!

Character Master lists:

none yet

[yaoi-life2021]

Title: Secret Therapist

Japanese: シークレット・セラピスト

Chinese: 秘密治療師

Creator: Serina Seo (世尾せりな)

Category: #Manga

Status: #Completed

Chapters: 5 (1 volume)

Genre: #Romance; #Smut

Tags: #Showbiz (Actor); Male Escort

Description:

Shino is the owner of a male escort club, which offers offsite services, and also a charismatic therapist. He was invited to attend a variety TV interview, and got to know Izuki, a popular young actor on show. One day after the interview was televised, a new customer has specifically requested for Shino. When he arrived at the hotel, he did not expect that his client who is wearing a mask, is actually Izuki! After understanding Izuki’s difficulties, Shino decided to help Izuki arrange a “special therapy”…

Where to Read:

English – not available

Chinese – https://www.kingstone.com.tw/basic/2019479998778/

Japanese

CMOA – https://www.cmoa.jp/title/212359/

Renta! – https://renta.papy.co.jp/renta/sc/frm/item/227514/

Ebookjapan - https://ebookjapan.yahoo.co.jp/books/612008/

[tatakaebomb]

Hi seeing as request are open is it possible if I could request Ash ♥︎Please . With a Yandere Deku with a curvy darling who escapes only to get caught , please (bonus if Deku breeds her , also hope you both are doing ok and drinking plenty of water )

This has been sitting in my drafts for ages I’m so sorry I never uploaded it. Hope you like it and thankyou sm.

- ash

tw : fingering, cervix fucking, yandere themes, breeding kink, non con (?), dub con, titty sucking lol, deku is just WEIRD, probs more 18+

NSFW 18+

wc : 1.2k

'Such a stupid mistake y/n. A stupid mistake.' He treads around, your wrists and legs bound to the chair. Face flushed and eyes sore from your crying.

You knew you had one shot. One shot of finally getting away, one shot of leaving a life of misery, caught and captured in your neighbours basement. A good for nothing slut used for her holes and strong knees.

You should've known he was too friendly, you should've been more aware when he kept inviting you over, telling you how much of an idiot your boyfriend was and to leave him. You Should've known better but you didn't and now he's got you captured.

'Do you not love me?' His words caught you off guard, fingers trembling as he nervously bit his skin. Sore red eyes peering at you, waiting patiently for a response, for the validation he needs.

'W-what?'

'ANSWER ME! Do you not love me?'

Your head tilted to the side as you bobbed out a cry, you didn't have to say anything for him to know what that means. His hands cupping his face as he stifles a cry. The woman he's so deathly inlove with, wanting to leave him, to run away to try find another man. Why cant you love him how he loves you? Why cant you need him how he needs you?

'Why don't you love me? I need answers y/n. I do everything for you and you try run away like a bitch...' his soft voice cowered from his mouth as he moved towards you, fingers gripping up at your chin. His red eyes and lip slightly cut. Curly hair dropped onto his forehead, the muscles in his arms bulging from his rage. Yet you could hardly stand to look at him.

'Your psycho izuku...I- I cant do this.'

'You cant do this? What about me?! I'm inlove with you y/n. Everything about you is so beautiful but...' suddenly, his fingers move to undo your ruined blouse, showing your half nude body to his vulnerable eyes. This move was no stranger to you, you knew he was gonna use you, use you like his sex slave. But you never knew his intentions behind it '...your too free... do you want kids?'

He asks like it's a normal question, like your in a long term relationship and he wants to take it to the next step. And that's what scares you most.

'KIDS?! No...no please...'

'I think you'd look so beautiful with my kids...' the clasp of your bra peeled off, skirt hiked up as his fingers trail around your nipples, lips latching at your neck, moving down towards your breasts and stomach 'these beautiful tits swollen with milk, maybe then I'd let you out the house more..'

Suddenly, His hands begin to unloop your knots, the slight glance from the moon shining on his face, tears dripping down his cheeks as you feel yourself finally being freed. 'Izuku?'

You were slightly taken back from the expression on his face, those puppy dog eyes you knew so well were there… planted on him. Is this your chance? Is he actually letting you go? ‘Iz-‘

SLAM

Your head shoved against the floor, back arched and face planting the cold wood of the dirty ground. You felt your cheek being sore and read from how hard the collision was. ‘Your so beautiful y/n… I don’t know how I got so lucky with a woman like you..’ finger starting to push into your pussy, panties pushed to a side and clit red from his skin. A small whine reluctantly leaving your lips as he cooed at how you attempted to move, giving up because you knew how useless it was.

Arching your back lower, you could feel your ass being pushed towards his crotch, tears pricking the side of your eyes as you didn’t know what to do. You didn’t want kids, especially not with a man as insane as him ‘Izuku please..’

‘Dont fucking call me that.’ Your hair tugged up by his hand, eyes looking to a side just to see his angry glare piercing into your face. You knew you were fucked.

You could hear the clasp of his belt be undone as he shifted it to a side, unbuttoning his pants and rubbing his cock with his free hand, amused with how the pre cum begins squirting off onto your bare ass. ‘Your gonna be such a pretty mommy hm..’

‘I- I don’t want this.’

‘Dont cry baby…’ he slowly winces as he pushes deep inside of you. Your teeth clasping together and eyes strained as he starts to thrust, the bouncy flesh of your ass hitting hard back onto him. You couldnt help but love every time he fucks you from how well he knows how to touch you. He knew he trained you well on his cock and it was hard to say otherwise, you just wished you wasn’t so wet for him that he could see what he was doing was wrong.

But from the way you began clamming down on him, tight pussy sucking him all the way in. It made him so excited, so excited to breed your cunt. Over and over. He wants a family with you, he wants to watch your belly swell as you beg him for help, rely on him and need him. Maybe then you’ll finally stop tryna run from him and put some trust in him.

He cant wait for when your tits begin swelling, milk dripping as he offers to suck some out. Watching the strained expression on your face eradicate from his help, getting to taste even more of you than he could’ve possibly thought. You drove him wild. He was inlove with you.

‘F-fuck I’m gonna cum- gonna cum in this tight pussy Hm…’ he chants, thrusting harder and harder, cervix almost touched as you moaned louder and louder, tits rubbing against the bare floor and mind hazy. You were also chasing your release, at this point you couldn’t care if he breeds you, as long as you finally get to cum. ‘Fuck yes-‘

‘S-so close…’ exhaling loudly, his head rolled back in pleasure. Long ropes of white filling your tight cunt. Your eyes clamming shut as you squirted over his bare thighs, his ‘innocent’ eyes watching how your pussy reacted so well to him fucking you… and that’s what he loves most about you.

Taking his cock out, he pulled you up onto your knees. Your back laid flat against his chest as his mouth moves to whisper against your alert ear. Your already tired body begging for more of him and that’s what you hated most.

‘9 months from now…’ his hand cradled on your stomach, gripping at the flesh and smiling at his foreshadowing ‘cant wait to see our beautiful child… better keep going hm? Don’t want you running away from me any time soon.’

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[tsukihime25]

Midoriya x Blk Reader

Pariring: Izuki Mirodiya x blk fed reader. Aged up Characters.  

Warnings: 18+  Minors DNI, nsfw, sex,  creampie, cursing, masturbation, fingering, squirting, slight choking.  

Hey everyone is this is my first fanfic EVER! I am terrible as this, but I want to be getter so please let me know what you think. I had been sitting thinking Deku punk ass and been invading my personal space. Please tell me what you guys think. I apologize for any grammatical errors. If I get better, I plan to branch out to her series. Enjoy everyone!

If you ever had a moment where you sat there looking dumb and lost. Bitch today was that fucking day. You have known Izuku Midoriya for the better half of your life from meeting him back in the good old UA days to attending college and becoming pro heroes. Izuku and you have always been friends? Is that what you want to call it? I mean he always the little muttering crybaby Izuku in your eyes. Ya hung out in the same circle, teamed up when both of ya’ll agencies called for it. So when ya agreed to be roommates you did not think anything of it. You figured it would be perfect. Peaceful, serene, quiet...  

“Ahhh fuck Izuki, I’m gonna cum!”  

Your eyes were wide like saucers as you stared up at your ceiling. The paper-thin walls did nothing to hide the groans moans and whimpers coming from your roommate's room. That bitch was loud and from the was screaming you would have thought Izuku was making her see the holy spirit. Wait was that Momo? Oh hell no. You sat up from you bed gritting your teethe. You weren’t in any shape or form a salty bitch but dick was sounding real good right now and the way his bed was shaking you was starting to think Izuku had the holy grail between his legs.  

The moans silenced down, and you hear his door open up, of course your noisy ass cracked open your door just enough to see what was going on. You saw Momo fully clothed heading out the door. Izuku walked right behind her walking her out in nothing but sweatpants that hung deliciously low on his waist.  

Hold up hoe, when did Izuku start looking like THAT. You watched the whole damn scene. From her fake ass just got dick giggles, to him smacking her ass as she left out the door. Soon as he went to close and lock the front door you decided to walk out you room pretending to go into the kitchen for something.  

Izuku turns around slightly startled not realizing you were just a few feet away,

“Y/n you scared me I’m sorry I didn’t hear you” He looked at you nervously biting his lower lip. Nigga don’t be acting shy now when you was just giving bitches the business like I didn’t just hear you.  

“I just woke up and needed something to drink” No seriously because the drink you were seeing in those pants right now was making you about to act a little thirsty. You also wanted better and clearer view of his form. Defined muscles, hardened abs, wide shoulders. Your eyes traveled up and you swore you fucking saw a smirked plastered on his face and hungry dark eyes taking in your short thick curvy form, but when you blinked, he had that same stupid nervous look plastered on his.  

He didn’t make an initial move to head to his room. That nigga know you know you heard all shit but you were not gonna bring that shit up. At least not yet because bitch you were still in denial.  

“Well...I am going to head to bed. Good night, hopefully that water is enough to quench your thirst”  

You spit out your water turning you head in his direction only for him close the door. That nigga said what?! Rinsing out your cup you head back into your room sitting back on your bed. You placed one leg over the other tapping fresh manicured nails on your knee.

Here you sat, confused, bewildered, befuddled as fuck. You must have snorted coke by accident on your last drug bust mission. Because ain’t no in hell Izuki Midorya, Nerd boy Deku was pulling bitches. No way in hell did this boy have a body count. You couldn't wrap your head around it. It had to be a joke and somewhere was a camera punking you. You laid back in your bed placing your blanket up to you neck. Shutting your eyes you try to sleep but the delicious groans of Izuku ran through your mind making the familiar wet sensation gathered between your legs.  

“Fuck, are you serious?” You whispered to yourself. You wanted to ignore it. You wanted to take your ass to sleep but his voiced was etched in your ears. You knew you could out moan out scream any bitch he tried. That elephant he was hiding in his pants was enough to make your slick soak through your panties. Becoming impatient you turned over to your nightstand, pulled out one of your favorite vibrators and got to work on getting that orgasm. Low moans spilled from your mouth. His name rolled off your tongue as you pinched your nipples for extra stimulation feeling your release draw near. You were so curious so fucking eager to know what it felt like to have his cock buried deep inside of you and with that quirk he could split 7 ways to Sunday if you let him.  

The thought of his cum was enough to send you over the edge, your eyes rolled to the back of your head as your walls clenched tightly around your vibrator as you came undone. Once your high wore off you laid still in your bed cursing yourself for getting off to fucking Deku of all people.  

Now sis, you ain’t never been the type to sweat no nigga EVER. You were never the type to act press for no dick. But this past week. You were thirstier than someone that ate 5 Popeye’s biscuits with nothing to drink. Tdoay you decided to hit the gym with the gang. You saw Izuku through the mirror of the gym. The way his arms flexed when he did pushups had you ready to go into cardiac arrest. You were just sitting there wondering what it would be like to have his arms spreading your legs apart as he pounded deep inside of you.  

Apparently, you weren't the only thirsty bitch there too. All those funky hoes grinning up in his face sneaking touches on his biceps, and look at him fucking smug and chessy smiling at these hero easy ass groupies. But despite all that you were not the type to sit there mad, no girl, you got even.

Two can play that game nigga. You walked your way to the leg machine prepping to do squats. If it was one thing about you, you got an ass that made niggas want to build a shrine for it just to give offerings. So when Deku smiling ass just happened to be in eye view of that machine and you bent all the way down. They way those dumbbells dropped and shook the floor, you knew you had his ass TRAPPED.  

You looked back all innocently like you didn’t do that shit on purpose. Just to catch that nigga looking a kid caught with his hand in the cookie jar. Them no name hos became obsolete because the lust in that boy's eyes when he connected with yours you knew that he wanted to dig deep in those guts. But you know you gotta play it cool so you continued your work out right in his damn face. Petty ass hell. Oh well that’s what he gets.  

When you both got home from the gym there was a long ass pregnant silence. He was staring down at the floor thinking HARD. Your ass was in the kitchen glancing at him wondering if you should say something. You peeped him on his phone. He bet not be texting one of those horse face looking hoes.  

“Y/n, I’m going to go take a shower.” He didn’t even wait for your to respond. He practically ran to his room. Hand on his dick like it was fresh out the oven. There was no way in hell you were letting him waste all that cum in no fucking shower. He just needed one more push. You stripped off you pants and shirt leaving you in a thong and your sports bra  

“Deku! Before you go in can you help me reach something from the kitchen” You spoke oh so innocently waiting to him to come out. Soon as he did and saw you bitch it was all over. His eyes roamed all your body. It was so silent you heard the faint whisper of “fuck” escape his lips when his eyes just stayed glued to your ass eating up that thong,

Girl it happened so fast. There you were thinking you had this nigga made, the next you were pinned to the counter bent over ass your back arched and him behind you with one hand on the back of your neck.  

“I knew it, you were doing that shit on purpose. Is this wanted you wanted huh? To be bent over like this fucked until you cant’ remember you own name?” The words that were coming out his mouth did not sound like Deku, His was deep, lustful and impatient. You felt a hard hand come down on your ass making you yelp in surprise. Like bitch your knees buckled under you, and despite the sting it felt so damn good. You could feel the wentess start to seep through your thong.  

“Answer me slut, You wanted this dick didn’t you? What, did you think I was some bottom? Did all the noise coming from my room make you curious. Must have since this past week I been hearing you get off you tp the thought of me in your room. Oh, how my name sound so good when you moaned it”

His cock was pressed hard on your ass cheeks, letting go of you neck he dragged hand down your body touching, squeezing and spanking you ass. He been wanting that shit since day 1 but he bided his time. Oh he wanted you to want it just as bad, So little by little he made himself just a bit more obvious when he had women over. Fucked just a bit harder every time. Made them scream just a bit louder every time until if finally caught your interest, Curiosity killed the cat but fucking dammit satisfaction was about to bring it right back.  

With one had he pulled down his sweats and long and behold that nigga had no fucking boxers so thang sprung out and hit your ass full throttle. That shit has weight to it too. You looked back because shit you needed to see the damn monster and the moment you did, I mean you juices was dripping down your damn leg.  It was long and THICC with two fucking uppercase C’s bitch. Your pussy started to clench with need to be impaled by it.  

“Yes, I want you cock so badly” You was puddy in his hands at this point. You felt him move your thong to the side as his thick finger rubbed against your slit

“Fuck... pussy is soaking wet already?” He groaned gathering your juices on his fingers to slide on right inside your quivering cunt.  

“Ahhh fuck Deku.” This thick finger was massaging your walls perfectly. He pumped his finger in and out grazing it upward when he felt that spongy spot that would send you over the edge. Your voice became high as your body shook from pleasure. He took his free hand and held your waist keeping you in place while he added another finger attacking your g-spot. Maing sure you were ready for his cock. Your juices gushed out onto his hand drenching clenching around his fingers not wanting to release them.  He groaned at the feels on your walls around his fingers. Pulling them out you felt empty and impatient. You wiggled your plump fast ass on his cock trying to get so sort of friction.

“Shit”. He moaned out as another slap came down hard on your chocolate brown skin making you yelp in both pleasure and pain. “So fucking needy.. Alright I am going to give it to you. Every inch baby” Without warming he lined his cock up with you pussy pushing in until he bottomed out.

At that point all you could was lay your head on the kitchen counter and pray you remember how to breathe.  

“Pussy so tight. Oh fuck.. You like the way Daddy fucks this pussy?” He was panting and groaning, and he fucked you straight into the bed. Your legs and knees were going numb, but he kept you up by holding onto your waist as he rammed into your gspot over and and over. Curses spilled form his mouth as you creamed all over his cock squeezing him inside in a vice grip.  

You couldn’t even count how many times he made you cum. You became completely drunk and delirious off the way his cock kissed her cervix. “Yes daddy, make this pussy yours!” You yelled  through the kitchen drooling and whimpering from overstimulation.  

“Oh this is my definitely my pussy now.. Fuck feels so good. M’ gonna fill you up.” His strokes became sloopy, He leaned back to get the right angle forcing your pussy to squirt all over his cock, thighs and down onto the floor. He gripped your waist hard enough to leave marks as thick ropes of cum shot deep into her pussy. He threw his head back moaning you name as he came wanting nothing more than to empty his balls into your tight pussy.  

Finally catching his breath, he released his grip on you pulling out of slowly watching is awe as his cum spilled out of you and on to the floor He headed to the bathroom to grab a washcloth for the both of you. After cleaning you up he picked you up opening up you bedroom door and placed you onto bed. He leaned you on his chest as he wrapped an arm around your waist. Your ass was still delirious and trying to get rid of all the stars that was dancing in your head and eyes.  

There was a brief silence before Izuku was the first to speak. “So you know I don’t want to stop fucking after this right ?”

Little did he know your ass was thinking the same thing. Except aint no way in hell you are letting some funny built bitches get this dick again.  No ma’am it was time to let him know he already goofed when he stuck that anaconda in fat ma. Smacking your lips you climbed on top of him straddling his waist. Lifting yourself up you sunk down slowly on his already hardened cock. You both let a moan and you looked down at him with lustful eyes  

“Yea I was thinking something more exclusive Deku”

@pervysenpaix @xogabbiexo @presidentmonica @yo-nn

#mha smut #izuku midoryia smut #midoriya x black reader #izuki x reader #deku x y/n #deku x poc! reader #deku smut

[kittiestkat]

dark content

imagine walking in on izuku with his hand wrapped around his cock and his head throw back.

he doesn't yet know you're there as his hand languidly bobs up and down, his hips occasionally thrusting up to meet his slow strokes.

his shirt would be tucked up into his mouth, stomach on show; soft and muscly and contracting and stretching.

what a sight for sore eyes.

"y/n." he'd moan causing heat to pool in your belly and drip down your legs.

he'd look so pretty, all red in the face, blush spreading down to his freckled shoulders.

"you called." you'd say, watching him gasp, green eyes wide and face beat red.

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[hajimeskitten]

hero! izuku

so whiny and eager to be inside you after a long day, you'd expect he'd be tired from patrolling, then having to go fight and train. no, he's full of energy as he has you in a mating press.. rambling about how much he loves you and your precious little pussy. It's so sweet to him.. you're sweet to him letting him use your body as he please for his pleasure. so just be sweet for daddy and let him stuff that pretty cunt full

#anime #smut #mha #izuki midoriya #izuku smut #deku midoriya #deku smut #it's late and i'm thinking about SEXXX #<3333 #love izuku😩

[99liners]

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disclaimer:

i know i do not mention it in every single KnB work of mine but all the characters that i write about are aged up and are over 18, in most cases they are over 21. i do not write for underaged characters / readers. 

kise ryota

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metanoia (heavy angst / sprinkles of fluff) (female reader) [dated: 2021-01-09]

↳ with time kise ryota transforms into an asshole from your loving boyfriend. upsetting words are spoken from both sides and a break up is in effect but is that the end of your relationship?

midorima shintaro

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it is you (angst / fluffy fluff) (female reader) [dated: 2021-01-22]

↳ you have successfully overworked yourself to the point of collapse. one night of induced sleep in a hospital later, you and midorima find the same page in your relationship that is comfortable to you both. 

aomine daiki

scenarios !! ♡

buzzed confession (fluff, crack fic) (gender neutral reader) [dated: 2021-02-21]

↳ you are high and he is your crush. oh boy, a bad combination.

territorial ft hisoka morrow (angsty / fluff) (gender neutral reader) [dated: 2021-02-22]

↳ you are back in contact with your ex, hisoka, a certified asshole and daiki is not really in favour of it. it is his birthday after all and you are spending time with hisoka instead of with him.

territorial gone wrong (angst, only angst) (gender neutral reader) [dated: 2021-07-03]

↳ this chapter is set four years after territorial. the last time when he thought you were cheating on him with hisoka morrow, things were managed once you told him the truth why you were ignoring him but with time, daiki has only fed into his territorial nature and grown more possessive till the point where anything and everything sets him off.

insufferable (fluff) (gender neutral reader) [dated: 2021-02-27]

↳ it is a saturday and he has taken a day off to spend it with you so he attacks you with cuddles and convinces you to sleep in.

movie night (fluffy fluff / suggestive themes) (gender neutral reader) [dated: 2021-07-01]

↳ it is movie-pizza night but daiki cannot possibly last throughout the entire movie without touching you. and touched you he has, but with pizza grease on his hand. oops. 

the sniper and her spotter (so!much!angst, smidge of fluff, angsty messy smut, slow burn) (female reader) [dated: 2021-07-05]

↳ you are a sniper in akashi's sub group of the sumiyoshi-kai yakuza family, daiki is the muscle man but he has some unresolved issues with the people of the top three clans. your father is head of one of the main three clans, naturally that did not fare well with daiki and a game of cat and mouse ensues which transforms to unresolved sexual tension but before either of you can do anything about it, kuroko's father gets murdered by another yakuza group. the both of you blame yourselves for being careless only to find yourself later in a motel room, with daiki only.

murasakibara atsushi

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love of your life ft. gojou satoru (angst / bittersweet ending) (female reader) [dated: 2021-02-25]

↳ atsushi used to be the most important person in your life but he pushed you till there was no coming back. you moved on and found the love of your life and invited your giant of an ex to your wedding and atsushi finds himself back again.

kuroko tetsuya

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i am here (angst / fluff / suggestive ending) (female reader) [dated: 2021-01-22]

↳ momoi satsuki visits the team and gives you insecurity over your figure and you choose to get wasted in a pub instead of talking about it to your boyfriend. dumb move, y/n. anyways, tetsu does catch on and assures you that you are the only one for him.

sensitive love (fluff) (gender neutral reader) [dated: 2021-02-27]

↳ you are sensitive to your senses and kuroko is a receptive warm person to your boundaries. 

himuro tatsuya

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conveniently (angst / comedy / fluff) (gender neutral reader) [dated: 2021-12-15]

↳ you absolutely hate popular guys and tatsuya is the new popular guy in high school who keeps catching your eye. is it supposed to mean something more?

reactions !! ✔ 

GoM + Kuroko + Kagami reaction to: their s/o moaning another member’s name in her sleep (humour / lovey lovey fluff / a tiny bit of angsty nightmares / subtle suggestive themes) (female reader) [dated: 2021-01-01]

GoM + Kuroko + Kagami reaction to: their s/o sitting on their lap during a bumpy ride (humour, fluff, nsfw content) (female reader) [dated: 2021-01-02]

GoM + Kuroko + Kagami reaction to: them melting when they see you wearing their clothes (fluff) (female reader) [dated: 2021-01-08]

GoM reaction to: their s/o wanting to leave them when she finds out she is pregnant (angst / fluff / a tad bit suggestive) (female reader) [dated: 2021-01-31]

GoM + Kuroko + Kagami reaction to: them playing what’s in the box with their s/o’s lingerie (nsfw / crack / humour / female reader) [dated: 2021-07-02]

GoM + kuroko + kagami + kasamatsu reaction to: their busty girlfriend (nsfw / crack / humour / female reader) [dated: 2022-01-17]

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GoM + Kuroko + Kagami + Takao + Kiyoshi: accidentally text you something dirty (humour / smut / nsfw) [dated: 2020-01-03]

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three rules: dom!knb boys (female reader) (filth) [dated: 2021-01-10]

↳ three rules from the knb boys (GoM + kuroko + kagami + kiyoshi + hyuga + haizaki + izuki) governing your sex lives.

terms of endearment (female reader) (filth) [dated: 2021-01-11]  

↳ their (GoM + kuroko + kagami + kiyoshi + hyuga + haizaki + izuki) preferred names in the bedroom for you and them

professor!GoM brat taming their s/o (smut) (female reader) [dated: 2021-01-12]

↳ hcs of dom!GoM who happen to be your professor as they punish you for wearing a sexy outfit during a university fest.

GoM + kagami kissing you for the first time (fluff) (female reader) [dated: 2021-02-04]

GoM leaving for a long time without informing you (angst) (gender neutral reader) [dated: 2022-01-18]

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[astreausworld]

The Slap

This was at first an Izuku x OC, but I decided to make it a y/n! Hope you guys enjoy! ✨💕

Pairing: Izuku Midoriya x y/n

Summary: Izuku has a thought while he's fingering you, and acts on said thought.

Content: NSFW, fem!y/n, fingering (y/n receiving), pussy slapping

Izuku watched his fingers pump in and out of your pussy with ease, entranced by the way your slick coated his hand more and more. The wet squelching and small moans coming from you was music to his ears, making his shorts tighter.

He curled his fingers up, rubbing against the spongy spot he knew like the back of his hand. Your hips bucked, but it only made him quicken the pace of his fingers, your stuttered curses and whimpers echoing in the room. In contrast to his rough pace, he placed gentle kisses along your inner thigh and squeezed it lovingly, an affectionate 'thank you' for allowing him to please you (and indulge in his own personal desires) after a long day.

"F-fuck, baby, d-don't stop I'm so close~!" You moaned brokenly, your hips rutting against his fingers. Izuku looked up at your pleasured face, a delicate smile on his lips. "Look at me, sweets~" He whispered. You did as was told, lust-blown (e/c) meeting devilishly calm emerald. Your parted lips quivered into a smile, matching his. It was quickly wiped off when he rubbed your puffy clit, making you cry out in pleasure and toss her head.

Continuing his onslaught of pleasure, he shifted so he laid beside you, your faces inches apart. "Keep looking at me~" He purred. Shakily, you turned your head towards him and forced your eyes open, eyelids fluttering as you kept eye contact. "Good puppy~" He chuckled huskily. "Now cum for me~"

Your pussy tightened and throbbed around his fingers as you came, your warm breath fanning his face as you moaned muddled versions of his name. He grinned at the way you struggled to keep your eyes from rolling. You looked so sexy and so cute at the same time. It was endearing.

You shoved a hand into his messy locks and pulled him closer, smashing your lips against his in a messy kiss. Izuku groaned softly as your tongue quickly darted out to twirl around his, the faded flavor of your essence on the wet muscle from when he made you suck his fingers earlier. Like alcohol, he could practically get drunk off your taste.

The kiss quickly turned lazy, still heated, but less intense as you rode out your blissful high, rolling your hips against his fingers as they slowed to a stop. Izuku sucked on your bottom lip and pulled away with a wet pop, his face tinted pink as his eyes searched yours, his heart skipping at the love beneath the melting lust in them. Then, without thinking, he yanked his fingers out, raised his hand, and-

Smack!

-slapped your pussy. "Ah!" You yelped. Viridian orbs widened as he realized what he did. "Oh! D-Did I— I-I'm so sorry! I didn't mean to, I swear!" His face flushed red as he fumbled over profuse apologies. "Y-you're probably really sensitive down there and I-I wasn't thinking I-"

"Do it again." You breathed. Izuku blinked. "I- oh. Oh." His night just became ten times better.

#deku smut #izuki midoriya #izuku smut #izuku x y/n #izuku x you #bnha smut #mha smut #Astreaus writes #starry drabbles

[queenofallimagines]

What would bakugou, mirio, tamaki, deku, and todoroki do if they saw their s/o’s aheago face for the first time

Mirio:

- woah he’s shook

- Like he will just pound away at you without even noticing

- When he’s close to cumming he will look down and see it

- He will go at it even harder

- “Woah sunshine! You look amazing like that.”

- He will be so enthusiastic to make you keep that face

- “Let’s see if we can’t make you feel even better.”

- Will start leaving marks all over your neck

- You’re scratching up his back

- He will not cover it up on his day to day

- “Sorry about that,,,, my sunshine is really amazing.”

- He pretends to be embarrassed but he isn’t ashamed to show you off

- After a long day he will rush back home to see if he can make you do it again

- Won’t stop until you physically cant come again

- Poor baby doesn’t even know his own strength

- Will have you screaming in like the first 5 minutes

- “I’m not even doing anything but you’re drooling.”

Deku:

- another one that doesn’t know his own strength

- Will be trying to go “easy” but its not like that to you

- He’s just drilling your shit and you’re eyes are at the back of your head

- When he looks down at you he almost finishes on the spot

- “You l-look so good like this puppy. I want to go all out on you.”

- He can and will use full cowl

- You’re literally dead lmao

- You can’t think of anything but the pleasure

- You’re barely mumbling words

- He’s vv sadistic too

- “Who’s making you feel this good?”

- Will pull your head up by your hair until you say his name properly

- Your just hear skin hitting skin

- He will creampie you

- Goes down on you till you’re sobbing and begging him to stuff you

- “I want you to feel full of my cock baby.”

- He’s gunna have your legs over his shoulders and p l o w into you

- No mercy

- The look in his eyes is scary too

- He’s not stopping until HE csnt move anymore

- Probably pulls a muscle

Bakugou:

- much like Mirio it spurs him on

- “Look at you taking my cock so we’ll.”

- Will quite literally fuck your brains out

- You can’t even breathe man

- Won’t let you rest

- When he sees it he stops dead in his tracks

- “Holy shit.”

- Whole face is in shock

- Before you can recover

- He’s gunna drill your shit harder

- Will take this time to shove his fingers in your mouth

- “Shit babe. You look great like this, I want you to come on my cock as hard as you can.”

- He’s when he finishes he pulls out and nuts all over you

- Will have you suck him off afterwards

- Likes how there are tears in your eyes

- Won’t admit it but he has never been more turned on in his life

- Almost upset he didn’t make you make the face sooner

- Will be super rough with you

- Spanking you using his quirk

- He will gag you and enjoy how you look slobbering all over it

- Will try and have you make the face in public

- Has you panting like a dog

- Talks to you softer but his actions betray his words

- “C’mon baby, you can cum one more time for me.”

- He says as he has you by the hair and hitting it from the back

Tamaki:

- he’s embarrassed

- Will probably cover his face

- “B-bunny? You’re making a really lewd face right now.”

- Like if he accidentally made you make the face he will be super embarrassed

- You’re screaming for more and he’s blushing up a storm

- If he’s in dom mode he’s gunna be super sadistic

- “Aww, you need my cock that badly? You better beg for it.”

- He don’t care that you can’t speak

- He wants to hear you s c r e a m for him

- Will taunt you but softly

- “You look so good when you’re like this bunny.”

- Will automatically go back to being shy

- Aftercare (BC lets be real he will go above and beyond)is a lot

- You’re trying to recover your brain from being mush and he’s asking if you want snacks lmao

- Pls cherish him

- “Bunny do you need anything else???”

- “Water please I cant move.”

- When you’re walking funny the next day he will be embarrassed

- Thinks about it all day and if you’re out in public with him he will be permanently red

Todoroki:

- another one who is merciless but more than he means to be

- He’s whispering filthy shit in your ear and yanking your whole body back into him

- While staring at you with this glazed over look

- He will be Lowkey concerned

- Like “did I do that?”

- When he flips you around he slows down a little but doesn’t stop

- Will condescendingly ask what’s the matter

- Until you scream at him In Frustration to go faster

- Will go hard asf that you literally can’t walk or you’ll fall down the next day

- He ties you up so your wrists are definitely sore

- “You’re just so naturally good at taking my cock aren’t you sweetheart?”

- Will play with your nipples with his cold hand

- Will spank you with his warm hand

- He Will loose himself in it

- Midway through a snarky comment you clamp down around him and his mind goes blank

- Close to the end he’s just moaning and pounding your shit

- Praising you when you come down from your high

- “You did so well my darling.”

- “Do you want me to get you anything?”

#n*fw #my writing #tamaki amajiki x reader #tamaki amajiki #mirio togata x reader #mirio togata #bakugou smut #bakugou katsuki x reader #bakugou katsuki #todoroki shotō #shoto todoroki x reader #todoroki smut #deku smut #izuki midoriya #izuku midoriya x reader #boko no hero imagines #my hero academia imagines

[animesxmpp]

ok ok i see so many posts of deku being a sub. and yeah i get it. but like, i’d much rather have deku being all sweet during the day and then behind closed doors he is an absolute BEAST like that boy’s personality does a complete 180. just thinking abt it 🥴🥴🥴

#deku smut #izuki midoriya