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sweetnsour1 · 1 year

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Fluff, Kirishima x female reader, part 2 of 2

Yea part 2 came first, wanna fight about it?

Part 1 coming soon

You opened the door before his fist had a chance to connect with anything. You yelped and dodged the heavy way it fell toward you. The crinkling sound of plastic wrap tickled your ears as he dropped the basket low enough to see over it. The bundled and ribboned see-through covering warped his features. You laughed at the red coloring his cheeks, realizing it didn’t come close to matching the brightness of his hair.

“Shit. You okay, princess?” You moved out of his way so he could come in, still working on quieting your giggles. You gave yourself extra time as you fumbled with the locks.

“Tryin’ to knock me out? Quite the caveman lately.” You turned at his silence, surprised to see him still holding the basket. Usually he’d have his large hands free and on you this far into a greeting.

“Yea about that.” He extended the gift out to you, so you stepped closer…finally examining the contents through the packaging.

“Umm…Kiri, are those…?”

“I couldn’t remember what color you had on last night, so I just bought whatever they had.”

You bit your cheek to keep from laughing at him, seeing several pairs of leggings mixed among what had to be at least sixteen different colored tights.

“Did you pay full price for all of these?” You laughed again at the way he pouted.

“None of your business, coupon lady.” You wrinkled your nose at him before laughing again, grabbing the gift and setting it on the counter so you could get a better look at the contents.

“Thought I was a princess? Did one of the saleswomen take my place? They must’ve been cute to get you to buy all these.”

Heavy hands found their place on your waist as he moved behind you, touch as light as ever as they slid down to your hips, pulling you towards him. You hummed, never getting tired of the way it felt to have his body pressed tightly against yours.

“Coupon princess…” he corrected, kissing the top of your head. “…grabbed everything myself actually. Sorry about last night….I shouldn’t have-“

“Oh, so you’re sorry you ripped my clothes to shreds with your fucking teeth in public?”

“It wasn’t your clothes! Just those stupid ti-” His desire to argue quickly crumbled under the weight of your glare. “I am sorry I ripped your unnecessary clothes to shreds with my fucking teeth in public…when no one was watchin’.”

You rolled your eyes at his additions, choosing to ignore them. You leaned over the kitchen counter, grabbing something from the other side, making sure to not-so-innocently press your ass against him while you did so. He groaned and rolled his hips against you. When you stood up again, you let your head tilt and fall against his chest, angling so you could watch his expression. He narrowed his eyes at what you were holding in the air between you.

“Is that-“ He’s cut off by his own deep laughter. The vibrations of it move through your back as he wrapped you in his arms almost too tightly. “You got me a fucking mouthguard?”

“Yea, they were sold out of muzzles so this’ll have to do for now.”

Your body is rocked again by the rolls of laughter.

Inspiration for this came from here from the lovely @flying-lamb

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angelshimaa · 1 year

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━━ 𝐃𝐈𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐍𝐂𝐄 ;; 𝐊𝐈𝐑𝐈𝐒𝐇𝐈𝐌𝐀 𝐄𝐈𝐉𝐈𝐑𝐎𝐔

♡ cw :: a little short angsty piece, gn!reader, no dialogue, reader battles with insecurity (nothing specific mentioned)

♡ petnames :: you are referred to as a gem but aren’t actually called one, none i believe

♡ a/n :: another repost bc i haven’t actually released anything in a hot minute <3 this is oooold so idk how to feel about this one but <3

you knew how much kirishima loved you.

there was no way you didn’t— no way you couldn’t. he knew how to show love, how to show care in a way that had everyone knowing. yet, he managed to make you feel like the rarest gem every discovered— oh so special to him for the way it gleamed.

and eijirou would go a thousand— a million miles— for his gem. for that shine you possess that he just can’t seem to get used to. that glimmer, that twinkle that has him oh so hypnotised and knee deep— neck deep in love.

you knew how much kirishima loved you.

yet, you couldn’t stop the insecurity seeping into your mind. you couldn’t help how your shine dimmed, how your gleam disappeared as if it’d never been there to begin.

and oh, how he tried to bring back that gleam of yours. he swore that sparkle in your eyes would return home, right in your pretty irises, that he’d do all he could just to have his gem glow again.

you knew how much kirishima loved you.

it felt selfish, the way you let him care for you. it felt so… pointless, the way he poured all his comfort into you— comfort and energy that could’ve been used to help another grow. it was pointless to have him treating and surrounding you in all that was good, as if the problem wasn’t residing in you.

you couldn’t have him wishing and tending to and caring for something that didn’t feel possible of glimmering again. you couldn’t have him looking for something that might’ve been lost forever.

it was pointless to let someone water a plant with damaged roots, no matter how much they tended to the soil and provided enough sun.

you knew how much kirishima loved you.

there was no way you couldn’t. no way to dismiss the distances he’d travel— the lengths he’d go just to find you.

yet, how could you expect him to do that, when you couldn’t find yourself?

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akumicchi · 2 years

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•Ge'hria•

Notes: fantasy AU, dragon!kirishima, gn!reader, dragons have a different language from humans, which it is showing in italic, stablished relationship, fluff, smol thing sitting in my drafts for way too long.

My eyes snapped open to the imperative urge to pee. The sun hadn't rised above the horizon. The warm darkness inside the tent, and the comfortable fur covering my body didn't make it easy for me to decide whether it was worth getting up to relieve myself or not.

Eyes closed, I rolled to my side over and over, trying to fall into slumber once more and ignore the growing discomfort. I opened my eyes and found the shape of my sleeping husband beside me, his left cheek pressed against another bundle of blankets and fur as a pillow. After taking note of his peaceful snores and his cute sleepy face almost hidden under long disheveled red locks, I swallowed hard and made a decision.

My body relaxed instantly when I returned back to the warmth of the tent from the chilly wind outside. Feeling way better than when I woke up, I made my way through the travel items scattered all over the floor from yesterday's rushed camp-setting towards the bed spot.

— Ge'hria... — a low, husky voice crawled out of the blankets. It had been a few months since the first time, but my heart swelled every time he called me that. Even if our cultures were different, I could still sense how much it meant to him, and of course, it meant a lot to me too. Eijirou's hand was tapping the other side of the bed, probably looking for me.

— Ge'hria...! —he whined, and it pulled up my lips into a smile. The people in my tribe would call me insane for calling a dragon cute, but he was! To the point I just wanted to squish and pinch his cheeks at any given chance.

— Iyu a dest, Eijirou — I whispered in his home language, while sinking back into the blankets. — Iyu ib'er kœntya mi?

My husband hummed in agreement as his body shifted to lay on top of me, his muscular tail wrapping around my leg. Eijirou's skin was slightly cold under my fingertips, being a dragon meant he couldn't warm himself up on his own unless he had made a fireplace. (Which we forgot to set up yesterday because of how tired we were) I ran my fingers up and down his back, caressing the sparsed scales growing from within.

— Iyu kai... — Eijirou snuggled deeper into me, searching for warmth— Hia ib'er a mëchi?

— Don't worry about it, I just had to pee, I wasn't attacked by a beast.

— Suru... Nei gon... ækiia he... —his worried speech died slowly against my neck, drowning under thick layers of slumber.

My skin started to feel ticklish because of my husband's growing hot breath. It was a sign of him being comfortable. I took the covers and pulled them over his head. It reminded me of a newborn baby wrapped up in blankets. Then I remembered Eijirou had told me once how snuggling under the covers made him feel like he was back inside his egg, warm and protected.

— Kori mi — I whispered in his ear.

The dragon replied by hugging me tighter, the point of his tail tapping happily against my thigh.

Dragon dictionary under the cut

Ge'hria: it's a very special word to mated dragons, which refers to how strong is the bond between the two of them. It means "close to the heart".

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his-lune · 3 months

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☾. kirishima eijirou masterlist ☽

-`♡´- key -`♡´-

angst (a) ;; fluff (f) ;; smut (s) ;; crack (c)

☾. one shot

ᯓ★ coming soon...

☾. series

ᯓ★ coming soon...

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zapreportsblog · 9 months

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All I Could Ever Have pt. 2

➥ pt. 1 “All I Could Ever Want”

➥ summary: this story foretells Kirishima journey into the hero world, how he found love and how his life changed.

The sun shone brightly on the special day as Kirishima Eijiro and his beloved (Y/n) stood at the altar, their hearts brimming with love and anticipation. It was a day they had dreamed about, the culmination of their journey together. The venue was adorned with flowers and decorations, a testament to the joyous occasion that awaited them.

The guest seats filled up quickly, adorned with familiar faces from U.A. High School. The faculty, including Principal Nezu and all the teachers, sat in the front row, their smiles reflecting their pride and joy for the couple. Class 1-A, 1-B, and 1-C were scattered throughout, their uniforms exchanged for elegant attire to mark the special occasion.

Kirishima couldn't help but steal glances at (Y/n), their eyes meeting with a mix of excitement and nervousness. This was the moment they had been waiting for, the moment when they would declare their love and commitment to each other in front of their loved ones.

The music swelled, signaling the beginning of the ceremony. The aisle filled with the gentle sound of footsteps as the bridal party made their way towards the altar. Kirishima's groomsmen, including Midoriya, Bakugo, and the rest of Class 1-A, stood beside him, their smiles filled with genuine happiness.

As the bridal party took their places, the audience rose in anticipation. All eyes were on the entrance, waiting for the sight of (Y/n) in her wedding gown. And then, she appeared, escorted by her father. Gasps of awe echoed through the venue as she walked gracefully, a vision of beauty and elegance.

Kirishima's breath caught in his throat as he took in the sight of (Y/n), a radiant smile gracing her lips. She was everything he had ever dreamed of and more, and in that moment, he couldn't wait to spend the rest of his life with her.

The ceremony proceeded with heartfelt vows, exchanged promises of love and devotion. Kirishima's voice trembled with emotion as he looked into (Y/n)'s eyes, expressing his deepest emotions. "(Y/n), from the moment I met you, my life changed for the better. You have shown me what it means to be loved unconditionally, and I promise to always be by your side, through thick and thin. I will be your rock, your support, and your partner in every adventure life brings."

Tears glistened in (Y/n)'s eyes as she spoke her vows, her voice filled with emotion. "Kirishima, you have brought so much joy and strength into my life. With you, I have found a love that is unyielding and pure. I promise to cherish and support you, to be your strength in times of weakness, and to love you with all that I am."

Their vows echoed through the venue, intertwining their hearts and sealing their commitment. The crowd erupted in applause and tears of joy, their love and support filling the room.

As the ceremony continued, the couple exchanged rings, a symbol of their eternal bond. The officiant pronounced them as partners for life, and the crowd erupted in cheers and applause.

The celebration continued into the night, as the newlyweds danced their first dance as husband and wife. Classmates, teachers, and friends joined them on the dance floor, sharing in the joy and love that filled the room. The night was filled with laughter, heartfelt speeches, and memories that would be cherished for a lifetime.

Among the guests, Midoriya and the rest of Class 1-A took turns expressing their love and admiration for the couple. Their speeches were filled with fond memories, shared laughter, and wishes for a future filled with happiness and love.

The evening wore on, and the couple shared their first slice of cake, feeding each other with playful smiles and giggles. The room was filled with joy and warmth, a testament to the love that surrounded Kirishima and (Y/n).

As the night came to a close, Kirishima and (Y/n) stole a quiet moment together, away from the celebration. They stood hand in hand, gazing at the starry night sky, grateful for the love and support that had brought them to this moment.

"(Y/n), today has been the happiest day of my life," Kirishima whispered, his voice filled with sincerity. "I am so grateful to have you as my partner, my best friend, and the love of my life. Together, we will face every challenge, celebrate every joy, and create a lifetime of beautiful memories."

(Y/n) leaned into Kirishima's embrace, her heart overflowing with love. "Kirishima, I am truly blessed to have you by my side. You bring light into my life, and I promise to love you with all that I am, now and forever."

In that moment, surrounded by the love and support of their friends and family, Kirishima and (Y/n) knew that their journey as husband and wife was just beginning. They had found their forever in each other, and with unwavering love and unity, they would face whatever challenges and joys awaited them in the future.

•••

Kirishima and (Y/n) stood in their cozy living room, their hearts pounding with excitement and anticipation. It had been a few months since their wedding, and life had settled into a comfortable rhythm. But today, they were about to embark on a new chapter, one that would forever change their lives.

The couple had been discussing their future, their dreams, and aspirations. Their love had grown deeper with each passing day, and their thoughts had naturally turned towards starting a family. Little did they know, their wish was about to come true.

(Y/n) held a small white stick in her hand, her eyes wide with disbelief and excitement. Kirishima watched her intently, his heart pounding in his chest. He knew that this moment held the potential to change their lives forever.

"(Y/n), is it...?" Kirishima's voice trailed off, his own excitement evident in his eyes.

(Y/n) nodded, a radiant smile spreading across her face. "Yes, Kirishima. We're going to have a baby. We're going to be parents."

The room seemed to spin as the magnitude of their news sank in. Kirishima's eyes filled with tears of joy, his voice choked with emotion. "I... I can't believe it. We're going to be parents," he repeated, his voice filled with wonder and love.

(Y/n) moved towards him, the stick still clutched tightly in her hand. Kirishima enveloped her in a warm embrace, his arms providing a sense of security and comfort. They stood together, their hearts connected, as they embraced the beautiful reality that lay before them.

As the days turned into weeks, Kirishima and (Y/n) immersed themselves in the preparations for their little one's arrival. They transformed a room into a nursery, filling it with love and care. They spent hours researching baby names, discussing parenting styles, and reading books on pregnancy and childbirth.

Throughout the process, their bond grew stronger. Kirishima admired (Y/n)'s strength and grace as she navigated the changes in her body. He made sure she was well taken care of, attending doctor's appointments together, and comforting her during moments of doubt or discomfort.

Together, they experienced the joy of feeling their baby's first movements, the fluttering kicks that reminded them of the precious life growing inside (Y/n). They would spend hours lying together, their hands resting on her belly, sharing intimate moments as they imagined the future.

As (Y/n)'s pregnancy progressed, their excitement grew. They shared the news with their close friends and family, who showered them with love and support. Their classmates from U.A. High School, now fellow heroes, offered their congratulations and words of encouragement.

One evening, as Kirishima and (Y/n) sat on the couch, the baby's nursery taking shape in the next room, Kirishima couldn't help but reflect on their journey. He turned to (Y/n), his voice filled with awe and love.

"(Y/n), I never imagined that our love would create something so beautiful," Kirishima began, his voice filled with emotion. "Seeing you as a mother, carrying our child, it's the most incredible thing I've ever witnessed. I am in awe of your strength and the love that radiates from you."

(Y/n) smiled, her hand resting on her belly. "And I am grateful every day for you, Kirishima. You've been my rock, my pillar of support. I couldn't ask for a better partner to go on this journey with."

Their love enveloped the room, a tangible presence that spoke volumes. They knew that their lives were about to change in ways they couldn't fully comprehend, but they were ready to face it all with unwavering love and unity.

As they prepared to welcome their little one into the world, Kirishima and (Y/n) knew that their love and dedication would be the foundation upon which they would build their family. They embraced the challenges and joys of parenthood with open hearts, knowing that their love would guide them every step of the way.

With each passing day, as (Y/n)'s belly grew and the anticipation built, Kirishima and (Y/n) cherished the precious moments, eagerly awaiting the day they would hold their baby in their arms.

•••

The hospital room was filled with a sense of anticipation as Kirishima and (Y/n) prepared to welcome their long-awaited bundle of joy into the world. The air was filled with a mix of nervous excitement and uncontainable joy, their hearts overflowing with love.

(Y/n) gripped Kirishima's hand tightly, her face flushed with anticipation. Kirishima's eyes never left her, his gaze filled with awe and adoration. They had been through countless adventures together, but nothing could compare to this moment.

The medical staff moved around the room, preparing for the birth, their voices hushed with a sense of reverence. The sound of beeping monitors filled the space, serving as a constant reminder of the precious life about to enter the world.

Hours turned into minutes as the moment drew near. With each passing contraction, (Y/n) summoned her inner strength, supported by Kirishima's unwavering presence and encouraging words. Their connection felt stronger than ever as they embarked on this incredible journey together.

And then, with one final push, their world changed forever. The cries of a newborn baby filled the room, echoing through the hearts of all who were present. Tears of joy streamed down (Y/n)'s face as she held their baby for the first time, her heart bursting with love.

"It's a beautiful baby girl," the nurse announced, her voice filled with warmth and joy. Kirishima's eyes filled with tears as he leaned over to get a glimpse of their daughter, his heart swelling with love and pride.

(Y/n) looked up at Kirishima, her voice filled with emotion. "Kirishima, she's perfect. Our little miracle."

Kirishima leaned in to place a gentle kiss on (Y/n)'s forehead, his voice filled with awe and love. "She's everything we ever dreamed of, (Y/n). Our love has created something truly incredible."

As the news of their baby's arrival spread, their friends and family gathered outside the hospital room, eager to catch a glimpse of the newest addition to their lives. Among them were Mina Ashido and Katsuki Bakugo, their closest friends and comrades from U.A. High School.

Mina's eyes were wide with excitement, and Katsuki's expression was a mix of curiosity and anticipation. They had been eagerly awaiting this moment, knowing that they would play a special role in the life of their friends' child.

As the nurse carried the newborn out of the room, Mina and Katsuki stood in awe, their eyes fixed on the tiny bundle in her arms. The baby girl seemed to radiate with a sense of innocence and possibility, capturing their hearts instantly.

(Y/n) smiled at her friends, her voice filled with gratitude and love. "Mina, Katsuki, we would be honored if you would consider being the godparents of our daughter. Your unwavering support and friendship have meant the world to us, and we can't think of anyone better to guide her through life."

Mina's eyes widened with surprise, her face lighting up with joy. Katsuki, on the other hand, looked slightly taken aback before a hint of a smile graced his lips. He exchanged a quick glance with Mina, and they nodded in unison, their determination evident.

"We would be honored," Mina exclaimed, her voice filled with enthusiasm. "We promise to be there for her, to support and protect her, just like we've always done for you two."

Katsuki, although less expressive, echoed Mina's sentiment. "She's gonna have the best damn godparents, and no one's gonna mess with her. I'll make sure of that."

As the baby was placed in Mina's and Katsuki's arms, a new chapter began for all of them. The room filled with laughter and joy as they celebrated the arrival of their little one, united by their love and dedication.

Kirishima and (Y/n) watched with tears of happiness streaming down their faces, their hearts filled with gratitude. In that moment, they knew that their daughter would be surrounded by a community of love, support, and unwavering protection.

As Mina and Katsuki cradled the baby in their arms, their faces filled with awe and wonder, the bond between them solidified. They were ready to embark on this new role, ready to guide and protect their godchild with every ounce of their being.

And as the day turned into night, the room filled with laughter, stories, and promises for the future. The arrival of their baby girl marked the beginning of a beautiful journey, a journey filled with love, laughter, and the unbreakable bonds of friendship.

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skepticalkoi-catastrophe · 1 year

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Might write a 2-3 part one-shot series about surfer y/n x mershark Kirishima. Thoughts?

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yourluckieday · 1 year

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Just imagining Kirishima and Katsuki singing this at Karaoke. This exact version. Like Kiri is singing the actual song, and Bakugou is doing the back up vocals/screams/growls. And I'm just head banging, and having a blast with the rest of the bakusquad.

#kirishima and bakguo definitely love to do duets at karaoke #bakugou imagines #kirishima imagines #bakusquad #Spotify

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rosieandthethorns · 4 months

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i don't WANT to read smut right now

i WANT to read a passionate, poetic, jaw dropping, tears streaking down my face, heart wrenching, giggle inducing, feet kicking, cringy yet amazing, gorgeous story written by someone who apologizes for english not being their first language(they're the best writers ever) which has 4 chapters and then makes me scream because it hasnt been updated in months and the author is mia

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yanderenightmare · 5 months

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TW: NSFW, yandere, f!reader, bondage, abuse, punishment, intense spanking/whipping-ish

gn reader

“Please- plea- m’so- sorry-” You sob, voice cracking on its own blubbering. Chest full of panic – heaving for a fix but achieving little less than spurring even more hysteria.

“Haah…” He sighs. Casually fixing your bonds tighter around your wrists, hoisting them a little higher above your head until you were properly stretched up on your tippy-toes.

Shivering in just your undies in anxious wait of his anger.

Stroking your back while holding your belly in a steady hand, he thinks he’s never felt fear quite like it, but unfortunately, “Y’broke the rules, Sunshine… and now yer’ gettin’ punished.”

He unbuckles his belt. Your eardrums burn at the crisp sound, so much spiked blood rushing about, making you go dizzy.

You think you might pass out.

“What did I say the rules were, hm? ‘You remember ‘em?” He mumbles in a steady tone, speaking awfully softly with his lips pressed against your temple. Waiting for your answer.

You give a sob and a pitiful nod, and he hums in return, rubbing calm circles into your shivering, goose-fleshed skin.

“Recite them for me.” He requests, nose rubbing your hairline as you shiver from his touch.

Voice unsteady, filtered through tears and a hopeless sense of terror – chin tipped up, needing to gasp for breaths. “N-no fighting, no- no arguing, no run- running-”

“Mh…” He hums, taking in the scent of your shampoo with a sniff of your crown, placing a kiss there as though in kudos – or as a small mercy before getting started. “And you managed to do all three in one night. ‘You feel proud, hm? ‘You feel accomplished? Hm? Was it worth it?”

You whimper under the interrogation, feeling smaller and smaller by the second – so exposed where you are, practically hanging from the ceiling like dead meat. Stripped of everything that might’ve protected you – or that would have at least cushioned the coming onslaught of pain you knew to dread.

“Nah… it’s written all over your body. Goosebumps and cold sweat, shaking from tits to toes. You regret it, don’t you?” He murmured, winding his belt around his fist once, then twice, leaving a looped tail. “Mh, maybe you’ll think twice about it next time... or maybe you’ll finally learn your place.”

He finished with a soft bite to the chub of your cheek, then grabbed your chin just as gently, holding your face up to look at him as he sidestepped to your front. Leaning his forehead against yours, he stroked your jaw with his thumb – lips hovering just short of yours.

“I'm gonna hurt you, Sweetie.” He purred, stroking your asscheek with the cool leather in his grip – in such gross contrast to what you knew he planned on using it for. “I promised I would, and now I will…”

He kissed your lips then – slowly, sweetly – suffocatingly so as you cried – tasting your tears and doing a terrible job at withholding his grin as you felt it pull giddily at the corner of his mouth.

He licked his lips once he pulled away, walking a circle around you like a shark.

“How many hits do you deserve?” He mused. “I guess one for each rule you broke is fair, but it seems a little scant…”

He stopped behind you, placing a chaste kiss on your arm before nuzzling around it.

“Should we say thirty?” He offered, and your eyes immediately widened.

Shaking your head furiously, prayers already coming out in splutters. “No- please-”

“No? Too many?” He pouted, not bothering to mask his glee now. “Okay, okay, calm down, baby. Breathe.” He soothed with no effort. “I think…”

There was a pause – a hum of thought as he wrapped his arms around your front and swayed you back against his chest in a hug.

“Ugh fuck, I'm no good makin’ rules on the fly…” He feigned - sinking his jaw into the grove of your armpit before cuddling the soft flesh with his chin-stubble.

He sucked his teeth in a further display of thought before releasing an exasperated sigh.

“I really didn’t think you’d break ‘em, y’know? I thought you’d be a good pet…”

You trembled, eyes looking down at the belt held between his big hands – whimpering at the sight of him simply playing with it – psyching you out like a true sadist.

“But you just had to disappoint me, didn’t you?”

You bit your lip to stop a sob.

“Had to be difficult… and now I gotta make difficult decisions…”

He slinked off you, leaving you to wobble – toes barely grazing the cold basement floor.

You try your best to prepare yourself for the next events, but the more you brace yourself the more tense you get and the harder you cry. “Please- I’ll be good- promise- m’real- really sorry-”

“I know, baby. I know~ I am, too.” He coos, kissing your spine while rubbing circles into your sides – feeling your ribs rattle with sniffles, struggling for air through your panic. “I wanna make sure we never have to be sorry again.”

He wraps an arm around the front of your hips, steadying you while stroking the loop of his belt over your plump cheeks – tentatively teasing the soft flesh with what was soon to come.

He licked his lips at the promise – already imagining the flawless flesh blooming with his marks.

“I think thirty is fair.”

“No- no please- please, don’t-” You thrash – but do so little more than in place.

“Don’t squirm.” He interrupts, his hand curling into your hip with blunt nails denting the fine skin, keeping you still, pushing your side snugly against his front – holding you intimately while gruffing out eerie murmurs still much too softly for what he was saying. “Remember, it’s another ten hits if you fight me and another ten if you argue.”

At least he doesn’t make you count....

You wouldn’t have been able to even under threat – too busy wailing.

Each hit like the lash of a whip, smacking you fast, one on top of the other. It’s enough to make you throw up after half of it – though it's mostly just water and acid.

He takes pity enough to allow you a small break. Wringing off his wife-beater and wiping your mouth with it – also brushing some of the sweat off your brow before kissing your forehead.

“Halfway there, Sweetie- you’re doing so good~” He whispered soothingly, holding your cheeks to pick your face up from hanging – looking into the hopeless look of your opium-blown eyes – so lost he didn’t know if you could even hear him.

He acts as though he’s sorry after, but the boner he’s got nudged against you doesn’t lie – desperately dry-humping your thigh for some sort of relief.

His breaths are tight and hot, puffed against your arm where he now mouths wet kisses. “Good-” He swallows thickly, brows tight-knit, voice thick with lust. “Good pet.”

You hadn’t noticed he was done. And the relief doesn’t register either. There isn’t much comfort in it to grasp, not with the pain still so numbingly intense that you can’t feel anything but the raw sting.

He drops the belt to the floor and struggles his fly open, shoving the trousers down along with his boxers, stepping out of the heap in a rush – all the while sucking sloppy kisses on your shoulder and nape, mumbling praise. “Y’were so good- so good fo’me- gonna reward yah- my good fuckin’ baby- gonna make yah feel so fuckin’ good now-”

The flesh of your ass burns with welts and split skin, ugly marks already lining the once-pretty color with horrid shades of bruise-dark. Your throat’s ripped raw from all the wailing – only weeping harder when he takes your hips and sways you back to meet his fat erection.

He shamelessly rubs himself between your cheeks – frenzied with his mouth gaping, releasing a filthy shuddering moan while leering at the beautiful sight of his handiwork – feeling so proud he was blushing just from sheer sadistic enjoyment – even letting slip a breathy laugh now.

He hung his tongue out and let his drool drip onto the shaft, then placed another kiss between your shoulder blades. Gliding his tip down and, with the help of a hand, pushed it between your cheeks until it caught your entrance.

A rugged groan blew hotly down your spine, and another cry was ripped from your chest as he sunk inside without a single spare second to waste.

He laid his face to rest against your back, nudging up inside you slowly with both arms wrapping around you like before – holding you snugly before he began the intimate pace, fucking only the deepest coziest parts of you.

“I love you, Sunshine- you’re mine- only one I give two shits about- rest can just fuck off for all I care- as long as I have you- right here… forever.”

BNHA – Bakugou, Kirishima, Dabi, Hawks, Overhaul, Aizawa, Todoroki

JJK – Toji, Nanami, Geto, Gojo, Sukuna, Naoya

HQ - Iwaizumi, Matsukawa, Sakusa, Suna, either Miya twin

BLLK - Isagi, Reo, Kunigami

DS - Doma

CSM - Aki

#yandere x reader #yandere #yandere x you #yandere imagines #yandere smut #yancore #yandere bakugo #yandere kirishima #yandere dabi #yandere hawks #yandere boku no hero academia #yandere jjk #yandere haikyuu #yandere toji #yandere nanami #yandere geto #yandere demon slayer #yandere blue lock #yandere csm

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lizandbo · 2 years

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sharing hoodies w/ bnha bois

It’s been a bit of time but I’ll try to keep on writing:3

kirishima

Okie dokie sooo kirishima loves when you two share hoodies

he loves when your scent stays after a bit when you where his hoodies

its ok if you don’t fit your hoodies, he’ll gladly buy either bigger/smaller ones to fit it more in your size

Absolutely adores it when you guys share hoodies and cuddle at the same time

he thinks it’s really cute when you fiddle with the hem of the hoodie or the strings

no matter how bad or good you smell like he still loves wearing your sweatshirts

steals them a lot

the only hoodie I’ve really seen him where is the orange one so I don’t really think he has that many tbh

or the one with crimson riot(?)

I feel like he thinks it’s manly to not shiver your ass off even when you have barely nothing on

This haha he looks absolutely feral my godXD

anyways lol

also shares his clothing in general

he would always give you clothing/hoodies if your cold or just want something to cover up

Kiri would totally sniff your hoodies fiercely after you wore them

Now this just sounds like he’s REALLY CRAZY

but he just really loves your scent

Shoto

Shoto doesn’t really mind when you steal his hoodies and over time he does kinda steal your hoodies

he gets the idea, and he’s heard from his brother about switching hoodies with his gf

but also he’s kinda like why would have my hoodies when you have me I can heat you up

but it’s even BETTER when he heats up the hoodie and it’s all warm and snuggly and wanna be there all day and just sleep and cuddles with shoto and juss ughhh

he thinks your so cute when you wear his hoodies

if your bigger than him and it’s a larger size I bet it’s so funny

like him with this oversized sweatshirt idk I think it’s so cute

but that’s ok if your not, all sizes matter:)

it’s alright if you get food or anything like that on his hoodie

His mentality is it’s gonna go in the wash anyways lol

he also has turtle necks and he’ll love to see you in the turtle neck

if you have your hood over he’ll tease you a bit and saying you look like a hermit crab

also another person who loves cuddling with the love of his life while wearing each other’s clothing

after a while it becomes a ritual to share each other’s hoodie everyday

sero

Tapey wapey guy over here looovesss to share clothing

Yk how you pull the strings and you have your hood over and you can only see your nose? Yeah he has a crazy fondness over that

here I’m horrible at explaining things:

he’ll do that and boop your nose

And you kiss your nose too

thats like one of his favorite things to do to you

You guys cuddle and hangout with each other in his hammock all the time

loves how his hoodies look on you

he reallllyyyy secretly wants you guys to do the lil matching clothing that couples do and go somewhere like that

Sero thinks it’s so cute and wants to show you off

Hell say if you have a specific solid/plain color that you look good in and hell buy a lot of clothing for you in the color

I’d say he’s fairly good with fashion

also loves your scent on your hoodies

nuzzles into your neck while y’all cuddling

kiss there too

just a lot of kisses and cuddling from sero

It makes him extra fluffy if he sees you in his hoodies and hopes you feel the same

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angelltheninth · 8 months

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If you're not tred of it already: lovesick Izuku, Bakugo, Shoto, Kirishima and Mirio?

I'm not tired of it, thank you for the ask!

Pairing: Izuku, Bakugo, Shoto, Kirishima, Mirio, x Fem!Reader

Tags: fluff, developing relationship, confessions, protectiveness, kissing, flirting, teasing

A/N: Any request that gives me the chance to write these guys being absolute smitten messes is a welcome request. So don't be shy.

Lovesick!Izuku can't stop writing about you in his notebook. You're just a girl in his class, not a pro hero, yet you occupy his every thought lately. He doesn't trust himself not to mess up when confessing to you in person, the way he has to do it is by leaving you a very detailed written love confession and leaving it at your desk. He got to class early to do this, but he forgot that you go to class early too. Caught in the act he has no choice but to give it to you in person. Steeling himself he waits for your rejection, only to get a kiss on his freckled cheek instead, and a reminder that he can always talk to you instead of... doing things like this, as cute as they are.

Lovesick!Bakugo is even more of a jerk then his usual self. The thing is he's not a jerk to you, he's a jerk to everyone around you. To you he's actually pretty tame. He doesn't ask to carry your bag, he just does it, you can either follow him or not. Okay, maybe he's still a bit of a jerk but he doesn't see it that way at all. Time alone gives him the chance to flirt with you, to tell you cute it is when you try so hard in class and how he loves it when you get something wrong because you get the cutest pout on your face. Given that he doesn't have the best grades why not study together, for this next test? Not at the library, at his room, it's more private there.

Lovesick!Shoto doesn't know how to handle these feelings he has. He knows what they are, he knows what his heart is telling him, that you're the one, the only girl for him. He knows this and yet when he talks to you he can feel his Quirk getting out of control, he needs to hold both hands behind his back to cancel it out while he confesses or else he's not gonna be able to. He get's so wrapped up in conversation with you that he doesn't realize it's time to go to a class meeting and is almost late, very unusual for him. That first kiss with you was like fireworks going off in his head, his lips too hot and tongue too cold, giving you a small taste of his duality.

Lovesick!Kirishima falls hard and falls fast, more then anyone else. The man was a tiny bit of a showoff before but now he only does it when you're around, impressing you with his strength, loving to make you laugh, even if he fails at something he doesn't mind as much anymore if you smile at his dumb mistake. He can learn from that, he an fix it, and he can never forget the sound of your laughter. When you go out to the city at night he always sticks close to you, making little detours to buy things to eat, or little matching keychains, since most clothes on him could end up in shreds. Surprisingly he's shy when it's time to kiss you, but this was what he was waiting for, he's not backing down. Bring it on. Give him the best you've got.

Lovesick!Mirio is head over heels in love with you and he's letting everyone know it. How could he hide such a wonderful feeling from the world, or you? Why would he even want to where there's so much for the two of you to share together? Those days when you visited him in the hospital were always the least painful, he wants to spend more time with you, he wants to hold you hand like you did his, he wants to turn every "get well soon" kiss into an "I love you" kiss and every post training time into a date with you. A girl like you needs to be treated well, and while he doesn't have much experience in the dating department he can always give it his best.

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veenxys · 1 year

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「BNHA Boys reacting to you not being able to reach something in the kitchen」

⤷ Bakugou

arms folded and an amused smile tugging on his lips, he leans side-ways against door frame as he watches you struggle to reach the shelf because he finds it cute. “need help, darling?” he asks teasingly, grinning wider at your annoyed huff before he finally walks towards you and grabs it for you.

⤷ Deku

he’s passing by the kitchen when he sees you trying to reach something in the upper cabinets. he takes just a while to watch the cute sight with an a fond smile then quietly comes up behind you, one hand placed on your waist while the other effortlessly reaches up for the shelf. “here,” he says, handing you the glassware, then leaves a small kiss on top of your head.

⤷ Kirishima

he comes into the kitchen, acting like he’s going to help you but instead, cages you against the counter. his head tilted to the side, he looks at you with a playful glint in his eyes and a light-hearted grin on his face. “i think i should get something in return if i help you.” he then steals a kiss before reaching up the cabinet for you.

⤷ Todoroki

he’s so focused on reading the ingredients listed on the ramen pack that he doesn’t notice you struggling to reach for the shelf. only when he glances at you and sees you climb onto the counter, he rushes over to you, hurriedly saying, “oh my god, y/n, what are you doing?” he already knows the answer and softly tells you to be careful. letting out a small chuckle, he helps you come down, saying, “you could’ve just asked me, love,”

⤷ Denki

he finds the whole situation very cute and kind of teases you about it afterwards, but first he comes up to you with a playful smile on his face and helps you get what you want but before giving it to you he puts his arms up behind his back and tells you to give him a kiss as a reward, only then will you get what you wanted.

⤷ Tamaki

he doesn’t think twice when he sees you taking a chair to get up and get what you want; he thinks it’s cute, but at the same time he’s worried that you might fall and get hurt. “hey, don’t worry love, next time you can call me and i’ll help you” he says calmly as you get off the chair and kiss your forehead.

⤷ Shinsou

he would smirk as he enters the kitchen and sees you on tiptoe as you stretch your arm. he stands behind you and one hand he holds your waist while the other goes to the shelf and takes what you want. he smiles when you thank him and leaves a kiss on your neck before leaving.

⤷ Hawks

he would smile so hugely at the cute scene; he would silently approach you and make one of his feathers to take what you want and bring it to him. you turn around a little startled, and he smiles when he sees your expression. “looking for this, honey?” he asks with a gentle yet provocative smile. you went to take it from his hands and thank him but before you could do anything he says, “oh not so fast.. i want my payment first” he says pouting, ready for you to kiss him as a reward.

⤷ Dabi

he chuckles, extending his arms and easily reaching the shelf. as he hands you the package, his lips curl up into a grin, his eyebrows raised in a teasing manner, “aren’t you lucky you have me, huh,” he says, poking your cheek playfully before leaning back on the counter and tugging you closer.

⤷ Shigaraki

when he walks into the kitchen and sees you, he can’t help but smile a little. he silently walks over to you and leans on the other counter, watching you from behind. you give up with a sigh and when you turn around you’re startled by him standing there with his arms crossed and a look you couldn’t decipher. “need some help?” he says, but you know just saying ‘yes’ won’t do, he wants to hear you asking. “yes, tomura. can you get it for me, please?” you ask but he just stares at you with a frown, “ugh, what else do you want me to do?” he just laughs, still waiting. you then approach and kiss his cheek and he quickly blushes, avoiding looking at you. “isn’t that what you wanted?” you ask jokingly and he grumbles something before getting what you want.

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