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cheese-doorstop48 · 6 months
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Tddk cowboys... Tddk cowboys... 🐄
(My only explanation was I was watching brokeback mountain again)
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Cowboy Touya has had a lot of vices in his lifetime.
God knows he smokes and drinks more than he should, and he’s earned his reputation for being an adrenaline addict. But the one vice that really turns him inside out, the one that really knocks him off his feet is you.
It’s so easy for you to settle in his veins, your soft voice and even softer hands reaching for him in the dark. A hot mouth pressed against his, fingers sliding over his skin, sticky with sweat.
You go down smoother than any whiskey he’s ever put to his lips, but god, do you burn worse when it’s all over. When he wakes up alone, your side of the bed cold and empty.
When it’s all over he can hardly see straight, can hardly take a step forward. His heart aches, and he searches for you in the dark only to be met with a quiet loneliness. Try as he might, nothing chases that loneliness away, not a heist, not a smoke, no amount of alcohol numbs it.
Nothing except you.
Maybe that’s why he keeps coming back to you, begging for a fix that’ll save him, even when he knows you’ll leave him a worse wreck than how you found him.
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thiefoflight68 · 4 months
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A Cowboy in Chaps
Sero x Fem!Reader
Writing my new MHA Baku/Deku Western AU and wrote a hot scene with Sero/Ochako side ship. Turned it into a Sero x Reader for a little fun!! Hope you enjoy. I had to do a little editing to have it make sense. When the story is finished, I'll be posting!!
Smut - DNI if under 18.
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“Okay,”  Gathering his reins, Shinsou smiles at you. “Thanks for coming out to watch us race the new filly,” he tips his hat, “but we gotta get back to the ranch.”  Looking over his shoulder at the others.  “You guys comin’?”  
“I, uh, yeah, I’m comin’.” Sero can’t take his eyes off of you.  Your hair is swept back, exposing your long neck and those short shorts you love to wear in this unseasonable heat.  Your legs are milky white and smooth as silk.
“Actually, Sero,” you think for a moment.  “My disposal crapped out on me, can you help?”
“Katsuki’s the mechanic,” Shinsou motions to the blonde trying to get back on his horse.
Trying to swing his leg into the stirrup, Katsuki gives up and nods.  “I can fix it.”
“It’s alright,” Sero doesn’t look away from you, “I’ll do it.”  Riding up next to you, he takes his foot out of the stirrup.  “Wanna ride behind me down to your house?”  He gives you a wolfish grin.
“Only if Miss Celie will let me,” you giggle, petting the gray mare's nose. 
“Since when do you fix disposals?”  Shinsou snorts.
“You know,” Sero helps you on the back of his horse.  “I did have a life before this ranch, I know my way around tools and machines.”
“Right,” Shinsou rolls his eyes.  “Didn’t you lose the wrench in the tractor engine that time?”
Flipping him off, Sero starts down to the lower pasture.  “Hold on babe,” he whispers.  Your arms wrap around him as you press into his back.  Kicking Celie, he urges her into a jog.  “That disposal needs urgent attention,” he teases.
“SSeeerrrooo,” you laugh as Celie shakes your body in a teeth chattering jog.  Holding on as tightly as possible you try to stop from bouncing.
“That’s it,” Sero wiggles his back so he can feel the softness of your breasts.  Pinching his stomach, you bury your face in his back.  “OW!”  He laughs, “sorry babe.”
“Stopppp!”  You wail again laughing at the same time.
“Look, your house is right there,” easing Celie back to a walk, he stops by the front door.  “Best taxi in town,” helping you dismount, he slides off behind you.  Loosening the girth, he pulls off Celie’s bridle.  From the corner of his eye, he can see you brushing off your thighs.
“What was I thinking?”  You mutter, gray horse hair stuck to your legs.  Suddenly arms are around your middle as Sero sweeps you into the air and over his shoulder.  “HEY!”  His hand swats your ass.  “SERO!”
“Ma’am, you are cleaning the very legs I fully intend on taking care of myself.”  Opening the door, he ducks so that you can clear the frame easily.  “I will ask you to refrain from further touching of these fine silky legs,” he kisses one very milky thigh.  “And…” tossing you onto the bed, he smiles as you burst into giggles, “let me clean them myself.”
“It’s just sweat and horse hair,” you sit up and open your legs lined with a thick line of coarse hair.  “I’m taking a shower.”
“No, ma’am,” Sero jumps on the bed and pushes you down, holding your wrists, his hat set back on his head.  He dips down to kiss your neck and licks to your ear.  You shiver under his touch.
“I have to get back to the ranch soon, so if you don’t mind.”  He slides off the bed, lifting one hand and runs to your bathroom.  “Hang on, okay.”  He slams the door.
Getting up on your elbows, you grin, he is so damn handsome.  Hearing rustling and water running, you tap your finger on the comforter.  “Um, Sero?”  No answer.  “You said you have to get going soon?”  Tipping your head, you stare up at the ceiling, what the hell was he doing?  “You know it takes me a while to cum baby, so better get going on things, since you have to go back.”  
“Well then, let’s get started,” Sero steps cockily into your room.
“Finally-” You stare at the man in front of you.  In one hand he has a towel but… “Sero?”  A giggle bursts out.
“You like it?”  He spins around and wiggles his hips.  He’s completely naked except for his hat and chaps.  His white ass peeking out from behind and as he turns back around, his dick, swollen and hard, standing proudly out of the front.  He’d already slid on his condom.  “Now stay still ma’am, while I take care of you.”
“Cowboy,” your face flushes a bright red, “you are so twisted.”  Laughing, you reach out for him, “ and so ingenious… I like it.”  
“No ma’am,” he jerks back from your hands.  “Sorry, you are just too dirty to touch such a pristine cowboy such as myself,” he licks his lips.  “Spread those pretty legs for me first.”  Pushing you legs open, he kneels down and slowly wipes up your thigh, tracing behind the washcloth with his tongue.  “You taste like my horse.”
“That…” you close your eyes as he nibbles on your skin, “sounds like a fantasy too big for me to unpack right now.”  He chuckles and bites you harder.  You suck in a sharp breath as his hand dips into the tight leg of your shorts, searching.  “I’ll just take them off,” he swats at you with his other hand.
“I believe I asked you to remain still?”  He begins cleaning your other leg as his fingers push deeper into your shorts.  
“Okay…” you breathe out, wiggling your hips impatiently, giving him room to slip under your panties.
“These are indecently tight,” Sero kisses you, leaving tiny marks as he nips your tender skin.
“But…” he’s swirling his finger now on your clit, closing your eyes, you buck against his fingertip in the rhythm you like.  “It’s so hot,” you breathe out in a long sigh as the waves of pleasure spread outward, the beginning, damn, you love this part.
“Mmmm,” his mouth covers your shorts just below his fingers and he breathes out a long sigh, letting his hot breath heat up the jean fabric.  Biting through the thickness, he hears you gasp, your fingers sinking into his hair.
“Off…please.”
Sitting up, he stills his hand.  “You want me off?”
“Dammit Sero,” you laugh, lifting your hips off the bed, “my shorts not you!”  His black eyes glitter as he sits back on his heels and sets his cowboy hat on your dresser.  Your eyes drift down to his hard cock.  Your pussy tightens in response, as the sweet tension starts to build with each rock of your hips.  “Please…”  His finger starts again, clutching your comforter, you groan.  “Not enough,” looking up at him, you smile, “cowboy.”
Yanking your button loose, he tugs your shorts off and tosses them onto the floor with your panties.  “Damn, you are beautiful,” his eyes sweeping up your creamy legs to your stark white skin and thick lips of your pussy.  He blinks.  “(Y/N)?”
Blushing a bright red, you pull a pillow over your face.  “Do you like it?”
“I.. it’s..” Gulping hard, he laughs.  “Hell yes!  Look at you!!  Your skin is sooo white,” he traces your newly bare skin with his hand, you buck upwards.  “Did it hurt?”
“Yeah, I’ve been wanting to, but was afraid you wouldn’t like it.”
“Ma’am?”  You peek out from the pillow.  “Please refer to exhibit A here, which is evidence that I do indeed like it.”
Moving the pillow, you notice that his cock is standing straight up now, twitching, a load of precum dripping down inside his rubber.  Lunging up and pulling him down over your body, you wrap legs around his waist, his chaps rubbing roughly on your skin.  “Fuck me then, cowboy.”
“With that enticing new patch of milky goodness?”  He untangles your legs from his body, “I’m afraid I’m gonna need to inspect you a bit closer first.”  His mouth trails down as he licks at the fresh skin.
“Oh!” you gasp, “that feels strange.”
“It tastes delicious,” rubbing his mouth over you, his tongue finds your clit and presses down, he rubs hard.
“T-Too much!”  You try to bounce up, but grabbing your butt, he flips your hips up, your head burys into your pillows.  He latches onto your clit and sucks, digging his tongue into the sweet center, squeezing your legs around his head, you pant.  “There, but.. but not so hard.”  
He doesn’t stop, shaking his head to get his face deeper, he knows what you like.  Your hips jerk and your legs squeeze, telling him he’s on target.  His mouth full of your clit and pussy, he hums as he pushes two fingers inside of your wet warmth.  Working them in tandem, he strokes just inside, directly behind your clit.  You spasm under him.  That’s the spot.  Keeping up the unrelenting assault on your pussy and clit, you writhe and groan, until the telltale jerk of your pussy walls tells him your close.  Letting up a bit, you squirm looking for his mouth.
“Seroooo…” your groan catches in your throat as he finishes you off with one long sucking motion on you clit.  
Your muscles clench and heave as you cry out, wetness gushes around his fingers and down his chin.  Licking you clean, he pulls back and lowers your ass down on the bed.  “Ma’am?”  You just groan and roll on your side.  “I thought you said it takes you a long time to cum?”  
Laughing, you smack his thigh, your fingers brushing the worn leather of his chaps.  “Cowboy, you are unhinged,” you smile up at him shyly.  “It just takes forever when you’re not around.”
“That is a crying shame,” lowering on his elbows, he pushes up your shirt, freeing your breasts from your bra.  Licking around the nipple, he watches as it puckers stiff and hard.  “I think then we need to make time for you to cum again.”  Sucking on your hard nub, he rubs his cock between your thighs, soaking himself with your cum.  Sliding slowly into your pussy, he pushes into you gently.  Your breath is ragged.  “(Y/N),” he sighs as he pushes deep inside you body, “you feel so fucking good.”   Your muscles clench around him as you spread your legs wider giving him another few inches of depth, which he takes pushing himself to the hilt.  “Damn, you are a fine filly.”
“I am,” panting now, you squeeze his cock, sucking it into your body.  “Cum for me cowboy,” you drawl playfully.  
Sweat beads his forehead as he begins to stroke inside you, making sure to pull all the way out and rub on your sweet spot just inside your pussy.  Balancing on one hand, he lays his palm against your newly bare skin and begins to work your clit.  “I believe I need you to cum and squeeze my dick real nice and hard to suck me dry.”
“Uh, huh, okay,” you can’t think, you’d agree to riding butt-naked across town at this point.  His finger is going too fast but his dick is too slow, you shake your head impatiently.  “Sero, together, same rhythm.”
“Oh no,” he smiles knowingly, tapping now at your clit as he pushes his cock deep inside taking his time, letting you feel every inch.  “I know you like to be fucked slow as molasses, but this spot is where you feel it.”  He shakes his finger on your clit fast causing your hips jerk up under him, slamming his cock deeper inside.  Gritting his teeth, he holds still but you're wiggling and bucking under him.  “Hold on,” he hisses trying to stay in control.
Hearing him so close to the edge, you clench your muscles and hug his dick, moving in time with his finger which is moving so fast, jolts are ripping through you one after another.  “Come… on… cowboy,” you're panting harder as you pull him in deeper.  Grinding against you, you laugh it feels so fucking good, then pulls out, so slowly, your shiver as he hits the very entrance of your pussy and then with short quick shallow pumps, his finger and dick snap the tension and everything falls apart at once.
Your pussy is vibrating your coming so hard, pushing deep he reveles in the way your body flexes and squeezes him until his own orgasm hits.  A pulling deep in his balls as the intense pleasure pushes through him, moaning as he cums.  “(Y/N), babe.”  He pumps into you a few more times as his balls finally settle.  Laying on his side, he grabs you and snuggles with you.  He can feel his cum trickling from the condom as his body twitches with the last of his orgasm.  “That was…”
“Unexpected,” you kiss his bare chest and sigh heavily, enjoying the feeling drifting through your body.
“What?”  That answer was not what he was expecting.
“Well,” you look up at him and smile lazily.  “How often do you come over during the day?”
“Oh,” he chuckles, “that kind of unexpected, you’re right.”  You let out a long breath and kiss his chest.  Closing his eyes, he curls around you.
“When do you have to go?”  
Leaning back, he slips off his condom and tosses it into the trash, then grabbing his phone, he opens the timer and sets it for two hours.
“Sero? But… don’t you have to get back?”
“I believe I had to go into town and get you a new disposal.”  He hugs you tight and relaxes letting your bodies mold together.  “Let’s just enjoy each other for a bit.”
“I like that,” you close your eyes, letting his warmth wash over you.  His breathing is quiet and even, his heart thumping under your ear.  
“But, ma’am,” he interrupts the quiet.  “I do believe there might be further inspection needed of your glorious pussy after we take a rest.”  He feels your body shaking as a giggle escapes.
“Okay cowboy,” you snuggle deeper and sigh contentedly.
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magicianenthusiast · 2 years
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current obsession: modern day western au
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dabi-the-burnt · 1 year
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FIRST COMMISSION!!
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mha-vilain-au · 1 year
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Kurogiri: We've got to find a way to cut down our expenses. What can you live without?
Tomura and Izuku: *glaring at each other wondering who will tell the other's name first*
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ah-scheisse-its-you · 8 months
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I Never Want to Lose You
For @snailor-bee 💛💛my darling, with your prompt of Wound Tending
Bee dropped the Yeehawgust list in our chat and suggested we do something for one another, which sounded like a blast. All the prompts are so fun too, it was hard to pick.
So ya know, I looked up one thing for this and everything else was based off of western romance novels I used to read, so enjoy xD
Ship: Kirishima/Bakugo
Word count: unknown cause I typed it straight into tumblr
Warning: mention of wound/some blood, not very descriptive
While Bakugo isn't the owner (that title still goes to his parents), he is the general point of contact for the cow hands and the one that makes most of the decisions
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Kirishima's been a cowboy working with the Bakugo ranch, aka the Rocking B Ranch, for half a decade now
There's nothing the hands don't trust Bakugo with, Kirishima especially. He'd never ask someone to do a task that he himself wouldn't also do and the men respect him more because of it.
It's part of what makes Kirishima proud to work at the Rocking B Ranch, and part of why he's stayed on
The other part is Bakugo himself
The blond man has a personality spikier than the cactuses they ride past on cattle drives that take them to the south, but the way he doesn't back down from a challenge, how he holds himself to the same standards he judges other by, his straightforward nature, all of that show Kirishima how manly he truly is.
And really, his spiky personality is tamed by the softest blond hair Kirishima has ever seen, sadly covered by a cowboy hat most of the day; by the gentle way he speaks to his horse, Caramel, at the end of the day as he brushes her down; by the curve of his jaw, the part that tempts Kirishima to touch, to take
He hasn't, of course
(He wishes too, often)
But that's okay. They're friends now, 5 years of working together, of traveling long, boring stretches of land only to bunk close by at night to share warmth has built up a bond stronger than anyone else's on the ranch.
That bond comes with some perks that Kirishima really likes. One such perks(his favorite really) was being the go-to person that accompanies Bakugo for safety and companionship on trips, like when they go to bull auctions or to scout new trails.
Just long stretches of time they can be alone and talk without worry.
(Bakugo confesses on one of these rides that he's not going to follow his parents wishes and settle down with some girl.
"That kind of softness ain't for me. Maybe I can't have what I want, but I won't fuckin' settle for something wrong."
A little piece of Kirishima's heart breaks that day at the reminder that Bakugo may not always be there for him, that the Rocking B could one day not be his home.)
They're scouting ahead in a gorge one day when it happens.
Bakugo is complaining about Sero's horse nipping at whoever walks near it, aggravation coloring his tone, while Kirishima laughs at him, knowing full well that Goldy holds a sour spot at him for not giving her an extra apple slice after dinner like Sero usually does
A crack rings out just as Bakugo reins in Caramel to better meet Kirishima's smiling face and tell him off for laughing. The small smile that'd been starting on the blond's face slides off as red starts bleeding through his shirt.
"Run" Bakugo says, his voice a chocked kind of whisper.
They kick their horses into matching gallops and speed back out of the gorge, sporadic shots following them for a short while before trailing off.
Apparently their adversary didn't care to give chase
Adrenaline and fear course through Kirishima's body, but he is able to check in enough to see that Bakugo has pressed his handkerchief to the wound to staunch the blood as he rides, relieving a bit of his worry
The campsite they used the night before isn't far away, a mile or two at best, and Bakugo leads them back to it without saying anything
It's the best option really, since there's a stream right alongside it and open enough that no one would be able to sneak up on them
Sliding off his horse with a pinched expression, Bakugo hisses in pain as his body jolts, an even louder hiss coming when he pulls the handkerchief away for a moment before pressing it straight back on
That more than anything spurs Kirishima into action
"I needta clean that," Kirishima says, dismounting own stead and dropping the lead, thankful that she's used to ground tying.
"It's fine, I can handle it."
"Bullshit, Katsuki, let me see."
"I'll be fine, shitty hair, I just need to wrap it."
Kirishima glares at him from under the brim of his hat and grabs his good arm, leading him to medium-sized rock close to the stream and pushing him to sit on it
"Said I'm takin' care of it, that isn't a choice. Not when you've been shot." The last part almost makes Kirishima choke, but he pulls himself together to grab what they'll need from the saddlebags
Bakugo has taken off his shirt and hat by the times he's gotten back with the supplies. His bloodied bundle of clothes is lying next to him, and his face looks a bit ashen, but he seems ready to fight more than die, so Kirishima takes that as a good thing
"Fuckin' bastards," Bakugo bitches, taking a swig out of the alcohol Kirishima offers him before going to wet a rag in the stream, "if we ever meet that no-good shooter, I'm gonna kill them."
Kirishima laughs and knocks his hat back, thankful Bakugo's spirit hasn't been taken away. The laughter dies in his throat as he pulls Bakugo's handkerchief away from the wound
The bullet went all the way through, thank god, becuase Kirishima's not sure he could handle digging it out right now. There's still a lot of blood and he has to take a deep breath before blotting at it with the rag, cleaning the edges.
Kirishima's hands tremble slightly against the wound. Bakugo doesn't mention it, even when he presses too hard and makes the blond grunt in pain
Bakugo is actually staring at him quite hard, almost studying as he lets Kirishima clean both sides of the bullet hole.
There's sweat beading along his brow when Kirishima pulls out the alcohol to disinfect it, just in case. Bakugo's hand shoots out to hold on his forearm at the first painful press, but it doesn't stop him in any way
The pressure Bakugo's using grounds him to the Now rather than letting him slip into the thoughts that plagued their ride back, of what could've happened if Bakugo hadn't moved at exactly the right time.
Surely there's noise around, but all Kirishima can hear is the water that runs beside them, Bakugo's sporadic pained noises, and his own whispered apologies
Packing gauze on both sides, Kirishima carefully wrapped bandages around Bakugo's chest and arm to keep them in place. It was pretty messy, and they really oughta get to a doctor, but it would do
Kirishima's hands linger around the wrapping once he's done, not quite ready to pull away. He needs to be here, needs to touch to assure himself that Bakugo would be okay
There's no rush and he's not pushed away, so he stays there until he can't bear it
A shaky breath echos in the space between them
With how close they are (Bakugo must've gotten closer because he hadn't moved), Kirishima doesn't realized it came from him until Bakugo's hand is caressing his face, wiping away tears he didnt know he was crying.
"I'm sorry," Bakugo says
Kirishima sobs out a laugh
"It's not— not like you meant to get shot. I'm just being weak."
Bakugo's touch is stronger now, more forceful as he guides Kirishima to look at him. "It's not weak to be scared or cry. You did a good fucking job. I'm gonna be okay, promise."
"But I almost LOST you! What if that shot had hit somewhere worse! Katsuki, I couldn't bear losing you. . . . You're my partner, I— I don't know what I'd do without you."
Bakugo leans his head in, blond hair mixing with red so he can meet Kirishima's gaze, good hand still cradling his cheek.
"Do you mean that?" Bakugo asks, hoping flaring in his eyes. That alone is enough to give Kirishima a shot of courage
"Yes. I love you, Katsuki Bakugo, from the tip of my hat to the sole of my boots."
With that, Bakugo's cheeks tinge a cute pink.
"Fuck. I love you too, Eijiro, more than anything. You're the person I want to settle down with, partners for life, or whatever it is Mina says."
Kirishima laughs, this one much brighter than the last despite his sniffles, and wraps his arms around Bakugo. "Close enough. Does this mean I can kiss you now? I've been thinkin' about it for a while."
"You fuckin' better, I've been waiting for over five years and a bullet wound now."
Squeezing his side, Kirishima replies, "I'm ignoring that because you're cute, but we will be headin' back to the ranch after this to get the doc."
Bakugo rolls his eyes and surges in rather than waiting any longer, their lips meeting a little harshly.
The sting pain is gone quickly though, instantly soothed away by the rush of love that courses through him and the taste of alcohol on Bakugo's tongue.
It's even better than he imagined
They only pull away when Kirishima's hands start to wander and one skims over the bandages, making Bakugo hiss.
"Okay, okay. Time to go back now so I can't hurt you," Kirishima says, grabbing Bakugo's hat and plopping it on his head.
"Fine, let's go home. So long you stay with me."
"Always."
Home with Katsuki by his side. He couldn't ask for anything more perfect
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hawksinacup · 10 months
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Western AU where Hawks is known as the sheriff to never miss with his gun, and always wins against the bandits who try him. Then one day, the nutorious band of bandits (LOV) strike his town. In which he takes it personally and hunts every one, killing them all instead of locking them up. All except for one bandit, who goes by Dabi. He keeps him in the town jail, as an example of what happens when you cross Sheriff Hawks. Dabi escapes and sets his revenge on Hawks by setting the whole town ablaze. In which the town turns on Hawks for Dabi's escape, which drives Hawks mad. Sheriff Hawks is now dead set on hunting down bandit Dabi, and killing him. However Dabi is always two steps ahead. A game of cat and mouse that lasts an eternity.
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calabaza-nerd · 1 year
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hope this is good enough for y’all. I literally hate how he looks but YK
it’s whatever
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fuckin’ side eye
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suixcausa · 2 years
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One of my more recent pieces, I am so unbelievably proud of how the line work for this turned out. Art of Bakugo Katsuki for my western/paranormal bkdk AU, where he is a devil bounty hunter, complete with devil horse heh heh heh ♥
There will be more of this in the future, cuz this au is gonna haunt me forever, and I can’t wait to draw a matching Deku to go with him too.
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cyberdevil03 · 9 months
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Okay.
Hear me out.
MHA/BNHA AU where instead of quirks, it’s horses.
Like they have their quirks, but instead of it being a superpower it’s a horse.
(Example: Bakugo’s quirk Explosion is a Qrab mare named Lady (or Miss or Queen) Bombshell.)
Like instead of stealing quirks, All for One steals horses!?!?!?!?!? The potential for angst is real!!!!!
I started to learn how to ride at like 3. So I imagine that most kids start learning how to ride around the 3-5 age. And as they grow older they get their specific horse.
I imagine that Midoriya’s mom couldn’t afford lessons for him or a horse. I think it also might be funny if Izuku is fascinated by horses but is also terrified of them.
Another thing!
English Dekusquad vs Western Bakusquad!?!?!?
Oh meh gawd 🫠🫨🤩
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cheese-doorstop48 · 1 year
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Tododeku cowboys...
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ohhhhh, ok, very excited for the western kinktober thingy 👀👀👀 I know we've already done outlaws, but it's just such a versatile prompt. Also, saloons? Dueling? Wild West as a setting? So many possibilities! 🤭
Indeed!! I already have branding, lassos and barn sex as options 👀👀
I’m definitely keeping a general cowboy theme, whether it’s a modern western theme or a historical theme 🥰
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dollsted · 2 years
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“‘Good morning, today on how I’m going to ruin your day-let’s rabbit hole those western au’s.”
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magicianenthusiast · 6 months
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Inktober Day 18: Saddle
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thiefoflight68 · 1 year
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Just A Silly FanFic Writer! My Masterlist
Hello and welcome to my Tumblr account. I post all my writings in Fanfiction, A03 & Wattpad. Everything is under my user id Thiefoflight68.
I consider myself a girl but use She/They as I am pansexual. I generally write Fanfiction, play Dungeons & Dragons and walk on the beach all the time with my dog listening to music for my fics. I love music and try to put some good songs into my stories to help get the vibe of the scene. I do try to keep characters as canon as possible but I like to change up personalities so that it's not always the same for my readers (and myself). I only write MHA at the moment. I've also started doing Fem Reader Inserts and am enjoying those.
It's finally happened - I wrote a fanfic that is not MHA. A smutty Omegaverse one shot for a challenge of MCU
Current WIPs:
I am SO excited to be back to a Baku/Deku again. This time going Fantasy and Western AUs!
The Kingdom of the Six Pillars - Being pulled into another world through a magic portal only happens in stories, right? Not for Izuku Midoriya. Finding himself in a strange realm, he has been brought to the Kingdom of the Six Pillars as a Magical Transfer. This world only is able to survive by the magic created between a bonded pair of a Transfer and a Pillar. Except Transfers must have magic to be bonded and as Izuku steps into the dark water, it shows... nothing. Now stuck in this world for as long as it takes for a bonded pair to form, Izuku decides to explore and discover the world around him.
Second Chance Ranch - When life hasn’t gone the way you wanted, shouldn’t you get a second chance? Bakugou found himself trying to get a job to restart after being released from prison but fate had other ideas. A chance meeting brought him to the Midoriya Family Ranch, also known as Second Chance Ranch by the ex-convicts that had made a new life there. But is he the only one needing a second chance? Destiny seems to have brought him here to be the rescuer as much to be rescued.
My Current Works:
One Shots -
Broken Heat - MCU Bucky Barnes x Sam Wilson. Omegaverse plot bunny challenge.
A Cowboy in Chaps - A fun Sero x Reader off of my new Western AU Second Chance Ranch (not yet posted).
Taming Of The Crew - Sequel to @succibisblog story 4M/1F Bakusquad GB with fluff (gotta have my fluff) Bakugsqaud x Fem!Reader insert
The New Employee - Reader request for an edgy but soft 6M/1F Bakusquad gangbang with fluff Bakusquad x Fem!Reader
The Drop - Baku/Eijiro x Fem!Reader - A BDSM series Part One
The Scene - Part Two
WIP Third Part - Someday, I promise. It's written but I don't love it and I won't publish what I don't love! SIGH
Kirishima Drives Like A Maniac - Highjacked from I Will Always Love You. Funny one shot - Kirishima x Fem!Reader
What If You Couldn't Sweat Kacchan? - This is a K+ (language) silly one shot for a competition - Baku/Deku
Reaching For Gold - Shoji's Wish - This is a request from a reader for a one shot from Reaching For Gold - Baku/Deku/Shoji Smut
My long Fics -
If I Have a Quirk, Then Why Do I Need a Gun? - Baku/Todo After the loss of their friend and the government revoking their Pro Hero licenses. Several members of the 1A class have become detectives. During their investigation they began unraveling a mystery that may lead them to understanding what happened to their friend or to their own deaths.
I Will Always Love You - Baku/Deku Bakusquad on tour as a professional music band. Super hot Shinso/Ojiro side ship, they about steal the show.
Let's Give Them Something To Talk About - A Small Town Romance- Baku/Deku with side ship of Sero/Kiri
Reaching for Gold - Baku/Deku with side ship of Miro/Sero - Sports Romance
A Succulent Prize - The Anti - Cupid (Written in a COVID Fever - so just...) Baku/Deku strange little story - Romance + ? (I adore all my fics but this weird ass story is my low key favorite.)
Open For Business - Baku/Deku - My first and super sweet Romance - Hurt Comfort but a little rambling LOL
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