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amive2567 · 1 year
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Ingredients: Katsuki Bakugou x GN!Reader (fem bodied)
Contains: angst, death, reader dies, fluff to angst, mental problems/illness, suicidal thoughts, some dark stuff, pregnancy and a child,
Type of order: coffee (Angst), cupcake (oneshot), small hot chocolate (bit of fluff)
Words: 3259
A/n: I wanted to write angst again, so there it is. A special form this time. Diary entries. I hope you like it :) I recomend listening to All I want by Kodaline for the more painfull experience. ( I don't know how to put songs properly into a post so it looks a bit big, I am sorry)
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3579, Musutafu city, Endeavor agency
Hi, shitty book,
today we started our internship at the agency of icy hot`s dad. He is a dipshit, what he did to his family is absolutely crucial, but he is a strong-minded old bastard and an awfully good hero. (But All-Might is far better). He dragged us through whole Musutafu only to tell me how weak I am. Pah, but at least shitty Deku is worse (he didn’t tell us this but I am sure he is). Well, now we get to the point where things get interesting. We met other hero students from Ketsubutsu high. They had their internship at Backdraft’s fire brigade. They were trying to extinguish a burning office building but to no avail. Then the most beautiful person stepped in front, and without our interference, they just extinguished the fire. They were so talented it took my breath away and their H/C hair was just magnificent. (Don’t you dare call me a simp now, because I am not). Well anyways, they were pretty decent locking. We, or Endeavor, talked with Backdraft to discuss the incident. Icy hot, Deku and I just waited, but the shitty nerd had the brilliant idea to talk to this person. Of course, I had to talk to them first. So I shoved Deku aside and started talking to them. I got a lot of information about them, they are annoying and a chatterbox. At least they are kind and somehow stubborn. Their name is Y/N. I hope I will never meet them again. Another person similar to Kirishima would be a pain in my ass.
See ya
3581, Musutafu city, My house
Well, a book full of shitty feelings, I need to tell you a lot. It’s been two years. Shigaraki, AFO, and their goons had to put our world into misery. We fought in a fucking war with 17 and now I feel like an old man. At least all of our classmates survived, even Izuku. The last two years were a rollercoaster of emotions, I really realized now that my behavior was wrong and I put the nerd's life into misery, because of me he has an inferiority complex. I apologized and he accepted, even though he shouldn't have. I was a horrible person, treated people shitty just to get my own will. I nearly died, but who cares. Well after those horrible years, every one of us was forced to go to this stupid psych doctor, and since then I have been a bloody weakling. I cry more often than I want to admit. Argh, it pisses me off. Even though these years have been shitty, I finally met Y/N again. They got more handsome/pretty than before, and we’re visiting the same doc for our shitty PTSD and stuff. Every time after a session we met up for a small snack in a newly built coffee shop. They enjoy strawberry frappes with extra whipped cream. Horribly sweet is the best, according to them. We become something like friends, but I hate this. I don’t want to be friends with them. It just doesn't fit. They probably think I am shit anyways.
They make my heart race, and my cheeks flush red whenever I see them. They make me go insane, I always have those dreams of us kissing under the stars, but somehow they are in a relationship. Argh, so annoying. Well then we have to be friends I guess, I am not that shitty to let them cheat on their partner. I am so jealous, but I suppress it.
Bye.
3581, Musutafu city, Coffee shop
Good news, or bad news. I don't know. I guess it's good for me but not for them. Their partner cheated on them and accordingly, I am the only friend they have. I swear to god I will find this stupid person and blow them up. How can someone cheat on someone so goddamn great? I would never. Besides that, I could never. One look at them and I am over the moon. I never imagined that I would ever talk about someone this cheesy, but they made me spineless. Only when I am with them of course, I do still kick villains in their asses. Maybe one day, when they are healed from this incident I will tell them, but for now, I will be their supportive friend. I am on patrol at the moment, so I have to get going.
Bye
3581 Musutafu City, My house
Hello,
today Yn and I are visiting Izuku and Uraraka, to get some friendship bonding done, or as they call it a double date. Pathetic, we arent even dating. How could they call it this when they are the only couple. Anyways, we are going to an adventure park and I hate this. The huge rollercoasters make me feel uncomfortable. It's way too fast and too high. Just no, it's awful. But I don't want to look weak, even if I learned that expressing my feelings is not a bad thing. I am a hero. I shouldn't be scared of some shitty rollercoaster.
It was the most shitty experience I ever had. We rode the scariest rollercoaster in the park, and everyone fucking enjoyed it and I was screaming like a baby. So embarrassing. Y/N needed to comfort me, I enjoyed it but still. That's so weak of me. It's my job to protect them, not the other way around. I wish I wasn't such a weak and pathetic being. Well no I stop with the self-pity, that's even worse. I even didn't tell them what I feel for them, I was just so overwhelmed that I forgot it.
I fucking hate my pathetic ass.
3581 Musutafu City, My house
The Therapist wanted to see me more often, because of some sort of relapse. He doesn't have any clue what he's talking about. I am fine. Nothing bothers me, I just hate myself, what's the problem. I always did and I always will there is nothing to worry about. It's not like I want to die or something. Even though after some missions I think I should have died. YN got hurt last week. She only had a small concussion, but it was all my fault. I should have been hurt instead of them. According to my therapist, journaling and continuing to write in this shitty diary should make me feel better, but I don't feel any better. I still feel guilty for all the people I can't and couldn't save. I am supposed to rescue them. I am a soldier, not a whiny little brat. I haven't talked to Yn since they got out of that creepy hospital. They have this sad look on their face every time they see me and my heart breaks every time I see them, but if I would still talk to them and continue having feelings I would only hurt them. I just can't protect them, it would be better if I never met them.
Bye
3581, Mustafa city, Explosion agency
Yn confronted me today and to be honest they are so attractive when they are angry. They yelled at me for ignoring them for the past few months. I told them everything that I felt for them and what I thought would be the best. Even though they were furious about not telling them earlier, they comforted me (once again) telling me that I am not a God. I can't save everyone and it's not my job to do so, even though it's sad it's true. They promised to stay in my life and reassured me that they could handle themselves. After that I found a bit of hope, we skipped the talking phase and went over to dating. I listen to the advice of my therapist and try to do the things he tells me. It improved my mental state and I can now cope with little mistakes during missions. I no longer want to do reckless things to get hurt and I started to sleep better. I am currently reflecting on my childhood and improving things. I honestly tried to clean up my mistakes from my past. I talked with my mother about this and told her that I need a break from her. Yn was always by my side during these times. They are the right ones and I want to marry them, but that's something for the future. But for now, we need to heal our souls and become financially stable.
See you soon
3584 Hawaii, Our hotel
It's been a while, hasn't it? I haven't written in ages but now as I am finally mentally stable again, I thought about writing down what happens in my life and using this diary as an actual diary and not just some sort of self therapies. You will never guess what happened. I finally had the guts to ask Yn if they wanted to marry me and they said yes. I am so happy. They make me happy. Our wedding was incredible. Kirishima, my best man, put together an amazing speech. I tried to hide it, but I sobbed a bit. My favorite part was the wedding dance. That was when I realized I finally married the most perfect person in the whole world. Our vows were heartfelt and I will always remember them. I will remember how wonderful they locked. I will definitely glue a photo of our wedding onto this book.
At the moment we are on our honeymoon and I can't stop feeling happy. All the happiness that I never experienced, I experience now. Yn really makes me happy, their smart ass, their romantic side, their angry side, and everything else is what I love about them. Without them, my life would probably still be dark and sad. They lit my life on fire and I hope it will never extinguish. Never tell them I said that or well wrote it. They will tease me for being cheesy. We are thinking about starting a family, but for now, we will have a happy life together and when we have kids we still are as happy as we are now.
Bye for now, we will have some time for ourselves.
3585, Musutafu city, Bakugou household
I am back to write again and we finally got a dog and for my misfortune a cat. (Yn wanted it and they always get what she wants it's annoying, their puppy eyes can screw themselves) This bastard of a cat always wants to be pet. It just wants me probably because I am so hot (wink wink). Yn is happy with this shitty cat and sometimes I think that they love this animal more than me. It can be only one in this household to receive all their love and it's going to be me.
Another happy news is that Yn is finally pregnant. We don't know the sex yet but it doesn't matter anyway because we will love it unconditionally. The baby bum is not to be seen yet and no one knows because of the risky three months but I am so excited for our little monster. I should be careful how I call our little baby or Yn will scold me again for calling it a monster. Even though our little munchkin isn't even born yet, I love this child with everything I have. I never thought domestic life was something for me, but it indeed is. I would never do something different.
I will update you when our baby is born. See ya
3586, Musutafu city, Bakugou household
It's a girl. YAY. We finally can hold our little one. The birth was horrifying. Yn was screaming the whole time and they crushed my hand. I was so afraid that something would go wrong, but yn did so well. I love them both so much, my heart bursts with love and happiness at the moment. I really changed, haven't I? If I could tell my fifteen-year-old self that I would love my family and live a domestic life he would probably laugh and cringe. These past months, no years, since yn is by my side, were just too good to be true. It's like a dream come true. My feelings are flying all around and I don't feel like myself. Kiri already calls me soft. I am not soft, I just learned how to love correctly and how to express my true feelings. Hero work will now be extra difficult, I don't want to worry my little sunshine. She deserves the world and I want to live for her and guarantee her a beautiful life without pain (even though that might be hard).
I am the happiest man alive.
3589, Musutafu City, Bakugou household
My little girl can crawl now, and it's a pain in the ass. She is always on tour, through the house. Yn and I are always on track to keep her safe and it's exhausting. This little bundle is full of life and we can't get a hold of her. To be honest I hope she never loses this kind of liveliness. This child really is fulfilling my life. Hero work is getting more and more stressful, because of this one idiot who thinks he can just walk around and poison people, which results in many deaths. I hope I can fight him, to guarantee my little girl that she can live in safety. This bastard is causing a lot of losses among the heroes. Even Izuku doesn't know how to approach this fucking piece of shit. We will fight him at all costs. My girl will grow up in safety, I don't want her to experience the things I had to go through, the war, the abuse, the self-hatred, the depression, and all the other shitty stuff. A happy and fulfilled life is what she deserves.
It's getting late and I really should go to sleep, or Yn will drag me to bed, shouting at me for having a bad sleeping schedule. Even though they stay up all night to watch these ridiculous romance animes.
See ya
3595, Musutafu City , Hospital
It's been a while. There are some good news I suppose and a lot of bad ones. Our daughter got enrolled in first grade. She is really happy and bubbly just like Yn. Seeing her growing up lets my heart ache. One day she will grow up and become a successful and beautiful woman. I am glad that the current political situation is too hard to, understand for her, but I still notice that her parents are stressed and busy, but she still tries to cheer us up. Truly, she is an angel. The villain I told you about…. appeared and killed more than 100 people by now. We could get a chance on fighting him, but he couldn't get caught. Yn got hit by his quirk…. it is still not sure if the poison is out of their blood system, but it doesn't look good. They didn't wake up in the last 4 hours since the incident happened, but I need to be hopeful. They can't die, not now. Our daughter just got into school. I can't lose them. They are the light of my life. I just overcame the last rock bottom, I can't survive another one. Without them, the world would be dark and even our daughter could never fill the void that Yns death would leave. Even though I don't believe in god, I hope that some high might save them. I just want to take them home and continue living my life. The fight was hard and I couldn't even protect them. I was useless, just like I've always been. We still wished us luck to get out there safely, but we didn't kiss or said the typical I love you. I regret it so much. I want to turn back time, to say everything I want them to know. I love them so much, it is sometimes unbearable and without her, I would never have become the man I am now.
I will have to have hope, they will make it out alive.
3600, Musutafu, Bakugou house
They didn't make it. They died weeks after I wrote the entry. I couldn't tell you back then. I was, no I am a broken man. Only a shadow of the person I was. Their death had made me into the monster I was before I met them, I am coldhearted and stoic. I don't see the purpose in life anymore. Every day the pain clung to me like a nasty shadow. I want this to end, but I can't since Dn will suffer even more. Losing her parent took her bright soul away, and she now tends to become like me, and I really hope I can change that. I am a horrible person. She shouldn't be like me. She should be like Yn, kind, smart, brilliant, and overall wonderful. Maybe it's because I miss Yn so much that I want our daughter to be their replacement or it's my wish. I can't separate these thoughts anymore. I think I want both. Everything is beyond pointless in this life. Getting up, bringing Dn to school, and going to work. This cycle is more exhausting now than ever, there is no happy person to come home to anymore. No one asks what villain you kicked into jail or questions about the students from UA, who are doing their internships. I just want my happy domestic life back and my partner. I miss them so much, it's unbearable. It would be just better if I could be with them. It would be better If I died...
3601, Musutafu city, Bakugou house
I took revenge. The bastard who killed Yn is dead. I killed him with my bare hands. To protect my daughter and all the other citizens. I felt fulfilled for one second, but then I realized that this act would never give me Yn back. It was pointless. at least I got also hit with his quirk before he died. I am so sorry Dn for dying and leaving you completely alone, but I also couldn't continue this life without Yn. I hope you can forgive me... I want you to be yourself and fight for the things you believe in. I want you to be the best of yourself. Please don't be sad for too long. I was never the dad that you deserved. I hope Kirishima will take care of you...
Her weak finger caressed the blood stains on the wrinkled paper.
Tears clouded her vision as she closed the orange notebook. Her uncle patted her on the back and tried to hold her close. “Your dad really loved them. I am sorry. He just really loved Yn. The villain released him from his agony. It's not your fault you were so little you weren't able to protect them.” he tried to comfort her. But comforting was unnecessary. Her parents are dead, killed by a crazy poisoned guy. She hated this guy, even though her father already killed him. The diary should have been some kind of present from her uncle, but it felt like a curse. The rain pattered o both of them “Let's go inside or we will catch a cold. We can visit them tomorrow.” Kirishima grabbed her by her arm and got her away from the graveyard.
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agendercrisisx · 1 year
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Screaming and crying about an idea...
What if Tamaki is like the total opposite when he gets comfortable? Like the most dominant dom... if you look top up in the dictionary it's a picture of him.
He would pleasure you for hours, without letting you cum. Teasing you and torturing you, because you look so amazing close to the edge. You are so cute and adorable when you whine and scream his name. Trying to hold your legs closed as he fingers your ass, or trying to be quiet. But he makes it impossible.
His only life goal is to keep you cumming, and god he loves your voice. Especially if you are on your knees before him, begging for his cock or a kiss. He loves fucking you so much, but he loves you even more. You are his perfect partner and perfect fucktoy.
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nicooole04 · 1 month
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Oblivious (Kirishima x GN!Reader)
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Kirishima didn't know anything.
He was as oblivious as he was manly.
Even when things were right in front of him, glaring at him in big red letters. Or in your case, big round eyes.
Kirishima didn't know your name. He didn't know your name, or your address or which department you were in or your quirk.
He didn't know it was simple, hardly even noticable. The round irises of your eyes glowed and changed colors to match your emotions.
But Kirishima didn't know that.
No, Kirishima didn't know what your quirk was.
So the first time you guys made eye contact, Kirishima didn't know why your eyes flashed from their neutral color to a bright but soft baby pink before returning to their natural state.
He didn't know that pink glow to your eyes meant you found him attractive.
He didn't know that every time you met, your eyes would flicker to that same shade of pink before shifting back.
Kirishima didn't know that that shade kept getting brighter and lasted longer in your eyes every time you saw him.
He didn't know that every time you talked about him, thought about him- he didn't know your eyes glowed that bright, now hot pink, color.
You didn't wanna tell him that pink meant attraction, and you certainly didn't wanna tell him that it was getting brighter and bolder the more you hung out.
So you kept him in the dark while your eyes glowed to be his light.
And Kirishima didn't know.
Kirishima was as oblivious as he was strong, even when the signs were two, bright and beautiful glowing pink eyes.
No, Kirishima didn't know anything.
Um, so this is like a cute little fluff piece I just came up with. It's kinda random, I guess, but I felt like I needed to write something, haha (⁠◡⁠ ⁠ω⁠ ⁠◡⁠)
I hope you guys enjoyed it!!!
Haven't done it in a while, but...
Song of the Day(night???): Yours- Evann McIntosh
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Shut up before we get caught
denki x reader
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With a clang, the metal serving bowl fell to the floor, and, because it was two in the goddamn morning, of course it was incredibly loud, rolling around on the floor before coming to a stop. You raised your eyes sharply to your boyfriend, who grinned sheepishly at you as you scoffed.
"Shut up, dummy, we're gonna get caught!"
"Oh calm down," he replied with his trademark smile, "Aizawa sleeps like a rock surrounded by twenty hyper teenagers, all with quirks blazing. We'll be fine."
(You were not fine, just a floor up Aizawa had woken up and was staring tiredly at his ceiling, concluding it wasn't worth it to go down and scold you since you had the day of the next day.)
Quietly, or as quietly as you could manage when you were sneaking around with Denki Kaminari, the two of you walked back to his room, dumping your hoard of treasures on the massive pile of blankets you'd stolen for the occasion. Letting yourself fall into the mountain of fluff, you let out a contented sigh as you felt your body relax all the way down to the tips of your toes. That was, until you heard your boyfriend take a running start before flinging himself on top of you, causing you to yelp in surprise as he landed hard, partially on the floor and of course, partially on you. You groaned in mock pain, rolling him off of you before dramatically taking heavy breaths, chest heaving as you reached towards the ceiling.
"I'm wounded," you panted, wincing like you saw the characters in the awful action movie you'd just finished do. "I don't think I'll make it back."
"Y/n, my love, hold on, please hold on, you're gonna be ok."
He took your hand as you slowed your breathing, barely containing the urge to burst out laughing as you spoke you 'last words.'
"Tell...my boyfriend....that HIS DAMN ELBOW IS BRUISING UP MY RIB CAGE-"
At this, you finally lost your composure, the two of you falling over each other as you laughed madly. That was until, with tears in your eyes, you shut up when you heard Bakugo practically pounding the door down, giggling as he yelled at the two of you to 'shut the hell up before he blasts down the door and makes you.'
Welp. There goes your hopes on not getting caught tonight.
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spoopylay · 3 years
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I don't have a lot of writing space, ok so any one the UA teachers (or a group of them) are teaching their class and y/n (their s/o) bursts in and they're screaming at them about something stupid (Exp Aizawa used their hairbrush and didn't clean it after) then y/n realizes that there' students in there and just turns around and is the sweetest person ever to them but when (UA teacher) tries to talk to them y/n basically turns into the devil and when they get home y/n is all soft and cuddly
OMG YESS!!! I loved this idea so much I made another one
Aizawa
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It was another boring, tiring day for you sleepy boyfriend who works at UA high school. He never bothered you but today he really got on your nerves.
“YOU FUCKING PIECE OF SHIT, GODDAMNIT,” you were shouting down the hall across from the class he’s teaching
You slam the door opening and Aizawa could see the anger in your face. Brows furrowed you darting straight at him. Your face being very red.
“HOW FUCKING DARE YOU COME IN HERE AND USE MY DAMN HAIRBRUSH LIKE ITS NOTHING, HUH? YOU ARE SO DISGUSTING YOU DIDNT EVEN CLEAN YOUR MUSTYASS HAIR OUT. ISTG THEY FUCKING HAIR IS LONGER THAN MINE, RAPUNZEL LOOKIN ASS! I SWEAR IF I CATCH SEE ANY OF YOUR NASTY STRANDS OF HAIR IN MY HAIRBRUSH I-“
Before you would say anything else, Aizawa turned you head to the class. A good amount of them were scared shitless from what they had just heard.
You immediately change you tone from the spawn of Satan to sweet and angelic.
“Oh I didn’t see you all there. Good morning~,” you exclaimed in a sing songy voice.
“Y/n weren’t you just-“
“Oh shut it dumbass,” you snapped back at Aizawa. He could clearly tell that you were half asleep and very tired. How the hell did you even get here is what he was wondering.
“Well, it looks like you all have a class to get started on so I’ll leave you to it. Have a great day,” you say with a smile.
Everyone is still trying to process what just happened right now. You left the class and went on with your day
When Aizawa got home, he saw you on the couch watching your favourite show. He comes up behind you and gives you a kiss on your forehead and goes to take a shower.
“Hey babe, I’m sorry for this morning,” you said while he was walking away.
“You know what y/n, it’s ok. At least you scared some sense into some of the kids in the class.”
Present mic
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(Ok but I JUST KNOW he uses hair gel on his damn hair)
It was your day off from work and you slept in till noon. When you got up and went to go brush your teeth you were not happy. When you were reaching for your toothbrush you rested your other hand on the sink counter.
Instead of your hand resting near the sink, it was resting in a puddle of hair gel that Hizashi had used earlier.
You immediately take the tube of gel and get into your car, start speeding down the road to go give him a piece of your mind.
After trying to find him in his classroom, you saw that he wasn’t there, so you go over to Aizawa’s classroom to see if Mic was in there. To your surprise, he was.
“YOU FUCKING PIECE OF SHIT,” you shouted at the entrance of the classroom.
“O-oh, heyyy y/n,” he says all sly.
“DON’T ‘heyy y/n’ ME, BITCH. YOU REALLY FUCKING THINK THAT YOU CAN JUST LEAVE YOUR SHIT ALL OVER THE DAMN PLACE? I SWEAR TO GOD IF I DIDN’T LOVE YOU THEN I WOULD’VE-,” before you could say anything else Aizawa turned your head to face all of the students in the class.
“Hey guys,” you said in a cheerful tone.
“Nice weather outside, isn’t it,” you said.
As you were walking back to Mic you said, “But, last time I checked the weather it was supposed to be sunny but with a chance of raining hair gel.” You then took the tube of hair gel and squirted it all over Hizashi.
You then stormed off back to your car, leaving everyone in the room shook.
The evening came and Mic was back home with you. You in bed texting a friend and Hizashi was laying beside you.
“Y/n, you got very mad today,” he said.
“No shit Mic,” you snapped back.
“Although I got covered in hair gel, you’re kinda hot when you get mad,” he said sneaking his hand down to your hip.
“Then you maybe I should get made more often,” you said to him.
The rest of you guy’s night was rather ‘productive’ if you know what I mean.
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tojiswh0re · 3 years
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𝖉𝖆𝖙𝖎𝖓𝖌 𝖘𝖍𝖔𝖙𝖔 𝖙𝖔𝖉𝖔𝖗𝖔𝖐𝖎
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*i did not make this gif/own it
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a/n so I started writing then I stopped... I think this blog will just be like a spare time thing and rn i have some spare time! I also did one for kuroo! btw requests are open (i think?) and I will answer any of them that I do get! I write for mha and haikyuu!! :) n e ways onto the head cannon...
This reader is gender neutral!
Warnings; n/a, mentions of endeavor (mans is scary), slight angst
- i think he’d confess by letter as he wouldn’t really know what to say to you in person and he doesn’t want to make you feel awkward if you don’t feel the same
- but once you’re together...
- at first i think he would be quite tense and worried due to the way endeavor treated his mother and he wouldn’t want to be like that (imma fight endeavor istg)
- but after some reassurance from you that he’s nothing like that he’d become more comfortable!
- i think he’d use traditional pet names like love/my lover or sweetheart
- maybe snowflake....
- dates with him would entail going on walks/ picnics, visiting the museum and maybe ice-skating but he would think he’d be good because of his quirk but nope
- he’d be a total klutz on the ice with skates and just mutter about how he should be able to just freestyle it but he just suffers in silence :’(
- he just enjoys spending time with you!
- if he ever spars with you i think he would be hesitant to use his left side and go a wee bit easy on you but denies it if you ever ask him
- i think he’d be insecure about his burn mark and would love it if you kissed him there just to help him feel better
- studying with shoto! he’d be so chill
- just imagine yourself leaning on his shoulder whilst he explains something but you’re not really paying attention and just staring at him then he notices and rolls his eyes but blushes a tad *swoon*
- fights with him aren’t very shouty he’d either just sit there quietly/ walk away
- if he’s really angry he’d say a calm comment picking at one of your insecurities and go to walk away 
- but when he hears either a sniffle or just see you go completely quiet he’d go to give you a hug and whisper how sorry he is and that he never meant it
- back onto happy things he’d hold your hand and his would be calloused yet gentle (?)
- like he’d take care of them but his quirks do leave some marks especially since he trains so much!
- as i conclude i leave you with a parting statement: shoto supremacy
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agendercrisisx · 1 year
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Izuku being obsessed with you. Because when he gets and obsession, that’s things is the only thing he can think about. And at the moment it’s you.
He first thinks about you nicely, like a gentlemen. But as the obsession grows so does his desire. He can’t stop thinking about you on your knees as he fucks into your mouth slowly. Wanting to savor the way you feel around him.
When he sees you reaching from something on a high shelf, he can’t stop himself from wanting to grab you and pound you ass against the wall. You don’t do anything out of the ordinary but he can’t keeps his eyes of you. Or his thoughts clear.
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agendercrisisx · 1 year
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I Need mean Dom tamaki I can't stop thinking about it after seeing your post
Alright, I'm teasing you guys so here is a full one-shot of mean dom Tamaki Amajiki, our pretty shy boy, turned mean;)
I kind of forgot I was in the middle of this but I finally finished it. I know the ending is a little rushed, i rewrote it three times, this is the best you get ;)
You scared me, baby
Tamaki x gn!reader
His voice is light as he steps through the door, and calls out for you. You don't appear and a weird feeling settles in his stomach. You always greet him, something up?
"Hey baby, you there?" No answer. He dumbs his bag and jacket in the hall and searches the apartment. All lights are off and the apartment is creepily quiet. His nerves have shot up and something feels very wrong.
He finds his way to your shared bedroom, and there you are. All dressed up for him, or actually dressed down. You are wearing nothing but a ribbon around your neck, looking up at him from your lying position on your side. You slowly run a hand over your hip and up your chest. Waiting for him to respond.
"Fuck you're hot." He says as he breathes out, "But fuck I was so worried, thought something happened to you. You scared me, baby." You know his anxiety better than anyone and you were already prepared for him sitting down on the bed and slumping over.
"I'll make it up to you baby." You say while crawling down on the floor so you are sitting before him on your knees. A small smile spreads on his lips, and the excitement is already getting to him. His pants are tightening and he softly takes a grip on your hair and guides your head so it lying in his lap.
You are looking up at him with doe eyes, excited for the dom in him to come out.
"You are so pretty on your knees for me baby, I'll enjoy ruining you." A smirk is back on his lips, mission accomplished.
"Take it out for me baby, be good." It's a command and you eagerly comply. You unzip his pants and pull the down, and quickly make work of his boxers. His cock springs free and slaps against his stomach. You are almost drooling at the sight of him, fuck you want him so bad.
He grabs your head and forces your mouth down on his cock. A breathless moan escapes his lips and he looks down at you. He bucks his hip into your mouth and you choke. His cock is fucking big, buried in your mouth. He moves your head slowly up and down his cock, using you for his pleasure.
He manhandles you, you are a toy for him to use. And fuck it's turning you on. You are so horny for him, and he barely acknowledges you. Drool is pooling around your mouth, together with his precum.
The lewd sounds together with his breathless moans and sharp grunts is filling your bedroom.
"Fuck baby, yeah just like that, be good for me. Yeah, fuck... so pretty... God, I enjoy using you, using your pretty little mouth. Maybe I should fuck you, so you cum on my cock. Or maybe tonight ill just not touch you, you can get off yourself thinking about if it was me." He thrust into your mouth and you moan around him.
"What a good slut, huh baby?" You nod and he stands up, towering over you so he can fuck your mouth. He holds your head still as he uses you, his personal fucktoy. His pretty little partner, his. Only his.
"Fuck, I'm gonna cum, you want my cum baby? want me to cum down your throat?" You try to answer but get choked by his cock again. "Yeah, I know you want to, be good and eat all my cum."
He cums with a groan and whimper as he cums in your throat. He tastes salty, and fuck you want him badly.
"Want me to fuck you my little slut?" He takes a hold of your neck and pulls you up and his mouth connects with yours. He tightens his grip around your neck and you become lightheaded.
"Yes please, wanna be good for you." You whimper and a sadistic smile spreads on his lips. He turns you around and bends you over the bed. Slapping your ass and spreading the cheeks so he can see your tight little hole.
"Stay!" His voice is hard and you do as you're told. He leaves the room and comes back shortly after with something in his hand. A hand comes back to your ass and something cold runs down your slit. You whimper and he collects the lube before pressing a finger against the ring of muscles.
You moan and he chuckles. "You like that, huh? My finger in your ass, you are so tight." You mumble something incoherent and he tsks at you. "If you want something tell me, use your words." You whimper again, fuck the words aren't working, you can't.
"Speak up!" You shake your head and a sinister laugh comes from behind you.
"I wasn't asking baby, do as you're told. Speak up!" He starts pumping his finger in and out of your ass, and with his other hand massaging the cheek. And the words just aren't wording.
"I... can...'t..." He ups his pace and a scream is pulled from your lips. His finger fit so nicely in your ass, you clench around them. He puts a knee on the bed besides you so he can bend down and kiss your shoulder.
"You still haven't told me what you said, want help?" You whimper.
"I'll take that as a yes. Repeat after me."
"I,"
"I," you repeat.
"Am,"
"Am,"
"A slut,"
"A slut,"
"For you,"
"For you,"
"Sir,"
"Sir,"
"See that wasn't so hard," he runs a hand along your spine and you get goosebumps. "You are so good for me, you are so perfect, my perfect partner." He kisses your cheek and stands back up, so he can look at you before him.
His pace never falters as he uses his other hand to spread your ass so he can look at his fingers disappearing into you. He hits the spot inside you and you moan as you collapse into the pillow. You are so close, fuck, so close.
"I'm... cum..." You are able to get out.
"Ohh does my sweet slut want to cum, yeah no, that's not happening. I want you screaming for me until your body gives out, but you don't get to cum. And if you do ill punish you till your legs don't work and your ass is screaming."
"Please... please... sir... I... just...cum... please..." You beg but he doesn't give an mm. A smirk is back on his face as he continues the assault on your ass, his digits hitting the spot as your eyes see stars. Fuck you are so close, and he isn't slowing down. Hell make you cum, but you can't, he'll punish you. Maybe the punishment is worth it, fuck you want to cum so bad.
"Stop, whatever you are thinking stop it, if you cum I'll crush you, but if you can hold on for 10 more minutes, ill make you cum so many times you can't count." He runs a hand along your cheek and takes a grip around your neck. You feel lightheaded as he presses the side of your neck carefully.
"God you are so good, and I can feel how close you are." Be good just 8 more minutes. You are so close baby, I know you can do it." You whine and he chuckles, "So good for me baby."
His fingers keep torturing your ass, and you do your best to keep the orgasm at bay. But fuck you wanna cum, it's torture, but you are being so good. You don't wanna screw that up now. Not when you are so close. So close.
You whimper again as you can feel your stomach tightening. You are so close, cant the minutes be over now. Please. Just let them be over.
"Cum for me baby," He whispers into your ear, and you don't need to be told twice. You cum for him. Hard. Your vision slurs and you scream as your high hits you. His fingers work you through it, keeping you cumming for him. You are like putty in his hands, he has full control of everything your body does.
When you finally come down from your high, you curl into a ball. Trying to get your breath back. You moan softly as he removes his fingers from your hole.
"You don't think we are done, do you now?" You look up at him with tears staining your pretty cheeks. Fuck you are overstimulated.
"I promised to make you cum until you couldn't count them anymore. I know you can count to one baby." He slides a hand along your waist and lays down beside you to be the big spoon.
"Mmm... nice." You mumble and he laughs softly, "You are so handsome, baby. But I'm not done with you yet." You hear him remove his pants and you can feel his boner press against your ass.
"You feel me, baby? All hard for you, you caused this." He says against your ear, softly massaging your waist. "You are gonna take care of it, right baby?" You nod even though your head feels heavy, doing your best to keep your eyes open.
"Then I'm just gonna slowly," He presses the head of his cock against your ring of muscles. "Fuck," he says breathlessly, "You feel so good, all mine." He bites down on your shoulder, marking you. You are all his. The pain from both your ass and shoulder have you wide awake.
"A little pain enhances the pleasure," He says as he pushes the rest of the way in your ass. You scream into the pillow, clenching around him as he bottoms out. "Im gonna move now, you ready?" You mumble something incoherent, but you haven't used your safeword so he continues.
"Fuck my cock feels so good in your tight little ass, you like the feel of my cock?" You nod feverishly and scream as he starts to move. A slow pace at first, just slowly pumping in and out of your ass. Taking you so softly, slowly but steadily building towards a faster rhythm.
He moves you without much trouble, so you are laying on your stomach with your ass in the air. He looks hungry down at your exposed body and he pulls his cock most of the way out before slamming it back in. You scream and he smirks.
"You take my cock so well, I'm proud of you." You whimper into the pillow, as the praise makes you blush. His pace is brutal as he fucks you to his body's limits.
Your bodies are sweaty and tired, but as a hero, he has learned to excide his limits. And he uses everything he has against you, fucking you like there is no tomorrow.
"I love the way you feel baby, you gonna cum for me again?" He gasps as you clench around him, following his words. "I'll take that as a yes." He chuckles and continues the assault on your ass, pumpings are cock in and out of you. You are so pretty back arched, face buried in pillows with tears staining your cheeks, ass red and sore from his thrust and so close to the edge.
"You look so pretty when you cum, but it's so much more fun leaving you on the edge for hours." You whimper at his words, and let the pleasure overtake your senses. Everything you feel is him, him in your ass, your stomach tightening because of him, the bitemark on your shoulder.
He takes a grip on your hair to pull you up so your back is against his chest. "God I can feel you squeezing me so tight, you gonna cum for me baby, cum for me, yes baby, cum for me." You do as you're told and cum around him, screaming and exhausted. He holds you against him as he kisses your neck, "So good for me." He mumbles into your skin, moving his cock ever so slightly.
"I.. cant... no... mo... re." You whine and he lets you lay back down on the bed, slipping out of you. You moan from the loss and turn around so you are laying on your back looking up at him.
"You can give me just one more or maybe two, you don't have to do anything ill just eat your ass until you cum and then you can rest, okay baby?" You don't have any energy left but as the good slut you are, you nod and let him do whatever he wants to you.
He bends your legs so they are pressed against your chest, looking down at your hole.
"Fuck that's so pretty. Hold your legs." You comply and hold them tightly, he lays down on his stomach and kisses your ass. Slowly around and then closer and closer to where you need him. He presses his tongue in feeling you clench. He dives in eating your ass, with everything he has. This isn't even about your pleasure he just enjoys it.
When you came for the third time, he finally lets you rest. Leaving your ass alone, giving you soft kisses from your stomach to your face.
"I'm gonna prepare a bath for you, give me a sec." He leaves you shortly and you hear the water turn on, he comes back and carries you into the bathroom. Slowly setting you down, before he himself jumps in the bath to cuddle you. "I'm so proud of you, you did so well. Now I'm gonna take care of you, and we can do whatever you want okay?" You nod and lean against his chest, before slowly drifting off to dreamland.
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I arrive. But TWIST- Iida thoughts! This man is so gentle in bed, terrified to hurt you because he’s so tall and muscular and his quirk could hurt if used in bed, but one day his AMAB partner asks to experiment, to try something new in bed. Iida agrees and is talked into rough sex and ever since then he has been OBSESSED. Shows up to class after the first time with his shirt wrinkled and the top few buttons undone and while he still has the straight man attitude in class, he can unwind and take all his frustration out at night-
I am obsessed with Iida and Denki. My favs.
The best way to let off steam
Iida x gn!reader (amab)
Characters are aged up, everybody is 18+
Summary: Iida is pent up and you show him a way to let go.
Words: 1,5 k
Iida the class president, the perfect student. Or that's what everybody thinks. He is horny as fuck when he is around you. Always wanting to get his dick wet in your ass or maybe your mouth if he is feeling bossy. The only thing you could maybe complain about is how careful he is. It's like you are made of glass. He's always afraid to hurt you. Scared that the wrong move could make you disappear between his hands. Like water in a desert.
It had been a rough week, between the villain attack and exams, everybody is on edge. Especially Iida he has been trying the whole week to keep the class in order. Make sure nobody steps too far out of line. But with everybody wanting to be the best, control is not the class's strong suit.
You are sitting in your room trying to study for the last exam of the week. Math had never been your specialty, so while you are trying to memorize the numbers and weird algorithms you don't notice Iida walking into your room.
As he sits down and as the bed dips you let out a yelp. He looks at you concerned for a moment but you just brush him off. "You scared me. Everything cool?" He nods slowly, but you have known him long enough to know when he is holding back information.
A single hair strand is out of place in his always perfect hair, you quietly brush it behind his ear, and a small grateful smile plays on his lips. "You know you can tell me anything, right?" He nods again, not letting a word leave his lips. It has you worried. Normally he explains everything in detail, but this silent Iida has you anxious.
You place a hand on his cheek, you move up on your knees so you can plant a kiss on his forehead. A single tear falls down his cheek and his perfect demeanor crumbles. You have never seen him cry before, he is always so perfect. Maybe that's the problem. Everyone has so many expectations for him, but he doesn't get a chance to breathe and let go.
You move around him so you're sitting in his lap. His head is hanging low, and as you try to make him look at you more tears well in his eyes. You hug him tightly not knowing precisely what is gonna help, but right now it's the best you can do.
He takes a deep breath and you wait for the words to come. "It has been a stressful week, and I... I need... a way to... emh... relax?"
A smile is spreading across your face, you have an idea. Maybe a bad idea. But an idea non the less. You kiss his jaw and down his neck. Slowly unbuttoning his shirt as you kiss down his chest. His breathing stills and for a second you're scared you crossed a line.
A breathless groan escapes his lips and that's all you need to continue. You grind your ass against his cock and you can already feel him harden against you. You continue your exploration of his body with kisses. You push him down so he is laying on his back and you can get his shirt open.
You smirk down at his toned body, he is so hot. You bend down to his abs, and teasingly slowly lick the outline of his toned muscles. He takes a hold of your hair, for a second guiding your head. He embarrassedly let go sitting back up.
"What's wrong?" You're confused, for a second you don't understand your boyfriend. He shakes his head and moves farther down the bed. Away from you. "Well, something is wrong!" You're getting annoyed, you talk things through. You are both good at communicating, this new donøt wanna talk Iida is getting on your nerves.
"Tell me at once... please." The last is almost whispered, you just want to talk about it. "I don't wanna hurt you." He mumbles making you grip his face and turn him in your direction.
"Speak up buddy." You're almost yelling, not on purpose, but this conversation is pissing you off. "I DON'T WANNA HURT YOU!" He screams back, taking you by surprise, he never yells. You can see it in his eyes, he needs this. He needs to get it all out, he is pent up. Mentally and physically.
"Continue." You say gently, just wanting him to tell you what's going on. "I'm afraid I'll hurt you accidentally, crush you, or... idk... maybe I'll accidentally use my quirk in bed, cause you feel so fucking good, and I'll fucking kill you." The room goes quiet, thoughts twirling inside your head trying to come up with a good answer.
"Maybe that wouldn't be so bad." You laugh but he is not on board looking at you like you are insane. "You know, it wouldn't be a bad way to go. Killed by fucking my amazing boyfriend. Sounds good to me." He doesn't think you are funny, but you mean it. He would never hurt you even if he tried, he doesn't have to be so afraid.
"So you're telling me to let go." He looks at you awaiting your answer. "Exactly, let go. You know what, can we try something new?" He nods his approval and you pull him up so you're face to face.
"I want you to be rough." You whisper in his ear. He shivers but isn't opposed to the idea. He as always starts carefully, removing your clothes and kissing your most sensitive spots. He runs a hand down your spine gripping your waist tightly and places you on top of his clothed cock. Grinding you down against him, have you moaning and him breathlessly kissing you.
The kiss is sloppy and rough. Tongues in a fight for dominance, not that anybody is in doubt who the top is in your relationship. He grabs your ass and pulls you as close to him as possible. You break the kiss in search of air, groaning as he presses you down against him.
He finds your asshole and something cold is spread against your ass. He is lubing you up before he presses three fingers into your awaiting hole. You moan into his mouth as he fingers your asshole preparing you for his cock.
"That's the best you can do." You say teasingly, but it quickly turns into a moan as he slams his fingers into you. You can feel yourself building towards a climax and as your body tightens ready to spill he pulls his finger back. You whimper at the loss already so lovely spent.
"You come on my cock or you don't come." He whispers into your ear as he turns you so you sit with your back toward his. He presses the tip of his cock into you making you moan loudly. He doesn't move for too long so you slam yourself down on him and he groans just as loudly as you. Breathing heavily in your ear.
He pounds up into you at an inhuman pace, gripping your cock tightly. Keeping you from cumming as he continues his assault on your body. "Is this what you wanted?" He whispers in your ear as he groans. You're milking his cock as you scream, and you can't understand why you haven't tried this before. It's fucking heaven.
He stands up holding you up and not interrupting his pounding of your hole. He smashes you against the desk and bends you down so your torse is against the table. He holds your body down as he pounds your hips into the table. Making you cry out in a mix of pain and pleasure.
Your whole body is tightening as you can feel your climax approaching. Iida's rhythm doesn't falter as he himself nears his high. You come screaming into the desk as he continues his brutal pace, not letting you catch a break before he himself has buried his seed in your ass. He grips your hair and pulls you against him as he cums. Groaning into your ear and pulling your ass as close to his pelvis as humanly possible. Burying himself in you until he comes down from his high.
He lays down with you spooning, still with his cock buried in you. Keeping all his cum from leaking from your pretty hole. "We should definitely do that again." You say breathlessly.
And let's just say you did. You were his new favorite way to let off steam, and as you said he didn't hurt you so there was nothing to be afraid of, to begin with.
On the last day of the week, the class president had for the first time arrived in class with his shirt buttoned wrong, messy hair, and a messed up uniform. And maybe it was your fault.
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You are more than just a fucktoy
Mafia Sero Hanta x GN!Reader
Summary: Denki makes you insecure, and Sero makes it up too you.
Warnings: Violence, Smut, Angst, thoughts of suicide, good ending, miscommunications, possessive Sero,
Words: 2,1 k
Your POV:
His words were ringing in your ears, how could he have said that. Did he mean it. Were you nothing to him? Tears were prickling in the corner of your eyes, your steps were slow and wobbly because of the remaining alcohol in your system. Denki had been drunk, maybe he hadn’t meant it. But the way the words had left his mouth and the smug grin on his face, made you insecure. 
The music in the bar had been loud, maybe you misheard him. Maybe he was talking about someone else. Maybe you were just drunk and jumping to conclusions.
You had been on your fifth glass of whiskey and the burning in your throat had kept your mind off the awful day. Denki and Mina had been keeping you company while Sero and Kirishima had been out doing some business. Bakugou was nowhere to be found, but he had always been kind of scary, so it didn’t really affect you that he wasn’t there.
Mina had been talking about some girl that was hitting on her and Denki was already making fun of her. They were so nice to each other and the whole mafia thing felt far away. You had never seen what they did, and it didn’t really interest you. You were sometimes scared of what Sero did, but not knowing kept it at bay.
You had had a few too many drinks and were dancing on one of the tables with Mina in no time. She was a dancer, you, not so much. But the alcohol kept a good flow in your stiff movements. A group of guys had tried joining and Mina was quick to push them away. She had a smug smile on her face when one of the guys fell hard on his ass and the audience burst out laughing. You had been laughing as well and one of the guys had spat a mean comment towards you too.
The guy didn’t have time to react before Denki had smashed his face in and the guy’s nose was violently bleeding. He had looked like a child, small and scared. But he wasn’t ready to back down, he swung toward Denki, but Denki was faster. The guy bent over with a moan, you almost didn’t see Denki punch the guy in the stomach. He was fast. Dangerously fast.
Mina had followed you out of the club and put you in a taxi. Denki was a few meters back and talking to the bouncers and that’s when you heard it. 
“Who is that?” One of the bouncers had asked Denki, He had smiled smugly knowing I could he him, he locked my eyes with his and said louder than necessary.
“Ohh just some toy Sero found, they’re gone in a week!” You didn’t hear what the bouncers said, because the taxi started driving. But you saw them give Denki money. Were they betting on how fast you were gone?
You thought you were special, maybe not the one. But you thought Sero cared. The tears were trickling down your cheeks, the words had burned into your mind. They were not being forgotten. Were you really a toy? Was that all you were for him? Someone to fuck when he felt pent up? 
Maybe it was for the best, he could get whoever he liked. Maybe it was time to move on. Too many feelings had been building up, better get out when you still can. But the feeling of not being good enough was nagging your heart. Maybe he was emotionless like they said. Maybe you were just a whole for him to use, but at the moment, who cares. Get a hold of yourself. Now it’s time to get past the silly feelings you had been getting for the Mafia boss.
It had been three days since you last saw any of them. No one had trying to talk to you, so to your dismay it looks like Denki was right. Who do you think won the bet? Maybe Denki? He didn’t think you would last a week; you didn’t last a day. 
You had been crying for the past days, maybe there were more feelings for Sero than you had led yourself admit. Maybe the heartbreak was good, getting over him before you were all in.
The following days had been slow, it had only been surviving keeping the emotions at bay and getting through the day without crying. It was not a life, you had been LIVING with Sero. Now your just surviving, barely that. Some thoughts that didn’t fell right was sneaking in you. Maybe it would be easier if everything just stopped. If there was no more. If your world just stopped spinning one day. Would anyone care? You didn’t really have anyone, you thought Sero would be your new family, but now there is nobody.
Sero POV:
It had been days since he last talked with you. He was kind of wondering what had happened, you had been good last time you talked, he thinks. But maybe something had happened in your life, so he thought it would be good if he gave you some space. You would probably call when you were ready to talk. He hadn’t talked with Denki or Mina since you three went to the bar, he wanted to. So, he could find out if they knew something. But he had been caught up in work. Some rival gang had disrupted their supply, so he had had to fix that. That was what he and Bakugou had been doing when you were out. He had thought he would be done so he could see you. But work had dragged out, again.
He was standing annoyed behind his desk, with a phone to his ear, now almost yelling at the guy on the other end. There had been made another mistake and they had lost three guys in a shoot-out. He was beyond annoyed and his only thoughts were you bend over his desk clenching around his cock and making the world better. He had thought about you a lot, he was close to sending flowers to your house just to make sure you were okay. But that kind of defeats the whole space thing. So, he had just kept to himself, while taking care of business. He had a lunch date with Denki, Kirishima, Bakugou and Mina later. Maybe they had heard something about you. 
He had slammed the phone down on the desk when the poor bastard was done talking, he was not in the mood for more complications. He just wanted you. God how he wanted you. The well-known strain of his cock in is pants made notice. He groaned loudly and sat heavily down in his chair. He unbuttoned his pants and took his cock in his hands. He imagined you on your knees so pretty for him, you looking up at him with those eyes of yours and how you would so gladly take him, But not without the right amount of teasing. 
He moved his hand faster while thinking of your so pretty hole. He would lick you until you came in his mouth and then he would fuck you until you were a stuttering mess beneath his cock. Ohh he would savour you feel, fuck he missed you. All of you. Your laughter. How you would smile up at him if he praised you. The look of bliss when he gave you something overly expensive. He didn’t care about the price just you. All of you. He missed you so.
He sat down besides Denki, when he got to the café and the waiter quickly came over with a cup espresso. This was their place, everybody knew them. Mina was laughing about something Bakugou said, and everything was light-hearted. A nice change since this week of failure.
“Anybody know what happened to Y/N?” The tone changed instantly, and Denki’s face fell. 
“What are you not telling me dude?” Sero’s voice became mean, a voice he had never used with you. You didn’t know this side of him. Denki looked down and avoided eye contact. Sero was quick to grab his chin and force eye contact. 
“Spit it out!” Sero’s tone was venom and Denki knew he had fucked up. Badly. So badly.
“It was just a joke, I didn’t think...” Sero hit him on the side of his head, he hit the ground violently. Sero stood up ready to let all his anger hit his stupid best friend.
“I’m sorry, it wasn’t supposed to happened. I just...” Denki turned silent and Sero waited, while still fuming for his friends to pick up. The whole café had emptied, and the staff had hidden in the back room.
“I said they’re just you fuck toy, it was just joke. I didn’t mean to…” Tears was falling down his face now and before he said another thing Sero had already left.
He needed to find you. You were his. He though there had been problems in your life, but he had never imagined his friends would have caused it.
Your POV:
You were watching some dumb show on TV not even really following, when you heard a knock on your door. The Pizza must be here. You slowly stood up and moved toward the door. You opened and before stood Sero in all his glory. Leaning out of breath up against the door. He was sweaty in the sexiest way ever. He moved before a word was said. His lips were on your and butterflies erupted in your stomach. He pushed you inside closed the door and threw you against it. You moaned into his mouth when he pressed his body in between your legs. He held you up against the door and pressed up against you in all the right placed. He fit your weird angles perfectly. Like a jigsaw pulse. 
He carried you in one the couch and laid down on top of you. He kissed you jaw and down you neck while still pressing between your legs. He elegantly pulled down you pants and underwear in one go. He kissed down your chest and stomach. He pushed your legs up towards your chest and licked your hole. He took you so sensitive part in his mouth and started sucking. You moaned loudly and threw you head back against the pillow. He kept going licking and sucking, working you through your orgasm. You yelled loudly when it you came in his waiting mouth. He moved up your face and kissed you with the taste of yourself on his lips. He smiled so sweetly down at you.
“I’m gonna fuck you know, cause how in the world would you ever think I don’t need you.” He moved his hand your front and took you in his hand. “Fuck your handsome.” He grinned and picked you up again. He walked into the kitchen and sat you down in front of the kitchen table. He pushed you front down on the cold table. He ran a hand down your back and pushed a finger into your waiting hole. “Please Sero.” He grinned and unbuttoned his pants and took his cock out. He pushed the head against you opening and a gran escaped him when he pushed himself in all the way.
He moved quickly, you were both pent up. He was feral and he needed you. The slamming of himself against you ass that jiggled so pretty for him. God, he had needed you, and missed you so much. It was not a long fuck, it was quick but needed. 
“I’m gonna cum in your pretty hole baby,” I was a statement and shortly after he spilled himself in you. You were so full, full of him and you had missed it so much. It had been far too long.
He grabbed you throat and pulled you up against him, your sweaty back against his sweaty front. You could feel his abs contracting when you clenched around him.
“Control yourself.” You laughed, you had missed him so much. Missed this. He hugged you tight  while still being deep inside you.
A knock on your door made him stop, had he been followed. You laughed and patted him on his chest. “Pizza.” You said it nonchalant and grabbed his shirt to cover yourself before opening the door to take the pizza.
“Let's eat.”
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agendercrisisx · 1 year
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Playing with Deku’s hair, he’s practically purring and half asleep, his head lying on your chest and his arms wrapped around your waist as some show plays on the TV, and then you accidentally hit a knot (because I imagine him with curly hair and that shit always gets knotted ffs) and Deku fuckin whines- he’s half asleep so he doesn’t even notice but you definitely do and take advantage of your newfound knowledge 👀
Fluffy hair ;) ohh to play with Deku's hair.
When you find a weakness
Izuku Midoriya x gn!reader (amab)
Words: 900
You are laying on your back with Izuku cuddling your front, he is already asleep and as you carefully play with his hair, he nuzzles closer to you. You pull your fingers through his hair again, this time being stopped by a few knots. And as you pull on one of them Izuku whines. He fucking whines, softly and he apparently hasn't discovered what you are doing. You let the man sleep but lock the newfound information away in your brain.
He has just come home from patrol, and you are now massaging the hero. Izuku groans as you hit a tense spot on his neck, you smile down at him and let his neck go. He is laying softly in your lab watching a stupid movie, which has already lost your attention. You move your hands to play with his hair, and slowly move your hands through his fluffy hair. You untangle some knots and as you hit a particularly tight one. You unconsciously pull. 
To your surprise, it doesn't seem to discourage the green-haired man. He makes a beautiful sound, and the sound goes straight to your dick. He turns to look away from the movie running in the background and holds eye contact. His face is a bright red and he mumbles something you don't quite catch.
You pull your hands through his hair again to find the same knot and pull slowly. He whimpers and blushes, trying to hide his face in your thighs. You grin, finally finding a weakness with the number one hero. You take a hold of his hair and pull again. This time you pull harshly, and the whines turn into moans.
Your face splits into a smirk and you pull again. This time slowly and longer. He whines and doesn't stop till you let go of his hair. He looks up at you with a pink shade on his cheeks and reaches up to cup your face.
"You're mean and teasing." He grumbles and turns around to look at the movie again. You are stumped for a moment, thinking of your next move. Teasing. You are teasing. Let's stop teasing then.
You grip his hair tightly and pull it back roughly. He moans and you can see his boxers tenting. You pull his boxers down to press a finger into his awaiting hole. You smile as he moans with the new friction. You pump your finger in and out of him slowly and find the lube in the bedside table.
You remove your finger, and he whimpers from the loss. You spread lube on two of your fingers and press your digits into him again. The lewd sounds coming from his mouth have you pressing a palm to your own cock. Searching for friction.
“You always take control, let me suck your cock.” The voice is barely above a whisper, but you hear him. So, he wants to be in control. You grin but lay down on your back letting him climb onto you. He kisses down your collarbone and chest. Slowly licking down your stomach and finally laying sloppy kisses along your pelvis bone.
“And you call me a tease.” He grins but takes your cock in his hand, licking the tip and looking up at you with those eyes. He takes you into his mouth still holding you with his left hand and massaging your balls with the right. You groan as he gags on your cock, and he bobs his head up and down. He licks the underside of your cock and goes back to sucking you down.
You grab his hair and he moans around your cock. You grin, but it turns into a groan as he takes you into his throat. It's sloppy and he does his best to take you entirely into his mouth. 
You can feel your climax approaching, you grab his hair and fuck up into his mouth with a sloppy and hard thrust. As you spill in his mouth he swallows it happily, licking around his mouth. He climbs up your body to kiss you. You hold him against you by the hair and quickly take charge of the kiss. He pulls away when he needs air.
You move him so he stands on all four, giving you access to his pretty hole. You press your cock against his already lubed-up ass. You slip in easily, and as you bottom out you both moan. You start fucking into him making his ass jiggle.
You take a hold of his hair and pull him towards you, so his back is against your torso. He moans and you can feel him already getting close, you pull his hair, and he screams. You pound into him your only goal getting your boyfriend to cum. 
You take his cock in your hand and stroke it slowly, opposite to the rhythm of your cock. You move your hand from his hair to his throat and squeeze letting him feel the pressure. He comes in your hand as you move your hand back to pull his hair, he screams and falls forward. Letting the mattress swallow him.
You slip out of his ass laying down beside him pulling him closer to you and letting him fall asleep on your chest.
And as you too move towards slumber, you lock away the new secret about your boyfriend.
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