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itswannysenpai · 9 months
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Slumber Party 🌙🎮
Here is almost all my headcanons of MHA XD
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kywaslost · 9 months
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Hiya! I read your platonic shinsou fanfic and I was wondering if you could write a fanfic where y/n (fem please) is a pre-teen and gets adopted into the erasermic family but she has a fear of men, and she struggles to do things because she's worried she would look bad/they might do something. Thank you if you do xxx
You’re Safe Here - Shinsou Hitoshi
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A/N: Now that I’ve written this entire thing, I’ve realized my dyslexic self read your request as mainly Shinsou. I feel stupid. I’m so sorry lol. If you’d like me to rewrite this I will. I was going to but I really like how this turned out. Please forgive me <3 I also used the prompts below that I found because I thought they’d fit the request.
Prompt/s Used: Lighting whumpee’s favorite candles, or listening to their favorite music, to tell whumpee that the space is theirs and that it will always be safe. / You don’t have to tell me. But if you do decide you want to. I’ll be here. / You don’t feel safe here, do you? 
After being tossed between foster homes for so long, you should be ecstatic to finally be adopted, right? Except you weren’t. You were petrified, to be honest. Usually, you’d meet your supposed new adoptive family and spend time with them while papers and forms were filed and signed, or at least that’s what you’d heard from other foster children throughout the years. But for some reason you were told to back your bags one day to meet your new family. And to top it all off, you were being adopted into a house consisting of only men.
It was a childish fear, to be afraid of almost every male on the planet, but it’s not like you can help it. Men from your past weren’t kind to you, resulting in an aversion to guys of almost every age. You avoided them when you could, fearing they would criticize you, or worse, use you. Being a young female in today’s society isn’t always easy, and you thought it would be safer to just avoid men as best you could.
You met your new fathers first. They were the ones to pick you up from the park where they agreed to meet you with your social worker. They seemed nice enough, but you couldn’t help but hide behind your social worker as they approached you.
“Excuse her,” your social worker smiled. “She’s a bit weary around men.”
“That’s alright!” The one with blonde hair smiled widely. “We understand!” The man was practically vibrating with excitement. So much so the man behind him had to place a hand on his shoulder. “Calm down, Hizashi. You are going to overwhelm her.”
You shot the black haired one a grateful look, thankful for his calmness. You were overwhelmed with anxiety and fear, and you couldn’t help but fear the blonde.
“I’m Shouta. Shouta Aizawa,” the second man said, crouching down a few feet in front of you.
“And I’m Hizashi Yamada!” The blonde smiled brightly, standing beside Aizawa.
Shouta slowly extended a hand out towards you, offering a small smile. “I understand that this is very overwhelming for you. A lot of new changes and new scenery, and I understand you are a bit afraid. How you feel is valid, I promise you. We will be here every step of the way to help you through it.”
You looked between the two men, then to your social worker. She just smiled and nodded encouragingly. Taking a deep breath, you slowly reached out and took Aizawa’s hand. That’s when your social worker patted your shoulder, then voiced that she’d be taking her leave now that you were in the hands of your new caretakers. Your breathing hitched as you watched her leave, panic slowly taking over your body. You jerked your hand back from Aizawa, pulling it to your chest without any thought, too caught up in trying to suppress an oncoming anxiety attack. 
“That’s alright, you don’t have to touch me yet. That’s ok, take your time,” Aizawa said calmly. Both him and Hizashi started to notice your growing panic, glancing quickly at each other before Aizawa stood. 
“Hey, why don’t we sit, yeah?” Hizashi offered, worry clear in his eyes. You nodded sharply, slowly following Hizashi over to a bench. He let you sit down before asking, “Can I sit over here?” He motioned to the other end of the bench and you nodded. You pulled your knees up to your chest, closing your eyes to concentrate on your breathing. 
Eventually you evened out your breathing and calmed your nerves ever so slightly. Uncurling yourself, you stood as you took in one last deep breath. Aizawa was sitting in front of you again, watching you closely. So was Hizashi.
“I’m sorry,” you mumbled. “I’m ok now.” 
The two men also stood. “Don’t apologize,” Aizawa said softly. “Take as much time as you need. We can sit here longer if you’d like?” You shook your head.
“You’re sure?” Hizashi asked and you nodded in response.
“Let’s get you home then.” 
You followed them to their car, freezing as Hizashi opened the door for you. You began to shake slightly again. Getting into the car encloses you with two men whom you barely knew. Needless to say, you were uncomfortable.
“Would you feel more comfortable if we walked?” Aizawa offered from the driver’s side of the car. “We aren’t too terribly far, it shouldn’t take too long. Would you feel safer if we walked?”
After thinking about it, you mumbled a quiet, “Can we?”
Hizashi responded, “Of course!” He turned to his husband. “I can come get the car later after patrol.”
You met their son later that night once dinner was served. It took a while to get used to the thought that you had a family now, and you spent several hours on the couch in the living room trying to grasp the fact that you were now living with three men. It calms your nerves to know that Aizawa and Hizashi were pro-heros, and their son was a hero-in-training, but that didn’t mean you were still on edge. You knew very little about your new family, and until then you would hypothetically sleep with one eye open.
Shinsou seemed nice enough, and he even watched whatever you wanted while your new fathers got ready for patrol. You assured them that you would be alright staying behind with Shinsou, and they apologized profusely for not being able to get out of work for the night. 
Once they had left, it was just you and Shinsou sitting in the living room. You were curled up on one end of the couch, and he was at the other end, giving you your space. You couldn’t help but watch him out of the corner of your eye, afraid he may make a move when you weren’t looking. The purple-haired boy noticed your staring, then turned his gaze from the tv to you.
“You don’t feel safe here, do you?” He asked. His question caught you off guard, and you didn’t answer. “Dad and Pa told me that you may be on edge for a while, that you had an aversion to males. I can only assume it has to do with childhood trauma? You don’t have to tell me. But if you do decide you want to. I’ll be here. I’m a good listener, and I don’t know, I always find it easier to talk to people closer to my age. And if there’s anything I can do to help this transition be smoother for you, please tell me.”
Tears brimmed your eyes as you looked away, nodding. “I think I’m going to go take a shower,” you said as you stood, hugging yourself tightly.
Shinsou nodded, eyes softening. “Ok. Do you remember where the bathroom is?” He helped you find everything you needed, even offering you a pair of his sweatpants and an old shirt to change into.
You took your time in the shower, even taking a moment to sit and cry. It had been a long and tiring day. You were so excited to have a permanent home, but still nervous given the situation. Once you had composed yourself, you stepped out of the shower and got dressed.
The house was silent as you stepped out of the bathroom, just as it was before. You could hear the TV in the living room where you assumed Shinsou still sat on the couch. Except when you entered the hallway, you could hear music coming from further down the hall. You made your way to your new room, not thinking much of it. Shinsou’s room was across the hall, so it could have been him.
You pushed your door open, standing still in the doorway when you took in the room. Your stuff was still sitting on the end of your bed, except now there was a lit candle on your night stand. And the music was coming from your room. A laptop sat open on the small desk in your room, spotify open and playing your favorite music artist. 
“I hope you don’t mind,” Hitoshi said behind you. You turned around to see him standing in the hallway. “Dad and Pa had a list of things you like, so I looked at it.” He smiled softly, putting his hands in his pockets. “I-I wanted you to know that this is your space. You’re safe here. So,” he chuckled, “the candle is, uh, it’s (fav. scent). And I made that playlist while you were in the shower.”
Your eyes welled with tears again. You couldn’t believe how thoughtful Hitoshi was.
“I’m adopted, too, and it was difficult for me at first. And dad did something similar for me. It helped me so I thought it’d help you.”
Shinsou froze as you dove into him, hugging him tightly. He snapped out of it quickly, though, and hugged you back just as tight.
“Thank you,” you cried into his shirt. “Thank you, Hitoshi.”
He smiled, so proud of you hugging him despite your fear. “Of course. Anything for my new sister.”
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kiwanopie · 1 year
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ran across this picture of pro!hero shinsou and immediately died of brainrot. part time college professor shinsou x bimbo!reader [if you think this is ooc then maybe you should just kiss me on the lips then.] suggestive
Seeing your face in full for the first time is already enough to twist his stomachs in knots. Fold it over itself a few times until it’s tightened in a neat little hitch, and his lungs the pretty bow on top the moment her mouth opens. Plump lips that kiss each word on its way out and nearly leaves him envious. His brain barely registers what’s actually been said until he’s taking a moment to revise.
And then he short circuits.
“Are you interested in having sex?”
Shinsou stands there a little stiller than he should as his student stares up at him curiously, doe eyes blinking expectantly at the older man as the cool training ground air dries out his slightly gaped mouth and his brain buffers at the reality of things.
You breathe in a little briskly before nodding again, looking away briefly like you’re chiding herself. “Oh, sorry,” You redouble. “Are you interested in having sex with me?”
This is his reality right now.
Shinsou Hitoshi is not a religious man, a spiritual man, sure; but he has never been quite so comfortable with the idea of god’s and otherworldly forces - so powerful that they foresee the outcome of his and the lives around him. He doesn’t like the thought of greater powers or deities of any kind. Invisible men that pull his strings or any leveraged omnipotence that could disrupt the equilibrium of reality or nature. He believes in Then and Now, and any paths he may take in the latter are his choice and his doing. His fate will always be in his hands.
….Although - He stares at that familiar soft tawny now softened by the evening sun. Exposed shoulders veiled by dark thickets of bouncing curls and about eight months of over the shoulder glances and lingering stares that are apparently being cashed in right before him. Even a man so dead set on his ideals might have to reconsider at an opportunity like this. Maybe there is a big man in the sky. Maybe he’s been watching him piss away his love life for the past twenty seven years and decided that this was the time to knock him on his ass about it. Maybe this is a gift?
Maybe this is a test.
There’s a long second he spends blowing out empty air before his voice can seep into the atmosphere.
“Wha-…You’re… seriously asking me this?” And he can’t tell if he means that out of disbelief or genuine curiosity.
You must take it as the latter, because you nod so genuinely - so cutely. That his teeth instinctively start to grind against each other. “I hope this isn’t an inconvenient way to ask. You’re usually really busy outside of our training bumps and I doubt your assistant would take me seriously if I made an appointment for this reason.”
“It’s also…” And he almost feels like the weird one for saying this. “…Wildly inappropriate.”
“Oh...” You pause, and for a moment he expects you to finally tune into how bizarre this situation really is.
Until you’re hitting him with another curveball. “Rejecting me would also be fine then, Sensei.”
That makes him openly grimace - throw his head back a bit and remind himself that: No, that isn’t the worst thing you’ve said since this conversation started. And yes, rejecting you was always a valid option. You say it so cooly that he’s almost afraid that you’re indifferent about the whole thing to begin with. Which begs the question:
“What’s this about?” Shinsou furrows.
You finally move your gaze from him to an empty corner of the wall as you fidgets on your feet a few tense seconds, wrapping your arms around yourself with a short hesitant shrug of your shoulders and pout in a way that can only be described as troublesome.
“I’ve… I can’t put all of my focus on climbing up the ranks anymore. Or on studying… or on anything else for that matter,” You start shyly. “All I’ve been thinking about for the past few months is you.”
The more you continue the closer he gets to self-destructing. “To be fair, I thought I admired your skill and resolve. - Which I do. It’s just… I like the sound of your voice and how it sounds when you talk to me. And the way you handle us trainees, and me whenever I mess up. I like the way your fingers feel on my leotard.”
The fact that he can see you riling yourself up at the thought of him, redistribute the weight on your feet like you’re looking for friction - His mouth doesn’t know whether to dry or salivate and for his sake he hopes his suit is thick enough to hide the bulge that’s steadily forming.
“All I can think of is having sex with you, Sensei.” You say truthfully. “And at least if you reject me then the humiliation of that’ll-“
“I’m not gonna reject you.” And the way your eyes light up makes his lungs feel near to bursting. Seriously, have you seen you? What chump would be so out of his mind to pass up something like this?
But he steps in a little closer, enough to get a whiff of oat and honey, and finely scrubbed in sugars. It’s an ego trip to see you start to fluster a bit. Although he’s sure he’s not faring any better.
You’re bathing in his attention. “But _____ - Sweetheart, it sounds like you just have feelings for me.” Shinsou exhales a little breathlessly. “A regular confession would’ve done just fine, and we could’ve gotten to the good parts later.”
“I feel the same way about you, y’know?” He pinches one of your cheeks. “‘Have for a while, actually,”
You simper. “You have?”
He nods with a warm hum. You’d purr in his hands if you could. “And now that everything’s out in the open, don’t you feel a little better? ‘Can finally think straight, huh?”
“No, now I wanna do it even more.”
Ah,
He pats your cheeks a few times as he raises his back to look over at the rest of your fellow classmates, flashes an innocent little lazy smile toward the field as he looks out for any wandering eyes and prays that that overhead bell is close to ringing.
Shinsou finds a secure grip on your jaw when the coast is clear. “Okay,” His smile sharpens. “That’s okay. - Hey, how about you try and make it through this bump and if you can do that; I’ll sneak into the ladies locker room and fuck you stupid. How’s that sound?”
The way your lips form into a pout by the force of his grip nearly has him pulling you forward to press his against them. “S’good, shensei. Thawnk yew!”
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gatobrujoart · 2 years
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Happy birthday Shinsou Hitoshi!!!
Hope you get at least one more moment to shine before the manga end
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hunterbunter3000 · 1 year
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That moment where everyone is jealous of Shinso for bagging a sexy ass black girlfriend and they couldn't get a piece of it before she was cuffed by a psycho scientist lookin' "Sleepy McSleeperson" ass mf who PURPOSELY rubs it in everyone's faces that she's his until he fucking dies and don't touch her or you will walk off a cliff.
And that moment where everyone becomes practically obsessed with their relationship; so much so that they want to be apart of it.
Should I turn this into some headcannons cause--
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eruminx · 11 months
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dark content warning!! sighhhhhhh ik i don't ever post abt mha but i cannot stop thinking abt stalker!shinsou :((( ugh.
at first it just started out as a small crush, maybe he saw you in the cafeteria, or saw you on the street. just a simple "oh. that person is cute". but it soon grew into something much larger.
it would start off small, just changing his route to class to see you more often. or visiting your favorite spots that he knows you frequent. digging through your instagram, going through your entire following list, finding your families accounts even though they don't follow you.
as his obsession grew, so did his concern. he found himself thinking about you in ways he wasn't sure he condoned. he'd imagine watching you undress from your window, you telling him all of your secrets, and what he would do to you when you guys finally got together. he wondered what was wrong with him. why did you make him feel this way? was he going to be able to control himself?
time went on, and he started to get bolder in his actions. he would follow you home, would stalk your loved ones, would eavesdrop on your conversations constantly, and even went as far as breaking into your room to sniff your stuff. he'd sniff you bed, your sheets, your stuffed animals, you jackets, your shirts, your undies. everything. he would read your diaries and look at your baby photos, and gush over how you were then and how cute you are now.
he had folders on his computer and phone of just photos of you. most not even perverted, just candid pics of you he took himself.
eventually, his obsession became so intense he started to use his quirk. not on you of course, he could never. you mean so much to him. but he'd use his quirk on your friends to get them to tell him everything about you. he would use his quirk on your teachers to raise your grades, and he would use his quirk to expand on his stalking abilities.
he wouldn't go too far. he would never force or kidnap you, shinsou is the kind of stalker that wants you to love him back because you actually like him. eventually, he'd get the guts to introduce himself. or brainwash one of your friends to do it for him. and the rest between you will be history hehe.
the relationship would be very successful, since he already knows everything about you. but if you were to ever find out about the stalking, he still wouldn't brainwash you. he'd hope you would understand that's just how much he loves you. <3
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zenphiaaa · 11 months
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Afterglow (Shinsou Hitoshi)
Shinsou watched from a far as Y/N washed the dishes. He had finished scrubbing the bathroom and vacuuming the rooms. All he had left to do, was apologize. The two had an argument earlier in the day and have yet to make up with one another.
The underground hero watched as his fiancee hummed while rinsing some dishes. A feeling of warmth spread across his chest the longer his gaze laid upon his lover. Wordlessly, Shinsou carefully walked up to his fiancee and wrapped his arms around their waist. "M' sorry." Shinsou mumbled into Y/N's shoulder.
Y/N just hummed as they started to dry the dishes. "Do you even know what your apologizing for?" Y/N was unimpressed with the act that Shinsou was seemingly playing.
With a heavy sigh, Shinsou picked himself back up and plucked the plate out of his lover's hands. He then gently turned them around so the two stood face to face. The purple haired male then took a hold of Y/N's face as he smiled softly.
"I'm not good at communicating, and I'm really sorry about that. I'm doing my best but sometimes it doesn't go the way I want it to." Shinsou started, biting his bottom lip. "I love you, I'll do better next time. I will do better." Shinsou declared, "Please let me prove it to you." He whispered.
"I can't keep this back and forth with you, not you." Y/N's voice cracked in a whispered. They struggled to keep eye contact as the words fell from their lips. "I love you Hitoshi, so deeply. But if you don't let me in, I can't be there for you."
"I'll try harder! I'll do better, I just need time to get my head straight. If you let, I'll do everything I can to make it right. I just need time." Shinsou softly spoke, eye never leaving the other's.
Y/N sighed quietly before slowly wrapping their arms around Shinsou's waist. "Just, don't shut down on me? I'm here to support you, not shut you down."
Shinsou closed his eyes and nodded his head, "Thank you." He breathed out.
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Hello!^^ I wanted to request for yandere Shinsou from MHA headcannons?
YANDERE! SHINSO || BHNA
yan! shinso hitoshi x you
tws: quirk usage for non-con, stockholm, murder, gaslighting, forced pregnancy, manipulation, threats, death ultimatums?? (idk if that’s what you call it, but he tells you that you either leave them alone or they die), brainwashing, uhhh ejaculation in foods/drinks, somnophilia, breaking and entering,
yandere types: delusional, princess love-interest, self-proclaimed prince, worshipping, collector, murder-suicide, violent, keeping tabs/stalking, obsessive, brainwashing, confining, and murderous yandere type.
shinso’s obsession would stem from the fact that you didn’t fear him and trusted him from the get-go. you didn’t fear his quirk- he decided he liked that.. liked you.
those feelings developed pretty quickly.
shinso doesn’t understand that you don’t want him. he wholeheartedly believes that you’re in love with him and just playing hard to get/thinks you’re shy. how cute.
he will catch on if you keep trying to leave, though.
since he’s the princess/ self proclaimed prince type, he believes that you two are meant to be and that your love will always win in the end.
when i say body worship, i mean body worship. he loves everything about you. nothing can change that. he worships the ground you walk on. a dangerous simp indeed.
he breaks into your house at night (learned to lock pick and stole a key to copy it) to watch you sleep, sometimes… helping himself to things of yours or even you in entirety.
shinso steals things of yours. where did that cute pair of underwear you just bought go? shinso took it. that new flavored chapstick? he took that too. where did your signature perfume/cologne go? i’m sure you already know.
shinso won’t hesitate to use his quirk to make you obey him or forget things that have happened.
shinso always knows where you are. he always knows what you’re doing. don’t ask… you don’t want to know.
if shinso feels like there’s a threat to your his love for you, he’ll just go rogue. fuck the hero dream, he’ll just become a villain. he’ll take you with him and lock you inside the hideout.
he can and will murder for you. it’ll be messy- sending a message to everyone. you, [first name] [middle name] [last name] belong to him, hitoshi shinso.
if you try to leave him, he’ll threaten to kill the people you care about most. take your pick.
shinso will use his quirk to brainwash you into thinking that you wanted that rough love making session, then make you forget afterwards.
shinso will gaslight you into thinking that it was your fault they died. if you didn’t try to get help or hint that something was wrong, he wouldn’t have had to kill them. it’s your fault, [name]. you shouldn’t be so selfish.
he tells you that if you try to leave him for good, he’ll kill you and then himself. he can’t live without you and he knows you can’t either :((
if you have a uterus, he will get you pregnant. he’ll just brainwash you into thinking that it was consensual.
he’s sick in the head, so he’ll cum in your soup/liquid foods/foods with gravy and your shakes/smoothies/coffee.
overall, he’s probably one of the worse hero yanderes imo.
“stop playing cat and mouse, baby. we all know the cat wins.”
“if you try to leave me, i’ll kill them. i’ll kill them all. i’ll bring home their fucking heart to remind you that you fucking belong to me. you can’t love anyone else, baby.”
“you killed them , baby. i told you that i’d kill them and you still ran away. this is all your fault… i know, i know. you hate me now, but you’ll understand one day.”
“[name]… you want to have sex with me.”
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kore-arts · 21 days
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Rib of Eve.
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Aka my au where Afo does have a clone ....
He just escaped in the panic of the villain factory, a Stolen Cat transformation quirk and all his Quirk Vestiges guiding him through rocky life.
His only hope and dream is to take the name and quirk a dying boy gave him and to become a hero his "Adam" never would be.
That his (At that point) Sickly and irritated Brother Tomura once said that he would be the only hero he could live with.
Hitoshi Shinsou. Project Eve. Brother of Tomura.
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vane-siis · 1 year
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Some sketches <3
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itswannysenpai · 3 months
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Shinkami 💻
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hellolonelytorment · 2 years
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Kirishima: When I found Bakugo it was like an angelic choir sang down from the heavens
Shinsou: And when I found Kaminari he was wandering outside a Walmart at 2am
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slxsherlxver · 1 year
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Them nasty azz Shinsou NSFW headcanons <3
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🍆One of his favorite things, I feel like, is having sex ANYWHERE you might get caught. He just gets off on the fact that someone could walk by and see him balls deep in ya, you know?
🍆He probably LOWKEY wishes someone would, only feeding into his desire to show to everyone that you’re his and his only
🍆But if you two are doing the dirty in public, he’ll more than likely have your chest pressed into the wall with your hands planted to it. And if he hears or sees someone close by who’s justttt on the verge of seeing the two of you, he’ll more than likely make you suffer by putting both hands over your mouth and using the leverage to pull you back onto him
🍆Just deep dicking you and hitting all the right places while you’re trying so pathetically to stay quiet <3
🍆This doesn’t always mean he’s a sexual deviant though
🍆When the two of you get it on in an actual bed, he’ll more than likely have your legs around his waist while he ruts his cock into you, with his fingers intertwined with yours, but still keeping them pinned to the mattress
🍆Showing care, but never ceasing control, yaknow?
🍆DEFINITELY calls you a myriad of nicknames during sex, which is probably one of the sexiest things ever yaknow
🍆Like, just imagine that deep and husky voice, calling you a prince/princess, kitten, baby, literally anything, all while stroking your hair with his dick down your throat
🍆Also, as a side note, I think his dick would be at a good 6 inches. Nothing monstrous or intimidating, with a pretty tamed lil bush of purple hair at the base, perfect to have your nose stuffed in, in my opinion.
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Lmk if you have any ideas on stuff to write <3 requests are always open!!
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cryptixani · 2 years
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shinsou brainrot shinsou brainrot shinsou brainrot
slight nsfw!!
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you come back from your shopping trip in the late afternoon, and your boyfriend, who opted to stay in and tend to his minecraft farm instead, immediately comes to greet you and see what goodies you brought back
hitoshi isn't usually this lively in the daytime, and he usually doesn't care about what you bring back from your shopping sprees all that much, but this time is different because you had promised to pick up a couple things for him too. you guys often buy things for one another, it was a nice act of domesticity and it was always nice to know that one of you was thinking about the other.
you're unpacking the shopping bags one by one, showing off what you'd bought
"...ooh, and this one is for you, cause look at the black cat on the back!" you hold up the hoodie, two sizes larger than his actual size just the way he liked it, and hitoshi lights up at the sight of the big cat print on the back of the hoodie, reaching out to grab it.
"s'perfect, thank you." he hums with a big smile, touching the soft material. you nod, reaching into the bag to pull out the last little bits in it.
"uhhh, oh yeah, got you new socks cause all your current ones are nasty and have holes in them-"
"they do not-" hitoshi tries to interject, but you throw a pack of socks at his face and he shuts up.
"and i got myself these cute lil ankle socks, look at all the patterns! this one has strawberries, this one has mushrooms, and this one has cows!"
"very cute, honey." he replies, smiling at your excitement. you put the socks down on the bed with the rest of the stuff you'd taken out, pulling the last item out of the bag. hitoshi's eyes widen slightly. you don't notice, too caught up in your little show and tell.
"oh yeah, and these thigh highs. they're all fuzzy on the inside, look! so warm. they'll be perfect for when it gets colder, y'know?
hitoshi nods, staring at the socks intently. he's imagining you in nothing but them and a pair of panties, and he can practically feel all the blood rushing from his head to somewhere that was not his head. you continue rambling.
"and they had these in three different colours and i was really indecisive on which i should get cause like, i could go with something pretty and fun or i could go with a slightly more boring neutral colour, but then it'd match with more outfits and-....are you hard?"
hitoshi snaps out of his stupor to go completely red, because yes, his cock was in fact straining through his sweatpants.
"u-uh-... no-"
you snort, rolling your eyes, a big smug grin on your lips as you realize your boyfriend got hard at the thought of you in thigh high socks.
"y'know... i think i should try these on. make sure i got the right size and all, right?" you purr, watching hitoshi's blush travel to the tips of his ears. he gulps and nods, eyes never leaving you.
"y-yeah."
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youremy-celebrity · 9 months
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god's favourite [mha smau]
a part of me hated all of you
shinsou hitoshi x fem!reader
part nine: nice political answer
series masterlist // part eight // part ten
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