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mikasa-imadebiscults · 9 months
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I Idk if you accept nsfw request but if you do how about fem s/o trying to top midnight/mic/miurko! Expect s/o gets much to flustered
(Hey Anon, thank you for the request and I hope you enjoy. Also unrelated but I started thinking about it and I need to write about Mirko more often)
Pro Heroes S/O Trying to Top but Gets too Flustered
(Characters Included- Midnight, Present Mic, and Mirko)
(Warning: NSFW content and swearing)
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⛓️Nemuri Kayama⛓️ (Midnight)
- She would find it very amusing that you tried to dominate her but it would also turn her on greatly.
- She knows well that you get really flustered easily so she knows that soon you’ll be a flustered mess.
....
Nemuri has always been the dominant one in the relationship and you were happily the submissive one. She always patiently took care of you, spoiling you, giving everything you could ever asked for and you deeply appreciated that.
But today you wanted to try something different.
Today you were going to dominate The R-rated Hero herself.
You and Nemuri were relaxing in your shared bedroom and she decided to go to the dresser and change into her nighttime attire in front of you since you guys had already seen each other naked before. She had her back turned to you and you decided that this is the right time. You watched her as she took off her shirt and silently walked over behind her, wrapping your arms gently around her waist. One hand sliding down to rub on her sensitive areas and the other rising up to grab her tit.
Nemuri knew exactly what you were doing and decided to play along. “Oh my- ah yes touch me like that~”
You instantly froze. Mouth apart slightly from shock.
“That’s what I thought, darling.”
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🎤Hizashi Yamada🎤 (Present Mic)
- At first he’ll be confused on the sudden change. He thinks it’s looks hot when you try and dominate him but he also thinks it looks hotter when you’re flustered.
- But you better be really prepared though because he WILL tease you a lot.
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You guys were sitting on the couch watching a comedy movie as you both shared a small bowl of popcorn. Comedy movies were Hizashi’s favorite type of movie because as the name suggests they’re funny.
When he was dying laughing at a corny joke that one of the characters made, you decided to take the opportunity to dominate him when he least expects it.
Keeping your eyes on the movie, you slowly moved your hand up his thigh and to his clothed sensitive part. His laughter died down when he felt your hand and gave you a certain look.
“Oh my bad, I thought the popcorn bowl was there~” You said in a teasing tone, looking at him and you immediately got all hot and flustered at the way he looked at you right now.
“Since when did you become so bold?” He said with a playful smirk.
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🐰Rumi Usagiyama🐰 (Mirko)
- Like Midnight, she would also find it really amusing that a person that gets flustered easily is trying to be the dominant one.
- That being said she still won’t let you dominate her and if you do try then you’ll get what’s coming.
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One of Rumi’s hobbies is working out and due to her being very popular because she’s the number five hero, she gets a lot of attention whenever she’s in public. So to avoid the media interrupting her workout sessions to ask for a interview or something, she works out at home.
You loved it when she works out, you love to admire all of her (especially her muscles) and you feel so blessed to be in a actual relationship with her.
Right now Rumi was standing up lifting weights doing curls with them and you were silently watching her, you wouldn’t change nothing about this moment well that’s what you would’ve said but you did wanna try something different today.
As she was lifting the weights you came up to her, pressing your chest against her back and started to slowly feel her muscles.
She stopped what she was doing when she heard you say “You’ve been so stressed recently so how ‘bout you just sit back and let me make you feel good.”
“Appreciate the offer but it’s my job to make YOU feel good.” Rumi says dropping the weight on the floor and grabs you by the neck to pull you in for a rough kiss. Taking you by surprise, you moan into her mouth as she smirks against your lips.
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bakubunny · 2 months
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On Fridays we share with the class:
I’ve been having this continued thought of Eraserhead, Mic and Midnight as caretakers for a little! Reader.
They’re all over the place but just
- Daddy Aizawa cuddles
- Singing along the radio with Daddy Mic
- Mommy Midnight doing little! Readers nails.
And getting absolutely tag teamed by them later on.
Idk again. It’s all over the place atm.
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…is it terrible that my head immediately went into the gutter with all of those situations? good grief. i’m sorry for what you’re about to experience. 💀
daddy shota has the best snuggles. his only rival on that is dilf!kiri. he’s so strong and soft, and his voice is so pretty and rumbly that he lulls you to sleep so easily. he gives the best back and tooshie rubs, and he smells v. nice and comforting but it’s really subtle, just him.
and sure, i’m thinking of the cutest sleepiest cuddles everrrr. but also 👀 cockwarming shota while he reads you a story, and you fall asleep all stuffed and dizzy. 😵‍💫
daddy zashi is so fun and he’d totally want you to sing along with him. he calls you his little song bird for reasons. sometimes he lets you get away with more than you should, but he takes such good care of you.
alsooo daddy zashi loves when you sit on his face.
mommy kayama makes my head spin. but she’d make your nails and toes all pretty because she loves dolling up her little one even more than shota does. 🫣 also great snuggler who likes naked cuddles.
she stretches you out so good on her pretty strap while the guys watch. if you’re really good, she’ll let you suck on her [redacted].
finally i can’t begin to imagine being between shota and hizashi while kayama kisses you and coos sweetly. or your face between her thighs while they [goshhh].
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tobegiggledat · 28 days
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To Live at Her Alter
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18+ CONTENT AHEAD MINORS DNI
✦pairing: Midnight x Villain!Reader
✦word count: 2.5k
✦warnings: BDSM, reader has a pussy, service sub!reader, orgasm control, body writing, oral sex, pussywarming? kinda, degradation, humiliation, suffocating/choking (non-sexual), self-harm, attempted suicide, implied enemies to lovers
✦a/n: when the ovulation hits and and
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“To live by my Mistress is to serve her with every breath.” Utterance of the mantra webs tingles across your lips, the warmth clinging to your cheeks, then your sternum and chest as it snaps beneath your skin.
“To cherish her presence with my undeserving body”, you add while displayed before the woman you worship. Your torso is a stiff perpendicular plane to your folded knees. Your walls flex subtlety around the grooves of the toy you've been ordered to warm with your cunt, making squelchy whispers in a wet plea for respite. “And to uphold her values as a vessel of her will.”
A well-manicured hand is held to your lips and as your mouth relishes the brief taste of her skin you feel fortunate to be graced with the opportunity to give it—her your praises.
What led to your current circumstances was nothing short of several strings of miraculous events. Your quirk is a much deadlier version of hers, and with less shortcomings, so why is it you submit despite the upper hand you hold?
The answer is simple. In the tides of battle, she prevailed over you like an ice cube somehow withstanding the flames of a gas fire. Even then, her victory was no stroke of luck, you’re sure of it.
She’s your superior in every way, and as her palm closed around your throat amidst her triumph, you could only gape while wrestling away your thoughts of admiration. You'll always be glad she was able to make use of someone like you.
“Delicious”, Nemuri purrs. You think she says it with a smile as your gaze remains planted beneath her, where it should always remain. “And what of my other orders, pet.” The tip of her maroon high heel burrows between your legs to slightly part them. “Show me how well you follow instructions.”
“Of course, Mistress.”
Your thighs peel like damp tape, a turbulent shiver striking your veins as the cool air mingles with the dampness clinging to your flesh. Throbbing and inflamed, your poor clit nearly seeks her touch for stimulation but your conscious mind fights against it.
“My, I do love it when you make a mess.” One of her delicate giggles makes its way into the air. “Your body's begging for release but I'm sure you can hold out for a little longer. Isn't that right?”
“As long as you wish, Mistress.”
“Good because I heard some news about you today that really soured my desire for generosity”, she says with a curtness. You're tempted to risk her scolding just to catch a brief glimpse of the expression that accompanies her words. “You've earned yourself another badge. Show me your neck.”
You slip your head upward baring your skin yet closing your eyes so as not to insult her. A faint shuffling sound comes from above you before a cool pointed tip glides along your skin, forming arches and lines that resemble letters. Your breathing fails to flow properly throughout the course of her penmanship which seems to stretch on agonizingly.
“Open”, she demands while handing you her compact mirror and your throat stings at what's written;
IDIOT, carved below your chin in bold, ragged letters with a black tattoo marker. The ink won't wash away for days but it's part of what you usually enjoy about it especially when Nemuri would graffiti your body in syrup-sweet nicknames with curly, elegant letters and silly little hearts. On those days you wish it were ingrained in your cells, but today you want to scrape at your neck until it's raw.
“What do you have to say for yourself?”
“I’m sorry for being an idiot, Miss”, your voice is watery as gulp back tears.
“You’re more than an idiot. You're lucky all the words I have for you can't fit on your neck.”
She finally sways away from the door she’s entered, discarding her hero attire each step of the way to her chambers. You clumsily crawl after her as if a hastily built table granted the ability to move, swiping at each article of clothing to toss them in their proper bin.
It takes everything in you not to shriek your next words. “What is it that you heard—”
She jerks toward you, stopping in her tracks then sighing. “I’ll get to that eventually”, she answers, wrapping ribbons of her violet strands into a sloppy bun then stepping into her garage-sized bathroom. “But first…” She gestures expectantly toward a tray of amenities on a concrete, raised slab beside her shower—a tray you organize for her daily.
“Thank you, Miss”, you reply although your gratefulness to attend to her body is tainted by the sinking horror of what awaits you once the task is complete. You begin to gnaw your bottom lip to a bleeding meaty sliver as your stomach shuffles its contents.
As she hovers idly, skin illuminating under the harsh glow of the fancy lamplights, you run the water until it reaches her desired temperature then lather a few pumps of body wash on a rag. The sweet cherry taffy aroma wafting through the damp air is so thick you salivate. Her body is already soaked and glistening by the time you’re finished savoring the candy scented soap.
“May I?”, you ask, bringing the well-coated cloth near her flesh in anticipation.
“You may.”
You begin your ministrations at her feet, slowly working your way up her legs and thoroughly massaging the slippery fluid into her pores and making sure not to miss spots.
Such a small element of routine allows your worries about your future punishment to temporarily drift away from the forefront of your mind. It's best to focus on the task at hand or else you'll only create a deeper pit for yourself, you think. Dread continues to linger in the hidden crevices of your heart yet your thoughts of it flux with the strokes of the cloth, becoming distant as you move downward and returning to your conscience as you creep near her lower lips. The sight of her alluring slit has always been grounding for you.
It's only when Nemuri huffs that you realize you’ve been sweeping along the same leg for a while.
“Someones working extra hard to make up for things”, her voice laces with the steam, a hint of mischief etching its way into her tone. “I’m sure that area’s clean enough already.”
“It's not like that, Mistress. I’m merely doing what I’m meant to.”
When you reach her sex, she dismisses you to take over the scrubbing herself as reaching the rest of her would require you to relinquish your kneeling position. Well-trained property is never to be above or beside their betters unless given explicit permission so you crawl to fetch her towel and wait outside the foggy glass doors until she finishes up.
Once she’s done drying, she paces to her closet then embellishes her body in a black, lacy babydoll dress, the ruffles parting alongside her legs as she perches on the edge of her bed in a welcoming position.
“Come, your mouth will do nicely.” She shuffles her hips to beckon you.
“Yes, Miss. Thank you, Mistress”, you eagerly whimper before slipping between her like a puzzle piece and humming more thanks into her warmth as if giving prayer to your deity before your meal.
You leave a path of suckling kisses along the expanse of her sex, making slow and appreciative work of your lips as the feel of her slick, warm folds clouds you with crazed desire. You don’t mean to be a tease but it’s hard not to take your time with the delectable display presented to you, your unworthiness makes it all the more forbidden fruit.
When her rich, addicting flavor hits your tongue, your palette seizes with delight, taking in the earthy tones that envelope your senses with the zeal of a starved beast. Dark, glossy nails prick your scalp, scraping for balance while your nose meshes with the trail of curls poking around her clenching cavern.
A sharp pain goes through the top of your head and you hiss. “No licking, dear”, she eases her nails out of your flesh. “I only want your mouth there, nothing else.”
Her request is like asking a cheetah not to pick at fresh meat. Despite your wishes to indulge the gorging your soul craves, your mouth stills the instant she orders it to.
She acts as if you aren't gathered by her knees as she scratches and scribbles in the journal on her nightstand—the contents of which you've always longed to peer into.
You cling your lips to her as if she's what is needed to pump your lungs to life. Her thighs tenderly embrace your cheeks, squeezing softly in tandem with the strokes of her pen and the brush of your breaths across her cunt. Your own hole feels neglected compared to the lavishing you thrust upon her opening.
Muffled gasps crawl up your throat as you shift to ease the tickling in your core, eyelids shuttering with intense need yet frustration.
“Look at you, so ready and willing”, Nemuri coos, taking in the view of your drooling lips and glazed-over eyes. “Are you enjoying yourself?”
You nod amidst the mindless, obedient haze that washes over you whenever you serve her, but she pinches your ear to get you to use your words. “Yes, Mistress.”
“That's too bad”, she mocks. “I'm afraid this is all you’ll get for now.” She shoves you away and you look as if you were a kicked puppy.
She merely chuckles at that, making you jolt at the vibrations of the boisterous noise before her energy resets to normal. “Enough of that, about the news I mentioned earlier…” She folds one of her knees beside her and clenches her fingers tightly around it. “The hero you and your cronies captured wasn’t at the location you gave me. Your men must’ve gotten word of your survival and made a run for it, what a hassle.”
“I’m deeply sorry for that, Mistress.” You swiftly place your head against the floor in a deep bow. “Please punish me for their transgressions. They’re foolish, but I’m even more so for ever being with them.”
The silence that instills is cold, much like the coolness of the tile pressing against your forehead.
“Your enthusiasm is enough, I’ve no need to punish you.” She pushes lightly at your shoulder with the tip of her nylon-clad foot, bringing you to raise.
“What does it mean to belong to me?” You feel a weight on your shoulder in more ways than one as her heel rests beside your neck.
“To live by my Mistress is to—” Her toes mash with your lips.
“No memorized platitudes, I want it straight…” Her foot slides to your chest. “from the heart.” She presses there harder with each word for emphasis.
“I’ll do anything for you—you know that, miss.”
“Oh, I believe it. We’re talking about me after all.” Her stockings rub along your slit and you moan, long and loud. “You'll take whatever I give you, won’t you? You're always so whiny and desperate, scrambling for scraps of my affection. I’d say it’s pathetic, but it’s even more sad it took you so long to realize this is your rightful place when you could've saved yourself the effort.” She nearly stomps on your cunt, yet hot shame fills you as you unconsciously thrust to meet her rough touch. “All villains fall to their knees for the heroes eventually.
Like a shriveled sponge, you absorb her merciless words as truth, for they are nothing less than the truth.
“You saved me”, you say sheepishly. “I’m grateful for you.”
“That I did, it’s good of you to notice.”
Your face warms with delight.
“Here’s the deal”, she continues. “In exchange for the hero’s safe return, your ex-allies want proof of your death. They're clearly out for vengeance now that their leader’s dipped to join the enemy and left them with the clean up. So what will you do?”
It's a test. She's unsure whether you'd betray her at the drop of hat. How could she not, considering the state you abandoned your old allies in?
The only way out of this is for you to die.
Your resolve hardens. You activate your quirk and a translucent bubble surrounds your head, allowing no air to enter nor exit. It’s a volatile ability. By focusing hard enough, you can create a bubble that fills with a clear gas that can stop a person from breathing. The bubble’s surface is sticky and difficult to penetrate or tear, while the gas inside it destabilizes the instant it leaves the bubble, therefore losing its effects.
You’ve casted domes as large as two story buildings, but the one you summon now exists only for you—only for your mouth, your nose and your lungs. It fits snugly around your skull, and despite the small size, your concentration wavers while maintaining it as lethargy seeps into your brain and your chest constricts with an ache for oxygen. You tumble to your back, clawing frantically at the base of the bubble with your right hand as if you weren't the cause of your own suffering.
How many seconds have passed? 10? 15?
No matter, the gas’ effects will take at least two times longer to take hold of you given your own innate immunity to it.
Your vision clouds with nonexistent shapes while your muscles feel as though they're brimming with ice. Nemuri’s figure appears over you as blotchy and shadow-like, but even in your near-death hallucinations she still exudes a presence much like a dark goddess, looming with a natural yet mesmerizing grandiosity.
A weight you recognize to be Nemuri, settles on your midriff, clasping around the sides of your waist and dampening your stomach with her bare arousal. A different touch, featherlight and fleeting, swipes down your thighs to massage the throbbing crevice between them.
It goes across your clit in abstract swirls and circles, dwindling your already weak concentration to almost nothing. Coupled with the sensitivity of your stuffed walls, it only takes a few sweeps over your nub before your arching into the feeling, limbs curling into your middle like a crumpled leaf and shivering violently.
Sharp, excruciating bliss consumes you, afflicting your nerves with raw and unfiltered sensations, but is swiftly torn away when you notice the bubble has burst.
You gasp, vacuuming every bit of surrounding air into your unoccupied lungs until you're dizzy—dizzy with nausea or satisfaction you're uncertain.
“I’m sssorryyy”, you sob. “I'll try again—”, a cough hacks its way up your throat.
Her fingers shove their way into your mouth and you taste your own fluids. “And risk losing my favorite pervert? That won’t do, I still have my uses for you.”
Teary-eyed and trembling, you meet Nemuri’s gaze despite your better judgment and remember why it was considered a privilege to look upon her.
“Thank you”, you whimper, softening at the impish curve of her full lips. “Thank you for saving me once more.”
She hums with a soft smile. “Now, for cumming without my permission…”
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urmomspersonalwhore · 7 months
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Hi hello midnight anon here
I am back once again with a request for our queen
Could I have headcanons or anything for midnight with a cat hybrid reader?
Sfw and nsfw is at all possible!! 🧡
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꜀ Midnight would pet your head as a reward whenever you do something good or did what she asked.
꜀ She’ll bake fish-shaped or cat-shaped cookies for you.
꜀ Loves to call you “kitty” to tease you.
꜀ Will scratch your ears or twirl your tail.
꜀ She buys you a necklace with her initials, loves pulling on it to give you a kiss.
꜀ Buys you heated blankets.
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꜀ She’d use a collar on you, even going far to attach a leash. Especially if you're going down on her, she'll tug on it to bring you closer or if she's pounding you with her strap, Nemuri pulls on it, slightly choking you.
꜀ If you have sensitive ears, she will take that to her advantage while she’s overstimulating you.
꜀ Adores doing pet play with you
꜀ Absolutely is obsessed with the way you scratch her whenever you two have sex, whether it is when she does missionary or whenever you eat her out, managing to scratch her thighs.
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Sorry it took long to respond, Tumblr is giving me a hard time with my drafts.
©urmomspersonalwhore — please do not copy, repost or translate onto any other platforms without my permission.
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Can you write the reactions of Toshi, Aizawa, Hizashi and Nemuri to their s/o doing the tiktok trend of walking in naked
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Hey, I hope you enjoy these!
Characters: Yagi Toshinori/All Might, Aizawa Shouta/Eraserhead, Yamada Hizashi/Present Mic, Kayama Nemuri/Midnight
Contents: gender neutral reader, nsfw, dom energy from Midnight and Aizawa
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Yagi Toshinori/All Might
Poor Toshinori either doesn't know what Tiktok is, or tried to navigate it, and was so confused that he had to back out of it. Therefore, he has no idea about this little trend that's been going round, and no idea what he's in for.
The poor man is probably sitting at the kitchen table, marking some papers he assigned the UA students and cross-referencing it with his Teaching Hero Students for Dummies book to make sure he's getting it right. He's concentrating hard—he doesn't want to accidentally give young Midoriya a failing grade—
"Toshinori~"
"Yes, dear—gack!"
He rockets back from the table to stop the blood from splattering the students' work, clamping a hand over his mouth. Once he's done coughing and wiped his face, he stares at you blearily.
"You look lovely, dear, but please give an old man some warning before you do something like that?"
Aizawa Shouta/Eraserhead
It's late at night when you decide to do the "drop the towel" prank you've seen now and then on the cursed clock app. Obviously, you're not going to film and post it, but you're still amused by what Shouta's reaction might be. The steam from the shower still clings to you as you pad into the living room, where Aizawa is sitting at the coffee table, using it as a haphazard desk. The light from three screens—laptop, phone, news report on TV—flickers over his face.
He catches the towel out of mid-air by reflex when you throw it at him, looking bemused at the item in his fist, then over at you.
To Aizawa's credit, his surprise is only betrayed by the slight widening of his eyes. His expression barely changes, but his gaze does slide down from your face, carefully mapping every inch of skin you've got on display. By the time they flicker back up to yours, they've gone dark, glinting. You hold your breath, waiting for his verdict.
Until Aizawa tosses the towel back at you.
"You dropped this."
Disappointed, but not surprised, you roll your eyes and go to head toward the bedroom to put on some pyjamas. A strong hand closes around your wrist, stopping you in your tracks. Aizawa tugs on your arm, pulling you at just the right angle to send you toppling into his lap. He cements you there with an arm around your waist, the stubble on his jaw prickling your shoulder as he rests his chin on your naked shoulder.
"You can stay there until I've finished these reports," he drawls, a hand moving up your thigh. "Then I'll be free to deal with you properly."
Yamada Hizashi/Present Mic
I hope you're wearing ear plugs.
Hizashi's minding his own business, chatting on the phone with someone from the station about tonight's show, when you saunter in, fresh from the bath. He can already smell the perfume of those bubbles you like so much.
Hizashi turns to you with a grin on his face, about to beckon you over to come cuddle on his lap while he wraps up the discussion—he loves when you're all warm and soft and sleepy from the bath—and maybe let his hands wander while he does.
His grin freezes on his face when he sees you there in all your naked glory, then spreads until it looks like it will split his face in half. The producer's voice continues, tinny, from the speaker of Hizashi's phone. Hizashi tosses his phone to one side, flinging his arms open to you.
"YEEEEAAAH, baby! C'mere!"
Wisely, Hizashi's producer decides it would be prudent to hang up. The sounds he's about to hear are going to be very loud and very unprofessional.
Kayama Nemuri/Midnight
Nemuri is normally the risque one, so it's fun to turn the tables on her once in a while. She's home of an evening, for once, so you decide it's time to give her a taste of her own medicine. Because honestly, how are you supposed to think straight when she wears her hero outfit?
She's lounging on the couch with a rather large glass of red wine, watching something mindless on television while Sushi purrs on her lap. The picture of domestic relaxation. Well, you're about to ruin all that.
Nemuri hears the soft thud of the towel hitting the floor. Both she and Sushi glance your way, but while the cat is unimpressed and immediately goes back to licking his paws, Nemuri's…oh, there's a dangerous glitter in Nemuri's eyes.
She makes you stand there, slowly burning up from embarrassment, as she feasts her eyes on you. It's around this time that you remember that your girlfriend is a sadist, and you might have just bitten off more than you can chew.
"Very nice," she purrs, crooking her finger at you to come closer, closer. "Maybe I should hide all your clothes so you have to walk around like that all the time?"
Be warned. She might just do that.
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handsometheo · 6 months
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My Hero Academia Masterlist
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Characters I write for:
Keigo Takami (Hawks)
Rumi Usagiyama (Mirko)
Shota Aizawa (Eraser Head)
Nemuri Kayama (Midnight)
Shinya Kamihara (Edgeshot)
Oboro Shirakumo (Ms. Joke)
Ryuko Tatsuma (Ryukyu)
Taishiro Toyomitsu (Fat Gum)
Yu Takeyama (Mt. Lady)
Dabi (Touya Todoroki)
Tomura Shigaraki (Tenko Shimura)
Twice (Jin Bubaigawara)
Mr Compress (Atsuhiro Sako)
Headcanons only will be posted here, Full fics will be posted on Ko-fi.
FLUFF
ANGST
(SMUT will also be Ko-fi only, I don't want under 18s to have immediate access yk, too dangerous they usually find away but this at least puts a barrier here.)
HURT/COMFORT
IMAGINES
FULL FICS (Ko-fi Only)
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stitched-mouth · 8 months
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Kinktober Masterlist 2023
Welcome to my first Kinktober! I���m very excited, this is definitely going to be a fun challenge me.
All of these are my own ideas and I hate a few of them so feel free to suggest or even request something. I’ll also be keeping you all up to date with where I am in writing everything (days 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8, 9, 10, 11, 12, 13, 14, 15, 16, 17, 19, 22, 23, 24, 25 and 27 are complete).
Day 1: (Creampie Kink)
Summary: Vincent Phantomhive fucks his maid just a room over from his ‘happy’ family.
Vincent Phantomhive x Fem! Maid! Reader (Fic)
Day 2: (Amateur Porn)
Summary: You had a sex dream about your boyfriend, the Number One Hero, All Might wants to make that fantasy a reality after you punch another All Might slut in the face.
All Might x Younger Fem! Pro-Hero! Reader (Fic)
Day 3: (Casual Sex)
Summary: Imagine being FWB with Ramona Flowers.
Ramona Flowers x GN! Reader (Headcannons)
Day 4: (Behind The Scenes Fucking / Affair)
Summary: Imagine secretly banging the World’s biggest singer.
Envy Adams x Scott’s Sibling! GN! Reader (Imagine)
Day 5: (Praise Kink)
Imagine Layla El Faouly with a major Praise kink.
Layla El Faouly x GN! Reader (Imagine)
Day 6: (Demon Fucking)
Summary: After arriving at and joining a Covent you so didn’t want to join, Valak takes an unusual liking to you.
Valak x Nun! Fem! Reader (Fic)
Day 7: (First Time)
Summary: When Rick discovers his top student is a virgin, he knows he must change that so she can write her paper on human pheromones.
Rick Sanchez x College Student! GN! Reader (Fic)
Day 8: (Office Sex / Boss x Employee)
Summary: Lord Death can’t stop jacking off to his decades younger secretary.
Lord Death x Younger! Secretary! Fem! Reader (Fic)
Day 9: (Spanking)
Summary: Georgia decides to teach her mischievous girlfriend a lesson.
Dom! Georgia Miller x Fem! Reader (Imagine)
Day 10: (Temperature Play)
Summary: Nadia has always liked ice. It was always nice to crunch down on after a cigarette and you liked how cold it made her mouth feels. So by accident one nice, it joins you two in the bedroom.
Nadia Vulvokov x Fem! Reader (Imagine)
Day 11: (Bondage)
Summary: John enjoys teaching his naughty little thing a lesson and you enjoy learning it.
John Brown x Fem! Reader (Imagine)
Day 12: (Car sex)
Summary: You and Oboro regularly meet up late in his car for sex.
College AU! Oboro Shirakumo x GN! Reader (Imagine)
Day 13: (Pegging)
Summary: You manage to convince L to part take in a kink you’ve been wanting to try out.
L x GN! Reader (Headcannons)
Day 14: (Shower / Tub sex)
Summary: Whilst the Handler is away, you and Lila decide to make good use of the beautiful bathtub in the hotel.
Lila Pitts x Fem! Reader (Imagine)
Day 15: (Marathon sex)
Summary: When Steve is unable to satisfy his new wife’s insatiable needs, he calls a friend.
Estefania x Fem! Reader (Imagine)
Day 16: (Lactation)
Summary: Carol’s duty as a mother is to make sure her baby is always well feed. She’s your Mommy now so she must make sure your well fed.
Carol from Cobweb x Fem! Reader (Fic)
Day 17: (Orgasm Denial)
Summary: Bruno has been a bad boy and needs to be punished.
Bruno Madrigal x GN! Reader (Headcannons)
Day 18: (Exhibition)
Summary: Julieta can’t help but find something so hot about being fully nude in front of her lover.
Julieta Madrigal x GN! Reader (Headcannons)
Day 19: (Breath Play)
Summary: Morpheus discovers he loves the sound of hearing you struggle to breathe.
Dream x GN! Reader (Headcannons)
Day 20: (Edging)
Summary: Undertaker enjoys ruining your orgasms.
Undertaker x Fem! Reader (Headcannons)
Day 21: (Nun Fucking)
Summary: Sister Irene teaches you a holy lesson.
Sister Irene x Fem! Reader (Fic)
Day 22: (Mirror Sex)
Summary: Ming forces you to watch yourself fall apart from just her fingers, just so you know how much of and dirty girl you are.
Ming Lee x Fem! Reader (Imagine)
Day 23: (Pegging)
Summary: Jaime tells you his biggest sex fantasy and you make it your mission to make it happen.
Jamie Reyes x Fem! Reader (Headcannons)
Day 24: (Monster Fucking)
Summary: Your girlfriend’s new power has made your sex life a whole lot more interesting.
Jennifer Walters x Fem! Reader (Fic)
Day 25: (Public Sex)
Summary: Dr Brenner will absolutely use you teach someone a lesson about the consequences of trying to steal what belongs to him.
Dr Martin Brenner x Fem! Reader (featuring 001?) (Fic)
Day 26: (Blindfold Sex)
Summary: What would blindfolding Snake during sex include…
Servant! Snake x Master! Fem! Reader (Headcannons).
Day 27: (Pregnancy / Breeding Kink)
Summary: Othello’s newest obsession is pregnancy and all the symptoms that come with it. You’ve so generously agreed to help him in his little experiment for his research.
Othello x Fem! Human! Reader (Imagine)
Day 28: (Threesome)
Summary: Nemuri, your girlfriend, is shocked to hear about a filthy fantasy you’ve been thinking about. But still, she’s more than willing to help her lover made said fantasy come true.
Midnight x Mt Lady x Fem! Reader (Fic)
Day 29: (Vouyerism)
Summary: Gabe has been watching you for a while now and has finally decided it time to come out and introduce himself.
Gabe x GN! Reader (Imagine)
Day 30: (Size Kink)
Summary: Nana is big and buff for a woman. She is quite used to hearing negative things about her muscly figure. The first thing she’s ever received a compliment about her body was when you, her young girlfriend and successor’s older sister, make a comment on how sexually aroused you are by her big muscles and all the filthy things you imagine she could to do to you with them.
Nana Shimura x All Might’s Sister! Younger! Fem! Reader (Fic)
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pupkou · 2 years
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mommy misa / saeko / kiyoko / mirko / midnight + subtop vampire reader drabble
description: subtop gn reader, vampire reader, softdom character, mommy kink, reader feeds from the character, oral (giving), facesitting (receiving), chest play (giving), slight objectification (the character “uses you like a toy”), period sex (oral (giving)), blood kink
minors dni
anyway new vampire sub reader + dom fem misa / saeko / kiyoko / mirko / midnight who you call mommy <3
she doesn’t want you hunting for food when you’re so new to drinking blood plus she knows you’ll love the taste of her the best and so she lets you feed off of her and says “not too much, baby, don’t be greedy and suck me dry,” and laughs when you pull back from her neck or wrist with low, soothed & satisfied eyes and messy lips and drool and blood dripping down your chin. says “seems like you liked that, huh? how about mommy gives you something sweeter?” and opens her legs so your senses are flooded with the scent and sight of her wet pussy thinly veiled by her panties <3
she can tell your mouth is watering because you lick your lips, and she pulls you into a soft kiss before she whispers, “but first, i need you to take care of my tits, baby. i want your mouth,” and she pushes your head down to meet her nipple, humming in pleasure when you eagerly suck it into your mouth and swirl your tongue around the hardened nub, hand reaching up to play with the other for a while before she lets you know to switch sides <3
and when her pussy is throbbing more than she can stand, she’ll either ride your strap/dick and use you like her perfect little fucktoy and make you beg her to cum on your cock or she’ll sit on your face and grind her clit all over your face or she’ll do both if you were really good <3
she might even let you put a toy in or touch yourself while you’re pleasing her <3333 just have to ask nicely like the good toy she knows you are
and eating her out when she’s on her period is the biggest reward you could ever get. it’s not that she’s not horny when she’s on her period, it’s just that she doesn’t want to spoil you with letting you taste her every time to the point where it’s not clear that tasting her like this is an earned privilege <3
you really have to do something special to earn it, like cum in your pants when you’re dryhumping her or something else to show how needy you are and how much you deserve it. she’s never good at depriving you, but sometimes she likes to tease you with the scent of her cunt and the blood mixed together, knowing that you don’t get to touch or have a taste unless she tells you you’ll be taking care of her.
and it’s hard to say no when you’ve never not cum all over yourself from tasting her like this and when you look so cute and innocent even with her blood and cum smeared all over your lips and chin. she wants to give you the world, but first she thinks she’ll have you make her cum a few more times on your mouth, fingers, and cock <3333333
tagging : @rii-bows @leitnerarsonist @nikaidussy @venuscelaeno @henry-espionage
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Can I ask for midnight and ms jokes (my underrated bbg) nsfw headcannons
Yes you can ask for that. I’m going to do some other Pro Heroes too if that’s alright with you. 😅 (I’m gonna put this post as day 11 of my 100 followers event bc I need to stop procrastinating)
MHA: Pro Heroes NSFW Headcannons
100 Followers Event: Day 11/31
(Warning: NSFW Content Below)
(Characters Included- Midnight, Aizawa, Present Mic, Ms. Joke)
Nemuri Kayama (Midnight)
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- I feel like this one would be self explanatory. Midnight is definitely a sadistic person AND a dominatrix.
- She has an extreme amount of kinks.
- Some of her favorite kinks are bondage play and role play (specifically the ones where she’s the predator and you’re the prey).
- She’s a little bit of a masochist.
- Loves it a lot when you put deep and long scratches on her back.
- Definitely will use whips, chains, and other sorts of bondage on you.
Shota Aizawa (Eraserhead)
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- Obviously he is lazy during sex.
- Majority of the time you just ride him, while he’s laying down on the bed ready to fill your ass up with his cum.
- If he wants to put a little more energy into sex then he will bend you over on the edge of the bed and fuck you from behind.
- Loves it when you sit on his lap.
- He is probably a ass guy, doesn’t mind tits though.
Hizashi Yamada (Present Mic)
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- He loves oral, receiving or giving, it doesn’t matter but he does prefer to give to you.
- This man can get drunk off of your pussy or dick.
- He has a big hair pulling kink. Loves his hair being pulled and loves pulling your hair while you’re sucking his dick.
- He is loud as hell, like you need to get sound proof walls if you don’t want anyone around you to hear.
- He also really loves your voice and all the sounds that comes out of it.
Emi Fukukado (Ms. Joke)
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- Ms. Joke wouldn’t be very serious during sex, it would most likely be the playful type of sex.
- But she does has her times that she gets serious.
- For example, she will have you sit on her lap when she has her strap on, and she will have you slowly ride it. While this is happening she gets very close to your ear and whispers about an amazing future with you.
- She loves it when you praise her, but she also loves it when you surprise her and throw a bit of degrading words with the praise.
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bakubunny · 1 month
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thinkin abt midnight who lets you rest your head between her thighs after a long day while she runs her fingers through your hair…. 😔
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tobegiggledat · 1 year
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To Live is to Serve
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18+ CONTENT AHEAD MDNI
✦pairing: Yandere!Midnight x afab!reader (no pronouns)
✦warnings: past kidnapping, dubcon, mindbreak, toys (vibrator, dildo, collar, nipple clamps, harness), masturbation, squirting, exhibitionism/voyeurism, cameras
✦word count: 1.5k
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A new week means a new beginning, but more importantly new rules, and as Nemuri’s pet you’ll be expected to uphold whatever instruction she has meticulously planned for that time.
There’s always been an elegance in her way of things, in the way she ensures her control extends past the windings of her whip and effortlessly seeps into the minds of those around her. It’s an influence one can desperately fight for an immunity against only to find each attempt that was made against it was evidence of that same control.
You were once a fighter too.
The moment the clock strikes 07:00, your body swiftly stirs from its sleep, although not a single alarm is to be heard as your awakening is the result of months of Nemuri’s rigid guidance to mold you into her pliant plaything.
A golden-lined, purple envelope she left for you rests on the mahogany of your bedside table. Your fingers tug softly at its glue to reveal the smoothly folded page inside before your bleary eyes scan over the glossy letters along it; relishing her usual, flowery paragraph at the beginning and glancing over the schedule provided.
It only takes a few rereads before her orders become intrinsic to you, with you noting her first rule by padding across the cold marble, and into your bathroom shower.
Your hands make graceful work of the silk robe along your body, daintily pulling at the strap in the center, then plucking at each button delicately as if it'll shatter from the slightest abrasive touch.
When you were initially brought into her home, you weren’t as willing to comply with her oppressive practices; destroying every gift she bought in an attempt to please you and discovering blind spots in her surveillance whenever you got changed.
But you found that her withering insistence and disappointed expressions began to burrow wounds in your heart, after all, she hadn’t really forced you to do much had she?
As time went on, you grew more interested in accepting her lifestyle, and inevitably realized that the gleaming arrangement of her features whenever she came home to your adorned body was the only thing you looked forward to.
The part of you that was fearful of your compliance had eventually diminished with each of her affectionate, but calculated touches.
She knows how to stimulate every part of you, so she must know what's best for you overall…
1) Begin the day with a warm shower, but be sure to bring yourself to orgasm exactly 2 times, with only your fingers.
Thick steam clouds cascade in the bathroom air as you recall the first task you’ve been assigned. When the water reaches your ideal temperature, you step beyond the glass opening, swirling beneath the water’s stream to coat your skin in glistening droplets then reaching for a cloth and bottle of soap to begin lathering your skin.
As the fibers brush over your breasts, you imagine the gentle swipes to be that of Nemuri's grazes, like the feel of her pointed nails tip-tapping along the curves of your neck and spine. It ignites the beginning flickers of heat needed for you to trail your fingers between your damp thighs, shamelessly caressing the outer lips of your sex in scissoring motions while your other hand presses against a wall to keep you balanced.
While your hands are occupied, your mind drifts to devise picturesque renderings of the curves of Nemuri's body—recreating the glow of her porcelain skin within the confines of your skull—imitating the past messy collisions you’ve had with it, all from the firing of arousal-driven neurons.
The pace of your fingertips begin to quicken with each thought before you’re frantically twisting your clit between your thumb and forefinger, rubbing along the slick sides of it until the building electricity seems to run down your legs, to the very soles of your feet. Your knees tremble as sharp jolts of pleasure saturate your nerves and surge through your limbs in prickling waves.
Your arousal reaches its peak with more erotic depictions flashing behind your eyelids. Despite the intensity being enough for you to hurl over and quiver from, the circular motions of your hand continue, parting your throbbing folds with glides then placing a curled finger into your opening and stroking along the ridges.
The desire for her consumes you, flesh to bone, it seeps into your lungs until you’re gasping at the lack of her presence.
Your next climax comes much quicker than the first as your senses have been heightened to spark from even the dullest touches. A brazen cry bleeds from your parted lips while the pressure in your core thrashes against your skin for escape, winding the convulsions of your walls before releasing them with a booming snap that sends you folding once more.
A stream of your tears mix with the dew on your cheeks to collect in a small drop at the base of your chin. You swipe at your puffy eyes before rinsing the remnants of your arousal off your thighs with a shallow stream of hot water and running a rag over your tender sex softly.
Once thoroughly cleaned, you bring the running faucet to a stop then reach for the nearest towel to begin skimming it over your shuddering, orgasm-fatigued body.
You make hurried steps toward your wardrobe, gaze glossing over the selection as you scan for the items mentioned in Nemuri's letter;
2) Put on the following items in the listed order; a leather collar with a ring, a red full-body harness, and weighted nipple clamps.
Your choice for the leather collar is a soft beige one with a small aluminum ring at the center. It fits snugly at the base of your neck, complementing your undertones and pairing well with the vermillion stripes across your hips and chest. You fiddle with the little charms dangling from your nipples as you pose teasingly for the monitor above your dresser, wondering if your body stirs Nemuri’s desire for you the way her mere viewership alters your arousal and every thought.
3) Open the box beneath your bed.
4) Use the small vibrator to the very left; cum once then use the vibrator and middle dildo to cum two more times.
The rich violet box was tucked where expected, you gather the contents inside before placing a velvet towel underneath you then reaching for a bottle of lube on your nightstand.
Your bare legs part in preparation of what’s to come, and with your exposed folds presented to the air, you grab the toy and untuck your swollen clit for better contact.
The vibrator is flat and tucks securely into the crook of your fingers as it’s placed softly against your peeking nub. When the raging vibrations begin, your thighs snap around the sides of your arm in a stifling embrace, trapping it with the strength of a starving predator's jaws that has a meal between its teeth.
You briefly ponder what her alluring cerulean irises would look like as she ogles at your display from behind a screen.
Would she be amused at the desperate contortions you make of your body just for a morsel of the sweet coos she purrs when you’ve been so obedient for her?
Wherever she is, you hope she’s watching diligently—oh god—you hope she’s watching you.
“My, my”, she’d murmur into the crevices of your ear if she were lying beside you, her plump lips curving upward with want. “All this for me?”
The thought alone sends your head spinning, with white consuming your vision as you’re suddenly propelled past the cusp of your climax. Breathy pants escape your mouth in broken pieces, but your pussy is still begging for more stimulation, so you lather the girthy dildo in your fluids and a bit of lube, and start to nudge at your opening.
Lust kindles in your abdomen until it outbursts from behind your teeth in a soft shriek as the silicone head stretches your flexing walls around it.
Cool beads of sweat coat your skin in a faint sheen, trickling salt onto your already tightly sealed eyes with the growing heat.
Your free hand tugs at the pulsing tips of your breasts as you’re lost in the blooming tickles of your arousal, and the coupled sensations mesh into something far more tantalizing than you ever could’ve imagined.
“My body is yours”, you whimper devotedly for ears that may not be listening.
Your hips delve into the bed to brace for impact as your sex succumbs to the continued pokes against it. A flare of pressure shoots through your cunt to spurt a clear, shimmering fluid onto the towel below you as the final flitters of your orgasm rip and tear into the surrounding nerves of your overstimulated pussy.
As the tingling subsides, you press a cloth to your damp cheeks and forehead before gathering yourself for the next step.
5) Insert the final toy, turn it on the lowest setting, then wait for me.
The insertable vibrator clicks to life inside you with the strength to turn your insides into a blended mess, despite being at the lowest intensity. That familiar aching and yearning for Nemuri sweeps through your chest and sinks there with the weight of stone.
But, you’ll wait for her as long as it takes.
You’ve come to realize that your aspirations prior to serving her were void of fulfillment.
She’s saved you from a life of hollow endeavors, but you were too stubborn to accept it at first.
You offer yourself now as a plea for forgiveness of your earlier transgressions, a passionate act of submission to make her adore you more than she already does.
So, yes you’ll continue to wait for her, even if it means an eternity.
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cherryyysodapop · 1 year
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NSFW Masterlist
My Hero Academia
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Nemuri Kayama (Midnight)
Nemuri Kayama/Female Reader (She/her)
Friends With Lots of Benefits | Modern AU, Heavy Degradation, Sadism | Oneshot/Completed | WC 3.1K
For months, you and Nemuri fooled around, a lot. She’s amazing in bed and always willing to try something new; that’s one of the things you love about her. And tonight you were in for a ton of surprises.
Exclusively on AO3.
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littlemonster0508 · 2 years
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Mistress Midnight - Midnight/Kayama Nemuri x Reader
Chapter 1 - A bad decision
So, here I am again. In R-rated hero Midnight’s house.
How long has it been? Two days? Three? I don’t know, all I know is that one night I was walking down the street towards my apartment and the next moment I was surrounded by this pink mist that made me dizzy and sleepy the moment it came in contact with me.
Next thing I know, I’m tied to a chair and the one and only Midnight is edging me to madness just to admit that I will become a good girl and leave the League of Villains behind and start doing good things with my quirk, instead of causing more trouble to the city and to the heroes.
Right now I’m in my “room” if I can even call it that, cause all there is, is a tiny bed with a equally tiny desk, from my window I can see a part of the city, since Midnight’s house is up the hill and above, Midnight said she was going to work and will come back in a few hours and that I was free to do whatever I wanted, as long as I didn’t leave the house…
I sigh, I guess she doesn’t trust me enough yet to go around and do my thing, and I don’t blame her. After she was done fucking me to oblivion and after I admitted I was going to be a good girl and behave, she brought me to her house, and during the hole ride I was silent, being a total brat towards her and showing the minimum attention to what she was saying.
By the time she finished showing me around she was angry, very angry that even after everything we’ve been through not even an hour ago, I was still behaving like nothing had happened. The reality was that, even though I admitted I was going to leave all the villainy behind, I was still angry, angry because, for months I’ve been working hard and trying to prove myself useful so the League noticed me and let me join them, everything that I have till this day is because of that. Yes, I know that what I did was not “right” and that there are a lot of other ways to get what you want. But after the League adopted me, they became my family, they looked after me like I look after them, they respected me and treated me as a valuable member, like an equal, and now… All of that is gone.
And maybe leaving all of that behind was not a complete bad thing, I mean at the time when I was tied to the chair and begging Midnight to let me come it didn’t seem like the wrong choice to make, but can you blame me? The hero was gorgeous, and just remembering the way her talented fingers rubbed my clit made me wet and hot headed. But now I all can think is ways of getting out of here and return to the League, of course Midnight would be disappointed and even sad that I ran away but, is not like she could get me again if I reached the League and told them what happened (leaving some things out, of course).
So, making up my mind, I get up from the bed and out of my room, I start to think of how I can get away from here, the front door was locked and all the windows were closed too. Then, an idea got to my head, on the first floor is a backyard, maybe I can go outside and climb the wall to the street, yes, it was perfect. All I needed was to find something that could help me reach the upper part of the wall, it shouldn’t be so hard, the wall was about 3 meters tall, I can do it.
I start looking for a ladder, but I couldn’t find it anywhere, so at the end I opted to use a small table on top of a chair, I got ready some supplies from the kitchen to help me get to the city, I had to hurry up, it was started to get dark and I didn’t know when Midnight was going to be back.
After I got everything I needed, I went outside and positioned the chair and the table above it and start to climb up, I was about to reach the top of the wall when I heard in an very angry voice:
-         Where do you think you are going?!
 Midnight POV
Growling as I stretch my back I start to make my way to my car, today was a long day, not a lot of action happened, but I had to write a bunch of reports about the last crimes committed in the city, my back was killing me, and I couldn’t wait to get home and see my Y/N, I had a nice and romantic night planed for us tonight, I know things had been hard for her, I know it wasn’t easy for here to leave all her past life behind and start doing good things.
I tried not to take it personally whenever she responded with an attitude or was behaving bratty, but I couldn’t help getting mad and frustrated for her lack of response and attention. That’s why I had planed a nice dinner for us, in hopes of getting her to open up for me a little more and gain some of her trust.
That’s why I decided to get home a little earlier, that way I could start preparing everything and maybe we could have some fun after eating dinner. I park in front of my house and get out of the car, I open the front door and as soon as I’m inside I start calling for Y/N to let her know I’m home, after not getting a response I started to make my way to the second floor and towards her room, just to find it empty… a wave of fear rushed trough me at the thought of her running away.
Desperate I started to yell her name and look for her in every room, after not finding her I returned to the first floor to keep searching, maybe I should get in my car and drive to the city and look for her there, I was about to reach for my keys when a breeze of air came from the opened backyard door, door that I was sure to leave closed when I left, running towards it my heart dropped to my stomach at the scene in front of me.
Y/N was trying to climb up the wall using a chair as ladder, relief ran through me at the thought of Y/N still here, but after realizing that she was trying to get away, I lost it.
Didn’t she know by now? She was mine, and I was never going to let her leave my side. I guess if I wanted her to learn that I would have to teach her a lesson.
 Y/N’s POV
My fingers had just reached the top of the wall when I heard her voice, shit shit shit shit, She’s here, I’m so screwed.
Because of the surprise of her discovering me trying to run away I ended up losing balance and falling to the ground, scared of what she could do next, I took the table and held it as a weapon to get her away from me, but of course, that wasn’t going to stop her.
-         Oh kitten, do you seriously think that is going to stop me from getting you?
Midnight said with a smirk and a hint of something scary on her eyes, but before I could reply. The same pink mist from the other day surrounded me and I started to get dizzy, I tried to fight it. The last thing I remember is Midnight walking towards me with a smile on her face, then it was black.
As I open my eyes, the first thing I noticed is a strange sensation in my arms, I couldn’t move them, gaining conscious I realized that I was standing up, but why wasn’t I able to move?
I hear a chuckle behind me and then a sweet, dangerous voice:
-         I see you’re finally awake, kitten. Good, we can start now.
Opening my eyes completely I find myself in a room with light blue lightning, I also realized why I wasn’t able to move. Midnight had handcuffed my arms above my head to a spread bar attached to the celling, also I was wearing nothing, I was completely naked.
A rush of fear and a hint of excitement went through me, why am I excited? I should be scared for my life. But right, you were under the care of Midnight, who’s famous for showing a kinky persona that now you knew wasn’t just an act. But the fact you were in this position after you tried to get away from her didn’t mean you were not going to suffer, at least a little.
You heard the echoes of her heels getting close to you and your body instantly tensed.
-         You tried to run away. You tried to leave.
Said Midnight.
-         No, I wasn’t I swe-
A sharp, stinging pain went across your back, Midnight had flogged you.
-         Don’t lie to me kitten, you did tried to run away, you were going to leave me. And for that you’re going to be punished. Maybe that would remind you who do you belong to.
After saying that another strike hit you in the lower part of your back. You hissed from the pain, it was not as bad as the whip but it still hurt. But being the sucker for pain that you were, after each stroke you couldn’t help but rub your thighs together, it was started to get uncomfortably wet down there.
-         I know you love pain kitten but it's not right to enjoy your punishment. Now you’re going to count to twenty for me, and if I don’t hear you properly, you’re going to start from the beginning, is that clear?
You nodded your answer.
-         Talk to me when I’m speaking to you!
Said the hero at the same time she strikes you with a little more of force than the last ones.
-         Yes. Mistress.
You panted.
-         Mmm, I love it when you call me that. I would praise you but after what you did tonight, I don’t think you deserve it.
A whine scaped your lips from her answer, you could try all you wanted, but at the end of the day you where a sucker for Midnight and how she made you feel.
-         Start counting, baby
Midnight said as she licked her lips and raised the flogger.
Strike!
-         One!
You screamed.
Strike!
-         Two!
Another strike hit your back making you arch backwards. The pain was delicious.
Strike!
-         Three!
You moaned. A couple more of this and you were going to become a needy mess.
 As the strikes went down, you counted each one of them. By strike number 18 your legs were shaking, and your breath was coming out ragged and broken.
Another strike hit and you were so lost in pleasure that you forgot to count it.
-         I didn’t hear you kitten, do you want me to start again?
Midnight said, her voice had gone a little breathy.
-         No! Nineteen! I’m sorry Mistress, please don’t start again
You said desperately, you might enjoy the pain, but you knew you wouldn’t be able to stand another round. By now you were so soaked you were sure your wetness had started dripping down your thighs, and the throbbing was getting worse.
-         Mmm begging already? You really are a pain slut. I guess I will go easy on you this time, after all. I’m just getting started with you.
The last strike hit as soon as she said those words, the hit stronger than all of the other ones.
-         Twenty!
You said, relived that it was over, at least for now.
-         Oh baby, look at you. You’re shaking and panting just from a little flogging.
She circled you and stood in front of you, looking up at her you could see that her eyes had gone almost black, and there was a little blush on her cheeks
-         You look so stunning my dear, all needy and frustrated just for me.
She said looking you up and down.
-         I bet you’re all wet down there.
Your thighs clenched in response and she chuckled and licked her lips.
-         Maybe I should check for myself?
She said and the next thing you felt was her hand cupping you and two of her fingers pushing through you. As she has said, you were soaked. Gasping at the feeling of her fingers in your pussy you started to rock your hips to gain a little more friction.
-         So needy for my touch, you are so- wet baby, Is it for me?
She asked in a fake innocent voice that made you tremble.
-         I just want to eat you up.
Midnight responded and after that she lowered her mouth to one of your nipples, circling her tongue and then sucking it a little bit, just to release it with a quiet pop
You gasped at the feeling of her on tongue on your skin, throwing your head back when she gave the same treatment to the other nipple.
-         Oh my god! Mistress!
-         Mmm
She hummed with your nipple still on her mouth.
-         You are so cute Y/N, keep moaning for me just like that, I want to hear every sound that escapes your mouth.
After saying that she started to get on her knees in front of you, the throbbing on your pussy increased and you could hear your heartbeat in your ears at the thought of her tonguing you.
Midnight grabbed one of your legs and put it over her shoulder, carrying some of your weight. Then she pressed her lips to the inside of your thigh, her mouth just shy away from where you needed her.
You moaned, frustrated.
She gave another kiss to the other thigh and said:
-         Getting frustrated my kitty?
After that, she presses her lips over your clit, making you moaned and arch towards her.
Her tongue came after, licking a long stripe from your entrance to your clit, applying a little bit of pressure over it. She moaned at your taste.
-         Oh my Y/N you taste so good, my darling. So good.
She continued licking your pussy up and down, your hips started to rock against her tongue, it was better, but still, you needed more.
Sensing your frustration, Midnight placed her thumbs over your pussy and spread it open, making your clit visible to then start sucking it with her lips.
You screamed at the sensation.
She then started to circle your clit with her tongue so slow, so fucking slowly that was making you crazy, she had such a talented mouth.
Midnight kept sucking and circling your clit with her tongue and just before you reached the edge towards orgasm, she stopped.
-         What?
You panted and moaned at the lack of touch; you were so close.
-         You are so naïve if you thought I was going to let you come, remember what I said Y/N, this is your punishment. And punishments are not meant to be enjoyed. I had a whole plan for us tonight, If only you behaved, right now you would be coming all over my tongue.
You gasped at the thought of coming on her mouth.
-         Now, let’s continue, shall we?
Midnight said standing up and grabbing your chin between her fingers.
-         Yes, Mistress.
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