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auraticmaniac · 7 months
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-𝚈𝚎𝚊𝚛 𝙽𝚎𝚠 𝙷𝚊𝚙𝚙𝚢-
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Hawks thirst.
imagine Keigo taking advantage of your drunken state during new years eve and pulling you inside someone’s room (potentially Touya’s) as the sound of people cheering from the distance couldn’t hear your screams.
TW: Non-Con, Hawks taking advantage of drunk reader, and slight delusional thinking
“Happy new year, baby~” His cock stuffed deep inside your tight hole, the tip breaching your cervix as he continues to effortlessly pound into your wet pussy. His wings fluttering in excitement, “This is the perfect day to knock you up, get this tum-tum all filled up with my chicks.” You couldn’t even give him a proper reply; your repeated hits doesn’t make him flinch, it’s adorable~
“How bout’ I cum once the count down is finished? Isn’t that romantic? Aren’t I a generous man, I’m giving you the advantage of not getting pregnant this year.” He chuckled, his hand fondling your right breast in which you desperately try to pull away but failed.
"Mmmhmm, good idea?" His dark piercing eyes stares down at your pitiful form; expecting a reply. Sadly, you could only speak incoherent words, you're too drunk and fucked out to even form a proper conversation. Keigo didn't need to understand what you were saying, he knew you never wanted this and he knew that this was wrong, oh so very wrong. But fuck, he couldn't tap out even if he wanted to, not with your pussy clenching so tightly on his fat cock. "I'll take that as a yes." Calloused hands moved down to your plump hips, grabbing both your sides to keep your body from falling and to move you however he pleased.
"Ten..." He thrusts up, making your belly bulge; a low chuckle escapes from the man as he feels you squirm in discomfort, "Mmmm, fuck. Keep moving for me, sweetie~" He chirped, his rough hands bruising both of your sides. "Nine." He pulls out making a wet popping noise, you tried to make a run for it but his bruising grip wouldn't let you go. "Sweetie, the more you try to run away from me," He forcefully pulls you back, "the rougher I get." He positions his cock right at your entrance and slides it back in without any effort, "Ahhh now, where were we? Eight was it?" You shook your head repeatedly, tears falling down on your face as you try to pull away from his cock that's perfectly snugged into your inside.
"Six, fuck baby you're squeezing me."
"Five, gods you're such a dirty slut."
"Four, ahahaha, no no no noooo." He tightens his strong grip to keep you from moving, "I know you're about to bust babycakes and I'm not going to let you walk out unsatisfied."
Stop, hammer time.
Holy fuck, THIS SHIT WAS IN MY DRAFTS SKSKSKSKSK
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ashley-jones · 2 years
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Why be a Hero?
Chapter 4: Ledger Dripping Red
Dabi x BlackWidow OC
Obsessive Scumbag! Hawks x BlackWidow OC
MHA/Marvel
OC name: Sonya Romanova
Hero Name: Scarlet Widow
Warnings: Cursing, Burns, Near Death, Protective Dabi, mention of needles, gun use, drug use, alcohol use, Mention of Natasha's death, Mention of Loki, Mention of Clint and Yelena, Shoto has a crush on OC
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Ringing echoed inside sensitive ears, green eyes shifting trying to wake up and check into her surroundings. As the ringing slowly died down the continuous sound of beeping echoed around her. The feeling of something sitting upon her nose, and the sharp pain of IV sitting in veins, and of course the hellish pain brimming in her throat from the smoke she had inhaled.
Finally after what felt like hours her eyes opened, shifting at the brightness that hit her like a wave. Her head turned searching for anything that told her what happened to have her end up here. Or even how she ended up here.. Dabi certainly wouldn't have been able to bring her here, police surrounded the building.
So who brought her here?
The door opened revealing the number one hero himself. Her head turned towards Endeavor, watching him closely as he entered and shut the door behind him. "Glad to see you awake." he spoke. His voice rumbled across the walls like a loud bass. She hummed turning her head back towards the front of the room. "What happened?" she questioned. "Your place got ransacked by a villain, you and Hawks got in the crossfire.. His wings where partially burnt to a crisp, but I found you covered and somewhat protected but you still inhaled quite a bit of smoke." Enji explained.
"How did the villain get through the security system..?" she mumbled. "Don't know. Hawks is under investigation though because he was seen breaking into your apartment before you even entered the building." he spoke. She took a deep breath before letting it out.
Slowly sitting up moaning in pain at the stabbing in her stomach, which Enji reacted quickly helping her sit up as gently as possible. This was a rare side of Enji she's never seen before. He was always rude and hateful, always needing to be the best; and his children's files where something she never wanted to look into again after the abuse and torture this man has put them through.
To Enji Sonya was a daughter. She's the same age as his son Natsuo, who's been through hell all her life and brought up to be a complete perfection. Because if she wasn't perfection than she was to die during on her missions in Russia. She was young, and had marked herself as the youngest self defense hero to ever bring up into the system.
"There is something I would like to ask you." Enji spoke once moving to a distance from the sitting assassin. She hummed while looking over towards him. "I would like you to join me and Shoto on a mission. He does not wish to come with me alone, and he tends to like you.." he spoke. She hummed smiling softly nodding slowly. "Yea.. why not, doesn't sound too bad." she softly spoke. "Where to?" she questioned. "Budapest.." he spoke.
Sonya quickly looked up and over towards him eyeing him closely. "Enji.." she whispered. "I know. But Shoto likes you, and you Budapest better than anyone.. You're perfect for this mission Sonya." he encouraged. She hummed nodding slowly, while shrugging her shoulders at the slightest. "Very well then, it's been a while anyway." she softly spoke.
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"Yea, I most definitely ruined my red hair.." Sonya whispered as she stared into the mirror connected to the sun visor. Shoto chuckled from behind her, while Endeavor drove silently listening to the GPS. Her emerald eyes shifted to the boy smiling then flipping the visor back up and lifting her foot so the heeled boots sat against the dash, eyes staring through sunglasses.
Suddenly a weird feeling entered her stomach eyes glazing over the Russian sign they passed. Her heeled foot lowered as she pulled the sunglasses from her face. "This isn't Budapesht.." she spoke. Greene eyes shifted towards Enji who just continued driving. She looked back towards Shoto who seemed confused, but her eyes glazed over him checking that he had his seatbelt on before grabbing the wheel and turning it causing a yell from Enji.
Enji hit the break and before he could move a gun was out to his head, and poisonous eyes where staring directly at him. "Do no trick me Enji. I'll put you down before you can even enlight a flame." she growled. He was going straight towards the Red Room new hideout, and she was entering that section of Russia. The moment she's placed in there and her name gets out she'll have more soldiers on her than heros in Japan.
Shoto didn't even help his father, instead he sat still watching the scene in front of him. If he had known what his father was planning then he wouldn't have accepted to have Sonya join them. His father lowered his head shutting his eyes sighing in defeat. "The agency knows about you Sonya. You're putting too many people in danger, and you leave us no choice. Hawks is under investigation because of you.." he mumbled. "Because of me?! I didn't ask to be assaulted by that winged freak!!" she yelled.
Enji's head shot up looking directly at her in confusion in shock. "The the past few weeks all that creep has been doing is stalking me, breaking into my apartment, and blackmailing me just so he can get into my fucking uniform. And Shoto I'm sorry I know you're a kid and shouldn't be hearing about this but you're father brought this upon himself." she growled towards Enji but gave off kindness towards the boy sitting in the back seat.
"Do you truly believe yourself to have changed Endeavor? Or are you just sticking up for an obsessed freak that way you can keep your number one hero status?" she whispered. She lowered the gun and opened the passenger side door getting out and slamming the door. Her heels clicked as she began walking away from the car.
Shoto turned his head watching her retreating form her, before quickly undoing his belt and climbing out jogging after despite his father's orders to return. Endeavor wanted to get out but at the same time he couldn't bring himself to move.
Her words where very true.
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The toy had been walking for about 2 hours before they finally entered a small town. She made way to a hotel, something nice over some rundown place. If she was by herself then she would but she had the kid with her so she chose a nicer more fitting room. It was a heft price but nothing she couldn't handle.
"Here go ahead up, I have to make a call." she softly spoke towards Shoto. He looked down at her taking the key card then hummed and made his way towards the elevator. She watched him then made her way out of the hotel pulling her phone from her pocket. She couldn't call Dabi it was too dangerous, and she couldn't call Yelena because it could be traced back to the Red Room. Clint could be an option but he hasn't spoken to her since Natasha's death.
She cursed to herself leaning down and pushing her once red hair back and out of her face. After what felt like hours she finally returned to the hotel holding a few bags with food, drinks, and clothing; because the kid wearing his school uniform wasn't exactly very fitting in Russia. She slid the key card and entered the room quietly, shutting the door and walking inside kicking it shut gently.
Her heels clicked as she set everything on the couch, and collapsed on one of the bed lifting one of her arms over her eyes. The shower water echoed inside the room, so she just slid there kicking off her boots and curling up, hair falling over her face. She was so tired, not just physically but mentally as well, her body aching for a neverending rest, telling her just to turn herself in and go back to the life of mind control and death. Her ledger will never be rid of the dripping blood that fills it, no overfills it to the brim to the point of the glass cracking and slowly exploding to pieces as it flows to every inch of her body.
Her legs lifted curling into her chest, Natasha's name peaking through her long sleeve, the name tattooed in gothic cursive and slimmed across her wrist, and just below it was Yelena's name. Shoto could be heard entering the room but she didn't say anything, instead laid there acting as though she was fast asleep. Her fingers drifted across the sheets, emerald eyes shutting. The feeling of the blanket shifting and then the warmth of the duvet covering her caused a quiet him to escape her sore throat.
"Night Sonya.." his deep voice rumbled, another hum escaping her.
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"So you're father did come to go on a mission.." Sonya tiredly spoke. Todoroki hummed looking over one of the files while Sonya looked over another. "The Galina manner.. place is more protected than the white house. No one can enter than unless top league Russians. He would've been captured and tortured for even stepping near the gate." she mocked. "That was the main reason he mentioned to bring you until everything happened.." Shoto spoke.
"Ah.. Because I am Drekov's 'daughter'.. awesome.." she whispered. "They're kidnapping and using children, and selling them across the world for millions of dollars.. I say we go in and shut it down!" Shoto quickly spoke. "Whoa there kid calm down.." she quickly replied. "You're a year older than me.." he rumbled. She sighed quietly shaking her head before looking at the files eyeing each of the pictures of children that labeled back to 1860s to now.
She sighed in defeat lowering her head and giving into the boys simple pleas. It was going to be dangerous but she could get them in, get it done, and then get the hell out.
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"This isn't going to work.." she spoke.
"It will work." Shoto replied.
"Yes.. Great posing you as my step son, great.. now I'm posing myself as Endeavor's wife.." she grimaced "yea definitely just almost threw up at the thought.." she mumbled. He chuckled shaking his head as a butler opened the door looking at the female, eyes widening before going back to normal as he helped the lady out.
"имя пожалуйста.." (Name please) the man spoke
"Sonya Romanova." she answered staring directly at the man. He coughed lowering his head bowing his head as the two walked past him, her fingers wrapping around Shoto's elbow. "Don't go too far.." she whispered for releasing him and making her way through people towards her target.
Her heels clicked along expensive marble flooring, passing people with grace. But before she could reach the man she was heading towards, she was grabbed and dragged towards a dark corner and pinned to a wall. A tall figure stood over her which she was about ready to put down but the feeling of rough ring cladded hands along with scarred skin made her stop.
"Dabi!" she gasped. She stared up at with emerald eyes which his turquoise ones stared back. "Hey babydoll." he rasped. "What are you doing here??" she quickly questioned lifting her hands to his cheeks checking for any sign of him being harmed. She hasn't seen him since that night he took out Hawks and her apartment. His warm hands drifting across her wrists pulling her hands down and holding them. "Mission for the league." he answered.
"You?" he questioned. "Endeavor tried to turn me in.. Kid mentioned a dealer here selling kids. He wanted to come and shut it down.." she chose the easy and quick explanation. Her eyes drifted from his blue ones finding Shoto without even actually trying. "So youre here with Shoto Todoroki... What's the back story hm?" Dabi pressed. "Step son... Don't look at me like that i didn't like the idea either." she whispered.
Her eyes shifted once more searching for the kid only to have lost sight of him. She touched the villains chest removing his hands from her and began walking through the Luxury crowd. Her heels clicking as she searched for the boy, attempting to get any lead on his expensive cologne or even the whiff of the smoke that gathered across his left side.
The sight of red and white caught her attention, and she quickly followed after it. She bumped into a few people but she didn't give two shits about their curses in Russian as she rushed after the heterochromia boy. She rushed down the steps, grabbing a hold of the boys arm stopping him from going any further. Sonya pulled him into a shadowed room pushing him against the wall hiding as men with guns passed by the door.
One of those men she recognized very well.
Drekov's brother, the new empire leader of the Red Room.
Shoto stood tall in front of her watching the men walk past, trying to ignore the female warmth swarming around him like a hurricane. Her sweet and tangy perfume sent butterflies through his stomach, and her hands glazing against his chest despite it being innocent made him believe that she was trying to be attractive for him. But instead she was merely trying to protect from the men she knew could kill him without even actually trying.
Slowly his right arm drifted around her waist, her head turning down towards his arm in confusion, but she still kept her mouth shut not wanting to get caught by one of these soldiers. The hand that was lowered to her side slowly shook pressing down on a charm sitting on an expensive bracelet, the floral pattern beginning to glow and flash alerting the villain upstairs.
'Come on Dabi.. a little help..' she thought to herself. She knew Shoto catching a hold of the league villain could be dangerous, but his flames where more dangerous and could be more helpful if something where to actually go wrong. But the moment one of those men put their hands on Dabi, her cover will be blown because her inner Widow will react without a single ounce of fear.
Blood will leak from her ledger despite being already overfilled.
But for him, she would gladly fill the whole world with blood.
Just as he would turn it to ash to keep her protected.
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nohoney · 1 year
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been feeling dreamy over the song you that i want by divine lately…. anyway here’s us series smut. takes place between part 3 and part 4.
warnings: drugs (selling but no taking), brief mentions of past assault (not in explicit detail), voyeurism, just a teeny bit of humiliation
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It takes a lot for Touya to decide that he won’t sell to someone anymore. He’s still sold to guys he hates and in turn hate him, but cordial enough to complete a transaction. There’s few that he’s willing to have a conversation with and others that he’d rather not stick around for. So Touya’s disgruntled to meet with a group that involve your ex-boyfriend with them. Motherfucking Jun, the one who put his hands on you and the one before he came along.
There’s an obvious tension when he pulls up but he keeps his composure even as Jun stares back at him.
Four adderall, a gram of ketamine, and fourteen grams of shrooms was the request and he’s just about to hand it off before he pulls back. He was already given cash and one venmo transaction with a fee tacked on so payment was made. He doesn’t care about anyone else from the group who are all waiting for their goods; he just fucking hates that Jun is apart of them.
“You, what the fuck do you plan on having?” Touya points his finger towards your ex-boyfriend. His mind flashes to the memory of when you had bruising on your neck, a frown set on his face that he swears is getting angrier the longer he looks at him.
Jun exhales through his nose, his nostrils flaring at first before he answers, “Shrooms.”
“I’m not selling to you if he’s going to take anything from me. He gets nothing.”
There’s a collective groan from the group, “C’mon Dabi, let’s not make it personal okay?”
But it is personal and Touya can’t forget the disrespectful and snide attitude from your ex from when they first met. He hates him, hates that Jun had ever fucked you first even if it was destiny that was supposed to pave the path for you and him to meet. The asshole mistreated you and didn’t give one shit about your feelings in the way he was supposed to. And the motherfucker who actually hurt you even if he ‘didn’t mean to’ as he claimed from that time just because he was drunk.
He wants to walk out but a better idea comes to mind. “You want all this shit for half off? I’ll cut you a real nice deal.” Touya offers, pulling the cash out from his pocket to count and returning half of the payment. “I’m just going to borrow you. You cooperate with me and you get to have fun at your little party.”
All eyes look to Jun and he himself is surprised along with everyone else. “We’re kinda looking to get fucked up now…” he says carefully, “What exactly do you want?”
Touya holds up one finger as a way to tell him to wait as he starts to fish out his phone, walking back towards the other room to get some distance and keeping his back turned away from the group. The phone rings a couple of times before it’s picked up, “Touya?”
He expected to hear Keigo’s voice but you picked up the phone instead, “Hey princess, give the phone to Keigo for me.”
“What, you can’t tell me?” You feign hurt before laughing and telling him to wait a second, “Kei, it’s Touya. He wants to have a secret, man-to-man conversation with you.”
Touya speaks a little lowly into the phone, his voice a little urgent but he knows that he’ll get the cooperation he’s seeking. As he glances back at the group, he can see everyone conversing with Jun as his eyes nervously look back to him. He’s getting the pressure from the group because no guy wants to be the asshole that made the plug mad and fucked up a sale. So he knows that it’s going to work exactly to his favor what he’s about to do. “Yeah, yeah you got it. How fast would you say that you’re going to be here?”
“Fifteen minutes.” Touya answers, “just make a show of it when I walk through the door but don’t drag it on either. No softy shit like I heard a few days ago. And keep the lighting good when I make the call.”
Keigo just agrees before hanging up the phone and Touya walks back to the group to stand in the spot he was in before. “Either half off or none at all, that’s the only choices you get. I’ll give it to you once I get what I want from you.” he poses it like a choice but everyone in the room knows that it’s not. Someone complains what they’re supposed to do in the mean time and they’re told to shut up. “Just get drunk, Jun here will pull through because he’s a good friend to all of you. Get in your car and follow behind me.”
Jun is apprehensive but he knows that he needs to cooperate.
Touya is polite enough to wait for Jun to find a parking spot near Keigo’s complex and leads him up the staircase after letting him in through the lobby. He’s pulling out his phone and making the video call but is sure to keep the speaker volume low so that the prick behind him isn’t privy to what he’s about to sit through. Keigo answers the video call and props his phone up quickly only to walk back in the view of the camera where you lay in the bed naked and with a hand waving the blond back over to you.
Good, just as Touya instructed him to.
Just right at the front door, he can hear your muffled moans from the inside and he doesn’t bother to look back to see Jun’s expression. He only wordlessly unlocks the door and allows your asshole ex-boyfriend in first before following in after and shutting the door. The symphony of your moans resounds through the apartment as both of them take their shoes off first. Touya directs to Jun to sit in the living room, passing by Keigo’s bedroom where you’re getting fucked by him roughly.
“You fucking sick or something? You want me to listen to your girlfriend getting fucked by your friend?” Jun is completely disgusted as he sits in the armchair but there’s no mistaking the flush in his face as he listens to your cute, choked up voice.
“Feeling good songbird? Yeah? You love this, right?” Keigo is heard grunting along with the creak of the bed frame.
God you’re as pretty as you sound. “Nngh! S’amazing… Kei’s cock s’good!”
Touya loves to hear this, whether he’s just listening or he’s joining in. 
“You can watch too. Here, set up just for you.” Touya props his phone up against a decorative vase you purchased for Keigo’s apartment, “Since you were such a pervert listening to us fuck that one time. She told me that you were into listening and watching other people so thank me for being so kind. Thank me for letting you get another look at your ex-girlfriend get fucked pretty.”
Jun frowns at the distaste of the situation, his hand clenching into a fist as he hears you just in the other room and his eyes watch through the video call on Touya’s phone. “You’re a sick asshole, you know that?
Touya gestures to the phone and puts on an insincere smile, “I’ll have you know that I’m rather kind and generous.” Your voice parallels everything happening in the video call. Jun is forced to watch you on screen just in the room over, Keigo making himself comfortable on the bed as you’re set on his lap and move your hips to ride him. Touya watches rather fondly as he sees Keigo’s hands smooth to your cute ass, spanking you hard first that elicits a yelp from you before he spreads your cheeks. “Fucking look, you miss that right?”
“Dabi, this is some petty shit from you.”
He doesn’t fucking care; he just wants to humiliate Jun. if Jun walks away then that means he and his friends don’t get the shit they wanted.
“Fuuuck, Kei! I’m cumming—fucking cumming!” you’re heard from the bedroom and you’re seen through the phone getting on the flats of your feet onto the bed to bounce up and down on Keigo’s dick. The smacking of skin can be heard clearly and Touya just looks so giddy as he watches his two favorite people get lost in one another. He knows that Keigo is making a show of it like he told him to, he knows it in the way you’re getting choked and how harsh you’re getting spanked with a loud smack. “Keigo!”
It’d be nice to join but Touya places a priority of humiliating Jun first.
“I can sweeten the pot. You stay until he cums in her, I’ll throw in a gram of snow.” Touya offers as he pulls a measured baggy from his wallet. Truthfully it’s the gram he’s supposed to give to you later on but he’s just having too much fun with this. “Don’t let your friends down now, right? I saw the way they were all bugging down on you. Sucks to be friends with people who choose drugs over your well-being, huh? S’okay, you can admit if this isn’t worth it. You can keep your dignity and walk away. I’ve done worse to you.”
But he knows that Jun won’t walk away because that fucker wants his shit and he can’t be the reason why his friends lost out on a good plug. And even if he went around looking for another, he could just tell Shigaraki to be on the lookout and inform anyone else that deals within this area and nearby. He could spin a story and get him killed by his own young boss if he wanted.
Touya won’t go that far though.
It pisses him off but you’d probably be sad if Jun were to die; you were still soft like that even though you should hate your ex-boyfriend for hurting you.
“… How much longer would that be?” Jun asks quietly, his foot tapping impatiently and a shameful erection being hidden beneath his folded hands in his lap.
Glancing down to his phone, Keigo has put you on all fours and presses your head to the mattress. He recognizes the excited laugh you let out but it’s cut short when Keigo fucks hard and fast behind you. Touya just knows you’re creaming on his dick and he can’t wait to get in afterwards. There’s just something about sliding into you and have you still dripping wet with Keigo’s cum in you that turns him on so damn much. The first time it ever happened, he had almost cum embarrassingly fast when he discovered how much he liked it.
He watches Keigo put in the work, shaking his bangs out of his face as the hairs stick to his forehead from sweat before throwing his head back. Touya hears how desperate you and Keigo are becoming. Your sweet pleas and the nasty curses of fucking slut and stupid bitch coming from Keigo gets him just a little too excited.
Touya just wants to go in there and help press your head deeper into the mattress to hear you whine more and make Keigo loll his tongue out so that he can spit in his mouth.
He wants a nasty fuck now.
Keigo’s vocal as he snaps his hips hard into you, almost whining alongside you too as he shoots his load into your cunt and oh—Touya is for sure going to get filthy in there. Just right after he sends Jun out. He ends the video call on his phone before Jun sees anything too intimate and vulnerable. But just as promised he tosses the all the party favors into his lap and tells him to get the fuck out, “Take your shoes and put them on outside. And remember how kind I was to you after everything that’s gone down between us.”
Jun leaves quietly and with his tail tucked between his legs and Touya’s sure to audibly close the front door that’s heard by you. “Touya? Are you back?” you call out, slightly breathless and whining as Keigo shallowly thrusts into your pussy before pulling out completely. You roll to your back and crook a finger to Touya when opens the bedroom door to make his appearance. “C’mere…”
“I’m here doll, I’m here.” he croons as he starts to undress. Everything drops to the floor with an audible thump and he hears your happy little sigh as he approaches. He caresses his hand against your cheek but leans in to kiss Keigo hard on the mouth, groaning lowly before pulling back and hissing out a satisfied cursed. “Did Kei treat you good?” he asks he starts to get in position between your legs.
“Always.” you answer with a happy smile before letting out a small gasp when the back of Touya’s hands roughly grasp the back of your knees and push them towards you.
Keigo leans back against his pillow to catch his breath. He flashes a little smile and sends him a wink, keeping another secret between the two of them and your pretty little self is blissed out of your mind and unknowing of the presence of your ex-boyfriend in a personal space not too long ago.
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roughridingrednecks · 3 months
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lesinquietes · 6 months
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Chapter 3 of Sonder is up ✨☺️
Yandere!Dabi x AFAB!Reader x Yandere!Ex!Hawks
Summary // If you think spontaneously driving across the country — phoneless and fiscally free — to attend a job interview that you aren’t guaranteed to land is crazy, how about doing all that with your ex-boyfriend, your city’s up-and-coming cop, hunting you down? It would be heartless to leave without giving him a proper goodbye; that’s if he lets you go at all, of course. Fortunately for you, there are other forces looking out for your wellbeing. Whether that pertains to your best interests or theirs will be revealed in time, when you’re in far, far too deep.
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How high on the clingy/protective scale these boys are …
Dick: a solid 8.5/10.
A very clingy bean.
Dick would be attached to your hip 24/7 if he could but he couldn’t answer that makes him sad.
In the wise words of @obsessedwithromance on one of my recent posts; ‘if Dick was a dog, he’d be a husky.’
And he’d make a very vocal husky at that with how often he whines and whinges whenever you tried to move from his grasp, acting as though every attempt in removing yourself from his arms were an attack against his character. So he will take personal offence to you wanting to leave him out in the cold and desolate place that was your bedroom. 💀
‘Stop trying to get out of my arms.’ He moans, tightening his hold on you as he buried his head into your neck, locking legs with you for extra measure. ‘Dick, I love you but you’re being too clingy for me right now.’ You reply and had just noticed the error of your ways almost immediately and were about to explain yourself but it was already too late, for you had set Dick the human husky off.
‘Me? Clingy? I thought you liked it when I was clingy? Why the sudden change? What did I do wrong? Why don’t you love me?’ Dick began his tirade and you could only lay there and let him talk your ear off -and loudly might I add- about how you apparently didn’t love him enough, which was a bunch of bullshit, but dick was too in his feelings to listen to reason. You’ll have to kiss him to shut him up, there’s no other option.
So once he’s settled down, he’ll go back to cuddling against your back,smiling dopily while you could only congratulate for a job well done at defusing the situation form getting any worse. You love your dramatic human husky and you wouldn’t change anything for anyone.
Jason: 7.5/10 or a 8/10.
The only time you’re seeing this man be clingy as all hell if he’s in a particular mood and want your affection, which might as well be all the time with this man, or after a not so great nightmare.
He would wake up in a cold sweat and immediately look for you and hold you against his chest as though you were his personal teddy bear, only just until his breathing evens out and not so tense in the muscles. Until then he holds onto you tightly and familiarises himself with you in anyway that he could, whether that be counting your eyelashes, noting the different shades that make up your eyes and much more.
At least just enough to help him gain some sense of self and awareness that he was safe and sound from all harm.
Like Jaime, Jason would watch over you like a hawk as Red Hood without a shadow of a doubt, and Jason has his reasons to do so as he knows the type of people who litter the streets of Gotham at night like the back of his hand. He doesn’t want to subject you to that sort of life of constant fear of having to look over your shoulder in hopes that there wasn’t someone following you home.
For in his minds eye, he’s your sole protector and the one thing that stands between the scumbags of the street and you. Jason doesn’t take this position he’s given himself lightly, it’s unlike him to anyway, as your safety is his top priority and he’d do anything to obtain it; whether they way it’s obtained was morally questionable or not, he doesn’t care for as long as your safe, he’ll live to learn with having permanent blood on his hands.
Damian: 5/10 on a good day. 2/10 in general.
He’s not an overly clingy person. Protective? yes. Clingy? No. It’s just not in just nature and he can be very awkward going about it too.
Damian knows he doesn’t have to constantly survey you 24/7, he has more faith in you and your abilities then most. He knows that you won’t call upon him if at all when faced with a situation that you could easily resolve yourself.
However if you were to get hurt on his watch or otherwise, that’s when he gets slightly clingy and will attempt to be within any space with you possible. Damian shows care in a completely different way than most and will more or less act like a guard dog when it came to you.
This little dude will point his sword at anyone that comes into close contact with you while glaring at them, meanwhile you’re having to push the blade of his sword down and away from the poor victim, only for Damian to raise his sword back towards their throat once more.
‘Pack it in.’ You’d hiss.
‘No. You’re practically useless when hurt, so let me deal with this one.’ Damian said.
You purposely ignored the fact that he had just called you useless and instead pushed the blade of his sword down until it was pointing at the floor again. ‘He’s not even a threat, just a regular citizen. So you can stop it with the fear attics now.’ You told him in a hushed tone. Damian meets your eyes with a glare of his own. ‘How you can be certain he’s a harmless civilian? What if he’s a low life thug of an underground drug syndicate on the rise? You can’t allow yourself to trust every face you meet.’ He replies, not one to back down for anyone, not even you.
You sigh as you rubbed the sides of your head. ‘Well at least try not to cause more issue for your dad. I swear between you, Jason, Tim and Dick I don’t know who gives him the most grey hairs.’
Jaime: runner up for Dick’s crown with also a 8.5/10
He’s clingy in a sense that he fears of loosing you constantly.
Khaji-Da doesn’t make the situation any better as it only encourages Jaime’s Innate clinginess tenfold, and now Jaime can’t go a couple of minutes without offering to join you on wherever your going.
He just cares about you very deeply and wouldn’t know what to do with himself if he’d ever lost you despite having the ability to stop any harm from coming your way. So needless to say that you spend most of your time with him and his family is a severe understatement.
It’s not as though he doesn’t trust you, he wholeheartedly does, but that trust doesn’t extend to potential outside threats. Hell, he would even go as far as to watch over you as Blue Beatle, much to the behest of literally everyone that isn’t Khaji-Da because the scarab is just as clingy over you in a sense that you were Jaime’s mate and there for should be within close proximity to him at all times.
It’s endearing but I think it’s about time you told Kahji-Da to cool it on the whole threatening people you talked to with plans to eliminate them…
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luxthestrange · 1 month
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BNHA Incorrect quotes#7 Too tired for this-
KFC Worker Y/n does not care if you are a hero, villain, civilian, or whatever no one is safe from their annoyance...Hawks is just sitting sipping his soda with shades on inside to hide his heart eyes as you work around-
Chisaki*Coming in* Im sorry can I just have another kid's meal?
KFC!Y/n*Sees the well-behaved young girl with a tiny horn, taking out the kid's toy and handing it to her looking at the masked man* You again?NAW, Not this time love
Chisaki:...But I just walked in?*Confused at them*
KFC!Y/n: Yeah, and you walk into Cole's, Buy some groceries LIKE A NORMAL FATHER -COOK DINNER ASSHOLE?!
Chisaki:😦
Eri*Smilling holding her toy*...
Cue You now cleaning the tables with orchestra music
RandomHero*Coughs into a fist*
KFC!Y/n*Sprays him with an antibacterial spray bottle*
RandomHero*Jumps and looks as they leave confused*!?
RandomHero2*Watched as his friend was sprayed just as confused*??
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Dabi*Coughs into hand in his civilian disguise*
KFC!Y/n*Sprays him with an antibacterial spray bottle in the face with an annoyed look*
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Shigaraki*Also In a civilian disguise, Eating messily at his table, stuffing his face with food and mouth open and chewing as he plays his mobile game*
KFC!Y/n*Who was moping the floor with a disgusted look*...YOU EAT LIKE THAT AT HOME?
Shigaraki*Stops chewing with bites of fries hanging from his mouth*??
KFC!Y/n: HUH?-Ya animal! Close your mouth when ya eat you fuckin scumbag!*Glares at him, disapproving tone*CHICKEN LITTLE IN YOUR BURGER HAD MORE MANNERS THAN YOU!?
Shigaraki*looking down, feeling called out*...
A couple tables away from you lecturing Shigaraki is Hawks and Dabi...
Hawks*Happily seeing you kick out rowdy people*...arent they great?~
Dabi*Who is cleaning the cleaner of his face, eyes stinging and glaring at him*...out of all the models, actresses/actors galore...you're choosing that-
You are kicking a homeless person out of the restaurant and even fanning the air to get rid of the stench with a grossed-out look
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jaegerbby · 8 months
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--͙[keigo takami x female! reader]-͙-
╰┈➤ word count; 2280
╰┈➤ rundown; just about everyone loves hawks, except you.
╰┈➤ caution; scumbag! fratboy! hawks, noncon undertones, boob job (they are described as small), size kink, use of bitch, hair pulling, facial, toxic dynamic, mentions of sex with other girls.
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hawks- keigo!
it is keigo to you.
who wants to fuck your titties but they are so little.
somehow, he has you stripped bare on his sheets despite not knowing if his door is locked.
it is nothing new to a group of frat boys!
they fuck on a daily, you heard about the countless girls that come to this house in particular. how did you let yourself become one of them?
truthfully, you never had a choice to begin with.
keigo is too big, he is a lot bigger than you and right now you can see it more than ever. he has to hold his weight off your abdomen to avoid crushing you. not that it is difficult when he is so strong.
you already had his mouth all over the flesh of your tits. he has sucked and licked and left the darkest marks. now his cock lays thick and heavy on your sternum.
at one point, you cried and cried but you learnt that crying does not fix anything. it does not stop anything. your head is tilted away, his cock is so long it brushes against your throat.
"you don't have much to work with." he laughs like it is some funny joke. he says it so casually as if he is not violating you for the nth time.
"some of the chicks i fucked." he whistles "their tits were huge, were practically swallowing my dick." you want to vomit.
you want to throw up all over him. you absolutely hate him, you despise him. while other girls thought about getting fucked in 107 positions by hawks, you thought of 107 ways to murder keigo.
the way you glare up at him does nothing to help your case. all he does is grin because it makes him harder. his eyes grow hooded, rough fingers tangling at the roots of your hair. his grip grows tighter and tighter.
you did not want to give him the satisfaction of a reaction but he binds the strands so tight you swear he would rip them out. you shriek, just what he was waiting for. his expression is all too pleased.
"don't get jealous, baby. no one could compare to you. you're my favourite." that means nothing. you do not want that, you do not want to be anything to him.
he gives your hair one firm tug before releasing it. the throbbing in your head has your face contorting in pain. his callous thumb swipes over your lips, applying pressure until you let him in. he does not stop there, no, he never does.
instead he is shoving the digit so deep in your mouth that you gag. it hits the back of your throat so aggressively tears prick your eyes. his eyes widen in a crazed way, taking your jaw into his hold.
"listen to me, stick your tongue out and push your tits together." his thighs strain on either side of you. his cock is red and aching where it bobs on your chest. it begs for attention. from the swollen mushroom tip to the vein throbbing along the underside.
you swallow hard, your arms coming up to push together the mounds on your chest but they are so little they only form a small valley for him. keigo breathes shakily, a curse leaving his mouth.
you expect some smart comment but he surprisingly says nothing. his free hand holds the thick base of his hefty erection and he squeezes hard, teeth gritting. pre cum drips from his slit onto your chest and it is hot compared to your skin.
"stick your fucking tongue out." his hand fists the pillow beside your head as he slightly hunches over you. you do not want to stick your tongue out, you do not want to taste him. he always wants with you, he does not know when to stop. he is already desecrating your body so why does he want more than that?
you hesitate, a sharp breath leaving you before your tongue slips out and your mouth is slightly open. you are terrified. your breasts do not offer much. you would not be surprised if he decides to shove his cock down your throat instead. you desperately hope he does not.
"good." he chokes on the sticky saliva pooling in his mouth "good bitch." good girl, he wanted to say good girl. you deserve better. someone a million times better than him but he will not let anyone else have you.
he presses his tip to your wet muscle, the salty tastes filling your mouth. you lay there, a million things on your mind as he shifts his hips to drag his cock between your barely there chest.
his bulky thighs flex and he borderline whimpers while humping his hips and dragging his cock along your sternum. he relishes in the softness of the flesh that is brushing the sides of his length.
you can only look up at him, with something close to disdain. there are a lot of willing girls with so much more to offer, why does keigo do this to you? his hand roughly caresses your cheek before resting beside your head.
he anchors himself and his thrusts pick up. he humps his aching erection, his leaky cock pulsing along you. he groans endlessly, his lips reddened from all the biting. "feel so fuckin good."
his head presses into your twitching tongue with every fuck of his hips and saliva leaks from your mouth because you do not dare to close it. the web of liquid only growing messier.
above you, keigo is gorgeous. that is incontestable. everyone knows it. his abs flex, relaxing and contracting as he has his way with you. pecs tight and full, his biceps are bulging.
and his face, he looks like an angel.
he looks like he is sculpted from marble and his mere existence is a blessing. too bad he knows it all too well.
in a different world, at a different time when keigo did not act or do the things he did, you would have been in love with him. it is too late for that in this life though.
"you're so fucking annoying." his voice breaks, movements growing more flurried and desperate until your body moves under the weight of his thrusts.
keigo finds you unbearable. unbearably kind, unbearably sweet, unbearably pretty.
you are unbearable because keigo wants you the most in the world and he cannot have you. it is his fault at the end of it.
"why does it have to be you?" he whines. why are you the only one who renders him into a love sick fool? why are you the only one he wants?
more cum leaks onto your tongue, leaving slick strands every time he pulls back. you wonder the same thing every single waking moment. why you? you wonder what awful thing you did in a past life to be here now.
keigo is breathless. you look good like this, you look stunning with syrupy liquid on your tongue as long as it is his.
your hair is all messy and you are glassy eyed but you do not cry. in fact, you have not cried in a while. keigo wants so badly to see it again.
you are so pretty. too pretty and too good and you're letting him fuck your little tits and he thinks every time he sees you, you are more gorgeous than the last. every position he has you in, makes him want you more.
you are like a drug. you are needed in his system permanently, he craves that euphoric feeling only you can provide. he needs you or he will withdraw and when he withdraws he feels like he will die.
he needs you in larger doses, he needs more and more from you.
and you, well you think of him as a parasite. one that has buried himself under your skin and drains every ounce of life from you.
keigo brushes your hair from your face, his head dragging along your tongue that is so warm and wet and feels so perfect. strands of his cum cover it, some leaking onto your chest as he shoves his cock along your tits.
he does not want anyone else the way he wants you. his balls mush against your abdomen, full and heavy and keigo cannot stop the way his moans are coated in desperation.
you are so little under him, his cock looks too big for you. it is too much for you but you always take him so well.
"you mess with my head. you're too fucking pretty. why do i only want to fuck you?" he rambles but it is not what he wants to say. it is insanely difficult to put together his words when he is around you. maybe that is why he fucked up this badly.
his large palm spans across your chest, over his cock that is incessantly throbbing. the veins along it pulse and the purplish head aches.
"i only want to be around you." his face contorts in pain at his own admission. he fucks his hips faster almost to distract him from what he finally managed to say. his heated cock strokes your skin.
the soft flesh of your chest and having you under him like this has his hips stuttering. his muscles tense, every single one defined as his entire body trembles and he grips the base of his cock.
he jerks himself quickly and roughly, thick strands of cum shoot onto your tongue before he aims his tip to spew it all over your face. he continues to stroke his cock while runny cum streams down your features.
you squeeze your eyes shut. you absolutely hate him. you release your breasts, breathing heavily as you try to gain some composure.
his body is still overtaken by the sensation of cumming. keigo pants above you, his pink lips parting. he will never get sick of seeing you with his cum all over your face. although he knows you do not like it.
he shakes his cock before shifting off of you. with his back facing you, you see bright red wings tattooed on his skin that definitely do not belong to an angel.
he reaches for his phone while you shakily breathe. he looks at it for a moment then drops it to the sheets. you have the urge to shove him away when he turns to you, his hand trailing between your legs.
"i got training soon but i have time to get you off." you meet his eyes, there is not an ounce of remorse in them. you push his hand away but the only reason it moves is because he did not expect it.
"don't touch me." you sit up, wiping cum from your face and disgusts coats your expression. you feel repulsive. you desperately need to be anywhere but near him.
keigo grips your arm before you can think of leaving. he leans in with furrowed brows and a clenched jaw. "what the fuck? i can touch you, i can touch you whenever i want to." his gaze is accusatory as if you were the wrong one.
"that's why my cum is all over your face. that's why i fuck you almost every day because i can touch you. don't fucking tell me not to." his hands cup your cheeks to pull your mouth to his. he wastes no time in shoving his tongue in and roughly moving his lips along yours.
almost like a reminder, almost like he needed to lay claim for his sake more than yours. he relents despite your lack of reciprocation and the tenseness in your body.
he pulls back with spit coating his lips. keigo gazes over your face, he gently brings your figure closer to him. "you know how i get when you talk like that so stop saying those things" he softly says although his words are covered in severity.
you feel encompassed by him. he is all you can smell and see. he leans in again to brush his lips over yours, fingers teasing your inner thigh. "come watch me train." his voice is deep.
"let me fuck you now and then you can show those girls who has me." he muses like having him was a blessing. like having him meant something.
you did not want him. you never wanted him. he has not seen you cry in so long but right now you think you just might break. he guides you right back into his sheets, pressing your legs to your chest as his stiffened cock prods your sodden cunt.
keigo gets to take and take from you without consequence. he gets to act like this is all okay. you have to let him fuck and cum and do what he wants with you.
then, he takes you to training with him, dressed in his clothes and smelling like him. he parades you around like a trophy to all the girls he already fucked.
you can still feel him on your skin and it makes you sick.
they keep talking and looking at you with so much anger, like you took something from them but you are the only one who is being taken apart.
they will not stop talking about hawks, hawks who is constantly flashing you smiles when he makes a goal. who comes over every time to kiss you and hold you like he means it.
like he has not done all the things that haunt you.
keigo makes you sick.
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first fic :D
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thehusbandoden · 11 months
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MHA boys reacting to you torturing an Endeavor plushy.
(Izuku, Bakugou, Shoto, Hawks, and Dabi).
Umm yeah I don't know what happened.. lol can't ensure the quality, but they're all pretty short.
Giggling evily, you stabbed the other arm savagely. Taking a moment to twist the needle around, you admired your work. The Endeavor plushy had stuffing spilt out along his legs, arms and crotch. The weapon that caused such destruction was still in-between your thumb and index finger as you continued to poke holes throughout the plushy's body, making sure not to end his life.. yet. As you move to make the killing blow, you heard the door open.
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Midoriya Izuku:
As the door opened, you turned to see your boyfriend: Izuku. Glancing at the time, you realized that it was already study time. "B-B-Baby?!" Izuku squeaked, eyeing the torn up plushy under needle point. "Oh! Hey Zuku! I'll be done in a minute! Ooh or I'll let him slowly bleed out!" You giggle, eyeing the plushy with disgust. "W-what are you doing to Endeavor san?" Izuku asked nervously, awkwardly sitting on the edge of your bed. "Making him pay. Todoroki san told me about him.. and he fired my (parent/guardian)." "O-oh.." "Would you like to try!?" "N-no thanks.. in fact... I'll see you tomorrow.. I'm gonna go.." I nodded, giving Izuku a smile before getting back to mercilessly murdering the scumbag.
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Bakugou Katsuki:
"What are you doing." Bakugou grumbled, crimson eyes focused on the torn up doll on the ground. "Oh! Hey I'm just working on some hobbies while I wait for you." You reply, acting like it was completely normal. "What the actual f-" "Shh just be quiet about it! Let's start, I need to help you with your math!" "(Y/n). I'm the one helping you." "Pshh okay. We can say that."
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Todoroki Shoto:
"Baby. This is unacceptable." I jumped at Shoto's disappointed voice. "But Shoto! He's a jerk!" "I'm very aware. But that doesn't excuse the fact that you were enjoying yourself without me." "Oh- Baby I'm so sorry! Here, let's burn all of his limbs off together." It took a few plushies to satisfy Shoto's hunger for vengeance, but we did get there.
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Hawks: (🤣😂)
"(Y/N) (L/N)!" Hawks screeched, lunging toward the injured doll. "DON'T YOU DARE SAVE HIM! YOU HEARD WHAT THAT POOR BOY WENT THROUGH!" You yell, running away with the doll in your hands. "DO NOT KILL THAT DOLL." "I'M GOING TO KILL HIM!" "NOOOOOOOO!"
Yeah I have 0 idea what that was
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Dabi:
I squeal as I feel strong arms encircle my waist, lifting me up. Turning my head, I giggled as I saw Dabi. "Dabi?" Dabi just sat down on our shared bed and pulled me into his lap. "Marry me." Dabi whispered, kissing my face lovingly. "W-what?" "Marry me." Dabi repeated, making it sound close to a command. Before I could even answer Dabi was sweetly pecking my lips over and over again.
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kazuwhora · 2 years
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— PURE/HONEY
⨳ WARNINGS. afab!reader, gn!reader, vibrators, dubcon I guess, roommate!hawks, creep!hawks, panty stealing, panty fucking, panty sucking, yk fun stuff <3
⨳ WORD COUNT. 1k+
⨳ NOTE. before one of u anons comes down my throat for a tense switch ITS INTENTIONAL LEAVE ME ALONE anyways heres sum hawks <3 this is also my submission for @decayish’s scumbag collab hehe
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THE FIRST TIME hawks heard it, he didn’t know what to think.
the first time he heard the whirr of electricity and the shuffle of sheets and blankets through the thin walls, he almost let himself in— until a tiny chorus of whimpers and moans flooded beneath the doors and made his eyes go wide.
deviance was always his strong suit, but this? these were new bounds, even for him. but even so, night after night keigo found himself with an ear pressed to the door, listening for the switch of the vibrator and your sweet little moans to fill his fantasies once more.
every night was the last— that’s what he told himself while his hand traveled past the waistband of his pants, gripping his cock with a desperation that only you could bewitch his body with. every time his fingers teased the tip of his length, creating a web of precum that dribbled down his cock, he swore he would stop. that this would be the last time. that he would surely get caught if he kept doing this.
but no matter how hard he tried, nothing could stop him.
his desperation spread like a virus— it infected every part of his mind, every part of his body until even the most mindless tasks had him daydreaming about what you might have looked like behind that door, head thrown back against the pillow and maybe even a bead of sweat forming at your hairline as the vibrator pressed down against your clit. and it got worse, when you’d peek around the corner for a glass of water late at night, tiptoeing around keigo who’s hands desperately hid the bulge of his cock that ached for your relief.
and soon enough, hawks needed more.
he hates himself for doing it— he hates himself for what he’s resorted to, inquiring about your plans for the evening as if he cares enough to engage any further. he hates himself for the way his eyes gloss over as you talk, paying mind only to the timeframe of your absence as his mind wanders to all the things he can do with that time. his cock is nearly hard thinking about it, as it pulses and throbs the more you draw out your words and struggle to sling your coat over your shoulders.
“see you later?” you sing, peering around the corner of the door, waiting for keigo to say goodbye.
“don’t have too much fun without me!” his voice coos with a cheerfulness that makes you smile as you click the door shut behind you— he’s always been good at pretending.
hawks can’t help but wonder how long is long enough to wait until you’re gone, but his senses betray him just as they do every time. he can only hold himself back for a few minutes before his heart starts to race and his head spins with anticipation and arousal. adrenaline courses through his veins bringing an excitement to his body that can’t be quelled, and his wings shiver as he pushes himself away from the counter’s edge and sets off to your room.
he’s never seen past your door before, not even when you moved in. he’s always been respectful of your space, restricting himself only to his imagination when his ear is pressed against your door. but birds are known for their excellent hearing, and hawks knows almost exactly where everything in your room is.
he starts with the drawer of your nightstand, pulling the handle and nearly gawking at the array of toys you keep stashed under pieces of cloth and bottles of vitamins. his cock is already hard— it throbs in his hand that slips below his waistband once again, palming and pumping his length in slow motions as he reaches for the pretty pink bullet sat closest to the edge of the drawer.
at first he tries to hold back. he tries to pace himself, holding the vibrator to his mouth as his eyes flutter shut and he imagines once again, what you might look like splayed out on the very bed he sits on now. he tries to pace himself, but he can’t stop his fist from moving faster and faster, and his mind slips as his tongue takes the cool pink plastic into his mouth, swirling around the tip as if it were your clit. he thinks about all the places it’s been, all the times you might have used this very vibrator to get yourself off while he listened, and the thought alone nearly pushes him to the edge as he chokes out a moan and frees his cock from the constraints of his pants.
he’s desperate now— his wings shudder and shake as tiny feathers fall to your bed. he’s consumed by his senses, overwhelmed with the thought of you spread out for him, making yourself cum as he watches, and his fist tightens around his cock pulling whimpers and moans from his lips until something makes him stop.
his eyes flutter open, looking around the room as if he had heard a sound. on the floor below him, is a pair of your panties discarded in a scattered pile of dirty laundry, and keigo’s face heats up with an indescribable sensation he can barely contain.
he wants you so bad— he wants to taste you, to lose himself in your body, and this is the closest he can get, for now.
“fuck” he grumbles, using a feather to lift the panties to the bed where he weaves his fingers between the fabric and presses it against his nose.
his eyes nearly roll back in his head as his cock begins to ache again, leaving him no choice but to tend to his needs as his tongue sucks and laps at the fabric now soaked with his spit. he can’t help himself, and he needs more. he needs to taste you more than this— he wishes he could suffocate himself right there, desperate to get closer and closer, to envelop his senses in you until he can barely breathe. his cock is already throbbing and red, tip swollen and leaking as he pumps viciously with desperate moans that get lost in the fabric.
he’s just so needy, so pathetic and lonely. he needs you to help him— to guide him and make him cum all over himself, but the most he can do is pant against your panties, biting holes in the fabric as he pushes himself closer and closer to his high.
“f-fuck I—” keigo stutters as his core begins to shake and his wings spread more and more behind him. “n-need y-you t-to—” he continues, begging into the fabric as if you were there.
hawks can’t hold himself back any longer. he can’t stop now, and as his vision grows fuzzy and white, he throws his head back as he milks himself dry, wings fully spread and eyes knocked back in his head the more his cum spills onto the blankets below him.
his breath is hard to catch— it wavers and gasps as his fingers fail him, letting the soaked panties drop back down to the floor as his wings tremble and shed behind him. he can barely hold himself up, resorting to staring up at the ceiling until his legs work just enough for him to drag himself out of your room. a sense of shame looms over his aura, but hawks doesn’t care. the most energy he can conjure is dedicated to bringing himself back to his room, where he slouches against the headboard of his bed until his eyes flicker off into rest.
you’re quiet when you come home, opening the door only enough for you to slip past and set your things on the counter. and as you tiptoe to your room, there’s no sign of hawks. not a sound of the tv coming from his room, not a dish in the sink he left behind like always.
of course, nothing but a pile of feathers left on your cum soaked bed.
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gemini-sensei · 1 year
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I had an idea 💡 (unendited)
Robby talks about his best friend all the time, this girl that he's known since kindergarten. They've used to do everything together. They played soccer together, went to school dances together, made some trouble for teachers even. But when they were going into high school, they were going into different schools, so they promised to be there for each other no matter what. He talks about her all the time, especially when they reconnect after a year of not seeing or really talking to each other.
They've just hung out recently and Robby is just so happy and smiley. Everyone at the dojo are thinking the same thing: he's in love with this girl. It's plain as day at the way Robby talks about her, but Robby doesn't think so. His feelings are exclusively platonic, at least that's what he tells himself.
"So when are you gonna ask her out?" Hawk asks him one day.
Robby looks at him weird. "Uh, never. She's my best friend, dude. And besides, she has a boyfriend."
So life goes on and Robby is just happy to have his best friend near and dear again. When they hang out, he tells her about karate and everything that's been happening in his life. She shares similar points of interest and they tell each other things that they won't talk to other people about. It's just nice and refreshing.
Then one day, while training at the dojo, Reader shows up unannounced. She pokes her head through the gate to see if she's in the right place, looking for Robby for confirmation. When she sees him, she feels better about where she's at and tries to sneak in undetected, but he sees her.
"Reader? What are you doing here?"
Everything comes to a stop as the newcomer has been outed and now Reader has everyone's interest. Sam is happy because this is the girl Robby never shuts up about and she's happy to know he has someone he can call a best friend; Daniel is interested because with how much Robby talks about her, he hopes Reader is a good influence on him; Hawk, Demetri and Miguel are interested because they know Robby is secretly in love with this girl; and Johnny already knows Reader a little bit, he's seen her over the years, but doesn't actually know a lot about her.
"Oh, I was just looking for you. Your phone was off so I thought you'd be here..."
Robby immediately knows something I'd wrong because she didn't tell him why she was there, just how she knew he was there. He walks over to closer to her and asks her if she's okay. When she gets teary eyed and tries to hide it from everyone, his chest swells with massive amounts of this need to hold her and console her and protect her.
"What happened?"
"He's cheating on me!"
Reader breaks down crying. She doesn't want to be dramatic or the center of attention, but she is. She throws herself at Robby in a hug and he holds her tight, letting her cry. He wouldn't do this for anyone else interrupting the class, but Reader is different - everyone knows that.
She cries into his chest, explaining through the tears how her boyfriend is sleeping around and seeing this other girl behind her back. She doesn't know how long it's been going on, but it hurts so much. Once she's calmed down from crying, she just whimpers in Robby's arms, asking why she isn't good enough for someone to stay with her.
It makes Robby angry.
Hell, everyone there is angry. They feel like they know Reader just by how Robby talks about her all the time. And now that she's there, broken and upset, they want to go hug her and tell her it's okay. Tell her that her boyfriend is a scumbag and that she needs to break up with him. But they don't, because while they may know her, she doesn't know them.
Robby takes her inside for some water and to sit down. He's her rock and he helps her break up with her cheating, no good boyfriend over text, because she never wants to see his face ever again.
It's not until a few days later that Robby approaches Hawk to ask for his help. He needs somebody that won't mess up, won't feel bad about it later, and who also knows a thing or two about doing shitty things to people. Robby Keene wants revenge.
"That asshole broke Reader's heart. He doesn't just get to get away with that. You in?"
Hawk is in. He doesn't even have to ask what they're going to do, he's just gonna do it.
Later on, when Reader sees some embarrassing posts on her ex's social media accounts, some exposing messages too, and hears that his car was trashed, she asks Robby if he knows anything about it. He tells her he has no idea, but she catches the smirk he sends in Hawk's direction. He doesn't really try to hide it and she smiles knowingly, flattered.
From then on out, she comes around the dojo more and eventually is invited to hangout with the gang outside of karate classes. She stays close to Robby at first, but branches out to Hawk immediately, then others. For the most part, though, she sticks to being near Robby and/or Hawk. She gets so comfortable, laughing with them and teasing them all the time.
Soon enough, her heart is healed. She's brighter, happier. She's over her ex and has set her sights on someone new, though she originally didn't want to do that, she can't help it. Someone's captured her attention and quite possibly her heart... or rather two someones...
Reader keeps it to herself, unsure of how to go about the whole thing. Robby is her best friend and thinks that he only wants her as a friend, while Hawk is a new friend who she hasn't known for very long. It feels strange to have a crush on the both of them, but she does and tries her best to hide it from them. She doesn't want to ruin the friendships she has with them, so she'll take what she has over the risk of messing it up.
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And that's all I've got 😓 my brain is struggling to come up with how things go from there, but it's supposed to be poly!Hawk x Reader x Robby and the boys giving Reader the love she deserves.
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lesinquietes · 7 months
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Happy spooky month 🎃 the first chapter of Sonder is out! The Boy is such a fun horror movie plot to play around with; I’m excited to continue!
Summary: If you think spontaneously driving across the country — phoneless and fiscally free — to attend a job interview that you aren’t guaranteed to land is crazy, how about doing all that with your ex-boyfriend, your city’s up-and-coming cop, hunting you down? It would be heartless to leave without giving him a proper goodbye; that’s if he lets you go at all, of course. Fortunately for you, there are other forces looking out for your wellbeing. Whether that pertains to your best interests or theirs will be revealed in time, when you’re in far, far too deep.
Pairing: Yandere!Scumbag!Hawks x AFAB!Reader x Yandere!Dabi
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damnitiloveyou · 5 months
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First off Drew Barrymore is a lying liar who lies.
That was not the ending I was expecting and yet it was beautiful. It was devastating and soul crushing but it was beautiful.
I knew when they showed the hospital snuggle with 30 minutes still to go that we were screwed.
They didn't show the first I love you between them and they chose not to have Hawk say it back at the gala. Those were odd choices, but Hawk was a badass in every way that mattered at that gala. Telling that scumbag off. Kissing Tim in public! Holding his hand!Tim's speech! Hawk crying! Telling Tim that he wants to be with him and wait for him.
*PROMISE YOU WON'T WRITE!!!😭
So proud of Lucy Fuller. She gave herself a chance at a different life. Fly baby girl.
Marcus and Frankie. Kings
Sweet baby Jerome 💔
The flashbacks. They danced together and it was heaven. My god that scene was heaven.
The stupid paperweight of betrayal (but that I still love)
Tim's quilt. My god his quilt 😭😭😭
And Hawkins Fuller crying over Tim's quilt and telling his daughter that he was the man he loved. A brutal beautiful scene. It was perfect. And fitting.
Fellow Travelers. That was remarkable television.
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Prince Charming! Hawks would definitely be barely crossing the line into scumbag territory.
Like, MF would be looking for ways into blackmailing Princess! Reader into marriage. Hawks is an absolute charming bastard who can manipulate an entire room if he wanted to.
Not to mention he’s low key pervy. Sure he’s not Shigaraki level bad but he’s getting there.
Hawks has a breeding kink, he wants at least 5 little ones running around and stuff. MF has an entire BABY NAME BOOK that he has skimmed through.
What’s worse is that he did find a way to blackmail you into marriage, Dabi just got to you first.
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(Post your hate for Hawks below 🥰/j)
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yourtwistedlies · 5 months
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THATS RIGHT
your girl val binged the entire first season of the dragon prince
potential spoilers under the cut
Lord Viren is a snake
ratty little scumbag
i don’t like him ONE BIT
but let’s move onto more pressing matters while i get back to that later
the king is dead *jazz hands*
okay so i have a sneaking suspicion that the letter he gave callum was a letter that said he was to inherit the throne or something like that. though, isn’t that already obvious since he’s the oldest child of the king (even if he’s his stepson)? or does it only apply if you are blood related to the king, which means ezran would inherit it? dunno.
also i do acknowledge that rayla was hiding the fact that harrow died to protect them, but like, TELL THEM. even if they would have felt really sad and stuff ᵗᵐ, i feel like personally, i would have told them. because i feel like the longer you withhold the information, the more it’ll hurt when they figure out the truth. and i assure you, one way or another the truth always comes out.
also i felt so just like in shock while seeing the bond (for killing the king) come off of runaan’s hand. it was just so fast i could not process it. also the shadow hawk WAS SO FREAKING COOL. i was just amazed by that for a hot minute. but im not ashamed to say my first thought was that is everyone who was fighting there dead? is soren dead??? now, i wouldn’t say soren is the best person but the way he let callum beat him to impress claudia, never mind his own sister is just so 💗💗💗💗💗💗. also soren is kind of a hot snatch, and you can’t deny it, that’s speaking from someone who doesn’t even really have a type or anything.
okay, so yeah now my next big thing:
aunt amayaaaaaaaaaaa!!! aunt amayaaaaaaaaa! commander gren!!!! but mostly aunt amayaaaaa!!!!!!
eeee i love amaya!!! she’s such a freaking bada*s!! also she’s deaf, which is actually really inclusive of the show writers :D i think we need more shows with people who have disabilities and the dragon prince is a great one! it shows that you dont have to hear to be able to kick some serious a*s and lead people!!! also commander gren is just such a cutie. he translates everything for her, and THAT SCENE WHERE SHE SIGNS “I trust you, you’ve been my voice. Now you will become my hands to save the boys.” (translation from @redemptiionss—they have dragon prince translations for what amaya signs that gren doesn’t say!) AHHH!!!!! i mean that is just so sweet in like a really friendly platonic way. anyways i love aunt amaya and commander gren 💕
SPEAKING OF COMMANDER GREN. LORD VIREN YOU LITTLE TWERP WHY DID YOU UN-ASSIGN HIM FROM THE MISSIONNN??? ik he did it so that his kids could lead it obviously so they could follow his orders and do his dirty work but- you don’t know how much i wanted that commander gren screen time 😭😭 he just seems like such a funny guy
now that we’re back to the subject of lord viren-
his face is NOT doing so hot rn. he need some cera ve lotion ASAP. aging is not doing him well. okay but I’m going to stop joking now. WTF????????? HE FREAKING LIKE TORTURED RUNAAN???!?? AND PUT HIM IN A COIN????? AND HIS EYES ARE SO FREAKING SCARY??????
i mean at least gren is a witness to the torture but im honestly scared for gren now IF HE EVEN FCKING THREATENS GREN IM GONNA do nothing because he’s fake. but you already know im going to be so mad.
anyways lord viren is SICK (not in a good way). he needs serious help.
okay so yeah callum broke the primal stone to make the storm so zym could hatch blah blah blah i don’t really care. though he’s sad because he can’t do primal magic and stuff but now he’s determined to find another way to do primal magic because honestly claudia’s description of why dark magic wasn’t that bad was kind of terrifying.
yeah. then zym hatched i already forgot his full name since it’s so long, but okay!!! ALSO THEN ZYM BROKE RAYLA’S BOND!!! NOW SHE CAN SLISH AND SLASH (reference 😉) AND SHE WONT LOOSE HER HAND!!!! i love rayla :D. the dragon is kinda cute. but he can’t fly. which kinda makes him less majestic but ezran is gonna train him!!!!
ALSO EZRAN CAN TALK TO ANIMALSS!!!
i always believed in him.
next big thing issssss
claudia and soren both have different secret missions that they can’t tell each other about
like way to ruin your children’s sibling relationship and trust viren 🙄 and ALSO LORD VIREN DID NOT JUST TELL SOREN THAT IF THEY’RE ALIVE “SORRY MAN BUT YOU GOTTA KILL THEM” !!!!!!!!!!!! this man is terrifying
i want to beat him up. i could take him with no magic though. ik the only thing that is going to save him is some weird dark magic and without that his frail bones are going to have nothing on me.
okay! on that happy note i shall continue
something is going on with that mirror
runaan said that he had finally found something dangerous and that has hidden dangers (i hope they’re all inflicted on viren). lord viren has some weird obsession with that mirror and the end credits had a mirror with a hand that had four fingers (elf!!!) pressing on it. yay!! plot!!!!
that’s val’s (me!!) summary of the dragon prince season one
yeah.
aunt amayaaaa!!! aunt amayaaaaaa!!! commander gren!! but mostly aunt amayaaaaa!!!!!!!!!!!
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