#starithirsts

[stariwrites]

ma’am, i have had a Thought... sukuna (or even gojo cause they’re on equal levels of cocky asshole) using domain expansion to have you writhing and cumming over and over again without them even having to touch you 🥴

🥴RIIIIIIIIN this is everything my brain really looked at this and went why not do both lmao

Putting my response under the cut cause it’s long

MINORS DNI 18+

Contains: Overstimulation, Dumbification, Sir kink, Slight Degradation, Dubcon, and Slight breeding kink

Sukuna:

He loves the way your twisting and writhing in his domain. He lost count of how many times you’ve reached your high, instead he’s decided to study the way your thighs attempt to close together when it becomes too much. You can only whine when your attempts are in vain.

He laughs quietly tutting, “You won’t be able to escape Little Sorcerer.” He examines his long talons imagining them raking down your skin. You would sound so pretty while whimpering at the stinging sensation. He smirks, storing the thought for later. You should be grateful he’s even giving you the time of day.

Clearly nobody has been able to fuck you properly. He doubts the way your body is ripping orgasm after orgasm out of you is normal. He’ll just have to change that. With a flick of his hand a wave of heat engulfs your entire body. You sob, your eyes rolling back.

Even if you pass out, he hits you with another wave of pleasure to have you jolt awake with a shout.

He loves seeing you reduced to nothing but a babbling mess pleading for him to fuck you, even though you’re already dripping. He doesn’t move from his throne, instead he rests his head against his arm that’s leaning on the chair.

You’re shaking, body trembling against your will. He watches you with feign disinterest, before his will completely breaks. You look so pure, so beautiful splayed out before him. He wants to take that and obliterate it with his touch.

He licks his lips slowly approaching you. You whimper, the way your body arches towards him sends heat directly to his core. He can’t wait to take you.

He teasingly removes his robe, revealing himself to you. He takes pleasure in the way your eyes widen as you unconsciously lick your lips.

“Oh pet,” he drawls mockingly, his talon tracing down your side forcing a shudder out of you. He smirks, leaning down and licking a tear off your face.

“By the time I’m done with you,” he rumbles into your ear. “The only thing you’ll be able to remember is my name.”

Gojo:

“Look at you, already so wet and I haven’t even touched you yet,” he teased. You wanted to retort but before you could you reached your high, a loud moan escaped your mouth before you could stop it.

You shouldn’t have agreed when Gojo said he wanted to try something, normally it meant nothing good. You knew this was wrong but the way he pressed against your cervix while whispering absolute filth in your ear was too good to pass up. Nobody would ever be able to fuck you like he would and he knew that. This was the final nail in the coffin to seal the point home.

He watched you, transfixed on the way your thighs were covered in your cum. He would never get tired of the sight. He almost wished he could take a picture to keep with him when he was forced to go away on missions.

“Sir please!” You sobbed, your thighs shaking from the force of your most recent orgasm. You needed him, you needed his touch, needed to feel him against your walls, filling you up with his cum.

He hummed, pretending to mull it over. “Please what pretty?” He asked, you wanted to scream but were unable to. “You have to be more specific or else I won’t know what to do.”

“Fuck me, use me sir just please!” You mewled arching your back. Your body was fighting to move away from the pleasure wracking through you, but you were rooted in place.

A sadistic grin slid onto his face. “Just one more princess.” He coaxed, his fingers slowly entering you causing your head to fall back in ecstasy. You could barely make out the last thing he said. “Just one more and then I’ll breed you like the good little slut you are.”

#starithirsts #jjk x reader #gojo smut #sukuna smut #jjk gojo #jjk sukuna #gojou imagine #jjk imagine #sukuna imagine #tw overstimulation #tw dumbification #tw degradation #tw sir kink #tw breeding kink #tw dubcon #tw dubious consent #sukuna x reader #gojo x reader #starianswers #sleepyrintaro🦊

[stariwrites]

Part One

Red: An Underground Hero Deku x Crime lord fem! Reader

18+ Minors DNI or else I’ll revoke your kneecaps

Author’s Note: All characters are aged up and this fic is a monstrosity so I figured I’d split it up into two parts this is part one and I’ll link part 2 as well when I post it

Tw: fem dom, corruption kink, praise kink, biting/marking, club setting, dry humping, slight choking, alcohol is mentioned (Izuku doesn’t drink it) use of the pet name baby boy, semi public sex

Thank you to @chaos-night for beta reading, I appreciate it!!

For @yixxes I hope you like it!!

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“None are known to be good, till they have an opportunity to be bad”-Benjamin Whichcote

Summary: From the day you laid your eyes on Izuku Midoriya you knew you were going to be drawn to him. 

From the day you laid your eyes on Izuku Midoriya you knew you were going to be drawn to him. There was something about the way the college student stood in front of you with his arms drawn into himself as if he shrank far enough he would disappear. You couldn’t help but smile softly at him. 

The man in front of you was impressive to say the least even though he didn’t look it. He was able to track your group for days without your people even knowing. He documented everything in notebooks he carried with him. You watched as his Adam's apple bobbed the more he stared at you. He was trembling slightly, but his eyes never wavered. They held a fire behind them, one that you couldn’t even begin to describe. 

“Midoriya, right?” you asked, folding your hands in front of yourself.

“What do you want with me.” 

It wasn’t a question. Part of you grinned at the challenge. You had to give him credit, his voice only shook a small amount. Anybody else wouldn’t have been able to have the courage to do so, much less to you. 

Standing up from your chair, you signaled to the guards on either side of the door to stand down when they tried to move closer, weapons raised. 

“Do you know who we are?” you asked peering down at the streets below you. All Might was battling a water quirk user. You scowled at the scene before you, it was only a matter of time before he beat them to a pulp. 

“I know,” he said slowly in an attempt to keep his voice level, “that you’re an organization dedicated to uprooting false heroes.” 

Without turning around you gestured for him to continue. You watched his reflection in the window, he took a deep breath almost willing himself to talk once more. 

“You took Endeavor down and made a deal with Stain.”

“Very good,” you clapped, turning back around to face him. He was focused entirely on you. ”Now do you know who I am?” 

He didn’t hesitate, “The Woman in Red, heroes and villains alike haven’t been able to catch you. Nobody knows what your quirk is or if you even have one.”

You nodded to yourself, he showed promise. If you could use it to your advantage there would be no way your plan would fail. With his help you could uproot the fakest hero of them all.

“Tell me, what do you think of us Midoriya?”

It took him a couple of seconds to register what you said judging by the way his green eyes were transfixed on the destroyed All Might poster off to the side of the room. 

“A reminder,” he jumped at the sound of your voice while his eyes fixed themselves onto you. “All Might isn’t the hero that everybody believes he is,” you watched his eyes widen at your words. Part you assumed it was from shock at the way you said them so carelessly, but there was something else there. It was swimming under the surface almost begging to be unleashed.

Before you could place it, he coughed and straightened his posture. He could’ve looked confident when he stood like that if he didn’t shrink into himself at the last moment. With the proper training he’d stand to his full size without feeling insecure.

“Why am I here?” his voice was softer than before, concealed. It made a vicious smirk cross onto your face. You couldn’t wait to help him unlock his true potential. The thought alone almost had you pouncing on him, but you refrained. You wouldn’t scare him away just yet.

You moved closer to him, allowing your nails to drift across the wood over your desk before using one of them to tilt Midoriya’s face closer to yours. He didn’t pull away.

“Because, Izuku Midoriya,” you refused to leave his gaze, “I want you to join Chimera.”

He gulped at the proximity, “And if I refuse?” 

You couldn’t help the breathless laugh that escaped your lips. He was too cute for his own good. You flicked your eyes to his before locking them on his lips. 

“Then, I guess I’ll just have to find a way to persuade you,” you emphasized the words by moving closer until your lips brushed against his. You watched as he unconsciously closed his eyes and leaned into it, but before your lips fully touched you turned towards the door. 

You didn’t miss the pout that crossed onto his face when you broke away, but he missed the sadistic smile you wore as you gestured for the guards to file out. All you received in return was a nod from them until they headed out the door. 

When it was your turn you held the door open, but before leaving you met his gaze one last time.

“I’ll give you two weeks to make a decision, until then I look forward to our next meeting,” you purred and leaned against the open door in a way that rivaled Jessica Rabbit, “Izuku Midoriya.”

After you spoke those final words you left with a laugh while he stood in the dark room wondering what just happened.

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“She wants you to join, huh?” Aizawa said from where he was perched on the rooftop. His eyes were scanning below, from the lights of the buildings Midoriya could make out the bags under the man’s eyes. It had to be a late night that was for sure.

Part of Izuku felt guilty pulling the man away from much needed sleep, but being an underground hero he needed allies and the only one with enough experience was Aizawa.

“What should I do?” he asked, moving out of the darkness and closer to the man. He watched the capture scarf blow in the wind slightly while he shivered. It was becoming colder even in Spring, he’d have to get warmer gear. 

Out of the corner of his eye Aizawa seemed to notice because a soft smile slid onto his face, “I told you to bundle up problem child, but you never listen.” 

Before Midoriya could say anything a jacket was flung his way, he jumbled it until he was able to hold it steady. Peering down his eyes widened with disbelief.

“Are you just going to stand there or put it on?”

He didn’t need to be told twice. Stumbling out a yes, he wrapped the jacket around him and zipped it up. It was sleek, light fitting but also warm. Izuku couldn’t help but sink into the feeling. He couldn’t remember the last time he’d been hugged, but wearing that coat he felt like he received the biggest embrace in the world.

A peaceful silence fell over the two of them while they stared out at the streets below. It was a quiet night, the only sounds were of the cars driving by and an occasional group of friends walking past. Their voices echoed off the buildings and were burned into Izuku’s ears. 

He wondered what that was like, having friends. He knew going down the path he was on would be dangerous. He couldn’t have time for them if he was going to save people, especially since there was a chance they could become targets.

Still, he couldn’t help but wonder if his life would’ve been different if he’d had them when he was younger.

“I think,” Aizawa began, causing Izuku to fix his eyes onto his mentor. “That you should do it. You can get into their organization and gain intel, be a double agent of sorts.”

Izuku’s heart stopped. “Me?” he sputtered, “Do you really think I could pull something like that off? Half of the pro heroes have tried to take Chimera down and they’ve come up empty handed everytime! And besides the only reason I followed them was to bring the information to you!

How do you know I won’t end up like the others?”

“I don’t,” came the response. Izuku expected that to be it and for Aizawa to leave, but instead he turned to Midoriya and placed his fist on his protege’s chest, “But if there’s one thing I know it’s that if anybody could take down Chimera it would be you.”

Izuku focused his gaze onto the ground until he felt a hand on his shoulder. Aizawa shot him a look of genuine faith. “She went out of her way to try and recruit you. I doubt she’ll want to hurt you, but keep your guard up.”

With a nod of understanding followed by an “I will”, the man took that as his cue and began to walk towards the edge of the building.

“You don’t have to of course, but if you do, don't try to do everything on your own kid. You’ve got me. And it’s about time you actually started working on the front lines rather than behind the scenes.”

 With that he was off, a sigh left Midoriya’s lips. He’d been told time and time again that he wasn’t cut out for field work. Not with college he was juggling as well as the fact that his lack of a quirk was always taken into account. He stared up at the sky, he couldn’t remember when he became like this. 

He thought back to the earlier times where he constantly believed he could be a hero. He still believed, but it was subdued. Sad even, but he’d try. If he could take them down it would mean helping more people. 

“I wish you were here, mom,” he said to the stars while tears began to slide down his face, “I’m a little lost right now.”

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The two weeks seemed to crawl by. Izuku was getting restless. He knew his decision, but he couldn’t find Chimera anywhere. He checked every back alley, store, restaurant that the members usually went in and came up empty handed. Even when he did find the members and tried to follow them shouting wait or slow down it was like they’d disappear at the last second. 

After running around for nearly three hours he found a bench next to a nearby park and took a seat. He tossed his head back, attempting to get all of the air he lost back. His clothes stuck to him uncomfortably while his forehead was making his hair stick to it. 

They sure can run when they really want to, he thought in between puffs of air. He didn’t know how he’d make it through patrolling, especially now. He dreaded the thought, clutching his side at the reminder. He managed to take Muscular down but not without the villain getting a few hits in. It was worth it though, considering Koda’s smile once he was discharged from the hospital. 

Yeah, he thought looking up at the sky with a serene smile. It had been worth it. 

After catching his breath, he was about to get up from the bench until a person sat down next to him with a note. They didn’t look at Midoriya, instead they were focused straight ahead. The shades made it difficult to see their eyes, while their hoodie and jeans made them look like an ordinary person.

“An invitation,” the person grumbled out, “Don’t be late.” 

Izuku didn’t watch them go, flipping the envelope over he noticed neatly scrawled out cursive. The envelope itself was red with a wax gold stamp. A chimera was in the center while the cursive was in gold. He didn’t open it until he was safe in his apartment.

His breath hitched as he read the words over and over again to make sure he had them right. Once he realized he did, he texted Aizawa on the burner phone they used specifically for underground work and buried his head in his hands.

“What am I getting myself into?”

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The neon lights bathed everybody into an ocean of colors. People were swarmed into the center of the room, dancing and grinding on anybody close to them. The bass caught in Midoryia’s chest as he navigated through the crowd. He glanced around, taking all the strobing lights in. The letter said to meet at The Tavern, but it never specified where.

After bumping into several people and almost being roped into dancing, he finally found the bar. He took a seat and checked his phone as he waited for his nerves to calm down. He couldn’t remember the last time he’d been to one of these. He thought back to freshman year when he first started out he’d gone to a local club to see what it was like only to realize he wasn’t really fond of it.

“Not exactly your scene is it?” a bartender asked, sliding him a drink. Midoriya looked up at the woman with a sheepish smile. She looked to be about his age, her short hair framing her face. Earphones were dangling  from ears. Must be her quirk, Izuku thought with excitement. Her pierced brow was raised as she stared at Midoriya.

“Is it that obvious?”

She hummed for a moment, studying him before she nodded, “Nobody wears a shirt that says ‘Club Shirt’ on it. It’s an interesting pick.”

He flushed slightly and rubbed the back of his neck. He knew he should’ve gone with something different. 

“Yeah,” he said trailing off until his eyes landed on the drink.

“I don’t—”

Before he continued the woman stopped him, “It’s on the house, you’re waiting for her aren’t you?” 

He was about to ask how she knew when you sat down next to him with a smile, “I see you’ve met Jirou, my most trusted friend.” 

Izuku watched as the woman, Jirou’s face turned bright red. He almost thought he heard a don’t mention it before she went off to serve more drinks, leaving him with you. 

He was nervous, that much was easy to tell with the way his eyes kept jumping from corner to corner. Poor thing you thought while his leg bounced up and down. Part of you cringed, he felt out of place.

“Do you want to go somewhere else?” 

The sound of your voice over the music snapped his attention back to you. Taking his blank stare and furrowed eyebrows as a sign, you huffed out a laugh and repeated yourself. He joined in albeit nervously.

“It’s okay,” he said, stirring his drink with the straw, “You planned to meet here. I don’t want to cause any trouble,” he took a deep breath, “Boss.” 

You turned to him with wide eyes before waving him off as you leaned closer to the table, “You don’t have to call me boss you know,” you said nonchalantly, “Not even the guards call me that.” 

He couldn’t help but stare at you in awe. How you were able to be so calm in a place like this was beyond him, but it helped him relax. With furrowed brows he focused back on his straw. The ice clanked against the glass, but he couldn’t hear it over the song playing. 

“What should I call you then?”

Just like the first time you met, you used one of your fingers to tilt his head up, he could feel your breath mingle with his while his face turned a vibrant shade of red. He silently thanked the lights for making it almost impossible for you to see it. He watched as your eyes clouded over while a sinister smile fell onto your face. It made him feel small underneath it. 

Before he could say anything, you leaned in close to his ear. 

“I have a couple ideas,” your words sent goosebumps to ripple against his skin while his mouth felt dry. He wanted to know what they were, wanted to ask. What was going on with him?!

He didn’t have much time to dwell once he felt your breath ghost against his neck. It was warm and sent shivers down his spine. He briefly felt the touch of your lips against him, part of him hoped you wouldn’t pull away. 

“Please,” he rasped before he could stop himself. Your lips curled into a grin, one of your hands snaked from the table to bury itself in his green hair. 

“Let’s get out of here.”

He didn’t need to be told twice.

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The cool air of the outside clashed with the warmth from the club. Izuku barely processed your lips meeting only to find that in the next minute he was up against the brick wall behind the club. Your hands tangled themselves into his green curls causing him to whimper against your lips.

“Fuck,” you muttered, pussy clenching at the sound he made. You wanted to hear more, wanted him to scream. You placed your knee in between his legs, he instantly started to grind down on your thigh. He tried to pull away from you, but that only made you hold his curls tighter before letting him go. A string of saliva was all that left the connection until you wiped it away with the back of your sleeve. 

Izuku’s face was flushed as he tried to catch his breath. Everything about you was intoxicating, especially the way you looked him up and down like he was your prey. He was still grinding against you, his puffs of air were visible in the night. It wasn’t until you touched his side that he flinched.

You pulled your hand away in concern, but he was quick to shush you with the way his lips latched back onto yours. He could tell you about the wound later, you thought. His lips were soft against yours, when you met for another kiss you opened your mouth. Catching the hint, he opened his mouth enough for you to snake your tongue into his mouth. Judging from the way he was grinding faster against you with broken moans you could tell he was enjoying himself. 

You pushed him further into the wall, it was surely digging into his back by now, but he made no sound of pain. You made sure to avoid his waist, instead you grabbed a hold of his belt loops and yanked his lower body into an arch.

“Oh my god,” Midoriya groaned, tossing his head back against the wall. He needed more, you were everywhere, breathing into his neck, sucking and biting the skin there. Weakly he went to push you off.

“No marks-can’t ah-can’t ngh cover them.” 

A grin casted onto your face. He was so cute like this, all sprawled out under you just as you knew he’d be. You kissed the skin close to his pressure point before staring directly into Izuku’s eyes. Your lips brushed against each other. His eyelashes fluttered as he went to close the space, but you held his neck with one hand and pressed him back.

“I don’t think so baby,” you whispered. Your voice lower in pitch. You didn’t miss the way his pulse jumped under your fingers. Your eyes widened in shock until you gained back control. This was more interesting than you thought. “Does the little hero like this, hm? You like being helpless?” To emphasize your words, you guided his hips with one hand and ground him against your thigh once more. 

A high whine escaped his mouth before he could prevent it. He knew this was wrong, that he should stop this but the way your hand made him dizzy around him and the pressure against his cock caused his mind to become fuzzy. What Aizawa didn’t know didn’t hurt him anyway.

“Please,” he whimpered, meeting your leg. He wanted more--no he needed more. “I’ll do anything, I’ll do anything just please.”

“Such a needy little thing aren’t you?” With a huff you slowly stop moving. Tears sprang into the corners of Midoriya’s eyes as he thrashed in an attempt to bring some of the pleasure back, but you only moved your leg away. Broken no’s spilled from his lips and into the cracks of the brick wall. He’s a mess of babbles and pleas. You wait a second longer until you lick a tear from his face, starting at his chin and stopping just below his cheek bone.

He’s about to thank you when you send him a devilish smirk and drop to your knees in front of him. The sight alone causes him to reach his high. You let him calm down, rubbing his thighs through his jeans. You whisper soft encouragements that he can barely decipher. 

Looking up at him you can see that his pupils are still blown wide while his chest is heaving up and down. Under the neon red light he looks perfect. You want to devour him, but you hold back. Soon he’d learn how to get hard just by your words alone, but first you’d have to train him.

It isn’t until he comes down from his high that he realizes what he’s done. Mortification falls over him faster than you thought from the way his face flushes even further. You wished he wasn’t in so many clothes, you could almost bet that the same would be found on his neck leading to his chest.

“I’m so sorry I didn’t mean to, I tried holding it in but-”

Slowly, you rose to your feet and before he could stumble over more excuses you kissed his cheek whispering “Good boy,” into his ear. If Midoriya hadn’t just cum he would’ve from those words alone. 

You laughed softly at his body’s reaction before breaking away from him fully. You don’t miss the pout that formed on his face when you stepped away. At first it was cute, but now seeing it after this made something snap. You quickly grabbed him by the jaw and traced your thumb over his bottom lip. 

“Such a sweet little mouth, making all those pretty sounds earlier, but I think I have more uses for it rather than just pouting,” you locked onto his wide eyes. “Wouldn’t you say, Midoriya?”

He could only nod against you, completely trapped under your gaze. You had him right where you wanted him. “Well then baby boy,” you said detaching yourself once more. “Get to work.”

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Midoriya woke up in a cold sweat for the umpteenth time that week. He fell back into the pillow with a groan. It had been weeks since that encounter and he was desperate to do it again. He couldn’t escape the sound of your moans echoing in the night or the way your nails dug into his hair just right to send waves of pleasure zipping down his back. And the way you tasted, he craved feeling you against his tongue, drowning in you. 

However now that he was officially part of Chimera after being tested the night after he was able to taste you, it had been pretty standard. There was nothing out of the ordinary, the organization ran just like how any other underground facility would. Midoriya had his own jobs that he had to handle such as keeping track of shipments and making sure nobody was caught. He didn’t have much to report back to Aizawa which caused the older man to worry.

Izuku huffed at the sound of his phone vibrating on the nightstand. Speak of the devil. Why couldn’t the man just leave him alone? He knew what he was doing and what he went there to do. Even if his mind was preoccupied with you, he would still put Chimera down first and besides you weren’t serious about him either. 

Without looking at the contact he put the phone up to his ear. “Look Aizawa I’m fine I don’t need you checking up on me every second of every day so please just this once don’t contact me on my day off.”

Izuku expected to hear the gruff voice sigh into the other line and promptly begin telling Izuku why checking in is important because it could mean the difference between life and death which, being an underground hero, the lines tend to blur. 

Instead, there was a delayed pause followed by a low whistle, “And he lets you talk to him like that? I’m impressed.”

At the sound of your voice, he instantly shot up from the futon. “Boss, hey um why are you calling?” His blood froze for a second. “I didn’t miss anything, did I?!” He tossed the covers off of him and was about to head to his dresser to change when his foot got caught in the sheets causing him to crash to the ground.

You heard the loud bang on the other line causing you to snort. There was a heavy sound of stomping followed by another brief crash that caused you to look out into the city with a smile. You were reminded in that moment that he was still a college student, so full of life. 

“Nope, I was just calling to check in.”

Midoriya scowled on the other end of the phone. “You and Aizawa both. I’m fine if that’s what you’re wondering. I have all my body parts intact and none of them are broken,” he even wiggled his hands and sat back on the futon to swing his feet even though you couldn’t see him. “Thank you very much,” he said dryly. 

You hummed, mulling over his response. Ever since he joined he’s been more sure of himself, capable. It was an accepted change, after all he needed to be strong. Especially if your plan was going to work. After all, the stronger they are the more fun to break.

“He and I are alike then. You do realize that there’s a very fine line between life and death, right? People like us have to stick together.”

“How are you both the same person?”

That question alone had you laughing. “I don’t know what you’re talking about Midoriya, but I do have something you can do for me.”

He perked up at that. “What is it?”

“I’ll pick you up, how does noon sound?”

“Yes-” he said all too fast before coughing. “I mean yeah sure, whatever works for you.”

“Good, be sure you’re ready early, I always come on time.” 

With that you hung up the phone and spun back to face your office desk. Phase one was complete, now you could move on to phase two. Leaning your head on the desk, you could feel rather than see Jirou’s eyes boring holes into your forehead.

“Why aren’t you worried about Midoriya?”

You cocked you head to the side. “Why would I need to be worried?”

“He’s working with Aizawa.” It wasn’t a question, but it didn’t need to be. You knew Izuku was working with the man for years before he even discovered your group, but that didn’t matter. You thought back to his confidence, how he was able to give orders and stand up for himself now, but still looked at you to make sure he wasn’t speaking out of turn. It caused a fire to burn in the pit of your stomach.

“Rest assured, Midoriya won’t be a problem. After all,” you said interlocking your hands on top of the desk. “I have him wrapped around my finger.”

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Pairing: Sukuna x GN! Reader (The reader is AFAB)

Warnings: Dubious Consent, Oral (Reader! Receiving), Mind break, edging, denied orgasm, monsterfucking, corruption kink, dirty talk, mean dom to soft dom Sukuna, use of little one and little sorcerer as well as pet (only twice though), forced submission just to be safe 

A/N: I had so much fun writing this and this is for @seita “Corrupt a Virgin Collab!” Thank you so much for letting me participate! All characters are 18+  and as always Minors DNI and if you do or if you’re a nameless blog I will block you instantly. 

Word Count: 2.6K

Summary: Megumi, Itadori, Nobara, Gojo, Nanami...I’m sorry. I wasn’t able to keep my promise and protect all of you. 

Debris settled over the city. You coughed, cringing at the blood that spilled from your lips at the hit you had taken. You looked around you, watching as more buildings collapsed, people screamed causing it to echo. You couldn’t find anybody no matter where you looked. Your heart raced inside your chest. 

How much longer would you be able to pull this off? Ever since Sukuna and Itadori had been separated he caused nothing but destruction. 

You watched the curse you were currently fighting rush towards you. It’s green spindles shot out only for you to dodge it in the nick of time. The wall where you had been standing in front of was nothing but a hole. You cringed. That could’ve been you.

Before you had time to recover it focused it’s sights on you again, the eight purple eyes stared directly into yours. You tried to get up again only to be met by an explosion of pain. You glanced down at your hand nursing the wound on your stomach only to see crimson seep through your fingers. Shit. 

It let out a wicked shriek, leaving your ears ringing. It charged at you again. You closed your eyes. 

Megumi, Itadori, Nobara, Gojo, Nanami...I’m sorry. I wasn’t able to keep my promise and protect all of you. 

“Protect me?” Gojo’s voice was incredulous as he tossed his head back and laughed. It had been a busy day filled with killing curses and saving people, but at the end of it all of you were able to spend time together and watch the fireworks. “I’m the strongest there is, if anything it would be me protecting you.” 

Nanami huffed at his response, proceeding to whack him upside the head. He whined, turning to Nanami no doubt to start playfully fighting him which would end in Nanami sighing in disappointment.

You could only shake your head at the two of them while Nobara scoffed, nudging your arm with a grin. “Yeah, and besides we’re all going to get stronger so we don’t need to be protected.”

Megumi nodded with a small smile which caused you to huff.

“It’s not like that!” You clenched your fists beside you, before lowering your voice. “It’s just that all of you are precious to me and I’ll do whatever it takes to not see you hurt.”

They were all speechless at your response until Itadori’s face lit up into a bright smile. “Let's do it!” He cheered, jumping into the air. “We’ll be the best group of sorcerers out there you’ll see! Let’s all protect each other.”

The six of you looked at each other with matching soft expressions, a silent agreement that you’d all make it to the very end when the first explosion fired off. Itadori shrieked at the unexpected boom that echoed in the sky causing your laughter to break the silence between each firework. 

You smiled looking back on the memory. It was fun. The people you met, the friends you gained, you wouldn’t have traded it for the world. As you anticipated the final blow one last thought flashed through your mind. You had no regrets.

An explosion of light flooded from behind your eyelids, you braced for impact but none came. Slowly, you cracked an eye open only to have your breathing hitch. Standing where the cursed spirit used to be was-

“Sukuna,” your own voice surprised you. The demon turned to you with an unamused expression.

“Think you can just die like that?” He sneered approaching you. “You fool.” 

You tried to get up, all your senses screaming to fight but you only managed to straighten your posture before wincing in pain. Broken ribs, you assumed, if not worse. “What do you want?” You managed to croak out. 

Standing above you, his eyes were filled with venom. You swallowed silently wishing the destroyed cursed spirit had taken you out. You refused to break away from his gaze while his hand moved to cup your cheek. You flinched from his touch expecting him to rip your skin away with the swipe of his talons, but instead he clicked his tongue at the action.

“Make no mistake little one, If I wanted you dead, you’d be dead.” His voice sent shivers down your spine, but your body relaxed at the words. You wanted to shake your head. How could that even be remotely comforting?

You couldn’t dwell on it for long because the next thing you knew you could breathe properly again. You took a deep breath in, almost choking on it. You removed your hand from your stomach only to gape in shock. 

“You,” you looked up at the demon with wide eyes. “You healed me?”

He rolled his eyes. He couldn’t stand the way humans interacted nor did he want to. He craved the chaos he created and only wanted to see more of it, but one sorcerer managed to get under his skin, you. 

You were an enigma, your cursed energy was strong, that was for certain and as obsessed as he was with Megumi there was something about you that drew him to you. Maybe it was the way he could tell you were a virgin. You had so much experience but none with another person’s touch. He thought many times about you being tied up and at his mercy while he edged you for hours causing you to cry out pleas along with his name. 

Unfortunately there was no time to act on what he wanted with him still being inside the brat, but now, now was the perfect time. 

“Why?” The question left your mouth before you could stop it. He wanted to laugh at your perplexed expression paying close attention to your lips. You didn’t realize it, but you backed yourself into a corner. 

“Oh Little Sorcerer,” he crooned mockingly. A sinister smile stretched across his face reminding you just who you were dealing with. 

Squatting down to your level, he let his eyes rove over your body, paying close attention to where your uniform was torn and wrinkled. Instinctively, you covered yourself to the best of your ability which only made him lick his lips.

“You didn’t think I did that without a price,” his voice dropped an octave, “did you?”

Your heart stuttered in your chest while you gasped. There was no way, but noticing the hunger in those eyes that held a predatory gleam you understood what he meant. You couldn’t-

“Get away from them!” Megumi shouted. His footsteps raced towards where you were. Itadori and Nobara were fast at his heels shouting for you. A ghost of a smile fell onto your face. They were okay. From what you saw the only wounds were some scratches and bruises. They would be okay. The relief quickly faded when a talon turned your chin to make you look at him once more.

His teeth were on full display. “Let’s make a contract, shall we? I won’t hurt your friends as long as you do what I want in my domain.”

You raised an eyebrow skeptically. “And what would that be?”

“I get to ruin you.”

You knew you could stall, could buy time until they could help you, but the more you waited the more people screamed.

“So little one, what will it be?” Sukuna’s voice rang heavy in your ears. You could either go with him or more people would be hurt. You purse your lips, you had two choices: either allow Sukuna to take you and buy your friends some time or wait for them and risk more people dying. 

With a deep breath you faced the demon. “If I go with you, you promise that no person, that includes jujutsu sorcerers and civilians will be harmed?”

“Of course.”

Part of you didn’t trust him, but you mulled over the deal, searching for any loopholes. Megumi, Itadori and Nobara were getting closer. 

“Time’s running out, have you made a decision?”

You looked at your friends one last time as they screamed in horror running faster. With a final breath you focused back on the king of curses. 

“I accept.”

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“Such a pretty little thing aren’t you?”

Obscene sounds echoed throughout the domain as you grinded against Sukuna’s tongue that resided on his abdomen. Small whimpers and broken moans spilled from your lips. Tears slid down your face while the appendage was lapping at your folds, flicking at your clit every now and again. Each grind down had your toes curling. You tossed your head back.

“Shut, ah, shut up!” You tried to shout, but it held no mirth to it. 

Sukuna smirked at your reaction. Still so fiery even after he edged you, you were a fun one that was for certain. 

He’d envisioned this moment many times before, but nothing beat the real thing. He kept your arms stretched above you with one of his hands while the other he used to cup your cheek. He lived for your expression, the way your eyelashes were grouped together with tears as you were forced to keep taking what he was giving you, completely at his mercy.

“What’s wrong little sorcerer,” he snarled. “Can’t take my tongue?” He couldn’t help but grow addicted to the breathy pants you let out as you clamped down at his words. His eyes widened, peering at you with an expression that almost looked impressed. 

“Who knew you could be such a slutty pet. Nobody’s ever touched you like this before and you’re already so fucked out, I wonder what will happen when you cum, hm?”

“Fu-fuck you,” you managed to get out between moans. You refused to give into him, wishing you had more strength in you to glare. You needed to put up a fight. 

He raised an eyebrow with a laugh. “Brat,” he dug his nails into your hips, there would be indents there for days, but he didn’t care. “You try to put up such a front, wouldn’t it feel better to give in rather than fight me? You’re so wet and you’ve been so good, so pliant for me are you sure you don’t want a reward?

The familiar coil in your stomach was about to break causing you to thrash your head back and forth. The burn was becoming painful, you didn’t know how much longer you’d last if he kept denying you. Sukuna noticed, forcing your hips to grind faster. 

“Oh? Is the little sorcerer close? Tell me, do you want to know what it’s like to cum from somebody other than you, hm?” He hummed keeping the brutal pace, watching as you heaved for breath, your eyes glossy and almost rolling back. A twisted grin morphed onto his face at the sight. 

“Don’t tell me I’ve fucked you dumb already,” he bit his lip to keep from groaning out into the domain. The reflection of the water only made you look more wrecked. “Tell me, is this what you’re going to look like when you're stretched out on my cock?”

The image alone had your toes curling. You couldn’t fight it anymore. You needed release. “M’close. M’so close. M’gonna cum. Gonna ngh gonna cum Sukuna. Sukuna,” you babbled, slurring your words.

You were almost there all you needed was one more extra push. 

Before you had time to process what was happening your hips stilled. A loud sob ripped it’s way from your throat. You couldn’t handle being denied anymore. All you could do was struggle in his hold and curse the king in front of you for torturing you like this. That’s when it registered, he was going to kill you like this. That must’ve been his plan all along.

You were about to speak, to tell him to just kill you already when he leaned closer towards you. His lips ghosted against yours. Without thinking you leaned in, desperate to feel his lips against yours, but before you could he pulled away and gazed at you.

You could see your reflection in his eyes, the way you were drooling for him, you were a mess, your eyes glossy from crying, you didn’t recognize the person staring back at you. You couldn’t remember how many times he edged you, but it was unbearable. 

“Beg me.”

Your breath caught in your throat even though you’d been expecting that. Part of you, the desperate want that curled itself into your skin and set your heart aflame wanted to cave in. Wanted so badly to finally get the release you’ve been craving all this time, but rationally you looked at the demon and whispered, “I, I can’t.”

As soon as the words were out you wanted to take them back, disappointment swam within you. You wanted to know what it was like, but the sorcerer in you couldn’t yield. You reminded yourself that you were doing this for them, but that would’ve been a lie.

 You expected Sukuna to tear you to shreds or leave you like this but instead he shushed you.

Your eyes snapped open, not even remembering when you closed them. He only rubbed your back with one of the hands that was on your hip while the other hand holding your arms set them down.

“Such a brave sorcerer, aren’t you? Even when you’re so desperate you still hold so much strength, but don’t you want to be ruined? Don’t you wish you would just be able to let go and have somebody else take the reins?” His voice was uncharacteristically soft like he was talking to something fragile, something that could break. 

“I-”

You couldn’t deny that it sounded nice, to be out of control for once, to just let yourself be ruined by Sukuna. You craved release so bad it hurt. You shuddered against him at the thought of finally being able to lose yourself in pleasure while the cool air of the domain caught up to you.

Without hesitation, Sukuna embraced you in his arms, bringing you close to his chest. You imagined that if he was human, you’d be able to hear his heart beat pressed against him like this. He caressed any inch of your body his hands could reach as he placed a chaste kiss to your temple. You settled in the warmth.

“Shh, just let me take care of you little one,” he squeezed you close before placing two set of his hands on your shoulders to pull you back. It took everything in him not to smile. He had you, he knew he had you judging by the way your face was going from conflicted to completely lax. 

“I’ll ruin you for anybody else,” the hands on your shoulders dropped down to barely touch your waist, tickling you. He began to kiss down your jaw, moving to your neck. “You could rule by my side and stay with me in this space forever, you wouldn’t have to worry about curses,” he sucked a mark causing you to whimper. “Or saving people,” his other hands moved to play with your nipples. “Or those pesky sorcerers.” 

Your mind was reeling, unable to concentrate on any coherent thought. The difference from being so rough to being soft was messing with your head. You were losing yourself, but still tried so desperately to hang on, to not give in. You had friends you needed to protect, but all of that was fading away. 

Sukuna noticed and as he sucked on your earlobe, he used the hands tickling you to meet your hips, positioning you over his cock. “All you have to say is-”

“Please.”

#[ 🎞 ] — anihaven #starithirsts #sukuna x reader smut #sukuna x reader #sukuna imagine #jjk smut #jjk imagine #tw monsterfucking #tw mind break #tw dub con #tw forced submission #tw dumbification #tw degradation #tw corruption kink

[stariwrites]

Better When It Feels Wrong

This was for the CEO collab hosted by @cherrytenko​ thank you for letting me join!!

You can find the rest of the works for this collab here!

18+ Minors DNI

Midnight x Miruko x Fem! reader

Warnings: threesome, mommy and daddy kink, pegging, praise kink, biting/marking, oral sex, semi public sex, slight choking, sub reader, dom Rumi, dom Nemuri, degradation

Summary: You shouldn’t be doing this, none of you should. Especially not in their office where anybody could see if they opened the door, but you needed this. Nobody could treat you like they did even if they were your bosses.

“She’s so cute when she squirms like that,” Nemuri cooed against your neck before she continued sucking. You whimpered, craning your neck away from her so she had more room. Her tongue was wet and warm against your skin. You tried to press your thighs together, but they were roughly shoved apart. 

“Ms. Usagiyama” was all you managed to gasp out. She rubbed circles into your inner thighs as Nemuri sucked directly onto your sweet spot. You closed your eyes tightly. 

You shouldn’t be doing this, none of you should. Especially not in their office where anybody could see if they opened the door, but you needed this. Nobody could treat you like they did even if they were your bosses. You could feel Rumi trailing kisses up your thighs, sucking marks into them and occasionally using her teeth. 

“Such a sweet little thing, but that’s not what you're supposed to call me, is it baby?” She landed a harsh bite into your inner thigh, causing you to jolt. It was almost as if electricity flowed through your body. 

“Daddy!” You moaned attempting to arch towards her, but Nemuri stopped you with her hands on your hips. She rubbed slow circles into your flesh before moving her hands to your back. They trailed against the exposed skin where your shirt had ridden up, racking shivers through you. Slowly sliding her hands down to your ass to give it a squeeze. Her acrylic nails dug into your skin through your skirt while a breathy moan escaped your lips.

She moaned against your neck, her hot breath against you was driving you wild. You needed them and you needed them now. You couldn’t handle anymore teasing or you’d swear you’d go insane. 

“Look at that, our little pain slut,” Nemuri whispered, biting the shell of your ear. You gasped as the other two laughed softly at your reactions.

“M’not, not a pain-ah!” Rumi’s tongue trailed against you over your panties. You were putty in their arms, just the way they liked you. Ever since they hired you they wanted you in between them just like this. Their hands were everywhere, under your shirt, along your stomach, gripping your legs. You felt perfectly surrounded. 

“I think we should take these off, don’t you think cutie?” Rumi whispered, her hands moving to your skirt. You nodded, breathing heavily in between them. She smiled at you while her hands moved towards the zipper. She locked eyes with Nemuri as she slowly pulled your skirt down, leaving you in black stockings and your button down shirt.

She growled once the garment was off. From behind you Midnight whistled slowly, her hands going back to rest onto your bare ass. The lacey black thong on full display. “Fuck,” she said pulling at the material. “Wanted to surprise us hm? What a pretty little baby we have here,” she met Rumi’s eyes that were blown wide. “Wouldn’t you agree Rumi?”

Rumi pulled away from you with a cocky smile. “I’d say so, our good girl really knows how to cheer us up, doesn’t she?”

Tears began to build in your eyes as Rumi began to lick you through the underwear. “Mommy, daddy please, need it I need it so bad, please.”

Nemuri slides her hands over your stomach and to your chest, occasionally scraping her nails against your skin. “Please what baby?” Her voice is soft while she starts to massage your tits. A broken mewl falls from your lips. You can feel Rumi move the thong to the side, her tongue rubbing against your clit. Her hands are on your hips, rubbing small circles into them. Her hands are rough against you driving you closer to madness. 

“You’ve got to say what you want or else we won’t be able to give it to you properly.” 

You whimpered feeling pressure on your neck. The air around you was warm. You couldn’t focus on anything else. They were so mean, they knew exactly what you wanted. “I want,” you began only to cut yourself off with a gasp at the feeling of a finger entering you.

“Go on,” Nemuri encouraged taking your earlobe in her mouth. “Tell mommy what you want baby.”

“I want,” you said in between moans. “I want you to sit on my face while daddy fucks me, please mommy.” Both of them groaned at your words, sending vibrations throughout your body. It sent the feeling straight to your already throbbing clit. 

“Holy shit,” Nemuri breathed, taking a step back to undo her skirt as well as unbutton her shirt. You looked back at her until a harsh suck of your clit brought you to look down. “Eyes on me princess,” Rumi snarled. Her ears looked so soft atop her head. 

“Yes Daddy, m’sorry.”

Hesitantly, you reached your hand towards her, not knowing if it was okay to touch. Wordlessly, she brought your hand to her hair with a coo and picked up her pace.

All you could do was hold her hair while she looked up at you with a predatory gaze. You looked so pretty above her, already fucked out of your mind when they hadn’t even started yet. You were always so pliant, so needy for them it made the woman's head spin. She still remembered when you first came to their agency with wide eyes filled with awe. You’d been so innocent and now you were trained to take them whenever and wherever they wanted you. Her pussy clenched at that thought alone. She couldn’t wait until she pegged you, how sweet your noises would be while she’d grab your ass while biting the back of your neck.

“Don’t have all the fun now babe,” Nemuri said, stepping into both of your eyesights. Her outfit was replaced with fishnet tights with black lingerie. It fit her in all the right places with intricate zippers. Your mouth watered you couldn’t wait to taste her.

“Please,” you whispered, staring at her in awe before focusing back onto Rumi. “Use me.”

They didn’t need to be told twice, both exchanged a wordless agreement and brought you to lay down against the desk. “I’ve always wanted to do it like this,” Rumi said, grabbing you by the legs to pull you closer to her. Your upper body was resting against the desk while your legs rested onto Rumi’s shoulders. She shot you a triumphant grin which was all the warning you received before she dived back into your cunt. Licking it with precise strokes. You arched your back, riding her tongue. 

You almost missed it when Nemuri straddled you, her ass in your face. “Well baby,” she said. “Get to work.”

You nodded a small yes mommy left your lips as you dove into her cunt. You held onto her thighs gripping onto the fishnets while you began to eat her out like you were starved. You couldn’t get enough. You could already feel drool dripping down your chin, but you didn’t find it in yourself to care. Not when Nemuri was moaning above you, her voice deep. 

“Feels good baby, you’re doing so good. Such a good girl.”

Rumi whistled lowly at the scene in front of her. Nemuri’s eyes were shut tightly, her black hair draped over her shoulders while your hands were wrapped around your thighs, stroking soft circles into them as she rode your tongue.

“Well aren’t you two a sight?” She teased before going back down on you while Nemuri’s thighs caged you in, all you could breathe was her. You loved it, you loved them. 

Two fingers soon joined the first inside you making you moan. You were close, you could feel it. You pulled away from her to catch your breath. 

“Need it, need it so bad I’m so close! Mommy, daddy please!” You babbled in between moans, diving back into Nemuri.

She gasped at the sensation, moaning breathily while Rumi stood up from in between your legs, carefully placing them onto the floor. She shot Nemuri, a teasing look. “Feel good?”

“Come here,” she growled, grabbing the bunny hero by her hair. They both groaned into the kiss. You clenched against Rumi’s fingers at the noises they were making. Both of them were fighting for dominance. You pulled Nemuri closer to you causing her to lose the battle as Rumi twisted her tongue around the woman’s. When they pulled away the two were both breathless.

It wasn’t until then that you felt the strap rubbing against your pussy you didn’t know when she put it on too caught up on the sounds of their tongues twisting together leaving drool on your stomach.

“Ready baby?” Rumi asked, sliding it between your folds. Pulling away from Nemuri once more you babbled a mixture of please daddy and want you inside. Taking that as her cue she pushed in. You moaned into Nemuri, your eyes almost rolling into the back of your skull. The toy filled you out so well, it hit against the spongy spot inside of you making you see stars. 

When Rumi began thrusting you couldn’t take it. Variations of mommy and daddy spilled from your lips as Nemuri began to pick up her pace to match Rumi’s, grinding against your tongue.

“Such a good girl for mommy baby, making me feel so good,” she moaned rising higher in pitch.

“Daddy loves your tight cunt baby,” Rumi grunted thrusting into you harder. “Sucks my strap in so well like you were born to take it, what would your coworkers think if they saw you now all spread out letting your bosses use you like a little slut?” She licked her lips watching your tits bounce with her thrusts. She didn’t miss the way your pussy clenched at her words.

“Oh, do you like that baby? Like the thought of somebody realizing how good you are to us, have them see you crying on my strap? You gonna cum? Do it then!”

You couldn’t hold it in anymore, with a thumb against your clit you felt your orgasm crash into you. Nemuri followed soon after and as soon as she did she rested beside you on the desk until Rumi pulled out the strap. With a fucked out smile, she rubbed your abused clit before slapping it.

“Such a good little pussy,” she said, sending Nemuri that same smirk. In the blink of an eye she was in front of Rumi, rubbing hard circles onto her clit while whispering absolute filth into her ear. You watched as Rumi bit down onto Nemuri’s shoulder with a strangled cry. 

All of you glanced at each other still trying to catch your breath. “So, you began. “Same time tomorrow?”

#bnha smut #starithirsts #tw praise kink #tw daddy kink #tw mommy kink #tw slight choking #tw pegging #tw biting/marking #bnha midnight smut #nemuri kayama smut #rumi usagiyama smut #tw degradation #nemuri x rumi x female reader #nemuri kayama x female reader #rumi usagiyama x nemuri kayama x female reader #rumi usagiyama x female reader

[stariwrites]

Minors DNI 18+ only

Ik this comes up a lot but consider: Shigaraki playing video games while fucking you, but has you wear his head set so the others can hear how good he’s making you feel.

Tw: Degradation, Voyeurism, dirty talk

Pairing: Shgaraki x fem! reader (feat. the rest of the league)

You’re riding Shigaraki, but facing away from the screen and at first it starts out as him having you cock warm him as he plays. You’re gripping onto his shoulders and even sucking marks into his neck to keep the noises in. If you even move the slightest bit he’ll slap your ass to quiet you down.

It isn’t until he can’t stop focusing on how tight you are around him, your pussy practically sucking him in that he starts to actually fuck you. He thrusts up once before an idea strikes him.

Slowly, he takes off the headset and places it on your head. You look at him with wide eyes but all you get in response is a wide grin followed by him gesturing for you to keep quiet.

Once he knows it’s on securely, he’s thrusting up into you, the game long forgotten.

“Shiggy what the hell are you doing we’re dying out here!” Spinner shouts followed by the rest of the group. You whimper, clutching onto Shigaraki for dear life, biting your lip to keep the rest of the sounds out. Your nails dig into his back, causing him to groan into your chest.

He pulls all the way out only to thrust back into you causing you to lose your composure. A loud moan rips its way out of your throat before you can stop it causing silence to fall on the other end of the headset. It’s quiet until Dabi begins to laugh.

“Are you kidding?! Is Crusty really making you feel that good?” He asks, but it’s more mocking. Your stomach swoops at the tone causing another breathy whimper to escape you.

“He’s not the only one,” a voice you can only assume as Compress says. He tuts at your reaction. “Such a naughty little thing getting off on us degrading you, hm? What would the heroes think?”

You can barely keep up with the way Shiggy is attacking your nipples and rubbing at your clit almost as if he’s an animal, needing you to come vs the way Dabi and Compress’ words send liquid heat boiling through your stomach making you shiver.

“She’s so cute like this,” Toga coos when you sob at a deep thrust into your pussy. “I bet she looks even cuter when she cums.”

“Please,” you keen. You don’t know what you’re begging for, but you can feel your chest vibrate from where Shigaraki is which sends shivers through you. The others on the call do a mixture between squealing and scoffing.

“Such a slut, you love being a little fuck hole for the boss don’t you?” Dabi sneers. All you can do is babble agreements.

“And she doesn’t even deny it, she has no shame moaning like a whore. You’re our whore now, aren’t you?” Compress asks, you squeeze down on Shigaraki without meaning to bringing both of you closer to the edge.

Your moans are higher in pitch causing Toga and Twice to squeal at you.

“You’re so close aren’t you? You’re so good makes me want to play with you,” Toga says in a sing song. “Please oh please let me play with you!”

“Want it,” you slur, mind heavy. “Please Toga want you to play with me, need it.”

A moan of her own sounds through the headset. You can feel your release coming, but it isn’t enough.

“More, need more!” Is the only thing you can say.

“Go ahead baby,” Jin’s voice is quiet, unsure. It’s sweet and softer than the other’s. “Cum, you can do it. Cum for me.”

That’s all you needed, tossing your head back you scream when your orgasm hits you. Shigaraki isn’t far behind, thrusting a few more times before he pulls out and cums on your stomach. Both of you take a second to catch your breath again. When you do Shigaraki spins the both of you towards the bro where he rests your upper body while your legs are still on the chair.

“Tomura, what?”

The only answer he gives is when he leans over your torso with his tongue sticking out of your mouth. He starts at your belly and licks up to your ribs, cleaning his cum off of you all while maintaining eye contact. Your breath hitches. He doesn’t stop until all of it is cleaned off. Only then does he lean in for a kiss, twisting your tongues together where his taste still lingers.

“M proud of you,” he says pulling away. He brushes the hair out of your face with a fond smile. “You did so good for me, such a good girl.” You beam under the praise.

“Are you alright darlin?” Compress’ voice startles you. It isn’t until then that you realize you still have the head set on. You jump before nodding only to remember they can’t see you. Tomura snorts at you which in turn he receivers a playful glare from you.

“Oh, um yeah, I’m good.”

“Alright, we’ll be down in a couple of seconds, but first we’ll go get some snacks,” Spinner says causing a wave of affection to hit you. “Next time,” he adds. “I’m joining.”

#i couldn't get this out of my head #starithirsts #tw degradation #tw voyeurism #tw dirty talk #shigaraki smut #mr. compress smut #toga smut #league of villains smut #shigaraki x female reader

[stariwrites]

Eren likes pulling hair. No one can convince me otherwise that after he grew his that he doesn't enjoy getting it pulled or doing the pulling.

thank you baby 😫 this is everything

18+ Minors DNI

Warnings: Slight Degradation, brat taming, hair pulling

Pairing: Eren x f! Reader

Eren totally does and whenever he goes down on you he will guide your hands into his hair so that you can tug on the soft strands. He goes feral at every sharp sting left behind, he makes sure you can feel it as he groans into your pussy. Your back arches off the bed only for your hands to pull him closer to your sopping cunt. He would’ve smirked at the action, but he’s too busy massaging your clit with his tongue.

Right when you’re about to cum he’ll pull away and wipe his face before rubbing your clit torturously slow. He’ll ignore your whines and pleas too transfixed on the way you’re clenching around nothing. Desperate for him to touch you, fill you, stuff you full until the only thing you can think of is the way he cock presses against your cervix. As if reading your thoughts he grins.

“Such a needy little pussy isn’t it?” He growls low in his throat. A shiver racks through your body at his words. You want him no you need him to continue. If you don’t get any release soon you’re sure you’ll die.

Your hands snake up his torso, grazing his abs while you continue your touches until your hands are wrapped around his shoulders leading into his hair.

“Princess what are you-Ah!”

A loud moan leaves his lips at the tug you gave him. His eyes are screwed shut while his mouth remains open. When he opens his eyes again the first thing he’s met with is your triumphant grin. Before you can say anything you’re flipped onto your stomach and pulled to his chest by your hair.

You whimper at the contact, but the feeling of his cock rubbing against your folds outweighs the sting.

“You little slut,” he says squeezing your ass as the other hand holds your hair hostage. You try to push back, to rock his cock against your folds again only to realize you can’t move. As if he notices this he laughs against your neck leaving goosebumps on your skin. “Thought you could play dirty, hm? Make me do something, is that right?”

A loud smack echoes in the room. You bury your head into the pillow with a whimper. Eren rubs your ass while he drags the head of his cock to rest against your entrance. You’re practically dripping onto the sheets. He loves seeing you like this, completely wrecked for him and he hasn’t even fucked you yet.

You were always such a brat, trying to pull the odds into your favor, to fight for control. He loved it, but his favorite sight was seeing you break, watching the way your body would twitch over the smallest touches how all you could do was babble and plead for him to do something, anything. It brought out something carnal within him.

Leaning down he licked the lobe of your ear. “I guess I’ll just have to remind you who’s in charge.”

So this went from hair pulling to brat taming idk what happened

#starithirsts #starianswers #alreadylostinterest #eren yeager smut #eren jaeger smut #aot eren #aot imagines #aot x reader #tw degradation #tw brat taming #tw hair pulling #aot smut #eren yeager x reader #eren jaeger x reader

[stariwrites]

Hey congratulations on your milestone!!! Can I get backstage for bnha?

Cock worship

Breeding kink

Praise kink

Song: Move by Taemin

Thank you so much love!!! I’d match you with Hawks!

18+ Minors DNI

Pairing: Hawks x Reader (Reader is AFAB but no pronouns are stated)

Warnings: Cock Worship, Breeding Kink, and Praise Kink

“Fuck, I love it when you suck my cock like that.” Hawks groaned out. You almost couldn’t hear him over the speakers. The heavy base thrummed against your body where you were knelt on the hardwood.

You were bobbing your head back and forth, taking Hawks’ cock in deeper. A breathy moan left his lips at the action. He loved it when you went down on him, when you kissed his cock like it was something to be treasured.

The way you sucked on his balls almost drove him into a frenzy. You loved sucking his cock more than he did. The way it felt heavy in your mouth, dragging in the back of your throat making you gag slightly. You moaned sending vibrations throughout the man above you.

 His blonde hair was in complete disarray from the way you grasped it as the two of you made out earlier. His eyes were almost completely glazed over in lust. He bit his knuckle to keep his sounds in when you pulled off his cock to begin stroking him instead.

“It’s so big Keigo,” your voice was raspy, sending a deep shiver through his spine. “It always fills me up so well, breeds me so well that I swear I can still feel it days after.” His hands press against the wall more, caging you in. His wings were fluttering, covering you from the outside world when you put his dick back into your mouth. He was trying so hard to be patient, to let you worship him, but he needed release. He needed you.

Before you could deepthroat him once again, you were pulled off his cock landing softly onto the bed. You stared wide eyed until you saw the crimson feathers fly back to Keigo’s side. He was on you in an instant, his tongue breached your lips twirling around your own. He tasted himself like it was his last meal earning a small whimper from you. He pulled away from your lips, opting to kiss and suck on your neck.

“You’re so good for me. Always know how to rile me up baby, fucking sexy,” he growls into your ear. “I’m going to fill you up so full, breed you so well the only thing you’ll be able to think about is me.”

You moaned at the thought, unconsciously parting your legs. His hips grinding against yours. The air around you was warm while the song continued to play in the background only building the mood more.

He all but ripped off your lace underwear, you mewled at the action and gripped the bed sheets for dear life. You thought he was about to line himself up, but instead he sent you a devilish smile. Your breath was punched out of your lungs as two of his fingers breached your entrance. You stared at him with furrowed eyebrows, you were already prepped, so why?

“Don’t worry dove,” he said leaning over you. His eyes held a predatory gleam to them. “I’ll do as I promised, but now.,” he emphasized his words with a sharp thrust of his fingers. “It’s my turn.

#starithirsts #starianswers #choas-night🌕 #hawks x reader #bnha hawks #hawks smut #takami keigo smut #takami keigo x reader #tw cock worship #tw breeding kink #tw praise kink #I hope this was okay!! #stari's60followerevent

[stariwrites]

Wallflower-Minors DNI

Pairing: Aizawa x Female reader

Warnings: Daddy Kink, Blindfolds, oral (fem receiving), fingering (fem receiving)

Author’s Note: I listened to Wallflower by Kimberly August writing this so in order to get the full experience you should check it out!

Summary:

“Fuck,” he growled lowly. “The things you make me want to do to you.”

Aizawa smirked at the state you were in. All spread out before him like a good girl. His good girl to do as he pleased with. He straddled you, watching your expression with fixated eyes.

Your hands were gripping the sheets for dear life. Darkness shrouded your vision, you became all too aware of the soft silk of the bedsheets as well as the grip you had on them. He told you to keep your arms above your head. At the time you thought nothing of it, but now you realized he was going to be serious tonight.

The last time he was serious he fucked you against a wall encouraging you to cum before he said so. You couldn’t walk for three days. The two of you hadn’t had time to do that in weeks. The thought alone of what he could do to you caused a whine to fall from your lips. Your body arched to at least get some form of pleasure. He gasped at the sight, his dick twitching in his pants as he licked his lips. He was going to devour you. 

“Oh kitten,” he drawled in your ear, the shiver that racked through your body didn’t go unnoticed. “Don’t think I’m going to take it easy on you, no no no no no.” Each no was emphasized with kisses trailing down your neck. 

He could barely hold himself back, he wanted you just as much as you wanted him. He wanted to mark you, claim you, ruin you. He quickly pulled himself away, wiping the spit off his lips. “Fuck,” he growled lowly. “The things you make me want to do to you.”

Before you could reply his head dove between your legs sucking on your cunt like he was starved. You couldn’t help the loud moan that was wrenched from your lips. Your thighs attempted to clench together on impact, but he forced them back open with ease, pinning them to the bed. 

“Daddy,” you practically sobbed. He groaned into you at your voice. You sounded completely wrecked and he hadn’t even started fucking you yet. 

“Please! Need it, need it so bad!”

Giving one last harsh suck directly to your clit he pulled away. A wolfish grin slid across his face, even though you couldn’t see him you could feel his lustful gaze ravishing your body. Slowly, he crawled on top of you.

“Good girl,” he crooned. “But I need to make sure you’re ready to take Daddy’s cock completely.” 

You could only whimper as his fingers entered you, all too aware that tonight he would take his time.

#starithirsts #this just popped into my head #aizawa smut #aizawa x female reader #aizawa x you #aizawa x y/n #bnha imagines #bnha x female reader

[stariwrites]

What I wouldnt do to be wrapped in true form sukuna’s arms with my head to his chest while he has one hand over my mouth and another between my legs shushing me as I scramble in his hold because it feels so good.

“Shh, quiet my pet. I’m going to take such good care of you.”

#I have so many thoughts about this #his mouths being all over me while he whispers in my ear and kisses my neck #I need it so bad #staritalks #starithirsts #delete later #tw monsterfucking

[stariwrites]

I wanna leave hickeys on Izuku’s collarbones 

#i just #he'd sound so hot i- #starithirsts #irls if you see this no you don't #delete later #tw marking

[stariwrites]

Sukuna loves showing off his little prized possession, sitting so pretty on his lap and taking him ever so easily as if you’ve taken worse. You could barely register what your king has been saying to the figure few feet from few feet below, too busy trying not to shift around too much with those parted lips as you leans back against his broad chest. Whatever they’re talking about, it simply doesn’t seem good as Sukuna’s body stiffens and flexes in irritation only for his cock to nudge deeper into that spongy spot inside of you. Drawing out another mewl from your lips, “Quiet.” He warns, sending you a dangerous gaze. You know better to test Sukuna when he’s angry.

😳So you’re going after everybody huh

#good morning to you too #Cheshire please have mercy #starithirsts #starianswers #dabitdabi🌒

[stariwrites]

OKAY HELLO BB, FIRST OF ALL CONGRATS ON 200 IM SO HAPPY FOR YOU 🥺🥺♥️♥️

Now onto your selfship event! I know I always talk about Hawks so I’m here to talk Sukuna and I in a modern AU where he was never sealed away!

So I’m a reincarnation of his past lover, a miko who was locked away by her own family when they learnt that she had fallen in love with a curse. And yea um said family is wiped out after Sukuna found out, but he overlooked my ancestor so the family blood line lived on without him knowing.

Fast forward to present, I’m an intern at his company when we first met. Kinda 50 shades of grey kinda deal I guess 👁👄👁

Our dynamic is kinda the ‘scary dog and soft person’

Sukuna absolutely loves to sneak around, it gives him the thrills and no one can really say anything cause he’s the boss.

He would definitely sneaks his hand around even in front of other people.

In comparison, im kinda the timid but like out going person like to help people.

He tries to blend in with the humans but like fail most of the time, everyone calls the demon ceo because of how harsh he is

When Geto and the others finally came for him though, that’s when he like sat me down and talked about all the curse shit and stuffs

So yea um I remained on the curse’s side of this war 🤷🏻‍♀️😂

Thank you for reading bb ♥️🥺

Thank you so much Cheshire bb🤍 your AU is so cool and if you ever write something for it pls lmk!!

Also this kind of turned out like a soundtrack so I hope that’s okay!

Warnings: brief drabble of exhibitionism

Playlist:

1. Love Songs Drug Songs by X Ambassadors

Not a day went by that he didn’t think about you. He could still feel the rush of the cold wind against his back as he raced to where you’d been locked away. He should’ve been there, should’ve known, but instead he pushed you away. He was the King of Curses, he shouldn’t be attached to anybody let alone you, a miko who was steadfast in her practice but if it was anybody he was glad it was you, as he threw the door off it’s hinges his heart plummeted and rage swelled within him. He’d kill them all every single one, however it appeared he missed one because you were seated in front of him and for a second the King of curses lost the ability to breathe.

2. Waiting Game by BANKS

There was something that drew you to Sukuna or the Demon CEO as everybody called him. The way his posture was perfectly straight to his upturned smirk and calculating eyes. The moment you spoke to him you knew you were in trouble and it only got worse when he snuck his hand into your skirt during a meeting only raising a long finger to his lips with a grin causing your stomach to swoop. Oh how you wanted those fingers inside of you, stretching you completely. You were about to rub your thighs together in anticipation but a squeeze to the one he held stopped you. You knew what that meant you needed to behave, it had been like this for months now so you knew better than to fight him this time and only spread your legs wider to give him more access. After all, you were his good girl.

3. sex money feelings die by Lykke Li

He fucked up, once again he pushed you away with so much as a wave of dismissal. He knew he should’ve told you but after the warning you’d received from Gojo he knew he couldn’t risk losing you again. This was no longer your war, but he was selfish. He wanted you and now that you were back he wanted you more than ever while all you wanted to know was what was going on. And what did he do? He snarled at you and refused to answer. He deserved the final ‘fuck you’ that you spat out like venom before leaving. He stared through the window of his building while the city lights were below him and snarled at his reflection, tears were slipping from his eyes. Pathetic. He was absolutely pathetic. And with a downed glass of whiskey he only hoped he’d be able to fix it.

4. Love Me Again by John Newman

You couldn’t believe what you were hearing. There was no way, right? You couldn’t have been his past lover that was crazy! But it all made sense, the way your family treated you after you got a job under him, the way Gojo’s words struck you: It doesn’t have to be like last time. Everything became clear. One thing was for certain, Gojo would return with Getō to take Sukuna down, but as you took Sukuna’s hand, the man you fell in love with, you knew the two of you wouldn’t go down without a fight.

Incorrect Quotes:

Sukuna: I've already sent good vibes your way… they’re coming. There’s nothing you can do to stop them.

Cheshire: This is the most threatening way I’ve ever been cheered up.

Sukuna: Someone will die.

Cheshire: Of fun!

Sukuna: Cheshire...

Cheshire: Oh no, 'Cheshire' in b-flat.

Cheshire: You're disappointed.

Sukuna: Are you trying to seduce me?

Cheshire: Why, are you seducible?

#starithirsts #starianswers #Cheshire #stari’smoots #cw exhibitionism #stari’s mini event

[stariwrites]

Finishing up the ceo fic now and i just--✨wOMEN✨

#i want them to peg me so bad it's not even funny #like yes please call me your good girl and praise the fuck out of me that's all i need #starithirsts #delete later #don't percieve me #tw pegging mention

[stariwrites]

Would anybody be willing to beta read the corruption kink Deku fic when it’s done where Deku is the one being corrupted while the reader is the one corrupting him?

#tw fem dom #tw corruption kink #starithirsts

[stariwrites]

Midnight with acrylic nails who will glide them down your skin or use them to force you to face her if you’ve been a brat. Midnight raking them down your back when she has you peg her because she doesn’t want to ruin them. Midnight who has you desperately ramming into her with whines because “feels so good mommy, please wanna make you feel good, am I making you feel good?” Midnight who uses her strength to pull you closer to her so she can suck and bite on your neck. Who praises you through moans, “So good for me baby, my sweet girl making mommy feel so good. You deserve a reward.” Midnight who will use them to pull your head closer to her cunt as you eat her out. Just Midnight with acrylic nails. That is all.

#I just have so many thoughts #starithirsts #tw mommy kink #tw pegging

[stariwrites]

Not to talk about a/b/o, but I would never last, not because of the heats tho, oh no it would be all the scents that would take me out. The world would basically be just one big bath and body works and I wouldn’t be able to handle all the smells at once

#this is so cursed #i'm sorry but i couldn't get the thought out of my head #i'd be the weakest link #tw a/b/o #tw omegaverse #starithirsts #delete later