#yakuza boss izuku

[divergingpathsverse]

I’ve been working on installment number 5, Rags to Riches, for when Mothman is eventually finished. For those who aren’t up to speed, the premise is that Izuku kills Overhaul and takes over as boss of the Shie Hassakai. Given that the yakuza is a big organization, I need a lot of OCs, so have the line up of the current top executives. I don’t have a lot fleshed out for them but I put some of the hcs I have under the read more.

Mimic was never just loyal to Overhaul, he’s loyal to the Shie Hassakai as a whole, which is why he stays loyal to Izuku through and after The Culling.

Medusa’s quirk turns anyone she sees into stone for a limited amount of time, but Gargoyle’s quirk (another member) is that she is made of stone and has stone wings, so she’s unaffected by Medusa’s quirk. They are dating.

Dr Venom’s quirk, Poison Blood, is not related to the tail at all. The tail and shortened body is a result of an experiment gone wrong.

Josephine also runs a store called Weaver Wonders as a cover. Yes, this is the same Josephine as in Dekiru. Is that Josephine also secretly a yakuza member? You decide :)

Also now Eri is now the Princess of the Shie Hassakai and now the entire group is dedicated to Eri’s happiness.

#diverging paths verse #rags to riches #bnha au #yakuza boss izuku #midoriya izuku #eri bnha #mimic bnha #magne bnha #big sis magne #lady nagant #tsutsumi kaina #bnha ocs #my art

[mjbunnyluv]

Kacchan month is upon us! I've got all this coming out over the next few weeks.

Sacrificial Offering: a fantasy bkdk smut fic (rated E)

A Court of Sinful Whispers-Chapter 14: bkdk omegaverse Royalty AU update (rated E)

If Only You Knew: bkdk Yakuza fic (rated T)

Digital art pieces for my top tier Super Bunnies!

https://patreon.com/mjbunnyluv

#bnha #mha #fanfiction #digital art #smut #fluff #bkdk #ktdk #bakudeku #soft kacchan #size difference #godly bakugou #sacrifice izuku #yakuza boss katsuki #oblivious sunshine boy deku #omegaverse #alpha bakugou #omega izuku #royalty au #new fic

[crybaby-bkg]

Yakuza boss Deku that’s sooo sweet and gentle with you, that you had no clue what he did in terms of work. You just assumed that maybe he was an heir to a big corporation, or hustled a lot on the side whenever you weren’t around. You couldn’t be further from the truth, but it’s all still so baffling. At how gentle he is with you, how kind he is, sweet and caring. It’s only been a few weeks since you started seeing each other, and he was nothing if not a gentleman.

Your sexual explorations with each other never went very far. He never got fully undressed, despite you laying bare in front of him. But oh, would he worship you. Get down on his knees and eat you out for hours, it was a wonder his jaw wasn’t tired. And even then, would he just keep going and going until you passed out, unable to ask him if he wanted to switch places.

But, one day, you’re determined to do something for him. Izuku was just too kind, it was unfair how he never let you treat him as well as he treated you. So when he comes over to your place one day, tired, with his head resting on the back of your couch, do you finally worship him the way he deserves.

“What’re you doing?” He asks in a gasp, catching your hands in his own big ones as you start undoing his belt. You can only look up at him with big, rounded eyes, hope he caves as easily as he always does when it comes to you.

“It’s unfair,” you pout. “You never let me touch you too. I just wanna please you, ‘Zuku.” Your voice is so soft and your mouth is so warm where you kiss at his knuckles. You’ll ask him later where that one bruise came from, but for now, you rest your head in his lap. Try not to grin when you feel his cock jump under your cheek, batting your lashes when he swallows audibly.

“Just,” Izuku swallows again, slowly releasing your hands as he undoes his own belt, pushing his black slacks down until they rest just beneath his balls. “Just this once, okay?”

And it’s all you need to hear. You kiss and lick at the side of his cock, nuzzling your cheek against it, mouthing at the forking veins up the side. Izuku can’t help his noises, his little grunts and sighs, his deep groan when you finally put the head in your mouth. He’s so gentle, holding your cheek softly in his grip, feeling it hollow in a suctioning motion as you slide a little further past his tip.

He doesn’t buck his hips or push your head down, and in a sense, you wish he would. So you move his hand to the back of your head, encouraging him to guide you, moaning around his length when he twitches in your mouth.

“I don’t wanna hurt you,” you hear him say in a gasp the moment you slide down on his cock. His tip hits the back of your throat and you gag, holding still despite Izuku trying to pull you back up for air. But you don’t budge, only let your jaw hang a little, panting, tongue dancing up the underside, relishing in the brief tug at your hair before it loosens.

You don’t answer him verbally, but instead sink down on his cock again and again, until you’re sure the back of your mouth is bruised in the shape of his tip. You never take him out of your mouth, only pull back until his head rests on your tongue, jerking the rest of it sloppily with your hand. You stare up at him all the while, feeling yourself throb at the sight of him.

Izuku has always been a composed man. Always stood tall and sure of himself, always handled himself with the confidence that made you start to fall for him. But now? Now, his hair is a disheveled mess, like he’s been running a hand through it the entire time. His emerald eyes are dull, blown out by lust, pupils dilated in pleasure. His mouth hangs open, and you can see the strain in his white button up as he tries not to shove your head down. Something terrible must glint in your eyes, because he does just that.

Shoves you down until you choke and splutter, nails digging into his thighs as he starts using your mouth for his own pleasure. He’s full of apologies the whole time as he abuses your throat, thighs tensing at the gagging sounds you emit, whining high in his throat when you gurgle around his balls.

“Fuck, I’m sorry, I don’t mean to—fuck!” Izuku hisses through his teeth, feeling his sack tighten as he’s about to cum. He rips your mouth off of him, watching the drool and precum messy your lips and chin, connecting to his twitching cock, and it’s enough to do him in. He finishes all over your face, still holding your hair in his hands as he jerks himself off, cum splattering over your eyes and nose and that big grin you never seem to lose.

When he finishes and catches his breath, you attempt to clean him up, pull his pants down even further so that maybe he could shower with you. But as you go to yank them off of him, you get a glimpse of some ink on his thigh. Izuku stops you quickly, post haze going up in flames as he looks at you with wild eyes. He blinks a few times, wonders if you’ve seen too much, and only speaks when you don’t get that terrified look so many have had in the past.

“Let’s go to your room, so I can reward you. Yeah?” He hopes he doesn’t sound as breathless from nervousness, that you equate it to still coming down from his high. And you seem none the wiser, nodding your head as you stand on shaky legs, grabbing his hand and pulling him to your bedroom. You only hope if you confront him about the tattoos, he doesn’t do what Yakuza members know best.

#I was hesitant to write this bc I know bkg posts do better #but I said FICK YHAY I write for myself ^_^ #also I was only gonna write the concept down so I wouldn’t forget #but ended up writing the whole thing even tho I’m supposed to be leaving in a few mins wksjdkd #also I saw one of those Reddit story time tt’s and it talked about yakuza members breaking this guys legs #cause he kicked a kid in the chest and I was like. wow. dk core. #anyway pls enjoy this as I try not to cry putting my headwrap on :) #—new treat in the streets! 🍫 #deku treats! 🍬

[sooniebby]

𝐌𝐀𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐋𝐈𝐒𝐓

All are for bottom male reader!

𝗔𝗡𝗜𝗠𝗘/𝗠𝗔𝗡𝗚𝗔

𝐁𝐍𝐇𝐀

𝗕𝗮𝗸𝘂𝗴𝗼 𝗞𝗮𝘁𝘀𝘂𝗸𝗶

→ Something with the moonlight

Katsuki finds a mermaid that wants to fuck. (NSFW, breeding, creampie, reader has a cunt in human form, use of pussy/cunt, weird mermaid butthole)

𝗜𝗶𝗱𝗮 𝗧𝗲𝗻𝘆𝗮

→ Punishment

Iida has enough of your attitude. (Smut Drabble, size kink, hair pulling, brat taming, spanking)

𝗞𝗮𝗺𝗶𝗻𝗮𝗿𝗶 𝗗𝗲𝗻𝗸𝗶

→ Two is better than one

Denki and Shoto find out you’ve been fucking them both. (NSFW, Degradation, spanking)

𝗠𝗶𝗱𝗼𝗿𝗶𝘆𝗮 𝗜𝘇𝘂𝗸𝘂

→ Best friend’s big brother

Izuku realizes he must act to get what he wants. (NSFW, breeding/creampie)

→ Virgin Sweater

m!reader who cross dresses and gets caught by Izuku. (NSFW, creampie)

𝗦𝗵𝗶𝗻𝘀𝗼 𝗛𝗶𝘁𝗼𝘀𝗵𝗶

→ First Time

First time with Hitoshi’s big dick. (NSFW, size kink, creampie)

→ For me?

Yandere Hitoshi. He wants you so bad… (Smut Drabble, size kink, a/b/o, creampie, breeding, semi-public sex)

𝗧𝗼𝗱𝗼𝗿𝗼𝗸𝗶 𝗦𝗵𝗼𝘁𝗼

→ Two is better than one

Denki and Shoto find out you’ve been fucking them both. (NSFW, Degradation, spanking)

𝐂𝐒𝐌

𝗕𝗲𝗮𝗺

→ Can we make a family?

Beam wants to make a family with you <3. (NSFW, somno, breeding)

𝗗𝗲𝗻𝗷𝗶

→ Never had sex before?!

Cringy idiots have sex for the first time. (NSFW, creampie)

→ Belong only to me, please

Yandere Denji who needs you and only you. (NSFW, creampie, feminization)

𝐆𝐞𝐧𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐧 𝐈𝐦𝐩𝐚𝐜𝐭

𝗖𝗵𝗶𝗹𝗱𝗲 / 𝗧𝗮𝗿𝘁𝗮𝗴𝗹𝗶𝗮

→ Helping out your boss

His rut is coming and being a good assistant, you help out. (Smut Drabble, trans m reader, semi public sex, creampie, breeding, use of cunt and pussy)

𝐇𝐚𝐢𝐤𝐲𝐮𝐮

𝗞𝗲𝗻𝗺𝗮 𝗞𝗼𝘇𝘂𝗺𝗲

→ Jealousy

Kenma comes to terms with his feelings for you. (SFW)

𝗞𝘂𝗿𝗼𝗼 𝗧𝗲𝘁𝘀𝘂𝗿𝗼

→ Dummy

Being an idiot, Kuroo just loves to see you so stupid. (NSFW, creampie)

𝗢𝗶𝗸𝗮𝘄𝗮 𝗧𝗼𝗿𝘂

→ Office breeding

Being such a cute hybrid, how could he ignore you? (NSFW, creampie, breeding, size kink)

𝗦𝗮𝗸𝘂𝘀𝗮 𝗞𝗶𝘆𝗼𝗼𝗺𝗶

→ Are you stupid?

Sakusa’s fans found out about you. (SFW)

𝗦𝘂𝗴𝗮𝘄𝗮𝗿𝗮 𝗞𝗼𝘀𝗵𝗶

→ Turned on

You get horny after sugawara’s game. (NSFW, creampie)

𝗧𝘀𝘂𝗸𝗶𝘀𝗵𝗶𝗺𝗮 𝗞𝗲𝗶

→ Yakuza Boyfriend

Your looks cause some fear in Karasuno. (SFW)

𝗨𝘀𝗵𝗶𝗷𝗶𝗺𝗮 𝗪𝗮𝗸𝗮𝘁𝗼𝘀𝗵𝗶

→ Lucky charm

His perfect lucky charm… he just has to give you some praise. (Smut Drabble, size kink, light choking, semi-public sex)

𝐉𝐉𝐊

𝗙𝘂𝘀𝗵𝗶𝗴𝘂𝗿𝗼 𝗧𝗼𝗷𝗶

→ Babysitter

You’re Megumi’s babysitter… (NSFW, ftm reader, breeding, manhandling, size kink, creampie, slight feminization)

𝗚𝗲𝘁𝗼 𝗦𝘂𝗴𝘂𝗿𝘂

→ You piss me off

Alpha Geto wants to show you how it feels to be an omega. (NSFW, a/b/o, creampie)

𝗚𝗼𝗷𝗼 𝗦𝗮𝘁𝗼𝗿𝘂

→ First time?

Gojo finds out that you were masturbating to him. (Smut Drabble, creampie, spanking, lit size kink)

→ Congrats!

You win a call to your favorite camboy!! Only to find out you’re his first ever male winner. Pt. 1. (NSFW, praise, dirty talk)

→ Tell me you’re mine

Gojo keeps going after you, and you can’t seem to say no to him. Pt. 2. (NSFW, praise, creampie, size kink, rough sex)

𝗡𝗮𝗻𝗮𝗺𝗶 𝗞𝗲𝗻𝘁𝗼

→ Overtime

Overtime leads to creampies. (Smut Drabble, creampie, office sex, sir kink, trans m reader)

→ Ditzy Brat

Nanami gives you the perfect birthday present (NSFW, brat taming, creampie, impact play, trans m reader)

𝗦𝘂𝗸𝘂𝗻𝗮 𝗥𝘆𝗼𝗺𝗲𝗻

→ Shrine Keeper

You’re now Sukuna’s shrine keeper. (NSFW, trans m reader, double penetration, breast play, creampie, dom/sub)

𝗭𝗲𝗻’𝗶𝗻 𝗡𝗮𝗼𝘆𝗮

→ My husband

Naoya finally treats you like a lover. (Smut Drabble, creampie, degradation, use of cunt, trans m reader)

𝐒𝐩𝐞𝐜𝐢𝐚𝐥𝐬

𝗟𝗲𝗼𝗻 𝗞𝗲𝗻𝗻𝗲𝗱𝘆

→ Learn the hard way

You’re Ashley’s big brother and soon realize you should’ve left the rescue to the pros. (Sfw)

𝗘𝗿𝗲𝗻 𝗬𝗲𝗮𝗴𝗲𝗿

→ Bathroom stall

First time in a movie theatre bathroom 🫶🏼 (Smut Drabble, creampie, spanking, semi public sex)

𝐎𝐫𝐢𝐠𝐢𝐧𝐚𝐥 𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐬

𝗖𝗵𝗼𝗶 𝗬𝘂𝗯𝗶𝗻

→ First Meet

Day he meet you… got a boner <3 (nsfw)

→ Shower Job

You’re so dumb… but so cute (nsfw, dumbification, degradation)

→ Boob Job

Getting used as a toy <3 (NSFW, dumbification, degradation, feminization, praise)

→ My housewife <;3

Wearing a apron, just for him. (NSFW, dumbification, feminization, praise)

→ On the Nurse’s bed

Yubin takes care of your little booboo <3 (NSFW, feminization, lite degradation)

→ Big titty hyung (fan work)

Written by @flurrina

𝗙𝗮 𝗬𝗶𝗰𝗵𝗲𝗻

→ First meet

The lost of someone great led to the love of your life. (NSFW, light nipple play, anal fingering, rimming)

𝗠𝗶𝘇𝘂𝗻𝗼 𝗞𝗲𝗻𝗷𝗶

Posts coming soon…

→ Prelude

𝗠𝗼𝗼𝗻 “𝗝𝗮𝗲” 𝗘𝘂𝗻-𝗝𝗮𝗲

Posts coming soon…

→ Prelude

→ Drunk (fan work)

Written by @sauvhffp

𝗧𝗮𝘁𝘀𝘂𝗺𝗶 𝗬𝘂𝘁𝗮

Posts coming soon…

→ Prelude

𝗪𝗮𝘁𝗮𝗻𝗮𝗯𝗲 𝗥𝗶𝗸𝗶

→ First meet

A mating chase, just for you. (NSFW, a/b/o)

→ Our first night

Your first night together. A kiss…? How about a dildo? (NSFW, a/b/o, phone sex)

→ Breeding time (non canon)

Non canon to original plot. Your heat leads to some nice breeding. (NSFW, a/b/o, breeding, biting, creampie)

Will be having a revamp…

𝗠𝗮𝗿𝗰𝘂𝘀 “𝗠𝗶𝗸𝗲𝘆” 𝗪𝗶𝗹𝘀𝗼𝗻

→ The Real Top

Marcus has to let people know, mainly you, that he isn’t some bottom (NSFW, praise, voyeurism, semi-public sex)

𝗩𝗶𝗻𝗰𝗲𝗻𝘁 𝗬𝗮𝗺𝗮𝗱𝗮

Posts coming soon…

→ Prelude

𝗫𝗮𝘃𝗶𝗲𝗿 𝗬𝗼𝘂𝗻𝗴

→ Discovery

You learn a random guy in your class is.. very interested in you… (NSFW)

→ Caught Red-Handed

Xavier knows you’re little secret (NSFW)

All OC stories are connected to a linear story unless stated otherwise.

Twt links for OCs :3

Non canon — written by me

Fan work — written by someone else

#bottom male reader #x male reader #original character #bnha x male reader #csm x male reader #haikyuu x male reader #jjk x male reader #genshin impact x male reader #uke male reader #male reader #x male reader smut #yandere x male reader

[gentrychild]

5 headcanons game: DFO AU where Izuku is a Yakuza boss and anonymously makes deals with AFO

Aaaaaaaaaaand we get another AU where Inko is Pops' adopted daughter.

1.A - So, before Pop's bio daughter left, Chisaki was itching to get more power in the organization. He had plans. He had ideas. But Pops, who has been around long enough, laughs in his face when he starts saying he has plans to destroy the top 5 villains in order to ressurect the yakuza. So the plan was to put Pops in a coma, proves that Chisaki was right, then wakes Pops up so he could see it.

1.B - Chisaki gets his quirk stolen exactly two days later.

1.C - This is pandemonium for the yakuza. Their leader is in a coma. Their leader-in-second is quirkless and having a mental breakdown. Every two-bits villain us hunting them down for sport now that they are weakened. Even the boss' daughter just left! And left her daughter behind, claiming that little Eri had killed her dad even though everyone in the neighborhood knows that Eri's dad has been trying to leave the mafia princess for years but was too scared of what the yakuza would do to him if he did.

2.A - Desperate, they go towards the one who left the nest and never look back. Inko is NOT happy to see twenty yakuza invading her tiny apartment. Her husband knows nothing about her past life! (She conveniently forgets the massive tattoos hidden under her cardigans every time she claims that.) She is just a normal housewife! (Please, pay no mind to the metal needles hidden all over the house.) They must leave now before her son comes back from school! (Izuku has been here for the past ten minutes but can't get home because a bunch of yakuza are blocking the way.)

2.B - "HELP US!" the yakuza cry. "NO!" Inko screams back. "Why don't you do [many illegal stuff a middle student should not know]? Hypothetically speaking.

2.C - Long story short, Izuku started helping the yakuza because he is good at it. "I am leading them away from a criminal life!" he claims. "And yes, sometimes, they break people's legs but only when the others started it!"

3 - You have to understand that Izuku's school life is not great, his mom is worried about him because of the whole quirkless thing and he runs away from his problems by 100% investing himself in the yakuza thing. They have an important job in the ecosystem! They might be assholes but they give stability to areas where heroes don't patrol! It has two, in my opinion, consequences: A. Chisaki is working for Izuku and hating every second of it. B. Izuku keeps getting money by blocking some of AFO's activities.

4 - AFO is losing his mind. He knows that the yakuza have a new boss who is devilishly good at their job but he can't find who? He fought this was Pops but the guy is in a coma?(He checked.) Then, he thought becoming quirkless had made Chisaki smarter? (It didn't.) Every time he is close from finding the thorn in his side, they disappear! It's even worse than tracking an OFA holder!

5 - This is an AU where Chisaki slightly gets his head out of his ass. When he sees Eri and realizes the other morons are the only thing between the toddler and a certain death, he more or less adopts her. He doesn't even like the idea of being a dad but someone made a comment about him not being good at it (Izuku, it was Izuku), so now, he must prove them wrong.

+ 1 - AFO almost manage to grab the secret yakuza boss but not only does the little shot bites him before he escapes but he somehow manages to steal a quirk from him.

+ 2 - Izuku now has Overhaul. Chisaki is furious.

+ 3 - Izuku is terrible at using Overhaul. (Great at destroying stuff, not even passably good at putting them back together.) Chisaki must teach him how to use the quirk. He is even more furious.

+ 4 - A blond skeleton passes out in the neighborhood and wakes up in a house full of yakuza. He is promptly adopted, even by the little one? Which he then learns is their boss? He kinda wants to explain this is a misunderstanding but he is invited to the Sunday cook-outs and he can hang out with them and it's kinda nice?

#5 headcanons game #closed ask game

[pervysenpaix]

Definitely still on hiatus but Yakuzu!Deku will not leave my mind so I have to share this concept.

18+NSFW|MDNI tw!Aged Up, Yandere themes, Dancer!YN

 Izuku leans back into the cushions—legs spread wide and leisurely sipping the drink that he swirls in his hand. The drink is smooth, and it burns going down. He can feel the rosy flush on his cheeks and exposed chest—the top half of his dress shirt is buttoned allowing a sliver of his freckled pecs to peek through. His sleeves are rolled to his elbows revealing muscular arms and rough hands hardened from years of “persuasive interviewing” methods taught by his mentor, and former Yakuza boss, Toshinori Yagi, better known as “AllMight”. Deku flexes his long fingers, the diamonds on his gold rings and watch shimmering in the ambient green mood lighting and taps the rim of his glass. He should really be paying to the ravings of his right-hand man, and best friend, Katsuki but he just can’t seem to focus.

But how could anyone expect him to be tuned into some routine business meeting when he was gazing upon what had to be the most magnificent creature in all existence. You were perfect—in every since of the word. A plump voluptuous figure that put all his other dancers to shame, moving captivatingly with each twist and whine of your hips. Skin rich with melanin and smooth as the silk lingerie that clung to your frame. A face so breathtakingly beautiful that it’d make angels weep. And your eyes… Your eyes were the best part because layers of mystery hid beneath those cold, dead looking orbs that evoked a level of sensuality that shouldn’t be possible.

You didn’t want to be here; any fool could see that. You weren’t like the other girls—all doe eyed and syrupy smiled, pushing up on Izuku and his lieutenants in attempts to gain their favor. No, you were here to do a job and that’s it. Barely even spared him a second glance while the rest of the club was in a frenzy whenever they came in for “family meetings”. God, he wanted to know more about you—no, he needed to know more about you. If he had to go another day without clutching your pulpy flesh, or running his tongue over your pulse, or listening to the sweet sounds of your voice chanting his name like a prayer while he embedded himself in your womb, he'd probably lose go insane. He’d open you up—mind, body, and soul; Izuku would replace that dead look in your eyes with pure bliss that could only be produced by his touch. Yes, he wanted you, but he wanted you to need him. Wanted you to cry out to the heavens and declare him your god while his cock speared your insides and stretched your core. And when your cunny was bruised and pulsating from overstimulation, he’d paint your walls white, pumping cum so deep into your pussy that your tummy bulged. Then he’d lay you down, legs spread wide and eat—

“Oi, Deku! You listenin’ idiot?” The blonde snaps, startling the man from his fantasy. If this was anyone else, he would’ve probably shot him point blank, but this was his best friend, so he gave him a closed eyed smile while discreetly adjusting his growing bulge. “Of course, Kacchan. Please continue” His voice was as light as cheery as ever but there was a tinge of something darker that went unnoticed by almost everyone.

Almost.

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[shingekinohyrulewrites]

Friend or Foe ?

Overhaul, the powerful leader of the Shie Hassaikai, kidnaps Pro Hero Deku's girlfriend. Now his prisoner, you have no choice but to get to know him. But . . . is Overhaul so bad after all ?

Read on AO3 here

TW for kidnapping ; CW for SMUT so 18+ only please !!

Dating a pro hero had its perks.

You had a guaranteed protector from any type of harm, someone who had a good income, and you had a front row seat to many exclusive events. Dating the number one hero, Izuku Midoriya aka “Deku,” meant that your perks were bumped up tenfold. The spotlight was always on him, and if you were spotted on his arm, it meant it was aimed at you too. Although the attention could be constraining at times, you secretly relished in it and felt immense pride towards your boyfriend.

However, dating such a public figure had its drawbacks.

Like the current moment you found yourself in.

One moment you had been in your bed, exhausted from another day of work, and the next you found yourself groggy in an unfamiliar room. The floor was cold underneath your thin pajamas, and as you came to, you realized the lighting was dim. When your eyes finally came into focus, fear immediately struck you as you recognized the looming figure sitting in front of you.

Kai Chisaki, aka Overhaul, the young head of the Shie Hassaikai.

You had recalled when Izuku had told you about his battle with him, how he had been successful in saving Eri but that Overhaul had disappeared without a trace. There had been rumors that he was still working as a yakuza, and a few heroes had reportedly run into him. Despite that, no one had made an effort to capture him, and he remained working as a villain behind the scenes.

Now, here you were, lying at his feet in what you could only assume was his hideout.

He was resting a gloved hand against his cheek, golden eyes seemingly bored as he glanced down at you.

“Well, look who came to. Welcome.”

His deep voice had an unamused lilt to it, although the plague mask he wore muffled it slightly. You glared at him, trying to sit up but feeling the room spin around you.

“You might want to be careful. I personally mixed the sedative we gave you to bring you here. You’ll be unsteady on your feet for a while.”

Glaring at him again, you ignored his warnings and rose to your feet unsteadily.

“Izuku is going to find you, and he will kill you this time.”

A chuckle rumbled from behind his mask, golden eyes squinting as he seemingly laughed. Shaking his head, he waved at someone behind you, instructing them to take you to your new room. A pair of strong arms grabbed onto your shoulders, pushing you towards a door and into a dim hallway. After a few turns down different corridors, you were shown your room. It was a simple one, with a queen sized four poster bed on the right and a large bookshelf directly across from it. A vanity sat beside the bookshelf, with a door beside it leading to what you assumed was the bathroom. You were surprised to see there was a window with sheer white curtains pulled shut, letting in some moonlight from outside. The lackey pushed you in, pointing at the bed.

“You are to stay here at all times. Meals will be brought to you. You will be supervised during baths, no arguments.”

Your stomach sank at that.

“Boss suggests you get some sleep. Like he said, the sedative he gave you is pretty strong.”

It seemed as if he could read your mind, as your body began to feel exhausted at that moment. You nodded, waiting until he shut and locked the door behind you before stumbling over to the bed. Collapsing onto it, you shut your eyes and dreamed of your boyfriend coming to rescue you.

***

The silver lining to being a kidnapping victim was the strict routine you kept.

You were awoken at eight AM sharp every morning, with a different member of the Shie Hassaikai coming to rouse you from sleep. The door next to your vanity turned out to not be the bathroom, but instead a closet. The bathroom was down the hall, and you were led there every morning to shower for the day. As mentioned they waited in the bathroom for you, timing your showers to ten minutes. They would watch as you stripped and stepped into the shower before turning around to give you some privacy.

When you returned to your room, a tray was always waiting for you. The first day, the tray had been placed on the vanity, and you had frowned and turned to the member responsible for you that day.

“I don’t even have the decency to have a dining table or something?”

The next day, when you returned from your shower, a small table had been added, with a comfortable armchair placed next to it. You ate in silence before handing the tray to the minion who always took it hastily and shuffled out. The remainder of the day was spent either reading, sleeping, or pacing the room. Lunch was delivered at noon sharp, and dinner at six o'clock promptly.

Overhaul never made an effort to come visit you. The rotating door of subordinates never mentioned him either, and you were beginning to question why he had kidnapped you in the first place.

After the first week, you knew that finding something to pass the time faster was needed, so you decided to look at the bookshelf. Each shelf was stuffed with books, and you were surprised to see a lot of titles that you had already read. You decided to start at the top shelf, pulling the very first book and working your way to the bottom. The first book was, ironically, Pride and Prejudice, a guilty pleasure that you often reread. You spent the day reading it, paying no heed to whoever was in charge that day as they delivered lunch and dinner.

The days bled together as you went through each book. You were a bit disappointed that there was nothing new for you to read, but the reading helped pass the time. One of the lackeys had pointed out your reading habit while walking you to the bathroom, and while you showered he struck up a conversation with you about what you were currently reading.

“Tess of the D’urbervilles,” you called out over the running water. “I’ve read it, like, ten times. It’s a favorite of mine, but pretty much everything in the bookshelf is.”

“Wait, you’ve read all those books?”

You turned your head and was relieved to see his back was to you as you showered.

“Yeah, reading is a big hobby of mine. I’m thankful for the books, but something new would be appreciated.”

He hummed in acknowledgement, letting you know you had three minutes left in the shower. The walk back to your room was silent, and he stated he would see you later to bring you your remaining meals. You picked up Tess of the D’urbervilles, picking right up where you left off.

When lunch arrived, you were kind of looking forward to whoever had been in charge of you that morning. He was the only one who made an effort to talk to you, and you felt lonely pretty much all the time. Right as noon struck, you heard the door unlocking and looked up, a fleeting feeling of happiness rising in your throat.

It turned to dread as Overhaul walked in.

The subordinate from earlier rushed in behind him, placing the tray of food on the table. You noticed he had a book tucked under his arm, and he placed it on the armchair before scuttling off. Overhaul stood by the door, gloved hands clasped behind his back as he studied you silently.

“Are you finding your living arrangement adequate?”

You crossed your arms, frowning at him.

“You mean do I like being trapped in a room and having my showers timed? Yes, of course, it’s so peachy.”

He chuckled, shaking his head as he slowly walked towards you. You scooted backwards on the mattress, trying to put as much distance as possible between you two.

“Relax, I’m not going to hurt you. The opposite, actually.”

He stopped at the foot of your bed.

“I heard that you’ve read all of the books that I provided for you in the bookshelf. I must say, I’m rather impressed. You are a very well-read woman.”

“Er, thank you.”

Overhaul gestured to the book that had been left on your armchair.

“A gift, I suppose. I hope this isn’t a novel you have read already.”

You studied him before carefully sliding off the bed and walking over to grab it.

“Things Fall Apart?”

He nodded, cocking his head as he spoke to you.

“It’s a fantastic narrative about the effects of colonialism in Igboland. It really shows you how humans have the great talent of ruining many things.”

“You’re one to speak,” you muttered without thinking.

You froze, turning to slowly face him. He seemed unbothered, his golden eyes crinkling a bit as you realized he was smiling.

“Let me know what you think. I’ll be back tomorrow.”

He left then, leaving you alone. You ate first, savoring the food before grabbing Things Fall Apart and climbing into bed. Overhaul was right - it was a fantastic book and it was hard to put down. You ordered the dinner tray to be brought to you in bed so you could continue reading comfortably, and you stayed up late to try and finish it.

For the first time in a while, you were tired when you were awoken at eight. The henchman of the day noticed it and was particularly gruff with you as he led you to the bathroom. He sneered at you as you undressed, barking out the minutes left and ogling your naked body, much to your chagrin.

Overhaul returned at lunch, standing by the door again and waiting for his employee to leave. He looked at you with what appeared to be expectancy before speaking.

“So? What did you think?”

“You were right,” you admitted, although you didn't want to. “It was an amazing book. I stayed up late to finish it.”

You walked over to hand him the book. As you got closer, you were surprised to see that he towered over you. Angling your head up to peer at him, you took note of how his green jacket stretched slightly to fit his broad shoulders. He smelled . . . clean.

“Thank you. It wasn’t necessary, but I appreciate it.”

“Well, I asked if your living arrangement was adequate. It’s only fair that you keep your mind sharp.”

He took the book from you, his gloved hand brushing yours. Another book was produced from his jacket.

"This title is a bit older, but a great narrative as well.”

Middlemarch by George Eliot.

“The author of this is actually a woman. It was a series, but this is the whole collection.”

You thanked him, turning away shyly to look towards the tray.

“I shall leave you. Until tomorrow.”

He returned the next day with the same expectant look.

“It was a little boring,” you had admitted, hoping he wouldn’t be upset.

Instead he had laughed, shaking his head as he held his hand out to take the book from you.

“Well, how about North and South? It’s a bit Jane Austen, but with the issue of class heavily focused on.”

A new routine was established, one that included Overhaul. He began delivering your meals alone, bringing a new book every morning with breakfast. If he was busy or pulled into meetings a note was sent with his subordinates, apologizing for his absence and offering a new book for you to read. While you ate, the two of you talked. He asked if you had ever wanted to be a pro-hero, and you told him you had no desire to, especially since you had a fairly uninteresting Quirk. He told you about Pops, the man who had raised him and who he greatly admired. You told him about your favorite things, and he told you about his. After a while, you found yourself finding him as a friend and not a villain.

It was also hard not to notice that he was attractive. He had grown comfortable enough with you to remove his mask, and you had been stunned silent at seeing his face. His eyes were ingrained in your mind, but seeing it combined with all of his features sent heat rushing to your cheeks. He had a sharp jawline with stubble never growing, a sharp nose, and slightly pouty lips. Whenever he took off his jacket, you admired his tall, lean form but took note there was evident muscle. The henchman who you had grown close to, who you came to learn was named Rappa, told you that he had fought Overhaul in an underground brawl, and he had been surprised by how fit the man was.

You were conflicted at the attraction that was beginning to develop. The friendship that was developing also led to an internal conflict, and you kept convincing yourself that the only reason you were getting along with him was to avoid being killed. Whenever you caught yourself thinking about him throughout the day, you told yourself you were developing Stockholm Syndrome. A tiny voice in your head reminded you that the theory had been debunked, but you kept convincing yourself that that’s what it was.

Time bled together, and it felt as if you had been kidnapped for a year. Overhaul continued to visit you, and eventually you were allowed to wander the hideout with a guard. Rappa often accompanied you, especially when you sat in the courtyard. Your window had a view to the small area, a small fountain surrounded by flower bushes that often got abundant sunshine. Sometimes you just sat there, shutting your eyes as you turned your head to the sun. Other times you brought a book, curling up by the fountain as you flipped through pages hastily. Rappa would engage you in conversation, and the two of you often exchanged laughs.

Overhaul must have developed a strong sense of trust in you, as one day while delivering lunch he asked if you would accompany him to an event. You cocked your head to the side, putting your utensils down to fully listen to him.

“It’s a social event. My presence has been requested, and I have an image to preserve.”

He hesitated before clearing his throat and resuming.

“Word has gotten around that you are in my clutches, and it is expected that you will come along with me.”

“O-oh.”

The room fell silent. You couldn’t look at him, eyes focused on the food.

“There will be guards with us at all times. No one will lay a finger on you.”

You didn’t respond. Overhaul got closer, pausing right before the table.

"I will not make you do anything you’re not comfortable with.”

You slowly looked up. He had removed his mask, tucking it under his arm. His expression was sincere, features tinged with slight worry as he waited for you to say something, anything.

“Okay.”

He raised an eyebrow. “Okay?”

“I’ll go with you.”

The days leading up to the event were filled with preparations. A tailor was sent to collect your measurements, promising to bring the gown in the next few days for you to try on. Rappa went over security measures with you, teaching you codewords for various situations that could arise. Overhaul popped in when he could, checking on you to make sure you were still comfortable with going before departing for the day.

You were given details about the event. It was a private event, invite only for the most sought after villains. When you asked what type of event it was, Overhaul paused and said it was an auction.

“There may be some . . . things that might disturb you. You will be safe as long as you do what I say.”

The day of the auction you were allowed to sleep in. Breakfast was left for you, a note beside it stating you would be summoned to get ready later that day. You ate slowly, thumbing through the most recent novel that Overhaul had left you. Rappa came to collect your tray, waiting for you to finish and sparking light conversation. Once you were done he gently took the tray, studying your face for a moment before speaking.

“Overhaul will come and collect you in the afternoon. He will oversee you as you get ready for tonight.”

You felt nervous for the first time. Rappa smiled, taking note and gently placing a reassuring hand on your shoulder.

“Don’t worry. I’ll be there to protect you.”

He laughed, turning to walk out of your room.

“Besides, Overhaul will kill me if anything happens to you. You’re too precious to him now.”

The door shut, leaving you sitting there with your mouth agape.

Precious?

***

While reading, you fell asleep. You woke up to someone softly shaking your shoulders.

“Are you alright?”

Dazed you sat up, the figure in front of you coming into focus. Overhaul was inches away from your face, mask on as his golden eyes peered down at you with concern in them. The close proximity had you blushing, and you pulled away slightly.

“Er, yeah. I’m okay, sorry for falling asleep.”

He pulled away, a slight frown on his face.

“No need to apologize. Come, we must get you ready.”

You were surprised that he offered out his hand. He always wore gloves, and right now was no exception. Hesitating, you took it, letting him pull you out of bed and leading you out the door. You were used to the walk to your bathroom, taking a sharp turn to the right but he kept walking forward.

“Um, where are we going?” you asked.

“My personal quarters.”

Heat flared throughout you. Was this . . . appropriate? Couldn’t he have sent someone to your room instead? A flurry of questions flooded your mind, keeping you distracted as he led you the rest of the way. Two men stood guard outside his door, greeting him with nods as they let you both pass. His room was neat, with white walls and plush, white carpet. A large king-sized bed was to the right, covered in a fluffy, white comforter and various comfy looking pillows. Two matching nightstands were on either side, adorned with lamps. Two large windows were on the opposite wall, letting in abundant sunshine. A desk sat in front of the windows, with documents and office supplies placed neatly on its surface. To the left, a dresser and bookshelf sat on either side of a door, which was where Overhaul was leading you.

The door opened to a luxurious bathroom. There was both a clawfoot tub and a large shower with a rain showerhead. You felt your chest tighten as he closed the door, locking it before clearing his throat.

“Since we will be in close proximity all night, I will directly oversee your hygiene. Please strip and get into the tub.”

He busied himself then with turning on the tub water, opening a cabinet and rummaging for bath soap. You watched his back, biting your lip as you realized you had two choices: strip, or be killed. With shaking hands, you pulled your shirt off before sliding off your sweats. Overhaul turned around, mouth open to ask you a question but snapping it shut upon seeing you in your undergarments. He swallowed slowly, trying to keep his eyes on yours but failing.

“Go on. The water won’t be hot for long.”

You took note of the slight quiver in his voice. Sucking in a breath to steady yourself, you unclipped your bra and slid your panties down your legs. You slowly approached the tub, waiting until you saw the bubbles forming and looking at Overhaul for approval. He merely nodded, and you gently stepped in.

The water was hot. You stifled a painful groan, slowly sitting down and trying to keep your body relaxed. Overhaul pulled a stool, shrugging his jacket off and hanging it neatly on a towel rack. He pulled his gloves off, draping them over the jacket before settling next to you.

“I’ll be gentle.”

You didn’t respond, keeping your eyes low. His hands threaded through your hair, gently loosening some knots before pulling it into a neat bun. Your breath got caught in your throat at the gesture. His hand dipped into the water, swirling the bubbles around. A bath sponge was produced out of the water, and he gathered bubbles on it before placing it on your shoulder. He inhaled a shaky breath, letting it glide across your collarbone before brushing against your chest. The material tickled you, and you bit your lip to hide any sounds. The sponge dipped towards your navel before rising again and passing your chest again. You were aroused, and you were ashamed of the fact. He gently pushed you forward, washing your back before dipping the sponge back in the water.

“Lower into the water.”

You slowly slid down, letting the bubbles get washed off. He washed the area again, lingering on your chest before resuming the same path as before. After rinsing, he instructed you to stand. You stood on shaky legs, flitting your eyes over to him quickly before looking straight ahead.

The sponge started at your navel, brushing across your hips before circling around to your lower back. You shuddered, biting harder on your lip as he returned to the front. He paused. You were about to turn your head to peer at him but he kept on, rubbing the sponge on your core.

“You . . . you need to be clean. Everywhere.”

You nodded frantically, trying hard not to press your thighs together. He kept on for a few more seconds before moving down your legs, circling around and washing your ass.

“Water.”

His voice was a whisper now. You sat back down, sinking a little lower to be safe.

“Up, angel.”

Angel.

Your head was spinning, and you blamed the hot water. He lingered on your hips, his free hand gently squeezing one before retracting. He brushed against your core, his wrist pressing against it before moving down your legs. You sank into the water when he asked, lifting your feet up so he could wash them quickly before asking you to stand. He handed you a towel, asking you to dry off while he cleaned the tub.

You waited by the door, trembling slightly as you watched him scrub furiously. The back of his neck was red, and you convinced yourself it was the heat.

Yeah. Just the heat.

***

The image in the mirror kept surprising you.

The hairdresser had left you with your natural hair, blow drying it to give volume at the top. The makeup was smoky, paired with an innocent pink lipstick. The dress that had been chosen was . . . sultry. It was a spaghetti strap, cut with a V to accentuate your cleavage. Expensive lingerie had been picked out, with a lace pushup making your boobs the center of attention. It cinched at the waist, a high slit ending at the top of your thighs. Black garters finished the look, peeking out through the slit.

Overhaul’s eyes went wide upon seeing you. Rappa grinned, showering you with compliments as he took his position beside you. The both of them were dressed in tuxedos, their hair neatly styled. Rappa had tamed his long hair, and it hung neatly to his shoulders. Overhaul’s hair, despite being short, had been slicked back slightly.

“You look fantastic,” he murmured.

The three of you rode in a private car with heavily tinted windows. Overhaul sat in the front while Rappa rode in the back with you. The ride was quiet; the only sound was the music playing softly in the background. Through the dark tint, you noticed you were driving away from the city and towards the warehouse district. You watched as the roads began to disappear, the car pulling off into what had once been some sort of shipping dock. The driver kept on before coming to a stop at a lone warehouse in the back.

“Rappa, you know the drill.”

He nodded, sliding out of the backseat and jogging around to open your door. He extended a hand out, grinning as he helped you out. Overhaul was waiting in front of his car, offering his arm politely to you. Rappa took his place behind the both of you, silent as he followed you inside.

The warehouse seemed inconspicuous at first, but as you entered you could faintly hear noise in the distance. The sound of your heels clacking echoed in the large expanse, your breaths coming out louder than usual. At the far end, a large stack of shipping containers were stacked around a door, where two men stood. Upon seeing Overhaul approach they nodded, opening the door and bowing.

The inside was far from what you expected black market events to be.

The hallway was lined with lanterns, glowing with a soft, orange light. The floor beneath you had lavish carpet, a deep violet color and soft under your feet. The three of you continued on towards a set of brick stairs, descending down towards jazz music. At the bottom of the stairs, a large room opened up, covered in round tables with dark tablecloths and jars filled with candles. People hung about, a few wearing masquerade masks to conceal their identity. Your heart dropped as you realized a few Pro Heroes, openly chatting with what you could only assume were villains.

Overhaul nudged you forward towards the bar. The bartender grinned, leaning against the counter as he took in your appearance.

“Well, well,” he beamed. “I never thought I would see the day you had a lovely woman on your arm, Overhaul.”

“Do you not recognize her?”

The bartender leaned in, studying your face before his eyes widened a fraction.

“No shit. That’s Deku’s little girlfriend!”

He leaned back, whistling.

“How did you bag her?”

“I kidnapped her.”

You bristled at the reminder. Right. You were here against your will.

Right?

“We have wares to view. We shall chat later.”

Just like before, Overhaul nudged you towards another set of stairs in the back. This hallway was lined with open doors, each one showcasing a wide variety of “goods”. You saw rooms upon rooms of weapons, drugs, and, to your absolute horror, people. Overhaul noticed your distress and grabbed your hand, interlacing your fingers before giving it a quick squeeze.

“Eyes forward,” he murmured.

The three of you went on towards the final set of doors, where Overhaul stopped in front of the only closed one. He knocked three times before entering. The League of Villains was waiting inside, heads snapping up and grinning upon seeing who was there.

“Well, well, well,” Shigaraki grinned. “We have business to discuss.”

***

Rappa had steered you away as Overhaul stayed behind to discuss business. You went back downstairs, sitting at a table while he hovered, eyes sweeping around you. Thankfully, after seeing who you had arrived with, no one dared to approach you. After about twenty minutes you were nervous, eyes flickering back to the staircase looking for Overhaul.

“Were you abandoned, little one?”

Rappa narrowed his eyes as a man came up to you. He was unfamiliar to you, but you could smell the alcohol on his breath. Swaying unsteadily on his feet he leaned in, leering at you as he licked his lips.

“You’re very pretty. I can show you a fun time, much more than that bird beak guy.”

You opened your mouth to argue with him but he grabbed your hand. Rappa stepped in, trying to pull the guy off of you but failing. You wailed, the guy’s skin melding to yours as you realized he had some sort of attachment Quirk.

“Well, would ya look at that?” he slurred. “I guess you’re mine now.”

“You guessed wrong.”

The man was grabbed, Overhaul’s eyes alight with anger as he used his Quirk to disintegrate the drunkard. Your eyes went wide as his arm began to disappear, getting close to where you were connected before suddenly stopping. The pain in your hand dissipated, and you realized he was using his Quirk to reverse the pain.

“Are you alright?”

He gently pulled you to him, cupping your face as he gently brought your hand up. You were shaking slightly, nodding as he examined your skin.

“Thankfully he didn’t do any severe damage. Come, let us go. I’ve done what I needed to already.”

Overhaul let go of your face, and you realized suddenly that his hands were still bare from using his Quirk. He slid one hand down, settling on the small of your back. Heat flashed through you at the intimate gesture, and you found yourself leaning into him. The walk back to the car was, thankfully, without issue, and you were headed back in no time.

“Shall I escort her back to her room?”

Rappa had opened your door, raising an eyebrow at Overhaul who shook his head.

“No, I want to check on her hand again. You’re dismissed for the night. Thank you, Rappa.”

His hand resettled on the small of your back. When he opened the door to your room, you turned to look up at him.

“Thank you for helping me,” you said softly.

He shook his head. “I was just trying to protect you.”

It was silent for a moment while his eyes flickered down your figure.

“That dress looks, ah, complicated. Shall I help you out of it?”

Before you could think it through, you nodded. He stepped in, quietly closing the door behind him and locking it. You took note of that, arousal coursing through you as you walked over to your bed, sitting on the edge of it so you could remove your heels. Sighing, you rubbed your feet. Overhaul came to kneel in front of you, gently taking your feet and massaging them. You sighed in content this time, tipping your head back as you relished in the feeling.

Even though you had simply been by his side all night, there had been tension between the both of you. You blamed the bath with him earlier, but you had caught him glancing at you throughout the night. Even now, as he rubbed your feet, he was sneakily staring at your chest, eyeing the way your chest rose and fell.

“Let me unzip your dress.”

He sat beside you, gently sweeping your hair aside and grasping the zipper. It slowly slid down, his fingers lingering on your skin. You shivered, closing your eyes as you felt arousal forming deep within you. The dress fell from your shoulders, slowly falling before pooling in your lap. You heard Overhaul inhale at the sight of the lingerie underneath.

“Overhaul,” you whimpered.

His lips were quickly on your shoulder, pressing a soft kiss before sliding across your shoulder blades.

“Kai,” he whispered. “Call me Kai.”

You turned around, studying his face before kissing him. One hand cupped your face, the other grabbing your hair and gently tugging on it. You raised your hands to hold him but hesitated, knowing about his aversion to touch. Kai sensed your hesitation and pulled back, grabbing onto one of your hands and placing it on his crotch.

“Touch me,” he commanded.

You squeezed his bulge, releasing a low groan from him. Your hands moved up, pulling at this shirt to untuck it before unbuttoning it quickly and throwing it onto the floor. His eyes never left yours as you worked on his belt before slowly pulling his zipper down. There was a pause as you stared at each other, a silent way of asking for consent before continuing.

Kai stood to remove his pants, leaving him in his underwear. His erection was straining against it, causing more arousal to pulse within you. He gently pushed you back onto the mattress, and you crawled further back to settle on your pillows. The mattress dipped as he knelt on the edge, slowly making his way towards you. You felt fire burning your skin where his eyes landed, memorizing every dip and curve of your body and committing it to memory.

“You have no idea how long I’ve wanted you,” he murmured.

He leaned down, capturing your lips in another searing kiss. His hands grabbed yours, placing them beside your head as he interlaced your fingers. His bulge kept rubbing against you, creating delicious friction that just wasn’t enough. Your hips jerked up, seeking more but Kai simply chuckled, shaking his head as he nuzzled into the crook of your neck.

“So impatient, hm?”

One of his hands let go to reach into his waistband and slowly pull his underwear down. His cock sprang out, thick with a neat trim at its base. Kai reached down to pump himself, and your stomach clenched when you saw he could barely wrap his own hand around it.

“Are you ready, angel?”

You nodded furiously, looking deep into his eyes as you grabbed him by the back of the neck and pulled him down to kiss him. You felt his cock head pushing against you, and you lifted your hips to help him slip inside. The initial stretch burned a little, and you tried to relax to help him ease inside.

“Relax,” he breathed, pressing a wet kiss to your temple.

You sucked in a breath, eyes fluttering shut as you slowly felt your body relax. Kai groaned as he pushed further inside until he bottomed out and was pressed flush against you. He froze, panting above you as he allowed you to adjust to his thickness. When you were ready, you jerked your hips up.

Kai started off slow, pulling his hips back until just his tip was in before slamming into you. You gasped, squeezing his hands at the feeling as he repeated the motion. Goosebumps rose on your skin, with a shiver running down your spine at the feel of him stretching you out slowly. After a few thrusts, he began to pick up speed. His thrusts began to get rougher, and you felt your bottom beginning to get sore from the sheer impact of his hips.

But you didn’t care. Your mind was spinning at how good he was fucking you, and you wondered where he had been your whole life. You wrapped your legs around him, trying to put your feet up as high as you could. The changed angle had him hitting you even deeper, and you couldn’t help the loud moan that you let out.

“Kai,” you panted. “Don’t stop.”

Your words spurred him up, and his thrusts were so fast your body couldn’t keep up. You felt your insides clench as your orgasm began to form, and Kai sensed it because he fucked you even faster.

“You’re mine,” he growled. “I’m going to fill you up and no one else will be able to do so. Understand?”

You nodded frantically, words failing you as the knot in you snapped and you came hard with a yell of his name. Kai kept on, riding you through your orgasm until you felt him spasming inside of you, followed by a surge of warmth. He shivered, nuzzling against your neck as he tried to relax his breathing. When he pulled back, his eyes were full of affection as he stared at your blissed out face.

“Tell me you’re mine,” he whispered.

“I’m all yours, Kai.”

***

The silence of the base was broken by the sound of a loud crash. A flurry of underlings ran towards the sound, Rappa among them to report back to Overhaul. He was quickly notified that the sound of the crash was the Pro Hero Deku, who had come to retrieve his long-missing girlfriend. The Shie Hassaikai leader was calm, dictating orders to his men and waiting patiently in his meeting room.

It didn’t take long before the young man had fought through the throngs of men, stepping into the room with a menacing glint in his eyes. Overhaul sat on the couch, arms spread lazily along the back of it. One leg was crossed, ankle neatly pressed against his knee.

“Well, it took you long enough.”

The resolve in Deku quickly crumbled upon noticing you. A slow grin tugged at Overhaul behind his mask, his hand coming up to rest gently on your head. You were sat on your knees at his feet, leaning into his touch and angling your head to smile up at him.

“But it took you too long. She’s all mine now.”

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[deusvervewrites]

Yakuza Inko x Start Again AU: In the original timeline, increased hero activity prevented Inko from introducing Izuku to the Boss, resulting in Kai completing his Quirk Erasing Bullets.

Now in the past, She meets the most terrifying woman in the Eight Precepts! And her son who appears EVERYWHERE! She doesn't know what to think of them, aside from the fact that she loves how Izuku appears from nowhere as it improves her situational awareness! Izuku loves the challenge of properly surprising her! SHE CAN GUESS WHERE HE IS WITH 100% ACCURACY!

x Aldera Uraraka: Hindsight is 20/20. Now she knows why Uraraka was so proficient in hand to hand. Brightside is that she doesn't have to deal TWO people appearing out of nowhere. Not so brightside is that she learned Inko's glare.

Akari knowing exactly where they're hiding is hilarious

#asks #yakuza inko au #start again au #aldera uraraka au

[hey-hamlet]

AU where the Yaoyorozus are related to Overhaul?

Just to twist this a little - the old boss of the Yakuza is a blood relative of Overhaul, making Yaoyorozus related to him and Eri!

To be totally fair, Momo was pretty sure she'd have managed to graduate high school and become a pro hero before anyone realised who her family was. She would have - were it not for Midoriya Izuku. Her classmate wasn't top of the class academics wise (though, he was close) but he was incredibly good at synthesising information and making connections. It was a little intimidating!

So when asked to meet her behind the school after class, she probably could have been forgiven for being kinda confused. Todoroki, Uraraka and Shinsou were looking at her like they wanted her to spontaneously drop dead and Jirou and Kaminari were giving pinched looks to Midoriya. She was almost 90% sure he didn't have a crush on her - the 10% of doubt was caused by the fact that if literally any member of their class said something nice to him he went as read as a strawberry. Wiggle room.

When Izuku looked her dead in the eyes and said "I know Overhaul is your cousin - I won't say anything, but if you ever need help, I'm here." she almost had a heart attack. When she calmed down enough to reply, she couldn't help but marvel.

"Midoriya - you've looked into my family, haven't you?" He nodded, not at all embarrassed to be caught. "Then you know that were aren't. Unconnected."

"Your family has never expreimented on children and has largely kept to themselves. The Yakuza didn't survive this long by being flashy. I meant it when I told you I wouldn't say anything - you aren't villains." He gave her a sheepish smile. "Criminals are for the police, vice rep." She was, for once, really grateful for Midoriya's flexible sense of morality. She probably should have expected it when she heard about what he'd done to Overhaul, but. Eh, he was terrible anyway. Couldn't have happened to a better guy. Worse blood relation by far.

#yaoyorozu yakuza au #bnha au #asks #ask game #5 headcanons #i like this au. id like to imagine because she and izuku meet up to chat a bunch more after this the class becomes convinced they are datin #and the respective izuku and yaomomo fanclubs get very feral. #izuku is unaware of this #yaomomo is not! she thinks its very funny

[broccoliboix5peepeeman]

Domesticating the Eternal Flame

Did someone say The Way of the House Husband AU? No? Well too bad! Here's my piece for the @tododekubigbang 2023!

Ao3 link

Chapter 1 of 6

Summary:

For ten years, Shoto was the Eternal Flame, feared across all Yakuza clans for his bloodthirst and pure combat ability. He’d taken out several high-rankers during his time; seemingly unkillable. However, after a chance meeting with Izuku in the aftermath of a raid, Shoto soon decided that there was only one “boss” of his heart. So, he makes the decision: he’s going to leave his past behind and become a househusband. Only problem is he's not very good at it.

Shoutout to @plusonetm for being my partner this year! Show her some love on tumblr and twitter! Links to his piece are here and here! ^^

#tododeku #izushou #todoizu #todomido #dekutodo #todoroki shoto #midoriya izuku #tododeku big bang 2023 #AgarJelly writes

[gojotenshi]

Plot ideas

You know something that is also brainrot in my stupid brain? Yakuza/mafia au's. This has been on my mind for a while, really. But I still can't decide if I want quirks or not, mostly because I want Shinso to be one of the guys and his mind control quirk is ugh *chef's kiss*.

But imagine reader's parent owes our little yakuza group money, but they have no way to pay for it. So in comes reader, angry but knowing that it was either this or six feet under - so is there a choice at all?

She expects to play host, maybe be a stripper or something of the sort. She knows that she has to give them a way to get the money back, and all she has is her body. Oh but look they catch the attention of Izuku, who in this iteration would be the leader. Katsuki is pissed off at the choice but oddly attracted as well, Shoto is cold and detached but oddly charmed by the willingness to protect one's family.

I call Izuku the boss, but really, it's more of a shared partnership than anything else. Katsuki is the leader of the violent side of things, anything that deals with collections, assassinations, robberies... that's his expertise. Shoto holds control over the dealings - drugs, weapons, you name it. Anything that deals with contracts, he's the one that takes the lead. His calm in all situations makes sure things go according to plan. And then there's Izuku with his analytical capability, managing it all from behind the lines, but don't think that just because he isn't as hands on as his partners that he isn't a danger.

And then you have the branches right below, Shinso with his absolute mastery of interrogations and manipulation. Eijiro being Katsuki's right hand man, just pulling him back when he's about to be too explosive.

And look, here is reader, suddenly the object of lust of five men that are dangerous by themselves, but absolute chaos when together.

#bnha smut #mha smut #kirishima eijiro smut #midoriya izuku smut #izuku midoriya smut #hitoshi shinso smut #eijiro kirishima smut #shinso hitoshi smut #todoroki shoto smut #shoto todoroki smut #katsuki bakugo smut #bakugo katsuki smut #↬ 𝕙𝕒𝕝𝕗 𝕓𝕝𝕒𝕫𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕝𝕗𝕚𝕣𝕖 // plots

[rayshippouuchiha]

Hi again!

I just noticed you got into the KHR fandom and I'm so excited, welcome!!

I come bearing a few reccs from the fandom:

Birthright by Morcai

Tsuna time-travels, deals with some heavy PTSD and there is comfort delivered by, surprisingly, Kyoya.

Game Over and Over Again by Writing_Frenzy

Tsuna time-travels (again), has a brother and both adore each other, Tsuna is a veritable badass, qnd is the epitome of the 😐 emoji.

(Warning: It gets pretty dark and gory sometimes)

Namimori Gods by renysen

This one is 1827, Kyoya is the reincarnation of a god and looking for the god's godly-wife reincarnation is a Namimori tradition.

Of course, this is KHR, so chaos ensues.

Come Together series by mhwright

In which everybody tries to kill Tsuna when he's a kid, and one day says enough is enough and ask his usual not-quite savior, Hibari Kyouya, to teach him self defense. This changes everything. There is BAMF! Tsuna, Feral!Kyoya, chaos, lught PDA and affection and a lot of confusion for Tsuna's estranged brother, the Decimo candidate. 1827.

Un Fiore Per Te by Cissnei69 (in FFN)

Tsuna lives in an orphanage run by Angie Martinelli, Peggy Carter's friend and somehow it devolves into getting the Winter Soldier to becone her cloud. Actually, there are a *lot* of clouds involved. And somehow, Shamal.

MarvelxKHR crossover, incomplete but is amazingly good.

Cirrus Cloud by CeiaOfSilence

In which Fem!Harry is cloud who has a couple of personas, likes to create chaos and somehow befriended Viper.

Teeth and Claws by TheShadowSwan

Another Fem!Harry is Skulls, but instead of a couple of personas there is a lot of separate personalities, and Skull is a badass. set before the Arcobaleno were cursed for now.

Of Organized Crime and Schizophrenia by AshGopal (FFN)

In which Tsuna is the reincarnation of Senju Tsunade, Jirayja and Orochimaru also are present, the medical procedures in the fic are amazingly written and somehow there is yakuza, flames and chakra.

(Warning: this one can get pretty gory and very detailed abt it)

Starstruck by Little_Miss_Bunny

One of my favorites of the fandom; Tsuna is a normal guy who has a lot of jobs to be able to raise his adoptive siblings, and everyone else (except for Haru, who is his best friend) is an idol and mostly are part of a group. Somehow they are always bunping into Tsuna and Shenanigans happen. Romcom.

Bandaged Hand by Jorie2127 (Flight_orFight)

Tsuna time-travels (yet again) and meets some of the arcobaleno before the first arcobaleno meeting. Romance.

For The Last Time, I'm Not Your Wife! by Gothickprincess

In which every arcobaleno falls in love with Skull, and they're very possessive, and willing to do everything to win his affections. Sky!Skull (I think? Ot's been a while lol), poly!ArcoxSkull.

The Vigilante Boss and His Failed Retirement Plan by Fey_Storyteller

Tsuna (and Giotto) reincarnates into Midoriya Izuku, and promptly wants to retire and live a normal life. Sadly, he's still in middle school and everybody think he just gained his quirk, a perfect one for a hero. Everyone wants him to become one, and fortunately for them, Vongola Intuition may leave him no choice. BAMF-But-Tired!Izuku.

I hope you like them and welcome to the fandom!

!!!!!

#RayRambles #KHR #Katekyo Hitman Reborn #Fic Rec

[peachesandmilktea]

✨ This is a matchup commission for @xxboochuxx ✨

I match you with... Izuku!!

Izuku isn't a very obvious yandere, but that's not because he's any less dangerous than others. No, quite the contrary - he's clever enough to hide the darker layers of his personality beneath gentle smiles and sweet little words, and that's why no one would suspect anything is wrong with him, especially not you. Perhaps you should have noticed - there were some weird little events, after all. The way you were sure you put your bento box into your bag each morning, only to arrive at Deku's hero agency, where you worked, and find it missing - thankfully, your boss was nothing if not caring, and always would he supply you with a homemade lunch that made your cheeks warm up with pleasure at the taste. The way, somehow, every night when you were about to go home, some trouble awoke in the neighborhood with villains and yakuza alike - but there was nothing to worry about, for pro hero Deku would always walk you back home to make sure you got there safely. He was there, always, merely a step behind you, watching for your every need and fulfilling it before you could even ask. You'd thought him gentle and caring, but was he, really? Or was every little event in your day just a ploy, carefully crafted by his hands so that you'd fall into his embrace?

That's exactly why it's easy for him to make his way into your life, because Izuku is so normal about it. He's a perfect, doting boyfriend, he's everything you could dream of. And of course, whenever you question how he knows so much about you, even things you are certain you never told him, he brushes your concerns away with a soft little smile and a loving kiss that leaves you melting. If you close your eyes on the strange aspects of the situation, he'll make sure you're the happiest person in the world - he'll take you to any of your favorite places whenever he can, make you your favorite foods, and dedicate as much time as he can afford to take you on the best dates one could hope for. He cherishes the time spent with you, so much that, unbeknownst to you, he'll make sure you have more and more to give him. It was easy to get your previous company to close, and to hire you into his agency when you ended up jobless. It was even easier to have an accidental fire destroy your entire apartment and offer you to move in with him, indefinitely. Izuku is nothing if not dedicated but, as long as you ignore the signs and all the red flags, he promises you, he'll make you the happiest you can be.

NSFW Below the cut!

If there's any place Izuku is more honest, when he lets the darker, more dominant sides of his personality peek through the sweet smiles and gentle looks, it's in the bedroom. And oh, will he make you work for it - he knows you better than anyone by now, has studied you and all your little fantasies before you even fell into his arms, going through your internet history and reading every single message you sent to your friends, telling about an ex boyfriend or another. He'll never give you what you want immediately, simply because he likes to know that you want more, need more from him - come on, what is it that you wanted? he asks, keeping you from toppling over the edge of a long-awaited climax. tell daddy just what you need, and perhaps, if you're a good enough little slut, i'll give it to you, he'll murmur as you beg for more, and more, and more, just like he wanted you to. It's a bit more of an honest one, but it's a ploy all the same - Izuku manipulates you any way he wants to, clever enough to know all of your weaknesses and exploit them until you're there, writhing under his touch, forgetting everything but his name.

#deku x reaader #bnha x reader #mha x reader #mha smut #bnha smut #deku smut #izuku x reader #izuku smut #yandere deku #yandere mha #yandere bnha #mha x you #mha x y/n #bnha x you #bnha x y/n #yandere midoriya #Peaches writes #commissions #mha drabble #bnha drabble

[proxissima]

Izuku Midoriya vs Overhaul

POV Izuku:

Chisaki would never go easy on me! At the same time, he'd never give up Eri. There's no time to waste... I'll finish this quick!

Back then, I couldn't take Eri's hand to lead her away from danger... No matter how much I wanted to, I couldn't save her then. But now, we fought and prepared for this moment! We will save her this time! Whatever the cost!

I can't afford to lose here! Not now! Even if Eri doesn't want to be saved, meddling when you're not supposed to in the name of justice is the essence of being a hero!

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POV Overhaul:

Young people these days worry me so much. You're all infected with Hero Syndrome! I'll fix that though. Eri is the core of my plan, and I won't let you have her. Now stand down and await the cure.

That power... it reminds me of All Might. That self-righteous man boxed the boss and the rest of the Yakuza into a corner. I was hoping that his retirement and broken body meant the world wouldn't have to deal with such dismal heroics ever again!

Please, excuse Eri, young hero. It seems she's become too wilful. I'm sure she'll make herself scarce now that I've scolded her. Children sure are a mystery, huh. They think they have free rein. That they can be or do whatever they want.

Credit to RageVG on Reddit for extracting the files from the game.

[General Overview]

#midoriya izuku #overhaul #chisaki kai #bnha #mhoj2 #my hero one's justice 2 #voice lines #justin briner #kellen goff

[immcoconut]

#dkbk #bkdk yakuza bk who pursued /Izuku midoriya/ as a target was left dumbfounded. How can this loser be their target? This guy has no money, no social life matter of fact no life at all. Bk is absolutely sure that they got the name or face of their target mixed up

But this Izuku midoriya also had healthy amount of scar on his hand than a average person should have and goes to a prestigious school katsuki himself went to. Something just doesn't add up with this guy

So despite establishing that Izuku was not the target katsuki was after,

He still dug around izuku out of curiosity.

Turns out Izuku was a star student- genius engineer and all. But at his 2nd year in UA high he got severely injured while pulling a girl -Eri- out of a burning car that exploded right after

He fall behind because of the surgery needed

In his arms and couldn't climb back up because too many surgeries cost too much money

Katsuki felt bad for the guy. The police gave him medel but not money for his medical expenses. It kinda sucked

So katsuki decided to help this little guy. Nothing too much but a box of new clothes was placed next to izuku's tiny apartment the next day, With a card that said

- to Izuku midoriya

Wear this or we'll kidnap your mom

Katsuki knew the nerd was too prideful to take the clothes if he's just handed them, so some threatening was necessity here

However katsuki was told Izuku did wear the clothes the next day but only hang around the campus, not involving himself around people

Katsuki cursed. The nerd must have thought katsuki placed a bomb or something in the clothes

Well it's all right, at least the nerd would wear those from now on

Katsuki next send him a box full of groceries with a note " eat this or your mom gets it"

He started to help Izuku with all sort of things after that. Especially seeing how cute the guy looked - confused and slightly worried but well fed and in warm clothes

He would pay izuku's bills and occasionally give him stuff that's essential not to survive but to enjoy

Life (merch, video games etc)

Eventually katsuki urge won. He sent Izuku a latter saying "I'll take care of you, just focus on your studies"

Izuku stared at the latter. Then went back and wrote 'who are you?Can we meet?'on the back of the latter and left it outside the door

Katsuki knows they'll eventually meet someday but not now. Maybe after he graduates? Yeah that sounds more reasonable

"After you graduate" was the only reply Izuku received

Izuku did not receive any latter after that. But a box full of daily necessities was placed once a week and new clothes once a month

Izuku, despite being skeptical at first, eventually started to focus entirely on his studies or academic activities, only

Working on weekends to have bit of pocket money

This arrangement let him have a stable life - academic, economic and social too since now he had time to hang out with his friends

Izuku graduated with flying score- making katsuki proud af- and demanded to see who this person was that looking out for him

Katsuki agreed, after all it's what he promised

He didn't take his goons with him - thinking it might scare Izuku away but he himself doubt the thought

Cause Izuku had not been afraid once despite knowing that somebody powerful is watching him all the time

They met at a prestigious restaurant that katsuki had influence on since he did not want to take Izuku anywhere that might come out as threatening but at the same time

The Yakuza boss himself has some restrictions in visiting any place he wants - in short, it had to be this restaurant

Izuku soon came in through the gate, looking sharp in the dress suit katsuki had send him but also nerdy by the hairstyles and tie

Katsuki motioned him to /get here/ but Izuku stopped for few seconds. He looked surprised, taken aback and hesitant.But regardless he joined katsuki

Introduction were made, well mostly from katsuki's part since Izuku was pretty well known topic in katsuki's gang now and pretty soon they jumped to the real question

" Why would you do all this for me?"Izuku asked, gulping down

/pity/ katsuki hummed. Because/I felt pity / was the first response katsuki was about to say

All though it's truth but not the entirety of it. He let himself think for few seconds before giving the answer that felt most right

" I saw potential and I gave it a chance"

It was truth. Izuku attracted him for one reason or another and the potential this guy has is unimaginable

Katsuki watched as Izuku stay blank, motionless and deep in thoughts " what do you want from me?"

" Nothing. you are free to do whatever you want" katsuki cut the

Streak in bite size pieces, seeing the end of conversation already "I did everything just because I can. There's nothing more to it"

Izuku hid his emotions well. He didn't yell out for showing pity or cry out in gratitude

" I tried digging you out" Izuku started speaking

And katsuki chuckled. As if any guy could just randomly find katsuki

"I didn't get much which was given. But bakugo katsuki -"

His /real/ name made katsuki freeze. This punk-

" I pledge my loyalty to you"

Oh katsuki likes this, katsuki likes this outcome a lot

This little punk with his shit eating grin right now-

This will be interesting

#dkbk #bnha #katsuki bakugo #bkdk #izuku mydoria #my hero acedamia #slice of life

[mha-shiz]

Iida

Continued from Iida's part in Part 3

There he was, now over the decapitated corpse of the man who crippled his brother, and killed countless heros. He felt pride, joy, relief, fear, anxiety, and... nothing?

Izuku forced himself against a wall to sit up, not that Idia noticed, he was too wrapped up in it all.

"I must say, you're quite admirable"

Iida looked toward Izuku coldly "what makes you say that"

"You had some things going for you for killing Stain, and more going against if you wanted to be a hero- but now, that's gone."

Iida looked down quietly

"But- ya know... I truely admire that quality in you. Pushing on, even tough, there was the whole world against you. I think, we can help eachother"

"What could you give me? And what could I even give to you."

"Welllll, I can give you a porpious, I've thrown my life away because I didn't have one, then, I was given one. You're quite fast, and that is sefnately needed in my bosses drug trade"

"So you would have me as a runner then?"

"As a starting position of course- I'm not that high up the ladder myself. But, I'm at a spot where I'm trusted"

"Whats the end goal of your group?"

Izuku smiled at this "you're quite smart to be so skeptical. Simply put, the end goal, is to erase quirks for existance"

Idia was shocked at this than tought on it.

Someone in a mask and white robes walked into the alleyway.

"There you are Deku." The man sighed and picked up Izuku, holding him in a way that wouldn't hurt him too badly.

"I'll Join"

The man only nodded "then come along with us. We will get you situated"

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The hero that was there and nearly killed gave a report of the events to the police, the comission, and the hero that was supposed to look after Iida.

"Well then, we will have to look into this and pull files on everyone who was there and update each of them. Figure out who that man was and who this 'Deku' is"

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If ya want more of my Villain Deku au, it's sorted into the Yakuza Deku tag

#bnha #boku no hero academia #mha #my hero academia #yakuza deku #bnha izuku #izuku midoriya #mha izuku #iida tenya #tenya lida