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Places this down and walks away

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Rain - The Dark Urge Memento Comic

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tsukishima kei was annoyed.

he kept sending you side glances with a twitch in his eyebrows; his high cheekbones set in displeasure, the infuriatingly elegant curve of his mouth pressed into a thin line. for all the irritation he felt, his face was still remarkably gorgeous to look at.

you almost wanted to ignore him. if he was content enough to stay silent and only judge you quietly (though, kei’s facial expressions were known to speak volumes), then it probably wasn’t big enough of a problem to actually change anything.

but damn, he could really make anybody feel inadequate with just a couple of glances, so with a sigh, you turned to him: “kei?”

his eyes closed briefly, like taking a second to collect himself, eyebrows furrowing more instead of smoothing out, and then, when he finally moved, instead of any sounds escaping him, he just swiftly stood up.

tsukishima kei was lanky and tall, and when he walked back to you, he swerved around obstacles with his body instead of taking extra steps. sometimes, he risked a couple bumps but even then, he never stopped trying to cut as many corners as he could.

when he stood next to you, his hand held something, closed, protected behind a fist.

“give me your hands,” he said roughly, annoyed; his blonde hair still damp and face still a little pink from the shower he took earlier. he hadn’t put on his glasses yet, so he was squinting a little, eyelashes coming together to frame the liquid honey in his eyes.

you raised your eyebrows but complied.

the hand cream felt cool on your skin, thick and smelling like shea butter — it had you immediately try to pull away, but his large hands, nimble as they were, were quick to foil your plans.

holding your fingers between his, skin rubbing the cream over your flesh, he was gentler than his facial expression; a duty of care that he didn’t like presenting to anybody.

“i don’t like the feeling of hand cream,” you whined as you tried again to pull your hands away; a feeble attempt when he just simply yanked harder, pulled you more into his space with your hand almost splayed out on his stomach.

his fingertips glided over your knuckles, “don’t care. i’m the one who has to endure your dry ass hands.”

he squinted at you in the dim evening light of the lamp, then lowered his head to focus on making sure your skin was smooth, “so troublesome.”

you rolled your eyes, but when tsukishima kei was touching you like that — with a domestic air of affection disguised with grumbling and a wrinkled nose, then you just simply had to let him.

try as hard as he might, nobody forced him to press a little kiss to your knuckles, a soft swipe of lips against the scent of butter, or to intertwine your fingers with his, a hidden squeeze in the midst of him adjusting to turn back to the puzzle he was working on.

no matter how much he tried to convince himself that he was doing it in the name of observing the roughness of your hands — and hey, lips had a lot of nerve endings, too.

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Whitney, your oral fixation is greatly showing in that smoking event of yours—

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Notorious fuck buddies

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[mangostarjam]

knot happening (part one) — bnha, alpha!bakugou katsuki x f!reader, aged up characters, established relationship, a/b/o dynamics, use of "brat" and "pipsqueak" as pet names, smut in the second part (coming soon), omegaverse!au for the spring fever collab run by @lorelune ! 1.2k words

your new company has some... interesting policies for employee heat cycles. you do your best to find a loophole.

"I can't do it."

"The hell d'ya mean, you can't do it?"

You give your Pro Hero boyfriend and resident alpha A Look. Bakugou Katsuki has the grace to shut his mouth, but he rolls his eyes and drapes a heavy arm over your shoulders, yanking you into him on the faded yellow couch you picked out together years ago.

"This is my first heat at this new job, and it's just... embarrassing. Do you know what they do, Katsuki?"

He raises a sharp blonde eyebrow in invitation.

"They..." your voice drops with horror, "they announce it to the whole company."

"Hah?" Katsuki sits up a little, strong thighs flexing beneath his gym shorts. He came in on the tail end of your mental breakdown, finding you pacing in the living room of your apartment with your hands tugging incessantly on your borrowed shirt. "What the fuck?"

"I know," you wail, "it's ridiculous! The president sends out a company wide email explaining your absence, and the HR team sends you a care basket, and the Sales team sets up a pre-heat drinking party! Do you know what's in the care basket, Katsuki?"

"Do I wanna know?"

"It's filled with sex toys, babe! SEX TOYS! From my company! They're branded!"

A spark lights up in Katsuki's otherwise vaguely concerned expression. "Don't they know you're mated?"

"Yes, of course, that was in my file," you wave him off, still seeing horror images of company branded sex toys floating in your mental vision. "I heard from Sasaki in Accounting that the toys are for when your mate needs a break. Y'know, from fucking."

Katsuki's derisive snort is loud and breaks you out of your personal hellhole. "What kinda fuckin' alpha needs a break when their mate needs 'em?"

"Well, not every alpha is a big strong Pro Hero like you," you point out, poking him on one annoyingly firm bicep. The familiar scent of caramel and smoke fills your nose. "And actually, maybe I should ask if they've got any onaholes for when you're the one in heat. Last time I needed another two days to recover."

"Hah?! There's no fucking way I'll use one of those!"

You peer up at your boyfriend reproachfully. "I like being able to walk, Katsuki."

"You don't need to fuckin' walk if I'm carryin' you everywhere, brat."

"Hmm, we'll see," you say. Katsuki's red eyes flash as you tap your bottom lip with your finger thoughtfully. "There's gotta be a way for me to take a week off work without telling them I'm going into heat."

"There's no way you'll be able to avoid it," Katsuki rumbles, leaning forward to catch your finger with his teeth. He nips at it lightly before leaning down more to capture your lips in a sweet kiss. That, more than anything, finally makes your anxiety simmer down. "You always smell so fucking good before it starts. Everyone's gonna notice."

"You're the only one who can do anything about it, though, so you'll have to keep it in your pants or quit picking me up after work."

"Not happening," Katsuki presses another kiss along your hairline and noses into the strands, sniffing deeply. It tickles, and you laugh, trying halfheartedly to shove him off of you. "What else do they give in these care packages?"

"Actually, besides the super cursed sex toys, they include really good snacks and electrolyte drinks to keep your energy up," you say, "and I'm really glad my company is so open about it all, but it's just so embarrassing!"

Katsuki hums, letting you vent out your worries. You look really pretty like this, dressed in one of his shirts and a pair of pajama shorts, some soft cotton thing that barely covers your perfect ass. He pulls your legs onto his lap and you flop backwards on the couch, moving on from your minor breakdown to sharing a funny story that happened to one of your new coworkers the other day. He had missed hearing about it then, stuck on overtime for a patrol, so he basks in your attention now as the two of you laze around on the couch.

The afternoon passes into evening. It's a rare lazy Monday together — your new job lets you have three day weekends in exchange for slightly longer work days, and Katsuki's patrol schedule happened to line up this week. You're digging into a pint of ice cream after polishing off a plate of his delicious (but spicy) curry and rice when it comes up again.

"What're you gonna do about your heat?"

"Well, I was thinking," you slide your spoon into the thick cream and wave it at him, "I'll still need to use my authorized heat cycle time off, since I want to save my vacation and comp time for real uses, so there's no avoiding the company finding out..."

Katsuki raises an eyebrow and accepts the spoonful of ice cream you're dangling in his face. His tongue pokes out to chase a bit of cream lingering on the edge of his lip and he grins, sharp, at the way your eyes track the movement. "But...?"

You have a feeling Katsuki hasn't fully thought through the horrors of corporate sponsored pleasure items, but you have, and the thought of everyone at your new company knowing you'll be getting fucked within an inch of your life makes you want to shrivel up and die. All companies have policies in place to protect time off for heat cycles, as society couldn't function otherwise, but this is the first place you've worked where impending heat cycles are declared company-wide. Normally it's just marked as time off.

"But they don't have to find out until after it starts, right? So as long as I can get through the pre-heat stuff without anyone noticing, I can avoid the cursed care package and company-wide email!"

"Ain't happening," Katsuki says flatly.

"We've been mated for sooo long now, babe," your gaze flicks up to meet his and you pout. Your boyfriend outright snorts when you start batting your eyelashes at him. "Surely you can resist the pre-heat symptoms this one time? I swear I'll get over my company's shenanigans once I see it happen to a few other people. It's really great how supportive they are, but I need some time, that's all."

"Your heat is in like. Two weeks," Katsuki says.

You pout up at him some more.

"During your last heat cycle we broke the mattress frame when I missed your first few pre-heat days."

"Yeah, but that was because you had that mission that went long," you say. If you could just... convince him... "C'mon, babe, this will be different! You're such a strong, powerful alpha — resisting me will be a piece of cake! Unless..." you pause and scoop another bite of ice cream into your mouth, "you're too weak to resist me."

"Are you callin' me weak?" Katsuki narrows his eyes. You wave your spoon casually and shrug.

"I mean... all you've gotta do is ignore my pre-heat. I'm just an itty bitty omega..."

Getting into a staring match with Pro Hero Dynamight is not on anyone's Top Ten Good Ideas list, but you match your boyfriend's red glare steadily.

"Alright, pipsqueak, you're on," Katsuki scoffs. "We'll see who's beggin' for who by the time your heat rolls around."

part two

[robo-dino-puppy]

the idea of home

[7nsomnia]

sidong and their mandarin shenanigans 🤭

[nostalgicfun]

I Spy: Fantasy

[shokujin-art]

IT'S FINALLY DONE — !! I know there's a lot of mistakes but heck my mind is too tired at this point