#toshi……….save me……toshi……save me toshi………

[kitamars]

in my ponykata feels rn

[multicolored-hell]

I’m cooking maybe..

[bread-is-my-life]

Winter stainmight, winter stainmight! ❄️

Plus a comic

A silly headcanon of mine that is 100% canon/j is that Stain always has some spare pair of gloves with him ONLY because Toshi always forgets his 😭 I think after a while it will just become an ordinary thing for them. Just a small moment of Stain caring for Toshi hehehfd :3

[cogentsummoner]

hi, its me, the guy who's brand is virgin all might, thinking about, you guessed it, virgin all might

[onesmolbean49]

I love using sticky notes so much :)

[tekitothemagpie]

Stain loves when Toshinori hugs him he's just a bit shy.

-actually inspired by a doodle of @bread-is-my-life where Stain is hugging an All Might plush-

The ref is below 👇🏼

[coming-of-age-witch]

me when my friends become older than me due to a 4month age gap (lecture on old age problems ensue) 😼😼

Someones turningggg into an old women 😼 wear your babushka bitch (you see oldness is an age of matur-)

☄️☄️☄️☄️☄️

HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO THE PHINEAS TO MY FERB <;3 @tasenwiththerobots more days of unhinged bohemian rhapsody on your wayyyyy

I hopee this years goes just fine and much better with new accomplishmemts and happy surprises and really cherishable moments (i also hope you complete your homework on time.)

🎻🎻🎻🎻

Also like you're the best ncc commander girll, my days are going better since you've started giving commands (your throat looks fine and polished and not very sweet infact. Nice throat you have. )

Also- this means- ive known you for a whole decade now??? We sound so ancient and you're only 15 mf

🥢🥢🥢🥢🥢

[roboraindrop]

I woke up full of so much Loving My Husbands juice dkdnsksn all of my f/os are so pretty and so good,,,,,,

It's 8am and I want to be kissed by so many fellas

[piebaldeer]

I have been thinking about it lately, and I think at some point (maybe from the beginning) he saw this as the war between ideals. Instead of being human beings, they are representatives of an ideal, and the villains must be unequivocally destroyed in order to achieve victory.

It... honestly does not work with all of the previous arcs (and even during the final arc) deconstructing the idea that heroes and villains are actors on a stage. That these are all people. But honestly that is niether the first or the last thing that doesn't work about the ending.

I feel like kurogiri is the most egregious example of this. He was used as a tool by the heroes but it's cool because... it's the heroes doing it. The Narrative simultaneously wants to make him human in his death (begging to save tomura's life, that kindness being his origin/humanity) only to get unceremoniously killed by bakugou and deku. The narrative is simultaneously asking you to see him as a human whike he is, quite literally, treated as an object for the heroes to overcome. It creates this incredibly bizarre dissonance, and a message that is far more cruel than I think was intended.

And even then! It doesn't fucking work because the epilogue cannot decide if it wants to be idealistic (villain rates going down because of deku and ochako but it's also a circular story so nothing can change in a meaningful way, tenko's death being treated as a triumph) and realistic (deku recognizes that he failed, doesn't want to be a hero anymore and opts to be a hero by being a teacher).

It's all really bizarre because hori clearly loves these characters and this story, only to end it as an incomprehensible and dissonant mess that ONLY works if you paid no attention to what the story had to say up until that point! Unfortunately, I doubt the fan book will give us any satisfying answers.

Mha simultaneously having some of the best and some of the fucking worst abuse representation drives me insane. The way each member of the LoV's trauma and the ways they processed it was (in my opinion) so well made and tragic, just for Horikoshi to not redeem a single one and have all of them either die or go to jail in the bleakest fucking way possible.

[lxnarphase]

━━ ❝ it's sticky, toshi... ❞

ᯓ ❤︎₊‧⁺...synopsis : you help ushijima finally realize that he's got a breeding kink

ᯓ ❤₊‧⁺...cw : u. wakatoshi x fem!reader, dirty talk, messy and wet, teasing, marathon sex, pet names, breeding kink, talks of pregnancy, ushijima can't stop cumming

ᯓ ❤₊‧⁺...lunar's note : haikyuu save me, save me ushijima wakatoshi, SAVE ME !! anyways hi i spent 150$ on ushijima merch yesterday and i don't regret it, so say hello to my haikyuu phase coming back !!!

ushijima having a breeding kink isn't a surprise to you at all.

what is surprising is how long it takes for him to figure it out.

sure, at first it wasn't clear, but after being with him for so long, you quickly pick up on whenever he'd mutter in your ear as he slid his stupidly big cock inside of you, saying how badly he wished he could cum inside of you instead in the condom.

afterwards, he's so focused on cleaning you up and making sure you felt good and satisfied, you don't get a chance to question him on it. not that you were complaining, ushijima is so cute when he's asking if you need anything and constantly reminds you to get up and go use the bathroom.

it's even cuter when he realizes you can't walk.

"ah. i'm sorry, i didn't realize how hard i went...here, let me help."

eventually, you to suggest things to ushijima, trying to test out the waters with him.

you start by just asking if he’d want to fuck you without the condom, what he thought about cumming inside, even jokingly saying you’d make him a dad one day.

but it seems like that last part was swimming around his head for a while...he can't get the thought of you getting chubby and round with his kid out of your head. and knowing he'd be able to take care of you all the time? that thought alone made him shiver a little.

what can he say, he loves doting on you more than anything.

however, you aren't expecting the way he reacted weeks after dealing with your teasing and questioning, fueling the thoughts swirling inside his head.

"toshi, if you ever cum inside me, you should set it as your phone background! actually, wait, no, because what if your teammates see it..."

"..."

"mm, maybe a video instead? ooh, yeah, i want a video of you cumming in me then pullin' out so i can see it spill out, toshtosh, would you do that f' me?"

he doesn't reply and doesn't give you a chance to comment again. the visual you painted in his mind just too much for him.

next thing you know, ushi's got you folded in half on the bed, making sure you feel every drag of his stupidly fat cock against your hot gummy walls. he's pulling out to just the tip before slamming back inside you, groaning each time you let out a whimper of his name or squeeze down on him.

"toshi, t-toshi! h-hoohmygod, please, baby, c-calm down, 'm sorry f' teasin', oh my goddd...!"

you're so fucking wet and noisy, he wants to make you be quiet because he feels like your going to make him cum too fast but he'd never ever do it as the thought of not being able to hear you is painful.

he's lost track of time, your cunt making him brainless as he pumps his cock in and out of you as he groans your name, one of his hands pinning your arms to your back while the other presses your head into the pillows.

"s-shhh, honey, let...let me make you feel good, y're so loud..."

it's so fucking messy and sloppy, his cum is dripping out of your tight pussy from how many times he’s emptied his load into you, but he still isn’t stopping, no, he can't. it’s leaking from between your thighs, leaving a milky white sheen on his dick, dripping down onto the bedsheets.

"m-mmh, nooo, toshi, don' wanna be quiet, i-i wan' you to hear how good you make me feel, baby," you purr between moans, knowing that your voice was enough to get him off. the throb of his dick inside of you told you that you were right.

“i...i thought 'bout fucking you like this all day, during practice…that i’d fuck you full of my cum, get it so deep inside you," he mutters with a grunt, moving his hands off you so he could drape himself over your back.

"f-fuck, everyone knew something was off, kageyama kept asking me if-if was okay, how 'm i 'posed to tell him my pretty little honey is waiting at home for me to fill them with my cum?”

with an affirming coo, you manage to tilt your head to the side to look over your shoulder, wanting to see how ushijima is holding up and god, the sight is so sinful.

ushijima's dripping in sweat, his bottom lip swollen and puffy from his teeth digging into it. his fluffy hair is messy and sticking to his damp forehead, and his eyes are shut, squeezing in pleasure when the head of his cock brushed against that sweet spot just right, making your cunt spasm around him.

but his eyes keep opening to see the mess between the both of you. each thrust causes his cum to spill out around him, loud, wet squelches filling the bedroom. and it's only fueling his need to fill you up again, and again, and again, until he can’t anymore.

ushijima can’t stop himself, flipping you over onto your back and folding you into a mating press and, god, he's so fucking happy he did. the way you sob his name, your nails clawing at his back as you cry in pleasure about how much deeper he is now driving him insane.

“t-toshi, cum in me, please, wanna make you a daddy, please.”

“I know, baby, I’ll give you all of it, fuck you full of cum until you can’t take anymore.”

fuck, he’s so loud, he sounds so good. ushi's deep, drawn out groans and pants of your name making you go dizzy, his big hands squeezing your waist tightly each time your hands tug at his hair.

“mm, fuck, that’s right, take all my cum, look at you, so good, can you take more? let...let me cum in you again, baby, you promised you’d make me a daddy, right? i-i need to make sure it sticks.”

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[luvnami]

ushijima wakatoshi saves the world with his cock (it's me, i'm the world) | mdni 18+

if there’s anything ushijima likes to have after a long day at work, it’s you falling apart on his cock. that’s the exact scenario he has you in right now. 

you’re on your back, one leg hooked over ushijima’s shoulder, the other wrapped around his waist. his hands are splayed on either side of you to support his weight. he doesn’t remember the blur of coming home, kicking his shoes off beside yours in the genkan, then easing you open with his fingers and mouth. well, there’s a lot that happened in-between, but those are distractions from how wet and hot your pussy is right now. 

ushijima rolls his hips against yours, earning a moan from you. he likes that noise. he pulls out till your cunt clings to just the tip of his cock, then pushes in painfully slow all over again as you tremble beneath him. he likes watching his length disappear inside of your sticky folds, likes the way you arch your back and beg for more, likes the way you flutter around him when he grazes that spot you like the most. 

your fingers scrabble to clutch onto ushijima. you hold onto his taut bicep as he begins to thrust into you at an experimental pace, making sure you’re relaxed and adjusting to his size, because ushijima wakatoshi is anything but small. his head bumps against the opening of your womb whenever he bottoms out and god, it feels like hell trying not to cum instantly. 

“is this okay?” ushijima pants. stray strands of hair stick to his sweaty forehead as he wills himself to not pound into you, forcing you to cum all over him once, twice, thrice. 

“please, you feel so good, toshi,” you gasp.

ushijima moans. fuck, he thinks. you’re going to be the death of him.

[blairxbear]

Your final moments in their arms...

UA Part 1 / UA Part 2 / Pro Heroes / Villains

Warnings: These drabbles depict readers death and may contain heavy emotional themes. Mentions of blood, while nothing is graphic please be aware before reading

Featuring Pro Heroes: Toshinori Yagi/All Might, Shota Aizawa/Eraserhead, Hizashi Yamada/Present Mic, Enji Todoroki/Endeavor, Keigo Takami/Hawks, Mirai Sasaki/Sir Nighteye, Taishiro Toyomitsu/Fatgum, Snipe, Shinji Nishiya/Kamui Woods

Toshinori Yagi (All Might)

"No… please," Toshinori whispered desperately, cradling you in his weakened arms, his frail form trembling with grief and helplessness. The symbol of peace had never seemed so fragile. "Hold on… just a little longer."

You weakly looked up at him, eyes gentle and filled with unspoken goodbyes. "Toshi… it's okay. You did your best."

His breath hitched painfully, blue eyes pooling with tears. "No—I failed you. This wasn’t supposed to happen. I'm supposed to protect you!"

You reached up, weakly brushing his tears away. "You always protected me… you were everything to me."

He pulled you closer, sobbing softly into your shoulder. "Please don’t go… I can’t lose you."

But silence filled the void left by your gentle breaths. Toshinori sat motionless, heart shattering quietly beneath the unbearable weight of loss, forever haunted by the smile he couldn't protect.

Shota Aizawa (Eraserhead)

Aizawa’s usually composed demeanor crumbled completely as he held your weakening body close, voice trembling as he desperately tried to maintain control. "Stay awake," he commanded softly, gripping your hand tightly. "I won't allow you to give up."

You weakly smiled up at him, your fading gaze filled with warmth. "Shota… you always were so stubborn."

His jaw clenched tightly, voice raw with emotion. "I refuse to lose you like this… you promised you'd stay."

"I'm sorry…" you murmured weakly, gently squeezing his hand as your strength faded. "Thank you… for everything."

His voice cracked painfully as your eyes fluttered closed, your life slipping quietly away. He clutched you closer, a strangled sob escaping as he whispered your name helplessly, grief consuming him as he lost the one person who’d truly understood him.

Hizashi Yamada (Present Mic)

"Hey! Come on, sweetheart, keep talking to me," Hizashi pleaded desperately, cradling you close, his usually loud voice now soft and filled with panic. "Help’s on the way, I promise!"

You gently smiled, eyes glazed with pain, yet full of love. "Zashi… your voice always made me smile."

His heart clenched sharply, tears streaming down his cheeks. "Then listen to it a little longer, okay? Don’t leave me, please—I'm begging you."

You weakly reached to stroke his cheek, voice faint. "I'll always be listening… I promise."

Hizashi’s voice broke completely as your breathing slowed, then stilled entirely. "No—wait! Please!" he cried desperately, clutching you closer as grief overwhelmed him. For once, his voice fell into broken silence, unable to scream away the devastation of you being gone.

Enji Todoroki (Endeavor)

Enji knelt beside you, holding your injured body protectively. His typically intense gaze softened painfully, eyes wide with regret and desperation. "Stay with me," he commanded, voice rough and desperate. "Don't you dare leave."

You looked up weakly, faintly smiling despite the pain. "Enji… I'm glad it was you…"

"Stop," he interrupted harshly, tears he refused to acknowledge pricking his eyes. "Don't talk like it's the end. You're stronger than this."

You reached up, gently cupping his face with fading strength. "I love you… please remember that."

Enji froze, grief violently crashing over him as your hand fell limply away, your eyes drifting closed for the last time. He sat in stunned silence, holding your lifeless form tightly, flames flickering helplessly as he whispered broken apologies to the one person he'd truly loved but couldn't save.

Keigo Takami (Hawks)

Hawks clutched you desperately, his usually confident expression shattering into pure anguish. Blood stained his shaking hands, feathers trembling as they curled protectively around you. "Hey—c'mon now," he murmured, voice breaking painfully. "Don't give up on me, sweetheart."

You smiled softly, your strength fading rapidly. "Keigo… you're here. I'm glad…"

His golden eyes blurred with tears he couldn't hide, voice cracking. "Stay awake. You promised me forever, remember?"

You reached up weakly, brushing a feather gently. "I'll be with you… always."

His chest tightened as your eyes slowly closed, your breathing quieting into silence. "No—please, Y/N," he begged desperately, pressing his forehead against yours. He sobbed softly, feeling the unbearable weight of emptiness as he realized he would never fly as high without you by his side.

Mirai Sasaki (Sir Nighteye)

Mirai held you gently, eyes wide with a grief he'd never allowed himself to envision. "No—this isn’t right," he whispered hoarsely, desperately searching your fading eyes. "This isn't the future I saw."

Your voice was soft, fading but gentle. "Mirai… maybe some futures can't be changed."

He shook his head, tears pooling helplessly behind his glasses. "Not this one. Please… hold on a little longer."

You smiled faintly, fingertips brushing against his cheek. "I'm sorry… I wanted more time with you."

Mirai’s careful composure shattered, tears finally falling as your hand slipped away, your breathing stilling. "I… I love you," he whispered brokenly, holding you tightly against his chest, feeling the painful truth—that even knowing the future could not shield him from losing what mattered most.

Taishiro Toyomitsu (Fatgum)

Fatgum cradled your fragile body, panic and disbelief clear in his usually comforting eyes. "Hey, sweetheart, don’t close your eyes," he pleaded softly, voice trembling. "You gotta hang on. We got more food tours to go on, remember?"

You weakly chuckled, reaching to gently squeeze his hand. "Tai… you always made me feel safe."

Tears filled his eyes, heart breaking beneath your fading touch. "No, I was supposed to protect you… you can't leave me now."

"I'm sorry," you whispered softly, breathing shallow and slow. "Please… keep smiling."

He choked on a sob, gripping your hand tightly as your breaths faded into silence. Fatgum held you carefully, his chest aching with unbearable loss, silently promising to carry your smile and warmth with him forever.

Shinji Nishiya (Kamui Woods)

Kamui Woods cradled you protectively, his usually calm demeanor broken by deep, panicked breaths. His hands trembled slightly as he gently brushed hair from your fading face. "Y/N… stay with me, please."

You weakly touched his face, smiling warmly despite your pain. "Shinji… thank you for making my life beautiful."

He choked softly, eyes shimmering with tears. "You made mine beautiful too—so don't leave me yet, please hold on."

Your breath faltered as you murmured, "Plant a tree for me… someplace nice."

His heart shattered, grief overwhelming him as your eyes slipped closed. He pulled you closer, weeping silently, feeling a part of himself die with you. Later, he would plant that tree in your honor, forever nurturing the love he lost.

Ko-fi / Masterlist

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[blasphemyandbackshots]

Please please please PLEASEEE write something with hizashi I'm starved of content for my loud annoying man PLEASE. I'll also take something with all might BUT MAKE HIM A FREAK PLEASE freak might. That man was the #1 you can't tell me he didn't fuck.

please note, that this is an extreme size kink fantasy. including belly bulging and a lot of inches from the symbol of freedom

ღ all might x you —hero worship & belly bulges

You’d dreamt about this moment a thousand times. Every time he smiled at the camera, every time he called a villain ‘evil-doer’ and landed a punch that split the sky, you thought about what it’d feel like to be touched by him. Saved by him. Ruined by him.

You should’ve known he’d be this big. He’s All Might. The All Might. The man whose very presence crushes villains and ignites hope like fire. Seven feet of power, of impossible muscle, of that never-fading smile. But nothing prepared you for what was waiting under that hero suit.

His cock was, god, it was massive. Not just long, but thick and heavy. It was slapping up against his abs as he stripped for you, cocky and hungry like he’d been waiting to show you his real power all night.

“Something wrong, sweetheart?” he teased, cupping your jaw as your eyes stayed locked on it. “You’ve watched me your whole life, haven’t you? Dreamed of this? Now’s your chance. Serve your hero.”

And you tried. You really did. But he barely pushed in and it already felt like your insides were folding around him. He was too deep, too wide, your walls clenching like they were confused, overwhelmed, begging for mercy.

“T-Toshi—wait—ah, f-fuck—it’s too—!”

But he only groaned, dropping his forehead to yours like the sound of your pain fed him.“Don’t say that,” he breathed, voice trembling as he pushed in another inch. “You can take it. You’re doing so good. So fucking good.”

Your stomach bulged with the shape of him. You could feel it, literally feel it, pressing inside you like a blunt fist, stretching you open in places no one should reach. And he saw it.

“Look,” he rasped, grabbing your wrist, guiding your hand to your lower belly where the outline of him pressed faintly under your skin. “That’s me. Deep in my pretty little fangirl’s guts.”

He bottomed out with a growl that rattled your teeth. And slammed into your cervix like he wanted to break something and you screamed.

“There it is,” he moaned. “Kissed your cervix. Felt that? That jolt? That’s your womb saying hi to me.”

He pulled back, slow and cruel, dragging along your raw walls and then rammed back in hard, making your toes curl and your vision blur. Over. And over. And over. And every time your belly bulged, he lost his mind just a little more.

“Fuck, look at it. You’re made for me. Can’t believe I waited this long. I should’ve bent you over the first time you called me your hero.”

He said it while holding you folded in half, pounding into you with so much force the bed slammed into the wall. You were drooling. Crying. Legs numb. Mind gone. Fucked dumb.

All Might just smiled, like a man drunk on devotion. “You’re gonna take every inch. Every time. I don’t care if it’s too big, baby. You’re mine now. And I’m not stopping ‘til you’re so full you forget your own damn name.”

What you could give All Might credit for was that he gave you a break. He’d given you the sweetest aftercare. Bought expensive bathing salts. Soaps. Ointment. A spa weekend. But you knew he only prepared you for the next time, when he sent you another invite to an expensive hotel room.

His thighs were so wide your knees didn’t touch the bed. You had to brace yourself just to lower down onto him again, your palms flat on his flexed quads, your thighs already shaking as you whimpered.

“Tosh—Toshi—s-slow, I can’t—”

“You can,” he muttered, low and filthy behind you, his voice was nothing like the man the public worshipped. “You will. Look at you. Look what I’m doing to you.”

And then you saw it. The full-length mirror on the opposite wall angled just right. You saw everything. You, on his lap in reverse cowgirl. Your body trembling, sweat shining down your chest, tits bouncing slightly with every breath. And then his cock, buried to the hilt inside you, stretching you open so wide it looked impossible. Obscene.

Your belly bulged with the imprint of him. And All Might? He was watching it with an expression like he wanted to devour you whole.

“Beautiful,” he growled, his huge hands running down your waist to your hips, gripping tight. “So fuckin’ full. That’s your stomach, sweetheart. That’s me. In your guts.”

He grinded his hips up, slow, just to see your mouth fall open in the mirror. Just to watch your breath hitch and your cunt clench helplessly around him.

“You’re leaking down my cock. Can you see that? You’re dripping, even now. Even with this big fuckin’ thing tearing you in half.”

You whimpered, fingers digging into his thighs for stability.

“Every inch, baby,” he whispered, leaning forward, lips at your ear. “You’re takin’ every inch like a good little civilian. So brave. So desperate to make your hero proud.”

Then he snapped his hips up, slamming into your cervix and you screamed. Your vision went white for a second.

“That’s it,” he moaned, panting now. “Right there. You feel that? That’s me kissing your womb. Claiming it. You wanted this. You begged for it. And now you’re gonna take every drop.”

He let one massive hand slide up your stomach, palm pressing right over the bulge.

“You see this, sweetheart?” he hissed, dark and reverent. “That’s proof no one else’ll ever fuck you like I do. You’re ruined. Mine. My number one girl.”

He made you watch. Made you ride him until your thighs gave out, until your head lolled back against his shoulder and he had to fuck up into you. He was using your limp body like a fleshlight with praise on his tongue.

“So tight. So soft. Gonna fill you up so deep it won’t come out.”

And when he did? You saw it. That slight swell in your lower belly, the way your cunt fluttered. You collapsed forward, gasping and twitching and moaning his name over and over. All while he just sat back, a proud, unhinged smile on his face, still hard inside you, watching it all through the mirror.

“That’s my girl.”

[jellyfishandry]

W/ a drop-dead gorgeous s/o

(^ From this post)

Characters: Shota Aizawa, Toshinori Yagi

CW: gn or fem reader, reader is described as sweet + other things, you're married to Shota cause I said so, insecurities, slight Toshi angst, giving them flowers, uhh lmk if I missed anything

A/N: This kind of thing is like my favorite thing to write. Also I couldn't resist adding a ship dynamic picture for Toshi's. (Tags: @nnnyxie, @bingewatchintilldawn)

Shota Aizawa

No one knows how he managed to catch your attention. He had a messy appearance, and he could be harsh at times. But you were absolutely stunning. Not to mention you were incredibly polite and sweet. The first time you met his class, almost everyone was shocked. You had probably brought him flowers after the USJ attack to hopefully cheer him up. Just about everyone knew he was married, as he wore a ring, but they did not expect someone so utterly gorgeous and kind to be his partner Hizashi and Nemuri were the only ones you had met, as they had gone to your guys' wedding. But his students are a bit flabbergasted, and are mainly the ones who don’t understand why you married him. But it doesn’t mean they don’t like you, in fact, they love it when you drop by. Mainly because you’re just nice, but also because Shota relaxes more around you, and they have a lower chance of being scolded…  Or higher, depending on how you look at it But Shota is very thankful that you don’t mind the way he looks.  He was initially surprised when he found out you liked him, but he quickly accepted it. Though he will admit he was slightly skeptical at first, wondering if you had an ulterior motive. But you truly just loved him for who he was. And he did eventually understand that you just had pure, innocent intentions.

Toshinori Yagi

He himself has no idea how he pulled you. He doesn’t have a great self image, so he doesn’t understand why you of all people would be interested in him. At the start of your relationship (also when he was crushing) he could barely breathe around you. And early in your relationship people warned him that you might be using him, or something like that, and using your attractiveness to your advantage. He tells them that he knows you would never do that, and he’s correct. It just might take some time for other people to see that. But as your relationship progressed, he became less flustered around you. He’ll occasionally have doubts, and say stuff like “You should be dating someone who still has their life ahead of them.” He was at the point where he was having a hard time comprehending how he could keep living without saving people But you reassure him that he’s the one you want, and that nothing is going to change that After he fought AFO, you brought him some flowers to put on his desk. But you wanted to surprise him, so you didn’t tell him you were coming So when you’re directed to the teachers lounge, there’s some awkward silence before he stands up and goes towards you. “You brought me flowers.?”  He seriously didn’t expect you to get him anything, much less a bouquet of flowers  He’s very grateful for the flowers, and he’ll keep them and then press them when they dry out (they’re sunflowers.) He wants to kiss you, but he feels that doing it in front of the other staff members (specifically Present Mic) wouldn’t be the best idea. And out of the students, Izuku is the first to find out, as he’s known Toshinori the longest.  You probably end up calling him when he’s training him, and Izuku is able to tell reasonably quickly that whoever he’s talking to is very special to him. But he ends up meeting you when the other students do.  And when you are introduced to them, you both receive a lot of questions. But in the end everyone likes having you around, and Toshinori is thankful for you and loves you very much.

This is the vibe you and Toshi give off

(The tweet is not mine)

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[actuallysaiyan]

Best Friends(Alpha!Toshinori Yagi x Omega!Fem!Reader)

warnings: smut, some a/b/o dynamics, sort of in the werewolf territory too, unprotected sex, knotting, begging, d/s dynamics, semi-public sex, lewd themes, nipple play word count: 2.1k pairings: Alpha!Toshinori Yagi x Omega!Fem!Reader summary: you've been Toshi's best friend ever since you became a teacher at UA. he's an older Alpha who never got the chance to breed and you're a younger Omega who should have a litter of pups of your own. when he finds you one day in the teacher's lounge after hours just begging for a knot, what else is he supposed to do? he can't just let you find someone else out there. a/n: thank you to @sareenthedreamer for keeping me inspired and for reading this before it came out. special thanks to the ever lovely @cherryblossombankai for also giving it a beta read! You both rock my world! dividers by @adornedwithlight

taglist:  @thissaintjessi.  @cherryblossombankai, @sunflowers-heart,  @erebus-et-eigengrau @pixelcafe-network

You and Toshinori have been friends ever since you joined the teaching crew at UA. He’s a good man and he makes you laugh a lot. You know you need to keep the relationship as professional as possible, but it’s clear to anyone else there that you two are close.

He regales you with stories from when he was the number one hero. You listen to him all the time, and slowly you begin to realize that you’ve got strong feelings for him. You keep those tucked away, deep down inside. The thought of ruining your friendship with Toshinori breaks your heart. He deserves to have a happy friendship with someone. 

The other tipping point could be the fact that you and Toshinori are on two opposite wavelengths. Him, a breeding Alpha now past his prime, and you, the younger Omega who’s ready to have a litter of pups. Despite the clear differences, you and Toshi are so drawn to one another. So a strong bond has been formed between the two of you.

Your days are spent hanging out with him between classes. You even assist him with training young Midoriya. And you certainly are a fan favorite when it comes to class 1-A. They adore you and your knowledge on hero ethics and first aid. You have a soft but exciting approach to teaching which has all the students paying close attention to what you have to say.

Toshinori found himself wondering if maybe you two had met earlier in his life or even under different circumstances, would you have let him be your Alpha? Could you have had a different relationship than just two colleagues turned best friends? He wishes he could have maybe tried to start something with someone in his youth, but continuing to save the people was what he focused on the most.

And as the years went by, Toshinori continued to use suppressants to keep his rut at bay. It worked really well for a very long time, until he had his injury from the major fight with All For One. Then Toshi had to be on some stronger drugs to make sure it would make him not go wild when his rut hit him. Nowadays, he barely pays attention to it because he doesn’t have those types of urges now that he’s older. When he thinks about it, it’s been a few years since he’s felt that familiar tug inside. It’s been a long while since he’s even had the need to breed.

Which brings him to today. It had been a good day at work, though for a week now, you’ve been acting a bit more strange. You rush from class to class, worrying Toshinori a little. You seem even more hostile and on edge, which makes him wonder if he’s upset you in any way. You even looked sick, which was very concerning.

Yet he respected you and gave you space when you asked for it. Though Toshi worries regardless. He’s about to leave UA when he remembers that he’s left some papers in the teacher’s lounge. He makes his way over, thinking about you and how you looked today. Wild eyes and feverish appearance. Maybe you were sick, and you didn’t want to admit it. You could be proud at times, and you weren’t known to always ask for help.

He stops when he hears something from inside the lounge. It’s almost a sort of whimpering and whining noise. He opens the door and peers inside, noticing someone laying on the sofa in the back. He closes the door behind him and this startles you.

You look at him, your eyes wild and darting around to see if anyone else is here. Toshinori is in shock at your state. You have your blouse unbuttoned and your skirt hiked up. He’s never ever seen you quite like this and he is cursing himself for the fact that his cock is twitching to life. You’re his best friend, he shouldn’t be viewing you like this. Not to mention, you’re younger than him too. 

“Toshi,” you whine. You don’t even make an attempt to cover yourself.

Quickly, he’s by your side. The hand on your forehead makes you whimper and buck up. He is starting to understand what’s going on, but he’s trying to play it off as you’re just ill. You’re under the weather.

“P-please,” you say as you lick your lips. “Please help.”

He swallows hard and tries to regain his resolve. He’s going to play this one very safely. There’s no reason for him to jump on top of you and fuck your brains out. No, you’re under the weather and you need his help. That’s all this is. Nothing more.

“How can I help?” He asks, his tone a bit more husky than he would have liked.

“I-I’m…fuck…” you whine and try to get your thoughts collected. “I’m in heat.”

The confession hits him hard. His cock is already so hard in his pants. If you could see it, you’d know immediately his thoughts on this. He’s wondering if he is letting out any pheromones, because the ones you’re giving off are strong and hitting him so hard. He never thought he could still feel this way at his age.

“In heat?” He asks, almost trying to make sure he heard you correctly.

You nod eagerly. “In heat, Toshi. I need…I need a knot.”

He swallows hard again. This isn’t happening. No fucking way this is actually happening right now. He takes a step back, considering his options now. But you reach out for him and you mewl his name. It’s almost what makes him snap, but he’s very strong willed.

“A knot?” He inquires, trying to play stupid.

“Yes. Please, can you…can you knot inside me?”

Oh shit. You really just said that. Toshinori stares at you, a little shocked that you were so brazenly asking him to breed you. Of course he’d be the one to find you in this state. Of course, of course, of course…

“Please, Toshinori. Please please please, please please please.”

Your begging was doing something to him. His cock hasn’t felt this hard in so long. It’s just throbbing in his pants, straining against his underwear. It’s starting to leak too, which makes him huff in annoyance. Of all the people…

“I can’t. I could hurt you and we’re best friends and I think…” He runs his fingers through his hair. “Can’t disrespect you like this. You mean so much to me.”

Your pupils are blown wide when you look at him. “But I need a knot. I need it so badly. I’ll have to go out there, find some other Alpha…”

This is what makes him snap. He snarls at your words. The thought of you being with another Alpha pisses him off. They wouldn’t even know how to make you feel good. Without warning, he leans in and kisses you roughly. This makes you moan and wrap your arms around him, pulling him on top of you.

He’s heavy despite not being in his muscular form. It feels so good to have him on top of you, it makes you dribble out even more slick. Toshinori nuzzles his face in the crook of your neck, licking at your scent glands. You smell amazing like this, and with you still begging for his knot, it makes him so fucking excited.

“Are you sure about this?” He asks, looking deeply into your eyes.

“I don’t want anybody else. I want you. I need you.”

This makes him smirk. He continues to kiss and nip at your neck, especially at your scent gland. Then he tugs off your unbuttoned blouse. With your tits exposed like this, he’s finding it hard to tell himself why he didn’t want to do this in the first place.

He cups your breasts in his large hands when he takes off your bra. You look adorable like this. All you needed was a big, strong Alpha to take care of your needs. And Toshi knows you probably accidentally forgot to take some suppressants. Or maybe, you did this on purpose.

“Tell me again,” he whispers hotly in your ear. “Tell me what you need, sweet little Omega.”

Your eyes roll back and you buck up. You need him so badly and he’s choosing to tease you. As he waits for your response, his thumbs roll over your nipples over and over and over. You’re giving off so many pheromones now, the room must smell only of you.

“I need a knot. I need your knot.”

He doesn’t need to hear more. He continues to tug and tweak your nipples as he kisses you fiercely. His need to breed was growing deep inside of him. He helps you slip off your skirt and then he’s working on taking off your tights and panties. While he does this, your hands struggle with his belt.

“Awh,” Toshi coos softly. “Do you need my help, sweetheart?”

You begged for him to undress. You needed him and the more you waited, the more agonizing this was for you. He gets up off the couch and begins to undress. He slowly folds every article of clothing and places it on his desk nearby. Then he climbs back on the couch.

The minute his cock slips between your folds, you practically howl in pleasure. You whimper and whine, begging him again and again to just knot in you. Please, won’t you just knot in me?

“Patience, little Omega. I’ve got you.” He reassures you as he spreads his legs.

The smell coming from your little pussy was intoxicating. It was heady and strong, mixing in with the pheromones you’ve been letting off for a while now. He prods your cute little hole, watching the slick drip from you. It’s so cute to see you this needy. Then he slips inside, slowly bottoming out until you moan out his name.

“Shhhh…” he says before kissing you. “Someone could be around. You need to try and be a little more quiet, honey.”

It’s hard for you to stay quiet when he’s finally stuffing you full. It feels like heaven to have an Alpha inside of you during your heat. Not only is it an Alpha, but it’s the Alpha you’ve been in love with for so long. You reach for his hands, and he eagerly intertwines his fingers with yours. 

“Pretty little thing, you’re just squeezing my cock.” He whispers as he picks up his pace. “You really needed me, huh? Need my cock.”

You whine. “Needed you…need you to breed me.”

This causes him to growl loudly and he pushes your legs up to your chest. He’s pounding himself into you hard and fast now, making the couch under you squeak and groan from the violent thrusts. You can’t help but moan so loudly. You’re a mess for him.

“Beg me,” Toshinori doesn’t know where this confidence is coming from, but he loves it. “Beg me to breed you.”

Your walls clench around him as he asks this of you. You never knew him to be so demanding like this. It’s so sexy to see him getting into the role of a proper Alpha. You knew him well and you figured he probably didn’t think he still had it in him.

“Please,” you whimper. “Please breed me. Knot inside of me.”

He wants to tease you some more, but the sound of your desperate pleading is definitely getting to him. He’s growing weak to the sounds of your voice and your begging. It takes very little for him to start pushing his knot into you. As it begins to plug you, you feel your orgasm coming fast. You grab one of his hands and guide it to your clit. Toshinori needs no other explanation.

“That’s it. Cum on my knot. Come on now, pretty little one.”

His words drive you over the edge. Your walls are clenching and pulsing, already trying to milk him dry. Toshinori grunts at the warm, wet sensations of your silky walls. You’re creaming all over him as you thrust up to meet his movements. He’s grunting in your ear, praising you for doing so well.

Then you feel it. The knot swells and he’s tensing on top of you. A flood of his cum begins to fill you up. It’s warm and sticky and there’s just so much of it. Toshinori is moaning and grunting, praising you still for being the perfect, breedable Omega that you are. Slowly, he stills to a stop and keeps his knot deep inside of you.

“You…you really want pups with me?” He asks cautiously, knowing that it’s not guaranteed that you were bred.

You smile shyly and nod. “I’d be happy to have your litter.”

He settles on your breasts, catching his breath. It feels so good to hear that from you. Then Toshinori looks up at you and he smiles genuinely. You lean in to kiss him.

“I love you,” you both whisper at the same time.

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[slayfics]

Katsuki and Hitoshi fight over you.

Warnings: characters aged up, NSFW themes, angst

1k words

Explosions went off atop the building's roof as Katsuki continued to detonate his quirk. He thought it was his lucky day to run into Hitoshi. Until he realized what this fight would consist of.

Unable to expel his frustration in his usual insults and vile comments, due to Hitoshi’s quirk, Katsuki focused on setting off explosions.

Yet, Hitoshi had come a long way since his time at UA. Expertly bouncing around and using the capture scarf to swing and avoid the explosions.

Katsuki had wanted to knock the lights out of Hitoshi’s eyes for some time now. Ever since he found out about you two. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn’t wrap his mind around you giving a hero like Hitoshi the time of day. What did you see in him?

So, when he ran into the brainwashing hero, he thought his wish was finally granted. However, now amid a spar with Hitoshi, the bitter realization sat in. He wouldn’t be able to say all the nasty words he saved up for the hero.

He wasn't able to tell Hitoshi that he wasn't a worthy enough hero to be with you. That he was a pathetic punk boy, Grimace-looking, Eeyore mother fucker. If he said any of the things he desperately wanted to, Hitoshi would brainwash him, and the fight would be over. Katsuki let out a huff of air and another explosion that Hitoshi dodged.

"We can talk like adults instead," Hitoshi said sliding across the roof.

Katsuki ignored Hitoshi's pleas and came at him with another attack that Hitoshi barely evaded.

"Trust me Bakugo, you don't want to do this," Hitoshi warned him. Katsuki's eyes flashed with fire, challenging Hitoshi. Despite Katsuki's continued silence, Hitoshi could understand his declaration of war clearly, and he wasn't lucky enough to dodge the next attack. Katsuki landed a blast on Hitoshi sending him flying and knocking against the roof railing.

"Fine, have it your way," Hitoshi said recovering from the blast and pulling on the railing to stand up. Finally, being pushed to his breaking point, Hitoshi decided to fight back. The only difference is that Katsuki's quirk worked with blunt power, while Hitoshi's focused on a psychological level. Hitoshi only had to break Katsuki into saying something, and he wasn't afraid to play dirty.

Hitoshi turned the dials on his voice modulator as Katsuki prepared his next blast.

"I want you to hear how she sounds for me," Hitoshi said, turning one last dial on his mask, as Katsuki lunged at him again.

That's when it happened, the sound that took the breath out of Katsuki's lungs. Your moans came from Hitoshi's mask. They were sweet and sexy as hell; the problem was you were moaning Hitoshi's name.

Katsuki fumbled for just a moment letting go of his blast, giving Hitoshi plenty of time to avoid it. Your moans came louder and faster from Hitoshi's mask, "Toshi... Toshi... Toshi~"

Katsuki bit his tongue biting back curses and rage, blood rushed through his mouth. The taste of copper dripped down his throat from the deep cut now on his tongue.

This was just an imitation of your voice. Yet, it sounded so real, and Katsuki knew it had to be true. Hitoshi had to have heard your moans himself to imitate you so perfectly. Worse. It meant he heard them more than once. Studied them.

Your moans increased to what Katsuki recognized so perfectly to be you reaching your climax, and it all came crashing down on him. You had cum for Hitoshi.

Katsuki lets out another blast, it's strong, too strong. Hitoshi barely gets out of the way. Katsuki huffs, fists clench. What's worse is you sound so fucking hot, and he can't help but feel the heat that runs through his body at hearing you again.

"We can stop this," Hitoshi offers, but Katsuki's frustration peaks, as more blasts fly. Katsuki's wrath and jealousy start to boil over into something he doesn't recognize.

Hopelessness.

Someone else is pleasuring you and there's not a damn thing he can do about it. The scene that flashes in Katsuki's mind makes his stomach sick. He can see the lavender-haired bastard on top of you, thrusting into your heat and the fucked-out expression on your face.

So much resentment and nowhere to put it, not even a damn word he can say for himself without losing this spar. He feels the lump in his throat form, and he can't stop it. His tongue almost bit in half, the tears finally form and cascade down his face.

Hitoshi notices this and gives Katsuki one last chance, "I'll stop if you do."

Katsuki keeps going, but his blasts aren't the same now. There is less passion behind them. It's sad to watch. Hitoshi barely has to dodge anymore. Katsuki's knees are weak, and his movements are slow and shaky.

"Not giving up, yet? Fine, hear what she said about you," Hitoshi speaks, changing his mask once more to imitate your voice.

Your voice breaks through Hitoshi's mask again. This time it’s your ugly cry that Katsuki knows so well. You're gasping for air as the words pour out, and it’s so clear it sounds as if you’re really here, “I loved him, but it wasn’t enough. He was always going to choose to be number one over me,” your voice cries and hiccups.

You had cried to Hitoshi about how Katsuki failed you, and now this was the outcome. Then comes the image in Katsuki’s mind, Hitoshi has his arms wrapped around you comforting you through your tears. Katsuki wants to rip you out of Hitoshi's arms, but he can’t because he drove you there.

Katsuki's knees give in, and he collapses to the floor. Gasping for air, his body racked with panic, fire extinguished. Taking rapid shallow breaths, he tries to regain himself.

Hitoshi walks over to the man he's brought to his knees without laying a finger on him.

"You done? Maybe next time we can talk like adults," Hitoshi mocks. Then departs, leaving the blond hero alone on the roof.

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