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For the BNHA kinktober maybe you could do something about incubus hawks? :))

udbfjdjxc this is feeding into my unhealthy incubus obsession (this is the last smut I’m doing YALL its 3k so u better EAT IT UP)

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Kinktober special! Incubus Hawks x male reader

⚠️Warnings - NSFW!! Dubcon, Lust demon if that’s a trigger, handcuffs, nipple play, fingering, dumbification, edging, overstimulation, corruption(?)

Pronouns - male, he/him

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“You ok man?�� Keigo set down his cup of tea. Sitting on the floor infront of his Kotatsu, he looked at (Y/n) with concern. “You look...dazed.”

“I-I’m...alright.” (Y/n), through a flushed face and half lidded eyes, drank the rest of his tea. Keigo pursed his lips, before picking up his teacup once more.

He traced the rim of his cup slowly with his pointer finger. “Have you ever heard of an incubus, (L/n)?”

(Y/n) stiffened. How could he not. After all.

Keigo Takami, pro hero Hawks, was a lust demon. An Incubus. And (Y/n) (L/n) wormed his way into his life just to eradicate him.

(Y/n) chuckled, his body feeling uncharacteristically hot. “No, w-hat are they?”

His body felt like it was on fire. His head was reeling. It wasn’t anything he wasn’t used to, though. After hunting down lust demons such as Hawks for years after he became a pro hero, he got used to the aphrodisiac sucubi or incubi produced. He won’t fall under temptation as long as he lived. No he wouldn’t.

Still, his body felt warmer than usual. Well, warmer than it did when he was on other jobs.

“...It’s nothing then, (L/n)” Keigo smiled, setting his cup down again without even drinking from it. “You look a bit sick, you can stay the night if you want. I can call up your agency and tell them you’re taking a sick day too.”

“N-no, it’s...fine-“ (Y/n), with weak legs, was already being ushered into his room by the man himself. He couldn’t seem to move his body. Rather, his body didn’t want to.

Throwing the door open, Keigo stopped (Y/n) inside while he went to close the door. His gently shut it inside the frame, and locked it. He turned around, his smile seemingly different than before. A knowing smirk. A devilish grin.

“Don’t try and play dumb, (Y/n).”

(Y/n), despite feeling like he was on fire, broke into a cold sweat. “(Y-y/n)? We’re on a first name basis now-“

Keigo grabbed (Y/n) by the shoulders, pushing him up against the wall and trapping him in with his arms out and his wings flared.

“I know you’re trying to kill me, Mr. demon hunter~”

(Y/n) fell silent. He was caught. His friendly mask fell and he cut the bullshit. “Stop using your damn powers on me, I know what you’re do-“

Keigo cut him off, promptly shoving his tongue down (Y/n’s) throat and swirling it around inside. (Y/n’s) legs shook as he grasped at Keigo’s forearms, trying to ground himself or push away. If it was even possible, (Y/n’s) body felt one-hundred times more hotter than it did before.

A string of saliva stuck between the two as Keigo pulled away, still mere inches away and practically talking into (Y/n’s) lips. “Did you know that incubus saliva’s supposed to make their victims lust?”

“I-I dont...ca-re.” (Y/n) said through elongated breaths, feeling the tightness in his pants grow more uncomfortable by the second. “I will eradicate t-this world of you, you fucking lust demo-“

Once again, Hawks shut him up with his tongue. He tasted sweet, sweet, and sweet to the point of making (Y/n’s) brain go numb. God, he tasted so good.

No! (Y/n) shook out of his trance, attempting once more to shake him off. Keigo hummed, attacking him with a flurry of non-stop kisses, only stopping for one-second air breaks.

The sweet taste of Keigo Takami, and the all too strong, sweet smell in his bedroom made (Y/n’s) sense of reason twist and turn into knots. Every single part of his body screamed to be touched, it ached and writhed silently for any sort of friction, and the tent resting in his pants certainly wasn’t lying.

All of his body’s longings and urges overpowered his last sense of reason, letting himself curve into Keigo’s body as he shakily started kissing back.

Keigo finally broke the string of kisses. “What’s wrong, (Y/n)? You faces looks all sorts of fucked up.”

“M-mmh...” (Y/n) whimpered, lunging forward and encasing his lips in another kiss. Keigo, not breaking the kiss, made his way over to his bed, almost stumbling over furniture and other objects on the way. He practically threw (Y/n) onto the bed, climbing on top of him and kissing him again.

Kissing down his cheek and his jaw, he hurriedly snuck his fingers under (Y/n’s) shirt, tugging at it and helping (Y/n) shed it off in a daze. (Y/n), in return, prodded at the fabric of Keigo’s shirt weakly, who removed it willingly.

Keigo resumed his attacks down (Y/n’s) neck, who was panting lightly, half lidded eyes and slightly drawn-open mouth. His mind was clouded with nothing but sex, all the endurance to lust and abstinence he’s built over the years being chipped away at an alarmingly fast rate.

Keigo’s lips neared closer and closer to (Y/n’s) aching red nipples. (Y/n’s) breath hitched in anticipation, body growing warmer and warmer for the first pleasures he’d feel since he started as a pro hero targeting incubi and sucubi. If he had a high sex drive, it would be harder to give into temptations, and incubi like Hawks preyed on that temptation.

(Y/n) screwed his eyes shut, waiting for Keigo’s mouth to meet with his hardening nipples, a finger to rub at the reddening buds, anything at all. However, nothing came. He let his eyes open tentatively.

“You look like you’re waiting for something.” Keigo smirked. Usually, that shit-eating grin would’ve made (Y/n) want to sucker punch him in the face, but he was too aroused to even think about that, let alone anything.

“Wh-why’d you stop..!?”

Hawks huffed. “Well-weren’t you just going on about how much you didn’t want this? Sorry, even if I’m a degenerate, pervert, lust demon, I don’t continue unless the person wants it~”

Keigo sat up, snickering internally at the way (Y/n) whimpered and reached out for his touch. “Sorry, can’t do nothin’ till you tell me what you want me to do.”

“And frankly, I don’t think I wanna do it with some dude who wants to kill me.” Hawks rolled off (Y/n), climbing into the spot next to him and getting comfortable. “Why don’t we call it a night, yeah?”

“Unless...”

(Y/n) absentmindedly rubbed his legs together, the friction frustratingly not enough to get him off. He wanted Keigo. He needed Keigo.

Keigo patted the space on his lap. “Unless said incubus-hunter were to, I don’t know,...give himself up to me, giving me his consent, I can’t do nothin’ bout’ it.” (Y/n) crawled meekly into Keigo’s lap, face flushed and eyes clouded with lust.

“Whaddya say, Mr. Incubus Hunter? What do you want me to do to you?”

(Y/n) gulped thickly. He wasn’t thinking with his head. All of his thoughts were being led by his dick. “T-to-uch me...pl-please...”

Keigo’s low hum smothered any further thoughts of denial down like a thick blanket. He wrapped one arm around (Y/n’s) waist, letting the other one rest on his chest in between (Y/n’s) nipples, his thumb and pinky dangerously close to the stiff, pink taut.

“And, will you give yourself up to me?”

(Y/n’s) back arched as Keigo’s hand rubbed small circles on his chest, his thumb and pinky barely grazing the edges of his nipples. He was so far gone that that small amount of stimulation was sending him over the edge.

“Y-yes, please just-just make me feel g-good..!”

“Good boy,” Keigo’s hand moved to encase (Y/n’s) left nipple, pinching it lightly, and rubbing it with the pad of his thumb. A hitched-out moan gaped out (Y/n), his eyes scrunching and his mouth falling open in pleasure. Hawks gave a tender kiss to the right nipple bud, giving it a few kitten licks. “I hoped you’d say that.”

Sucking lightly on one nipple, and rubbing circles into the other, (Y/n) squirmed on top of Keigo’s lap, grasping onto his shoulders to brace himself. He unconsciously began grinding his hips down agains Keigo, shakily trying to feel better and better as his grip on Keigo’s shoulders stuttered.

He huffed. “That might be a problem.”

“Wh-wha...”

Hawk’s scooted near the edge of his bed, (Y/n) still seated in his lap, and reached into a drawer. Pulling out something he couldn’t quite see, he shut the drawer and flipped over (Y/n) so he was on top.

“Well-“ Keigo pinned both of (Y/n’s) hands up, handcuffing him to the bed frame with fluffy red handcuffs. “I don’t want you trying to murder me while we’re fucking. Punishment for even thinking about killing me, (Y/n)~”

“Now, about those pesky pants of yours...”

Keigo made quick work of unbuttoning and tugging off (Y/n’s) pants, palming and rubbing his growing heat through his trousers. “We’ll look who’s big down here...”

His erection was practically soaking up all the attention Keigo was giving him, straining defiantly against his boxers and throbbing when he rubbed gentle motions on him.

“Nngah-! Fe~els...more..!”

“Do you seriously not masterbate or jack off or something, cause you’re practically eating all of this up.”

“C-couldn’t...work...”

“Ohhh, that’s right, you were a Incubi hunter,” Hawks hooked his finger on the trim of (Y/n’s) trousers, tugging down and letting his cock spring free from confinement. “An incubi hunter who’s having sex with an incubus-tell me, how’s that working out for you?”

“Aah! Haah!”

Keigo massaged the tip of (Y/n’s) dick, “how long’s it been since you got off? Like-at all?”

“F-fuck! Nngh~!”

“Musta’ been awhile, hasn’t it?”

Hawk’s slowly pumped his hand down (Y/n’s) shaft, pulling off (Y/n’s) underwear in the process. “Have you ever tried putting something in your ass? I swear-it feels good as fuck.”

“N-noo...fuck—“

“Well I suppose that changes today!” Keigo pulled out a bottle of lube from the side table drawer, squirting out a generous amount on his two fingers. He, without warning, shoved one inside.

“Does that hurt?” Keigo’s sympathetic words held no weight as he prodded and shoved his finger at a fast pace.

“N-nahaah-! Feelsh...oah! Weird...” (Y/n’s) hips rocked again Hawk’s hand on its own. Keigo took note, and slipped another finger in.

“Y’know, you’re actually pretty damn hot for someone trying to kill me. Especially the part where you were so hellsent on never sharing any sort of intimacy with a incubus that you end up getting finger-fucked by one. Those ones are my favorites~”

“c-cumhi...ahn-“

Keigo gripped the base of his dick, slipping his fingers out as well. (Y/n) whimpered at the loss of contact, his legs shaking and feeling his building orgasm start to fade away.

“Now-don’t you think it’s a bit mean when you get to cum after targeting and killing lust demons for years? And now suddenly it’s just ok because you’re the one feeling good? Barely even fair I say.” Keigo pouted playfully, the fucked-out desperate face on (Y/n) tugging strings on Hawk’s trousers.

“P-please...I’m-I’m shoowy...” (Y/n) tugged at his restraints, trying to reach for his member to rub one out or to give him any sort of friction at all. Keigo held his legs apart, spreading them open and keeping him from rubbing his legs together.

(Y/n) squirmed even more, before eventually calming down a bit. Hawks took that as his cue to resume.

He went through the same process of fingering and stroking (Y/n) off until he was almost about to burst, before stopping and letting his high bubble down before he even came. Everytime he came so close, everytime he wanted to cum, but even after begging and pleading, Keigo kept on edging (Y/n) until he broke.

(Y/n’s) jaw went slack ages ago, his eyes permanently half lidded and pupils dilated, with heavy pants and broken moans and his tongue splayed out of his bottom lip. His legs were twitching, having gone numb the first few times he was close to his peak, and not even trying to resist the way Keigo spread them wide open to touch and stroke and rub every sensitive bit between his legs.

(Y/n) no longer had the ability to form coherent words, each word coming out a senseless moan or whimper, trying to communicate something across but failing miserably. He lost more and more of his train of thought every time his orgasm inched closer and closer, just to be taken away and having his legs shake from the loss of touch until he didn’t feel like cumming anymore.

“G-goh...na...guhmhi...c-gum..hhngah...” (Y/n) felt the all-too familiar feeling knot into his lower abdomen. His hips weakly stuttered along to the tempo of Keigo’s strokes, as well as the drilling thrusts into his hole with his two soaked fingers.

“Pu-pleasche...I-I-I ca-aAH-!...n’t ta-tak...kei-nnAh!”

“Do you promise to quit being a stupid fuckin’ demon hunter?” Keigo’s hands started to slow and the progressal buildup of his orgasm slowed.

Every rational thought, every voice of reason, every sense of justice was blurred and clouded with thoughts of Keigo. He couldn’t think of anything else but cumming at this point.

“...Y-yesh! A-aah! I pwom-nyAH! Pwromise-!”

“Good boy...here’s your treat~” Keigo’s thrusts angled up into his prostate, curling up into ecstasy while pumping his hand up and down his shaft at a faster rate. Rope of white painted his bare chest as his head flew back against the bed frame and his restraints, his brain going numb at the raw amount of pleasure cumming gave him after long, grueling years of abstinence.

Rich, throaty moans that sounded like screams ripped through (Y/n’s) throat, his legs trembling as his dick spurted out copious amounts of semen into the air.

“Aaah...haaa-ah-w-wait..s-stop, I-I just-“

Keigo’s hands never faltered in his pace from when he first started cumming. (Y/n) tried to pull his hips away, but Keigo’s hand’s would follow wherever he swang or jut his hips towards.

“S-stop! I-c-caahhant-! Aah! T-t-too...too mu-uuahch-!”

Tears fell freely out of (Y/n’s) scrunched up eyes, his sensitive dick and hole suddenly becoming all he could feel. It was painful. It hurt. He didn’t want it to stop.

“Aw, but weren’t you just begging me to cum earlier?” Keigo attacked his prostate again, earning a candid scream in pain and pleasure. “I’m just doing what my little (Y/n)-bird told me to do.”

(Y/n’s) hips juddered. Keigo leaned in closer to admire the painful, masochistic look on (Y/n’s) face, all covered in droplets of stray cum, drool ,and hot tears.

“Don’t worry,” Keigo kissed the falling tears on (Y/n’s) cheek, licking a droplet and smacking his lips. “You taste fucking delicious...but don’t worry.”

“Soon it’ll feel really good, and you’ll be thanking me for letting you cum again.”

“N-nuho! Pl-ease~! I-,” (Y/n) sobbed, not even feeling his own tears running down his face from the body-numbing euphoric pleasure trembling under his skin. He convulsed and twitched, bucking his hips up into Hawk’s hand trying to get him to go faster. He was right. It did feel really good.

“Aah...! Anghaah-!”

“You gonna cum again? Good boy...” Keigo soaked in all the lustful air around (Y/n), lazily pumping (y/n’s) dick in time with his ruts. The sweet, lustful scent was just so appetizing, but no wonder since it was coming from a guy who hadn’t had any action for years on end. He was basically a 3 course meal.

Painting himself white again, (Y/n) arched his back and writhed in a painful orgasm. His eyes lolled to the back of his head as spotty spurts of white shot out of the tip of (Y/n’s) penis, messily splattering on top of (Y/n’s) chest. Keigo finally stopped abusing (Y/n’s) sensitive ass, and cock, and looked down at his handiwork.

“N-no...no more...ple-please...”

(Y/n’s) breath caught in his throat when he felt something hard prod at his assholes entrance. Keigo smirked, stroking his cock lightly. He leaned down near (Y/n’s) ear, making him shiver.

“You can cum one more time, right (Y/n)-chan? My good boy~ My birdy...”

(Y/n) felt his mind go dark. Completely empty. He wanted to cum again. His already growing erection was throbbing at his words, his mouth salivating, and his body feeling flushed.

In response, (Y/n) raised up his quivering legs, trying to steady his heavy pants. He gave Keigo a lopsided, half closed-eyed smile. Hawks licked his lips, and pushed in.

“F-FUCK! AAH!”

“Did you also know, incubus cock feels waaaaay fuckin’ better than regular cock...”

Hawks set a brutally fast pace, hooking (Y/n’s) legs over his shoulders and fucking him into the bedsheets. The bed croaked with every thrust, though most of it was drowned out by the impossibly loud cries of pleasure and guttural growls from both recipients.

“You’re...so fucking...tasty...” Keigo murmured out between groans. “I seriously can’t get enough.”

“Hhah~! Fuck! Oh fuck! Unnh-!"

Cum seeped out of (Y/n's) dick. He was close.

"I can’t get enough...I can’t...” Keigo looked at (Y/n) with piercing yellow eyes. “You’re so fucking tasty I’m gonna lose my fucking mind.”

“You’re such a good birdy, a tasty one too.” Keigo had a look of perverted bliss, looking up at the ceiling as he absentmindedly pounded into (Y/n) harder. “Become my personal plaything, (Y/n).”

“Y-yesh...nnghah!”

“Merge your hero agency with mine, and move into my bedroom so we can have fun forever.”

“Oaah-! Haah-! I-I muh-erge...kei-aawks..”

“Better yet,” Keigo felt his own climax nearing. His thrusts grew deeper, harder with a sense of desperation. “Quit being a dumb demon hunter and become my boyfriend.”

“C-cumhg..ha...uah-! AAH! F-FUUCK!”

“I love you, birdy~” Keigo murmured that last part straight into (Y/n’s) ear. Heart eyes were practically plastered on (Y/n’s) sloppy, flustered face.

“L-love...Keigo...hah..I-I loove...”

Keigo buried himself deep inside (Y/n), biting into his neck in the process. Cum shot out and overflowed from inside his ass, dribbling down and staining the already soiled bedsheets.

(Y/n’s) body twitched and convulsed, before finally relaxing and going flaccid on the bed. He heaved in between messy pants, shiny sweat undistinguishable from tears or drool. His vision was hazy. He could see nothing but pink, pink, pink,

And Keigo.

(Y/n) let his head go slack, bumping slightly against his handcuffs with a dopey, fucked-out , satisfied smile.

‘What was it that I came here to do, again?’

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I...horny jail...all cuz I felt bad for not doing kinktober...

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Masterlist

Last updated: 12/4/20

So here is the masterlist to my page!

Warnings are in (parenthesis) and in bold <3

All characters are aged up +18 or older!

Anime:

My Hero Academia

Aizawa Shouta-

Headcanons and Preferences

“Sfw and Nsfw Headcanons for Aizawa” (Fluff, Smut)

“Aizawa x Pregnant Reader Headcanons” (Fluff and bits of Smut)

Fics and Drabbles

“Birthday Surprise”- Aizawa x Gender-Neutral Reader (Fluff, and bit Nsfw at the end)

“Small Paws”- Alpha!Dad! Aizawa x Omega!Mom! Reader (Requested, Fluff)

“Little Moments”- Dad! Aizawa x Mom! Reader (Fluff)

“What’s mine, is MINE”- Alpha! Aizawa x Omega! Female Reader (Some Fluff, Smut)

“Playdate”- Dad! Aizawa x Mom! Reader (Fluff, a little bit of Angst)

“A little BDSM never killed nobody”- Aizawa x Male Reader (Smut)

“My Kitten”- Aizawa x Gender-Neutral Reader (Requested, Smut)

“Welcome Home”- Yandere! Aizawa x Gender-Neutral Reader (Requested, Slight Unhealthy Relationship, Fluff)

Kirishima Eijiro-

Headcanons and Preferences

“Sfw and Nsfw Headcanons for Kirishima” (Fluff, Smut)

“Kirishima x Pregnant Reader Headcanons” (Fluff, and bits of Smut)

Fics and Drabbles

“Morning Cuddling”- Kirishima x Gender-Neutral Reader (Fluff)

“My Beautiful Angel”- Kirishima x Chubby! Female Reader (Angst, Comfort, Fluff, Smut)

Keigo Takami-

Headcanons and Preferences

nothing yet

Fic and Drabbles

“Mating Season”- Hawks x Female Reader (Smut) Under editing

Wolf’s Rain

nothing yet

Attack On Titian

nothing yet

Games:

A/N: I'm currently not making any headcanons, fics, drabbles etc at the time being for games since I'm focusing more on anime, but I’ll still take requests for them!

Assassin’s Creed 3

Connor Kenway-

Headcanons and Preferences

“Sfw and Nsfw Headcanons for Connor Kenway” (Fluff, Smut)

Fic and Drabbles

nothing yet

Assassin’s Creed Syndicate

Jacob Frye-

Headcanons and Preferences

“Sfw and Nsfw Headcanons for Jacob Frye” (Fluff, Smut)

Fics and Drabbles

nothing yet

Assassin’s Creed Odyssey

Kassandra-

Headcanons and Preferences

“Sfw and Nsfw Headcanons for Kassandra” (Fluff, Smut)

Fics and Drabbles

“Sweet Sensation” Kassandra x Female Reader (Requested, Fluff, Smut)

“Mommy” Modern! Kassandra x Male Reader (Requested, Smut)

“Just One Bite”- Vampire!Modern! Kassandra x Female Reader (Requested, some Fluff, Smut)

“Mine Forever”- Yandere!Deimos! Kassandra x Female Reader (Requested, Smut)

Series:

Anime

-Cookies, Cats, and Caffeine (Aizawa x Female Reader)

Summary: During the day, you work as a cat maid at the local Cat cafe. But at night, you work as a pro hero. And during one of your patrols, you stumble upon one of your regular, morning, customers who also so happens to be on patrol as well

Chapter 1 “Sweet Concussion”

Chapter 2 “Friendly Faces”

-Paradise Awaits (Female Reader x Various Mha Characters, Wolf Rain’s Crossover) 

DISCONTINUED until further notice

Summary: Hunted to near-extinction and forced to go into hiding, wolves disguised themselves as humans. Legend has it, that a hidden Paradise is where the last wolves ran off to and still live. For years, people , everywhere, have tried to find this hidden Paradise, to see if the legend was true, to see if wolves were real , but to no avail. Many believe that the legend is bogus and is nothing other then a story to tell children which was a big reliver for the wolves that still live among society, wondering, if Paradise really does exist. Until, one day, a scent of a Lunar Flower attracts the last wolves to the city of Musutafu Japan, to help lead them to Paradise. Believed to be the last of your kind, you find yourself trailing the scent of said Lunar Flower in Musutafu. But, after a few accounts, some quite weird and dangerous you may say for yourself, it seems you aren’t the only one trying to find Paradise.

Chapter 1 “One day”

Chapter 2 “Not Alone”

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This is too precious and cute ༎ຶ‿༎ຶ

“Cookies, Cats, and Caffeine”- Aizawa x Female Reader

“Chapter 1- Sweet Concussion”

Chapter Summary: During the day, you work as a cat maid at the local Cat cafe. But at night, you work as a pro hero. And during the day, you’ve developed a small crush on one of your regular morning customers, who may or may not be doing the same as well

Warnings: Fluff

A/N: This story will only follow a little bit of the anime and manga, just a heads up!

Edited on 12/4/20

Afficher davantage

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Aizawa using an ohmibod vibrator on his s/o? Lowkey torturing them with it and giving them the best orgasms? I'd prefer if the reader was gender neutral but if it needs to be more specific, can it be female?

ooooo~ 

I really like this idea <3

Ok, I headcanon that Aizawa has a bunch of ‘toys’ in his closet, like he’s very kinky (It also fills his BDSM kink, but that’s a talk for another time) so this would make a lot of since for him to use on his s/o actually!

(Reader is a teacher at U.A and i tried my best to make this as gender neutral as possible, my precious anon)

Enjoy!

“My Kitten”- Aizawa x Gender-Neutral Reader

Summary: After Aizawa catches Hizashi flirting with you, he shows you who you really belong to, by fucking you in the classroom during lunch

Warnings: Smut, Vibrators, slight Bondage, Classroom sex, and Jealousy sex (A little bit overstimulation kinda)

Aizawa lets out a growl under his breath. He hated seeing you being flirted by Hizashi. Don’t get him wrong, Hizashi was his best friend, ever since highschool. But my god, he hated seeing him flirt endlessly with you. It filled him with so much anger, and jealously watching him being so close to you, whenever and ever. Couldn’t he see the ring on your finger. Couldn’t Hizashi even see the initials of your and his first names on the ring, signifying that you’re, engaged to Aizawa, and not the blonde headed, cockatoo. However, Aizawa never made it public that you two were engaged of course. Hell, he didn’t even make it public that you guys dated, even to his closest friends. You guys didn’t tell anyone, in fear that some villain, or even someone you know, might use it against you two.

But today, he couldn’t take it anymore. He couldn’t take the amount of Hizashi flirting attempts on you, and you being oblivious to his attempts. He couldn’t stand, and watch it anymore, or longer. So when everyone went to lunch, leaving you, and Shouta as the only teachers left in the hallway, considering the rest went, either to the teachers lounge, or the lunch room. Shouta pulled you into his classroom and locked the door behind him. 

You stared at him, confused onto why he locked the door, or why he even pulled you into his classroom. But, you were pulled out of your thoughts, when you felt Shoutas lips crash against yours. You were shocked at first, but you slowly melt into the kiss. The kiss was passionate at first, but soon turned into a kiss filled with hungry and lust. You both pull away from the kiss, panting. Before you could even let out a word, Shouta picks you up, his hands griping onto your ass, which makes you let out a small squeak. He sits you ontop of his desk, and pecks your lips with his lips. He pulls away, with a scowl on his face.

“That dumb blonde, flirting with you” He growls at you, before nuzzling into the crook of your neck. You gasp, once you feel his hot breath on your neck. He presses a small kiss on your neck, before speaking up again.

“Seeing him flirt with you, just fuels me up with angry” He tells you, in a low monotone voice. His hands start trailing up on the sides of your body, and work their way up to your work shirt, and starts to undue the buttons. Your breath hitches in your throat, once you feel his hands start to undue your pants.

Soon enough, all of your clothes are discarded onto the floor, Shouta still mostly clothed, only his shirt is discarded. Shouta presses his lips onto yours, before walking over to the other die of his desk, and opens one of the drawers. You don’t know what his doing behind you, until you feel something tie around your writs. You turn your head around, just enough to see that he tied your writs with a scarf. Your eyes widen at the site, and you don’t even notice that Shouta’s now standing in front of you, with a vibrator in hand. Shouta spreads your legs open, and slowly inserts the vibrator in you. You softly moan, at the feeling of the vibrator inside of you. You swing your head around, to see Shouta standing between your legs with his phone in hand. 

You crook an eyebrow at him, as you watch him press his thumb on his phone, and as he does that, the vibrator immediately goes into maximum overdrive. You moan out loud, and jerk your head back, from the pleasure. Shouta lets out a, dark, chuckle at your state, and raises the speed up more. You start panting at the intense pleasure you’re getting from your partner. Sweat starts to glide down your face, and your face starts to burn up. You look back up at your partner, to see his eyes, filled with, hungry, lust, and jealousy. A knot starts forming in your stomach, and you feel yourself close to the edge. Shouta notices this, and turns up the speed more. You feel your walls, close around the vibrator, as you start to cum. 

You think that he would stop the vibrator after you cum, but nope. In fact, he turns up the speed even more then it already was. Tears start forming in your eyes, as you let out a scream of pleasure and pain. Your hole was already abused by the vibrator before, but now its being absolutely destroyed by it. The sweat that was gliding down your face, was now gliding down all over your body. You open your mouth panting, drool dripping down the sides of your mouth, and your tongue, giving Shouta your ahegao face. The vibrator in you, kept hitting and pleasuring all the good spots in you, making you even more of a moaning mess. Your hair was now scattered across your face, as tears stream down your cheeks. 

You roll your eyes back in bliss, you feel your body shiver once you feel the knot return. You squeeze your eyes shut, once you feel yourself close to your edge again. The vibrator hits your special spot once again, but this time, you scream in pure pleasure. Your toes curl up, and you arch your back, as you cum once more. Cum glides down your thighs, as you sit back up, all sweaty and a panting mess, from all the pleasure and pain you’ve been feeling.

Shouta smiles evily, at your state. He knows what he’s doing, and he loves it. He loves, that he can make you a moaning mess, and not Hizashi. He loves everything he’s doing to you. However, you guys only have limited time, and when he looks at the time on his phone, he sees that lunch period is almost over. Shouta groans once he looks at the time, knowing that the students will be pouring into their respected classrooms. But, he wanted to finish what he started. He quickly stops the vibrator, and takes it out of you. You internally thank him, until you see him pull down his pants and boxers, letting his erected cock free. Your eyes widen, knowing where this is going. 

Shouta stands in front of your entrance, as he grips onto your legs and wraps them around his waist, slightly pulling you closer to him. He looks up at you for confirmation to enter, and you nod at him. He grins at you, and immediately thrusts into you, groaning in the process. You moan his name out loud, once he thrusts into you, his cock hitting your special spot already. Your hole was already destroyed from the vibrator, now it was gonna be annihilated from Shoutas shaft. You jerk your head back, showing off your neck, which Shouta leans down stars sucking on it, and continues to thrust into you. You wanted to hold onto Shoutas shoulders, but the scarf that still tied your wrists together, made it hard. 

His thrusts become rougher and much more faster, making you see stars from the pleasure that you were feeling from his cock. Sweat was now gliding down, both yours and Shoutas body, as both of you pant, and moan from the sweat pleasure. Shouta felt himself close to his climax, and presses his forehead against yours. You also feel yourself close to your climax, and insted of telling him, you start panting frantically. It must of signaled Shouta somehow that you were close, cause once you did that, his thrust went even faster, before he released his load in you, and you cum as well after him.

After you both cum, Shouta presses his lips onto yours, before pulling away. You send him a wide smile, before kissing his nose, which his face scrunches up from, making you giggle slightly. Shouta walks behind the desk, untying the scarf around your wrists. Afterwards, you both put back on your clothes, and clean yourselfs up with a rag, from one of the drawers from desk. 

Shouta pulls you into a hug, pulls you into a short, sweet, kiss, before the bell rings. Once the bell rings you pull away from Shouta, sending him a wink, before wobbling out of his classroom. Shouta slightly chuckles, as he watches you leave, but he turns his attention towards his desk, where cum, dips down from the edges of the desk. Shouta internally smacks himself as looks at the site. Maybe he should’ve done you elsewhere then his classroom.

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Plz good sir... I need some lev with a male reader, do with it what you want but I just love lev sm <3

lev, my big lanky idiot boy. i love he

"guys! i want you all to meet my new boyfriend!"

all sounds of practice in the nekoma gym ceased into a dead silence, just faces of pure shock directed at the lanky half russian. a boyfriend? lev? was it a joke?

the look of elated joy on the first year's face proved it was no joke.

"holy shit, someone wanted to date a dork like you?" yamamoto laughed, holding his gut as he wiped away a fake tear.

"come now, yama. there's no need to tease the poor kid," kuroo patted the back of the wing spiker, holding back a laugh of his own. "let's hear the guy out."

the lanky teen needed no other words, almost buzzing with excitement as he stepped to the side to reveal a much shorter male. it wasn't even give seconds until lev picked the boy up like simba and held him out to his team mates.

"(name), say hi!"

the (color) haired teen was so red in the face as he gave a shy wave. "hi there... lev, please put me down. this is embarrassing."

"but you're so small and cute, i don't want to," he whined like a child, pulling the other male into his chest and rubbing his cheek against his hair. "i like showing off my boyfriend."

to this day, yamamoto is still devistated over the fact that someone like lev got a cute romantic partner before him. what a sad life it is.

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My Baby Don’t Like It

(Hoseok x Yoongi x Reader) 

Summary: Yoongi doesn’t like it when his boyfriend, Hoseok, brings you around. But it’s not because he doesn’t like you, quite the opposite actually. Yoongi likes you way too much. Unknown to Yoongi, Hoseok feels the same. 

Word count: 5.1k

Tags: fluff, hospitals, danceing, angst, Poly, almost cheating, emotional infidelity, implied threesome, pregnancy mention

 🎶  Song: 🎶  “Baby don’t like it” by NCT 127 🎶

Authors note: I heard the song by nct127 and I immediately had this idea for a YoonSeok poly fic so I wrote it all in one sitting. please listen to the song while you read it!

If there’s one thing for certain it’s that min Yoongi hates you. 

He hates your smile and your perfect lips that wrap over his coffee mug when he wakes on Sunday and finds you talking in your practically infuriating voice to his boyfriend. He hates it When you cross your soft looking legs at the ankle while you sit on your kitchen counter (in the exact spot that Yoongi had made love to Hoseok on last week). He hates when you act embarrassed after he snidely asks you what the fuck you’re doing here so early.

He hates when his boyfriend sighs over the edge of his own coffee mug and points out that it’s nearly one. Later Hoseok will say that it’s not your fault that Yoongi likes to sleep late or that you wanted to see your best friend on his only day off (which was also Yoongi’s only day off). He hates that you’re his boyfriend’s best friend. You’ve been in their lives for so long that if Yoongi was going to approve of your friendship with his boyfriend or make any move to be your friend himself, he would have done it by now.

Maybe it would be easier if you weren’t so beautiful. there is something about your presence that is so reassuring. Something about the way you talk that pulls Yoongi in like a riptide. maybe he could have ignored that if you weren’t so beautiful, but no you had to be gorgeous and kind. 

He can’t get close to you, won’t let himself make what would surely end up being a mistake. Min Yoongi couldn’t hate you nearly as much as he wanted to, not that he hadn’t tried. No matter how much he tried to find fault with your personality or how he tried to push you away from him, he couldn’t hate you, his heart wouldn’t let him.

Because if he knew one thing at all-it’s that he would always love you more.

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𝐇𝐨𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐥𝐢𝐭𝐲 𝐝𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐫𝐨𝐲𝐬 𝐏𝐮𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐲 (𝐕𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐚𝐢𝐧 𝐓𝐨𝐝𝐨𝐛𝐚𝐤𝐮𝐝𝐞𝐤𝐮/𝐆𝐍 𝐑𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫) 🖤🔞

Part 3

Note: Mentions of violence, blood, vomiting, mind fuckery, manipulation and death. If you are uncomfortable with any of the following please don’t read this one. It’s based off an audio I was listening to. Also idk how strip poker works so uh, yeah lol

Scene: You’re a prohero, majoring in stealth work, who was assigned to investigate a certain city and its inhabitants, where rumours of sighting the former ‘Top Three heroes’ were constantly circulating. You were well acquainted with working with dangerous individuals but nothing could have prepared you for these specific men. They’re worse than the stories you’ve read and heard. This time, you’ll experience the brutality first-hand. And while they find you interesting enough to keep you and break you instead of killing you, there is one thing they absolute hate about you.

~ 𝐓𝐨𝐝𝐨𝐫𝐨𝐤𝐢 𝐒𝐡𝐨𝐭𝐨

𝒀𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒏𝒂𝒊𝒗𝒆𝒕𝒚

In all honesty, he’d be the only one to treat you nicely out of the three of them.

The moment he got his hands on you, he took you to his side of the city, took you in and cared for the injuries you got from staying with Bakugou and Deku. 

He gave you your own room, albeit all the windows were barred and electrocuted, you had cameras at every corner and you had minimal furniture, he didn’t hurt you.

Unless absolutely necessary.

Even then, it wasn’t anything serious.

Maybe a slap and a few sharp words but he would never hurt you..

Never, on his life, would he damage you.

No, he was going to reform you.

Open your eyes to see how cruel this world was and how horrible things really were.

He’d pull the wool from over your eyes and show you reality

But it wasn’t easy to train you, was it?

No, you were…. difficult.

But he saw the spark in your eyes.

You could be changed! You caught a glimpse of the reality that this horrible government was hiding away from you. You found out their dirty little secrets.

He was willing to show you more of them. Just so he could convince you to be his pet, his very useful pet.

And he was patient. He was so very patient with your progress.

At first it was having dinner with him without attempting anything rash. That didn’t go so well during the first few weeks, especially that time you tackled him and threatened to slash his neck but before you could even blink, you were the one beneath him, your body shaking from the swift shifts of temperatures. Hot one second, cold the next. Back to hot then cold again. He only stopped when you said sorry.

And then while he was working on your horrible manners, he had to do something about you purposely not speaking, or making any noise for that matter. Merely scowling at him, glaring and ignoring him. He didn’t like that of course. So he had to train you to talk to him, like a good little pup to its master. So he would bring you to a room, empty, save for a table and two seats. No windows and one door. Nothing else. He took you there every day, both of you  seated in front of each other. Did I mention that one seat was specifically designed to keep your head in one position unless you wanted a spark to course through you. So when you sat in front of Shoto, you had to keep eye contact with him, sit still and not make any extra movements. Stare into those beautiful mismatched orbs in absolute silence. At first you thought you could get used to the pain, how wrong you were. He would only stop if you said something.

But after a while, you weren’t as hostile. You were no longer silent. In fact, you were willing to hold some form of casual conversation with him. For example, that one time you asked him if he was okay. 

It came as a shock to both yourself and him. But it didn’t bother you as much as you thought. And Shoto seemed amused as well.

It was late in the afternoon. Shoto was busy doing his rounds as a leader. You didn’t know much about Shoto’s life as the leader of a rebellion other than his ideals, goals and the fact that he had connections greater than what your agency first thought. His connections weren’t limited to this city and the ones around here. No, from a conversation you overheard while you sat calmly in the dining room, you could hear Todoroki speaking in German, Spanish, Russian and… was that Danish?

Either way, your higher ups underestimated Shoto by a fucking mountain.

Part of you already knew that. And you wanted to share that information with your agency, your team.

But how could you? You were trapped in this home with no means of communication to the outside world.

But why should you anyways?

He treats you so well. He only corrects you when you go out of line.

That’s only fair. But he never hurts you too much.

Your higher ups would’ve punished you way harsher.

You sat on the edge of your bed, looking out the barred window, staring at soft cotton looking clouds that scattered across the orange colored sky.

You fiddled with your fingers, dressed in clothes that Shoto himself picked out for you. It was comfy and it was similar to what you would’ve chosen for yourself. 

Shoto looked happy when he saw you dressed in your new clothes. You couldn’t hide the fact that you were somewhat delighted when he complimented you.

“Honey…“

A tired voice called out, causing you to spin around and see Shoto enter your room.

He looked fatigued, you were a little concerned.

He was always the one to pick you up. Either from your room, or the punishment chamber.

He wanted to be the one to always be beside you.

“Dinner time.“

You slowly got onto your feet and made your way to him, hands clasped in front of you as you nodded and started walking behind him. 

You no longer had to wear that horrible leash and restraints.

He said you were good enough to just have the electric collar on.

You walked through the long hallways, staring at Todoroki’s broad back, watching his body tense and relax with each movement he took. 

“We’ll be eating outside today. You’ve been good lately.“

He stated calmly, causing you to grow curious. Was it really because you were good? Were you really that good for him?

“Okay.“ Your response was dry.

“Thank you… Sho…“

He suddenly stopped, causing you to jerk to a stop as well.

Silence enveloped you both, you looked at him, your body tensing in fear that you might’ve insulted him in some form.

You flinched when he looked at you over his shoulder, that icy gaze softening for a short moment before he scoffed, lips curled into a pleased grin before he continued walking.

You followed shortly after him, after regaining strength in your knees.

He brought you to his car, driving with you in the front seat. It’s the first time you’ve left the mansion. How long has it been since you last walked outside, let alone be in a car.

You watched the sky change from orange to purple to dark navy then black as Shoto drove his car.

The drive seemed short to you when Shoto finally pulled up in front of a beautiful restaurant and ordered you to get out. Of course, you followed without hesitation. Part of you wish you didn’t but your body moved on its own.

Shoto opened the car door for you and he helped you out of the vehicle before leading you inside the establishment. 

When he wasn’t hurting your through your training, he treated you like royalty. It made you feel a little giddy.

He brought you inside and brought you to your table. Dinner went splendid Shoto listened to your quiet stories about your day, how pleased you were with the new book he gave you. He also seemed a little bit more open to you as he shared with you what happened with his meeting with the other members of the “BIg Three”. He seemed to trust you. You trusted him too.

When dinner was finished, both of you walked out of the establishment, pleased with what happened. Though before either of you could reach his car, Shoto got a call and excused himself. 

He told you to stay put.

And you did.

“So…. You’re the new meat, huh?“

A scratchy voice spoke from behind you. You turned to face a stranger, grinning widely at you. 

You merely stood there, staring at the stranger in confusion. He was odd.

You were about to get into a defensive stance when the stranger tackled you to the floor with incredible speed.

Your head collided hard with the concrete and you had a blade pressed into your arm. You screamed at the pain but was shut up when the stranger covered your mouth.

“Y’see, I gots nothin’ against ya. But that freak looking motherfucker…. He took somethin’ from me. And I’m just returnin’ the favor.“

The stranger spoke, face mere millimeters from yours, a laugh resonating from him. 

“So help me out and let me kill you. So I could teach that fucker a lesson.”

Hands wrapped around your throat and you were just about to use your quirk when the villain screamed in pain and the air went cold. 

Multiple icicles stabbed through the stranger’s limbs, purposely avoiding your own body.

Effortlessly was the stranger peeled off of you before tossed to the side like a ragdoll. Looming over your frame was Todoroki, who helped you to your feet. 

“It seems like I was unable to exterminate a rat….“

Shoto stated calmly yet firmly, venom dripping with his words as the stranger desperately tried to crawl away, crying in pain.

It’s been so long since you’ve seen so much blood before, it almost made you throw up, your vision getting slightly hazy as you curled up against Shoto’s side. 

“What’s with this reaction? I thought you wanted to teach me a lesson, hmm?”

Shoto spoke, forming a large glacier that trapped the stranger and prevented him from escaping. You gagged at the sight of the blood that coated the ground and before you could say anything, You and Shoto were walking closer to the injured male.

The rancid smell of iron flooded your nose and you choked a little.

Todoroki didn’t seem to care. 

People from the establishment moved to watch you, the management and police also forming a circle around you three.

“Let me go! I won’t bother ya anymore! I-I-I’ll even be your fucking underling! Just spare me!“

The stranger cried, eliciting an empathetic reaction from you. He.. Shoto could just let him go right?

Shoto scoffed slightly at the statement before he turned to a guard.

“You. Gun. Now.”

Shoto spoke lowly, his words short and absolute, obviously not asking for it but demanding it.

A gun made its way into his hands, he checked the barrel, Full. 

“Hands.”

He said to you. You perked up at him and without hesitation, held out your hands.

Soon the gun landed in your palms.

You stared at the gun blankly, growing pale at the hinted idea of what Todoroki wants you to do.

“Shoot.“

“No! Please!“

No. You didn’t want to.

“I said shoot.“

“Please don’t! I’m sorry!“

You couldn’t find your voice, your body wouldn’t even move. You couldn’t shoot this guy. 

You never shot, let alone killed anyone when you were a spy.

“I said shoot him!“

Todoroki raised his voice at you, causing you to flinch and shoot the gun, but not aiming at the guy at all.

He’s never yelled at you. At least not in a long time.

Silence enveloped the parking lot. You were shaky as you lowered the gun.

“Why?“

Shoto asked you, your gaze lowered to the ground as you whispered. 

“He… He said sorry.“

Your voice was barely louder than a whisper, and if not for Shoto crouching to meet your wide blank gaze, he probably wouldn’t have heard it.

Shoto slowly stood up, hands in his pockets as he slowly pulled away from you. 

You let out a breath you didn’t know you were holding, the fear slowly slipping away from you.

“It seems like you still believe that you’re a hero… That’s where you’re wrong.”

Shoto grabbed the gun from your hands and without hesitation shot all the remaining rounds straight for the guy. Each one piercing his flesh and silencing the screams abruptly. 

“NO!“

You were too late, your eyes made contact with the body before you, face riddled with holes from the shots and blood coating Shoto’s ice.

That did it for you. You threw up what you had for dinner all over the parking lot concrete. The image burning itself deep into your brain and forcing you to remember such a horrible image.

Shoto grabbed you by the hair and lifted you up, making eye contact with your teary face. 

‘‘W…Why?“ You asked him, no longer able to hold your emotions back as you started crying.

Without hesitation, Shoto shoved the gun back in your hands, the heat from the shots fired burning your palms but he forced you to hold it, causing you to wince in pain. 

“Sometimes, ‘sorry’ doesn’t cut it.”

He let go of your hands and watched as the gun dropped from your hold and without hesitation he dragged you to his car by the hair, not caring if you were scraping your knees against the concrete.

“And it seems that you still haven’t learned, that you’re no longer a hero. You have no choice but to follow me. You’re mine. I own you.”

Shoto snarled as he carelessly threw you into the backseat. You were a crying mess.

“Sometimes people need to be taught their lessons over and over again before they get it. “

Shoto got into the driver’s seat and started driving. Nothing was going to stop what was about to happen. Even if you apologized until you lost your voice, you knew he wouldn’t let you be.

No, you brought this upon yourself.

How foolish of you to think you had a choice.

“And you need to learn a whole lot more, Honey.“

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Sorry this took so long. I was busy with school.

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[04] 𝐅𝐑𝐈𝐄𝐍𝐃 𝐎𝐑 𝐅𝐎𝐄

sʏɴᴏᴘsɪs: in which kuroo tetsurō has become the bane of your existence, and he doesn’t even know it

ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀ ᴛɪᴛʟᴇ: fam ❗️❗️😂

𝗽𝗿𝗲𝘃 // 𝗻𝗲𝘅𝘁

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headcanon ⤏ meeting his son from the future

REQUEST: headcanons for bakugou, deku and shinsou for somehow meeting their teenage son from the future (who ended up in their high school time) and said boy is not with the reader AKA mom yet who does not know the situation. so the son decides to be a charming piece of shit and mess with daddy dearest by literally being the sweetest boy to his mom and everyone and making his own dad jealous but secretly when he steals his mom away he talks his dad up to them being a wingman? back to the future  REQUESTED BY: anon

AUTHOR’S NOTE: nonnie, let me just say i love your mind 👁 when i read this, you should have heard the howl that came out of my mouth. know that you’re breathtaking ✊ i hope these are to your liking! enjoy, sweetie! 

For the sake of this headcanon, let’s all just imagine that his son encounters someone—Pro Hero? Villain? Whoever to your heart’s content; go crazy cutie—with a Quirk that allows temporary shifts in time. Or, we can suppose your future baby daddy receives an invitation to I-Island and his son pesters to be brought along. Said son, being the curious goof he is, decides it’s a great idea to play around with some of the inventions. 

And lo and behold, son is sent back to his parents’ time in U.A. For whatever reason, the school administration keeps son under surveillance in the way they do with Eri, but grants him the opportunity to spend time in the Department of Heroes. He introduces himself to Class A while making sure to avoid revealing his surname and connection to dad.

New “student” joining in the middle of the school year? Okay, yeah, whatever. Just another head in a pile of extras. 

At least, that’s what Katsuki initially believes. 

The moment he makes eye-contact with this student, something isn’t right. Something feels off. When he chooses to sit next to you, Katsuki grunts in annoyance. You’re charming and beautiful as hell, so no wonder he’s already taken a particular liking to you as oppose to the others. 

Katsuki leans back against his chair, hands tucked inside the pockets of his pants. He’s latched his vermillion irises on you and the guy throughout the lecture. Your hushed giggles, as pleasing as they are, are among his least favorite things today. Why? Because they’re being shared with the new student and not him. Katsuki clenches his jaw.

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The boys revenge part 2

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heartbeat

— summary: running away from your master is never easy so you deem yourself this will be the last time if you are fatefully brought back to his hold again. so what happens when you stumble upon seven men who says they won’t bring you back? what happens when they promise you their love and care instead?

— pairing: bts x reader

— genre: angst, fluff, hybrid!reader, rich!bts

— word count: 9.7k

— warnings: mentions of abuse, running away from an abusive household, hybrid cruelty, hurt and comfort

— rec music: bts - heartbeat

Soaked and damped, your hair wet with a sweet smell of cherry blossom fragrance as the pretty tiny bubbles surround you. In the room the lights are bright and you feel a little shy as you sit inside the pretty porcelain bathtub while his fingers run through your hair in a gentle manner.

You have never felt this kind of touch before. It’s so sweet and gentle and just…kind.

Oh so kind. 

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