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❥ HIT ME !

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pairing: Sub! Izuku x Dom! Fem! reader

K!NKS - spanking , degradation , nicknames ( mommy , sissy , femboy..) , female dominance , heavy fore play ,

WARNING ! MY WORK IS NOT CHILD SAFE ! IT SHOWS $EXUAl$ CONTENT THAT'S NOT FOR CHILDREN! YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED!!!

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" AHHH ~"

A loud and unapologetic moan yelped from Izuku's mouth with no regard for anyone else around him but you.

" Please , mommy! I'll be a good slutty cvnt. Please , hit my ass!"

He screamed out , again. You quickly yank back the green silky locks on Izuku's scalp , broadcasting his ahegao to you. " Do you need it?"

"Yes! Oh , Yes! Mommy! Pleaseee" He breathlessly yelled out with excitement. * SLAP* Izuku wiggled his hips looking for your touch.

"uh!" He moaned out. the sweet embrace of you're hand flooded him with pleasure.

"C'mon." I said.

" One."

Like the obedient dog he was, he remembered his mommy's orders or that would be a triple round of spanking with me recording him. " ah!" Another hand stroked his twerkmounds. " Ahhhhhh~" elongated moan, " please hit me harder , mommy. Punish me! I should've never cum without your orders."

" Hit me. SLAP me. Abuse me."

slap , slap , slap * Quickly after Izuku grunted out 2,3 and 4.

Strike after strike filled the room with moans & the sound of Izuku's fatass clapping against your hand. * SLAP ! " Mhm !" " Yes , mommy. Abuse your femboys woddle meat." slap after slap , Izuku cried and cried for more. Your hand already imprinted into his asses flesh minutes ago yet he yearned for more. More of your power. More of your tournament.

I harshly sway my hand back before spanking him again. Recoiling his body up and down before his sweet lips releasing more pleasure. At this point it's been more than 20 hits, his ass is red and scattered with hand prints , his thin shorts are drenched in precum & his back so arched he looks like he could snap at mintune.

"Get on the floor and look at me."

Mindlessly Izuku gets off the bed and righting onto the floor , kneeling right upon your feet. " .. " he groans for your pleasure.

" What's your name?" I said coldly, staring at him.

" Mommy's cum dump." I noticed at the sound of my words , his nipples shot up , erected like his soaked cock.

" Are you sure?"

" Yes." he looked confused,

" It's okay. I know sissy's bitch boys like you can't think very much but instead of spanking your ass red again i'll give you a second chance." I bluntly started at Izuku.

He cock dripped out some precum as he basically mentally nutted himself. " Y-yes , Mommy."

" Your name?"

" Mommy's Princess." he says embarrassed.

" Awww , don't be so embarrassed. you practically are a pink princess. I mean I fuck you all day , mind break until you cum your balls dry and leave your hole a mess."

" y-yeah."

" Now your reward is either A. I fuck you senseless with my dildo or B. You watch me slap you until you cum on yourself."

" B..." He bluntly shouts out without another thought.

"What a dumb bimbo."

A quick grab Izuku's by his hair , he stares at me hungrily waiting for the slap across his face. ' Ah !" With one slap , a jolt shoots through his body, his nipple pierce through his shirt and his cock shoots out a long string of pre cum. " Mommy! " * SLAP * SLAP "MHm!" * SLAP

" please ! "Uh!" Izuku stroked his cock violently as I slapped him senselessly. "Cum! " " I want to cum , mommy!"

I violently slap him again and again as his eyes shoot the back of his head , he cock blasts large white strips of semen all over his shorts , the floor and even on his shirt.

" M-" " M-" He tries to speak out his words as his body is covered in nothing but red sores.

THE END.

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p.s. sorry this wasn't as good but I still hope you enjoy this! I'll be trying to upload more and more :) be safe , happy , make sure to bring water today and have a heartly meal , good night !

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Imagining being a pro hero that's caught by the paparazzi one day after a rescue, demanding to know your relationship status cause sex sells and shit. Of course nothing pertaining to the main perk of your job as a hero - saving people.

"Y/H/N! Fans are dying to know if you're on the market or not!"

You roll your eyes while wiping your gloves off on your thighs, dirt and grime smearing on the material.

"I save lives and am on the clock 24/7. Do you think I have time for someone else right now?" You don't mean to come off snippy, but you're exhausted and sick of the media focusing on this bullshit and not the important part of your work.

The reporter keeps pressing until a few more approach you, barking similar questions and absurd suggestions about dating a hero instead of a citizen. You're trying to wave them off to catch up with the police and give them your report, struggling to get them off your tail when Bakugo sees your distress. He only knows you by proxy, working with you a handful of times and only exchanging words related to whatever rescue or fight you were tasked with.

He shouldn't intervene, but fuck it.

He walks up to you and casually drapes his arm over your shoulders. The close proximity to you makes his skin crawl, but not in a disgusting way, more of a...nervous way.

"What's the problem?" Bakugo shouts, glaring at all the reporters one at a time. "We got shit to handle."

"Are you two an item?!" a few of the reporters chirp, cameras rapidly flashing at the two of you.

Bakugo's not thinking when he responds nonchalantly. "Sure, whatever, now fuck off and let us do our jobs ya extras!"

He turns you around and shoves his middle finger in the air at the crowd behind him, shuffling the two of you out of their sight. He lets his arm fall from your shoulders.

"Uhh...thank you?" you say hesitantly, confused by his actions. "I appreciate it."

"S'nothin', those pricks are never satisfied. Good work today, Y/H/N. Saved my ass with your quick reaction to the buildin' collapsing."

"Of course, we gotta have each other's backs out there."

And that's it - your conversation is over and you two go your separate ways.

It's the next day that the press starts rolling out the headline, "Y/H/N and Dynamight revealed to have secret romance!" that is going to force the two of you to talk again. Bakugo's kicking himself in the ass over what he said to them, and his actual girlfriend is pissed as hell, too. Aside from the thousands of notifications from social media, emails and messages, one stands out to you while trying to sort this whole thing out.

(Unknown): Hey, it's Dynamight. Got your number from your agency. (Unknown): This shit is getting out of hand and we need to do damage control. (Unknown): Call me whenever you can, thanks.

What a pain in the ass, but at least he's willing to own up to the mistake and talk with you about it.

Little did you know it wasn't to correct the rumor's validity, but to perpetuate it.

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There’s just something so hot about Shigaraki seeing pussy for the first time. You’re splayed out on his bed, naked, but your legs are still closed. He stands nervously at the end of the bed, heart pounding in both excitement and absolute horror as for the first time he gets to live the scenario that’s been playing in his head ever since he was a teen. The front of his pants is strained as the desire for your sweet pussy is obvious. There’s a hint of pink on his cheeks, scarred lips pursed in a thin, serious line as he receives a seductive, yet playful smile from you. Slowly spreading your legs for him to see the sight of your bare pussy, your folds are puffy and entrance dripping as if inviting him to shove his cock inside. Shigaraki gulps visibly, impossibly aroused as his cock throbs painfully in his pants and utterly unable to take his crimson eyes off of you. Winking at him, you shamelessly slide a hand on your pussy to rub circles on your clit.

“Come on, it’s yours“💕

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idk if you watch anime but i really, REALLY want a yandere Hero! Izuku Midoriya with a bratty, black reader! I'm not chubby (no disrespect to those who are) so i'd perfer it to be based around an hourglass/pear figure such as myself

alsooo, could the storyline kinda be in the lines of "reader" interning for him and she's a spoiled princess and hes usually super easy to get a long with and is relaxing but she just causes him to snap? I WANT HIM TO BE MEAN. but like, also daddy can be gentle you know?

don't worry abt it anon

i think i can manage this! don't bully me, i have very limited knowledge about MHA and its characters so i hope this'll be enough then 😅

Three words: 18+, smut, yandere. Scroll if you don't like. Read at your own risk

Everyone knew Izuku Midoriya as the push over hero. It was what made him so perfect as the Number 1 hero. He was skilled in combat and could do extreme damage, but he also had a sense of mercy that most heroes didn't. He didn't cross lines that didn't need to be crossed and for that he was respected.

He was a sweet guy, really. It wasn't just a facade to boost how the public viewed him. He made sure to care for others even when he was off the clock, which wasn't often. Even on his worst days, he would make sure to be kind to those around him. Even those who treated him like shit due to his status. So naturally, it would make sense that he would be into caring, kind, and generous women, right? Wrong. He had been in serious relationships with sweet women, yes. And it was fine, though it never worked out. But why? Because somehow, he was into whiny, prissy little brats. Like you.

He didn't know this until you were assigned to intern for him. Izuku was excited when he met you. In more ways than one... But how could he not be? You were stunning. Smooth brown skin that glowed under the sun, a flawless face, glossed plump lips, and dark puppy eyes that glared up at him. Your curly hair framed your features perfectly, making a halo of perfection around your head. And your body....

You cleared your throat loudly. "Are you gonna keep gawking at me or are you gonna say hello?"

Izuku's eyes snapped up to look back at your face. His cheeks prickled with heat. He hadn't realized he'd been staring so hard. "My apologies. You just look, " So fuckable. "very nice today. Please, come to my office. We'll discuss our tasks for this week and figure out a schedule."

He tried to explain the things the two of you would work on together but Jesus.... You complained about everything. Even simple things. Feeding strays: And get rabies? Absolutely not. Helping the homeless: And get mugged? Gag. Lending assistance at the market: Ugh. You just got your nails done.

And if you weren't complaining, you simply weren't paying attention. Izuku couldn't believe this. He genuinely couldn't wrap his mind around your behavior. Aizawa had told him that you were hard to deal with but had astonishing control over your quirk and had incredible drive. He assumed your drive would outweigh your attitude, but fucking hell was he wrong.

The first few days with you by his his side proved to be a disaster. Everything was about you and Heaven forbid anyone try to tell you differently.

"Ugh, it's so hot out here! I'm fucking melting."

"(Reader), language. And the public needs us. I'm sure you can manage a few minutes, right?"

"*Pause* Does it look like I can handle this?! Oh my God, I just felt a droplet of sweat!"

You had made such a big deal out of it, that Izuku had to take you back to the office. He gave you some water and despite being annoyed by the situation, tried to comfort you. It quickly became a frequent occurrence. You would act up in public and he'd take you back to the office and tend to you. It was like caring for an actual toddler. It took him several weeks to realize that he was just doing what you wanted him to do.

But there was a day that he finally put his foot down. You had caused a huge scene at the market, cursing out some cooks for expecting you to knead dough because you had "weak hands" and now you were back at the office. You sat down in his office chair, spinning around. He shut the door, practically trembling from holding in his anger. And fuck was he angry. And Izuku was never angry.

"Proud of yourself?"

You paused to look at him for a moment, then spun again. "It wasn't MY fault. I told that bitch several times that I couldn't do it and she didn't wanna listen. Maybe you should be upset with her, not me."

With an irritated growl, he grabbed the arm of the chair and stopped it mid-spin to stare down at you. His usually soft green eyes were lit with barely contained rage. "Get the fuck up."

Your blood ran cold. This was... New.. You got up, but not without sighing in exasperation. "I barely even-"

"Did anything? Don't give me that bullshit." Deku spat, plopping down his seat and opening his legs slightly in a man spread. He ran his scarred hand through his thick mass of green hair. "Jesus fuck, you can't go an hour without starting shit."

You narrowed your eyes at him. "Oh, don't be so dramatic!"

He looked up at you with such intensity it was paralyzing. "Give me one time where you have followed exact instructions without whining or complaining."

You thought for a moment, trying to find a loophole. Obviously, he was right. You had been a handful. So instead of answering directly you said, "I mean, you did say 'starting shit' originally, in which I don't always do."

His eye twitched. "You really like pressing buttons, don't you? Do you like seeing me angry?" His train of thought shifted from anger to filth. He tilted his head "Does it make your pretty pussy wet seeing me so worked up?"

Fire lit your face ablaze. "What?! I-I... No! I-"

Knowing that he hit a soft spot, the hero leaned forward. "You're lying. You've gotta love it, Doll. You do it every day. I can't get a break."

Your thighs tembled under his scrutinizing gaze. "I don't even-"

"Don't speak when I'm fucking talking." He hissed, standing. "And stop acting like I'm not right. You love getting positive attention from being a prissy little bitch. But from the looks of it," His eyes trailed down your shaking hourglass figure. He noticed the way you pressed your thighs together and bit your lip. "You like the negative attention too."

As much as you wanted to argue with him, there was nothing you could say. Not really. Your body did all of the speaking. Your lower belly bubbled, arousal pooling between your thighs. Your doe-y eyes looking up at him so prettily.

He moved forward, keeping his predatory gaze on you. "Look at you," He stopped in front of you to trail a finger on your jawline. "If I didn't know any better, I'd think you were a good girl." His hand wrapped around your throat, causing you to squeak out in surprise. "Unfortunately, it doesn't take much to see through that innocent facade of yours. Only a few minutes, really." Izuku sneered, bending down slightly so he could be closer to your face. "You know, this has to be the longest you've been without talking. Not used to being told when to shut the fuck up, huh?"

"Fuck me."

There was a moment of silence. The audacity of your words surprised even you. And that was a rare occurrence. You held your breath as you watched him calculate your words.

"Excuse me?"

You were embarrassed, but masked it with a roll of your eyes. "Well, let's not act all surprised. You're over here talking about how bratty I am, and how turned on I am by you telling me what to do. And I'm saying I am. So do something about it."

Izuku was at a loss for words. He hadn't exactly expected this outcome. He had only been trying to intimidate you, get you to behave. Even of it was projecting his true feelings. But this was much better.

You smiled, genuinely thinking you got the upper-hand again.

"Exactly. I knew you were just fucking around."

Before you could say some more dumb shit, his lips were against yours. He took the words from your mouth and twisted them around his tongue. The kiss was aggressive, leaving no room for confusion on who was leading the charge.

Only seconds later, the greenette had you bent over his tabe, skirt hitched above your hips to give him the perfect view of your small pink cotton panties that were practically drenched and from how bothered you were; as well as your smooth, round ass that swayed as shifted on your legs.

A part of Izuku knew this was wrong. You were still young and didn't know who you were yet. But seeing you on display for him like this after giving him so much trouble... His jaw clenched. He traced the curve of your ass cheek and squeezed gently. He had been so close to backing away and keeping his sanity over the situation, but you just HAD to moan. It was soft, but not undetectable. Complete primal instinct kicked in and he ripped your panties off with a swift tug, tossing the thin fabric across his office. He groaned at the bare sight of you.

"Oh, fuck. Look at that perfect pussy drooling f'me."

He knelt down and buried his face in your thighs, slurping up your spilling juices. You whined loudly at the sudden intrusion of his tongue, because holy shit was he good. Tongue swirling and sucking on your clit before sticking two of his long digits in your gaping hole. He ate you out like a man starved. You clawed at his desk, trying to get some sort of leverage, but it was useless.

Izuku didn't stop when you begged him to. He couldn't hear you. He was so pussy-drunken and lost in his own world, he barely noticed you begging for him to stop before everyone got back.

"Shh, shh, shhh, Puppy. Would hate to mess up and start al'over again.."

He didn't stop when you came all over his tongue and face. not until he made sure to lap up every. Last. Drop.

But of course he wasn't done with you.

"Izu! People are gonna come in and see us!" You whimpered as he flipped you over to face him.

He patted your thighs and gave them several rough squeezes as he pulled off of his belt and unbuttoned his pants. He yanked his pants and boxers down with an irritated groan and glanced at your gorgeous face. You were so cute. Already fucked out and all he did was eat you out. "I don't give a shit. And don't act like you do either. If attention was water you'd bathe in it every second of every day."

A pretty pout fell onto your plump lips, but the genuine panic in your eyes didn't go unnoticed. Izuku's features softened. You seemed to be compliant, at least for now. He went over to the door and locked it, closing the blinds to his office while he was at it. When he turned back to you, he was met with a pleased smile and slick cunt.

He walked back to you and hoisted your legs around his waist. "You'll be a good girl for me now, won't you, Doll?" He shuddered in pleasure as he slipped his cock into you, inch by delicious inch. Your gummy walls immediately gripped him, sucking him into your sheath completely. With a deep rumble, he leaned down to bite into your shoulder and grip your hips.

You were sobbing for him, pretty silver tears falling from your puppy eyes and running down your glowing face. Your hands clawed at his arms as you gasped for breath. He was so big... Stretching you out to to fit his thick girth gorgeously. You tried to tell him to be gentle, go slow, but all that came out was adorable babbling and drool. He had already made up his mind anyways. His hips began rocking roughly into yours as he slammed his cock into you again and again.

"Jesus, you're tight-!" The Hero's pace became bruising, demanding. A command that you cum (Your poor cervix). And with your pussy stuffed like this, you almost did right then and there.

An hour of orgasm after orgasm passed and the familiar voices of heroes and their interns coming into the office from a hard, hot day at work filled the silence. You were sprawled on Izuku's desk, pussy leaking cum and juice all over his documents and files but he could care less. Because he tamed the brat in you and now you were a princess. Even after he cleaned everything up, you got him coffee, despite hardly being able to walk. You didn't argue for the rest of the day, and in return he was just as gentle back to you.

im tired so ill make a part two with more yandere themes, but i hope you enjoy 💕

Mal💕🍵

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MORE MHA TEXTS PLSSS !!! SMUTTY ONES PREFERABLY BUT HONESTLY I LOVE ALL OF THEMMMM AHHHH!!!

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Characters included: Deku, Bakugou, Shoto, Kirishima, Denki

a/n this is dedicated to the anon who requested this alongside smth else that i wont spoil ;)

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Modern au crossover where shiggy works at gamestop and u go in to buy a little hello kitty keychain or sumn but u have no cash so u give him a handy behind the counter and he tells his incel bro Naoya over discord. Next thing u know its 2am and some rich ass nepo baby shows up at ur doorstep like 🧍‍♂️"i heard you took my friend's virginty, im next." LMFAOOOOOOO

Mhmhmm just imagine you go to gamestop partially for that cute lil' hello kitty keychain for that you've been eyeing for a while and partially for the cute cashier, Shigaraki, you've been eyeing just as long.

And, well, you're hot and he's definitely hot in a way that tells you he'll probably cum as soon as you wrap your hands around that pretty cock of his. He does - but you tease and overstimulate him behind the counter just the same. Watching his red eyes tear up, hair get all messy when he hunches into your heavenly touch, hips bucking and stuttering all over your soft hand. Whispering wet whimpers into your shoulder, before ending off with a low, ragged, "The Discord's gonna love this."

And they did - well, most of the guys in the Discord server thought that Shigaraki was making up shit because who wouldn't? Only his long-time bro Naoya believes him - with proof at least.

Which is why the next time you're walking into that gamestop for more cute accessories - and cute cashier boys - you find yourself face-to-face with Naoya's insufferably smug smirk. Arching and eyebrow at your pretty self before you find yourself behind the counter with two losers that cream their pants with just one touch. Don't worry tho, for what they lack in experience, they definitely make up with persistence. The gamestop counter was unmanned the whole day.

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katsuki bakugou headcanons 

was not allowed junk or sugary or spicy food when he was little

but he started liking spicy food because his mom liked it

had a pierced ear in middle but his mom took away his all devices until he took it out

wears excessive amounts of cologne to cover up the natural smell of caramel from his quirk

this is because girls always will ask who smells so good thinking it’s a friend, but no it’s him 

he mainly listens to j-rock BUT he has a guilty pleasure of soft girly j-pop

his hair is so spiky because he roughly blow drys it

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MHA CHARACTERS TYPES IN WOMEN

#1 Katsuki Bakugou

KATSUKI BAKUGOU - PHYSICAL

He likes his women tall and strong (with a scary similar demeanor to his mother 😭). I'm talking 5'6 and up, might feel weird about dating someone taller than him, but the more the merrier⁉️ (I also bc he gets to be around 5'10 to 6ft whenever he finally finishes growing) 🙏

He FOR SURE fw chubby girls, like a lifter kind of chubby... Someone strong and with muscle but something on their bones other than skin yk?

For some this is unfortunate, be he would NEVER date a blonde 😭 He thinks it's creepy cuz he feels weird about dating someone blonde considering his mom's blonde too 😭 He wouldn't mind a darker, more honey blonde than anything, though 😌

He LOVES freckles and moles 😈 He questioned his sanity given Izuku has freckles whenever he found out he liked them, but always tries to keep it out of his mind cuz he'll get the heebie-jeebies again 😔 despite the intrusive thoughts, he loves to kiss them and point out how pretty they are everytime he gets the chance 🤗

He def has a thing for strong legs and a nice ass 🌚 BROS FS AN ASS MAN 😭 Loves just hugging you from behind and grabbing it, not even to be a perv it's just comforting in a weird way 😭🙏

He fw hips to 🙏😌 something to squeeze and kiss on when he's yk 😶‍🌫️ "downtown" 😶‍🌫️ following this he likes stretch marks too, rubbing them feeling the difference in texture on your skin 🤧

Going back to the strong legs 🙏 (and a lil on the chubby stuff) HE FW HEAVY ON THICK ANKLES it's so strange to him and makes him question whether he's sane or not, but he loves it. FS the weirdest thing he find attractive 🫡

He also appreciates some skull crushers 😈 Doesn't even have to be all muscles, just something squishy that's too big for his hand to wrap all the way around 😌

LOVES A BROWN EYED BADDIE ‼️ He loves the look of doe eyes staring up at him but the second your face relaxes and you look like a cold stone bitch he twitches a lil 🤭 (if yk what I mean) He can't get the gojo meme out of his head and gets the heebie-jeebies when looking into someone's blue eyes 😭😭 (monoma freaks him out))

KATSUKI BAKUGOU - MENTAL

You know how he didn't hold back on Uraraka? 😈 Yeah, he likes women who can hold their own against him and honestly that's all he asks for. Ofc he has other standards but something about a strong woman who's just as hard headed as him, really gets him going 🌚

Given he's had to calm down since the war, he appreciates a little bit of feist in his partner, but also a side of them that can be sweet and just as doting as he is 🤭

One of the main points of the people he takes interest in, are that they feel safe around him. 🫶He wants someone who will just fall in his arms at the end of a long day ranting on about work into his neck as he just sits there and listens 🌹 (occasionally chiming in on your coworkers you don't like 😈 )...

KATSUKI BAKUGOU - RANDOMS

He fucks with MUSICIANS HEAVVYYYYY 🎸🎶 You gonna bust out the guitar and strum along to his crazy good beats? HELL YEAH‼️ Maybe some bass to back him up? FUCK YEAH‼️ Gonna pull out your own sticks and out drum him?? DOUBLE FUCK YEAH ‼️Maybe even the clarinet to impress his dad? Hell. Motherfucking. Yeah. Any instrument and he's automatically impressed, he's learned from playing the drums just how much dedication and hard work goes into learning so he truly appreciates it 😈

LOVES FOODIES ‼️ "Hey babe I was thinking of trying that new katsu-" "You don't even have to ask" he replied dragging you to the car. He loves when people eat his food and compliment him on it (although he'll never admit it) so a GF WHO DOES THAT? SIGN HIM UP. 🎂

Low-key fucks with shy girls 😉 He loves outgoingness, don't get me wrong, but whenever they're behind closed doors and his gf gets all shy and scared to look into his eyes he practically melts (the thought of knowing that his gf feels the EXACT same way as him makes him puddy in your hands) 😈

PHYSICAL TOUCH ‼️GIFT GIVING ‼️ QUALITY TIME ‼️ HIS WEAKNESSES ‼️‼️When he can't find the words to tell you how he feels he'll use these to his advantage, hugging you from behind kissing your neck, bringing a lil Stuffie home for you when he knows your down, or just sitting in silence with your favorite TV show on 😌🙏 All that matters is that hes close to you or in your arms making you feel good when you otherwise cant 🫶

THAT'S IT THANKYOU BYYEE 🫶🫶

these are some head cannons for da best boi bakugou bc he's been my fav character for 6 years and what better way to celebrate than curate a list of my fav head cannons for him 🫶

(lemme know who I should do next 😉)

OKAY NOW ACTUALLY BYE BYEEE 😍😍

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Do you think Deku is big on family?? He just SCREAMS dilf energy yk

Yes yes yes nonnie/nonnette. I think he is HUGE on family. Izuku js screams girl dad to me personally like I feel like he has 2 daughters idk how to explain it. Lemme js write ts for you..

Also this is x black reader.. I'm sorry💋

Reader n zuku are in their late 30's/ early 40's

Day 1 of izuku week!!

You and izuku had been together since highschool, you were quite literally highschool sweethearts. When he asked you to marry him at your highschool graduation you were literally sobbing. Just letting out tears and more tears.

When he told you he wanted to have kids you were a bit afraid. The thought of having to push a human body out of your literal birth canal terrified you. But he promised you he'd be there every step of the way. With him by your side you felt as if there was nothing you couldn't do.

That's how you ended up with the most beautiful girls in the world, izumi and zora. Those weren't the names you personally agreed upon but he made it his mission to have his daughters with names exactly like his. There was something so satisfying and gratifying to him about the fact there were his daughters. You had his kids. It was only fair he got to name them.

Izumi was izukus splitting image, she had curly green locs and big wide green eyes, she didn't have freckles however. Zora looked like you, a dingy greenish brown painting her hair and her deep hazel brown eyes not being as wide as izumis, her hair was more coily and voluminous than izumis.

Izuku loves both of his girls unconditionally, he loves when they have him play weird and wacky games like hospital or restaurant. Izumi is more of a loud and carefree kid, she loves singing and dancing and just being a kid. Zora is a bit too responsible for her age izuku thinks, shes very intelligent for the younger sibling and is very intuitive with things around her.

Izukus daughters are two different people but he can't help but love them all the more. Izuku sometimes loves watching you do zoras hair, putting cute little barrettes in her coily hair. He loves to watch the way you smile and do her hair, she winces slightly moving around from the discomfort. It was always easiest to do izumis hair in your opinion, not that you had a problem doing either of your daughters hair.

They were both huge Daddy's girls. He loved spoiling them absolutely rotten. They could just bat their eyelashes to him and he'd give them whatever they wanted. You hated how because he couldn't never dent them you were always seen as the bad guy.

Izuku would sit by the girls shared room door frame and watch you read to them, they'd say goodnight as you'd kiss both of their heads before leaving their room to your surprise you see your big husband with a soft grin on his matured face, his eyes soft and full of love.

Izuku was in love with you, the way your body had changed from giving birth, the stretch marks, the dimples and just everything about you. He loved you so much, you gave him a family, you gave him hope and reason to love, a home to come back to. The house wasn't his home, it was you and his daughters.

He would pound you from behind deep into your shared bed, whispering sweet things into your ears like how you were made for him and made to fit him. How you were so perfect and the reason he goes on. And so many more sweet things that made you gush and tighten around him.

Izuku midoriya was your big strong strapping husband who loved you so<33

AN: this was more of headcanons then a fic and i really enjoyed making this, lemme know if you want a little day in the midoriya girls' life!! I would enjoy making it!!!!

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Yandere class 1a vs yandere big 3 (mirio tamaki and neijire)

YANDERE CLASS 1-A + BIG 3

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three weeks ago, you met the big 3. you and the rest of your classmates were trying to beat the big 3, and you all went against mirio first, but failed. mirio felt as if you were holding back on him, so he decided to help and train you! since then, you've gotten a little closer towards the big 3.

you and nejire do little fashion shows with the two boys watching the two of you (their faces are red the entire time). mirio doesn't go easy on you when training, so you don't like it all that much.. him however loves training with you! its a way he can spend time with you, and another of holding you close to him!

sometimes he'll whisper things during training while holding you down, but he never repeats them. it was something along the lines of "you'll be mine forever"? it weirded you out, but didn't think much of it.

with tamaki, he was extremely shy near you. he was a stuttering mess, face red, and could barely talk! he was still super cute though, so that made up for it. when he wasn't all that nervous around you, the two of you would play animal crossing! it was either that, or the you and nejire and mirio would watch tv shows together, all four of you! usually, they would take turns on who would get to sit next to you, but almost always it ended up with mirios head between your thighs, tamaki on your right with his head on your shoulder, and nejire on your left talking your ear off whether or not you all were watching tv.

now class 1-A hated the attention they were getting from you, you barely had any time for them anymore! they were starting to get upset with you, snapping more often, and when they did that you would end up running to the big 3 which fueled their hatred for them even more.

you should be apologizing to them, not running to some silly third years! you should be spending time with them! so one day, they had enough. they decided you would be with them, and them only from now on.

after that incident, class 1-A stopped letting you see the big 3 unless they were inside your class for training only. they made sure your time was only occupied by them.

izuku would distract you by yapping about all the heroes, bakugou would show you his explosions as entertainment (you watched with stars in your eyes, it fueled his ego big time), todoroki wanted you to teach him social skills, and the rest of the class mainly did whatever they could to stop you from getting away from them.

but then fights started happening.. class 1-A knew they didn't have more power then the big 3, but that didn't mean they couldn't try and stop them from getting to you.

when bakugou tried attacking any one of them, he would always end up getting thrown to the ground, never landing a hit on anyone. he felt weak, and he was actually at a loss. although he'd never admit that.

izuku couldn't really do anything without breaking his bones so he was seen as useless in this situation, and todoroki had faith you wouldn't choose them over class 1-A, so he chose not to do anything.

but in the end, your excuse was, "i love you all the same! i cant choose, im sorry!!"

they were sad, of course they were. but they knew you didn't have rhe heart to choose, so they would just choose for you!

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SORRY IDK IF THAT WAS GOOD OR NOT BUT I TRIED😭👎 TY FOR THE REQUEST :) ♡

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We're Not Just Friends - 1 -

Prologue : Next Part : Not edited : 3.6k words : M.List

Childhood best friends turned into something more, at least with the label. Katsuki Bakugo, a fast-rising hero and fast-learning guy who is ever so slow in getting attached to and loving someone. Even three long years into a relationship, and your friends even forget you're even dating. Nothing happening, spare a few kisses.. like 3 kisses, during high school. Graduated and living together, and you guys have done absolutely nothing to further the relationship. Are you sure you're not just friends? CW: Smut, brief domestic violence discussion, virginity loss, aggressive flirting from creeps, gore with pro hero stuff (lmk if i missed any) Applies to all chapters regardless of it is in said chapter.

"How was work?" You asked, putting your coffee cup filled with tea down on the coffee table aside from the couch. Not looking up from the chapter book that rested in your hands.

A sigh was all that left his lips as you heard him kick his boots off and hang his keys next to the door.

"That bad?" you asked, looking up at the ash blonde who was now rubbing his face roughly as he made his way over to the couch you were laid across. He hummed in response. With you laid across the couch, back rested against the armrest, you pulled your feet in to make room for him. He sat down roughly, instantly sinking all of his weight into the couch. He looked at you briefly, "You don't gotta do that y'know?"

"Do what?" you peered at him confused. He just rolled his eyes lazily and grabbed your legs to stretch them out again, placing them over his lap. He didn't look back at you, just closed his eyes and leaned his head back, resting his hands on your calves. It was hard to mask the surprise on your face, normally after a rough day he would take a shower and prefer to be alone for the night, maybe making dinner for the two of you and watching a show. Yet he hardly ever asked for physical touch.

"Do you want to watch a show?" you asked, trying to determine the type of help he wanted.

He sat silent for a moment, "How was your day?" He leaned his head to the side, looking at you.

You fought over the questions that came up, confused about why he chose you as a topic. But you chose against bringing them up, "Just did some quick testing for new equipment, I'm about to be finished with your new gloves too. They just finished the first stage of testing," you smiled, hoping the good news would make him happy. After all, he asked for new gloves close to a month ago.

He just stared at your face for a while before you realized he wanted you to continue. The words caught in your mouth as you analyzed the look on his face for a moment. Thinking that maybe this was the 'look' your close friends always talked about. The face that showed how truly in love he was with you.

"I also finished Z's stuff," Izuku, "so today was a productive day. Yet it was easy too, all I really needed to do was your stuff and his. After that it was just paperwork," you added on. Picking up the throw pillow on the couch and placing it in your lap to play with the tassels on the edges. Avoiding the overwhelming look he was giving you. "Came home only an hour ago, showered, and picked up my book," you looked down at the book that was placed on the couch beside you, where you placed it when Katsuki sat down.

You normally came home an hour before him. He always sent you a text saying he'd be home soon, so you packed up from work and headed home after receiving it. It was one of the best perks about being head of your technical support department. It maximized your time with him. Leaving the house shortly after him every day, and coming home only an hour before him. Kept you productive and caught up at work every day, never stressing about due dates because of how often you were at work.

"That's nice," Katsuki finally spoke, eyes soft as he looked over every feature on your face. When you looked up you saw the dark circles that surrounded his eyes.

"How was your day?" You asked softly, trying to tell him he didn't need to answer.

He squeezed your calf, looking away from you for the first time since he sat down. "Rough," he said, voice slightly cracked.

"What happened?" you pushed.

He sighed, "A young couple was caught in a bad villain attack, she didn't make it."

Katsuki always took deaths hard, as any hero did. He saw himself as a complete failure after every death. It's only happened personally to him a couple of times and he always took it just as roughly. Often following you around the apartment after getting home, gluing himself to your presences.

No words would help him. All you could think of was trying to console him in any way possible. So you got up from your spot, shifting your body so you could lean your head against his shoulder. Feeling him instantly rest his head against yours. You fumbled for the TV remote, putting on one of his favorite movies before you fully rested against him. Wrapping your arms around his, hugging him close.

Moments like this were far and in between for the two of you. You hardly hugged, only on the bad or good days. But despite that, he still felt like home. You wished this would be the daily but were okay to settle for what he was okay with. Never wanting to push him too far.

This.

This was your normal for the bad days. The good days just had a celebratory hug and that was it.

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A couple of days passed and you were out with friends. With you forcing Katsuki to come out as well. After all, the group has been inviting him for the past six months. Izuku, Uraraka, Todoroki, Tsuu, Ida, Momo, Mei and her friend Nana were all there. All of you were sat in Izuku's living room. Izuku was across the coffee table from you, seated in a matching lounge chair as the one Katsuki was in behind you. You opting to sit on the floor in front of Katsuki, wanting to be closer to the girls who also chose to sit on the floor. Uraraka seated in front of Izuku, Mei, and Nana seated in front of the TV but facing the group, Todoroki, Ida, and Momo all sat on the couch, and Tsuu was on the floor beside you.

The conversation naturally divided, the boys choosing to talk about the new ranks and techniques they've learned and the girls talking about whatever. You shifted focus between the two conversations, keeping track of the hero equipment the boys might need. You were deeply invested in the rant Izuku fell into about how he'd need new gloves to combat his new move.

Your attention was snapped to the girls when your name was called out. All of them awaiting your response. "Sorry, wasn't paying attention," you blinked at them.

"Oh, Nana was just talking about her relationship problems, and you're in one right?" Mei asked, helping Nana out since this was the first time she's hung out with the group and she was rather shy.

You furrowed your brows, "Yeah? Whatsup?" After all, they did just ask if you were in a relationship right in front of your boyfriend. Maybe Mei was filling Nana in.

"So," Nana started, messing with her hands, "my partner is um, sorry I don't know how to explain it well." Mei shot Nana a smile, nodding at her to go ahead. She took a deep breath, "So, my love language is physical touch and they aren't very strong on it. And I just don't know what to do, like should I try to work it out or is the relationship dead? I've had a relationship like this before and it died off fast."

"I say it's dead," Mei added. Uraraka and Tsuu nodding in agreement as well.

Momo sighed, "I think communication is needed first, then decided. Try to work around it first."

You looked between the girls, "I agree with Momo, not trying doesn't solve anything. Plus if you could work around it with your second strongest love language, I think it could still work, if they really couldn't meet halfway with physical touch."

"What do you mean?" Nana tilted her head at you, and all of the girl's eyes shifted to you.

You flushed, "Well for me, like in my relationship," you cringed at the idea of bluntly talking about it right in front of him. Hopefully, Izuku's ramble would keep him from paying attention. "My biggest love language is physical touch, but he doesn't quite like it so there isn't a lot of it. So," you struggled to find the words to properly explain how your relationship was working, "My second favorite is quality time, I guess, and we spend a lot of time together. The other three are also up there, He often cooks for me and stuff, buying me random things too. And our relationship works just fine," you shrugged.

Mei frowned at you, "How are you still with him if he doesn't do your favorite thing?" disgust listed in her voice.

"Well I'm okay with whatever he is okay with," you brushed off her disdain.

"I don't know how you do it either," Tsuu agreed.

"Nana, maybe you shouldn't listen to her," Mei shrugged, "A relationship won't work long-term if that's how you go about it. Maybe just talk to them first but if they can't meet halfway leave."

"Yeah," Nana looked around shyly, giving you a sympathetic smile.

You leaned back into Katsuki's chair, giving up on the conversation as the girls carried it away. Only then did you notice that Katsuki was tapping his foot aggressively. When you looked up at the blonde, his hands were clenched and folded into his chest as he stared straight ahead with a frown.

He was clearly done with the group outing.

You stood up, gaining the eyes of everyone in the room. "Kats and I are going to head out," you announced. Walking over to grab his and your coat. Katsuki getting up as well to meet you at the door.

"Oh lemme walk you out," Izuku jumped up, walking to you guys as the rest waved and said their goodbyes from their seats.

Izuku walked the both of you to the elevator, "You're leaving earlier than normal, everything okay?" Izuku whispered to you.

"You know Kats doesn't like outings," you smiled at him, "Nothing to worry about." Izuku eyed you, knowing what you said wasn't entirely true.

Izuku stood straight up, having leaned down to talk to you, once you reached the elevator. "I'm glad you made it this time Kacchan," Izuku beamed.

Katsuki grumbled in reply, facing away and walking into the opened elevator.

The lack of a 'shut up' confused the both of you. So you turned to huge Izuku goodbye, taking the green-haired boy out of shock. "Nice seeing you 'Z, I'll start working on your new gloves," you smiled.

"Thank you, I'll text you everything I want added," he smiled, "Goodnight!" He waved goodbye before walking back to his door. You turned around to a grumpy Katsuki holding the elevator door open for you.

"Sorry," you mumbled, quickly stepping inside. When the door closed you took the chance to question his, "Whatsup?"

"Nothing," he crossed his arms again.

"Come on Kats," you crossed your arms as well.

He sighed, "Your love language really physical touch?" he looked at you briefly, allowing you to see the embarrassment that coated his cheeks.

You paled at the realization he heard the entire conversation, "Yeah," you admitted, "not a requirement for me though."

He just let out a louder sigh and brought his hands to his face, rubbing his eyes aggressively.

"Kats?"

"What?" he grumbled.

"You okay?" you leaned closer to him, trying to see his face.

"Yeah," he dropped his hands, and stared at the number above the door, watching it tick to the ground floor.

"No you're not-," you tried, being interrupted by the elevator door opening, Katsuki rushing to the parking garage to leave.

Abruptly ending the conversation.

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The drive home he blasted the radio, not giving you the option to turn it down and talk. Rushing inside your apartment as well. Quickly hiding himself in his room. You turned around with a scoff when he shut the door right in your face, going to your room for the night as well.

The next morning he left without a goodbye, all you heard from him was the front door shutting behind him.

Throughout the work day, he also ignored your messages. Leaving you alone for lunch rather than sharing it with you like he normally did. Not even texting you when he'd be home. The only thing you got from him was his calendar update, which wasn't even intentional. Seeing how he had moved his meetings for the day to fit in a meeting with Izuku last minute for the day.

So without any notice from him, you headed home near 6 in the afternoon. Which was normally the time you came home, so he should be home in an hour. Taking your shoes and coat off when you entered the apartment. Putting your keys away as well. Walking down the hall to your bedroom. Running into the ash blonde leaving his.

He paused for a minute, hand left on his doorknob as he looked at you. You crossed your arms impatiently, for one he was in the way of your bedroom and he also ignored you for the past day. He shut his door eventually, still blocking the hallway.

"Sorry," he muttered.

You drop your arms to your side, "Why?"

"Just felt weird," he mumbled, looking down at your shoes.

"Not going to tell me?" you furrowed your brows. He stayed silent. "Fine," you sighed, "Could you move? I want to shower, I'll be in the living room soon."

He stepped out of the way, moving to the side of the small hallway.

So you did just as you said. Walking into your room to grab clothes then going straight to the shower. Washing the day away as you washed your hair. Thinking over Katsuki's behavior since last night. And his reluctance to talk about it.

When you got out of the shower and dressed, you walked to the living room.

Katsuki was busy cooking, chopping vegetables, and dropping them into the pan. Adding meats and sauces as well. His brows were furrowed and his nose was scrunched. His thinking face. He was in his own world. Breaking out of it when you opened the fridge to grab a drink.

"'M makin' curry, keepin' the spices separate, don't worry," he grumbled over his shoulder.

He was going to play off his behavior like it was normal.

"Okay," you spoke, making your way to sit on the stool placed on the side of the island, seated right in front of him. You took a drink of your drink, "So you had a meeting with Z today?"

His knife paused for a moment, hovering over the carrot he was cutting. He glanced up, "Huh?"

"Your calendar?" you hinted, " I saw that you arranged a meeting with him last second. What did you need to talk about with him?"

He looked back down, "Nothin," he resumed cutting. You shot him a glare. One that, with so much time spent together, he could feel it without even looking. His shoulders sagged, giving in, "Just went over some tactics. I also went to him about a, um," he coughed lightly, "A support item in a way."

You perked up, filled with questions, "How come you didn't come to me?"

"I was askin' him if I should, was trying to see if it was even a good idea," he shrugged.

"What is it?" you crossed your arms, placing your forearms on the counter and leaning on them.

He finished chopping the vegetables, scooping them all into a pot, and letting it simmer. He turned back to you, leaning onto the counter. "So you know how I keep breaking the watches you buy me?"

"Yeah?" you questioned, not knowing how this involved work.

"Well, could you make me one?" he looked at your face. You were waiting for him to continue. "Like make it fireproof, waterproof-"

"Youproof?" you smiled, summing up what he was going to say.

"Yeah," he sighed in relief, glad he didn't have to explain every detail. "But I want one more thing added to it if you can."

"Kats, I can do literally everything," you smiled cockily.

"Can you make it disable my quirk?" he looked down at his hands.

"Why?"

"Just nice to be relaxed without it, can also help with my training. Then could you also make it so no one can try to cancel my quirk? All these quirk-removing things nowadays," he fumbled with his hands, mumbling out his words.

"Probably, I can definitely make it cancel your quirk, but making no one able to cancel yours, will be a bit hard. I'll make it combat most," you suggested.

"Okay," he sighed before looking at you, putting a finger in your face, " Also make it so only I can make it cancel my quirk. Like, put a password or some shit on it."

"Trust me, I was going to anyways," you laughed.

"Good," he grunted, turning back to the food on the stove.

"How come you needed Z for that?" you asked after a bit.

"Didn't know if it'd kill me or something," he shrugged. You wished you could have seen his face but his back was facing you.

"Also, Kats," you called. He turned to face you, "Answer my texts next time, hard to tell if you're alive or not," you frowned.

"Sorry," he mumbled, looking back to his food.

The conversation died at that, switching to him talking about what he was cooking. Filling up the silence with meaningless words and the scraping of food being placed in a bowl for you.

He placed a bowl in front of you and sat beside you. You could have eaten at the table but walking didn't seem like something you wanted to do, despite it only being a couple of steps away. Shaking your head when he asked if you wanted to eat at the table.

After a few bites of food and small talk about the other day, your phone buzzed. Face up on the table between you two. Lighting up with an unknown number

xxx-xxxx

Hey! This is Nana from last night. I got your number from Mei, I apologize if you don't appreciate that-

You opened your phone to read the rest, leaving it on the table as you continued to eat.

xxx-xxxx

Hey! This is Nana from last night. I got your number from Mei, I apologize if you don't appreciate that but I felt the need to text you. I saw how uncomfortable you were last night, talking about your boyfriend. And how he doesn't like touching you. I hope you know it's okay, and people are there for you. I was in a relationship like that once, and it was hard but it ended and I'm okay now. I remember how uncomfortable I was talking about him, making up excuses for how our relationship worked. How he refused to touch me, unless it was.. harshly, for lack of a better word, and degraded me. Reminded me of how you were talking about your boyfriend. Just know I'm here for you, and you're beautiful and strong.

You read over the text a couple of times, trying to make sure you understood what she was saying. After you were one hundred percent sure, you looked up from your phone, glancing at Katsuki, who was staring at your phone like he wanted to kill it. Holding his spoon like it shot his foot.

"She thinks I fuckin' beat you or somethin'?" He looked at you.

You looked back down at your phone, "Think so."

"The fuck?" he put his spoon back into his bowl roughly, "The fuck did I do?"

"I don't think she realized I was dating you," you defend.

"Still? How in the hell?" he glared at your phone, "Just cause we don't touch a shit ton that means I fuckin' beat you?"

"Kats-" you reached a hand out towards him.

"No," he stood up, "That's fucking bullshit. It's not that bad that we don't, right?" He looked at you "Right?"

"Right," you confirmed, "She misread the situation that's all. Now eat," you pointed to his food. "I'll let her know she was wrong, and that we are fine and happy."

"Are we?" he asked, voice soft. You looked at him, the words stabbing at your heart. "Are you?" he reworded, voice on edge.

"Katsuki, what?" you looked at his eyes. He looked lost. "Katsuki," you spoke softly, "Of course I am, I'm with the best. Why wouldn't I be?"

He brought his hands to his face, rubbing at his face as he always did. "Okay, just," he grumbled, "Fuck, I don't know." He went quiet, sitting down and finishing his bowl of curry before washing his empty dish, and taking yours when you were done.

He was overwhelmed and frustrated, so you stayed quiet as well. Texting Nana back instead.

-You-

Hi! I appreciate this but the situation was completely misread. I was just uncomfortable because he was sitting right behind me. The ash blonde, number two hero Dynamight. Felt weird talking about my relationship with him right there. I'm very happy with him, so nothing bad is happening. Thank you for your concern, and I'm glad you got out of that bad relationship. I hope your new partner fixes their behavior.

Nana

I am so sorry then. I had no idea! I shouldn't have assumed. I should have asked a bit more about it before I jumped straight to that conclusion, I am so sorry!

"I texted her," you told Katsuki, "She feels bad and had no idea I was dating you."

He grunted in reply, walking on scrubbing the dish in his hands. "When can you get my watch done?" he switched topics.

"Maybe a month, with the whole people can't cancel your quirk," you shrugged, "Could you write me everything you want added to it?"

"Yeah," he mumbled, "I'll leave a note on the counter for you tomorrow."

-Next Part-

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Kinda piggybacking off my last blurb but-

Katauki bakugo, his quirk goes off when he's mad right? So what if he can't control it with high/unstable emotions? Like nervous middle school bakugo letting out sparks in his hand because youre talking to him and he can't fathom the fact that someone that looks as soft as you is talking to him.

Future note, but because he's never able to stabilize his emotions and his quirk to the full extent, he is a 19 year old virgin who's never even touched himself in fear of blowing off his dick.

So here you are, 3 years into a relationship with him and only ever kissing 3 or so times. Your friends even forget you guys are dating cause you're never acting like it. Sure you live together, but separate rooms.

But after enough time, he gives in and gets a quirk removing watch. Then he can really start living

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Lustful afflictions |

Priest nanami x brat! fem reader

Warnings: age gap (readers in her 20s and hes like 30 something), perversion of Christian faith, corruption, m receiving, sacrilege ,

Notes: fell off the face of the earth for 2 months now I'm back so enjoyy <3

Imagine driving priest nanami to temptation and making him lose his mind remembering it all during a prayer for forgiveness

"I confess to my sins of lust" he recounts, knelt in prayer

From the moment you walked into his cathedral he could sense trouble

"the source of my sinful affliction, that of a girl who wondered into my very own church"

You'd giggle in his sermons, and look at him with a sparkle that he couldn't quite place. Your words dripping off your tongue like melted candy, he can only recall how the sound of his name from your lips sent jolts of an unfamiliar feeling through him.

"A walking temptation she was.."

the way you're dresses were always so short and tight, there was disrespect that radiated from your very being yet it wasnt the biggest issue

He could see it when you listen to his sermons, not with intent but with amusement more so seductively studying him, often catching himself losing his focus if he made eye contact with you.

It was most apparent when you came up for communion, staring up at him with doe eyes as you ate the bread slowly, smirking when he couldnt keep the eye contact . Turning back ever so slightly with a giggle as you made way to your seat.

"I repent, I repent"

Hed prided himself on always being a man of honor and more importantly a man of god, hed thus expected the unholy thoughts to go away on their own.

Though he took a concious effort not fall into the temptation you dangled before him and keep composed.

"It was in this very confessional where the affair began"

To his suprise you came to confessional one afternoon. Skipping down toward the box, the apparent click of your heels hitting the tiles of the church floor made his heart pound in his chest.

"She spoke things I'd never heard before, she promised to help me in ways the lord couldnt"

"Lust is natural for all of us isnt it nanami"

He cleared his throat, at the sugary way you said his name

"Lustful thought" you'd sighed, "though I think we all struggle with lust, do we not?"

"I suppose so, but we thus practice abstinence" he replied

"I should've abstained..."

"But do we really need to abstain from what we truly desire" you said , trying to push your luck "I mean I see how you look at me father nanami"

"I am a holy man though how I acted was not a reflection of that"

He slid your side of the confessional door open staring down at you with a faint blush. The priest was undeniably a beautiful man, his defined face and toned body that peaked under his black attire but was noticeably when he fidgeted with his white collar.

"So what do I do about it?"

"Take a seat" you purred

"I wish to repent and continue a life in your light"

He was clutching a rosary while you were on your knees, the priests cock hitting the back of your throat repeatedly.

He barely held it together, muttering forgive me lord under his stuttering breaths. He whined under your every touch, finding himself pleading for release, as the feeling of your throat was warm and unlike anything hed ever felt

begging for more, with his deep grunts as he thrusted unconsciously harder

"Forgive me I have sinned"

"Nggh" he breathed out, while you hummed and massage his balls, cumming down your throat with a deep whine

You wiped your mouth and stand, kissing his cheek sweetly. Straddling him with affection.

"You're not wearing panties" he said bewildered

"Didnt think I'd need em" you giggled as you slowly slid onto him. Both moaning out at the sensation. You began to move slowly adjusting to his girth, his head laid back as he breathlessly panted

"No no, look at me, look how good you make me feel" you said as you gently cupped his cheek

There is something so powerful about unraveling such a large man.

"So tight," he heaved tinted of blush across his face. You grind into your spot, moans filling up the small confessional space.

"Mmm so good, you're doing so good" you purred into his neck

"Forgive me because I find myself addicted to the feeling of her around me"

His thrusts grew sloppy, his grip on your hips stutter

"Forgive me because this addiction has costed me certainty in my faith"

He released into you for the second time, slumping into your plush chest, as you stroked his hair comfortingly.

"Amen"

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Nerd boy who follows a very popular you everywhere, like a puppy

He watches your cheer practices, and always likes your posts first.

Youd find it weird if he wasnt so fucking cute, the way he can barely keep eye contact, the way he stammers when you ask him for homework, the way the bulge in his jeans grow while he explains the homework when your bent over his desk.

Honestly you knew exactly what you were doing inviting him to your place for a study session. The nervous gulp he let out when you answered the door in your skimpy house shorts and crop top, winking and telling him your parents weren't home.

He sits across the dining room table from you, (he'd probably overheat if you got any closer)

His gaze locked to the floor while his clammy hands bunch in a fist, you're leaning over the table pointing at a question in one of the many text books scattered across the table.

"do I make you nervous" you ask randomly

He stutters over himself, looking everywhere but your gaze

"Look at me when your talking" you command, watching the blush overwhelm his cheeks

You dont really know why, but his nerves turn you on. You find yourself crawling over the table to him, making him face to face with your chest.

It's funny the way his eyes widened as you slip the straps off your top down your shoulders. You take his hand and kiss it before placing it on your chest.

Having the class geek sucking tf outta your tits was not part of your study plan.

Especially when his fingers slip under the band of your shorts too.

:))

MIDORIYA, iida, Choso, Chifuyu ,

[cheesemaggots]

a.n; SMUT, oral sex (fem receiving), izuku is pussy-drunk because we know no other izuku than the one who LOVES eating pussy. lol i had an izuku itch that needed to be scratched so here it is *wink wink*<3

You and Midoriya Izuku have been friends for a long time now. He's such a good friend, always attentive, kind, funny and respectful. Yet he becomes cheeky, flirty and sometimes sarcastic when there's more trust in your friendship.

Friendship. It's just friendship. You have to remind yourself of that everyday. Push your stupid little –strenuously huge– crush on him very deep inside and lock it away. He's fucking Number One, Pro Hero Deku. How could you not have a fucking crush on him?

Still, when he gave you the opportunity to be friends, you didn't doubt it. You dug your feelings very deep and just accepted what he gave you; a funny, sincere friendship that you honestly didn't want to ruin. Especially because Izuku was also very intentional in watering this friendship with you.

It got to a point where you even slept in each other's places with complete normalcy sometimes. He had clothes in your closet for when that happened, and vice-versa. Izuku even talked to you about the dates he went on, and so did you.

He even held your head after a hard night out with friends, where you found the guy you were in a “relationship” with snogging another girl. Too much alcohol trying to bury what you have witnessed and an ugly date with the toilet as you threw up. Izuku held your hair back and caressed your back with patience and care that early morning. Even dried your tears and hugged you through the feelings. No, you didn't love the guy, but you could have if he hadn't been a fucker.

No one would ever fit into the standard Izuku had made you build around men. But you had to try and find, considering that the main standard was not interested in you that way, and would never be.

It's exactly why, here you are. Waiting in your car after texting said man “oi!, i'm here!”, after he expressed that he has had an awful week and was so stressed he could throw a train towards the sky, up to the atmosphere. Holy fuck. The imagery made you laugh at the moment, but also sent a shiver down your spine at his tone because damn, he was so frustrated and angry. So, you didn't doubt it. Told him to get ready, that you would pick him up in 20 minutes to take him out.

There was no other intention other than pamper him, help him distract his mind from all the troubles that stressed him. Like a friend would.

It had been a lovely night, filled with lots of laughter, jokes and accomplished smiles that felt too normal by then.

You suddenly feel his eyes on you, his body directing his attention towards you as you ride the car, softly mumbling to a well known song that it's playing.

“What?” You ask a moment later, stopping right in front of Izuku's building and looking back at him.

“I just realized… You took me out to dinner. We had ice-cream as dessert and even some cocktails after. You drove and paid for it all. And now you took me back home…”

You snort, “And? What's the problem with that?”

You are a bit confused, especially because he's talking looking dead serious, like he has come to a realization that makes him even imagine in his head whatever it is that he is thinking. Jesus, even his eyes look so determined and shiny it makes you feel weirdly nervous.

But of course, you were not expecting at all what he said next.

“Do I have to suck you off?”

You look directly into each other's eyes for a full minute. Death silent. Song playing in the background. A car passes, its light making Izuku's face become clearer and exposed for the second it took until it drove away. Both your breathing suddenly heard loud inside your car. 

And then you both laugh your hearts out. Almost to the point of crying.

It's so ridiculously funny. The way Izuku asked it was so sure and ready for it and also keeping a serious tone. This type of humor with him has become so funny and comfortable to portray, you can't help but to answer back, “I mean… if you want to.”

You obviously mean it as a joke. It's not the first time you joke with double meaning in your words. It has become normal by now between you two.

Yet Izuku suddenly stops laughing. Again looking dead serious as you slowly come back from your laughter. You clean a small tear that threatens to fall from your left eye as you look at him. His expression is... alert, attentive; eyes are on you, shining, waiting, excited. And as time passes, you realize with a quiet and small gasp; he wants to suck you off.

Next thing you know, you’re sprawled over Izuku’s big and expensive couch, your jeans and panties thrown around somewhere in his living room. Legs open, exposed, as Izukus delves into the taste of your cunt. Both his hands, callous and a bit raspy due to his injuries and in contrast to your soft skin, hold you down by the waist as his mouth doesn’t even separate a millimeter from its place, tongue dancing all around your very wet pussy. 

His eyes are closed and he lets a few grunts here and there that travel up in your body and make you shiver in pleasure, followed by a tongue movement that makes you roll your eyes back. He's fucking enjoying having you like this.

Finally.

[cheesemaggots]

PRETTY BOY MOANS₊˚⊹♡

(izuku x reader smut)

synopsis: your boyfriend is embarrassed about his pretty moans, guess you'll have to force them out of him.

warnings: AGED UP IZUKU !! handjob, blowjob, mommykink, subizuku, pervizuku,domreader, whimpering

a/n: I heard a whimper audio on tt, and it reminded me of izuku so...

"p-please-" izuku whines, his voice shaky and strained. his hand reaching for a fistful of your hair as you sucked the soul out of the green haired boy.

your tongue swirled around his tip, his glossy baby pink tip which just had crystal white streams of precum oozing from the slit. you noticed every time your tongue even went near his tip, he would cry out so lewdly, the sounds rivaling those of porn videos.

you and izuku hadn't been too intimate with each other, you guys had only started dating 6 months ago and it never really came up. you two just chose to ignore the obvious whimpers and breathy maons which came from the other side the phone.

the two of you had crazy sexual tension, but izuku was so shy about it. of course he already had thousands of daydreams about how he would pound into you so harshly all you could do is scream out his name, or just erotic thoughts of eating you out on his bed. your sweet arousal coating his lips as he ate you out like he was starved. he dreamt of overstimulating you so much that the only thing that would go through your mind that night was him.

naturally you were fed up with the whole waiting game. you needed to feel his cock thrusting in and out of you, not your fingers. you wondered how it would feel, how it would feel to have him in you, his pelvis meeting your clit every single thrust as he rammed into you from the back. oh the thoughts of his pretty little groans which always rang through your ears. you just had to initiate sex tonight.

and so you did, what went from a steamy makeout session to izuku, laid back against his chair as you say on your knees. in-between his legs, hands covering his cock and saliva dripping all over his length.

izuku couldn't believe the sight before him, he always dreamt about this very moment, seeing you right in-between his legs, your gentle soft hands just jerking himself so well it took everything in him not to cum right there. he watched as your mouth took him in, the wet and warm sensation making him shudder. your puffy rosy pink lips wrapping around the base, coating the shaft with your spit. he knew he was big too, so watching you struggle to take all of him in your mouth, even admiring the imprint of his dick through the side of your cheek just fueled his ego. watchin those glossy eyes stare up at him so innocently, you would be the death of him.

you quickened your pace, making sure that your rough tongue just grazed his tip in that one spot, eagerly waiting for him to reach his peak. izuku bit down hard on his bottom lip, suppressing his dirty moans. you glare back up at him, "aww don't tell me ya getting shy now baby..." you coo, hands sloppily rising up and down.

he shuts his eyes close, clearly embarrassed of his noises. but you, nah you weren't having it. you slap his thigh lightly, though hard enough so you could grab his attention. "if you wanna cum tonight, you better not hold back any of those pretty noises" you warn, eyes coldly staring his.

izuku wasn't sure what to feel right now, he was nervous. he has never seen you so stern and demanding, but every part of him loved it. "m'sorry!.." he groans, the feeling of your mouth overwhelming his mind once again.

you could feel him twitch under you, his thighs shaking and his cries growing my frantic and whiney. "mm- fuck- fuck- fuck-" he cries, the words mushing together as your hand strokes him swiftly. "m'so so close mommy, just l-like that-" he whines out. you giggle, eyes batting up at him so sweetly. izuku groans at the sight "f-fuck mommy can I please cum in?" he whines, his sweet kind eyes staring right into yours.

you smile warmly "anything for my sweet boy, cmon cum for mommy like a good boy" you call out, mouth tangling around his length again. and that's all izuku needed, moaning out strained cusses under his breath as he came in your mouth. his cum spurts quickly, it was thick and a semi opaque white. you make sure to stare at his hazy eyes as you swallow all of his semen, him watching you still so lustfully. all before whispering

"it's your turn now princess, let me make ya feel good"

[cheesemaggots]

I LOVE UR WORKK

ANYWAYS MY REQUEST IS

how mha guys are in bed when they're mad or jealous 😋 (please include shinso im begging 🙏)

-💕

JEALOUS, JEALOUS, JEALOUS BOY!

☆ includes: midoriya izuku, bakugō katsuki, todoroki shōto, kirishima eijirou, shinsou hitoshi, takami keigo.

☆ warnings: 18+ content, fem! reader, rough sex, mild degradation.

☆ notes: TY FOR THIS REQUEST NONNIE <33 jealousy is such a turn on!!

— IZUKU gets particularly energetic whenever he sees someone getting a little close to you or being flirty. he nicely pulls you away from the person and glares at them, but then he’s all jittery with pent up irritation and energy. he uses your pussy as an outlet, as soon as possible.

“feels so tight,” izuku whines into your neck as he ruts his hips against you, his cock head pounding into your gspot fervently. “i-i’m gonna fill you up—ugh, fuck!—and you’re gonna walk around and keep it inside you.” you bite your lip hard, head falling back against the wall of his agency’s staff room. you’re standing on one leg, pressed against the wall, one leg hiked up and being held by izuku. “i promise i will, zuku, just cum inside me, please!” the door is halfway open and his hand clamps over your mouth in an attempt to keep you quiet so you’re not discovered in such a compromising position. sweat runs down his forehead, and he grips you harder, determined to send you to your meeting late and dripping with his cum.

— KATSUKI is explosive, of course. the moment he sees someone getting friendly with you, he’s quick to snap at them and kiss you hard, then fuck you later. he asks for sexual affirmations while he’s railing you so hard you can barely breathe.

“you like it when i bend you over like this, huh baby?” a hard spank to your ass makes you whine loudly, your pussy clenching on katsuki’s thick cock. “i love it, katsuki!” your head hangs down weakly, and you look between your legs to watch yourself get fucked. a mixture of your slick, his spit, and his cum from early drip down from your hole, and his balls smack against your clit while his cock pistons in and out of you mercilessly. “how’s it feel, takin’ my cock like this?” dazed from the pleasure, you don’t answer as quickly as he expects you to, and his hips stop instantly. “no!” you exclaim desperately, starting to babble thoughtlessly. “it feels better than anything, katsuki.. please don’t stop fucking me, i need you so bad.” “go ahead and beg some more for me,” he laughs a little, his balls clenching at your words.

— SHŌTO is a little passive, talking neutrally to the person who’s getting too close. the second you’re both out of sight of others, he kisses you hard and makes out with you. while fingering and teasing you, he sucks dark hickeys into your skin.

“sho, don’t think about that disrespectful asshole, i—” strong arms pull you close, right into his chest, and sweet lips shut you up before you can say any more. letting yourself savor his touch, your eyes close, and shōto’s tongue slips between your lips with practiced ease; his kisses are controlled yet wanting. you whine shakily when his hand slips into your pants and into your underwear, his fingers brushing at your already sticky slit. shōto transitions, his lips moving to your neck eagerly, and he begins to suck at the supple skin. “oh, that feels good,” you whisper when two of his fingers press inside of you, another massaging your clit. “i wish i was inside of you.” he bites down on your skin particularly hard and you squirm. “later,” you say, palming his cock through his pants and pressing closer to him. “for now, mark me up.”

— EIJIROU is friendly when he pulls you close, kissing you in front of the person who’s making him fight a war internally with jealousy. but he’s actually angry, wondering how they hadn’t seen you together before they started getting flirty with you. so, he makes you suck his cock to help him get over it.

“can i suck it, ei?” you feel yourself salivating at the sight of him gripping his hard cock through his pants, the outline sending heat through every inch of your body. “hmm, okay,” he shrugs, slowly sliding his pants and boxers down his thighs. his tip is messy with precum, and despite his nonchalance he’s desperate for your mouth. wanting to tease him, you wrap your lips around him and very slowly take his length into your mouth. but eijirou’s hand pressed against the back of your head gently before he slams you all the way down. immediately, tears well in your eyes and you choke, your throat tightening. his crimson eyes roll right into the back of his head, and he twists his fingers in your hair, yanking you up and down on his cock. “let me use your pretty mouth, baby. this is what it’s for, isn’t it?” he groans when you tearfully look up at him, nodding. “fuck, take it deeper.”

— hitoshi is clearly unhappy when you return to him after purposely engaging with someone flirty, in hopes of him seeing you. he becomes uncharacteristically rough with you when you’re in bed together, and reminds you not to act like that again (but now you want to even more cause you love the way he treats you).

“i bet you talked with him like that on purpose, just so i could fuck you like a slut.” he spits, his hips pounding into yours, pace quickening by the second. one of hitoshi’s large hands slowly wraps around your throat, and he squeezes lightly, then harder when your eyes roll back. “i-i did, toshi! don’t stop, please!” he groans, his head tipping back, and his free hand pushes your knees into your chest harder. you’re folded into a mating press and tears well in your eyes, the pleasure overwhelming. you gasp, “i’m so close! hitoshi, you’re gonna make me—” and his free hand slips between your pelvis and his, and his fingers start to rub at your swollen clit. you grab his hand that’s resting on your throat and look at him with such desperation that he squeezes your throat hard, drawing gasping moans from your lips. hitoshi’s cock throbs when your pussy tightens, and his fingers fall away from your clit, and he slaps it instead. “no, you don’t get to cum until i do.”

— KEIGO swoops in, says “she’s mine, dude” and literally picks you up and flies off. overall, he’s pretty laid back and doesn’t get jealous, but when he does, he fucks you in hearing/seeing distance of the guy. for example, on a rooftop, in a nearby alley, etc.

“fuck you, dabi!” keigo shouts from the rooftop overlooking the man, his wings spread out and buffeting strongly. then he wraps an arm around your waist, pulls you against him and into a kiss. “kei,” you murmur against his lips, “i’m already ready, jus’ want you inside.” he almost cums right then and there, and before you know it, he’s yanking his clothes off and tugging down your shorts. your panties are pushed to the side hastily, and he’s quick to push inside you, but even faster to start fucking you. “be loud for me, baby,” keigo bends you right over, so you’re looking out at the city’s skyline and over all the roads. you’re shaking already as you mewl in pleasure, arms trembling as you try to hold yourself up. “keigo!” you moan, wanting to scream at how deep he’s fucking you. “good girl,” he whispers, “let the whole city know i’m making you feel this good.”