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Kirishima's crimson gaze darkens with desire as he watches your pink tongue dart out to savor his essence. A guttural groan rumbles in his chest, his powerful frame trembling with the effort to restrain himself.

"You're exquisite, my princess." he rasps, his voice dripping with raw hunger. Cupping your cheek, he ghosts his calloused thumb across your parted lips. "You've no idea how long I've craved the feel of your sweet, talented mouth on me."

Shifting his hips, Kirishima guides the weeping tip of his aching cock to your waiting lips. "Go on then, my love," he growls, the raw command in his voice sending shivers down your spine. "Have your fill. I'm yours to devour."

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Screenshot bc I still need the ask in my inbox:

When I tell you my jaw dropped in awe when I read this-

Not even exaggerating.

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😂sorry

I got the notification that the poll ended lmao

Ok alot of thought, some self doubt and talking to a special friend and mutual (thank you @demetris-cocksleeve for encouraging me) I have decided that I want to get back into writing but I want to get your guys opinion. I have a little idea for a quick fic to get me back into writing little by little. Ale. Volturi x witch hybrid! Reader.

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Looks like it's happening!!!🤗🤗

Ok alot of thought, some self doubt and talking to a special friend and mutual (thank you @demetris-cocksleeve for encouraging me) I have decided that I want to get back into writing but I want to get your guys opinion. I have a little idea for a quick fic to get me back into writing little by little. Ale. Volturi x witch hybrid! Reader.

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Is it too soon to say "we're so fucking back!"?

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If I may:

His grip on your jaw tightens just slightly as his movements stutter. "Me?" he breathes, eyes locked with yours in the mirror as his pace picks back up. "All this time... and it's been me?" One hand slides down to grip your hip, the other still holding your face in place so you can't look away. "Why didn't you say anything?" he growls, thrusting harder into your clenching heat. "I could've... could've had you all this time." His voice drops to a rough whisper. "Tell me you're mine. Say it."

"I'm yours," you whine out, hips desperately canting back, meeting him trust for thrust. "All yours 'zuku..."

A ragged groan escapes his lips at your needy declaration. "That's right, you're mine..." He growls possessively, slamming into you with renewed fervor; his free hand slides up to grip your throat, just tight enough to have you gasping. "Mine to fuck, mine to please..." He hisses, nipping at your ear. "No one else gets to have you like this. Just me."

Izuku's hips snap against you ruthlessly, chasing his own release as much as he's driving you wild. He can barely hear the sounds of your classmates in the other room over the wet slap of your bodies joining.

"No more hiding it, baby. I want everyone to know you belong to me."

The lewd sounds of your bodies joining are nearly drowned out by your desperate moans. Izuku's hips slam against your ass, the hot pressure building rapidly as he chases his release. "Come for me, baby," he demands. "Show me how much you want this."

His free hand sneaks down to toy with your clit. "Come on, baby. Let go for me."

His words, the punishing pace, and the sensation of his large hand at your throat have your orgasm building rapidly. You can feel it coiling tighter and tighter, like a spring about to snap. "I-I'm so close, 'Zuku!" You cry out, hips grinding back desperately. "Please, I need it!"

A guttural groan tears from Izuku's throat as your orgasm hits, your inner walls clenching down around him in hot, pulsing waves. He holds you tightly against him, relentlessly pounding into your quivering body as you shatter beneath his touch.

"That's it, baby, fuck," he growls, voice strained with his own impending release. "You feel so good..." His hips stutter, the grip on your throat tightening momentarily as he nears the edge. With a few more deep, slamming thrusts, Izuku buries himself to the hilt, a strangled cry of your name falling from his lips as he empties himself into your convulsing heat.

For a long moment, the only sounds in the cramped bathroom are your harsh panting and the faint noise from the common room beyond the door. Izuku's grip gradually loosens, his large hand sliding down to caress your flushed cheek tenderly. "Mine," he murmurs, pressing a soft kiss to the side of your neck.

Playing truth or dare with your friends has them asking you who you have a crush on not knowing your eyes immediately drifted to deku’s. Having had a crush on him for years it’d be pointless to say it now, especially since he’s so popular. He’s the #1 hero, he could have anyone, why would he want his stupid childhood friend? So instead you drink, your cheeks burning hot because you can feel his eyes on you. Everyone boos and shouts complaints at your silence but you just giggle and say “it’s gonna take a few more shots for me to spill that kind of secret” and certainly a few shots later Izuku had you under him while his cock fucks into your gushing hole from behind while he watches your reactions in the bathroom mirror. He’s got his hand on your jaw so you can keep looking at yourself while he asks you, “who is it hm? Katsuki? Kirishima? Just tell me who you’re thinkin’ about right now” and you’re all teary eyed pussy throbbing from your second orgasm while you whine, “it’s you! It’s you! Always been..love you ‘zuku” and he has to slow his hips down just to make sure he doesn’t bust too quick because he feels the way his balls squeeze at the confession of your love and the way his cock twitches inside of you at the sound of his name falling from your drooling mouth. Ah fuck his heart is squeezing in his chest because the girl of his dreams just said she loved him.

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My bedframe has been eaten oh my gOD

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My bedframe has been eaten oh my gOD

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Jokes on you: That's Shindou, and I actually *like* that fic🙃

@college-is-coming

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I'm gonna a deactivate istg🤗

YALL GOTTA CUT IT OUT

All day, yall have been like my Deku pegging fic, and yall gotta stop. It's so bad😭😭

The only reason I don't delete it is bc it's a Kinktober fic from my 1st ever Kinktober. I was 18 and a cringey ass writer (not saying I don't still write cringey shit but it was next level back then). I would *like* to forget about it, please, and thank you🙃😭

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...I hate you all

YALL GOTTA CUT IT OUT

All day, yall have been like my Deku pegging fic, and yall gotta stop. It's so bad😭😭

The only reason I don't delete it is bc it's a Kinktober fic from my 1st ever Kinktober. I was 18 and a cringey ass writer (not saying I don't still write cringey shit but it was next level back then). I would *like* to forget about it, please, and thank you🙃😭

[demetris-cocksleeve]

YALL GOTTA CUT IT OUT

All day, yall have been liking my Deku pegging fic all day, and yall gotta stop. It's so bad😭😭

The only reason I don't delete it is bc it's a Kinktober fic from my 1st ever Kinktober. I was 18 and a cringey ass writer (not saying I don't still write cringey shit but it was next level back then). I would *like* to forget about it, please, and thank you🙃😭

[demetris-cocksleeve]

Stoner! Sero smut

Stoner Sero is on the mind. Might write something for it later... we'll see.

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(A/n: The Stoner! Sero brain rot is real)

(I'd say "don't do drugs and stay in school, kids" but y'all aren't supposed to be here so I think all my bases are covered lol)

(Not proofread)

Word Count: 1,352

Summary- The herb might relax him but nothing helps as much as sinking into your hot, wet cunt.

Warnings: Mentions of drugs (Sero smoked beforehand + him and reader smoke towards the end), Pull-out method (use protection ppl, STDs and pregnancy don't seem fun!)

Age Rating: 18+ Minors DNI

Stoner! Sero x Fem! Reader: Stress Relief

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From Hanta💕:

'Hey babe, mind if I swing by?'

Read 10:27 pm

It's as soon as your confirmation sends that you hear a knock at your window.

"There's no fucking way…" you mumble, moving to look past your curtains. Sure enough, the lazy grin of your boyfriend is just behind the glass.

"If you had said "no," this would be very awkward," his voice is muffled as he scratches the back of his head with a chuckle.

You slide the window open and yank him inside, ready to scold his recklessness. "What if you'd been caught? My parents would never allow you over again!"

Hanta pulls you in by the waist, "But I didn't~"

"Missed you…" He says, dipping down to kiss you.

The kiss tastes earthy and you immediately know the real reason for his visit. "Rough day?"

His head drops to your shoulder with a groan, "That obvious?"

"With the weed breath mixed with the way you're gripping my ass? Not at all." His hold loosens a bit at the call out, but his hands don't move.

"I'd say I'm sorry, but I'm not."

"I never said you had to be," you guide his lips back to yours, backing up until your bed takes your legs out.

Hanta wastes no time following you down. His fingers come up to trace the line of your jaw before tangling in your hair, drawing it back so he can suck marks into the delicate skin. You can't help but to sigh out a moan when he nips at a particularly sensitive spot. "I want you so badly right now, baby…"

"Then have me," you gasp at the cool fingers that are suddenly under your shirt, inching their way up to toy with your breasts.

They stop in their tracks as he pulls back enough to gaze at you with blown pupils. "Oh, I plan to."

His voice is rough with need as he sits up to shed his shirt, exposing him to your ogling. Once his shirt is somewhere across the room, he slides his hands back up your shirt until he can pull it off of you.

You work on your pants and underwear while he watches as more and more of your skin becomes available.

"Fucking hell, babe-" He grips under your knees to yank you down the bed, flushing your hips with his. Hanta leans down to kiss you again, shifting his weight to one hand as the other slides between you to feel the growing dampness between your thighs. "So wet... This for me?"

Gathering your arousal, he brings his fingers to his lips and makes a show of tasting you. The sight of him sucking your juices off of his fingers has you clenching around air, desperate for any relief.

With a *pop*, his fingers leave his mouth; he wipes his spit off on your sheets as you pull him down for another kiss. The earthy flavor of the weed he smoked earlier mixes with your tangy sweetness in a way that has your eyes rolling back and a moan sneaking up your throat. He grinds his hips into yours, letting you feel the prominent bulge beneath the denim.

"Sero Hanta, if you don't fuck me right now, I'm gonna riot, I swear to god-" You tug on his beltloop, getting impatient with all the touching.

"Someone's impatient," He laughs, shaking his head as he stands up, "Don't worry, baby, I gotcha."

Deft fingers unbutton his jeans and slide down the zipper; he shimmies out of them, kicking them to the side along with his boxers and finally freeing his hard length. You reach out, pulling him close as he crawls back over you.

His arm flexes next to your head as it takes on his weight while the other lines the head of his cock up with your slick folds. Slowly, he pushes into you, inch by agonizing inch, until he's buried to the hilt. A guttural groan escapes his lips at the feeling of your tight cunt enveloping him. "Fuck, you feel amazing..."

Your hands grip at his shoulders at the stretch, but your legs eagerly fall apart, allowing him to sink even deeper inside.

"That's it, baby. Open up for me; let me make you feel good."

His calloused hands grip your hips, steadying you as he starts to thrust in long, languid strokes. HIs eyes are hooded with lust as he drinks in the sight of you sprawled out beneath him.

You clamp your hands over your mouth as he picks up the pace, not wanting to be caught. Especially not when you can feel your core tightening, preparing for release.

Hanta leans down, capturing your lips in a hungry kiss, his tongue exploring your mouth as he continues steadily thrusting into you.

Suddenly, he shifts, causing him to brush against you just right; the jolt it sends through you has your toes curling and your hand shooting up to grip his arm, desperate to grounding.

"Oh, my god, Hanta. Do that again," you plead, needing to feel that again.

A wolfish grin spreads across his face, his hips snapping forward again and again, abusing your cunt. "You like that, baby? I've got plenty more where that came from..."

"You feel incredible... so hot and tight around me." HIs thrusts pick up speed, pounding into you with deep, calculated strokes that leave you trembling. He slips his hand down once more to draw tight, little circles on your clit, matching the rhythm of his hips.

Your walls start clamping down, attempting to keep his length inside you as you get closer and closer to cumming. The sudden tightness makes Hanta choke out a groan; it forces him to slow to a grind inside of you. Your hips have started to roll up to meet his thrusts and god, you're so close.

His thumb presses harder against your sensitive bundle of nerves, coaxing you closer and closer to the edge. "C'mon, princess, come undone for me; I wanna feel you fall apart on my cock."

His pace grows more erratic, chasing both of your releases as the coil of pleasure clenches impossibly within you. It feels like as soon as it tightens to it's limit, the coil snaps and you cum with a debauched moan. Hanta's hand shoots up from playing with your clit to clamp down on your mouth.

"Shhh!" His frantic shushing does little in quieting you when his mouth returns to sucking and nipping at your neck.

His hips start to falter, the clamping of your walls around him drawing his own orgasm out; with a few more erratic thrusts, he finds his release, slipping out of you just in time to paint your thighs with his milky spend.

With a final shudder, he collapses against you, rolling to the side just enough to avoid crushing you. He holds you against him as you both thrum with the aftershocks of your climaxes. Thoroughly dazed and satisfied, Hanta presses sloppy, lazy kisses along your jaw and neck.

After laying together for a minute, Hanta rolls over to grab his jeans from the floor, rummaging through the pockets before he suddenly grins, producing a blunt and his dented zippo. He nestles back against the pillows, pulling you against him. Flicking the lighter to life, he sparks the end, taking a long, slow drag. He holds the smoke for a moment before exhaling, the fragrant haze curling around you both.

"Care to share, beautiful?" He holds it out to you, gaze heated as he watches you take a puff with it still held between his fingers, your fingers wrapped gently around his wrist. Your eyes don't leave his as you slowly breathe it out through your nose.

His hand caresses your jaw, careful to keep the cherry away from your skin. "My pretty baby..." he murmurs before taking another pull, savoring the heady sensation as the drug curls around his mind.

He presses a kiss to your lips, prying the open and breathing the smoke into you. "Let's stay like this for a while, hm?"

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If you don't, I'm fighting you in the back of a Denny's parking lot🥊😡🥊

Ever hear of positive reinforcement? Well, this is negative reinforcement lmao

Ok alot of thought, some self doubt and talking to a special friend and mutual (thank you @demetris-cocksleeve for encouraging me) I have decided that I want to get back into writing but I want to get your guys opinion. I have a little idea for a quick fic to get me back into writing little by little. Ale. Volturi x witch hybrid! Reader.

[demetris-cocksleeve]

Stoner Sero is on the mind. Might write something for it later... we'll see.

[demetris-cocksleeve]

Boy got that anomaly smile😭