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Lover Lost? - Spinner x Reader

Main Masterlist ~ MHA Masterlist ~ MHA #2

Requested by @iolite19 ~ I hope you like it! This is the first time I've written for him.

1692 words

Warnings: mentions of death, torture, depression, illusions to insanity.

Readers Quirk- angel healing. Can heal any injury no matter how severe, but it only works on themselves. They can't heal other people.

+ After being kidnapped by the LOV for your quirk, Spinner gets the job of making sure you don't die. Overtime, you and Spinner get close against the odds. Feelings start to develop. Then disaster strikes. Spinner starts to blame himself and falls into a depression. He believes he's going insane by seeing your ghost, but things aren't what they seem it would seem.

I struggled against the metal chains that kept me to the chair. The bag over my head kept me from seeing anything but I knew they were quirk canceling cuffs on the chains. I couldn't use my quirk to heal the wounds I could feel on my head.

"Dammit." I muttered and let my head fall back in defeat. The room was silent and cold. I think I dozed off because I was jerked awake when the bag was Jerked off. I blinked rapidly, trying to clear my vision. There were multiple people standing in front of me.

"Bout time you woke Up." One of them mumbled. I finally recognized the people in front of me as the League of Villains.

"Why did you kidnap me?" I asked.

"We want your quirk." Shigaraki rasped.

"Well you can't have it." I glared.

"We weren't asking." He snapped. I rolled my eyes.

"They're spicy. I like them." Toga smiled sinisterly. I grimaced a little.

"My quirk is not useful to you or your cause." I simply stated.

"As I said.I still stand by my point that they're Angelic healing quick is of no use." I looked to see a man with a with a gecko quirk standing against the side wall. I recognized him as spinner.

"And I said it was. We could use it to heal our people after fights with the damn heroes." Shigaraki turned.

"My quirk can't heal others. Only myself." I said. Spinner nodded.

"As I said. I do the research."

"Then we alter it." Shigaraki turned and grabbed my chin harshly. "Whether you like it or not."

"Screw off."

"Brat." He roughly removed his hand. "Since you know then, you get to take care of them, Spinner." Shigaraki spat as he and the others left. Spinner glared after them. He scoffed and walked over grumbling.

"Sorry." I said softly. He gave me a confused look. "For them not listening to you. And for having to take care of me."

"Don't worry about it. I'm used to them not listening. Sometimes I don't know why I stay with these guys." He said as he walked over to the corner of the room. He filled a cup with water.

"What? Being a Villain?" I asked. He chuckled.

"No. The League's perspective on villainry is not so noble. They want to get rid of all heroes, saying all are dishonorable. I agree with Stain's approach." He held up the cup. I nodded and he helped me a drink.

"Thank you." He walked towards the exit.

"I'll bring you some food later."

"Hey Spinner." I called. He looked over his shoulder. "I agree that the false heroes shouldn't be heroes but I still think any villainry is bad." I said. He stood there for a second before nodding. He left.

~~

Time passed and I refused Shigaraki everytime. He started to get even more violent. Using his quirk on me, Dabi using his quirk an me, and so on. Spinner took care of me everytime. Cleaning me up and attending to my wounds since I couldn't use my quirk. As a result, we talked a lot and grew close.

I found out more about his ideals. I learned of his loyalty to the LOV and his valves to his comerades even if their ideals didn't coienside. Without him say it though, I could tell he was struggling with finding out who he really was.

"And then they called my mutant. Can't they come up with something new? I mean there are brats at UA that look even stronger than me!" He exclaimed as he finished cleaning the wound on my arm.

"Well that was rude." I said. "You look awesome." He paused and looked up at me.

"You're not put off by my Looks?"

"No. Gecko's are cool. Plus, it gives you awesome agilities right?" He nodded. "See. Cool."

"Huh. Thanks.”

*Time Skip*

I laughed as Spinner imitated how some of the lackeys acted on some of their first missions. I munched on the granola bars he did given me.

"You're kidding me! What scardy cats." I laughed. He nodded before coming and sitting next to me by the wall. He let me out of the chair now but the cuffs stayed on. He sot his head on my shoulder. I held out the granola bor to take a bite. He chomped a bite.

"They really sour the mood on missions." He grabbed a bottle of water a took a drink. I yawned and rubbed my eyes.

"I'm not looking foreward to sleeping in that Chair."

"Well..." He sat up and glanced at the door. "I don't have to leave yet. You can use my lap as a pillow. If you want I mean."

"Really?" I asked. He nodded. "Okay."

"Come on." I shifted and laid down, setting my head in his lap. "Comfortable?"

"Yes." I closed my eyes. I relaxed. After a few minutes of silence, I felt his hand barely brush my hair. when I didn't react, he did it again only a little more. In no time he was running his hand through my hair, playing with it. "Thank you, Spinner."

"Shuichi Iguchi. That'smy real name." He smiled. I returned and sat up.

"Thank you, Shuichi." I laid back down.

"Y-you're welcome, Y/N." He set his other hand on my stomach. "I promise I'll you safe. No matter what."

*Another Time Skip*

"Stop please!" I yelled as Shigaraki held tight to my arm, the indescribable pain coursing through my vains. He only held tighter and stared at me with daggers in his eyes. He then yelled throwing my arm away.

"This is useless!" He screamed. He walked towards the door. "Get rid of them! They're useless!" He looked at Dabi.

"Sure thing." He smiled wickedly and advanced on me. I struggled with nowhere to go.

3rd POV

Later that night, Spinner returned to the hideout and went to check on Y/N but paused when they weren't there. He looked around the room thoroughly. He went to Shiggy quickly.

"Oh we disposed of. They became useless."

"Disposed?" Spinner had to hold back the stutter in his voice.

"Dead." Spinner didn't remember leaving the room. He stumbled into his room, closing the door. Silent tears ran down his face. He could feel his heart crumble in his chest. Thoughts plagued his mind. What if he hadn't of left today? What if he had convinced them to give up their quirk? What if he had gotten them out of here when he had the chance? He was going down hill fast.

As days passed, he went further and further downhill. He had to keep it under wraps around everyone else since they didn't know about them. He felt numb and in pain all at of the same time. He even started to feel crazy when he thought he "saw" Y/N.

He was out with Dabi & Toga, casing out a potential hit for the League. He was leaning against the wall of the alley, staring at the ground and kicking a rock. He could hear Dabi and Toga chattering but a sound of the third person starting his way. He looked at the other end of the alley.

"Y/N?" He muttered when he saw their familiar form. It was weird though. Their form was barely there, almost wispy but he could see them. He stared until he had to blink. When he reopened his eyes, they were gone.

"Spinner? What are you doing?" Toga called.

"Nothing, Nothing." He shook his head. The hope that had quickly sprouted in his chest was blasted away painfully.

The next time was when he was sitting in the room Y/N was being held in. He was sitting against the wall on the far side of the room from the chair. He was absentmindedly staring at his boots. He hadn't been able to focus on anything today so he slipped into the room to avoid suspicion.

"Fuck, how could I let this happen?" He muttered. He pressed the heels of his palms into his eyes. He was trying stop the tears. "Dammit!"

He threw the cup he had in his hand across the room. He froze when he saw Y/N sitting in the chair. They were sitting there lifeless, like they had just been killed.

"No!" He covered his face. He was breathing heavily. After, a minute, he peaked between his fingers and there was no one there. The dust on the chair wasn't even disturbed. He went limp against the wall. He felt more tears coming on. "Fuck..."

It only gets worse. Spinner starts to thinks Y/N is haunting him. He couldn't blame them honestly. He already blamed himself for their death but he was sure that they were torturing him. Blaming him for not being there to save them. He officially thought he was going insane.

Spinner laid in the middle of the floor after about 2 months. He couldn't believe it had already been that long. He didn't care though. None of it mattered without them. He was stuck in his own head when a warm hand cupped his face and he instantly felt relief. His eyes cracked open and he saw Y/N standing over him. He wanted to groan at the sight, thinking his mind was playing tricks on him again but the touch threw him off. He's never been able to touch their ghost before, no matter how many times he tried. He cold feel their skin, the warmth, and he could even feel the tiniest bit of a pulse.

"Y/N?" He asked confused, pusing up onto his elbows. Y/N knelt next to him and smiled. “Is this real?”

"Hello, love."

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What if Spinner had a quirkless girlfriend who is similar to Esmeralda from Disney’s “hunchback of Notre Dame” She can handle herself pretty well in a fight, and despite what others may think she’s confident in her relationship with him.

Spinner x Esmeralda Reader HC’s

Spinner had been on an errand run to get food and had gotten spotted by heroes and was trying to escape when you pulled him into your house

You helped him hide from the heroes and cops and let him go once the coast was clear

When he asked you why you helped him, you told him that everyone falls on hard times and sometimes they just need a helping hand

He’s skeptical at first but eventually he leaves

When he sees you fighting a couple thugs in an alley he goes to help you but you’ve already kicked the thugs’s butts

He watches in amazement as you don’t even use a quirk to fight, you just rely on close combat skill

After the thugs run away from you, he walks up to you and asks how you managed to beat them without using a quirk

You then reveal that you don’t have a quirk

He’s amazed and compliments your fighting and skills to which you give him a kiss on the cheek before you leave

Cue sweet lizard boy’s heartbeat increasing

As time goes on, you both continue to run into each other and your kindness towards him continues to befuddle him

Eventually he just comes out and asks why you’re so kind to him

You tell him that it’s normal for a (boy/girl/person) to be kind to someone they like isn’t it

He’s stunned. You like him? Him?

You tell him that you think he’s cute and that beauty isn’t something that has a concrete definition. To you, he’s beautiful and you’d be interested in taking him out on a date, if he’s interested

Spinner stutters and shyly accepts your proposal

You two go out on dates to cafes, arcades, movies and whenever someone bothers you, you’ll shove straight facts in their faces and make them regret mistreating Spinner

He thinks he’s incredibly lucky and struggles to believe that you’re actually interested in him. He has difficulty understanding why you’re with him if you don’t seem to get anything out of dating him

The other league members are surprised when they find out you’re quirkless after seeing you kick butt so much without hesitation. They actually accept you and treat you as an equal.

You’re officially their number 1, go-to person for errands and stuff since your face isn’t known to the public as part of the league

Spinner is very protective of you and you both train together since you both don’t have combative quirks.

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Okay okay, final follow up to the last Sakaki smut pinkie promises

(Ah yes of course...the uh...the part when he...Imma be real and tell you right now that I don’t remember where I left off but my return to writing will be completely off the top of my head. So here you go lol)

~Tender Hearts~

headcanon|scenario|imagine|match-up

-Being in love with someone like him was never an easy task but the tender moments between the two of you were a sort of reward. A beacon of light shining through each and every dark time you shared in the early half of the relationship. So many obstacles began to remove themselves here and there until you’d gotten to the point where you no longer felt that beacon needed to shine as brightly as it used to. The soft moments were more often than not and you were personally happy to had finally reached this point in your relationship with each other.

-Just as now you were spending such a sweet moment with each other, despite the circumstances that led you here of course.

-”Ugh, how in the hell did you get blood in your hair too? What did you do to them?” You grumbled as you tried to scrub the dried mess from his tangled locks, applying more soap to the loofa and scrubbing furiously at his scalp. He shrugged at you. “Not my blood so not my problem. Besides, they were cornering in on our turf and the boss ordered us to get them taken care of. Look at me, I aint got a single scratch. Can’t yah be happy about that at least?” You rolled your eyes and poured the water over his head, hoping to wash away the last of his filth away. “Whatever. Get out and dry yourself off so we can get to bed soon. I’ve got work in the morning yknow.”

-His intentions were as clear as light when you watched the smirk that etched itself onto his face. He widened his arms and spoke up. “Why don’t you get in instead? I think I outta return the favor for you bein so sweet and washing my rats nest for me, eh?” You scoffed immediately. “Yeah right, nice try but it’s not going to work tonight. Besides, the water is filthy.” You pointed at the no longer soapy water. He shrugged again. “Care to make it filthier?” He wiggled his brows and you laughed. Your eyes cut to the nearby clock on the wall as you surveyed the time. Finally after some time of contemplating things, you finally decided to indulge in his scandals just for once. It’d been a while since the two of you had gotten to be intimate with each other considering that it was the end of the month and Overhaul was working the precepts to the near brink of death to fill some sort of stupid quota he created the year before. 

-So you indulged yourself, slowly stripping out of your clothes and trying not to laugh at the way his eyes seemed to be focused ridiculously hard on you. When you stripped you also decided to give him a little show as well, to which he clapped playfully when you finished. He wasted no time in touching you as soon as you’d gotten into the tub with him. He couldn’t seem to get a good enough grip onto your skin now that you were soaking wet, but he still took it as a challenge when he grabbed at your hips and silently willed you to have a seat on him. You tried not to laugh when he failed the first 4 times, uttering a gruff “damn it” into the air. When he was finally able to successfully get situated into you, all the comedy had left the air. In place of it was need and that weird couple of seconds you two shared in these moments where it felt as though you’d die without one another. He was so soft with you, gently rocking his hips to meet yours. You frowned for a moment at the water spilling over sides of the tub before he spoke quietly. “I’ll clean it up later...”

-He focused all his actions on you in this moment, carefully keeping an eye on you to make sure he isn’t gripping you or touching you too roughly. His kisses mimicked his actions, careful enough to mark you without nibbling or biting down too hard. It was out of his character sure but you cherished these gentle moments you could have with him. Even when he’d waited on you as long as it took for you to cum for him, he still wanted a little bit more. So you found your way to the bedroom not even bothering to dry off first. The rest as they say was history.

[iolite19]

I dont know if these are if y’all comfortable with this sort of request, so I’ll write down two under the same umbrella.

1. A smutty fic of spinner’s pregnant s/o bouncing on him while he’s gaming

Or

2. Egg laying (I’ll let you have some creative freedom on this one)

If your uncomfortable with both, then maybe spinner pounding at his s/o will be just as fine as well

(I wish I was comfy enough to expand my smut capabilities but alas, I'm just relatively too vanilla for these things. Maybe it would've been different had I answered this earlier and not went through what I went through here recently with my loss... And then on top of that, I'm just way too boring for the egg laying. I'm sorry anon, but I will still try to deliver some reasonable Spinner smut for you.)

~Serious~

-Shuichi Iguchi Smut-

Serious-acting or speaking sincerely and in earnest, rather than in a joking or halfhearted manner.

No time like the present right? Why hold something back when you can be honest at this very moment. Besides, he'd appreciate it right? Hiding how you feel about things would only hurt him in the long run. They bubble up and spill over, tainting and blurring the lines of your otherwise comfy relationship.

You roll over to your side and watch him mindlessly scrolling on his phone. His eyes seem dead tired and his head is obviously elsewhere. Why else would his finger be scrolling so quickly, not even pausing to watch more than a millisecond of the videos on his page. Seems like there's something on his mind as well. You're not able to put a finger on the sudden split second panic that dropped your heart when his eyes quickly shifted toward you. Both of you swallowed, staring a hole into each other for a while now. He locks his phone up, sighs, and places it on the messy bedside table before turning himself on his side, mirroring you. "Is something wrong?" You ask first. He takes a moment to search for the right words to say. Finally he decided to just come out with it, his own thoughts circulating around what he's been hiding from you first. Imagine your surprise when he admits it.

The very thing you wanted to bring up for yourself.

"I don't think I'm serious enough in bed. Y/N it worries me. I always ask how you feel and you always tell me things are great. But that's the problem. I don't want them to be just great yknow? I want them to be amazing. I was chatting with Dabi the other day and I asked him some advice on...personal things. I wish I could sum up what he told me in a better way but he essentially called me a sissy and that I was lackluster and not-" You smile sweetly and place a single index finger over his lips to silence him. The worry hasn't left his eyes despite the calm and reassuring look in yours. "First of all, it's no good to listen to Dabi. You remember the last time you asked him for advice and he made you insecure for the rest of the week, right?" You watch him slowly nod, silently cringing at the memory. "Second of all, yes I was actually going to bring it up myself. I don't want you to think too hard on it! I wanted to say it without hurting you or making you think you're not good enough. I love the way you treat me. I love how gentle you are but I'd appreciate if you could stop asking me several times during sex if I'm okay. It...well it just...it kills the mood." You looked at him with an apologetic expression. "Shuichi I don't want you to push yourself outside of your comfort zone, but just at least try to treat me a little rougher? If not in your actions then at least in your wording right? Try that first and the rest will follow." You reassure him and smile at the spark in his eyes. The determination to try something new just for you. Well it'd make any significant other feel special wouldn't it?

"Right now then." He cuts you from your thoughts. "I'm sorry? What did you say?" You search his face for some understanding but he isn't budging. He's serious...

"Right now, Y/N. I want to try it right now." He stares at you, the fire in his eyes not subsiding. As if you'd already answered him, his hands start roaming up your sides very slowly. He's awaiting his answer. You finally smile sheepishly and nod. He returns with a nod of his own and lays you back first into the faded cushioned duvet. He's a man of his words, his sharp nails digging into the plush, sensitive skin of your upper thighs. You bite your lip and turn your head to the side, searching for something in the room to focus on so you don't yelp out. Right about now he's wanting to apologize a million times again for the marks he's leaving on your precious skin. He's wanting to bring a cold wet towel to wipe away the scratches and nail marks, to soften the burn of the way too rough hickeys. However, he's made his resolve to keep it up. Quitting now wouldn't yield the results either of you wanted. So he persisted in his actions. He at least used his tongue to lap at your skin after leaving his marks, a silent apology he hoped you'd caught onto.

"Don't turn away from me." You hear his voice, heavy and low for the first time. He's trying to be stern. It doesn't feel like him, but you know it's him. Your head is playing tricks on you or maybe it's just too dizzy from the heat of it all. You turn to look up at him right as he's slipping his joggers down ever so slightly, just enough to free his cock. He's blushing but his expression remains serious. He's usually flustered when he strips down for you, listening to the way you tease and compliment him while he scrambles to find himself in the moment. Not this time, no. He doesn't give you time to process when he reaches down and slides your underwear to the side. Usually he'd take his time to gently undress you while leaving butterfly kisses all over your skin. He'd practically worship you but again, not this time.

"If you turn your gaze from me, I'll stop." Before you could complain, he forces his way into you. Quick but not as easy as he previously imagined. You're tighter than he thought. Maybe it's been a while since the last time, he admits it to himself. He wants to whimper for you, to moan out praises of your name. He stays silent, only opting to grunt as he continues working himself into you. He's rewarded with your sounds instead. There's so much heat in the air now that it makes your throat thick. You wouldn't stop it even if you wanted to. He seemed to fit so deliciously inside while still stretching you out. More and more, deeper and deeper until he's fully buried himself within you, balls flush against your warm skin. He shivers while gripping tightly at you, holding you so you couldn't get away even if you wanted to.

Leaving more marks to be examined later.

"I said if you looked away from me that I'd stop. Open your eyes Y/N. Don't let me have to tell you again." He warns. Your Shuichi? Warning you instead of apologizing? Can things be too good to be true? You crack your eyes open and stare directly at him. You don't even take a minute to ponder on things. You can't think right now of anything else but him...this. He makes double sure of it as he starts to move, huffing at the way your walls seem to flutter around him before clamping down. You're all too good for him. He feels awful for gripping you so tightly, for ripping into that perfect skin, for saying such things to you, for pounding into you like this, staring at your half lidded wet eyes. However, on the flip side of things, he's strangely proud of himself for taking this initiative for the first time. Proud for squeezing and not letting go, for fucking every last little gasp out of you, for hearing his name slip from those beautiful lips.

For being the reason you feel lightheaded.

For knowing he's the only one making you feel this way right now.

So he lets that pride carry him further and further.

"Look at me or I'll stop. Don't look away." He reached down to grip beneath your chin and yank your attention to him. "Whose is it?" You feel a bit of shock and excitement creep up on you after the question. A challenge coming from him? Instead of taking the time to tease him, you decided not to push the moment any further. Knowing him, he's probably going way too far out of his comfort zone you think to yourself. So you comply like a good little partner for now. "Yours..." You whisper out. It's not good enough for him. "I asked you whose it was. Answer me louder." His thrusts become more urgent. He's close, his hips are stuttering, a tell tell sign of his upcoming release. "Yours Shuichi." You moan for him, feeling your own release creeping up as well. "Louder." He demands. You once again comply, saying his name an octave higher. "LOUDER." He grips your chin tighter. You find yourself letting go of all restraint as you call out his name again and again, louder and louder this time without command. You're coming and so is he. By now, the neighbors are likely growing weary at the all too thin walls of your apartment. Neither of you could care less.

Not with your sense of newfound satisfaction. Later you'd both awkwardly apologize anyway. Right now, you needed to focus on regaining your breath and running the thought away of your throbbing soreness from his thrusts. He'd apologize when he's come back to his senses anyhow.

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I will never get over how soft he was with his sister and his mom

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"self insert is cringe and bad because its disrespectful towards the source material" blah blah blah oh yeah well it was disrespectful towards ME when the creators didnt add me and my fo having a whirlwind torrid romance culminating in us kissing sloppy style in front of everyone else, so just jot that down for starters

pr*ship c*mship neutral etc dni

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🦎💚🦎💚🦎

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A Spinner I drew n colored a while back

Full on my Twitt

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I would like to say that anyone who has ever done wrong by these precious children should feel ashamed of their actions.

LOOK! LOOK AT THESE BABIES!!! 😭💜

[iolite19]

Have You Heard the One About the Rabbit and the Lizard?

>afab!gender neutral!reader, heats, rabbit quirk reader, pre-established relationships, squirting, use of toys, breeding kink, downright nasty shit hubbahubba

>(h/c)=hair color, (s/c)=skin color

        You hadn't returned his calls in a couple of days. Your texts were sporadic and didn't sound like you at all. Worry was rising in Shuichi's gut as he made his way to your apartment. He kept his hood close to his face to not draw any attention to himself as he turned down the street you lived on. The tile roof of your apartment shined in the moonlight as one of your neighbors enjoyed a smoke on the terrace. Up he went the three flights of stairs, passing your neighbor, and moving to the last door on the floor. Number 12 was hammered into the door in metal letters. Your mailbox was empty which was a good sign but still, he couldn't help but worry that you might be hurt. Shuichi rasped his knuckles against the door. Inside, he heard some movement and something dropping. Quickly he rang the doorbell as his worry rose even higher. He was about to ring again when you opened the door. Your cute ears were the first thing in his line of vision. The soft (h/c) fur surrounded the (s/c) pigment of your inner ears. Your whiskers twitched with your nose and when he made eye contact the first thing he noticed was how blown wide your pupils were.

        "(Y/N)?" Shuichi asked cautiously but he was swiftly pulled into your apartment by his shirt collar. When the door finally shit you were clinging to him. You were dressed only in a pair of his boxers that he had left there for when he comes over. He resisted the shiver that ran up his spine seeing you like this. "(Y/N)!" Shuichi held your face in his clawed hands, "what happened? Are you okay?" You shook your head and whined. Shuichi was going to follow up with another question but his mouth went dry when he felt you grind your pelvis on him.

Oh

        You had told him about your heats before. He had helped you with one over the phone when you first started dating and he had to go away but Shuichi had never seen you like this in person. "Shuichi," you whined with your face pressed into his strong chest. Was it wrong that he kind of liked this? "Please, Shuichi," you mumbled into his pecs, "I need you. Please, fuck me." Shuichi had to catch himself before he fainted at your request. Yes, he's had sex with you before but never when you were like this. He stroked the back of your head and held you tight against him. His cocks started coming to life at the feeling of you grinding against him.

        "(Y/N)," Shuichi started, "do you want me to help you?" You only whined out in frustration, "yes! That's what I've been asking!" You looked up to him with tears in your eyes. Oh how he hated to see you in pain. "Okay, okay," Shuichi held your face stroking the soft layer peach fuzz on your face, "don't cry. I'll help you." He leaned down and left a kiss on your temple. You pushed your face into his hand, nibbling at the scaled skin of his palm. God you were so cute.

        "Do you want to go to your room?" Shuichi grabbed your chin between his forefinger and thumb to get you to look at him. You didn't respond, instead you grabbed his hand and dragged him to your room where he saw a mass of blankets on top of your bed. Oh, you made a nest? He blushed thinking about you laying in there and touching yourself. Were you thinking of him when you brought yourself to pleasure?

        "Here," you pointed to the nest of blankets on top of the bed before climbing on top of it and snuggling into the warmth. Shuichi went to take off his jacket then his shirt. You whined out in frustration when you saw him throw the fabric unceremoniously to the ground. In confusion, he watched you climb out of your nest and grab his shirt. The blood left his brain when he saw you hold the fabric to your face and take a deep breath in. You slipped on the shirt then kicked off his boxers leaving your lower half exposed for his viewing pleasure. Your clit was throbbing and red, your inner thighs were stained with slick and he could see your hole clenching and unclenching around nothing as you climbed back into the nest.

        "Shuichi!" you called reaching your arms out for him. He shivered and made quick work of his pants shoving them to the ground in order to be in your embrace. His knee bumped into something as he settled in between your thighs. Your face flushed in embarrassment as he pulled out a dildo you had forgotten in the folds of your blanket. His pupils blew just as wide as yours at the thought of you fucking yourself on the silicone toy.

        "Fuck," he mumbled feeling the weight of the toy in his palm, "can I use this on you?" Your legs spread wider instinctively giving him a beautiful sight of how your wetness dripped down your glistening pussy to between your rear. He couldn't help the drool that dripped onto your cunt at the sight of how wet you are.

        He took the toy in his hand and rubbed the head around your drooling hole. You instantly reacted, grinding against the toy trying to pop the head inside of your greedy cunt. Shuichi knew you were in no mood for teasing and decided to give you exactly what you wanted. He pushed the toy in slowly, inch by inch, watching as your pussy took the toy into its hold with a wet squelching sound. You moaned so deliciously at the feeling of your boyfriend fucking you open with the same toy you were pretending was him. "Shu," you whined humping your cunt against the toy. His eyes were transfixed at the site of how well your body took the dildo. He was absolutely mesmerized by how flushed and swollen your sweet little cunt was. His poor darling, you were all alone having to take care of yourself like this?

        "You should have told me," Shuichi began pushing the toy in and out of you while your pussy made wet sloppy noises. You only whined at his words. "I would have helped you sooner if I'd known." His other hand came down to rest on your swollen clit. Your whole body spasmed in pleasure at the feeling of finally having Shuichi's fingers on your most sensitive organ. "You," Shuichi couldn't believe what he was about to say, "you've been very bad. Hiding away from me." You could only pant at how good he was fucking you on your toy. Wetness, pooled beneath your ass making the blanket you were on damp with your arousal. In any other situation you would have been uncomfortable with the wet feeling of fabric beneath you but now you just needed to be fucked into oblivion by Shuichi.

        "I love you," you moaned out, "I love you! I love you!" Shuichi's rhythm halted for a second at your words. You've said that you loved him before but hearing you say it in such a blissed out state only made him want to ruin you. "Fuck," he quickened his pace watching as your pussy ate up every inch of the toy he was giving. In and out it became wetter and wetter with every new introduction to your most sensitive insides. His thumb made quick work of your engorged clit, rubbing at it as if you would die without him doing so. Your squirmed and spasmed at his ministrations. Finally, you felt some relief from the burning heat inside your stomach as a flood of wetness made its escape out of your pussy and onto Shuichi's bare stomach. His cocks were at full attention watching how you squirted around the silicone toy. He let go of the toy and watched as your greedy cunt held it still in its tight grasp before releasing the fake dick with squelch as it dropped to lean against your ass.

        "Are you okay?" Shuichi ran his fingers through your hair watching as your breath evened out from your orgasm. "More," you whined holding onto his arm. You had already began to grind against the toy once again trying to get anything inside of you. "Please, Shuichi," you brought his hand to your mouth to kiss his fingers, "I want your cocks. I want you to fill me with your cum." You were going to be the death of him like this. Your eyes remained focused on the flush of red that spread from his cheeks to the top of his chest. "Y-Yeah," he managed to stutter out, "fuck. Yes, baby, I will fill you up nice and good."

        You took his fingers into your mouth to suck on. Shuichi's breath hitched at the sight of his digits disappearing behind your lips. Your soft tongue wrapped around his fingers taking in the taste of his scaly skin. Shuichi could get drunk just watching you suck on his fingers but right now he wanted to see your butt and that cute little tail. "Baby," he said grabbing your attention from his fingers to his face, "can you get on your hands and knees?" You practically melted at his request and did just as he said.

        You got down onto your elbows arching your back so your ass was pushed up as high as it could go. Shuichi noticed the amount of slick that had ended up between your cheeks and noted that he'd have to run you a bath after. Your cute little tail perked up as if it were blocking his view form your dripping hole. He noticed the way your pussy throbbed from a lack of attention even though he had just made you cum not even 5 minutes ago. You wiggled your butt and looked at your boyfriend form over your shoulder. You practically had hearts in your eyes at the sight of him. Shuichi carefully placed his hands on your hips, giving the fat there a good squeeze which had you shivering. His cocks were leaking, begging to be buried in your sweet and willing hole. He rubbed the head of one of his cocks through your wet fold trying to grab as much of your slick as he could to lubricate is throbbing member. His other was nestled lovingly between your cheeks where it usually belonged.

        "No!" you whined pushed back against Shuichi. He stopped what he was doing confused at your change of attitude. "I want both! Fuck me with both!" Shuichi nearly dropped dead right then and there. Your words echoed in his wind. Fuck me with both! He's never tried to fuck you with both of his cocks. Shuichi shivered when he looked down to see your greedy cunt clenching around nothing and still dripping for him. He swallowed hard and took both of his cocks into one grip. His other hand held your hips steady as he slowly pushed the heads of his cocks into your tight hole.

        Shuichi hissed at the pleasure of feeling your gummy walls hold the heads of his cock in a vice like grip. "It hurts!" you whined trying to push more of him inside you, "it hurts so good!" Shuichi held your hips in a tight grip to keep you from hurting yourself on his cocks. As sexy as he thought the idea was he didn't want you to be in any more pain than you were already. Slowly, he pushed his throbbing cocks into your tight ring of muscle enjoying the wet sounds your hole made as it spread to accommodate his girths. Your walls fluttered and clenched around him, trying to hold onto the massive intrusion as best as it could. Shuichi let out a moan when he managed to bottom out inside your oh so willing cunt. Juices began to spread on his pelvis as he rested against your slippery folds.

        You were panting out his name, trying to move against his delicious cocks in order to get any sort of friction. Still, his hold on your hips held strong at your feeble attempts to fuck yourself on his lengths. "Good," Shuichi moaned out, "you're doing so good. Fuck, you feel amazing." He bucked his hips forward making you yelp then moan. He pulled his hips back watching as his shafts slid out of you until the heads of his cocks were left inside of you. Then with a powerful thrust he pushed them back inside. Your body got pushed up the bed by the force of his thrust which had you moaning out his name in delight.

        "You look so beautiful." he moaned, "you look gorgeous taking me." Shuichi set a sporadic pace, jack hammering into your juicy hole with reckless abandon. The room echoed sounds of wet skin slapping against wet skin as well as moans and grunts. Your neighbor was surely going to complain later but right now you just wanted to be railed by Shuichi. The pace he was setting was surely going to have your poor spent pussy sore afterwards but you didn't care. All you cared about right now was how good his cocks felt sliding in and out of your tight walls. You felt like your insides were practically molded to him with every thrust in and out of your wet pussy.

        Shuichi leaned down to wrap his arms around your waist and take a mouthful of your shoulder between his teeth. Your ears flattened against your head, brushing against the lilac hair of your boyfriend. The skin of your ass rippled at the force of his thrusts while he chased his release. "Breed me!" you moaned out, "fuck a baby into me. Please Shuichi!"

        His hips faltered at what you had just said. A baby? Fuck. His pace quickened while he panted into your ear. "Yes," Shuichi moaned out, "I'm gonna fuck a baby into you. I'm gonna fill you with my cum; you're gonna be leaking for days." Tears came to your eyes form the pleasure he was bringing you. You could feel your legs quivering as your release began to build. Shuichi's cocks throbbed inside of your gooey walls begging to plant their seed deep into your womb. A white light flashed behind your eyes as your body spasmed. Your legs gave out but Shuichi was careful to hold you up as he emptied his balls deep into your greedy cunt. You could feel the warm flood of his cum flowing deep into your wet caverns. "(Y/N)," he moaned giving light thrusts to fuck you both through your orgasms. Your bones felt like jelly yet you still wanted more.

        "Shuichi?" you looked at your boyfriend's blissed out look from over your shoulder. "Can I ride you now?" Shuichi sputtered at your request still feeling sensitive from his orgasm. You were insatiable when you were like this. "G-Give me a second," he panted closing his eyes.

[iolite19]

Hi omg uhm please could you write a spinner x reader 🥺 hes really underrated lol I love the lizard boi

Introducing

Spinner x reader

Seasonal Allergies

⚠: begging, bottom spinner, self edging, two dicks, top reader, riding, strip tease,male masturbation, HEAVY mommy kink.

While making a favorite dish of yours you head a cough come from your bedroom

Spinner grunted, sliding his hands up and down his cocks and thrusting up into his palm.

"Mommy, please" he pleaded turning his attention to you.

Your eyes raked over his body down from the sweat dripping off of his chin to his hard six pack and down to his cocks where you stared for some moments before looking back up at him in his eyes-yours low and filled with mischief.

You hadn't responsed verbally. But spinner got the message as soon as you removed your shirt

Giving him a strip tease

Watching you disregard your garments onto the floor Made him pump his heavy red tipped cocks harshly.

"Y/n-" he moaned nostrils flaring

"You know better than that" you said smirking

You watched him jolt from the bed and sit ok his knees

Hands still pumping his hard cocks

"Mommy-angel" he choked up. "Mommy, help me please, I need you." He was hunched over and hot. "Mommy please, I deserve it" he begged

"Do you now? " you said raising and eye brow "what makes you say that? Your not gonna letting your ego get the best of you now huh" you said circling him

"Show mommy why you deserve it" you said while your grip on his hair tightened pulling him backward.

He was in between your legs now.

Spinner wasted no time lapping you up-upside down. Moaning into your cunt as your juices coated his chin.

"Mm~ good boy" you praised.

Spinner had removed his hands from his cocks to focus on you. Sliding a finger then two and finally three. Curling them inside of you.

From his position you knew his neck hurt and his arms were tired. But this didn't stop him or you from receiving YOUR pleasure

"Uhh~" you moaned grinding on his face "mommy taste so good doesn't she? "

He sucked your clit in approval and began thrusting his fingers

"I'm close, right there" you moaned knuckles turning whit on your knees

As spinner wrapped an arm around your hips to keep you in place his ministrations on your clit continued.

Drunk off your juices.

You came not long after that

"Such a good boy for mommy yeah? " you said lining his cocks with your entrances

"Yea I'mma good boy" he said

"Be an angel and help me help you yeah? You deserve it "

he wasted no time sliding you down his cocks

"Ahh~" you moaned at how stuffed you were. You could feel him in your stomach.

Spinners grip on your hips tightened and his eyes rolled back as you slowly bounced on him.

"Mommy~ so tight~ so pretty " he praised

"That's right" you leaned down lips you touching his "pretty boy, you wanna cum with mommy" you asked

You had no chohce but to reward his good deed after all.

"Help mommy out " you said in a sultry tone.

His thrusts were harsh but you knew it was to fill you with love and intentionally done with caution. You were gonna punish him from it

"Mommy~" spinner moaned in your ear.

"Uhh~so good, baby, yes mommy gonna come " you moaned loudly arms warpoing around his neck as you stabled your self.

He stilled and so did you as one of his cocks slipped out.

Spinners grip on your ass cheeks released as so did he.

[iolite19]

I went to an art museum recently and it got me wondering who from the league would go with you

Here are those headcanons

{Twice, Mr.Compress, Toga, Spinner, Shigaraki, Dabi}

This was in my drafts from a year ago. here you go LOL

Mr.Compress

The only one whos willing and excited to go is Mr.Compress. He buys the tickets

He holds your hand

Reads every plaque

Will read them to you if you want

He will take his time admiring the artwork

Really enjoys the sculpture

Its an all day event for you two

Would spend a good time at the rose garden, smelling and observing all the beautiful flowers

Will steal a few of them for you to take home

Dabi

Dabi will not go. At all. Ever.

You could not bribe this man to go

Thinks its the boringest thing on earth

He could care less about art and definitely isnt going to spend all day with you just standing around

He’ll drive you and pick you up

Asks Toga or someone to keep you company

Tomura Shigarak

Shigaraki also wouldn’t care

He might tag along just to make sure no one would try to talks to you, and to just be with you

He’ll admire the artwork a lil, thinks its nice and can see the work that was put into it

Doesnt care to read about them though

Also doesnt care about the rose garden that isnt even in bloom yet but he rather be outside than in

The silence was so deafening 

understimulated to the max!

try to rush you through the rooms

Does not like the marble statues, at all

Himiko Toga

Toga would go with you if you asked

She would try to read about each piece but would get bored quickly

Wouldnt want to stay long

She’d enjoy the marble sculptures

Find them funny and would mock their poses and expressions

The rose garden being her favorite even if it wasnt in bloom

Would steal any roses in bloom

Spinnner

Spinner also would not want to go but he’d go for you

He’d enjoy looking at the artwork

Listens to you talk to your hearts content about artists and their work

I feel like he wouldnt like the marble sculptures, makes him uncomfortable

Probably because the majority are all naked

He doesnt understand why people care so much about flowers but he enjoys how nice the rose garden is and how it would be only you two around

A nice moment to just sit on the benches and relax with each other

also would get very understimulated but wouldnt fuss

Ends up enjoying himself because of you

Jin || Twice

Jin, now Jin would love to go but he hates how quiet it is

He’d be very self conscious about his movements and what he says

But he’d enjoy having your arms linked and being close

You’d read to him about the artist and their artwork

Tell him about the sculptures and what they represent

He’d enjoy his time because he’s with you

Also likes being outside more in the rose garden

He likes flowers

Likes the pretty roses and will pick one to put in your hair

and kiss you or something sweet

actually enjoys the art, will stare and admire the pieces 

[iolite19]

The league was in a meeting, but only you and Mr. compress were the only two paying attention to Shigaraki and let’s just say, he was getting a little bit frustrated.

Shigaraki “How am I going to explain the plan if nobody is paying attention?”

Y/n: “don’t worry Shigaraki, I got the perfect idea for this situation.”

Y/n: *clears your throat*

Y/n: “hey guys! who wants to see a picture of me deer hunting in a bikini?”

Everybody looks up from what they were doing and stares at you.

Shigaraki and Compress “Pfffff…….”  (the both of them were laughing at everyone else’s reaction)

Y/n: “now that I have everybody’s attention the boss has something to say.” ( you turn to him)

Y/n: “take it away Shigaraki.”

[iolite19]

Can I please request NSFW Spinner with a fem reader who is like super friendly and affectionate (hugs him a lot, wants to cuddle all the time, etc)? Maybe a little ditzy too haha. And they start off as friends/Spinner thinking he just has a one-sided crush on reader, but a night of “friendly cuddling” (which always makes Spinner’s head spin anyway and he never quite knows what to do with himself lol) turns into something more when reader notices he’s hard and excitedly offers to help him with it

Oh Anon, you don’t even understand how perfect this request is. I was sold yesterday! This sounds delicious🫢😭 Mama is cookin’!

Spinner x Fem! Reader

CW: NSFW•Fem!Reader•Hemipenes (Gecko Quirk will not allow me to believe otherwise)•Fluff•Friends to Lovers•Loss of Virginity•Creampie

Tag list: @sharpcheddarcheese

★彡Cuddle Me☆彡

“Oi! Dummy, stop messin’ around, you’re gonna’ get me killed!” You laughed despite his mildly threatening tone, throwing your arms around his neck and hugging him from behind. Your head peaking over his shoulder at the video game he was clearly losing. Some car racing game? You remember him raving about getting it a few days ago, but you’d been away on mission for the League and just hadn’t had time to snoop like usual through Spinner’s newest finds.

“Did’ya not hear me? I’m gonna lose cuz of ya…” his grumbling is too cute, but you relax your choke hold for something soft as your rest against his firm back and watch him play. When he realizes you aren’t going to mess with him more than this, he relaxes and goes back to his game. In only a few minutes, you’re nearly asleep against him, his skin finally warming up to your body temperature and urging you to nap. While he’s not soft nor very comfortable to sleep against, you still manage fine due to his mild scent and presence calming you.

“Win!” He startles you awake, jumping too when you yelp and turning quick to check he hadn’t accidentally elbowed you or something. “Ah, my bad. You okay?” He looks a bit sheepish, and you take a moment to admire his lack of villain ensemble, his casual hoodie and joggers very homy in your eyes. “Shit, were’ya sleepin’?” He looks guilty now, seeing you rub the sleep from your eyes tiredly.

You nod solemnly, keeping the smile off your features as you look up at him from beneath your lashes. “I haven’t slept in two days due to my mission…”

He looks twice as guilty now, horrified even. “W-why’d’ya come here then?! Go to bed!”

“I came here to sleep…” you shamelessly look at him now, clearly inviting yourself into his space for your much needed nap. He looks mildly annoyed, sighing at your antics but not surprised in the least. He looks ready to berate you, as usual, but you’re a bit taken back when he just scoots over his bed to allow you space.

You normally have to force your way onto the bed, mostly confined to the edges where you can bug Spinner properly. You’ve certainly dragged him into your bed plenty, though his is a full and your own a twin. It’s not necessarily very comfortable for Spinner to sleep in your space.

Glancing at his switch, you realize the screen is already dark.

“Ya gonna’ sleep or not?” His question pops your bubble of thought, and you realize you’ve dumbly been staring off into space for a moment. Steeling yourself, you smile and nod, crawling further onto the bed and latching yourself onto Spinner.

“Stop it woman! Just go to bed!” Despite his scaled and clawed hand pressing against your face to make you back away, you just snuggle closer, rubbing your cheek against his palm until you hear him shudder and twitch a bit. He yanks his palm back, sighing and giving up to the inevitable. “Idiot” is all he mumbles, not amused by your affectionate cuddling streak.

If he was more observant, he’d realize the only two people you really touch like this are him and Toga. The latter for platonic reasons. Him for other. While it wasn’t difficult for you to show affection, your actions always speaking louder than your words, you have felt a mild fear of rejection lately.

He just seemed impassive, any and all advances begrudgingly endured and not necessarily welcomed. You wonder if he’s hiding how he feels or if he’s just not interested like that, and it’s something that’s been bugging you quite firmly for a while.

It mattered little now though, your eyes heavy and body exhausted. You’re quick to fall asleep again, curled against Spinner’s side despite how closely he’s pressed his body against the wall to give you space.

His eye twitches in annoyance as he looks at all the room you ignored.

Your sleeping face peaceful, curled up like some sort of cat against his side. He’s never been too much to a fan of felines, mostly because they hate him, but it’s difficult not to find you cute.

Thankfully you hadn’t tried to climb on top of him, he would’ve had to toss you if that was the case, because he was painfully aware how close you are right now. His pants tighter by the minute, and he can’t even make it go away because that could wake you. He’d rather die than have to live through that embarrassment, of being caught jacking off while you sleep beside him. It was entirely too uncool and shameful.

Eventually his body calmed down enough for him to actually become tired too, scrolling on his phone finally boring him enough to close his eyes.

Sleep entraps you both for several hours, and unfortunately for Spinner, you wake up first.

To the feeling of strong arms wrapped around you, a hard body and soft breathing against your neck. It has you flustered, the initial shock, but melting quickly into the embrace. He was holding you like a teddy bear in his sleep!

The cuteness of the situation unbearable, your need to wake and grab the man almost winning. You wanted to tease him until he was too shy and embarrassed to speak.

Except what happened next wasn’t as cute as it was something else entirely. Spinner had one leg slotted between your own, his body molded to your back. You felt his erection clearly against your ass, hard and a little worrisomely large. You didn’t intentionally grind back against him, but when your hips moved, he tugged you even closer and tighter to him. A soft huff from him behind you alerted you he was awake now.

He was incredibly grateful you didn’t seem to be up yet, knowing you and your antics, he was fearful it’d become a joke that’d haunt him for life. Spinner tries not savor the moment of you in his arms, so warm and soft it has him struggling to pull away. As quiet and gently as possible, Spinner attempts to remove himself from your body he’d unknowingly hugged in his sleep. This wasn’t his first time waking up like this with you, usually in your bed because the space was so limited. He was slightly lightheaded as he reeled his self control in to keep from pressing himself further into you. Like his dicks desperately wanted.

“Do you want help?”

He nearly yelps like a child caught stealing, flinching away from you in panic. He’s quick to school his features and laugh. “Sorry, I get cold if I sleep without turning my heater up—” His excuse is interrupted by you though.

He’s nearly clawing out of his skin when he watches your arm move, body twisting a little so you’re looking up at him, and your hand without hesitation palms him through his pants. “H-hah—w-what the hell are you—!” He’s frozen like a statue despite you applying no real force.

“I meant with this.” Your smile is so devious it’s terrifying. His mind is left racing like a hamster on a wheel, trying to formulate even one coherent thought and failing like a loser. “Do you want my help?” You’ve completely turned on your side to face him, hand not moving from his crotch.

“H-help?” He’s barely breathing, struggling not to pant and lose his mind because he’s never had anyone touch him there. Only his own rough hand has explored himself. He looks lost and confused, unable to fathom why you’d be doing this right now. Why you, pretty sweet you, would be touching him so intimately. Did you actually not understand? He became mildly concerned, because it wouldn’t be the most far off thing, for you not to understand that this was an invitation for sex.

“Yes, help. Shuichi, do you want me to make you cum?” He was wrong, and it nearly had him hopping out of the bed and rushing for the exit like a scared child. He would’ve, had your hand not tightened around him, making him moan out loud. His hand wrapped around your wrist, holding you still as he tried to concentrate enough to think logically and not with his lower half.

“You’re half asleep, let go—.”

“I’m wide awake!”

“Ggh!” His resolve weakened further when you squeeze him, whimpering a little when you do release him and he can greedily suck in air.

Spinner is nearly helpless as he’s pushed onto his back, your body easily climbing on top of him to look down and see him trying to look anywhere but you. He doesn’t realize his own insecurities are intensifying yours. “Shuichi” he’s startled by the use of his name again, normally you’d call him Spin or just Spinner. He peaked up at you, a bit alarmed at the distressed expression you were showing.

“H-hey don’t cry! I’m sorry!” He’s not even sure what he’s apologizing for, but it’s better than seeing the glassy look in your eyes.

“Do you not like me? Like that… like a woman?” He’s so focused on your words, he doesn’t halt your movements in time. Your clothed cunt grinds down against him, eliciting a grunt as he grits his teeth and grips your hips harshly to stop your wiggling. Claws lightly digging in through your shorts. He’s glaring up at you now, your expression still sad and pouty, but he’s known you long enough to recognize the glint of mischief. “Stop playin’ or I’m gonna take it serious.” It’s his turn to feel a bit of his pride rebuilt, pulling your hips down so he can forcefully grind against you this time.

The wanton moan you release isn’t what he’s expecting. Your hands moving to rest on his chest as you do it again, and the pleasure he feels is unreal. Your soft center rocking down onto him.

“Fuck—” whatever leg up in the situation he’d had, it’s gone now. You’re quick to grip his face in your soft hands, so you can lick up his neck to his mouth. His groan encouraging, as you proceed to take the chance and lick inside his mouth.

It’s hotter than any porn he’s ever watched. He’s trembling beneath you, and thankfully his mind is clouded enough to not panic and climb the walls. He’s far too focused on the feel of your warm and wet little tongue touching his own. He’s a bit unsure what else to do but let you lead, his mouth open to allow you access because he’s not a normal man and can’t kiss you like they do in movies and such. Except he feels his chest tightening and cocks ache when you moan again and try to press as much as yourself against him as possible.

The feel of you was enough to nearly make him cum in his pants.

He tries to vocalize that the stimulation, however little, was a bit too much. “Wait,” he’s lightly panting, trying to lift your hips up and off him a bit so he doesn’t ruin his pants, “I just need a minute—”

“No you don’t.” You seem determined to make him soak through his boxers and pants, grabbing his hands and moving them to rest on either side of his head. You weren’t physically stronger than him, not even a little, but he always worried of accidentally hurting you. It came natural for him to let you move him how you wanted, cautious of where you were in relation to his claws.

You’re back to grinding against him, and Spinner is unable to hide the noises escaping him with how you lick and suck at his tongue. His guttural groans and whines have your underwear sticky and messy as you try to give him as much friction as possible.

“G-gonna cum—oh fuck fuck—!” His whimper and moans are debauched, making him sound ruined as he comes apart beneath you. He breaks your loose hold on his wrists, wrapping his arms around you and hugging you to his chest as he bucks up under you to ride out his orgasm. His face in the crook of your neck as his long tongue slips out to lick you now, your neck and your sensitive ear, panting and causing you to clench around nothing at the sensations.

You let him calm down, running your hands sweetly through his hair and gently massaging his scalp.

When he’s caught his breath, he seems content to just hold you against him and either avoid confrontation a little longer or simply bask in the afterglow of the hardest he’s ever come. A bit of both more accurately.

“Shuichi…”

“Hmm?” He’s not lightening his hold on you at all.

“What about me?” Your voice is little more high pitched than usual.

“Huh?” that has his attention immediately. His hold finally loosening enough for you to push up on his chest and look down at him again. Your pout is prominent, and it’s the same face you make when he’s eating something you want a bite of selfishly. It’s arousing and dangerous for him all at once. That pout going to haunt his dreams.

“I want to cum too…” clearly you were trying to make him go brain dead, why else would you be acting like this?

“Will you help me now?” He’s losing his damn mind as you yank your top over your head, letting him see you shirtless. He’s also made aware that you aren’t wearing a bra, your chest on full display for his eyes. Much to his panic and blatant fear.

He’s never been hard again so quickly in his life.

“W-what do ya want m-me to do?” He’s both elated and unsure all at once, senselessly conflicted. What he wants to do is grab and lick at your chest, though no porn he’s ever watched really cares to focus on that portion. You show mercy thankfully, and instead of teasing him, you tell him exactly what you’d like him to do.

“I want to sit on your face…but I also want to still touch you too…” he’s blurting out the first thing to come to mind for him.

“Ya wanna 69?” You light up, and it’s both his dream come true and worst nightmare because you nod and grin down at him.

“That’s a great idea!”

You stripping naked for him is enough to have him crumbling, but when you climb on top of him again backwards, so you scoot your drenched cunt before him and face his soiled pants… he either wants to die or acknowledges he’s already in heaven.

You get a perfect view of the mess you made of him, and while you’ve prepared yourself mentally when you help slide his pants and boxers down, you’re still taken by the sight. His hard cocks, two, covered in his own sticky cum and it’s so erotic you bite back a moan.

It’s quickly ripped from your throat though when Spinner decides to taste test your dripping slit. Your voice is nothing but encouragement for him. When your own tongue joins the party to lick his cum off the first and longest cock, you’re given both cocks rutting against your cheek and face as Spinner moans against your pussy. His hips automatically jerking at the hot sensation of your mouth and breath. His skin heating with your own, and he’s left dizzy and nearly intoxicated on it all.

While you kitten lick his cocks, teasing and more in chase of your own high at the moment, Spinner does his very best to not cum again before you. His tongue has no real rhythm, switching too quickly between licking at your clit and trying to slither inside your tight cunt. It’s pleasurable but not enough of one or the other to make you shatter like you’re so desperate for now.

“F-feels good…Shuichi, use your fingers?” You’re panting directly over his cocks and it’s difficult for him to focus on pleasuring you when he’s becoming wound tight again himself.

He’s not stupid, but he is hesitant and cautious as he brings one hand around, his thumb lightly pressing into your clit. He’s tuned into your every noise and movement, eyes widening as you jolt and moan his name when he does it. The light but consistent pressure on your clit, coupled with his tongue returning to lavishing your entrance and finally wiggling a portion inside your cunt, is what finally allows you to cum.

“M’gonna cum…” you’re only weakly able to pump one cock at a time, grip tightening around the second one you’d been giving some much needed attention too when you feel your orgasm hit. Your head dropping on his pelvis for a moment as you shake and cum with his name on your lips.

Spinner is left with your soft pliant body atop his, your swollen and soaked pussy before his eyes and cum covering his face and chest. Your hips tilted up a little, but the rest of your body limp against him. His hand on your hip that was helping you stay up for him finally moving to help flip you onto your back. You look so fucking cute for him, it’s hard to not just spread your legs further and sink one of his cocks inside you already.

Your eyes are a bit heavy, but your smile is so sweet it could give him a cavity.

“Thank you.” He wants to scoff, because it should be him thanking you. Since he’s gotten off now, it’s a bit easier for him to think despite still being hard. He’s yanking his bottoms back up, ignoring your complaint, so he can lean on an arm over you.

“You—,” he stops, his fist clenching and unclenching as he mulls over his word choice, “is this like a… one time thing?” He’s worried, of ruining your friendship, but of losing you most of all. He’d shut the hell up and never bring this moment up again if you said so, if it meant you both could return to normal.

“D-do you want it to be…?” You, sweet enthusiastic to an annoying degree you, look damn unsure of yourself for a moment. Spinner is only able to feel surprised, seeing you honestly so vulnerable beneath him like this.

He doesn’t want to be uncool, to make a fool of himself, and he is best of all aware of how he looks… but he doesn’t want to lie either.

“No. I ain’t gonna pretend like I do, but I also wanna know if you want that kind of relationship with me… I ain’t the most good lookin’ man out there.”

“Shut up!” The volume in which you yell startles him and hurts his head.

“I love you! Who cares what everyone else thinks?! What idiot wouldn’t want you? You! Spinner! Legacy holder of Stain!” You’re wrapping your arms around his neck and dragging him close, grinning victoriously like you’ve won something special.

Him. He feels special.

He can’t help but laugh a little, not rushing away from you for once, but leaning in. His chest tight but in a way that makes him happy. Because you love him.

“I love you too.” The outright confession leaves your face stunned, eyes wide and lips slightly parted. Spinner is captivated by the sight, wanting to hold you close but also wanting to see your face. When it melts into a shy smile and glassy eyes, he can’t help mimicking your earlier ‘kiss’. His tongue gently delving into your mouth, and it’s enough to have your thighs clenching tight as he devours your mouth. Lost to the kiss, Spinner is complacent.

Clearly forgetting the soft and sweet moment couldn’t last with your ability to stir him up so wildly.

Your hand grips the waist band of his joggers, yanking down to free his cocks again and wrap your hand around the top longest with an iron grip.

“Fuck, you don’t need to—”

“I wanna have sex.”

How the hell was he supposed to say no? Especially as you try and lock your legs around his waist, arms still linked around his neck to prevent him from getting too far away. From the beginning, he really didn’t stand a chance against you.

“Y-you sure?!” He’s a bit aggressive in his embarrassment asking, but he’s nervous because this is the most that’s ever happened to him in his life.

“Mhm, wanna feel you inside me Shuichi” your words make his mind short circuit. You politely release his cock so he can move. He’s a bit clumsy as he grips your thighs and drags you closer against him, knees coming in-between your legs to keep you spread open. He’s lightly trembling, aware of how to have sex but not entirely sure of how to have sex with you. The two very different in his mind. He doesn’t want to hurt you or ignore your pleasure in anyway.

“I can take both.” You sound breathless beneath him, and he briefly wonders through the haze of lust if you’ve lost your mind.

“No.” He’s firm in his answer this time, his expression and glare he settles you with full of that familiar stubbornness he gets with certain things. Like with his ideologies shared with Stain.

“Shuichi—” this time you’re cut off as he lets the tip of his second cock poke your entrance. It’s enough of a distraction as you moan, the feeling of his scales on his cock added texture you feel as he slowly sinks inside you. Neither cock is small, both thick, but his second cock is the smaller of the two and curved up a bit more than his first.

He’s nearly on his death bed when he bottoms outside you, tip just gently curving up into that spongey patch inside your pussy that has you whining and toes curling.

“Fuck Shuichi, so good!” He chokes a bit at your honest comment, huffing as he tries not to look right at you. He’d fall apart too quickly.

“Y-you too— so tight.” He sounds nearly in pain, but then again he’s likely a bit overstimulated having cum not too long ago. “M’gonna move” is all you get before you feel his cock drag against your walls, his whimper of pleasure loud as he tries to keep quiet and fails. You’re not any better, but you at least keep your eyes trained on him, realizing he’s overdressed.

“Your hoodie… Shuichi I wanna feel all of you!” The way your hands desperately pull at his top distracts him a bit, and he doesn’t even have time to feel insecure because you squeeze down on him as he’s revealed to your eyes. His hard scaled chest and upper body a feast for your eyes and hands as they move to touch him. His moans pick up a bit as his hips begin to find somewhat of a steady pace, his concentration at maximum as he focused on trying to make you cum again.

The way your hips move and twitch cause him to look lower.

He’s inadvertently made to look at how your sopping cunt takes him in, his first cock erect and sliding perfectly against your clit with each thrust. Your nails can’t pierce his skin, but they would’ve if he didn’t have the quirk he did. Your noises have him checking your face, your watery eyes and open mouth with drool a sight for sore eyes. He doesn’t mean to pick up his pace or force, but you’re soon being fucked with more aggression that he originally intended. He’s close too. Muttering little praises as he gets consumed with pleasure.

“So pretty—,” he’s desperately fucking into you, muscles taunt and tight as he grits his teeth. Shaking the bed and you with each powerful movement, leaving you both a bit stupid.

“Cum inside me!” Over your senseless babbling and moans, one sentence has his balls tightening painfully.

“Fuck y’want me to fill you up?” He’s delirious on the pleasure of your cunt and warm body, his thrusts rough and a bit too much if not for the slicked up cock rubbing on your clit and driving you wild.

“Yes yes fill me please!” Spinner’s mind goes blank as he sinks as deep as possible and shakily paints your inner walls. Your cunt clamping down and spasming as you reach your peak with him. Groaning and whining, dropping his face down into your throat and losing it as he rocks his hips to prolong the experience of fucking you.

Your belly and chest are sticky and wet, his first cock shooting and covering you both with his how much he released. He grips you tight against him despite the mess, rolling so you’re on top so he isn’t crushing you.

It’s silent for a few minutes, save for your combined heavy breathing and the groan of the bed.

Your hands running over his chest and into his hair as he relaxes into your touch. His own hands lightly trace over your ass and thighs, massaging a bit curiously running a finger through the mess he’d made inside you.

“This doesn’t count as cuddle time.” He’s snapped from his thoughts as you mumble against his chest. He’s confused how this couldn’t count.

“You gotta cuddle me properly later, understand?” He chuckles, his grin growing.

“Yea, I got it. You need cuddle and sex time?”

“I’m glad you see logic like I do.” Your words teasing but voice clearly tired. You hadn’t slept much when you did nap earlier.

“Oi, don’t sleep yet dummy, ya need to go pee after sex.”

Your groan of complaint is ignored as your hauled from the bed and to the bathroom. Why he knew that piece of information, you didn’t know.

He’d never tell you he’d read multiple articles on “what women want” in a relationship after he found himself falling in love with you.

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Don’t judge me, I love this mf TOO much💀

Self Shippers !! 🧸💗💓

If you want, reblog this with a picture of your f/o (just one please, romantic, platonic and familial f/os are all welcome !!) and I'll assign them one of my plushies based on vibes !!

pr.oship / co.mship / neutral please DNI

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Twice: Words ending in ‘ie’ just sound so adorable. Like cutie, sweetie, cookie-

Spinner: Eyy, homie!

Shigaraki: But then there’s cootie.

Toga: Die.

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🌟Star&Stripe🌟

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Show of hands!! How many of you cried at this part? I sure did!! (*꒦ິ꒳꒦ີ)