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GUYS IM MAKING A NEW BLOG SO I CAN ACTUALLY INTERACT WITH YALL BECAUSE I HATE THAT THIS IS A SECONDARY BLOG, ITS IZUKUS-BBY (I added a second “y” to this one just so I could have the other name .-.)

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how the hell do I write one of those “about me” pages :| is it okay if I look at other blogs as an outline or-

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*Dabi has entered the chat* 🔥💙

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why does updating an Xbox take forever 💔

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are you going to make one of those pinned posts that has your "yes i write for:" "not for:" type things?

yes when I’m able to use my laptop again so I can try to organize everything, but for now I’m just on my phone :’) but if there’s something I won’t write for I’ll probably answer the request privately letting you know :)

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So when Oh Mami by chase atlantic comes out are we all racing to write fics with it?? Cause I have a few ideas already 😩

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I just had the best fucking idea for a deku drabble- I might just do a short fic BUT OH MY GOD MY MIND UGHHSHHDDBDB

Got my inspiration from the lil peep save that shit x Nirvana mashup😩

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AHHAHSSHDJSB HIIII THANK YOU SO MUCH FOR 100 FOLLOWERS :))))

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I see requests are open 🥺👉👈 deku pegging fic please ???

Funny thing actually, I’ve never written something like this until now but I hope I met your expectations :)

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“‘Zuku, you have to stop moving,” you cooed in your boyfriend's ear from behind.

Izuku had been on all fours, knees spread a little farther than shoulder-width apart and you had been behind him attempting to get any movement with the pretty pink strap. Except he would not. stop. moving.

“It’s not the most comfortable position,” he argued through gritted teeth at the new sensation.

“You’ll be fine,” you reassured him while pulling your hips back before snapping them forward, keeping both of your hands on his muscular hips. The sudden thrust caused him to jerk forward and let out a deep moan.

“See? What’d I tell you,” you were moving your hips at an agonizingly slow pace but comfortable enough for Izuku to get used to for now. “You’re fine.”

“Feels good,” he whispered out.

“What was that?” you leaned forward, you couldn’t hear him, but as you moved forward you pushed the prop further into his ass, eliciting a whinier moan from his mouth.

“Hmm, said it feels good.”

“Does it?” you began kissing around his shoulder and neck, even lightly biting him a few times.

“Mhm, s-so good,” he lowered his upper half down onto the mattress, his arms were rested by his head while you slowly pounded into him.

But that wasn’t enough for you.

You grabbed both of his wrists and pulled them behind his back, he only lazily looked back at you with a look of concern mixed with pleasure before you started speeding up, his eyes and mouth instantly widening.

“What are yo~ngh, you doing?” he managed to pant out, his curls bouncing with each thrust you gave him, well at least the ones that weren’t stuck to his sweaty forehead. It was truly mesmerizing.

That and the way his eyes began to water.

“What?” you huffed, you were no longer leaning forward but were now holding his wrists down onto his mid-lower back as you pushed his knees farther apart with yours.

“You fuck me like this all the time, what’s wrong with me wanting to return the favor?”you teased.

“Nngh-n-nothing,” he stuttered. But that was all he could do. Whimper and moan out pathetic and adorable nothings that made you wanna test the limits of how far you could take him before he broke.

“D-don’t, st~ahh, stop, p-please don’t”

“F-faster, ngh~ please-”

“There, there, there, there! M-mommy please, t-there, hah”

“Where, baby?” you asked, continuing to drill into him but snaking a hand forwards and around his neck, squeezing the sides as you pulled him up and off the mattress. You hadn't noticed he had begun drooling onto the sheets. Fuck.

But Izuku continued to moan, completely ignoring your question.

“I asked where, ‘zuku?” the hand around his neck tightening its grip.

“Or are you too fucked out to answer Mommy now? Huh?” you huffed into the curve of his neck.

“Mm, mhm,” he tried to nod, but not getting too far with your hand keeping him in place.

“S-so good, wanna cum, pleaseee m-mommy,”

“Who do you belong to, baby?” you loosened your grip on his neck.

“Y-you, wanna cum- ahh,” you cut him off when you thrusted into him as deep as you could, drawing out a lower moan from his lips.

“Nuh-uh, try that again baby”

“T-to mommyy hah~”

“What was that?” You slowed your pace to as slow as it had been when you started.

“To mommy! P-please fuck me, wanna cum for you- FUCK” his pleads were cut off with quick and harsh thrusts, his orgasm was the only goal you had in mind at this point.

“I belong to mommy, I belong to mommy, to mommy, mommy, m-mommy, p-please oh fuck fuckfuckfuck”

“It’s okay, baby, you can cum” you whispered into his already sensitive ear and squeezed his throat, increasing the pleasure and sending him farther into his fucked out state.

He managed to stutter out a quiet ‘thank you’ letting out a slur of whines and moans and sloppily rutting into the sheets as he came while you were still buried into him from behind.

“Thats a good boy”

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im also having a Dabi brainrot LMAOOO

LMAOAOAKDHDDJ I cant get out of it but I’m not complaining 😆

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hiiii!! i just found your blog :) already in love w your writing style! 💜

Ahhh thank you thank you!! This means so much since I’m still working on trying to find my writing style but I’m pretty happy with where I’m at now with compliments like this :))

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Brooo your writing style is so good 😩😩😩

AHAHAHAH THANK YOU SO MUCH, irl I can’t even speak in full sentences so it’s nice to know I can at least WRITE them down, but this really made my day sm better ty!!

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Just a few thoughts

> Deku’s hands tied

> Handjob

> Whimpering

My wish is my command ;)

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Izuku sat fully clothed, with the exception of his dick standing up through his zipper hole, his hands tied behind his back and legs spread with you seated between them. His eyes were shut and mouth parted slightly, giving way to his breathy pants as he bucked his hip up into your hand.

“Please,” he moaned out, throwing his head back as he bucked his hips up once more.

“Please what?” You asked, continuing your slow jerks from the middle of his shaft towards his reddening tip, rotating your hand slightly as you get closer to the top.

“Faster”

You stopped your hand in its tracks and looked up at his reclined head, his chest moving up and down dramatically as he tried to calm his breathing. He jerked his head up almost as soon as you stopped and looked at you through half-lidded eyes filled with lust.

“Please” he managed to whimper out. The hand around his tip squeezed lightly, adding a bit of pressure that derived a low groan from his throat that sent a shock straight to your clit.

You bit your bottom lip slightly as you moved your hand faster while keeping eye contact with him. He has stilled for a moment, only letting out whiny moans and the occasional groan when you slid your thumb over his tip, gathering the pre-cum and spreading it around his pretty shaft.

He broke the eye contact between you two for a moment to look at your lips before leaning forward and locking you in for a desperate, open-mouthed, messy kiss. You could feel his moans on your tongue as he would slide his around yours. He stopped only to whine and pant against your lips all while you kept fisting his pretty cock.

You slowed the way your hand moved around him and he began bucking into your hand once more, leaning back onto the bean bag and throwing his head back, pleading out to you.

“F-fuck, please, please~”

“Please what, baby?”

“N-need to cum, pleaseee, have to- have to cum, please,”

“I don’t want you to,”

You moved your hand higher and focused on jerking your hand around his tip where he was the most sensitive.

“Oh god~ fuck, fuck, fuck, please, ngh~please,” he whined, shutting his eyes tighter as he tried to keep himself from cumming on the spot.

You only hummed a small ‘hmm’ before leaning forwards and gently blowing cool air onto his tip, causing Izuku to jerk his hips up in response, only a little bit of his cum oozing from his now red and abused tip.

“P-please, wanna cum, please~,”

You only licked his tip lightly in response.

“Ngh, m-mommy please,” he whined, catching you completely off guard, he was already too lost in the pleasure you were giving him.

You began fisting his cock faster than you were before, eliciting a line of whines, moans and fucks, from his pretty lips.

“C-cumming, gonna-ngh, gonna cum,” he panted out before you completely let go of his length and watched him buck up into the air a few times, his dick twitching but not cumming.

Before he could look down at you, you began running your fingers gently along his length, from the base to his tip and stopping where his pre-cum had been pooling. He had already been so close to his release, he was already sensitive and about to cum after a few seconds of your gentle touches.

“Ah, please m-mommy I’m gonna-ngh, fuck, c-cumming,”

And then you let go again, watching his dick twitch before stilling again.

This time he had jerked his head to look at you, his face flushed and eyes half-lidded, he was still panting and about to speak before you beat him to it.

“Don’t take your eyes off me,” you ordered.

And he didn’t.

You brought one hand to gently stroke his tip while the other focused on the base, his hips began stuttering the faster you moved your hands. You could see the tears start to pool in the corner of his eyes from being edged from his release.

“Please, wanna cum, please-”

“Please..?”

“Please, let me cum, wanna cum so bad~”

“Please..who?”

You could see through his lust-filled eyes that he was already too far gone. Poor baby.

“Please, mommy, make me cum, wanna cum for you s-so bad~”

“If that’s what you want, ‘zuku,”

You let go again.

Before he could whine again, you leaned forward and blew air gently onto his dripping tip. He jerked his head back onto the chair as his back instinctively arched. His eyes rolling back into his head as he let out the lowest groan you’ve every heard come from his pretty little mouth, his dick twitching with every string of cum he released onto his shirt.

After a few moments he had finally regained control of his breaths and looked back at you, about to thank you before you stood up and wrapped your hand gently around his throat, moving to straddle him between your thighs.

“Now what did ‘mommy’ say about not taking your eyes off her?”