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that one hand challenge but make it a creechurrrrr

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Commission for @catsookies!

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Commission for Teddy; oc Moro and Shinsou having a nice stroll through an autumn forest.

Check out my Carrd if you're interested in snagging a commission from me someday!

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Izuku wants another baby

currently, my tiktok fyp is trying to bring my baby fever back full force and in honor of me shedding an actual tear at the video i sent the chaos squad group chat.. i bring forth pathetic daydreams of broccoli top ૮>ﻌ < აﾉ”

tw: talk of pregnancy, breeding kink

"i miss your waddle," izu hummed randomly from his spot at the breakfast bar, busy taking a small screw driver to the back of your two year old’s motorized toy.

you give him a glance over your shoulder, brows furrowing cutely in question, “my what?”

“that adorable waddle you had when you were pregnant with aika, i miss it.”

you were met with a boyish grin, dimpled and cheeky, perhaps a little rosy as he seemed to be reminiscing about it. izuku had always been a touchy lover, never knowing when to keep his hands off of you, but the moment you announced you were carrying his child it became that much worse. he never wanted to leave your side, fussed over every little thing you did, catering to you as if you were first generation royalty. in his eyes you were golden, a gift from heaven that deserved to be worshipped until he was no longer capable of breathing. pregnancy had given him a hunger for you, much like a lion during a feeding frenzy. you’d think he was held hostage by a love spell, struck in the heart by cupid then had the arrow twisted for good measure.

“i did not waddle. i walked just as normal as i am now,” you wagged a finger at him, biting back a smile as you moved towards him in nothing but an old, ratty shirt and a pair of sleep shorts.

he thought you looked the most gorgeous like this, messy-haired and domesticated, still wearing the smell of the bedsheets from a well needed sleep in. his hands extended to touch you as soon as you were in his reach, rough palms pulling you in and sliding right down to cup your ass, fingers brushing under the hem of your shorts. emerald eyes seemed to grow hearts as he peered at you from his seat, a dopey grin splitting his lips.

“you waddled. you so did, and it was the most sexiest thing i’ve ever seen,” he pursed his lips for a kiss, to which you granted him without much thought. once, twice, before giggling as he nipped at your bottom lip.

“you got a thing for pregnant women now?,” you raised your brow.

“i have a thing for seeing my wife carrying my child, yes,” he hummed, turning you so you were now sat partially in his lap, your hands scrambling to brace yourself with his knees. he slid warm hands under your shirt, thumbing at your deep stretch marks that lined your stomach, massaging at the velvety, looser skin there.

“you’re insufferable, ‘zu,” you huff without much bite, trying not to simply melt into a puddle under his touch.

“and you’re so beautiful,” he purred, “so strong and perfect. gave me the best thing i could have ever asked for. is it that surprising that i miss the months that led up to it?”

izuku was a menace by design, he knew what made you tick, whispering against your neck the way that he was, raising every hair along your scruff as he nipped at your ear. when you faltered in response he continued to speak.

“…wrong that i miss how round and full you used to be, hm? couldn’t bend over, couldn’t even tie your shoes. used to call my name so sweetly when you needed me to massage those pesky pains away.”

his thumbs were pressing into your lower back now, massaging at the base of your spine the way he knew you liked.

“what’s gotten into you, ‘zu?” you chuckle, swatting him away before you let him fold you over in the midst of the kitchen, you could still hear the babbling of your daughter in the next room, could hear the clinking of plastic toys slamming together. you spin back around to face him, taking in his blush and his lust blown eyes.

“i just love you so much, you drive me crazy.” the hero had the nerve to pout at you.

“i love you too.”

“and aika could use a playmate….”

you narrowed your eyes playfully, “am i being guilt tripped right now?”

“no, of course not. i’m looking out for her.” he shot back with a grin, “unless it’s working?”

“think about all those three in the morning feedings..”

“i miss taking shifts with you, my love.”

“that will be double the diaper changes, aika just entered the pull up phase.”

he grasped your hand between both of his own, “nothing you say right now would change my mind unless you didn’t want another one, and i know you do. you still linger in the newborn section…just yesterday you cried over her first onesie-“

“she used to be so small,” you whined, bottom lip wobbling at the thought before you caught yourself and how easily you were eating out of his palm. that bastard, he knew how to play you like a harp.

“all i’m saying is…if you still want that big family, i really want it too.”

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a startled gasp left your lips as izuku pinned both of your arms behind your back, locking them folded over one another with his hand. he seemed to use it for leverage in arching your back that much deeper but also to aid in holding you in place as he plunged his cock repeatedly into you. your noises were choked and muffled as you bit down on the fabric of the blanket that was strewn messily over the bed. your husband had one foot pressing into the mattress, his other planted onto the floor as he took his time with impaling you, shaping your insides into the perfect sleeve for him. he insisted on a slow pace, making you feel every throbbing inch of him, every pulsing vein as he thrusted in and out of your drooling cunt. a steady rhythm of him pulling all the way out before pushing right back in to the hilt, left you teary eyed and dizzy, trembling underneath him every time you felt his cock head kiss your cervix.

your toes were curling, popping as they strained from pleasure, the dainty anklet with his initials tickling your skin each time he rocked you. he himself was breathing shakily through his nose, deep grunts and pained whines escaping him every time you clenched around his shaft, pussy creamy and milky just the way he liked. his green curls were sweat soaked, stuck to his forehead as he watched the ring of white froth around the base of his dick, sticky wetness from you smeared along his jade pubes and happy trail.

“such a pretty girl..fuck- you take cock so well,” he praised, tugging you backward sharply, stomach tightening at the way you buried your face to wail.

he’d do anything to hear you scream for him properly, but you two’s little one was sound asleep in the other room. he’d have to get a babysitter soon, or at least finally get around to sound proofing the room. he hunched over you now, releasing your arms so you could grip at the bed below you. his chest pressed against your back, damp and heaving as he helped you lower to your stomach. he trapped you in like this, grinding himself that much deeper, his heavy balls rubbing against your throbbing clit.

“fu- please, ‘zu.”

he shushed you easily, sliding his middle fingers onto your tongue, groaning as you sucked the digits dumbly. he twitched at the sight of your watery eyes meeting his, the fucked out look on your face bringing him that much closer to release as you drooled right over his wedding band.

“atta girl…want me to make you a mama again, hm?”

you keened, eyes fluttering as his other hand searching for your clit under you, fingers flicking at the way-too-slippery bud as you panted.

“i know angel, i got ya’, just worry about feeling good for me.”

which wasn’t much of a difficult task. soon you were tensing up, babbling his name around his fingers as your vision went white. your cunt pulsed and clenched around him as you came, effectively getting him to spill his own cum where your body craved it most. it felt hot within you, coating your sensitive insides and seeping around izu’s shaft from the sheer amount of it. it wasn’t exactly his first load of the night.

he was serious when he said he missed your waddle, he’d be damned if he didn’t get to see it again soon.

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do you guys ever obsess Deku's lower voice registers, or just his voice in general?? no??? just me????? okay bet uhhhhhhhhhhhhhHHHHHHHHHHH please listen to "stain - STIM" or even "fury - STIM" cuz he sounds like adult Deku gone eboy help save me the brainrot is deteriorating me and you need to suffer along with me iTS MANDATORY GROUP SUFFERING HOURS CHOPCHOP

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ima need a certain dweeb to take a deep breath before the rain starts really pouring cuz iykyk

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Recent bkdk commissions, whoop whoop

Here’s my ko-fi link if you’re interested in commissioning me!

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boy and the heron haircut

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Unspoken Rules

Summary: Everyone knows if you take a cowboy’s hat, you have to ride him, and who is Bakugou to let you break that rule? 

TW: sex, dub-con(reader and Bakugou have been drinking), voyeurism(at the end), car sex MDNI

Thinking about being best friends with Cowboy!Bakugo and Denki betting you $50 you won’t take his hat from him. 

And because you’re a little drunk, and it’s basically free money, and come on, it’s Bakugo, your best friend, you don’t think anything of it. Just bounce on over to the bar where he’s talking to Deku and Kiri and steal it from off his pretty blonde head. 

At first, he’s ready to rip it back from whoever it is that’s taken his hat, red eyes narrowed and a string of harsh words ready to fly from his tongue, until he realizes it’s you. His pretty girl-next-door best friend he’s been fucking in his mind for years, and he grins, shaking his head as you blow him a kiss and a thanks, strutting back to Denki to collect your reward. 

You’re none the wiser to the predicament you’ve gotten yourself into until you’re going home later in the night, in the backseat of Kiri’s truck when Bakugo is leaning over to press hot, open-mouthed kisses to your neck, his hand underneath the skirt of your sundress. 

You’d be lying if you hadn’t thought about him this way, after all, god knows he’s attractive, but you’re still confused, mind hazy from alcohol and the way his thick fingers are hitting that one sensitive spot inside of you, your underwear somewhere on the floor. 

And it’s not until he’s manhandling you onto his lap, mouth slotted over yours as he unbuckles his belt and shoving his jeans and underwear halfway down his thighs, that you think to ask what’s gotten into him. 

And he just grins, flicking the brim of his hat, still sitting on your head and replies “You know the rules.” before he’s pressing his lips along your jaw, one hand guiding his cock through your folds.

You can’t help but gasp out a breathless moan at his size and his words, nails digging into his shoulders as you speak. “But you think that’s a dumb rule,” and the jackass has the audacity to smile at you, hands shoving your sundress up over your pretty hips and around your waist, eyes glued to your face. 

“Yeah, I do.”

He sinks into your cunt as he speaks, drawing a low moan from your throat at the burning stretch as he fills you to the brim, his mouth nipping and licking along your chest before he rolls his hips up into you.

And it takes everything in poor designated-driver Kiri’s power to keep from driving his truck off the road.

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It's been a long time since I've done any big art

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can't stop thinking about himmmmmmmmmmmmmmm

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Commission for AllenPawz on twitter, of their oc Tyson taking a selfie with Deku :>

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for all the daytime folks cuz im a gremlin who forgets not to post in the dead of the night with important announcements OTL

i heard bluesky's gone public, so if you wanna follow me over there instead of the cesspool that is twitter, you have the option now ✨

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Your oc and Bakugou would have THE most violent makeout session ever

UHHUH. it's all teeth-gnashing, tongue wrestling, growl-inducing. they'd look like they're trying to devour each other's faces, suck the soul out, and it'll be hard for them to fully stop. someone has to bend or break under the pressure first, they're equally too damn stubborn. being gentle isn't anywhere near being part of their names, it's either all or nothing

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i heard bluesky's gone public, so if you wanna follow me over there instead of the cesspool that is twitter, you have the option now ✨

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they are.. ✨️flirting✨️

long story short, they're in a poly with Deku/my bestie's sona, terribly gay/sapphic with their counterparts, tends to bring up tension when mentions of em are used as weapons of war.. A LOT of tension

bUT AT LEAST THEY'RE INTERACTING WITH EACH OTHER NOW. day 1 was silent glares and scowls, death threats, teeth and fangs bared, this is like day 267. he just loves poking his hand through her cage bars man...

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you ever just decide in wanting to constantly have work so you don't have to feel for interalized sorrows?? boutta be me with these commissions boiiiiiiiiii