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here we go again

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when reading smut and y/n says “daddy”

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just started watching jjk its so over gooner nation is BACK

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gulp

Guys I swear I’m cooking something up 💔💔

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being at a quarter system university means try not to rip out all your hair challenge (very hard) (emotional) studying for finals while your friends have been out of school and enjoying summer for 6 billion years

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markiplier..

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why does being given flowers always create the biggest existencial crisis

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touya walking in on you

an: nsfw, female reader (female anatomy), toyua x reader, use of toys, edging, teasing, dabi is mean but what else is new

closing your eyes, you continue to gently trace your vibrator between your thighs, getting closer and closer to-

a resounding knock at the door causes your heart to jump out of your chest, you frantically push the button and shove the toy under your pillow, quickly zipping up your shorts as your bedroom door creaks open.

"the fuck got you all freaked out?" dabi rasps as he walks into your room like its his own. you've been close friends for a while now, and you completely forgot that he asked to come over today. you attempt to adjust your tank top as he settles onto your bed, still giving you a suspicious look.

"just didn't hear you is all. wanna smash?" his eyes widened in shock, giving you a crazy look until you elaborate. "OH i meant super smash. playing super smash bros. sorry." he sighed inexplicably loud as his jaw re-joined his face from the floor. "fucking freak" he shoots back, but you can see a faint smile at the expense your embarrassment. leaning back onto your bed, an odd look crosses his face.

"forgot the switch remote in your covers or somethin?" before you can comprehend what he says, he tosses your pillow aside in search of the console to see-

your pink vibrator, barely still turned on but buzzing away under the pillow.

frozen in fear, you slowly turn your head to him. excuses and explanations start to swirl into your brain, but they all vanish when you notice the giant smirk that creeps across his face. before you can react, he grabs the toy and inspects it.

"now what's this hm?" your mouth falls open but no words come out. "look at you, dirty girl playing with herself and pretending to be all innocent." he pushes you onto your back, one scarred hand stroking your jawline. "so desperate, already soaked through your shorts yeah? couldn't even wait for me to get here?"

"d-dabi" you choke out, upset. "m- so sorry, didn't mean for you to- im so gross, so sorr-"

"you shut the fuck up. you've been teasing me for so fucking long, wearing those stupid tiny fucking shorts, brushing up against me when we play games, trying to see if i'd give into you huh? you wanna see what happens when you toy around with me?" turning up the vibrator, he spread your legs apart with one muscular forearm, unzipping your shorts and pulling them off your body.

"this whole fuckin time i'm feeling like an asshole for wanting you so bad. you got no fucking clue how many times i've had to jerk off to your stupid fucking voice while we're on call?"

a groan escapes your throat at his confession, and you try to squeeze your thighs together to get some relief.

"nah. you're gonna fuckin-" he presses the toy to the apex of your clit, no warning, making you cry out. "take it." your eyes roll back in pleasure, desperately bucking your hips up into his hand. "dabi, d-didn't know i promise" you whined as he continued his assault on your pussy. "don't even start. i can play dirty too."

in a swift movement, he rips your underwear and tank top off, admiring the way your tits bounce as you try to hump the toy in his hand. "needy little slut still think she's funny, trying to make me lose my fucking mind?" "n-no dabi" you manage to get out, brain beginning to muddle.

"dont fucking call me that." he spits out at you, increasing the toy to the highest setting as you writhe underneath him, getting close. "t-touya, m-gonna, m-gonna"

he pulls the toy away, laughing at your pitiful expression and tearful eyes. "mmm, i don't think so. gotta beg a little harder if you wanna squirt all over me, sweetheart. thought you had no problem doing this on your own?"

it was going to be a long night.

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writers block and busy schedule of doom immediately destroyed by one thought about touya todoroki #staytuned #goonernationisback

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questioning the type of confusing feelings you have for someone irl is horrible for the body mind and soul but is amazing news if you wanna write fanfics

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i will answer ur ask i promise it just may take 5 billion years and 10% off my lifespan

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Accidentally clicking on tumblr when showing somebody something on my phone and the most outrageous booty clenching smut is the first thing that comes up

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having an activity from 1-3 pm means that your entire day somehow vanishes and it’s bedtime 5 minutes after waking up

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in my 300 person lecture and i forgot to close my ao3 tab last night so i open my computer and proceed to broadcast “SHOTO X READER APHRODISIAC” to the entire WORLD behind me 🥀⛓️💔when will i learn fuck my stupid baka life fr

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LMFAO GIRL I FORGOT I SENT THAT THROUGH 😭😭 IT WASNT EVEN A REQ I DONT THINK BUT U ATE HAHAH

CREATIVE GENIUS I’VE BEEN THINKING ABOUT BAKUGOU PILATES PRINCESS EVER SINCE U SENT IT LMAOOOOO!! PLUS IT WAS EITHER WRITE MY ESSAY OR WRITE ABOUT PILATES BAKUGOU… EASY CHOICE

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I think Bakugou would be a Pilates girlie in secret and if anyone walks in he’ll roll over and do push ups

BAKUGOU PILATES PRINCESS (drabble)

been waiting to write this silly little drabble for a little while! bakugo x reader, sfw (wowww everybody cheer), misinterpretation of cheating

"gently roll forward, and exhale to come back up. focus on engaging your core.." what the fuck? keys still jingling in the door, you stepped into your apartment that you shared with your boyfriend. why the hell did it sound like a.. woman was in here? alone with him?

"thats it.. right there" you saw red as you came to the conclusion that your LONG TERM BOYFRIEND KATSUKI BAKUGOU was with some other bitch. trying to step quietly and not angrily, you stood at the closed door to your shared room. in your own room? unable to hold back any longer, you threw open the door to see-

"inhale slowly for a count of four-" Katsuki, horror filling his eyes as he looked up at you from his pilates pose on the floor, one leg raised as he lay on his back. before you could even speak, he moved in a flash, twisting onto his stomach into a plank position. before your eyes, he started doing franzied pushups until he was interrupted by his laptop once more.

"now slowly exhale as you bring your leg back down". throwing his computer halfway across the room in a frenzy, the instructor from his Youtuber was suddenly cut off, quickly replaced with his own shouting as he sat with his head in his hands.

"WHATTHEFUCKWHYAREYOUHOMESOEARLYSTUPIDWOMAN" he yelled, immediately flushing red from his cheeks down to his shoulders. his screams did nothing to distract from the scene that had just unfolded in front of you, and you tried to hide a giggle as you carefully replied.

"are you... doing pilates?" his hands sparked as he replied, you could practically see steam coming out of his ears.

"SO WHAT THE FUCK IF I AM! IM ALL SORE AND SHIT FROM FIGHTING STUPID DEKU ALL THE DAMN TI-"

you cut him off with a quick peck on the lips, laughing at how much his face resembled a tomato. "kats.. you think i give a fuck? you don't gotta justify it or anything... and here i was thinking you were with some other woman behind my back" your mouth turned down at the end of your sentence, remembering how your jealousy took over.

"what the fuck would i need some other extra for? got all i need here."

"and here, apparently" you pointed at his laptop to the instructor, who had now moved onto a resistance band. bakugou had recovered from his embarrassment enough to roll his eyes at your comment.

"nahh. ya scared me real bad though, heard a good cure for a fuckin heart attack is makin out with your hot pilates boyfriend or whatever though." pulling you onto his lap, he met your eyes with a devilish grin as his hands traced your hips.

"now exhale slowly for a count of four-"

“OH FOR FUCKS SAKE”

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every time i dig through my bed to try and find my phone i feel like mother gothel with her big ass cloak on dramatically looking for rapunzel after she ran away