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randomthing823 · 3 years ago

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warning: contains nsfw content, alcohol, and recreational drug use (cannabis), lil bit of possessive behaviour and a whole creampie cause we're sluts for keigo's cum tyvm

disclaimer: it's been over a year since Iast wrote content, and any keigo content at that. pls be kind, i am fragilé

also... i've never written Mirko before so excuse that mess. i'm also not caught up with the manga anime, so if you notice anything off with the plot line, mind ya business

lastly... i wrote this while, you guessed it, stoned!!! so sorry about any grammar mistakes. i am... a disaster

The time blinks at you from your car's dashboard, it's dim light glowing in the bleak atmosphere of the morning.

It's 6:45 a.m., much too early for your preference.

It's a gloomy day, having rained most of the night with clouds and a slight drizzle continuing into the morning. There's a slight chill in the air that makes you pull your cardigan tighter around yourself unconsciously, yet despite the cold rain and wet breeze, your iced coffee comforts you as you take a few sips from it's cup.

You let out a sigh and prepare yourself for this grueling meeting ahead of you.

Walking into the headquarters is hectic - to say in the least. Parking was a bitch and a half to start off. And though most heroes prefer to fly, walk, or use gadgets to maneuver around the city, you decided not to chance it with the rain. So you drove.

Shame on you for not realizing that the HPSC headquarters would have shit for parking, huh.

The building is bustling with life already - graveyard shift heros retiring for the morning while the first-shift patrol makes their way in. You scan the badge you were provided with when you first became a Pro Hero, elevator doors opening with a quiet chime before you step in. You press the button for the eighteenth floor, just a few short from the top of the building, and the doors close slowly, leaving behind the view of numerous assistants and secretaries running around.

You check the time again - 6:50 a.m.

It takes no longer than a minute or so before the doors chime again, this time opening to a much quieter surrounding. The walk to the conference room is dull, the hallways only filled with a few sidekicks and Pro Heroes at this point, the only noise coming from the communications desk where a few secretaries type away, deep in task as you pass by.

You approach the conference room at the end of the hallway and scan your I.D. card once more, the frosted door unlocking with a click and sliding open. A few heads pop up and turn when you enter, and you're met with smiles from a few Pro Heroes who are seated at the long table in the center of the room.

"Good morning, nice of you to join us," a man seated toward the head of the table greets you. Hindsight, assistant of the President. "Please, have a seat. We're still waiting on the President and a few others before we get started."

You spot a few empty seats, and your eyes soon land on Mirko as she pats the chair next to her. You offer her a smile and make your way toward her, setting your belongings down on the table quietly and claiming your spot in the seat beside her.

"Morning," you offer in a hushed tone, and she nods back in acknowledgement.

You look around at the numerous heros seated at the table, a few in conversation with those around them and a few jotting notes down in notebooks. You recognize a few, like Endeavor and Best Jeanist. Fatgum seems to be in a deep conversation with Present Mic, and a few seats away from them sits Eraser Head, leaned back in his chair with his scarf nuzzled up past his chin and his eyes closed.

"Who are we still waiting on?" You whisper to Mirko, and just as she goes to respond, the conference room door hisses open again.

"Those two," she huffs out a quiet laugh and nods toward the door.

Your gaze is trained on bright, fluffy red wings and a mop of blonde hair, before meeting a golden stare that's aimed right back at you. Hawks walks into the room with a relaxed composure, Rock Lock following behind him with his hands stuffed into his pants pockets.

They both claim two empty seats across the table from you and Mirko, Hawks plopping down and stretching his limbs while Rock Lock quietly sits down next to him, his attention turned to the head of the table.

Hawks let's out a loud yawn after he stretches, sprawled out in his chair with his wings tucked neatly behind himself. Down the table, both Endeavor and Best Jeanist roll their eyes at the unnecessary noise, and Hawks just retorts by sticking his tongue out at them.

He looks... tired? His eyes are a tad hazy and half lidded, and his posture is lazy, almost heavy as he rests back against his chair. He turns his attention back to you and Mirko and smirks.

"Mornin', chickadees."

"Are you stupid?" Mirko chuffs in amusement, her arms crossed over her chest as she stares the winged-hero down.

"I have no idea what you're talking about, little rabbit," Hawks tilts his head to the side innocently, as if he's genuinely confused.

Mirko barks out a laugh and a few heads turn at that, even yours. You look between both of them, honestly confused yourself on the situation.

"You can't be serious, Hawks."

"What are they gonna do, fire me?" He grins, bringing his arms up and back, his hands interlocking and resting behind his head.

Okay. You're completely lost. What did he do and why would it bring up him being fired?

You pinpoint your gaze onto him once more and thoroughly look him over. His blithe form and the care-free attitude basically leaking from his bones; slightly bloodshot and lidded eyes, the smirk on his face.

"Are you-"

"Good morning, ladies and gentlemen. Are we ready to start?"

You didn't even hear the door to the conference room open, and in walks the President of the HPSC.

Hawks just shoots you a wink before facing toward the head of the table, but you continue to stare at him in awe.

"Yes? Then let's get started," the President speaks as she takes her seat at the end of the table next to her advisor, "We have a lot to go over and little time. If you'd so kindly turn your attention to the screen behind me while Hindsight passes around your Intel packets. Again, this information is confidential and not to be shared with anyone outside of HPSC and your teammates. Not your friends, not your family, not your significant others. Understood?"

There's a few mumbles of acknowledgement from around the table, and with that you tear your gaze from Hawks and focus on the PowerPoint display on the large screen behind the President.

This was going to be a long, long meeting. Part of you understands why Hawks decided to roll up higher than a kite.

Somehow, you wouldn't expect any less from him.

•••

About a half-hour into it, you start becoming distracted.

The President has spent the last thirty minutes going over the case that's been presented to them, and the team that they already have infiltrating the villains. It's another scenario of some hotshot that's pissed off at the world with a bitter hatred toward Heroes, and has decided to come up with a way of reaping quirks. It vaguely reminds you of the Hassaikai ordeal.

As the President continues to go over the Intel that HPSC has already received, your focus somehow shifts back to Hawks. Where he was once sprawled out in his chair, aloof and care-free, he's now leaned toward the table, elbows rested on the cold surface and his hands interlocked under his chin.

He looks intensely focused.

You nearly jump out of your skin when you notice he's starting back at you, his gaze sharp and his pupils dialating in the slightest.

"I can feel you staring, little bird," he hums quietly, raising an eyebrow in interest.

You open your mouth, stuttering over an attempt to defend yourself, but the President beats you to it, her sharp voice cutting through your stupor.

"Is there something you'd like to add, Hawks?"

He blinks, and you swear you catch the slight roll of his eyes as he looks toward the President, his gaze cold and annoyed.

"No, ma'am. Not at all. Carry on, please," he offers a curt smile.

She stares at him momentarily, as if debating something in her head, but decides against saying anything. Instead she continues where she left off.

Hawks looks back at you for a brief moment, eyes narrowed like he's studying you, the molten hold of his gaze making your skin warm. You shift in your seat under his intense, silent scrutiny, and he huffs out a laugh. He knows that you're curious and it's caught his attention, and now it dangles between the both of you like a carrot on a stick.

•••

The meeting ends after a tedious ninety minutes. The mission starts in a week, which is nice because it gives you time to prepare.

Especially because you've been split into teams, and you've never worked with half of these people this closely, before.

Especially because you've been paired with Hawks.

The room begins to clear out, some heroes immediately going on duty, and some turning in to enjoying their time off. You stay behind for a few extra minutes to jot down some notes about the upcoming mission and ask any questions you have about what you should expect. Though you've worked alongside Mirko before, you've never worked with Hawks. And to be honest, you don't really know how to feel. You've only interacted with him once or twice, if you could even call them interactions to start with.

You know he's the Number Two Hero in Japan - dangerously fast and more observant than most. He tends to come off as a bit cocky and carefree; youthfully optimistic and sure in his ways, but you can't help but wonder if that's just how he is or if it's all for show.

You briefly saw how he'd worked before the Paranomal Liberation War, freshly twenty-two with a pep in his step and a flame inside of him that couldn't be diminished.

The news coverage after his faceoff with Dabi had put many Pro Heroes, including the HPSC, on edge. The Press Conferences seemed never-ending and the tension kept it's sharp edge.

He recovered with the same optimistic attitude he always had - though his wings were tarnished and he was left flightless, voiceless, and scarred - yet he never seemed to falter.

You can't help but wonder how someone could stay so positive. And what secrets he's holding that make up his nonchalant persona.

You wrap up with Hindsight, grabbing your notes and the remainder of your coffee, and bid your farewells. You're off for the day thankfully, already worn down by the immediate influx of information just shortly after waking up.

The ride home is quiet besides the afternoon traffic in Musutafu, and the ache for a hot bath and a nap nag at you stronger with every step you take closer to your apartment.

•••

You're pissed. What should have been a seemless takedown suddenly turned into a massive clusterfuck once you found out the villain you'd been going after had a cloning quirk.

And you were all alone.

After about thirty minutes of running around in what felt like circles, you finally got fed up and called for backup. And after an additional twenty minutes of throwing pointless punches and attacks that didn't hit the right target, you'd finally managed to land a hit. Only then did your relief show up and take things over.

You managed to get back to your Agency with a few minor scratches and bruises, but ultimately, you were exhausted.

You're packing up your hero uniform and the rest of your belongings when your phone comes to life from across the room. You stare at it for a moment, debating on even answering because who could possibly be calling you at ten o'clock, and why. You give it a few more seconds before dropping what you're doing and rushing over to answer it.

"Yes ma'am?"

" 'Yes ma'am'? What is this, a reenactment of Keigo getting scolded by the President?" Mirko's voice echoes through the room as you put her on speaker.

You roll your eyes and continue packing up the rest of your stuff, "Yeah, that's exactly what it is."

"Well in that case, you can call me 'Ma'am' any time you'd like. I'd love to teach you a lesson or two," Mirko chuckles on the other line. There's a little bit of background noise on her end, a dim thrum of music and the distant sound of people talking.

"Did you just ask me on a date, Mir?" You can't help but laugh at the cheesy flirtation she throws at you, shaking your head to yourself.

"Yes, actually!" She exclaims, and you hear glass clinking in the background. "Keigo and I are out for drinks at this cute little Pro-Hero bar they just opened downtown. You should join, a few more are coming down as a last 'hoorah' before the mission next week."

"Ah, I dunno, Mir. Honestly I'm pretty beat and due for a shower. And bed time."

"Pleeeeease? I promise it's nothing crazy. Just a few drinks and that's it. We just wanna see you!" Mirko begs on the other line, and you can almost see the puppy-dog face.

Wait.. 'we'? Like.. 'we' as in Mirko and Keigo both want to see you? Or 'we' as in the rest of the team?

"Pretty please?" Mirko asks once more, this time softer. And you know that she's probably pouting. And tipsy.

"Yeah, yeah. I guess. But only a few drinks then I'm going home. Seriously. I have to get up early." You give up the fight and basically put your life and sleep in her hands, locking your office door behind you and beginning your decent down to the garage.

"Yes!! Only a few drinks, I swear! I'll text you the address, see you soon bunny!'

The phone abruptly hangs up, but not even two seconds later it chimes with a text notification. You roll your eyes with a smile and get into your car.

•••

Thankfully you'd showered at the agency, so you didn't need to fly home just to be out later than you wanted to. The leggings and cropped sweater you had on would have to suffice, because you weren't going home to change, either.

The bar you pull up to has you a little confused. You show your Hero I.D. when you get up to the door, and with a nod the bouncer let's you in. It seems like your average bar on any corner, dimly lit to set the atmosphere with a few patrons hanging out at the counter, and a few standing on the floor, talking with drinks in hand.

Your eyes scan over the area but there's no sign of Mirko. Or Hawks.

Maybe she gave you the wrong address?

You give her a call and she answers on the second ring.

"Are you here?' She asks excitedly. Though she isn't slurring, the tone of he voice tells you she's ready a few drinks in.

"I'm here. But where are you?"

"Wait, are you still upstairs?" She asks seriously.

"Upstairs? What do you mean 'upstairs'?" You ask, suspecting she's up to something.

"Come downstairs, babe. We're at the bar downstairs." She laughs loudly, and it takes your brain a second to process.

"Wait, what-"

"It's fine Mirko, I've got her," someone says after snatching your phone from your hand. You whip around, ready to throw hands after the day you've had, but Hawks offers you a small wave from where he stands now infront of you, your phone pressed to his ear.

You deflate almost instantly, sighing and in desperate need of a drink suddenly. Hawks mutters a few 'uh huh's before he hangs up, offering your phone back to you with a smile.

You grab it back from him, taking in his appearance outside of work. He's dressed casually, dark jeans and a deep, dark crimson button-up shirt. He's got a few rings on his fingers, and a watch on his wrist, which you've never noticed since he's always in uniform when you see him.

You look up at him and his stare is intense, eyes bright but slightly narrowed, like he's still trying to figure you out. He's got a couple earings in you notice, beside his normal black ones.

"Lost?"

"Thank you. And no, I'm not lost. Just don't go out often." You mumble, looking around the bar.

"You looked pretty lost to me. Still do, princess." He laughs as he begins walking away, beckoning you to follow. He brings you to a stairwell at the back of the bar and leads you downstairs. It's much darker down here, besides a few flashing lights and 'exit' signs. You travel down an open hallway before making it to an entrance, where the flashing lights are brighter and the music is louder.

"What happened to a few drinks?" You yell over the music to Hawks, and you can tell he's laughing at you.

"Mir knew you wouldn't come out of she told you we were in a nightclub. But we'll make sure you get home in one piece, don't worry." He leans into you slightly so you can hear him.

You roll your eyes for what feels like the billionth time today, and finally you see Mirko waving you down across the crowd.

You don't think you've ever seen this many heroes packed into a bar before. On a dance floor, nonetheless.

Before you even get a chance to take your seat at the bar, Mirko is shoving a drink in your face. It's bright red and orange in color, and smells faintly of oranges and alcohol.

"Cheers, babe! You made it!" She exclaims.

Barely, you think as you the three of you raise a toast.

•••

You're a few drinks in, cheeks warm and body loose as you lean back against the bar. Hawks and Mirko are on the dance floor with each other, dancing closely to some song with heavy bass, drinks in hand.

You wonder if it's hard for Hawks to maneuver his wings in such dense crowds like this. Though they're still growing out and recovering from the damage Dabi dealt a few years ago, they're still very full and nearly back to full capacity. He seems to move them just like you'd move an arm or leg, so it must not be a huge problem.

You watch as he places a hand on Mirko's waist and leans in to say something to her. She gently whacks him upside the head and tosses her head back in laughter, her ears bouncing with every laugh.

You smile at their antics. You've heard a bit about Hawks from Mirko, but it's only because he's been one of her best friends for the longest time. She jokes about his charm and suave behavior a lot, but never fails to bring up how much of an amazing person he is. Not just a hero, but a living, breathing person.

Suddenly Mirko's in your face, handing you her drink without any warning.

"I have to pee!" She exclaims over the music.

"And what am I supposed to do with this?" You ask, raising her abandoned glass into view.

"I don't know, drink it!" She shrugs, and a small smirk forms on her lips. "And go dance with Keigo. He's like a child, he'll get lost."

"But-"

"Aht-aht," Mirko shakes her head. She grabs her glass out of your hands and brings it to your lips. You begrudgingly open your mouth to prevent it from spilling all over your face as she tips the glass, and swallow it down.

"Good girl, now. Keigo. Babysit. Love you!" She pats one of your cheeks and kisses the other, before disappearing from your sight.

You sigh and finish off the rest of your drink, the glass clinking heavily with abandon as you set it down on the bar top. When you look back out toward the crowd, Hawks - Keigo? Whoever he is, is making his way toward you.

"She tell you to babysit me?" He guesses, focused on flagging the bartender down. He leans into the bar next to you, stretching his wings outward for a moment, and when he draws them back in, he's looking at you.

"She sure did," you confirm, turning to face him. He smells nice, like deep amber and fresh air, and you can't help but take a small step closer to him.

"I don't see why. I'd like to think I can handle my own at twenty-five." He ponders, bringing a hand back to rub his neck.

"I dunno, Keigo. You did show up to an important meeting under the influence, in front of the President of the HSPC, mind you." You smile at him and nudge his shoulder. He lets out a laugh and shakes his head.

"Sweetheart, if you think that was 'under the influence', that's just the tip of the iceberg." He leans in closer to you, as if he's going to let you in on a secret. "You're gonna want to save those babysitting skills for the days that I'm really goin' through it."

"Do you smoke often?" The question leaves your lips before you're able to stop yourself, but when he smiles brightly at you, your nerves melt away.

"Hmm, normally after long missions or rough days." He says thoughtfully.

"But aren't you always on long missions?" You deadpan.

"Bingo!" He claps his hands together slowly, "Which is why I do it! Helps me destress. Especially with how tense my wings can get from time to time."

"Meetings stress you out that much?" You ask seriously, eyebrows raised.

"Now that was because the President is a raging bitch and has some personal vendetta against me."

•••

It's going on one-thirty in the morning and you already know you're going to be the walking dead by the time your shift starts at eight o'clock.

You're exiting the bar loose-limbed and warm, Mirko on one side of you and Keigo on the other. You had enough to drink that your skin is buzzing and your cheeks are warm to the touch, but thankfully not enough that you'll be sick.

You get halfway to your car before Mirko turns to offer you a hug.

"Alright you shits, ya girl here has to be in bed in promptly 20 minutes, so I must bid thee farewell."

"Are you going to be okay getting home?" You wrap your arms around her in a tight embrace, pressing a soft kiss to her cheek as she pulls away.

"Yes ma'am," she salutes you before pulling Keigo in the a hug, gaining a kiss on her other cheek. "These boots were made for walking. And hopping. And kicking ass. Which I've done many times."

"Okay. Well call me when you get home, please!" You call to her as she begins walking away. She waves over her shoulder and blows you a kiss.

You sigh and turn around, suddenly taken aback by Keigo lifting a joint to his mouth.

"Stressed out?"

He laughs, smoke puffing out from his mouth as he does. He brings a hand to run through his hair, hitting the joint once more as he looks into the distance.

A few seconds pass and his amber irises are trained back on you, and he watches you for a moment.

"Not at all, baby bird."

You both continue to walk back to your car, and he offers you the joint. You decline politely, not wanting to add another reason for your head to spin just before bed.

He nods and takes a few more hits along the walk, ashing it once you reach your car.

"Well, Hawks, thank you for walking me to my car," you turn to face him, the evening chill a cold contrast to your warmed skin.

"Of course, I'd say we're almost even in time spent babysitting each other," he nudges your shoulder with his wing gently.

"First of all -" a small laugh falls from your lips, and you nudge him back.

"Come home with me," he says suddenly, and you stop dead in your tracks. He's staring at you intently again, gauging your reaction with those piercing eyes of his. He looks good; hair windswept and his eyes almost glowing under the moonlight. The top few buttons of his shirt have come undone over the course of the night and your eyes roam down over the broad expanse of his chest before meeting his gaze again.

His eyes widen slightly, like he's finally realized just how brash that statement was, and his cheeks color ever-so-slightly.

"Fuck, I'm sorry. That was totally out of line, I-"

"Okay," you agree.

He stares back at you in awe.

"I'll come home with you. Besides, you owe me. Because I definitely put in more babysitting hours than you have."

It takes him a moment to catch up with what you're saying, before a smile breaks out across his lips.

"Game on, princess. Whatever your heart desires."

•••

You decide to leave your car in the parking lot of the bar, as long as Keigo promises to drop you off in the morning to get it.

The fly to his apartment is both terrifying and fascinating. You've flown in airplanes and jets numerous times to attend hero meetings and missions across Japan, but putting your full faith in someone's arms, literally, is a whole other ballgame.

You expect nothing less than a penthouse apartment for Keigo. The very top floor of a high rise that overlooks Musutafu. You are surprised to find, though, that his apartment isn't cold and left looking untouched like most Pro Heroes. Instead it's cozy - large windows that give an open view of the city greeting you when he unlocks the door.

The color scheme is warm, with burnt oranges and reds and browns. The wooden floors are accompanied by a few plush rugs, and the living room couches are adorned in pillows and throws.

The door clicks quietly behind you as you toe your shoes off, Keigo following in your wake.

"This is.. nice. Refreshing," you say as you walk further into the living area, running a hand across the back of one of the couches.

"Hmm. The HSPC chose it for me when I started my own agency. Didn't like it at first, but I couldn't argue with the view. I guess it's become home."

He takes a seat on the couch that sits parallel to the large windows that overlook the city, and you walk around to stand in front of him, nudging his legs apart with your knees. He looks up at you through heavy lids, and you reach out, running a hand through golden tufts of hair. A deep hum rumbles from within his chest and his hands come up to rest on your hips.

"You sure you want this, songbird?" He asks lowly, his voice like smooth gravel, not too sharp but enough edge to send shivers down your spine.

"Like I said, consider this payback for the overtime hours I've worked this week," you kneel over him, crawling forward slightly so his back is pressed against the couch cushions, before finding your place in his lap.

"I know what I owe you. But I need a yes or no, baby bird. Not doing anything to you without a solid answer," he breathes out, his hands coming to rest on your thighs.

"Yes, Keigo. You're going to fuck me, right here, on this couch, and then we're going to bed because we both have to get up early."

He groans low, his fingers digging into your thighs. "Fuck," he nearly chokes as his head falls back against the couch, his eyes closing and his brow pinched. "Say it again."

"Fuck me, Keigo. Please," You lean forward, fingers tangled in his hair as you whisper in his ear.

He rocks his hips upward just slightly, and it's enough for you to crave more friction. You close the distance and press your lips to his, and he accepts willingly, parting his lips and running his tongue across your bottom lip in attempt to get you in deeper.

It gets heated quick, small bites between feverish kisses and roaming hands. His hands move to tug at your cropped sweater, and you reluctantly break away so he can pull it off and drop it to the floor. Your bra comes next, his deft fingers pulling at the clasp just once before it comes undone, soon joining your sweater on the floor.

"Fuck, I want you out of these clothes, baby," he grunts, leaning forward with his hands pressed to your back and his face buried in your breasts. He rolls his hips upward a few times and you can feel where his cock strains in his jeans, and you can't help but moan at the feeling of it.

His hands travel slowly down to the waistband of your leggings, and in a swift, seamless movement he's shifting your panties off with them. He's got you where he wants you, naked and dripping with need in his lap, and he can't help but to slide a hand underneath you, his middle and ring finger running through the slick that's dripping down your thighs and teasing your cunt. You moan loudly as he slips both fingers inside of you, your pussy tightening around them as you try to sink further onto his hand, craving the feeling of being full.

He tilts his head up and finds your lips, groaning into your mouth. "That's it, baby. Look at you, so wet for me."

You pry the rest of his shirt open, shaking fingers undoing each button with desperation, before making quick work of his jeans. You whine when he removes his fingers from you, but his presses reassurances against your lips, promising that he'll give you more as he kicks his jeans and briefs off.

You look down at him, completely bare besides the button-up shirt, but you don't have the patience to work it over his wings. His erection sits proudly between your heat and his stomach, thick and drooling with precum. You reach out, needing to get a feel for yourself, and he moans loudly once you wrap your hand around the girth of it.

You both watch as you pump his cock a few times, smearing precum over your hand and his lower abdomen.

"Kei," the nickname falls from your lips in a whine, and he brings a hand up to your cheek, brushing your hair behind your ear.

"Tell me what you want, baby. Anything, I'll give it to you," he breathes out, voice wrecked.

"Wanna cockwarm you," You're almost in tears with how bad you want it, the weight of his cock in your hand enough to make you dizzy with need.

"Yeah? Wanna sit on it for a little bit? Take it all in and get used to shape on my cock?"

You nod, your face hot with anticipation and limbs turning weak from the aching need to be filled.

"Mm, and what do good girls say, princess?" He lifts your hips, brushing your hand from his cock. He grabs a hold of it, shifting his hips upward so the head of it brushes between your wet folds and against your clit. You stifle a whimper and arch into his touch, and he brings his free hand around to the back of your neck, squeezing gently.

"Hm?" He prompts, never faltering with his teasing.

"P-Please!" You cry out, tears brimming your lashes. "Please Kei, I need it. Promise I'll be good for you. Pleasepleaseplease."

He brings you forward for a kiss, at the same time rolling his hips upward, pressing the head of his cock into the tight, wet heat of your pussy. You both groan loudly and the feeling and you can't control yourself, sinking down until his cock is fully seated inside of you.

"Fuuuck, that's it baby. Just like that. Doin' so good for me," he praises against your lips, his thumb rubbing circles against your clit while you adjust to the feeling of him stretching your insides. You rock your hips a few times, lips parted and eyes squeezed shut in concentration, and he presses small kisses to the corner of your mouth, his fingers massaging the back ofbyour neck where he keeps his hold.

After a few moments of muted whines and breaths, he pulls his hand from where it teases your clit, and reaches toward the corner table at the side of the couch. You nuzzle your face into the crook of his neck, rocking your hips every so often to keep the sensation going, too busy to pay any mind in what he's reaching for. You hear a drawer open and close, and just as you pull back he brings a joint to his lips and sparks it. The flame reflects in his golden irises and you can't help but keep the eye contact, a chill running up your spine as he takes his first drag.

He exhales slowly, the smoke billowing from his lips and circling around you, the strong scent of cannabis wafting through the air.

"How are you feeling?" He asks, earnest, as he hits the joint again. But before he can exhale, you press your lips to his, licking into his mouth in attempt to get him to open up for you. Once he does, he breathes out slowly, whatever smoke that was on it's way out of his airways now entering yours, and you inhale it smoothly. You pull away from him and let a long breath out, the smoke mostly dissipated as you lick you lips.

"M'Good, 'n you?" You whisper in question, plucking the joint from his fingers and taking a long drag. He stares you down the entire time, like a predator watching it's prey, as you inhale and exhale.

"Shit," he rasps, and you smirk when you feel his cock twitch inside of you.

You press the joint to his lips, letting him take a few more puffs, before ashing it in the ashtray on the side table. He draws you back in for a kiss, this one slower paced and relaxed; languid as you both rock against eachother.

Minutes go by that you stay like that, wandering fingers and mouths exploring, before the burning heat between your thighs starts making itself known, again.

"I know, baby. C'mere," Keigo beckons, and you press fully against him, nuzzling your face into his shoulder. He reaches both of his hands around to squeeze and massage the plump fat of your ass, rocking your hips in a steady rhythm. You whine into the crook of his neck and he coos softly, warm hands traveling up the small of your back.

"M'Gonna fuck you real nice and deep - gonna keep it slow so you can feel every inch. Gotta make sure you remember who this pussy belongs to, yeah?" He whispers into your hair, and you nod, your eyes squeezing shut in anticipation.

He keeps his word, his thrusts starting slow and deep. He pulls almost all the way out, just enough that your pussy clamps down around the head of his cock, before thrusting back in deep, the tip of his cock hitting that sweet spot inside of you with a slow drag.

There's pressure against your clit and suddenly a low vibration, and the stimulation of it makes you cry out, choking on a moan. You gain the courage to look down, and to your surprise, there's a small feather between your legs, doing god's work.

"Kei, m'close," your words come out jumbled, and he hums into your hair, his thrusts picking up speed.

"Tell me who this pussy belongs to, and I'll let you cum, songbird," he whispers into you ear, voice low and heady. You choke back tears, the stimulation of his this cock rubbing against your walls and the vibration of the feather against your clit becoming overwhelming.

"Tell me. Who does it belong to? Who's cock is stuffed so deep inside of you that you'll be aching for days, hummingbird?" He repeats, and you choke on your words once more as you cry out.

"You! You, Keigo, please! W'nna cum. Wan' you to claim my pussy," you sob, the edging burn in your gut coiling tighter as he pounds into you ruthlessly.

"Fuck, that's my girl. Cum with me sweetheart, it's okay," Keigo reaches up and tangles his fingers in your hair, pulling you back so he can get a good look as he thrusts into you. Fat tears roll down you cheeks, dripping down to meet the mess between your thighs, and your breath hitches a few moments later as you clamp down on his cock, your orgasm crashing over you in intense waves. Your vision blurs for a moment and he pulls you forward again so you can rest against his chest and ride it out as he continues his thrusts.

"That's it baby. Fuck, you did so good for me," he grunts, his hips stuttering the closer he gets. "Gonna cum inside you, claim you as mine. Make a whole fuckin' mess outta you."

You whine and nip at his neck, and the moment that one of your hands reaches out to take purchase in one of his wings, his hims come to a halt and he throws his head back, a low moan working it's way out from deep in his chest. The feeling of his hot cum emptying inside of you is dizzying, the feeling of being stuffed to the point of it gushing down your thighs enough to satisfy you for life.

You roll your hips, milking him of every drop of his cum as he wraps his arms around you and breathes deep into your hair. You nip softly at his neck as you both ride through the afterglow, skin tacky with sweat and cum.

You blink hazily and spot a clock on the far wall of the room, the hour-hand resting just past three o'clock. You reluctantly pull away from the warmth of Keigo's chest and groan, attempting to shift off of his lap.

"Shh, I known you wanna go to bed, songbird. But at least let me clean you up first, yeah?" He coos quietly, brushing your hair from your face and wiping the tears from you cheeks.

You nod tiredly, and he slowly pulls out of you. You can feel the warm blanket of his wings wrap around you and soon he's lifting you into his arms, securing your legs around his waist and you arms around his shoulders. Sleep is making itself known quickly, especially when he lays you down on his bed. And by the time he leaves and returns with a warm towel, wiping your limps down gently and cleaning you up, you're nearly passed out.

You feel him crawl into bed and pull you into his arms, and you swear the security of his body curled around yours - and the gentle kiss he presses to your forehead, feels too much like everything you've ever wanted.

hahaha don't look at me this is trash

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randomthing823 · 3 years ago

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Wolf Sitting-Kirishima

Main Masterlist MHA Masterlist

-3018 words

+After a day off and out with your sister, you come back to find things are topsy turvy. Kirishima had been turned into a wolf on patrol. Bakugo explains what happened and tells you that Aizawa has put you in charge of the canine. Since you had an animal communication quirk coupled with being able to take on qualities of countless animals, he thought it would work out the best.

“Yes, yes! I just made it back to the dorms.” I said into the phone. “I promise I made it safe. Geezes sis, I training to be a pro! I think I can walk home and know how to defend myself if something happens.” She laughed at me and saying she surrenders. “I’ll call you tomorrow. I promise! Bye!” I hung up with a huff.

“Have fun today?” Uraraka asked across the room. I laughed while looking at my phone, checking my email.

“Loads but my sister can be very, very exhausting.” I said. She laughed with me. She walked up to me and handed me a file. “What’s this?”

“You’ll see.” She gave me a sympathetic smile before walking out.

“Oookay.” I said before taking my shoes off and switching them out. I walked into the common room and passed the couches before double taking. On the couch was a giant red and black furred wolf passed out with all four feet in the air. I gaped for a second before someone called me from the kitchen.

“Hey beastmaster!” It was Bakugo. I walked in and gave him a questioning look.

“What’s with the…”

“I’ll get to that in a moment.” He interrupted before turning back to whatever he was working on. I waited patiently, looking out into the main room every now and again. The wolf barely moved from his position. He pulled a pan of food. “That…” He wiped his hands of and pointed towards the wolf. “Is Shitty hair. He got hit by a quirk out on patrol today that turned him into a wolf.”

“Shit. Really?” I looked at him surprised. He nodded.

“That paperwork is everything Recovery Girl could give us plus a low down on the guy’s quirk that turned him into this.” He pointed to the file that Uraraka gave me. “I have been in charge of him since this happened but now you’re in charge of him. Because of you quirk and all. I really don’t give a fuck.”

“What? I am not the only one here that’s able to communicate with animals.”

“Yeah but you are closer to shitty hair then Koda and a hell of a lot more out-going. Plus this was ordered from the Human Catepillar. Sorry not sorry.” He said before walking away with his food.

“I really wish you would stop calling Aizawa sensei that!” I just got a gruff in response. I groaned before looking at the file.

I opened it to read over what I up against. Recovery Girls notes said that the quirk should last for a couple of days, a week at most. He is still normal Kiri just in a dog form. There was a note from Aizawa saying that I still had to bring Kiri to class since he can still comprehend everything.

“He is going to hate that.” I said laughing. I read over everything and sighed. I got up and walked into the other room. Kiri had shift on the couch but was still asleep. “Hey Kiri.” I poked him. He moved a little but didn’t wake up. “Kiri.” I tried again. “Kiri!”

“Roup!” He let out a surprised sound before falling off the couch. He wiggled around on his back trying to get to his feet. He finally got to his feet and looked around startled. He finally found me. His tail started wagging.

“You really got into a predicament didn’t you?” I asked crossing my arms over my chest. His ears laid back for a moment.

Yeah. I did. I didn’t see him there until it was too late. I heard him say in what everyone else would have heard as a whine. He sat down and looked up at me with puppy eyes.

“Well it could have been worse I guess. Are you hurt otherwise?” I asked looking him over. He came up to just below my waist in this form. He was huge.

No, a bit sore but nothing bad. I am more itchy than normal though he said. What did Aizawa decide on the situation? He asked while scratching behind his ear.

“That’s good. Well he decided I am going to be the one taking care of you for the time being. Since I seem to be the best qualified for this situation.” I said. I saw his eyes light up when I said that causing me to chuckle. I moved forward to scratch his head. “Umph. And the first order of business is a bath for you.” He whined before catching himself.

Why does that bother me? He asked and I laughed.

“Probably the wolfie side of you. Come on, to the showers.” I said. I started walking towards the showers. I checked to make sure no one was in the girls showers before leading him in. “Go on in. I got to grab some soap and stuff.”

So this is the girl’s showers? Mineta and Denks would be so jealous if they knew I was in here. He he. I rolled my eyes before walking to the toiletries closet. I looked through and found the best things I could for a wolf.

“This was the best I could find. I’ll have to go and get some real dog shampoo…” I looked and saw Kiri was up on his front paws on the sink looking at himself in the mirror. He looked conflicted. “Are you alright?” His fur bristles in surprise before he looked at me, hopping down.

Yeah. Just checking to see the damage. He said.

“In my opinion, you’re a very handsome wolf.” He perked up and his tail wagged enthusiastically, giving away his happiness. “Come on then, time for a bath or shower more like it.” He drooped a bit before following me.

Giving wolf Kiri a bath was a trip and a half. The paperwork said he was still Kiri in there but he still had a lot of tendencies of the canine breed. Like playing in water. By the time we finished I was as wet as he was. I turned off the water before turning to stare at him. He was sitting there with his tongue out and wagging is tail.

“Well you’re going to be a handful.” I said. He paused eyes looking around.

What, why? He asked but then he did the wolf equivalent of blanching. Oh…Sorry about that.

“It’s okay. Now we need to dry you off. Come on.” I got up and wrung some of the water out of my shirt. Thank god I didn’t wear white today. I grabbed the towel and threw it over his head. It took longer to dry him then it did to wash him. I ushered him out to the common room again and up to my room.

Am I even staying with you? He asked. I nodded and went to pull out clothes for me.

“It’s for the best since I’m in charge of you. Now I am going to take my own shower. Be good and don’t, you know…Do any bad dog stuff.” I said before pausing. I nodded and left to take a quick shower. I got back quickly to see Kiri dozing in my bed. “Ack-hem.” He jumped to attention.

Sorry. You bed is just so comfy. He went to jump off the bed before I stopped him, laughing.

“It’s fine. I was just messing with you. But you will have to make room when it come’s time for bed.” He nodded. I sat at my desk, pulling out my homework for tomorrow. “Oh and by the way, Aizawa sensei said you still have to attend class even in this wolfie form.

What?! WHHHYYYY? He whined and barked unhappily. I just laughed periodically through the evening, people stopped by to check and see if Kiri had really been turned into a wolf. Denki was having a blast with it, even going as far as to play with him. Even Aizawa stopped by to check on us. He received an angry bark about having to go to class from Kiri.

“Ah man!” I yawned and stretched. I looked over at Kiri, who had all four paws in the air like earlier. “How is that comfortable? Whatever, time for bed.” I turned the lights off and shoved Kiri over to get into bed. He repositioned himself to give me room. I could feel the heat coming from him and it wasn’t too long before we were out.

The next morning I was woken up by a very antsy Kiri needing to go out. I quickly stumbled around and helped in outside. Yawning, as we walked back in, Bakugo and Iida chuckled at us. I gave them the finger and in response got more laughter from Bakugo and a scolding from Iida.

“Aw! He’s so cute.” Mina squealed as we sat in class waiting for Aizawa to get there. The rest of the class who hadn’t seen him the night before were gawking over him now. I left them to it and sat down at my desk.

“Rough night?” Midoriya asked.

“No, not really. Well the bath was but not much else.” I told him. I looked back at Kiri who had Mina attached to his neck. I chuckled. “Just new.”

“How is it taking care of a dog version of the guy you are whipped for?” Bakugo said. I tensed before throwing my notebook at his head.

“Shush!!”

“Why you!” He jumped up and turned to charge at me but a loud bark and growl made everyone freeze. We all turned towards Kiri to see him standing at attention and everyone backed off him.

Damn, it’s 8am. Calm down you angry Pomeranian. It was just a notebook. He said. I laughed as he came and sat down between us.

“What?! What did he say?” Bakugo exclaimed.

“He said it’s just a notebook and to calm down.” I said between the laughs. Kiri looked back at me expectantly. “What? I am not saying the other part. I don’t want to die today.”

“What was the other part? Tell me!” I looked back a Koda, who had an amused smiled on his face. I looked at everyone else behind me before at Midoriya. He looked like he wanted to know too.

“Angry Pomeranian.” I said before me and Midoriya burst out laughing.

“What!” He yelled before chucking my notebook back at me and turning his complete attention to Kiri. “That’s rich coming for you.” The two started arguing even though Bakugo had no idea what Kiri was saying. We were all getting a kick out of it until Aizawa walked in.

“DO I EVEN WANT TO KNOW?” He yelled above the commotion. I shook my head and reached out to pull Kiri back by the nape of his neck. He made a confused little yip before turned to me with confused, puppy eyes. I swooned and laid my head on my desk.

“You’re too cute like this!” I exclaimed. He poked me with his nose and I playfully swatted him away.

“Okay, okay. Everyone CALM!” Aizawa yelled. Everyone scurried to their seats. “I know this is different and amusing but you can gawk, fight, and whatever else after school. For now, pay attention.

“Yes, sensei.” We all chorus. Kiri sat by me the whole day, surprisingly not dozing off like he does normally. The other teachers were a little more inclined to give leeway to the situation. Lunch Rush even had something special for Kiri at lunch. The other classes were dumbfounded by our ‘indifference’ to the situation but we were used to strange shit happening.

“What is Kiri supposed to do about training?” Denki asked All Might as we came into class.

“He is exempt for training. There is not much he can do in this form. Can you even activate your quirk Kirishima?”

I don’t know. I haven’t even thought about trying to, SQUIRREL! I covered my mouth, trying not to laugh as he got distracted. He looked over at me in embarrassment.

“No he hasn’t.” I said strained.

Glad you’re amused by this. Kiri whined, before laying down and crossing his paws.

“Well, we will not worry about it. You have Miss Y/N if you need anything. Now let us go!” He said. Training went by smoothly and Kiri decided he wanted to run around and bark us on. He was even able to pull a few of us out harm’s way a few times.

“That was awesome. Can we keep Kiri as a wolf all the time?” Denki asked. This caused Kiri to pause and send a soft snarl his way. I could tell Kiri was getting tired and I smiled. I scratched his ears and head. He pushed back into my touch.

Days went by like this until a week had passed. If I had to go out for my internship, the rest of the class took turns keeping an eye on Kiri. There was even times that they called and had Kiri talk through the phone because they couldn’t figure out what he wanted and Koda wasn’t around.

“Damn.” I groaned, falling down on my bed. I buried my head in my pillow before I heard the door open.

“Hey L/N, just bringing Kiri to you.” I mumbled out an okay and thank you. I heard the soft thuds of his paws as he walked in. I heard him sit down next to me on the ground. I turned my head to see him looking at me with his head cocked.

What’s up? He asked.

“Just a rough day on the job. I got beaten up pretty good today.” I said sitting up and rubbing my neck. He set his head down on the bed. I could tell he was worried. “I’m okay Kiri. Just a little sore. Come on, let’s go to bed.” He walked over and hopped up onto his back legs to turn off the light switch. He then jumped up on the bed and stretched out along the length.

I woke up in the middle of the night to a weight against my back. I groaned and pushed my elbow back against the weight.

“Kiri back off a little.” I said. A groan was the only response. I sighed before trying to settle back but then I realized it was a human groan. I shot up and felt an arm slip down my waist. I saw a very human and very naked Kiri next to me. “Ahh!” I screamed before pushing him away and unfortunately off the bed.

“What the…” I heard him groan. He sat up and rubbing his head. He looked around and his eyes widen, looking at his hands. “The quirks gone. Yes.” He then looked down. “Oh shit.” His head whipped up towards me.

“Hi.” I waved shyly. “A set of clothes are on the dresser. I got them in case you changed.

“Oh thanks.” He said with a blush. I turned towards the wall so he could put on his clothes. “I’m decent.” I turned and he was standing by the door, rocking back and forth on his feet. After a bit he finally spoke up. “Should I go back to my room?”

“No, it’s late. Might as well stay.” I said.

“You’re right.” He said. He walked forward but stumbled a little bit.

“Not used to walking two legs?” I joked. He glared a bit before shaking it off. He reached up and shook his hair out, brushing out a few knots he found. I admired him as he moved, reorienting himself with his human body.

“That was a learning experience. I have a new found respect for wolves now.” He looked at me in amusement. “I don’t know how you can do that all the time, even if it is only half-way.”

“Guess being born with it gives me and advantage.” I said pulling my knees up.

“I would say so.” He joked. He stretched and I heard his back pop. “Oh, that felt good.” I shook my head and looked at the clock. It was just past 1am and I could feel sleep calling my name again.

“Come on, let’s get back to sleep.” I pat the bed next to me. I looked away blushing. I pulled the covers back as he sat down. He moved in and pulled the covers over him. We sat there in silence. He looked like he wanted to say something. “Something on your mind?”

“Huh, oh yeah. Um, L/N?” I hummed looking at him. “Is it true what Bakugo said?”

“Which time? He has said a lot in the past week.” I chuckled. He rolled his eyes but he had a small smile.

“The first day. When everyone was fawning over me. He said you are whipped for me?” I froze in shock. I bit my lip and looked down. I nodded meekly. “Oh wow.”

“I’m sorry. I didn’t want to make this awkward.”

“NO! No, you didn’t.” He said before setting a hand on my shoulder. I looked up at him. “I like you too.” I smiled at him. He smiled back before a yawn interrupted. I chuckled before brushing hair away from his eyes.

“Let’s get some sleep. We have all day tomorrow to talk things out.”

“Alright.” He smiled before laying down. I looked down at him before lying next to him. I heard him let out a breath before he moved closer, wrapping his arms around me tentatively. My eyes were starting to grow heavy and I snuggled into his chest. He was still warm, not as warm as before but it still lulled me to sleep.

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randomthing823 · 3 years ago

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Second Chance, Do it Right.

Okay so, maaybe I took this old story I wrote from my wattpad account about 7 years ago, rewrote it, and weelll....

Let's just say- SMUT ! If you guys want the real story then lmk. This is only 1 chapter from said book. I'm not good with filthy smuts. So this isn't.. super dirty? just sex.

Sex with Keigo 🤪 Let me ride you boy! Lol, yall fuck in a tree.. house ofc.

Also want to mention that I wanna do like commissions? (I think thats what they are) Or Request but I'm sure my writing isn't that good enough. I don't wanna fuck any vibes yk? I'm working on it! 🫠

Lowkey lazy as hell and don't feel like telling minors and ageless blogs/accs not to interact so here's a copy and paste: MDNI, AGELESS BLOGS/ACCS DNI

Hawks x Fem!Reader

You started to drift off after a while. Wherever Hawks was taking you was a long drive. When you arrived he woke you up.

"Get up y/n, we're here"

"Where- where are we?" you yawned.

"We are at this place I rented out while I was down here for a mission. It's like a secret hideaway for me to clear my head. I've been here every once a month. maybe every three months."

It was like a treehouse. A dim lit path down the tree trunks rooted in the ground. An inviting flat curve leading up to fairy lights all over the leaves and bushes.

"You don't live here?"

"I don't, no." he laughed. Getting out the car and opening your door.

"Then why rent? " you said stepping out. " just to hide?"

"Is that so bad?" he said opening the log door.

" Isn't that like alot of money?" you stepped in but it looked so expensive. The fireplace, the rugs, the couches, a literally tree-home.

You looked around, touching and going through stuff as he went in the bathroom.

"I have enough to spare." You hear the shower run. "No one really knows this is here. So I kinda.. bought it?"

Ohh.. you thought. You walked into the bathroom with him. I mean, he just turned the water on. He couldn't be naked inside there already. You stopped at the door frame. He moved the door open a bit more, revealing himself. Shirtless as his jeans hung loosely open around his waist. You could immediately see his print through his grey underwear.

"See something you like?" He said coming out the bathroom, passing near you.

Your eyes shot away. "...uhh no, I was just looking for my bag.."

He chuckled. It was a quick cute chuckle.

"Okay, so when are you gonna stop sweating? "

"Does it look like I'm sweating? I was just looking for my bag." You shooed him.

"You really don't know how to tease... do you? " he said raising an eyebrow. "I know you want this fine ole chicken wang!"

He got in bed and laid stretched out.

" What you doing?"

"Umm laying in bed. Tryna join? "

"and what did you just say? Did you actually just call yourself a 'chicken wang'?"

"Maybe."

"Hawks, that was so cheesy. Like that was so bad.." you laughed.

"Whatever, I'm going to shower. We can go grab some smoothies a bit later okay?" He said pulling his boxers down on the way to the bathroom.

You quickly looked away. Shaking your head at how childish he was.

"Where can I sleep?"

"With me, but I get you're nervous, so theres a small bedding built in the wall."

Your face expressed both confusion and impressed. Confused on who he thought he was flirting with so corny like this. Impressed that this place is honestly some rich shit. This is nice so you couldn't play too hard to get. You didn't mind the flirting. You just didn't know how so you gave the "Oh yeah? Yeah right." attitude back.

"I'll give you a shirt and some clean boxers."

"Thank you babybird, how sweet."

He got in the shower and came out with a towel dangling down his waist. By this time, you were sleep on the hammock outside the backyard. Surrounded by vines, leaves covering the floor, wind blowing just right. Sound asleep, you swayed.

The bedroom's back window led there. He stood there leaning on the frame.

"Don't. Rain. On. Me." He sung quietly. Surprisingly, his voice was really soft and stern. He sounded very good the way he mumbled the rest of his favorite song. His favorite song, that you let him discover on your playlist he asked for. That one time you guys spent the morning together.

(Window reference. yall gonna hate me fr I might'aswell be a joji stand fr cause this is definitely another song by him🤭)

It woke you up by surprise and you looked back at him.

"Moving at the speed of light and I'm terrified." he sung.

"Hawks, what're you on about?" you said laying back comfortbly.

"So please, for the love of God- don't judge me." he finished walking up to your hammock.

You guys looked at each other for way too long.

"Can we talk a bit?" he said rubbing your stomach as if it was a pet.

"Hey, don't touch my stomach. Talk I'm listening." You said closing your eyes.

"I'm the reason you're on this trip little girl, you better realize it" he joked.

"Oh, thank you mr. postman. I'm glad I got the memo." you snapped back.

"Yeah whatever, good one. Out the hammy now."

You chuckled, satisfied with his defeat. You lazily followed him to the sun room. He went behind you and held you from behind. Wrapping his arms around your waist, his head on your shoulder.

"Damn, you got a pretty big heavy ass head you know that? " you laughed moving the shoulder.

"Hmph" he said. "You're tryna crack jokes on me?"

You felt a soft wet kiss on the back of neck. He kissed all over you neck, leaving small marks all over. Chills shot through your body as he grabbed your hips and moved it back and forth on his boner.

"You feel that?" He groaned.

"Hawks, are we here to do this again?" you whispered.

He turned you around and kissed you roughly, backing you in to the wall. He lifted you up and sat you against it without breaking the kiss.

You made out for about 2 minutes. Picking you up and tossing you on the bed. Crawling on top, tounging you down. He groaned grinding in between your legs real hard getting you wetter and wetter each time.

You moaned at the friction. A faint grind against your bud already aching hot for him.

"This is your second chance, do it right."

After that he pulled the towel off and pulled down your shorts. You never felt your heart drop so far down passed your stomach. The last time you guys were fidgeting each other was.. well the first time.

"I'll start slow okay?" He said smirking at your lower half. "I'm just having a hard time because of how that pussy is looking at me baby. I can tell she's just ready to suck me right up."

You were moving around like a kid in a car seat. The ache was so much and you needed him now. He slid his dick inside and immediately retracted it.

"Fuck" he grumbled.

He spent a couple of minutes slipping his tip in and out. So very slow.

"I need you so much to make me cum."

"You're so needy. You want me to make you cum with this dick?"

Your head spun. All you could think of was him fucking you. Completely off guard, he bottomed out in you. Balls deep, giving you a push upwards to make sure it was all in.

Your mouth hung open and your brows strung together. How was he feeling this good? You felt so full.

"Mmm Hawks. Please, give it to me right now til we both cum"

You felt him lift you by your thighs. You thought he was going to start fucking you. He kept lifting until your pussy met his face. Being held up by his own two arms against the bed and nothing but his hair to grasp. He ate everything in sight. You were a moaning mess. Tears fell from the corner of your eyes. It all felt so good. You needed more.

His tongue flapped along the slit and against your clit.

"Oh my- yess" you hiccup.

He hummed the song he was singing earlier. Not enough for you to hear the lyrics. Moreso, the humming part of the song, just to send vibrations through your body and keep his mind at ease. This was no hard task for Hawks. But it was difficult having his pulsating hard cock out in the open air. Coated with the juices from your insides.

Sucking one last time with a pop, he placed his hand on your hips and slid you back down to his level.

"Im gonna fuck you. Im gonna fuck you because Im your man now and this is my pussy, got it?"

Your stomach did backflips.

"Yes daddy, yes please fuck me." you begged. Finally he was doing it right.

Moans uncontrollably came out your mouth. He tried to hush you a little but it felt so good. It felt so good you moaned louder. He fucked deeper, making your eyes roll back like you were possessed. He kept the pace. In and out in and out in and out

"Faster Hawks, please"

He pumped in and out. After a couple of strokes you started to cum. Eyes seeing white spots, you gasped. Hawks fucked some more.

" fuck.. You gave no warning baby." he said in a rough tone. "I'm close."

You didn't even hear him say he was coming. The feeling rushed through your body and it felt amazing. Slowing down, Hawks kissed you deep with passion. After that, you were both out of breath. He winked at you letting you go. He stroked his dick as he watched you fall from your orgasm.

" You Okay? Because I still haven't cum yet baby."

"Mhmm" You mumbled. You were dizzy from the intense orgasm that had you spent. But wanting to return the favor, you grabbed his dick and started to suck it.

You closed your eyes as you taste his sweet flavors. Yours giving it the sweetness needed.

"That's it baby, suck me up like a good girl. Good girl. you're such a fucking good girl. You like sucking this dick huh? Your pussy is throbbing around nothing I bet." he cursed and said filthy things out of his mouth. This all made you even more aroused. Wanting him to fuck you more and more and never stop.

You felt him grab your head so you relaxed your jaw. He started to fuck your mouth and you swallowed around his tip.

"y/n" he moaned cumming in your mouth.

Your eyes stayed glued to him. You open your mouth showing him the cum as your played with it. Eventually you spit it outside the yard.

He stood there, breathing heavy. Watching your every move.

"I do it right?" he asked with a smile.

You laughed. Remembering the night you wanted to try and be very submissive to him and you guys finally did it. He did it after two tries.

"You did it right. I loved it." you said as you kissed his cheek. You walked to the bedroom seductively. Removing your shirt and becoming nude.

"Now do me some more baby."

"Oh, you're filthy." he said, quickly attacking you.

For the next 3 hours, you were both switching back and forth from Domination to a Submissive slutty little good girl that you were. ;)

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randomthing823 · 3 years ago

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𝐓𝐑𝐔𝐒𝐓𝐈𝐍𝐆

დ ft. midoriya izuku & fem!reader

დ wc: 2.3k

დ info & warnings: college au, nsfw (18+ mdni), all characters are aged up, reader is pretty naïve, pervy deku, noncon (deku sends himself pictures from reader’s phone), masturbation (male), phone sex (one-sided), a bit of dacryphilia.

დ summary: izuku’s a good guy, you have no reason not to trust him. the following is a compilation of occasions when he proves that you shouldn’t place your trust in someone so easily.

your classmate, izuku, is a nice guy.

he always shows up on time, rarely misses a lecture, and is more than happy to participate when the professor poses a question. you never had any worries whenever you found yourself working with him—which was often since he seemingly sought you out when partner work was assigned.

even now, he was busy typing away on his laptop in the study room the two of you reserved to work on your project.

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randomthing823 · 3 years ago

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Plaything

Jock!Kirishima x Shy!Reader

Nsfw/ MDNI 18+

⚠️ Warnings: AFAB reader/ female reader, virginity loss, corruption, lots of name calling (mostly baby), softdom!Kiri, a little fluff, vaginal sex, raw sex, oral (m & f receiving), squirting, belly bulge, Kirishima is a bit of a jerk in the beginning.

Summary: School jock Kiri makes a bet with his best friend. It doesn’t end the way he thinks it will.

Wc: 4.4k

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randomthing823 · 3 years ago

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▨Making them jealous▨

Character's origin- Boku no hero academia

Characters- Katsuki Bakugou and Eijirou Kirishima

Warning- Violence (Not towards reader), rough, biting, flirting, cussing, slight dirty talk, semi-public, fingering, cunnilingus, 15+

Genre- ◔

Format- Preference

Word count- 1351

Synopsis- Your boyfriend isn't paying attention to you for the past few days. Time to teach him a lesson isn't it?

Masterlist

❃ Katsuki Bakugou x Reader

Your hips swayed to the blasting music in the club as the doors opened and closed, new people chiming in while some of them leaving, half of them already passed out. "Want to have a drink (Y/n)? " Mina yelled over the music. "No I am good. " You replied.

"Let's rest for a bit shall we? My feet hurt! " Mina whined as you agreed, making your way to the drinks counter and taking a seat, finally having some sort of relief, away from the high pitched screams and music. "So! Are you going to tell me what made you invite me here today? Because from as much as I know, you're not the party type much. "

You chuckled, "You're right. I'm definitely not much of a party person but work's been tough lately. I figured I could use a bit of relaxation. " She nodded, " Makes sense. But where is Bakugou? I haven't seen you without him much to be honest." She laughed. "Must be out working somewhere. " You muttered under your breath. "What was that-? " Just when she asked that, a guy approached you, a handsome one at that while simultaneously the door to the bar opened. The guy stood beside you, between you and Mina, his one arm on the counter as he started, "Hey beautiful. How are you doin'? "

"Sorry Mr. but- " Mina started but was interrupted with you shushing her as you placed your hand on the guy's arm, feeling him up. You smiled, "I'm doing great. Care to have a dance with me? " You chirped as you felt a piercing stare boring it's way onto you two's figures. He smirked, "Of course sweetheart. " He smirked, his arm encircling your hips as you stood up and just like that, last resolve of Bakugou's temper broke as he made his way to you two with long strides, actions as smooth as butter as a punch was swiftly landed on the guy's face, his rough hand gripping your wrist with a bruising grip as he pulled you out of the club.

The next thing you know, you were slammed against Bakugou's car, his arms caging your form as he glared at you with his vermillion eyes that somehow looked more redder.

"What.The.Fucking.Hell.Do.You think you were doing in there (Y/n)? " His voice an octave low as you felt small under his gaze.

Despite feeling a little intimidated by your own boyfriend, you tried playing it cool, "What? I should be the one asking why you brought me out here. " You glared back at him. "Oh yeah? What? You were enjoying yourself in there?! In that damn bastard's arms (Y/n)? " His volume rose a little as his glare deepned, his face leveling yours. You scoffed, " Yes I was. So what huh? " His hand was rough with his movements as he gripped the side of your neck, his thumb grazing your cheek bone. " 'So what? ' You ask me? You're mine. You're my partner. No one has the right to touch you that way except for me. You hear me? " You stayed silent, head facing the side. 'So this is what finally made him pay attention to me from his work after a week huh? Interesting. '

"You little-" He muttered under his breath before his teeth came in contact with the soft flesh of your neck, roughly biting the skin and sucking afterwards as he started leaving dark red and purple hickeys on your neck. You gasped, grabbing a fist full of his hair, your eyes rolling to the back of your head as his other hand started rubbing in between your legs with rough movements. "Katsuki-! " You whimpered as his other hand started kneading the soft flesh of your ass. His mouth continued his abuse on your neck, making his towards your collarbone, wet kisses and love bites trailing his path. You slightly pushed him off as soon as you became a little aware of your surroundings, mind still hazy from him rubbing your sweet spot, "We can't-! Not here Katsuki-! " You moaned breathily. His mouth detached itself from your skin with a pop sound, his eyes looking directly into yours. "Get inside the car. You complain about me not giving you enough attention? Not fucking you dumb? You're going to get exactly what you deserve. You're not going to get even an ounce of rest until the sun comes up. I'll make sure this body of yours remembers the consequences next time you try playing any tricks on me. Get the fuck inside the car. "

❃ Eijirou Kirishima x F-Reader

Your boyfriend's been busy with hero work lately. It's not like you weren't either but you eventually took out time for yourself and him while he wasn't able to do the same. The clock showed eight PM as you took your bag and got ready to leave your shared apartment.

'He's been neglecting me for too long. Even if it is unintentional I still don't like it. '

You got ready to leave, putting on your heels. 'He told me he'll be home early today. Although it doesn't seem like it but even if that is the case, I'm going out. I want to give him a taste of his own medicine. Make him feel how it feels to be left alone.' You pouted, opening the door handle and stepping into the corridor. You pressed the button of the elevator which soon opened. The catch is, it wasn't empty. There stood Kirishima with a bouquet of your favorite flowers in his hand. "Baby? Why are you-? Where are you going? " He asked, confusion written all over his face as he stepped out of the elevator. "Kiri! I'm going out with my friends tonight!" You smiled.

"Friends? But all of them are at work... Even I had to apply an off early so I could spend some time with you. " He said, his voice somewhat sad. "It's my friends from elementary school Eiji. The plan was formed last minute and I just couldn't deny." You started feeling bad as Kirishima resembled like a wet cat in the rain with each passing second. " But I wanted to spend time with you tonight. You know we weren't able to lately... "

"I'm sorry Eijiro.... " You tried your best denying him but your resolve slowly started crumbling as he placed his lips on yours. He slightly parted his lips, capturing your bottom lip in between his, sucking on it tenderly as his free hand pushed you against his well built body by your lower back. "Eiji-" You gasped as he parted from you, but his lips weren't off you for too long before they found their place on the valley of your breasts. A sensual shiver went down your spine as you moaned his name, hand gripping his hair as he sucked your cleavage gently.

You tried resisting, telling him to stop, that you need to go or you would get late but your pleas fell on deaf ears as he started walking backwards, your back coming in contact with your apartment's front door, his hand quickly working his way in opening the door and inserting the code in.

You are unaware of what happened next but here you laid now, legs spread apart on either side of Kirishima's head as one of your hands gripped the sheets while the other tangled itself into his hair, tugging the strands as his tongue kept plunging inside your weeping hole, coating his lips and chin with your arousal as he brought you to your high on his tongue. The tight coil in your abdomen snapped as his lips captured your clit, sucking on it harshly as you came down from your high, his moments working you through your orgasm.

He straightened himself up, wiping his mouth with the back of his hand as the other started undoing his belt. He leveled his face with yours, whispering in your ear," I'm not letting you go to anyone else beside me. I'll continue making this body mine till you can't remember anything except my name. "

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Bnha with a hybrid s/o

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Ft. - Todoroki, Denki, Deku, Bakugo, Kirishima, Shinso and Tamaki.

Warnings - NSFW, Swearing, Smut Smutty Smut, 🔞, Fem reader implied.

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Todoroki Shoto (Fox Hybrid)

(SFW)

° Loves your bright orange tail, he had to genuinely hold himself back when he first met you. He didn't want to touch your tail or ask to since it would come off rather weird, but his eyes never left your swaying fluffy tail for the rest of the day.

° Smiles cutely whenever your fangs can be seen, they add a touch of slunk to your already beautiful features and they really suit you well. If you two are alone, he often will boop your nose when you smile so brightly, finding your wagging tail and sharp canines too cute to resist.

° Endeavor doesn't approve of his son dating a fox hybrid girl, since he doesn't see your quirk as overly special or helpful. Even though you're in class 1a and have proven many times how strong you are. Luckily Shoto doesn't care about what his dad thinks, and often says that you could win in a fight against the firery asshole anytime.

° You look human except for your sharper teeth, tail, and ears, so he was surprised to see your father had a completely fox like head on a full grown man's body. He's seen hybrids before, they are quite common amongst Quirks. But someone who is so animal like acting and sounding like a normal human... Never fails to surprise Shoto.

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° Loves seeing your tail get sticky with his cum, watching it run down your puckered asshole before making a mess in your orange fur. He'll always be up to clean you up and wash off the mess, but it still never fails to make his mind go filthy by the sight of his hybrid lover.

° Ties a small bow around your tail as an add on to your lingerie, he likes watching it wag in excitement by his lingering touches. Laughs into your shoulder when you whimper from overstimulation, your ears folding down from too much pleasure.

° Plays with your ears when you give him head, knowing just where that sweet spot is to drive you crazy. You thighs squeezing shut together as you take his long cock into your mouth, his soft rubbing against one of your ears making you moan despite you mouth filled with his length. The vibrations only help him get closer to his Climax.

° Playfully wipes the juices on your thighs with your tail, scooping up some of the oozing arousal from your hole with his fingers before stuffing them between his soft pink lips. The taste becoming addictive in seconds, his larger hands pushing your thighs apart as he dives into your oozing pussy as if it's his last meal.

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Kaminari Denki (Cow Hybrid)

(SFW)

° Denki over heard that a cute hybrid girl from 1c was working as a nurse in training with Recovery girl, so what did he do you may ask? He overused his quirk on purpose so he could meet you. Once he began to get out of his brain fried state, he was in awe at your stunning features. Your kind eyes looking down at him in worry as you placed an ice pack near his forehead.

° Concentually plays with your cute tail, wiggling back and forth when he visits your during lunch. He's the only one allowed to play with your tail however, if he sees someone else do it he gets all pouty and annoyed since it's his things he does with you. You can tell when he's annoyed because he won't call you Milk Mama.

° Will ask a lot of questions, do you produce milk? Yes. Do you have uters? No. Did you wear a bell as a kid? No. Do you drink milk? Yes. You don't get annoyed or frustrated with his questions, it's oddly flattering to know how interested he is with you.

° Is a helpful boyfriend when you have boob pain, which is due to being needed to lactate. It happens every month, and Denki is always down to help milk your boobies despite how odd it may sound. Your milk is actually quite useful, thanks to being the daughter of a cow hybrid dad and Healing quirk mother... Meaning you milk heals wounds when digested.

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(NSFW)

° 💫Titty sucking and fucking💫 Your boyfriend is obsessed. Denki loves titty sucking, even if it's in a non sexual way so it came to no surprise to you that he'd bring his cute habit into sexy time. Fastest way to make him cum is by squeezing his cock between your boobs and shifting them up and down against his cock while sucking his tip.

° Cums in minutes when you titty fuck him, moaning loud as he if he's a professional porn star. Will tweak with your nipples when your fucking him with just your breasts, eyes rolling to back of his head whenever a bead of milk escapes your erect bud. He swears he's in heaven whenever you do this to him.

° Returns the favor, slamming your pussy onto his face and caging your thighs down around his head. Who needs air when he has your delicious pussy to eat out? Always gives you a small zap on your clit, before soothing it with his tongue. Lives off of your mantra moans and fucked out pants, never pulling away until he's satisfied.

° He's not finished with you yet, he'll sit you on his lap infront of your floor length mirror. He'll lay back slowly before resting on his elbows as his hands stay on your hips, Denki orders you to watch the reflection before jackhammering his cock into your tight cunt. Making you jump forward, but he'll try to sooth you by praising how good his milk maid is being right now.

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Midoriya Izuku (Wolf Hybrid)

° Not going to lie, he was slightly intimidated by you. You were the strongest girl in 1a, had sharp canine teeth, a piercing through your wolf ears, and cold sharp eyes that gave off 'don't fuck with me' vibes. But he was wrong to assume you were harsh and mean, since he found out from Uraraka that you were actually quite charming and playful.

° Coos when you cuddle into him after he gives you head pats, feeling your tail pat against his legs. He loves cuddling you especially since your ears at so soft against his neck whenever you nuzzle into him. He'll never tell you how intimidated he used to be of you, but he mentally curses himself for being so judgemental.

° Helps you sharpen your claws, going as far as to buy his own nail file for when you visit him. He also paints your claws jazzy colors (most of them are green). You don't have paws, but your fingernails are simply a mixture of a wolf claw and human fingernail. Which is a sharp human nail that was naturally shaped that way.

° Invites you over to his home on full moon nights, since he discovered you often have terrible headaches and Nightmares on full moons. Deku will tuck you into bed with some warm milk and medicine, brushing your hair for you as you fall into a deep slumber for the rest of the night.

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(NSFW)

° You may be nice and playful most of the time, but in the bedroom your much more dominant than Midoriya, often calling him a dumb puppy after he shoots his fifth blank of the night. Deku can be dom when needed, but it just seems natural for him to be submissive and for you take charge in the bedroom. He finds it hotter that way.

° Plays with your tail while babbling nonsense into your shoulder, cumming for the third time as you rode him like there was no tomorrow. Tears welling up in his eyes as he begs for you to slow down, but on the inside he wants you to speed up and fuck him dumb. Deku will grab your tail as he goes insane from the pleasure, needing to have something to hold onto as he's fucked like the brat he was being earlier.

° When he's domming you he likes to fill both of your holes, stuffing a butt plug into your ass as he fucks into you from behind. Deku adores when you pant like a pathetic puppy, your claws will rip the blankets and pillow cases open but both of you are too lost in your own pleasure to give a single fuck.

° Has a bulge kink, he's thick and six inches... So he's proud to see a bulge in your tummy because of it. He'll place your hand over the bulge, proceeding to thrust at a fastening pace. Deku smirks down at you while you feel the outline of his dick being thrust inside of you. It makes your walls flutter around him, pushing both of you closer towards the edge.

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Bakugo (Bunny Hybrid)

(SFW)

° Bakugo never thought he'd have a crush on someone, he only ever thought about being a hero and being the best hero who can compete with All Might. But then your cotton tailed ass got transfered to UA and were assigned to sit next to Bakugo for the rest of the year, he tried ignoring you but you were simply too cute to resist.

° He calls you cottontail instead of your actual name, it was supposed to be an insult but it ended up as a cute nickname for you. His friends would tease him for clearly having a soft spot for you, since he never yelled, faught, bullied, cursed at, or complained about you. Bakugo himself knew you were effecting him, and he was frustrated by how much like enjoyed it.

° Asks you out before anyone else can, he is yours and you are his end of sentence. Bakugo loves to tease you as well, he'll scratch just behind your left ear just so he can see your foot twitch and stomp lightly. He knows you could kick his ass if it annoyed you, but you never do so he never stops.

° His mom loves you more than him, she thinks you'll make him settle down and change him into a better person. She one overstepped a bit and asked if you'd have babies similar to rabbits, meaning lots and lots and lots of them. Making you cringe internally as Bakugo scolded his mom for being so insensitive towards you quirk.

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° Bought a carrot gag online, binds your ears together, covers your eyes, and presses a bunny vibrator against your sopping pussy. You can hear him walking around the bedroom, slowly undressing as he laughs darkly at your helpless figure. Bakugo still calls you cottontail, but this time he'll pull your small puffy tail before trailing kisses against your back.

° Will put a leash around you and make it so your head is lifted from the pillows, that only happens if you try to hide you noises from him. Will slap your pussy gently before soothing it with kitty licks, only to repeat this multiple times as his hand plays with your cute slick covered tail.

° The more you whine, the more he wants to punish his adorable cottontail. So if you whine to go faster after he removes your gag, he'll pruposley go slower because he's a menace. Bakugo will eventually cave into your needs and bring you to cloud nine, but that doesn't mean he won't take forever to actually get to that point.

° Despite being a mean explosive gremlin in many eyes, Bakugo becomes really sweet near the end of sex. He'll remove all of your gimics and simply hold you tight with his lips locked to yours, making damn sure that you both hit your Climax hard as the headboard of your bed threatens to break on both of you. It never does, but it always comes close when you two are nearing the end.

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Kirishima Eijirou (Snake Hybrid)

(SFW)

° When people thought of your quirk, they expected someone full of scales and maybe some sort of reptile tail. But in reality you looked relatively normal despite your slit pupils and forked tongue. The only scales you had were just under your jaw, which many couldn't even notice. Some still found you odd, but one particular student could get you out of his head.

° Denki eventually convinced him to shoot his shot with you, and to Kirishima's surprise you actually accepted his offer. Which started the so called 'cutest couple' in UA, even if some students found both of you a bit freaky looking. Despite being a somewhat big topic amongst the school, you both keep your relationship calm and neutral infront of the public.

° Often mimics your small hisses, always failing and ending up sounding like he's a broken cat record. You reassure him that you can only do it due to your forked tongue, but he's still determined to nail your cute hybrid dialect down. Even if he has to manoeuvre his tongue in some weird way.

° Leaves kisses under your jaw to appreciate the patches of skin you loath, it always makes you feel like a freak when you fingers brush over the scales. But Kirishima finds them beautiful, because anything related to you will always be perfect in his eyes. He knows your self conscious of you looks, since you were bullied for looking different as a kid. But he sees you as a gorgeous bad ass snake woman who owns his heart.

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(NSFW)

° Does your forked tongue ever feel amazing as it slides across his cock, it was practically made to play against his shaft. Kirishima's toned abs can be seen flexing and trembling as you suck him off, small cute whimpers coming from the red haired lover. When he's about to cum he'll try to pull you away so you won't have to taste him, but you brush his hands away and encourage him to shoot his load down your throat.

° Leaves hickeys across your scaled patches of skin as he gently rocks his hips against yours, allowing your slick to lube up his thick eight inch shaft. Despite having sex multiple times, Eijirou always worries that he'll accidently hurt you with his length so he always makes sure to lube himself up well before entering your tight cunt.

° Eijirou always gives you a gentle smile as he enters you, his thick fingers circling your clit while you adjust to his length. His hair is always down and has no gel in it, so he will either be staring at you through his long red locks of hair or it will be tied back into a very sexy man bun that never fails to drive you insane.

° Once things pick up his praises will begin to fall out like crazy, calling you everything he's every thought of since the first day he saw you. It's always mixed in with his airy grunts and groans while his thrusts pick up pace and your hips slam down to meet his. You'll smash your lips into his as your nails rake across his back, the pleasure becoming to much for you to think straight. You'll see white as he whispers how hot you are when you cum.

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Hitoshi Shinso (Cat hybrid)

° When you walked into class 1b he thought he was dreaming, a hot cat hybrid girl did not just walk into this class and introduce herself in the sweetest voice ever. No he must be dreaming, the girl of his dreams couldn't be standing there so casually as her eyes gaze across the classroom. But there you were, softly beginning to walk past him and send a sweet wave his way.

° Everyone noticed the small glances Shinso gave you, the way his face heats up when you are even near him, even principal Nezu noticed how bashful Shinso became when he read off your name during a mission. The reason it became so obvious was simple, this was one of the first times Shinso was showing a lot of emotion at once. The usual introverted stoic hero, was a blushing mess because of you.

° You politely confronted Shinso about his crush on you, admitting that you'd love to go out with him so there was no need to be so nervous around you. Shinso was shocked to say the least, he nearly combusted when reality hit him. Stuttering quietly about how grateful he was to hear this, accidently confessing how pretty you looked in the school uniform.

° Calls you his kitten respectively, always placing small kisses against the back of your head and cat ears. If you nyah he'll be deceased, but then he'll come back to life and beg you to do it again. Let's you bite him even if your fangs accidently puncture through his skin, he doesn't mind since he knows cats have a habit of biting when they are too riled up.

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(NSFW)

° Heat is a hellish heaven that you both have to get through, Shinso is always down to fuck his pretty kitten until she's had enough. But he also knows just how stressful and annoying heats can be due to coming home from a mission and seeing your crying as you beg your body to cum. He'll help you through it as best as he can, even if it becomes exhausting.

° Will buy you adorable lingerie with a small bow choker or collar to go with the sexy underwear, he loves seeing you confident in your own skin so he always gets you softer less edgy styles knowing that's what you prefer. Doesn't help that he has a small (Huge) corruption kink, but harder the bulge harder the fuck.

° Whispers in you ear about how bad of a kitten you've been, teasing him all day long and expecting to get a reward from it. So as punishment, he overstimulated you until you have tears wihotu even brushing his cock near the lips of your pussy. Even if he was painfully hard watching you squirm and beg to be filled. He never let up until he thinks you've learned your lesson.

° If your into roleplay, you better expect a maid costume almost instantly. He will never admit that he once had a hentai stash with cat girls and maids in them... But he doesn't need them to get off anymore now that he has you. Shinso never thought he would become so feral when he began having sex, but apparently you just struck some cord inside him that made him go crazy.

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Tamaki Amajiki (Butterfly Hybrid)

(SFW)

° Everyone thinks your a fairy quirk hero, since you look like a fairy with your beautiful purple and white wings. But you're no fairy, you have a butterfly quirk which means you can fly, have amazing senses, and control ultra Violet lights. Despite your relatively cool quirk, many Iver looked you because you looked rather harmless. But Tamaki knew you were strong, he also knew how drop dead gorgeous you were.

° Will stare at you in awe whenever you flap your wings or begin to fly around, you look like something straight out of a fairytale. Neijire and Mirio had to snap him out of his trance when it first started happening, but recently they've stopped in hopes that you'll notice how madly in love Tamaki is.

° Admitted his crush to you over a love letter that he slipped into your locker, small butterfly stickers sprawled across the paper as his neat handwriting confessed everything he's ever felt towards you. Tamaki was nervous that he had messed things up, worried that you'll be upset with him, and those fears only skyrocketed once he noticed your bright winged figure walking towards him.

° Gently passing him back the note, he checked the end of the note cautiously. There were two boxes yes and no, and in the yes box you re arranged one of his butterflies to cover the messy lined square. Tamaki was shocked that you accepted his date request, his face bright pink as he tried to hide his excited grin. You softly removed his hands, pressing your lips against his burning cheeks.

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(NSFW)

° Tamaki is into tentacles play and no one can change my mind, he's watched and read hentai with tentacles and now all he wants to do is try his own on you. He'll press delicate kisses across your wings and back, one of his tentacle fingers sliding down to your core as the other latched onto to your breasts. Since Tamaki was a virgin, he was worried you would find his kinks a bit weird... But your moans and pleads said other wise.

° Whines and whimpers a lot, he's very sensitive... Probably the most sensitive in BNHA imo. He cums fast and frequently, but he stays hard for quite some time despite his dick swaying into the side of painful pleasure. Tamaki refuses to finish sex without making you cum, since your his own personal love fairy that he needs to treat like royalty.

° Most of smexy time has happened in the shower, it starts off with him washing your wings, then your back, before eventually his hands ghost over your cute bum that he feels the urge to squeeze. One squeeze leads to a kiss, the kiss turns into making out, and making out leads to him pounding you against the tile wall as your hands trail down the foggy glass that surrounds the shower.

° Even if Tamaki is introverted and a ball of an anxiety, he's very easy to turn on. It's very simple and easy, all you have to do is kiss, nibble, or breath on the tips of his elf like ears. They are nearly as sensitive as his cock, so it never fails to make his pants become rather tight and for his face to become bright pink as he coughs awkwardly to hide his embarrassment.

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randomthing823 · 3 years ago

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Okie since you said you write for omegaverse I would like to request one :3

Can I request an Alpha Izuku x sweet shy black fem omega reader and a jealous beta ochako (if it’s not considered a ship) where ochako is really mean and starts bullying reader because Izuku wants to start courting reader and reader starts to distance herself from Izuku but Izuku and some friends catch on to what’s happening and come to readers defense and ochako is left utterly heartbroken and Izuku and reader end up together :3 If the jealous ochako part is considered a ship feel free to ignore the request 😖😖

YYESSSSSSSSSS💕

you’ve never really had a problem with Ochako. she was always a sweetheart, even when you both were in UA. always hanging with you and the rest of the girls in class 1-A, helping you with your hair when you asked, even moving in with you when you both graduate-- it was easy to say Ochako was one of your best friends when you came to UA.

so why in the hell didn’t you see when she switched up on your entire friend group.

Asui noticed it first, she saw how she really didn’t want to hang out with the group anymore, always saying she was busy with hero work. which is fine in and of itself, if that was what she was actually doing. you and Asui had stopped by her agency one day to give her some lunch-- since she can’t hang out with you all, you’d thought it’d be sweet to just get her some lunch. but she wasn’t there, they hadn’t seen her all day and she wasn’t scheduled to patrol today or anything. you brushed it off, but it didn’t stop Asui from feeling apprehensive.

Tenya was next. When Ochako finally graced you all with her presence, she was cold towards you. miraculously, you all were off, even Izuku. he sat between you and Ochako, the rest of your friend group sitting all around the living room as you watched the movie playing on the television. “Uraraka,” you had whispered into the dark. she was hogging the popcorn and you really wanted some. “Can you pass the snacks?”

You hadn’t seen her roll her eyes, or see her activate her quirk either. You could’ve sworn you heard a small ‘release’ come from her side of the couch before the tub of popcorn dropped on your head. you gasped, effectively scaring everyone in the room-- including izuku, who let out a loud and embarrassing scream that had your ears ringing for a week. “Uraraka what the hell?” you asked, you weren’t exactly yelling, but you were embarrassed and a little frustrated. you’d have to bump your wash day up now, your hair smells like butter and salt.

“I-I’m sorry, Y/N!!” She stutters, you can almost see the red blush brushing on her cheeks and ears. “I didn’t mean it! I must have accidentally activated my quirk in the process of passing it!”

You mumble a little, “it’s fine” before excusing yourself to your bedroom in the apartment. Everyone’s on edge now, even Uraraka. Your omega scents are off when you’re upset and it’s driving Izuku crazy. He follows you, going to console you while the others stay behind.

“Uraraka why did you do that?” Iida seethed, seeing right through her lie.

“What’re you talking about?”

“You purposefully made the popcorn fall on Y/N’s head! I saw the whole thing, and I heard you say ‘release’” Asui, who was picking up the ruined pieces of popcorn off the floor, halts.

“I didn’t do it on purpose. Didn’t you hear me say I accidentally activated my quirk?” Iida quirks an eyebrow. He’s just now starting to see what Asui was talking about when she told him Uraraka was acting weird last week.

“Whatever” Ochako sighs and grabs her bag and shuffling out the door.

Upstairs, Izuku’s got his hand on your back as you sob into his chest. “It’s okay, love” He tries his best to soothe you and purr as you rest in his chest. “I’m sure she didn’t mean it”

“I know, I know” You sniffle. Yikes, there’s a little bit of snot on his shirt now... you’ll wash it later. “It’s just embarrassing.”

“Yeah, I’d be embarrassed too, but it’s okay. Everyone will forget by tomorrow!” You sniffle again, looking up into his green eyes.

“You really think so?” You pout up at lip-- full lips set and just enticing him to kiss. It takes everything in him not to grab your pretty face and kiss your lips until they’re swollen and red, but he can’t. He opts for kissing the crease between your brow instead.

“yeah...now come on. let me help you get this out of your hair” he stands and you follow, already leading him to the bathroom where he’ll help you wash your hair.

“you’ll deep condition with me, too? your curls look a little dry, Midoriya” he laughs and you hear a little purr emirate from his chest as well.

“whatever you say”

☾☾☾

“i think it’s time, guys”

“Time for what Izuku?” Uraraka peers up at him through her lashes, she’s sitting a little close and it’s annoying him a bit but he says nothing.

“I’m gonna start courting Y/N.”

“Wait, really?” Asui drops her fork with a shocked look on her face. She’s happy of course! She loves seeing her friends flourish and do things they’ve always wanted to, but she just assumed Izuku would be a lost cause. He’s not very good at putting his foot down and asserting dominance of any kind. He’s gotten bolder since he graduated and shifted for the first time, but he’s still the same shy Midoriya that they met at the entrance exam. He nods in confirmation with flushed cheeks. “What’re you gonna get her?”

“One of my hoodies.” He goes on to explain how he’s always seen you eyeball that hoodie and joke how you’d steal it from him one day. Uraraka stops listening, her cheeks are flushed red and if she isn’t careful, she might send her food into orbit.

“I think that’s a great plan, Midoriya.” Iida chimes in next, clapping him on the back with strength that has Izuku damn near choking on his food. “When do you plan to give it to her?”

“Sometime this evening! I was gonna text her when I head back to the agency to get some paperwork finished.” Uraraka is silent and she isn’t eating anymore. He rage has made her flustered and quite frankly, not hungry anymore. After everyone departs, she whips her phone out on her way to the elevator, sending a quick text to her roommate.

Wanna hang out tonight? She beams at seeing you quickly respond with an enthusiastic, “ofc!”.

☾☾☾

Izuku’s a bit bummed. If he was shifted you’d see his ears flop flat to his head. You never showed up to his apartment last night, so he never got to begin the courting process. He doesn’t know what happened. You were texting him all morning, sending memes back and forth until you both were laughing. Right after he sent the message asking you to come over, you never responded, but he saw you were active on social media. He felt like he overstepped a boundary by asking you to come over, even though you’ve been there countless of times before.

You were a little upset, too. You hadn’t spoke to him in a while and you really missed him. You try to remind yourself, he’s a pro-hero! the number one hero at that! he can’t always be at your beck and call when you want him, too! But you can’t necessarily help that. Your omega loves him, so the slightest bit of attention from him has your stomach fluttering.

Your hands move too fast for your brain to stop them and before you know it, you’re pressing your phone to you ear with the dial tone droning into your ear. Izuku picks up on the second ring with a cheerful, “Y/N!!”

“Hi, Izu!” You giggle at the sound of his voice. Your Omega chirps in his ear and you can hear a faint purr come from the other line. “We haven’t talked in a while” You pout into the receiver even though he can’t see you. “I missed you!”

“I missed you, too! I invited you over last night, but you never responded”

“What? No you didn’t, Izu...” You trail off, you’re not entirely confident that he didn’t text you but you don’t remember seeing a text. You scroll through your phone a couple time and gasps to see an opened message from Izuku sent over twelve hours ago. “Oh, gosh, Izu!! I didn’t even see this! I’m so sorry! I can come over now!”

“Oh, you don’t have to” He really wants you to, though. His heart flutters at the thought of you being near him.

“No it’s okay! I’ll bring some snacks and we can hang all day! I’ll see you in 15!”

☾☾☾

It was around 10pm, you were still at Izuku’s. He had cooked for you, and you both shared some drinks as well. He had put on a movie for you both about an hour ago, but you fell asleep halfway through, cuddled up to his side. He’d been as still as he could-- he’d be devastated if he woke you up. He hadn’t gotten the chance to give you his hoodie, yet. He was too nervous, too scared to be rejected, too scared to scare you away. But he knew, if he didn’t do it tonight, he would beat himself up for the next 3 weeks.

“Y/n, y/n wake up” He nudges his arm softly so your head jostles a bit. You moan in yourself, not really conscious enough to respond. He shakes his arm again, and he feels you stretch as you start to wake up.

“Zuku? What’s going on? Is the movie over?”

“Yeah,” he chuckles while scratching the back of his neck. You feel asleep about halfway through and I didn’t wanna wake you up, so I just let you sleep on my shoulder for a bit.”

“I fell asleep on you?! Izuku! Oh gosh, I’m so sorry!” You continue to ramble on with your apologies, not really listening to him as he tries to shush you.

He ends up taking your face in his hands instead and squishing your cheeks a bit. You quiet down in surprise-- eyes blown wide at seeing him so close. “Y/n it’s fine! It was kinda cute, actually”

“You’re just really warm,” You confess. You don’t tell him the real reason why you cuddle up to him is because your heart feels like a piece of metal being pulled towards a magnet when you’re around him. “Couldn’t help it.”

“Oh! Speaking of warm...” He jumps up and zooms out of the room without another word. You’re sat there stunned, eyes still blown wide and mouth parted slightly.

He knew it was literally now or never-- he better do it now while he has an opening in the conversation to do so. He comes back later with a pink gift bag. There’s black tissue paper inside it and it looks moderately big. “I got you something!” He beams from across the room. The light from the movie credits shines on his face, illuminating his features and brightening up his curls. Your heart tightens at the sight.

“...Zuku, my birthday was three months ago... And It’s not a major holiday? Am I missing something”

“Well, no” He blushes when he finally sits down in front of you. “I wanted to ask you something, but I want you to open the gift first. I’ll explain everything once you do.”

Your heart leaps and you tear into the bag quickly to see what’s inside. Black tissue paper flies as you pull out the first gift. It was soft to the touch, and from what you could tell, it felt like an article of clothing. You unwrapped it and gasped at seeing the red hoodie he always wore. “Izuku, no way!”

“Yes, I- Gosh I don’t know how to explain this, I didn’t really think much into this.” He chuckles, and he’s not meeting your eyes, he’s way too nervous and he knows if he looks into your eyes, he’ll buckle and choke. “That’s the hoodie you’ve always liked. I scented it for you, and I want you to have it.” You search his face, and you can’t see anything in the dark, but you see his eyes cast down, looking at his hands in his lap. “There’s a few other pieces of my clothes in there, some shorts, a-and another shirt I scented for you”

You’re silent for a second, eyes watering slightly as you clutch the thick fabric in your hands. “There’s some other stuff in there, too!” He stammers. He takes the hoodie out of your hands and places it by your knee. You take the rest of the clothes out of the bag, unwrapping them and placing them on top of the hoodie. Next you pull out a tiny picture of what looked like a playlist code. He bounced as you pulled out your phone to scan it. The playlist popped up quickly, the cover showed you favorite selfie of the both of you, it was titled with your name following a little heart. “Izuku...” You are stunned into silence scrolling through the playlist. Some of it is songs both you and Izuku listen to on the daily, along with some you’ve never heard of before.

“This a playlist of songs that make me think of you” You put your phone down, knowing that if you listened to them, you’d cry huge fat tears in front of him. You dig in the rest of the bag and your heart clenches at seeing your favorite candies and snacks.

“Izuku, what is all of this?” Your voice is wavering, thoughts running a mile a minute. This seems exactly as the beginning of the courting process, but you really don’t wanna get your hopes up.

“Well, I wanted to do this right, and I thought about this for a while and finally decided to do it. I wanna start the courting process with you, if you accept the gifts that is.” The gifts are thrown to the side in a second as you throw yourself onto Izuku. Tears fall down your cheeks as you kiss his cheeks squealing a bunch of “yes! yes yes!” and “of course, Izu!!”

You guys cuddle for the rest of the night-- after a quick outfit change on your part into your newly acquired clothing-- but it was starting to get dark and you needed to head home.

“You can stay you know? If you want to that is.” He didn’t want to make you uncomfortable by moving too fast or basically force you to stay. He was new to this, he never really pursued anyone, aside from this one girl in middle school, but due to the fact he had no quirk and was perceived as weak he was shot down. So yeah, he’s new to this, and he’s nervous. He wouldn’t go crazy if you were to reject him or anything, but he honestly would be crushed.

“Are you sure? Don’t you have work in the morning, Mr. Pro Hero?” You had been snacking on the candy he bought for you as a part of your gift. You have to admit it’s giving you a bit of a tummy ache, but that doesn’t mean you plan on stopping anytime soon.

“Yeah! S’late, I don’t want you to go back by yourself. You already have clothes, and you can leave before I head to the agency! U-unless you wanna stay here, because you can!! You have a key for a reason! But you also don’t have to because I know this all just started like two hours ago and I don’t wanna move too fast and scare you off an-”

“Izuku!” You giggle a little as he rambles. It was one of your favorite things about him-- besides his green curly hair and the way he smells like the forest after it rains-- he’s passionate about every little thing he does. He cares and he doesn’t have to try hard to show you this either.

You press your lips to his cheek softly before leaning back and staring at him. “I’d love to stay” He smiles bashfully down at you before nodding.

☾☾☾

You head back to your apartment early that morning. You were sleepy, your curls all over the place, and flat on one side. You looked rough to smell the least, but you smell like Izuku so that’s all the matters. You key into your apartment as quiet as you can. She’s usually a morning person, but you’d feel bad if you woke up Ochako.

“Izu? Are you here?” Ochako’s voice rings out from the bathroom. You call back and tell her that it was you instead. “Oh... I thought I smelled him.”

“Oh, about that!” You practically bounce over to them bathroom. She’s curling your hair, with your iron mind you, but that’s okay you don’t mind. You stand in front of her, legs and arms wide with a bright smile on her face. “He started the courting process!”

“What?” The curling iron is set down on the sink slowly as she turns to her. Her cheeks are flushed and her lips are pursed. She doesn’t look at all happy for you.

“He invited me over yesterday, we talked and ate watched some movies, and I fell asleep, but then he gave me a gift bag! He gave me some shirts, this hoodie, some shorts! He got my favorite candy, and even made a playlist of songs that remind me of him! He said he’s been thinking about this for a while, and he wants to do this right because he really wanted to court me!” You’re beaming by the end of your story, teeth broadcasting brightly in front of your roommates face.

She sneers, before calming her face and saying. “That’s... weird.” She turns as she sees you cock your head to the side in confusion. “He told me he was taking me out on a date before work today. I was just getting ready for it.”

“What? What’re you talking about?” Your heart shatters as you hear this. Bright smile completely wiped from your face, replaced by a pout.

“Yeah. Told me that he missed hanging out with just me.”

“Oh! But that doesn’t mean he likes you, Uraraka...” You try not to sound so mean, but you really don’t want your dreams to be crushed so quickly.

“Just because he gave you a little gift baggy of shit doesn’t mean he likes you either, Y/N. Come on, has he ever shown interest in you? Outside of platonically?”

“Well, no, but-”

“Exactly, he hasn’t. He never talks about you to us. You notice how he always sits next to me when we hang out? Why we always have lunch together, just me and him?”

“Ura-”

“No, listen to me. I’m not trying to hurt you, girl. But I need you to think here. You’re not his type. You don’t even have a quirk! You’re not a pro hero and that’s not a good look for him. He’s told me before that we would make a perfect team, a perfect match. He’s never said that about you, has he?”

You’re crying now. You couldn't even try to hold back your tears. You were using everything in your power to try and process this. You felt heavy, you felt itchy in his clothes and you wanted them off. “...No. No he’s never said that”

“Exactly my point. You need to use your brain. He doesn’t like you. He doesn’t have time for you, and this crush or whatever you have on him? Needs to stop, now.” You nod, and have nothing else to say. You watch as she unplugs the curler and steps to your side. “Try not to be so hurt by this” She quips, she pats your back-- a little harshly-- as she walks to put her shoes on by the door. “Can you clean the apartment tonight? It looks a mess. I’ll let Izuku know you said ‘hi’”. And with a jingle of her keychain, she leaves the apartment. The slam of the door scares you and you jump back. You barely made it to your room before a sob racked your body. You feel on your bed and hugged the nearest pillow. It didn’t help either that you still smelled like him.

☾☾☾

You stayed in your room for the next couple days. You weren’t really answering texts either, except for Izuku, and even then the texts were spaced out and only one word. You heard Uraraka come in and out of the apartment most days when you’re able to wake up. You’re glad you’re able to work from home because you definitely did not feel like making it out of bed for a 9-5 right now.

It was like the five stages of grief, but they were all out of order. You were in denial when Ochako first said those things to you, and you’ve been depressed yesterday, you barely could even shower, but now you were just angry. How dare Ochako speak to you in such a way? Informing you is one thing, but she was downright nasty and there was no need for all of that.

Izuku was another thing. How dare he, how actually fucking dare he put you through this! How dare he, lead you on so far to the point where your heart literally hurts without him? How dare he ask to court you while also going on a date with Ochako the day after? Why didn’t anyone say anything?

You were seething by this point, trying not to growl as you tear through the sheets to get out of bed. Your brain wasn’t really working, because if it was you’d be stopped right now. Your anger was blinding you and before you know it you were slamming your apartment door and heading to Izuku’s agency.

You were throwing open the glass doors in less than 15 minutes and stomping your way to his office in less than 5. None of his assistants said anything, you were there almost everyday and today just so happens to be the day you usually get lunch with everyone. You threw open the door and everyone gasped. Izuku looked up brightly, having missed you for the 4 days you’ve gone MIA.

“Y/N what are you doing here?” Uraraka was the first one to speak up. She was pissed, she finally got Izuku to herself and here you are ruining it again.

“I’m just here to say, to you, Midoriya, that you don’t have to worry about me anymore.” Izuku’s head cocks to the side, eyebrows furrowed in confusion.

“What-”

“No, you don’t get to speak. Not in the way that you literally took my heart, crumpled it and threw it in the trash can.” You step up closer to him, staring down at him at his desk. “How dare you ask to start the courting process and then go on a date with Ochako? What the fuck? You thought that was okay?”

“Go on a date? Y/N, I’m sorry but I don’t know what you’re talking about”

You scoff, because of course he would. “You know what I’m talking about! Right after I left your house Tuesday, Ochako told me you don’t really like me! She told me that you missed hanging out with just her, which normally I didn’t mind until she really packed it on. She told me you weren’t my type, and how you thought you both were a better match than you and I. Which is fine, Izuku, that’s perfectly fine. I’m just mad you led me on this way. I didn’t fucking deserve that, no one does.”

“Y/N, wait a second, hold on” He stands, his lunch forgotten as he pinches the bridge of his nose. “First, off, I never went on a date with Ochako, never have and I never will” He throws a pointed look over at the girl. “I never said we were a perfect match, I never said anything about Ochako like that. Where did you get that from?”

“She told me all this! The day after you asked to court me she told me how you never liked me and how you never will, and how I’m weak because I don’t have a quirk, I’m not your type and-”

“All of those are lies” Asui’s up now, looking at you both with concern in her eyes. Iida’s staring daggers over at Uraraka. She’s been staring down at her food, extremely embarrassed at being caught. “All Izuku ever talks about is being with you, Y/N. Ever since we were third years it’s been ‘y/n this’ and ‘y/n that’. We were so happy when he told us he was ready to start the courting process. Midoriya is in love with you. And I don’t know if it’s true but I think Uraraka is trying to sabotage this.”

Heads whip over to Uraraka. Her cheeks are bright red, hands balled in fists. “He was supposed to be with me.” She growls and it’s almost impossible to hear her. “He was supposed to be with me, and I almost had him until you got here! Everything went downhill when you came to UA. I didn’t think he’d actually date you, but- but I had to do something when you were getting a little too close to him.”

“Ochako, what the fuck?! We were friends, I considered you my best friend!”

“So why did you go after him?”

“I can’t help who I have a crush on! I never pursued it did I?” She’s silent. “Did I?”

“No y/n, you didn’t. And maybe I approached this all wrong, but I love Izuku.”

“Guys,” It’s silent again, and everyone's looking over at Midoriya. “Iida, Asui, can you leave us for a minute please” They nod quietly and collect their stuff. He turns to Ochako with balled fists. “You disgust me.” He spat. It was a simple sentence, but it left the most impact on her. She sobs immediately, crumbling on the spot with tears rubbing down her chubby cheeks. “You never told me you liked me, and if you did I’m sorry I never picked up on it. Either way, it’s disgusting how you bullied your best friend. You should be extremely ashamed. That’s not how you treat friends, Ochako. I love, Y/N. I’m not sorry if that hurts you, I’m not gonna change that part of me either. I’m not going to forgive you either way for this, but if you fuck this up for Ochako, I don’t know what I’ll do. Get out.” She nods. She doesn’t even pick up her lunch, she just runs out of the office.

“Y/N...” He doesn’t even know where to start and he wants to cry after taking a look at you. The light you usually have in your eyes is gone, you’re not smiling, you look like you might be wearing the same clothes you left his house with. Your scent is off, it’s not the freshly baked goods he smells anymore. It’s masked with sadness and his Alpha whimpers. He wasn’t there for you. “I’m so so sorry. I had no idea this was going on, I would’ve put an immediate stop to it if I did. Everything she said was untrue. C’mere” He beckons you forward with a strong arm and you sob in his embrace. He rubs at your back, nosing your scenting gland, and releasing a bit of his calming scent to try and console you.

“You really do mean that? You love me?” You look up at him with big brown eyes. He thumbs away the tears with a sad smile.

“I have for years,” He admits and he rubs the tip of his nose with yours. “I’m sorry if Ochako ruined this for us. If you want to go, I won’t stop you. But please know I love you and I don’t think I will ever stop” His heart clenches saying that, but he does mean it. He doesn’t wanna keep you here if you don’t wanna be.

“Don’t wanna go. Wanna be with you” You burry yourself again in his chest, trying to get as close to him as possible as you can.

“It’s alright” He coos. He rubs your back as you look up at him again. He leans down and pecks your lip softly. “M’not goin anywhere, baby, don’t worry”

hey guys! if you finished it thank you so much for reading!! this fic took me a week so if you like it, i would really appreciate it if you left a comment or reblogged!! ty🥺🥺🖤

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