#hizashi yamada x reader lemon

[fantasies2paper]

I opened the door to the home I shared with my boyfriend, Hizashi. Practice with my band had let out pretty early and I had been excited to surprise him but when I stepped inside I heard the slow opening cords to Down in a Hole by Alice in Chains drifting from the bathroom. 

"Uh oh." I softly said, hanging my bag up by the door and kicking off my black boots. "Somebody didn't have a good day." 

I padded across the dark hardwood floor to the stairs before taking them two at a time. Despite what most people thought, Hizashi had his down days too. It was something he only shared with those closest to him and I had always felt honored to be counted among those few.

I reached the bathroom and pushed the door open, slowly. Steam flowed out of the room like a great wave before giving me a view of Hizashi. He was standing under the wide mouthed showerhead, his hands braced on the wall in front of him. His long blonde hair draped down his side, covering his face and side like a curtain of silk. His back was corded with lean muscle under his pale skin that moved every beat of the song.

I stepped inside before pulling off my clothes, leaving a trail from the door to my goal. I slipped in behind him and hugged him from behind as the song changed to Black Hole Sun by Soundgarden. Hizashi's body immediately relaxed against me, his hands covering my own. 

"Y/n, I thought you wouldn't be home until later." He said before turning in my hold and kissing my forehead.

"The band let out early," I replied, lightly dragging my nails up and down his back. "You okay, baby? You're vibing with my daily playlist here."

His hands slid up my back, leaving chills in their wake despite the heat from the water. He placed a chaste kiss on my forehead as my body molded against his own and we stayed that way for a moment, enjoying each other's company under the rain-like shower.

Hizashi spoke after a moment, his normally eccentric and bubbly personality quieted. "Yeah I'm okay. You're too good for me, muse. You know that?"

I chuckled and cupped his chin, making him look at me. "No, baby. You're far too good for me."

His lips touched mine, gentle at first, coaxing my lips open with a flick of his tongue. I sighed softly against his lips, his hands sliding up my side to cradle my head as he tilted to deepen the kiss. Hizashi's tongue explored my mouth with familiar ease. He knew every button to press and every crevice to explore.

When he pulled away I gasped softly for breath, my heart thundering in my ears. He kissed down my chin as he pressed my body against the shower wall, his thigh pressing against all of my delicious spots. I slid my fingers into his hair as I arched my back, needing more of his body against my own. 

"Hiz-AH!" I gasped as he bit my neck, my eyes closing in pleasure.

I gripped his hair tighter in my hands, grinding against his thigh in slow circles. Hizashi's hand slid in between our slick bodies to grip my sex firmly, a pitiful whimper falling from my lips. He kissed his way down my chest, swirling his tongue around my hardening nipples. My head fell back as I cried out when his teeth closed around the sensitive flesh.

"Inspire me, muse." He said against my skin while he moved closer to my sweet spot. He was on his knees before me, lifting my leg to drape over his shoulder. He was so close I could feel his breath on me, a shiver running up my spine. "Sing for me."

Hizashi's tongue flicked out to taste my sex, making me moan desperately as I tightened my hold on his hair. I felt like there was no air left in the steamy bathroom. Every stroke of his tongue drove me higher, my cries getting louder. I arched my back, trying to move my hips closer and take more of what his sinful lips and tongue were doing to me.

"Cum for me, muse." His eyes locked on my own as he spoke against my sex. "Let me hear how good I make you feel."

His fingers tightened on my hips as he went back to teasing my sex. I cried out, one of my hands trying to grab onto anything.

"Hiz-Hizashi!!" I screamed as my body quivered, releasing my arousal into his waiting mouth. I shuddered against the shower wall, my breathing ragged and loud.

He trailed kisses back up my body before kissing me deeply and I moaned as my taste mingled with his own. His erection pressed hard against my thigh, searing my skin and making body quake all over again

Hizashi greedily drank my moans as his fingers did sinful things to my body. Somewhere in the back of my mind I registered his fingers were following the music as they slowed in time with the chorus. I'd never listen to Slither the same again.

"Hizashi… please, baby." I moaned against his lips, softly.

"You know why I call you my muse, y/n?" His voice was low, almost a growl and I shook my head in response, my eyes still closed. "Look at me, baby."

I opened my eyes, my e/c eyes meeting his greenish yellow ones. His eyes were dark and cloudy with lust. His skin flushed from the heat of the shower, his lips pink and slightly swollen from the hard passionate kisses. They were parted a little as he took slow deep breaths, his eyes never leaving mine.

"Because you're fucking beautiful." He whispered and I almost didn't hear him over the music and shower. "You're the reason I still have a smile on my face. You're the reason I do everything, muse."

Hizashi spun me around, gripping my hips as I arched my back. I moaned against the wall, desperate to feel him inside of me. Hizashi's palm slapped my ass and I squeaked in response, a low chuckle leaving his throat. Now that his declaration had been shared and heard the soft moment had passed and what replaced it was a feral need to consume.

His hand slid up my back before he wrapped his long fingers around my shoulder, gripping me tight as he positioned himself at my entrance.He pushed firmly until the tip of his cock slid inside me easily. I bit my lip, roughly, stifling the whimper that left my throat.

"Oh no you don't, muse!" He growled out as he tightened his hand around my hip before pulling out almost completely and slamming back inside. "I wanna hear you scream for me while I love this sexy body."

His pace was slow and hard as he fucked me against the shower wall, our bodies slick from the water that cascaded around us. I screamed his name as he stroked that secret spot inside of me, his growls becoming feral and deep. He leaned forward to bite the back of my shoulder. 

"Hizashi, please!" I screamed as I attempted to arch my back, needing him to go deeper. He slid out of my body, my legs shaking at the sudden emptiness.

"Get on all fours." His tone was laced with arousal and need. I complied with no argument, grateful we had decided to scrap the tub. "Good girl."

I bit my lip as he settled behind me, teasing my entrance with his tip. The soft strumming of guitar started as the next song began and the sound of the shower competed with the thumping of my heart in my ears. I pushed back against him, silently begging, but he didn't move.

"Come on, siren. You can do better than that can't you." Hizashi's voice was a low rumble before slowly dragging his tongue up my spine.

"Hizashi please…" I gasped softly as he bit the curve of my ass. "Please fuck me!!"

He plunged deep inside of me without another word. I screamed at the feeling of being suddenly full, arching my back for more of his thrusts. His hands gripped my hips as he guided my body before slapping my ass, pulling another loud moan from me. 

"Fuck me! Yes!"

Moaning was all I could do as he fucked my body silly, every stroke hitting that perfect spot deep inside of me. I pressed my face against the warm, wet tile while I moaned his name as if I were praying. Hizashi's thrusts grew harder and faster, sending me spiraling towards my orgasm.

"Cum for me, muse." He said, reaching around to stroke my sex as he groaned loudly.

I screamed as I came, my eyes closing tightly as I lost myself. I tightened around his cock as he came with me, milking him as he spilled inside of me. He collapsed on top of me, a tired laugh leaving my throat as we rolled over on our sides.

We lay there for a moment before the water began to cool. He reached up to shut it off.

"Next time we should use the bed," I said, amused at his disheveled hair that would not be fun to detangle when it dried.

He laughed in reply and leaned down to kiss me, moaning softly against my lips. Looks like we'd be taking it to bed after all.

[tylerxrbtwhp]

Personal Favourite Fanfics | MHA/BNHA |

NOTE: This is entirely my favourites so if it offense any of you, I don't care. It might seem mean, but this is how everyone is. P.S: ISTG I'm actually nice 💀

PART 1 My Hero Academia/Boku No Hero Academia Eraserhead/Shota Aizawa: Black Coffee and Honey Suckle https://www.tumblr.com/burnyouwithacigarettelighter/726757749793456128/practice-absolutely-does-make-it-perfect?source=share Whoops, guess it just happened https://www.tumblr.com/littlesniggy/656445387566153728/omfg-i-was-looking-for-this-fic?source=share [No Name] https://www.tumblr.com/arcanao/709810030356135936/just-speechless?source=share An Eye for an Eye https://www.tumblr.com/weebsinstash/188970887567/an-eye-for-an-eye-yandere-poly-erasermic-x?source=share Exerpt from Eden https://www.tumblr.com/shibaraki/730659022816051200/excerpt-from-eden-aizawa-shouta-synopsis-the?source=share Blissfully Ruined https://www.tumblr.com/tired-teacher-blog/711156846246920192/blissfully-ruined-characters-aizawa-fem-reader?source=share Heartache https://just-my-fandom.tumblr.com/post/652040523910119424/heartache-shouta-aizawa-x-pro-hero-reader Feeling Unloved https://www.tumblr.com/bluemoondust/689160811327963136/feeling-unloved?source=share Subjugation {1} https://www.tumblr.com/artemis32/694912632418975744/subjugation-i?source=share Subjugation {2/Last} https://artemis32.tumblr.com/post/701249462396420096/subjugation-ii Dress https://www.tumblr.com/touyaz/655920106257465344/dress-pairing-aizawa-shouta-x-gn-reader-word?source=share Present Mic/Hizashi Yamada [No Name] https://novasdarling.tumblr.com/post/658624767282266112/hihi-can-i-have-some-present-mic-yandere [No Name] https://myherofuckademia.tumblr.com/post/189299715108/yandere-present-mic Babied https://writerbyaccident.tumblr.com/post/627567953251057664/babied-yandere-present-michizashi-yamada-x [No Name] https://animeyanderelover.tumblr.com/post/670024941057540096/hizashi-yamada-no-one-else-makes-me-feel-this Souvenir https://writerbyaccident.tumblr.com/post/621954979763290112/souvenir-yandere-present-michizashi-yamada-x Shh https://echo-of-sounds.tumblr.com/post/621301373289562112/shhh [No Name] https://squishytenya.tumblr.com/post/622457561594167296/hizashi-with-a-reader-whos-a-famous-popstar Are you okay? (Platonic) https://sleepybutwriting.tumblr.com/post/613705652804665344/are-you-okay-fatherlyyamada Quieter for you https://lordsister.tumblr.com/post/183545875144/quieter-for-you-present-mic-x-shyreader Lunch Break Tease https://talpup.tumblr.com/post/654559527983874048/lunch-break-tease-present-mic-x-reader-lemon All Might/Toshinori Yagi: Only You https://aithorin.tumblr.com/post/654391050503323648/only-you-all-might-x-reader-18 [No Name] https://www.tumblr.com/thefiery-phoenix/729922333289103360/yandere-all-might-headcanons?source=share So Strong https://www.tumblr.com/s0apysm1les/692428145417142272/yandere-all-might-x-reader?source=share Movie Night https://www.tumblr.com/asce-of-hearts/657524843108057088/howdy-could-you-write-a-yanall-might-x?source=share [No Name] https://www.tumblr.com/beigehearts/659188074274865152/toshinori-yagi-all-might-yandere-how-he-kidnaps?source=share [No Name] https://www.tumblr.com/yanderesleepybutwriting/621593148073902080/headcanons-for-my-hero-academia?source=share [No Name] https://www.tumblr.com/yanderesleepybutwriting/621229376383713281/headcanons-for-my-hero-academia?source=share A Horrible Mistake https://www.tumblr.com/seiyasabi/186268834103/a-horrible-mistake?source=share Target on your back https://www.tumblr.com/writerbyaccident/623041825559773184/target-on-your-back-yandere-toshinori-yagi-x?source=share Love https://www.tumblr.com/heroes-r-us/181335531625/love-yandere-all-might-x-reader-mha-x-reader?source=share

[domxmarvel]

3K follower Boba shop event-My hero academia edition

Inspo:bestbakubros

Guidelines 

Start: March 1st 2023 End: March 20 2023

Please submit all request in the form of asks

Order:

Size

Base

Flavor

Topping

Dessert 

Please let me know what gender or pronouns you want for the reader

(Click to zoom in.If you're having difficulty reading anything you can find them in text format under the cut)

Size:

Small-Headcanon

Large-Imagine

Base:

Milk tea-fluff

Green tea-angst

fruit tea-Smut

Flavor:

brown sugar-Shoto todoroki

Matcha -Izuku midoriya/Deku

Strawberry-Mina ashido

Green Apple-Tsuyu asui 

Orange-Tenya Iida

Lemon-Denki kaminari

Lychee-Eijiro kirishima

vanila-Mezou shoji

Plum-Kyouka Jiro

Peach-Momo Yaoyorozu

Taro-Tamaki Amajiki

blackberry-Fumikage Tokoyami

Mocha-Dabi/Toya todoroki

Watermelon-Himiko Toga

blueberry-Tomura Shigaraki

Mango-Hawks/Keigo takami

Coffee-Shota Aizawa/Eraserhead

Caramel-All might/ Toshinori Yagi

Banana-President mic/ Hizashi Yamada

Pudding (flan)-Fatgum/ Taishiro Toyomitsu 

Lavender-Hitoshi Shinso

acai-Gang orca/Kugo Sakamata

Coconut-Mirko/rumi Usagiyama

Passion Fruit-Vlad king/Sekijiro Kan

Raspberry-Mei Hatsume

Topping:

Boba-Gender neutral

Popping boba-Female 

Jelly-Male

Dessert:

Croissants- “You look really good in my clothes”

Pie- Short quick kiss,followed by pulling them in for a longer kiss

Macarons- “I love you”

Éclair-“You’re the most beautiful being on the earth”

Cannoli-hero x villain

Tarts-“Come back to bed”

cheesecake- "why did you do that?" "Because I love you!" 

Sponge cake-“You’re the only person I want to spend my life with”

Brownie-Cuddling 

cake pop-Sick 

S’mores-Birthday

Strawberry Shortcake-“This reminded me of you”

Gingerbread-“Can I kiss you?”

Honey Bun-“I know you had a bad day, so I made you cookies”

Churro-“You promised!”

Cinnamon Twist-Praise 

Cookie Dough-Patching  them up 

Cotton Candy-Wedding

Caramel Apple-“You lied to me” “I did” “You told me you loved me” “I do”

Caramel Popcorn-spy

Carrot Cake-Fake dating

Cookie Sandwich-“What if someone sees us?”

Waffle-only one bed

Crepe-“I’ve never kissed someone before”

[adminbryantsaki]

Basil

Luna! Naga! Hizashi Yamada x Beta! Reader.

(I do not own My Hero Academia or the characters within. Anything associated with that fandom belongs to Horikoshi Kohei. This story belongs to my 2023 Spice-tober collection. I hope you enjoy. If this story isn’t your cup of tea, blend of spices, or brew of coffee move on. Reader discretion is advised.)

TW: sex scene, A/B/O, oviposition, aphrodisiac usage, stomach bulge, monster fucking.

WC: 969

You came back to the log cabin that you and your boyfriend lived in from a grocery run to find that all the lights were off, except for the fireplace which was lit and sections of candles were also lit, giving the place a romantic vibe. You sniffed the air and picked up a faint scent of orange, lemon, basil, and cinnamon. That meant the candles were ones to help cover up the scent. You set your bags on the counter and began to walk around the room, looking for your mate. “Hizashi? Where are you?” You called out, guessing he was hiding somewhere since he had slipped into his rut while you were out.  You sensed something slither around in the darkness of the living room and saw his green eyes illuminated by the flames of the fireplace along with some of his features.

“Right here, my love. I wondered where you had gone.” He spoke in a deeper tone than his normal one. He emerged from his hiding spot and slithered over to you, wrapping his arms around your waist. He pulled you close and kissed you on the mouth. You could smell the strong scent of oranges and cinnamon coming off his neck and you knew at that moment you were in danger. He pulled you close to his body and before you could react, you felt his fangs pierce the skin of your neck and a warm feeling begin to spread throughout your body, reaching to every tip of your fingers and toes. You fell limp against him and he carried you into his den and laid you out on the thick and warm blanket he used to line the bottom of his nest and he pulled your pants down. You looked down and watched as he kissed down your stomach and leaving a bite mark on your inner thigh before he went down on you and eat you out. Since he had given you a dose of his aphrodisiac and being a Beta made you more susceptible to being temporarily but fully paralyzed but in a state of bliss, he had used this to his advantage to bring you to his den so he could ride out his rut in you. You felt waves of pleasure coursing through your body until you felt your body tense up and Hizashi drank up your cum before he sat up and licked his lips and smirked. Your eyes widened and he propped himself over your head and he kissed you deeply. You kissed him back and he pulled away from you just enough that you could watch as his dual cocks slip out of their pocket and line up with your hole and tease your entrance with the tips.

You glanced down and looked back up at him, giving him an approving signal, allowing him to slide inside of your core. You let your eyes roll into the back of your head and you shut your eyes, allowing another wave of pleasure coarse through your body. He began to thrust, eventually allowing his knots to pop onto your pussy and become stuck. He let out a hissing groan of discomfort and tried to move a little but he couldn’t. With this, he kissed you and let out short and quick thrusts to let his clutch of eggs fill your womb. With these thrusts, you could see the tip of his larger cock poke up against the wall of your uterus and under your belly button. He let out quiet groans as he felt the eggs go through his cock and into your womb, pausing when one slid through and dropped down, hitting against one of the other eggs and growing warm, filling you up slowly until his full clutch was in you and made you swell to a size that made you look about six months pregnant already. But Hizashi wasn’t done, he still had to fertilize the eggs. He shuddered when the last egg dropped into you and he kissed you deeply after it had joined all the other eggs in your over stretched womb. “Good little beta. You took my whole clutch this time. Are you ready to have them fertilized?” He asked in a spoke in a husky tone. You let out a quiet moan as a bit of the aphrodisiac was beginning to wear off. Hizashi slid up to your neck and bit your again, giving you a fresh dose of the aphrodisiac, making you fall quiet once again and you looked up at him.

“Can’t have you getting away from me now, can I? I need you to be nice and full for me and I’d hate for you to get loose.” He spoke and kissed you again before thrusting more into you, until his knots slipped in a little farther into you, making you clamp down on his cocks and he released his entire load into you with a groan of relief. He stayed inside of your core for a moment before he pulled out and laid next to you, wrapping his tail around you and passing out. You looked over at him and moved a bit to get comfortable and rub your stomach to help with the soreness of your stretched out skin. You eventually let yourself relax enough to fall asleep as well, letting Hizashi’s scent of oranges, lemons, and basil help you sleep. The end.

[kacchaneatsass]

NSFW headcanons for your babe Hizashi???

YAYAYAYAYAYAYAYAYAY!!!!!! THIS LITERALLY MADE MY DAY!!!!!! 😭😭😭 my gay ass is so in love with this man and no one can tell me anything else ever

WARNING! WARNING! NSFW! PURE EYES MUST TURN BACK!!

This boiiiii

Ugh

Such a slut honestly

Always trying to get in your pants

Like

Constantly

You're at work? Cool, he doesn't give a crap

Sends you dick pics while you're both at work and you don't know how his students havent caught him by now

Before your first time together he never pushes it

Yeah he drops the all too casual cheesy pick up lines and innuendos

But never dreams of pushing it with you

Suuuuper slow and gentle your first time

Wants to make you feel good

After that though?

No going back

Hard and fast for this boi

Though he LOOOOOVVVEEESSS going down on you

He just loves seeing your face twist and loves hearing all the little noises you make

Plus, according to him, you taste hella good

Hes fucking loud

Like

HEEEEEEELLLLLLLAAAA loud

He always blames it on his quirk but you know its just him being loud

Open to trying anything

He's into some weird shit though, but he wont push it if you're not comfortable with it

Bondage, spanking, breath play, orgasm denial, edging just to name a few

He really does love you though and he makes sure you know it every single time

Will carry you to the bathroom when you two finish and run a bath, cleaning both of you up

Once you make it back to the bed though? He's out like a light and snoring like a freight train

Love you Hizashi

Best boi right here

[tainted-wine]

Honorable Mention

I heard @lemonlordleah-shinzawa-kitten​ SOS signal to all Hizashi fuckers and I have responded accordingly. Sorry for being late to the party!

Words: 1.4k

Warnings: None, except for spoilers for the current arc.

The interview room was warmly furnished in a way to make guests feel at home, not like they were in a professional setting. The beams from the sun were perfectly aimed to make the smiling hero’s face glow. Attractive, and quite distracting. 

It was all going fairly smoothly so far. Hizashi held no animosity toward anyone for missing out on the Top 10 Party. Every question about his personal feelings on the matter was answered with something along the lines of “It’s nothin!”

“Not gonna lie, I’m bummed that I don’t get to wear the steampunk outfit they had planned for me. Have you seen the design? I would’ve had an entire phonograph attached to my neck!” He laughed and slapped the armrest of his plush chair. “But it’s not like I wasn’t there, I was the one announcing the winners. That’s what I do best!”

You nodded as you scan your list of planned questions. “That’s true. Your presence has always been there, especially in the anime.”

“Exactly! Who else is gonna call out new characters and explain their quirks? That role is for me and only me, baby!”

“I agree, but after the work you’ve put in during the War Arc, many of us believe that you deserve more love. Especially after your infamous DJ Punch.”

“Ohohohoo,” Hizashi chuckled lowly at the pleasant memory. “Now there’s something I want! A few more right hooks to that doctor’s jaw. Sometimes screaming just doesn’t cut it, ya know? I’d rather get a little more hands-on, ‘specially when things get...personal.” His expression flashed into something darker, but the mysterious thought appears to leave his mind as quickly as it came.

You ignore it and stay on topic. No need to make this interview heavy or distressing in any way. “It was a very pleasant surprise for us, seeing you get up close and personal like that. I never pegged you as the physical type.”

He shrugged. “I hear that all the time, but come on, what do you guys think I do when I can’t use my super hazardous quirk? Do you think I just stand there and commentate?”

Well, when he puts it like that... “My apologies, I suppose it just never crossed my mind.”

He held up a hand to halt any rising feelings of guilt. “No worries, listener. I don’t mind my reputation as just ‘The Announcer Guy’, it makes things all the more satisfying when I see the shock on a villain’s face after I bust his nose.”

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Frankly, the interview wasn’t nearly as passionate and bitter as many were definitely hoping it would be, but you didn’t want to antagonize the friendly hero for the public’s entertainment. If the poll results didn’t bother him, then that’s just how it is.

After shaking hands, you both stood up and straightened yourselves out. You uttered a “thanks again” to him before taking your clipboard and pen, but Hizashi speaks up the second you take your first step toward the door.

“Y’know, it’s not that hard to throw a decent punch.”

You turn to him. “Is that so?”

“Yeah. How about a free lesson in exchange for a nice clean interview. I appreciate it!”

That’s...well, you had things to get done, but, “Alright.” Your interest in Present Mic wasn’t just an act put up for the sake of the interview. You're a genuine fan that isn’t going to pass up the opportunity to personally learn something from him.

The hero gently took your things and placed them to the side before taking his place right in front of you. “Okay, go ahead and take a swing at your boy.” His arms opened up, waiting patiently for your attack.

You shifted awkwardly, unsure of the proper way to punch, so you just ball your hand into what you believe is a decent fist and weakly shoot it forward.

A gloved palm stops it before making contact, his grip gentle yet firm. Emerald eyes examine your fist closely — it all has goosebumps forming on your skin for reasons you don’t know. Or at least you don’t think you know. “Not bad! Always make sure your thumb is on the outside and your fingers curl into your palm. Gotta take that impact without damaging your hand. Try again!”

You withdraw your hand and take his advice, positioning your fingers like he told you before launching another strike. He catches it again, this time with a hum of approval. “Ya wanna hit me with your knuckles, not the flat of your fingers. Turn it up and try again!”

You do just that. Another punch, another quick lesson.

Hizashi gets closer than you ever imagined, those talented hands positioning your hips and shoulders at more appropriate angles. “The power comes from your whole body!” He states before motioning for another go.

This isn’t at all how you planned to spend your break after the interview, but you had no complaints even as you exposed your clumsiness to the renowned hero. He was a teacher, after all. You just didn’t expect him to be as proficient at teaching self-defense as he was with English.

“So,” he starts up while casually catching your fists. “How did you personally feel when I punched Dr. Douche in the face?”

The question makes you pause, but a quick gesture from Hizashi urges you to keep going. “I...well, it was admirable.”

More than that. The raw fury emitting from the normally carefree man when he charged Ujiko was...enticing. Exhilarating.

It was hot, alright? It was pretty hot, but you weren’t going to tell him that.

“Thanks! Good to know that breaking jaws gets people pumped! I’ve heard a bit of feedback from my dear listeners. Some found it shocking, some found it kinda sexy.”

Well shit.

“I can understand that.” It left your mouth before you could even think. Why the hell did you even comment on that, you idiot?

Hizashi quirked an eyebrow and grinned. “Can you, now? Give me your two cents on it.”

Your stance falters and you almost fall forward during your next swing. You thankfully catch yourself before he can do it for you. That would’ve made matters even more awkward. “That’s—of course, it’s common to find sudden aggression in an otherwise friendly person attractive.”

“Is that what it is? I just gotta do less screaming and beat more faces in so that the ladies will find me hot?”

“Of course not! You’re always—”

You stop yourself.

Whoops.

Hizashi lowered his shades just enough to give you the smuggest look that has ever graced his face. “Always what?”

Shaky stutters and darting eyes are your answer. Desperate to ignore the heat rising in your face, you fire a punch that’s much more powerful than intended.

Even with the added speed and force, he sees it coming and not only catches it, but sends your entire world spinning when he pulls you forward and twists your arm until you’ve completely twirled around with your back pressed against him. It all happened so fast that you didn’t even notice the startled squeak you made.

Your wrist is being held tightly against your lower back. The breath from his chuckle can be felt against your ear which is way too close and you might melt. “Uh-oh, someone just got a hold of you!” He exclaims in a fake panic. “How do you get him off?”

Shut up, brain. That probably isn’t what he meant.

Wanting to escape his grasp before he notices the effect he’s having on you, your free arm whips back with the limited amount of room it has, hoping to knock him back and loosen his grip, only for him to catch your other wrist and wrap your arm around the front of your body.

“Yikes, that didn’t work either!” The bastard had you trapped, his hold getting tighter every time you squirmed. You should probably stop because he’s only getting closer, his chest rising and falling against you at a much slower rate than yours. “Looks like you’re in trouble!”

One minute you were having a professional conversation with Present Mic. The next, he’s giving you a free fighting lesson. And then the next, he has you completely subdued and pressed against him.

And with his voice low enough to make your body shake, he speaks right into your ear again.

“I think you’re pretty hot too, listener.”

[kinkyacademia]

For Lady Lucifer! Can I please have some headcanons of Present Mic and Gang Orca (separately) with a S/O who's usually quiet and reserved, and how they would go about making them scream the hero's name in bed? 😈🔥🔥🔥 If you don't write for Kugo, then just Hizashi is fine. Thank you! 💗

hello i am lady lucifer, i has big red tritant in demon hell yes meJk on a real note, Lucifer passed this onto me b/c it had Sakamata in it and I said I’d try my hand at him.Warning: Explicit content. Lemon.

-Mod Pasta🍜🍝

Hizashi Yamada (Present Mic)

🔊Hizashi adored you. Everything about you-especially the parts only he knew of. He enjoyed getting to be the only person who could get a reaction out of you. Your stoic expressions would twitch and transform in bed, but one thing he had never gotten you to do is scream. You would whimper, gasp, moan, even groan, but scream? He’d made you cum three times before and the most he got was a mumbled yes and a bit of spazzing. He was as loud as loud can get in bed and out of bed and really anywhere for that matter - how could he get you to scream?

🔊Maybe three wasn’t enough! He tried going for five, but after four you claimed that they were starting to hurt, so he stopped and had a mini existential crisis that led to him going to the soundproof room in the house and screaming until he cleared his mind. Wait that was it!

🔊The next morning he dragged you into his special soundproof room. Technically you weren’t supposed to be in there since he was capable of breaking eardrums, but today was all you, “I have work-” He stopped you there. This would be worth it.

🔊Everything was for you. He brought a vibrator (He loved the crimson blush you tried to hide whenever he got you a new toy) and placed it on the couch before pulling his hair back into a messy bun. After all, things were about to get quite messy.

🔊He noted that you were a bit louder in this room. After a full round of eating you out and using the vibrator at the same time (With a surprisingly focused face, you mentioned), he pressed his body against your own, reminding you that no one could hear you. You could let go and nobody would know about it.

🔊So you did. As he plowed you into the couch, doing everything he could to make this all about you, you moaned loudly. You got louder, and as you did, it brought a purr to his chest.

🔊“I’ll getcha a treat if you say my name,” He nibbled on your earlobe, then bit into your neck, eager to leave a love bite. You gasped, then covered your mouth and moaned his name. Fuck, that nearly made him release on the spot. His body was so hot, sweat gleaned off of both of your skin, but he held back for you. Soon enough he saw your orgasm coming. Your skin flushed, you went to cover your mouth with your hands, and your legs clamped around his body. He wouldn’t let you cover your mouth this time - he wanted to hear it. He needed it.

🔊“H…Hiz… Hizashi!” You shouted, and your second orgasm of the morning snapped your hips against his own. He could finally let himself go as well, being unable to hold back after your lewd scream. A triumphant grin lay across his face as he got up, checking the time on his phone.

“You better get a move on, (F/N)!”

Sakamata Kuugo (Gang Orca)

🐟He loved the stability you provided in his hectic hero life. You never faltered for a second, but he also knew you had emotions, they were just buried deep in your placid expression. Sometimes they peaked out when he would make love to you so carefully, so gently. He was a giant after all, and he didn’t want to accidentally hurt you.

🐟Perhaps that was what made him think you were holding back: he was too. Sometimes he had to take a break when his animalistic instincts told him to bruise your hips and leave you dazed. He hadn’t even asked your opinion on him being rough: after all, at heart he was a kind man.

🐟“What’s you opinion on how I am in bed?” He didn’t get much of a response other than that you liked it. But he wants you to love it. He took another bite of dinner before clearing his throat, “If I… was rougher, would you mind?” He saw a glimmer of interest in your eyes as you turned to him, giving him another calm and collected response. You told him that you loved him and would try anything for him, but he could sense the excitement in your voice. He had loved you long enough to pick on your subtle cues.

🐟After your dinner, he took you as desert. He ate you out over the counter top, picking you up and handling you like a rag doll. The expressions and sounds you made were so much more intense than usual, it was music to his ears. He wasn’t done, however. He didn’t want to actually break your hips, of course, so he picked you up bridal style and brought you to the bedroom, leaving your dishes on the table. They were tomorrow’s worry: he was focused on you.

🐟He applied generous lubrication to his member before picking you up and placing you on his lap. Usually you two did missionary - it was easy, traditional, but he was strong enough to hold a car. He placed you down, then gave a test thrust up. Your gasp of surprise was indicative enough: this position brought you both a lot of pleasure. His large hands enveloped your waist and he was bringing you down to his thrusts, going as deep as possible. You couldn’t find a proper grip on his chest, and ended up grabbing his biceps, admiring how they contracted every time he mercilessly brought you down for more bliss.

🐟“I… Love this, K-Kuugo,” Your voice was hoarse, and you were panting like a dog. His expressions were hard to read despite how openly he displayed them. You could tell he was grinning ear to ear.

“Me too,” Apparently he still had a lot of stamina left to go, his voice was even and gleeful, “I liked that.” You asked what he meant, and he requested for you to say his name again. You moaned it, and he trilled in delight.

🐟When you came for the first time, you gasped and let out a strangled shout. It was so much more intense than usual, and lasted longer than you expected. Your shout morphed into his name, “Kuugo!” You brought his own climax quickly when you did that, and he buried himself inside of you, now breathing heavily. You were finally able to put your head on his chest, the rubbery skin now thick with sweat. He sighed happily, whispering sweet nothing into your ear and asking if you needed anything.

🐟He got you a glass of water and a hot towel, apologizing a few times for how he manhandled you. You had to thank him - it was the best sex you two had ever had. Both of you agreed it was your best in your entire life, “We should do it like that when we’re ready for kids,” That was for sure.

P.S. I asked Pasta if they wanted this one because I wanted you to have the best of both worlds my Little Rogue, seems as I don’t write for Kuugo.

~Lady Lucifer🐾🐾

[fantasydaydreamers]

Pro-Hero Lingerie Pt.2

Summary: Continuation of PART 1

Words: 2,316

Warning: Semi-Lemon Headcanons/Mini scenarios

Author's Note: I recently received a lot of asks for more characters so I just decided to combine them into a part 2. I should have included All Might and Sero in this but I'm not going to go back and delete the posts I already made just to make a new one.

Suneater

Tamaki wasn't the most outgoing person, in the beginning of your relationship, but he did what he thought would make you happy. The more you two were together, the more he came out of his shell and didn't get flustered easily. In fact, it's gotten to the point where Tamaki can take control in the bedroom, making you realize how sexy he can be when he's dominant. However, you missed hearing his stutters and shyness so from this release, you hoped to hear them again.

→ What it looks like: It's a cute purple lace romper with a plunging neckline. The part covering your breasts is lace detail and the detail stops where the plunging neckline stops. From there, a small black ribbon with a bow separates the top from the bottom. The bottom half of the neckline is a see-through mesh that is flowy against your thighs. The back is crisscrossed with the adjustable straps in a keyhole detail.

You rushed home, knowing that Tamaki was on his way home too and you hoped to beat him there so you can surprise him. Sighing in relief, you were the first one home and you hurried to go get changed in the bedroom. Just as you were slipping the on the lingerie, you heard the door open.

→ His reaction: "(Y/n)! I'm home!" Tamaki called out to you cheerfully. "Welcome home! Can you come help me in the bedroom?" He hears you call out to him in response and he starts to walk towards the bedroom. "Are you ok- o-oh." He stops and stares as you sit on the edge of the bed innocently looking at him with your head tilted. There's that shyness. Standing up, you walk towards him and grin, watching that blush start to grow on his cheeks.

You lean up and kiss his cheek softly. "Do you like it? I dressed up for you, Tamaki~" You purr up at him, staring into his eyes. Tamaki gulps and nods, his hands shaking as they move to the bottom of the romper, rubbing your thighs through the mesh. "I love it...are you trying to t-tease me, (Y/n)?" His eyes darken slightly and you bite your lip trying to savor what control you had left. You shake your head innocently, moving to run your hands down his chest. Suddenly, Tamaki grabbed your hands and pinned them behind your back, forcing your chest out. "T-that's not playing fair, sunshine. You said you needed help, but since you're not playing fair, I don't think I should either."

Shinsou

It was early in the morning when you heard about the release. Shinsou was laying next to you breathing softly, the warm rays of sunlight entering through the cracks of the blinds. You were happy to see him finally able to sleep soundly, something he never did when he was a hero in training. The hard work he put in made him both physically and emotionally tired making him sometimes sleep in later than you. Today was the day you two both had a day off together, so you were excited to spend time with him. Although hearing about this release, you thought it would be fun to surprise him when he wakes up. Slipping the covers off, you slowly get out of bed to get changed to leave and buy the lingerie.

→ What it looks like: It's a three-piece set. this first piece is a black satin underwire bra with a little purple bow in the center. The second piece is a black panty with lace detail adorning the front, teasing what is underneath, with another little purple bow at the top. The last part of the lingerie is the garter belt stocking fishnets. The top of the fishnets have the same lace detail as the panty with the little purple bow in the middle of each one. 

Picking up the set, you hurry and check out hoping that Shinsou is still asleep. You carefully open the door and close it behind you, not hearing any noise in the kitchen. Sighing in relief, you tiptoe down the hall and peek your head in the bedroom seeing Shinsou still sleeping soundly, hugging a pillow to his chest. You smile and head to the bathroom to change before heading back to the kitchen to surprise Shinsou with breakfast.

→ His reaction: Shinsou woke up to the delicious aroma of bacon, eggs, and coffee. With his eyes still closed, he turned on his back and yawned deeply, stretching his arms and legs to rid himself of drowsiness. "Good morning, Hitoshi~" He heard you sing entering the room. "Good mor-" Shinsou had opened his eyes when he replied but stopped, seeing you place a platter of food and coffee on the nightstand. In that.

Shinsou sits up in bed and smirks as his eyes trail over your body slowly. "Oh? What do I owe for the room service?" Pretending to think, you walk over to the edge of the bed, kneeling on it as you begin to crawl towards him. "Hmm...do you like your surprise?" Shinsou watched you intently as you straddled his hips, the small smirk on his face making heat grow in your stomach. Your arms come to wrap around his neck as his hands come to trace along the garter belt, his fingers teasing under the straps. Shinsou hums and leans in to kiss your neck up to your ear. "Surprise? This is such a naughty way to wake me up, (Y/n). Am I awake? Looks like I need to make sure I'm not dreaming."

Eraserhead

You were at home waiting for Aizawa to get back from UA when you heard about the release. Surprisingly enough, Aizawa still worked as a teacher and with every new year, students came in with such strong quirks and great pro-hero potential, that you haven't seen him much lately. Especially lately with The Provisional License Exams coming up, he's been extra stressed out trying to get his class ready. Deciding to surprise him at the school and help him relieve some stress, you go to pick up the lingerie.

→ What it looks like: It's a black two-piece set. The top is a caged bra with a high neck top and an open net-front. The bottom is a mini garter skirt with a criss-cross opened detail at the hip. The piece also comes with matching thigh-high fishnet stockings to clip to the garter skirt.

The lingerie had a mature vibe to it and you knew Aizawa would be pleased. You stopped home to change into the piece, hiding the surprise under a trenchcoat. You were about to walk out the door when you pass the collar, handcuffs, and cat ears that were apart of his sex toy release. Gasping, you quickly put the collar on, and pop the collar on your trenchcoat to hide it, and place the handcuffs and cat ears in your pocket. Slipping on a pair of stilettos, you walk out the door giggling.

→ His reaction: It was late and Aizawa was still sitting at his desk shuffling through the hero intern forms, getting them ready for after the Provisional License Exam. He paused to rub the bags under his eyes, drained of today's activities. Every year the students seemed to get more and more out of control making him feel he was getting too old. He got up and stretched walking towards the door to go get a coffee from the teacher's lounge.

When you arrived, you opened the door to Aizawa's classroom and saw he was missing. Humming in confusion, you start untying the trenchcoat and toss it over one of the desks before pulling out the handcuffs and cat ears. Putting the ears on, you spin the handcuffs around your finger and walk over to Aizawa's desk, leaning against it waiting for him. On cue, Aizawa walks through the doors and stops when he sees you. Slowly and unblinking, he steps into the room and shuts the door behind him, locking it. "(Y/n)..." You pout sweetly and place the handcuffs down on his desk, strutting over to him. "Master, I came to check on you." Aizawa met you halfway as his eyes roamed your body, his hand moving to undo his shirt. He rested his hand under your thigh, just under the bottom of your mini skirt, teasingly brushing up the curve of your ass. "My little kitten...what a surprise. I should punish you for coming here dressed like that. Would you like that? Over my desk? Be a good kitty for me and maybe I'll give you a reward."

Present Mic

Being in a relationship with Yamada was nothing you ever expected. Before you were together, he tried all of his tricks to win you over, and when he finally got through to you, he personality calmed. It's been years since the two of you have been together and Yamada had just recently expressed his desire to start a family with you. It was a pleasant surprise to find that Yamada was ready to settle down, considering his loud personality. You were excited for the two of you and what better way to try than to spice things up a little?

→ What it looks like: It's a simple but sexy black bodysuit with a thong cut. The bodysuit itself is fully laced with ruffled sleeves and the fabric around the thong cut is ruffled as well. It has underwire support and wrapped around that is a yellow ribbon that has a big yellow bow between your boobs.

You had bought the lingerie earlier and you were currently waiting for Yamada to get home. The idea of starting a family with him made you nervous but excited. Looking back down at your outfit, you hoped that him seeing you like this would get him riled up. Anxious, you begin fixing your hair in the mirror.

→ His reaction: Yamada walked through the door and was about to call out to you when he stopped himself, not wanting to get into the habit of yelling if he wanted to start a family with you. He was trying to prepare himself now so he could properly take care of his future child and not cause you so much stress. Instead, he closed the front door and decided to look for you. Pushing open the bedroom door, his jaw dropped.

"(Y/n)?!" How Yamada managed to keep his voice down, you'll never know, but you jumped and whipped your head around in shock. "Oh! I wasn't expecting you to be this home early. I was going to surprise you." You bashfully held your hands behind your back. Yamada stalked toward you and tugged at the bow between your breasts. "So you're serious then? You want me?" He questioned, staring into your eyes. You nodded. "I'm serious if you're serious, Yamada. I want to start a family with you." Yamada growled and lifted you up by your ass caring you to the bed. "Prepare yourself, (Y/n). I'm going to get you pregnant."

Endeavor

When Enji took over the number one hero spot, he became even busier than before. You were proud of him, but you missed those nights when he would come home late and cuddle you until he fell asleep. Now there were some nights he didn't even come home. You were touch deprived and hurt that you two didn't see each other often. Enji was never one for words and more of an action type of guy, but you knew he was missing you too. Just the other day, he sent a huge bouquet of roses to your job, surprising you. Sighing, you glance down at your phone at the release announcement, trying to figure a way to surprise him back. 

→ What it looks like: It's a two-piece set. The first and main part is a dark navy blue long mesh dress that hugs your figure with an intricate lace border detail. The dress is slit by your hips on the sides to show off your legs and a little bit of your ass, leading down to just reaching your ankles. The second piece is a simple thong that goes underneath the dress to cover yourself, however, it is optional.

You went to pick up to lingerie anyway excited by the design since you knew Enji preferred more of a classy look. Coming home, you were still thinking of a plan as you went in the bedroom to change. You could still dress up as you thought about an idea, right? Just then your phone buzzed with a text.

My Number 1: Thinking about you x

You smirk thinking of a plan.

→ His reaction: Enji sat back in his chair at the agency longing to come home to you. Yes, he was finally the number one hero, but he had someone now he wanted to take care of and spend time with. That's why he had pulled out his phone to send you a quick text that he missed you. He had just put his phone back down when it buzzed again and he picked it up excitedly.

Baby Doll: -1 image attachment- 

Confused, Enji opened the text and his eyes widened in shock before he smirked, leaning back in his chair. 'Thinking about you more ;)' was titled under the picture. Enji admired your pose in the floor-length mirror, his eyes zoning in on you biting your lips. He growled and stood up, grabbing his things and walking out the door, determined to take the rest of the day off. Opening his phone in the elevator he sent you another text.

My Number 1: You better be ready when I get home, (Y/n) and leave the outfit on. I'm going to show you exactly what I was thinking about.

OTHERS:

Original

All Might

Cellophane

Ingenium

Phantom Thief

Tsukuyomi

Gang Orca, Midnight

[imagines-forthe-soul]

Is there still room for this?? If so, small scenarios for the Adult Trio (Aizawa, Hizashi and Toshinori) being sent nudes by their fem s/o and them asking for the men to send one back? Pls and thanks.

Toshi’s is rather long but it’s totally not because I love him like fucking crazy

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Fic type: Naughty

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Aizawa Shouta:

If there was one thing that was certain in this man’s life, it was that he hardly ever used his phone. It was honestly it seemed as if he had never been introduced to the technology, being completely unaware of the reality that everyday people had small rectangular devices in their pockets that let them communicate and interact with other from distances away. Not even his closest friend knew he had a phone for a good while until Aizawa checked it for a message you had sent him once. It was the only time he ever picked up his phone and actually interacted with it. He had you give yourself a special ringtone on his phone for whenever you called or texted him, letting him know that it was you before he even dared to pick it up. So, upon hearing the little chime of bells that came from his phone, he picked it up, looking at his notifications to see what you had sent him before he responded.

‘Photo message from Kitten’

For a moment he wondered when you made the time to change your name to that, but in the next moment he was opening your message, prepared to see your shared cat Shadow or something harmless. His breath turned to stone in his chest as an image of you dressed in only a pair of black lace panties popped up on his screen, your bare breasts hanging exposed for him to see, a single hand reaching up to prod at your slightly parted lips, glossed over with what he could only hope was that fruity lip gloss you knew he loved. His eyes were glued onto the imagine, drinking in how beautiful you were, the way your body was shaped, the way your skin seemed to glow even in such dim lighting. He could see himself tarnishing that very skin with various forms of love marks, but before he could get too deep into his thoughts, another message from his not-so-innocent Kitten popped up under the photo.

“You left me too soon this morning…I’m so cold and lonely. I wish you were back here to warm me up…but I know you’re busy, so in the meantime, why don’t you send me something that’ll warm me up?”

The stone he had once felt in his chest had now turned to hot magma as he read your message, imagining you sweetly your voice would say those words. A sly grin formed on his face, fingers tapping away at the screen of his phone before he pocketed it, his grin only growing at how frustrated he pictured you getting over his message. Before he got back to his work, he made sure to turn the volume of his ringtone up as he awaited more messages from you.

“It was pretty naughty of you to send something like this to me when you know I’m at work, Kitten. You know being naughty doesn’t get you what you want, so you’re going to have to make it up to me.”

Yamada Hizashi:

Hizashi loved to text and scroll through different social media feeds. He loved seeing new memes and sending them to you when he thought there was something you would find funny. If you were being honest, you loved it too, but what you didn’t love was the fact that he would send you memes and text you during his work hours. On multiple occasions he had even told you that he was texting you all to avoid work, and more often than that, Shouta and Toshinori would ask you to tell him to stop goofing off during work so that he could get things done. You had tried going offline on certain social media as to discourage him from texting or messaging you, but he would call you instead if he couldn’t get you on anything else, chatting you up in a way that made it hard for you to close the conversation and end the call. You were almost at your wits end with how to get him to stop goofing off and texting you during work before you remembered a very important fact about Hizashi; he loved bribes. Offering this man a gift or prize would be a surefire way to get him to get his mind into his work and get it finished, and you knew just what you had to offer him for him to take it seriously. So one day, before Hizashi could even send you the first of  many texts for the day, you had beat him to the punch.

‘One video message from My Bodacious Babe’

He was more than happy to have you text him first that day, opening your message without second thoughts, hoping that you were sending him a meme or some funny video that would become your weekly inside joke. However, that was far from what he actually got. Instead, as the video played, he witnessed your hands roam your naked body, teasing different areas of yourself that even he knew usually drove you crazy. He could hear your soft little pants and whimper as your fingers teasingly glided over the soft folds of the pussy he loved to smother his face in. His entire body felt as though it were being pulled back and pushed forward at the same time, making him fidget in his seat as he felt himself grow so hard and heavy in his pants. Just as he thought you were about to slip those gorgeous fingers inside of you, you panned the camera up, showing him your flushed but smirking face.

“If you want to see more and later get in on this action, you’ll have to get today’s work done, okay, baby? I’m sure you can do that for me. When you’re all done work, you can come home and I’ll even do that thing you like. See ya~”

Yagi Toshinori:

It was a well known fact that Toshi was easy to fluster. The simplest of compliments could make this hulking man burst into a flustered frenzy, cheeks red and mouth trying to find the right words to thank you but only sputtering and having his words trip over his own tongue. You found this to be all too cute, often teasing him for getting so embarrassed about being praised and complimented. Often times you would give him little compliments when he was doing his work just to see him unravel into a warm mess of a man at your kind words. However, the real icing on the cake was seeing him come undone by your more raunchy compliments and words of praise. The mortified yet intrigued expression that would form on his face at your lewd words would send you into a fit of giggles every time. He made it too easy to tease him in such a way, but you always made it rather interesting with the ways in which you would tease him just to see him flush shades of red deeper than any fire. You had worn his clothes and nothing more to surprise him when he got home, or whispered sweetly scandalous things in his ear. Hell you had even done the lingerie under the trenchcoat act on him. All of these stunts had gotten their desired reactions from Toshi, filling you with satisfaction. However, there was still something you had yet to try, but you were sure that it would really put this poor man six feet under for how much blood would inevitably leave his brain and travel down south.

“New Image Message from My Dear Lady”

Now, Toshinori, being the innocent man that he is, never expects your little schemes and acts to make him nervous and giddy. So when he received a message from you, he was more than happy to stop what little work he was doing at the moment to speak with you, but no words could slip past his lips at what he saw. The image was of you, his beautiful and stunning partner, stripped of your clothes. One hand held the camera as you took the picture, angling it in the perfect way that made your breasts all the more alluring. Your plush thighs were pushed together, but Toshinori could see the small sliver of yellow peeking out between them, none other than the dildo you had custom ordered to match his hero costume as well as his size. If the image wasn’t enough to already make him feel as though he was melting, the voice message you sent him afterwards would do the trick. Hesitantly, he would let it play, putting it on the lowest volume for only him to hear.

“Toshi…Toshi…yes~” His ears were hit with none other than the beautiful symphony of your moans, calling out his name, begging for him, needing him so desperately. White dots sprinkled his vision the longer he stared at the image and voice note you had sent him, his mind becoming a haze of warmth and white strings all tightening together, pulling his thoughts every which way. The hard press of his cock against his pants made him grit his teeth, and - as if you had some cosmic connection to him - you sent him another voice note, one that would give him almost everything he craved in this very moment. He pressed play.

“Toshi… I want you… I want to see you… and feel you.. Please.”

Faster than he could save 30 innocent lives, Toshi’s hands disposed of his pants and boxers, pulling them down farther than he needed to, letting his hard cock spring upwards and slap against his clothed stomach as he fumbled to hold his phone steady in his hand to snap a picture and send it back to you.

Wanna see some other shit I’ve written?

[bizmuth101]

Exhibitionism 

Kinktober Day 3 

Yamada Hizashi (Present Mic) x male! Reader

You and Mic had been dating for a while, the loud blond male always managing to bring a smile to your face when you needed it most. 

You weren’t exactly a teacher at UA, but you were a substitute when needed and a former general education alumni. You had a pretty minor quirk and were nowhere near being able to call yourself a pro hero. Yet, somehow, you’d managed to get Yamada as your boyfriend and it still amazed you. You let a small sigh pass your lips as the bell for the students lunch break chimed and you made your way to find the eccentric blond. 

You tapped on his door politely before stepping in and finding Mic’s room empty except for him. You smiled softly seeing his back turned to you taking the opportunity to sneak up behind the other. You wrapped your arms quickly around Mic’s waist resting your head on his shoulder and gently blowing in his ear. Mic jumped and squealed at the scare making you chuckle. 

“It’s just me, babe.” Your voice chimed softly as you kept your arms around the other. 

“(Y-y/n)!” He pouted seeing you smirking softly. “So mean. You scared me.” He turned in your arms, his face red, making you smile.

“Yeah, and you made a really cute sound.” You teased lightly kissing his cheek which only worsened his blush. 

“Ah... n-not at school.” His voice dropped a little quieter and he looked around as if someone had seen them. 

“Aw, but no one’s here. Everyone else is at lunch.” You pulled the other closer and let your forehead rest against his. You stood only an inch or so over him, Mic’s spiked hair the only thing giving him more height. “Am I not allowed to show my amazing and loving boyfriend my affections?” You smiled as you looked at the other removing his sunglasses so you could better look in his eyes. 

“N-no that’s not... that’s not what I said.” He muttered face flushing more. 

“Good.” You hummed and gently leaned into his lips. He tended slightly but quickly relaxed in your arms. 

Being a teacher and a pro hero Yamada was almost always busy with something so affectionate moments like this were rare. 

“(Y-y/n), we shouldn't be here.” He was very flustered and it showed as your hands trailed up his back. 

“Well I miss you. What could a little kissing hurt?” You spoke softly against his lips pressing your lips together once again. This time Yamada made no move to pull back, instead melting into your touch and gladly kissing back. It seemed he was just as desperate for attention as you were. You smiled into the kiss not thinking much as you gently stepped forward letting Yamada land on his desk behind him, his arms wrapping around your neck gladly. You felt the rumble of Mic’s voice as he hummed against your lips tightening his grip slightly around you. 

You couldn’t help when an idea popped into your head as your hands rested on Yamada’s hips pulling his hips forward against yours. Your head tilted slightly as you kissed him letting your movements deepen a little. You could tell Mic was a bit apprehensive, but he wanted this too, even if the location was a bit odd. 

Your fingers gently gripped his hips as you let your tongue run over Yamada’s bottom lip and he gladly parted his lips letting you slip inside. You could hear the sloppy noises your kisses were making and honestly all it did was make things worse, your pants beginning to feel a bit tight. You heard a small sound from Yamada as he seemed to notice and he pulled you closer, his hands tangling into your hair as he continued to kiss you deeply. You let out a deep hum, your hips rolling teasingly forward pulling a soft groan from the both of you. As your bodies slowly began to move together you pulled back from the kiss panting softly as your lips attached to his neck earning a whine from the male. You chuckled as you tugged the fabric of his costume out of the way to gently kiss and suck spots on his neck. 

The male squirmed beneath your touch as you continued leaving marks along his neck that only you would know of once his costume was replaced. 

“(Y-y/n)!” His voice was a bit louder than likely meant but he couldn’t really help it. His quirk made him loud enough and you were suddenly realizing how fun of a challenge it was going to be to get Mic to keep quiet. You chuckled and rolled your hips teasingly holding the other against you as you felt the tent in his pants growing as well. 

“Looks like someone’s enjoying themselves.” You teased the male softly, letting your hand move between you pressing against the tight bulge in his pants. He groaned and his hips rolled against your hand as he held onto you. You let out another chuckle as you kissed him again, your hands moving under his top moving clothing out of the way as you pressed him back gently onto his desk sending a few papers scattering over the floor. As you opened up Mic’s top you looked over him, kissing down his chest slowly, your lips pausing to tease his nipples which you knew to be all too sensitive. You chuckled as you watched him arch his back, his hand flying to cover his mouth as he moaned. The sound alone made you groan as you gently sucked one of the perk buds pulling off with a satisfying pop before carefully biting the other pulling another moan from the male. 

“(Y/n)~!” He moaned your name while trying to keep his voice down panting and whining already, his hips rocking up into the empty air. 

“Hush now, Hizaki. You wouldn’t want someone to hear you would ya?” You purred as your eyes looked up to his while you kissed further down his chest and stomach stopping at his hips to nip gently the spot where his hips jutted out on either side. 

“P-please, (y/n), it feels good...” His voice was still a bit louder than a whisper and you couldn’t help but move further down, your fingers hooking under his pants tugging them down with his boxers. 

“If you keep talking so loud like that I’ll start to think you want us to get caught like this?” You smirked as you looked down at his hard member seeing it twitch at the thought. You laughed deeply as your hand wrapped around the base stroking him gently, your face resting only a few inches from his cock. “Or is that what you want? You want to be caught like this?” You taunted the male making him moan as you kissed up his shaft, licking the drop of precum from his slit making him shiver and moan again. You watched as the other struggled to keep his voice down your lips parting as you took him in your mouth and began bobbing your head. 

“(Y-y/n)!” Your name left his mouth loudly as he gripped the edges of the table, his face burning with embarrassment, unable to understand why he felt so good knowing he could get caught by anyone, maybe a student or even one of his fellow teachers. You slowly bobbed your head around him sucking hard to pull moans from him. You hummed around him as you moved your fingers to carefully tease his entrance while you continued to bob your head. You were getting desperate hearing his moans and your jeans were growing to be far too tight. As you continued your movements you carefully slipped a finger inside the other then another and another slowly stretching him while you sucked his now twitching cock. You groaned as Yamada tugged and pulled at your hair while you curled your fingers inside of him. 

After a few more moments you pulled off of him with an open mouth leaving a string of saliva connecting his cock and your mouth. You licked your lips with a smirk as you let him catch his breath while you stood up and moved a bit to release your own cock. 

“You're such a good boy for me, Hizashi~. But I’m sure after that you’re ready for my cock?” You purred as one hand gently stroked your cock and Yamada let a whine leave him nodding as he looked up at you. 

“P-please~?” He whined as he looked up at you, legs already shaking, his pants hanging off one of his legs, top open to reveal his chest. You couldn’t say no when he looked at you like that and you smirked moving forward and pulling him toward you leaning into him to whisper in his ear. 

“Then roll over for me, baby~.” Your voice was deep as you bit his earlobe making him tremble beneath you. He gladly listened rolling over on his desk so that his feet were on the floor and he leaned over the desk, his ass in the air for you. You watched in awe as you quickly lined yourself up at his entrance teasing his hole to pull more of those sweet moans from him. You watched as his hands gripped the table and you slowly pressed in. He tensed as you entered him and he moaned out. You chuckled and smirked as your hips snapped into him and a loud moan left the male. 

You leaned forward after the sound echoed in the room and you covered his mouth hearing voices outside the room. You kissed his neck and hushed him feeling the male tighten around you. Yamada shook beneath you and you smirked as you started moving, paying no more mind to the voices. Yamada bit his lip, fingers digging into the desk as you slammed your hips against his hearing the voices grow distant.

Once they were clearly gone you pulled almost all the way out before slamming back into Mic hearing him moan as you nailed his prostate. 

“Such a good boy for me, you were so quiet!” You praised the other softly as you continued to fuck him, groaning deeply as you moved inside him, the other tightening with every mention of his loud moans. “Did you hear how close they were? They could’ve heard us in here. Can’t you imagine? What if they’d opened the door with you like this? Can you imagine your precious students seeing you like this? Your boyfriend’s cock buried in your ass.” Your voice was deep as you growled out your words into Yamada’s ear. You hadn’t expected your words to have so much of an affect on the other as he suddenly arched his back letting out a loud moan and tightening around you. 

“C-cumming~!” It wasn’t much of a warning as the other tightened around you more and came over the front of his desk painting it with white ribbons. You felt your own member twitch watching the scene play out in front of you and after a few more rough thrusts your hips snapped forward and you came as well, deep inside the other. 

The room now smelled of sweat and sex as you slowly and carefully pulled out of the other, panting heavily. He whined as you left him and you chuckled looking over him. 

However, suddenly, Yamada rolled over with a  wide and lidded smile looking at you and raising one leg up with his hand under his knee to show you the mess you’d made of him, the toes of his other foot barely touching the ground beneath him as he whimpered. 

“Is that all?” He smirked at you and you suddenly had the feeling this wasn’t going to be the last time this happened.

[heroloverangel]

Radio Star

Mic and his radio producer have some fun on the job.

“Alright listeners! I’ll be right back after a quick break from the sponsors!” The other occupant in the room shoots you a thumbs up and clicks off the speaker. You quickly finish queuing up the next hour of content for his show from your production table before passing him a bottle of water. “Thanks, babe. You’re the best,” he flashes a brilliant smile at you and you feel your heart beat a little faster in the small studio.

Most people would be annoyed working the night shift at the station, but you’ve always loved it. You were a natural replacement when the former producer for Put Your Hands Up Radio abruptly quit, complaining about a lack of sleep and ear trauma. For his part, Present Mic was overjoyed to have someone so enthusiastic on his side, and had been sure to mention it along with the fact that you looked really great in that shirt, what were you doing later? It hadn’t taken long after that for the two of you to start dating. Rather than being a distraction on the job, your new relationship only seemed to help you two work seamlessly together.

Yamada pats the chair next to his and you move over to sit beside him, taking a long drink of your coffee. One long arm wraps around your shoulders as the other hand hits the microphone button, voice booming with energy to announce the next song. You lay your head against him, a stray strand of his hair tickling your cheek. He doesn’t usually bother wearing the hero garb so late at night, and tonight’s look is just basic jeans and a t-shirt, his long hair pulled into a messy bun. Your eyes fall on the clock; it’s just after three in the morning.

“You wanna get breakfast after this?” you offer once he’s done and lounges back in his chair.

“Sweetheart, you know what I wanna eat,” the answer comes with a suggestive eyebrow raising over his glasses. You roll your eyes, a snort of laughter escaping you. His hand rests in your lap to rub your thigh through your skirt. “What are you wearing under this?”

“Hizashi...” you warn feebly, heat rising to your cheeks. It’s true that you’ve fooled around a bit in public; in the diner down the street, or on the subway, and on dates sometimes. But you had to draw the line at doing anything at work. His entire job was having people hear him, after all! “We can’t, someone will notice..”

Yamada is unimpressed by your argument. “We’re the only ones in the building, nobody’s gonna walk in. And it’s not like anyone can hear with the microphone turned off.” He plays with the hem of your skirt. “Come on baby, I just wanna see,” he continues. You hold out a few more minutes before his lips brush against that spot on your throat he knows makes you weak.

“....Fine,” you surrender, removing his hand and standing up. “But you only get to look,” you remind him. Glancing at the screen in front of him, you add helpfully, “Show’s back in ten seconds. Try to contain yourself.”

Mic’s smile somehow grows even wider as he speaks into the microphone, his eyes never leaving you. He points in your direction, encouraging you to fulfill your end of the bargain. Face flushed, you lift your skirt to show off your underwear, green with little yellow birds on them. Truthfully, you may have bought this particular pair because they reminded you of a certain someone.

“Enjoy, listeners!” he finishes and reaches a hand out to stroke the front of your panties. You barely manage to contain your squeak of surprise before the microphone goes dead again.

“You said you only wanted to see!” you growl, slapping his hand away.

Hizashi shrugs, completely unapologetic. “It’s not my fault, you know these are my favorite.” His finger dips into the waistband. “But, you would look so much better without them,” he points out. Your thighs press together instinctively, trying to hide how much you enjoy his attention. “You know I’m not gonna give up,” he laughs, ignoring the fact that you’ve released your skirt back down in favor of rubbing long fingers along your slit through the cloth. You’re not very wet yet, but you know it’s only a matter of time before he has you soaked. As if he can read your mind, Yamada’s thumb presses against your clit to stimulate you in small circles and you whimper. Taking another look at the timer to confirm that you’ve got a good ten minutes before he needs to speak again, you reluctantly nod in agreement.

“ALRIGHT!” Hizashi celebrates his victory with unsurprising volume. You’re pulled into his lap before you have the chance to change your mind.. “Here, hold this,” he offers you the front of your skirt to keep it out of the way. His mouth goes back to your neck as he teases you through quickly dampening fabric, relishing the little whines you let out at his touch. He trails his other hand up your side to the front of your blouse and begins popping open the buttons to gain access to your heated skin. You shiver when he teases along the edge of your bra, you can feel his grin with the tickle of his mustache. Without warning, the cups of your bra are yanked down to expose your breasts, nipples hardening in the air-conditioned room.

A small gasp escapes your mouth as Mic squeezes your breast at the same time that he finally sneaks beneath your panties to rub your pussy. Your thighs twitch and he shakes his head, spreading his own legs wide to keep yours from closing on his hand. “Uh-uh, it’s too late to hide,” he says with a smirk in his voice. You can feel his erection pressing against your ass as you squirm at the contact. “Just enjoy it, baby,” he coos in your ear, running his tongue over your neck and feeling your pulse jump in response.

“Hi-Hizashi,” you moan as his talented fingers tickle your clit and your cunt clenches around nothing. He’s enjoying this, watching you come undone when the risk of being caught is just a button away. He pinches sharply at your nipple, earning a louder cry before moving to give your other breast the treatment it deserves. There’s a pleased hum in his chest when he brushes over your entrance and feels just how much you’re enjoying this.

“So wet already?” he chuckles, hand on your chest coming up and angling your face to meet his eyes. “We should take these cute little panties off before you ruin them, hmm?” There’s a wicked bite in the kiss he leaves on your lips before you can answer. You don’t even have to think about it, automatically shifting in his lap as your hands abandon your skirt to tug the offending garment off your hips and down your legs before settling back into the previous position. His grin would be downright obnoxious if you weren’t so needy for his touch. Now with unobstructed access, he wastes no time in sinking two fingers into your pussy, relishing the shudder that shoots down your spine and the breathless way you say his name. He returns to your breasts, free hand alternating attention between them.

You bite your lip to stifle a moan and his eyes narrow. “None of that. Make some noise for me,” he demands, thumb pressing into your clit. You still refuse, and he buries a third digit inside to motivate you. “Let. Me. Hear. You.” Each word is punctuated by a strong thrust into your soaked core.

“Hizashiiiiiiiii,” your mouth finally falls open into a loud whine, hips bucking into his hand. “Baby, make me come,” you groan, back arching against his chest.

Oh, he’s having fun with this. “Soon,” he promises with a smirk, earning such a lovely gasp when he gropes roughly at your breast again. You have no idea how long this teasing lasts, only that he keeps you on the edge and stops just before you can finish each time. After an eternity of torture, knowing you can’t hold out much longer, he releases your battered chest to flash you a look that’s downright evil. “We’re back on in thirty seconds,” he warns.

It takes an agonizing moment for you to realize what he’s talking about and then your eyes widen in panic. No. He wouldn’t fucking dare-

“Miss me, listeners?!” he booms into the microphone, hand still planted between your legs. “You’ve only got another hour left with me, so let’s get some morning info out of the way!” You’re absolutely horrified sitting here, ignoring the weather report and whatever else he’s yelling about, because the entire time he’s still moving inside of you and you’re desperately trying to keep yourself quiet. You’re facing away but you can tell he’s smiling like the devil as those fingers shift their position. He’s fucked you enough to know exactly where to touch to get you off, and he’s intentionally been avoiding that all night just to watch you suffer. But now he’s completely merciless as he brushes roughly over your g-spot, curling his fingers to target it so precisely it’s almost painful. You slap your palm over your mouth, biting down  to keep yourself in check as you feel tears prickle at your eyes. Your other arm is on top of his, nails digging into his flesh as you silently writhe against him, orgasm tearing through your body and you know you’re gushing from the stimulation.

“That’s all for now, I’ll be back in just a bit!” Mic finishes his lines after god knows how long and flips the speaker off, more than satisfied with his work as you let out a shaky wail. “You did so good, babe! Nobody noticed anything!” You’re still coming down from your high, vaguely aware that he’s cleaning you up with the underwear he’d coaxed you out of earlier. So much for not ruining them.

“Fuck,” you pant out, yanking yourself out of his grasp to stand on wobbly legs. “You asshole!”

The man has never looked less sorry about anything in his life. “Aww, don’t be like that. I knew you could handle it. And the chair’s washable-”

You’d be surprised if steam wasn't coming out if your ears. “I don’t care about the goddamn chair, Yamada!” You’re furious, moving back over to your own seat to program the rest of his show. He’s completely unaffected by the glare you shoot at him, head propped up on his arm while he looks at you with fondness.

“You’re so cute when you’re pissed off,” he compliments, laughing when you flip him off in response. You watch from the corner of your eye as he idly plays with your discarded panties. “I’m keeping these as a souvenir,” he declares, shoving them in his pocket for safe keeping. You can’t help but smile, he makes it hard to stay mad at him. The two of you work in a comfortable rhythm for a bit until your pen falls onto the floor during a break. Dropping down retrieve it, you’re hit with a vicious idea when you look under the table and see his legs on the other side.

“Hizashi,” you call sweetly as you crawl towards him.

“What’s up, baby?”

He looks below to find you settling between his spread thighs and now it’s his turn to squirm. You’re already tugging open his zipper and reaching into his underwear before he can stop you. You lick your lips in anticipation. “You’re back on in thirty seconds.”

[tadahoni]

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NSFW Topics I accept:

dom/sub identification

voyeurism

dub con (as long as it isn't borderline noncon)

bondage

quirk play

vanilla

degradation and praise

If what you're looking for is not on the list, you can ask, but there is no guarantee that I will accept it. I have some things that make me uncomfy to write about, or that I'm just not well educated on.

FANDOMS/CHARACTERS I WRITE FOR:Any character that is outlined in RED I am willing to write NSFW for. NO MINORS should be asking about NSFW content.

Boku no Hero Academia/My Hero Academia Class 1A: I am willing to write FLUFF for all of Class 1A excluding Minoru Mineta. I will NOT be allowing anything NSFW with Class 1A. I am an adult and it makes me uncomfy. Pro Heroes: Toshinori Yagi (All Might) Hizashi Yamada (Present Mic) Shouta Aizawa (Eraserhead) Emi Fukukado (Ms. Joke)Keigo Takami (Hawks) Tensei Iida (Ingenium)Rumi Usagiyama (Mirko) (I know there are a LOT more Pro Heroes, so don't be shy to ask if I can include one!) League of Villains/LiberationDabi Mr. Compress Shigaraki Himiko Toga

Koku Hanabata

Ouran High School Host Club Tamaki Suoh Haruhi Fujioka Kyoya Ootori Mitsukuni Haninozuka Takashi Morinozuka Hikaru Hitachiin Kaoru Hitachiin Ritsu Kasanoda

NEW! Grishaverse

Kaz Brekker

Inej Ghafa

Jesper Fahey

Matthias Helvar

Nina Zenik

Alina Starkov

Malden Orestev (Mal)

The Darkling

Red Shoes and the Seven Dwarves Snow White/Red Shoes Prince Merlin Prince Jack Prince Arthur Pino, Noki, and Kio

DISNEY

This is SUCH a broad topic, so feel free to message me about any movie/character. The following are just some movies I’ve had experience writing in :)

Encanto

Mirabel Madrigal

Camilo Madrigal

Luisa Madrigal

Isabela Madrigal

Dolores Madrigal

Julieta Madrigal

Pepa Madrigal

Bruno Madrigal

Big Hero Six Hiro Hamada Tadashi Hamada Honey Lemon Gogo Tomago Wasabi Fred Lee

[adminbryantsaki]

Kinktober Day 1

Oviposition and breeding – Naga Hizashi x reader.

(I do not own Hizashi Yamada/ Present Mic. Horikoshi Kohei does. If this isn’t your cup of tea, blend of spices, or brew of coffee, move on.)

Kinktober masterlist

(A Luna is an alpha that can conceive. A luna has a harder time at conceiving and is more submissive if in a relationship with an alpha. Lunas have ruts and heats. These ruts are not as aggressive as an Alphas and the heats are not as aggressive as an omega’s either the heat or the rut is when the Luna is more fertile. Lunas can be marked and give marks to both Alphas and Omegas.)

Tw: Oviposition, Breeding kink, Omegaverse/ABO dynamics.

Wc: 1,440

You found yourself drawn to your boyfriend’s apartment with some coffee as the leaves were turning the vibrant shades of yellow, orange, and red.

“Sure. I told my parents that I’m going to be staying with you this winter. I remember doing some research that either you go into hibernation or you need someone to stay with you or you’ll get depressed. I will need to go back to my house and get my computer because I have to still work. But I can work from home.” You spoke. His eyes widened and he put his head into your lap. He sat up and nuzzled into your neck.

You drove over to his apartment bearing coffee and his favorite treat from a local bakery. You walked up to his door and knocked while you held the treats in your hand. You heard something knock over and Hizashi curse under his breath before he made his way around the apartment.

“I’ll be there in a moment!” He called out as more things inside his apartment fell and crashed. You were concerned for him as you waited for him. He eventually made it to his front door and opened it. He appeared he was tired and irritated. He had a shirt that looked like he had thrown on and he was in his naga form as you noticed his long ebony tail with the bright yellow heartbeat pattern on the wall of his tail was more vibrant than usual. The scent of oranges and cinnamon came from his apartment and filled your nostrils. He saw the coffee and pastry box then looked at you.

“Y/n, why did you stop by? This isn’t the best time right now.” He spoke as he leaned against the doorframe and looked at you with a hungry look in his eyes that he shook off and pinched the bridge of his nose. You thought for a moment and realized that he was in a rut, this one seemed more intense and it clicked in your brain that this would be his last rut of the season before his body went into a form of hibernation. It was at this moment you realized that you fucked up. Your mind raced with the pros and cons of being bred full of your boyfriend’s clutch off and on all winter or keeping away and dealing with the holiday rush of your job. You looked at Hizashi.

“Give me a moment, love. I need to make a couple phone calls and I’ll come in.” You told him. He slithered out of the safety of his apartment to accept the coffee and treat from you. He kissed your cheek and leaned into your ear.

“Don’t be too long, baby girl.” He spoke before slithering back into his apartment and closing the door behind him. You made a couple calls to your job and your family saying that you’d be unavailable until about January or March next year. Your family was confused and concerned about you. You told your family and your job that you were taking some time off to help your boyfriend through the winter. Your family was a bit confused but your job understood and let you switch to working from home. You explained in a nutshell what your Boyfriend’s situation was. They understood on a small level and you had to go since Hizashi was peeking through his curtains at you. You turned your phone off and entered his apartment. Your senses were flooded with the strong and spicy scent of lemons, oranges, and cinnamon. Your eyes followed the length of his tail to a fort that had been constructed.

“’ Zashi? You in there, baby?” You asked as you cautiously entered the living room and stepping over his tail. You heard a shuffling noise inside the fort and you sat down outside the fort and poked his tail. The shuffling noise stopped and he poked his head out of the fort.

“Hi baby, wanna come inside? I made this nest for us.” He spoke and his tail began to coil around you.

“I want to make you, my mate.” He told you. The two of you had talked about Hizashi claiming you as his mate and what that entailed. You looked at him and he looked at you with pleading puppy eyes.

“Alright. Let’s do it.” You responded. He began to coil his tail around you and he pulled you into the nest he had built. He laid you down on the floor that he had lined with some soft pillows and a fluffy blanket that felt soft as a cloud when you touched it. You flipped over in his coils so that you were laying on your stomach and buried your face into the soft fabric. He slid his hand up your shirt and he undid the clasp to your bra and lifted your shirt up.

“Tell me, princess, how long you’ve waited to receive my clutch?” He whispered into your ear. You felt your face grow hot and you blushed hard.

“I’ve waited a while. I want it badly, please. Give me your eggs.” You moaned out. He groaned and slid a coil under your hips to raise your ass into the air. He slid your sweatpants and underwear down to your knees. He then grabbed the bottle of lube from a corner in the nest and used a good amount of it on your entrance.

“You’re going to need this, love. “He spoke and prepped you. You let out soft moans which made his dual cocks grow rock hard. You could feel them poking against the inside of your thigh as he finished prepping you.

“Get some rest, princess, when you wake up, it's some food and round two~.” He told you and kissed your head as you fell asleep.

“Mmmm, baby girl.~” He said into your ear. You shuddered and let out a final moan before he spread your legs open and coiled his tail around you. He used the coil to give him some leverage as he slid into you. He gave you little time to adjust to his girth before he began to thrust into you. He one of his arms down to wrap around your waist and the other to help your leg hook around a part of his tail so he could go deeper into you. You let out moans of pleasure as you were pleasantly stretched and filled with his cocks. He thrust a bit deeper before you felt something drop into the pit of your stomach. Then something bigger stretched your entrance and slid into your womb and making your stomach bloat. He repeated this process over and over until he pulled out and flipped you over gently so you were on your back but still supported by his coils. He slid back into you and began to thrust more into you. You felt the knot of pleasure building in your stomach as he filled you full of his seed along with his clutch. He eventually bottomed out and pulled out of you, now spent and tired. He grabbed a small plug and used it to stop the cum from dripping out of you. He cleaned up the excess before pulling a blanket over you and laying next to you with you wrapped up in his coils. He got under the blanket with you and traced circles on your stomach and kissed your shoulders.

“You look so cute, Y/n. I love you so much. Thank you for spending this hibernation cycle with me.” He spoke and kissed your shoulder. You leaned into him for warmth. You felt full and heavy now with his clutch and you couldn’t ask for anything better. Your brain was fuzzy and your eyes felt heavy. Hizashi noticed this and held you close.

You were in for quite the busy winter.

The end.

[kacchaneatsass]

Can I get uhhhhhh.... high sex with Iida, aizawa, and the screamy boy pls.

Oof I wanted to write this baked to see if it would come out better but I could barely move my thumbs so oof we're writing this in my normal state of mind

Iida Tenya

Best boi prolly will take lots and lots of convincing to get high

Wont start with smoke cause he's afraid of lung cancer and popcorn lung

Ends up starting with edibles

Loves the feeling of the high though and how he can just forget the things that stress him out

Will hesitantly agree to rip off your bong the next time

One hit and he's gone

Oof

He'll be so far gone that he'll be the one to initiate sex

Sooooo slow

Poor boy can't focus for too long

So giggly

Forgets what he's doing halfway through

Will cum inside unintentionally so please try and remember to use a condom

Probably likes indica more then sativa cause he likes the feeling of the couchlock more

Aizawa Shōta

Best boy to smoke with

Was the stoner™️ back in high school

Like Iida, likes Indica more then Sativa just for the couchlock feel

Will initiate heavy petting and makeout sessions

The kink comes out when you two get high and get it on

Will use his capture weapon and choke you

Giggy at first but gets back into his stonefaced vibe after a while

When he cums he is not at all afraid to lay on you and go back into the couchlock on your chest

Be prepared

Yamada Hizashi

The only sativa user of these three

Loves the dopey 'head high' feeling

Wont smoke during the day, only at night

Feels like it hits harder at night

Rough fucking that neither of you realize is rough

Bodies get all numb

Like iida, use a condom

He will forget to pull out

He's been smoking with Aizawa since high school so his tolerance is through the roof

You better pack a good bowl cause he'll rip like six times before it starts to hit

A vape will throw him off though

Only two hits off that and he's out for the count

Always tries to make pancakes

Insists that you need to eat just chocolate syrup

Will probably lean his hand on your face while he's fuckin you cause he doesn't remember pain is a thing

Hilarious to fuckin smoke with 100/10 would repeat

[mrs-hatake]

train station shenanigans (1)

A/N: Helloooooo everyone!

As promised, here’s the first chapter/intro of the aizawa x reader fic based on my work life! This is 90% Self Indulgent so just a heads up!

Anyways, enjoy! :D

Ps, not proof read!

Se no!

Demo sonnan ja dame mou sonnan ja hora.

You groaned in protest at the sound of your alarm that blared under your pillow. With your eyes still closed, you slid your hand under your pillow and fished out your phone to quickly tap the stop function. The white numbers of the clock read half past seven in the morning. You let out a whine and cursed the day you applied for a job.

Once you had convinced yourself to stay awake and ignore the sweet calls of slumber, you unlocked your phone and checked your notifications. After spending about fifteen minutes on twitter, you chucked your phone behind on your bed and pushed yourself upwards. You yawned loudly as you stretched your limbs. Lazily, you exited your bedroom and slowly went down the stairs so as to not awaken your mother and baby brother.

Today was your first day back to work after the mandatory lockdown due to the spread of the new virus. Having a break from work was wonderful as you were able to spend more time with your family. It sucked that everything was closed and you weren’t going to lie, it was stressful seeing the death tolls on the news, but you had fun at home. And now that things had finally calmed down in Japan, it was time to return to work.

Despite your whines from earlier, you were honestly looking forward to work. It was fun being at home, especially when you had so much free time to binge watch all of your favorite shows, but that could be entertaining for so long before it lost its charm.

With a soft hum of some random song, you worked on making yourself breakfast. Nothing too fancy, just some frozen waffles that you shoved down the toaster and then later drizzled caramel on top. You moaned at the fluffy texture in your mouth, and briefly, you were reminded of your days in school. When it was the first day and your mother would be up early and making breakfast for you. You missed those days. Life was much simpler back then. You wondered if your baby brother missed the lively atmosphere while getting for school or not. When you swallowed the last piece of waffle, you washed the dish and utensils that you’ve used before heading back upstairs to shower and get ready for work.

You decided to wear a simple yellow sundress for work. The best thing about the company you worked in wasn't being strict with the clothes you wore. As long as they were modest and family friendly, they found no reason to implement a strict dress code. Your senior coworkers decided to stick with the traditional attire of dark colored business suits. As much as you loved black, you didn’t want to wear the dark color every single day.

After you finished dressing up, you applied light mascara and let your dark green, almost black, curly locks gently rest on your shoulders. Spraying some lavender scented perfume, you texted your mother that you were off to work. But not before you snuck into your brother’s room, brushed back his dark green curls and pecked his forehead.

It was strange seeing the normally crowded streets of Musutafu be so desolate. The vast streets that were once filled with cars, almost resembling a parade with its colors and soft purrs of the motors, only had four or five cars on each lane. It was almost unnerving how quiet the streets of Musutafu were. But no matter, at least now you didn’t have to worry about traffic. Sure, you took the bus to work, though it was still frustrating to be trapped in the middle of traffic while freaking out over being on work on time. Not that you ever had been late. You always managed to show up at least twenty minutes earlier than the intended time.

The smell of bleach and lemon wafted through your nose once you stepped foot into the modestly sized train station. Just like the streets of Musutafu, the train station was just as desolate. The buzz of passengers sizzled out to soft mummers. The sea of people shrunk to a puddle. And the cheery atmosphere became somber. It was depressing. Though that didn’t deter you. With your head held high, you went straight to your office that you would normally share with five other people. Due to the new government rule, however, employees who weren’t supervisors, managers or ceos will take shifts and return to work every other day. Meaning you only had to work with three other people today.

“Good morning, Y/N.” Was the first thing that greeted your ears when you opened your office door.

Your boss was...unorthodox. He had long wavy hair that he would put up in a messy bun. Grey circles could be seen under his eyes and a soft stubble peppered his chin and upper lip. If you could describe your boss, then you would use the adjectives: grumpy and sleep deprived.

“Good morning, Aizawa-san.” You replied with a smile. Though, at the remembrance of wearing a mask that was way too big for you and covered most of your face, you dropped the smile. Aizawa said nothing, only nodded his head and continued to type away on his computer.

As you sanitize your workstation and logged into your computer, your supervisor Yamada Hizashi, walked in and bellowed “Gooooooood morning my little ducklings!” You heard Aizawa groan under his breath and tried not to chuckle at his misery.

Aizawa and Yamada were childhood friends and coworkers. It baffled you at first when Nemuri, your co-supervisor, had mentioned it in passing. The two were extremely different. While Yamada was the bright sun on a summer’s day that humans longed for after a long and miserable winter, Aizawa was the moon that people sung praises to with his mysterious aura and charming personality. After working with them for a month, however, you could see how the two were best friends. They balanced each other out perfectly and would always bring out the best side of the other person.

“Must you be so loud so early in the morning.” It wasn’t meant to be a question but Yamada answered anyway.

“Yes, I must bless everyone with my beautiful voice.”

If he wasn’t in a work environment, you were certain that Aizawa would have smacked his head on his desk to end his misery.

A peaceful silence settled upon you and you awkwardly shifted in your seat. Neither Aizawa nor Yamada had instructed you with anything to do and you were starting to feel antsy. Just as you were about to excuse yourself to walk around the station, maybe get some fresh air, Aizawa cleared his throat and called your name. You sat up straighter in your chair and locked your eyes with his.

“Write a letter to the Council of Train Stations to approve the extension of payment fees deadline.” Instructed Aizawa before returning to face his computer.

Blinking twice, You wrote down what he said in your notebook and began working on the letter.

You worked in the administrative department of the train station. The company you worked with, All Might Train Station Management, was infamous in maintaining and developing the station. From managing stores, adding holiday decorations to conducting safety measures and promoting the best image of the station, those were among the many things that you will deal with for the next eight months.

Once you have submitted your letter, you inform Aizawa. Who just hummed at you in return, too absorbed in his own work.

This went on for two hours. Aizawa would ask you to write a letter, you wrote it down on your note and then typed it on your computer and submitted it. Sometimes, you would have to contact other employees from other departments to forward you files that you had to attach to your letters. It was stressful, but not unmanageable.

It was around twelve in the afternoon when Aizawa excused himself to meet with the president of the company, Toshinori Yagi. Shortly afterwards, Yamada also left the office to God knows where. A habit of his that you envied but would never actually do. Yamada had been working two years at the company so he had the privilege to take a break from work and wander around. Maybe someday you could do it too, but for now, You’re stuck in your office.

Noticing that none of them were returning any time soon, You took your wallet and made your way to the mini market for a cold beverage and some snacks. You didn’t want to eat lunch at work - not that you can anyways since the staff room was under maintenance - but you were starting to get hungry and you couldn’t work to the best of your potential with an empty stomach.

When you returned to your office, you spotted Aizawa back at his desk. Yamada was nowhere in sight. Quietly, so as to not disrupt your workaholic of a boss, you sat down on your chair and opened your bag of chocolate animal crackers and stabbed the straw into your mango juice box.

“You look like you’re in elementary school.”

Your head shot upwards at Aizawa’s comment and could feel your cheeks flushing with warmth and you were positive that they had turned a bright red color.

“Would you like some?” You blurted and instantly winced. It was no secret that you were an awkward person by nature and tended to blurt things out or ramble on when nervous. You tried improving that aspect of yourself at work, not wanting to embarrass yourself at work like you did in college. You wanted to be professional and taken seriously. But it was proving to be a challenge.

Aizawa appeared to be contemplating your offer, half distracted by whatever it was displayed in front of him on his computer. “Sure, why not.” He eventually replied with a shrug of his shoulders.

Your heart beat in anticipation as you stood up and crossed the short distance between your desk and his. Your hand held out the yellow bag of animal shaped chocolate crackers and watched as Aizawa dipped his hand and fish out two crackers; a panda and an elephant. “Thanks.”

“You’re welcome.” Your reply was soft, almost a squeak. Aizawa just hummed in response and returned to type away at his keyboard. You briefly toyed with the idea of being as busy Aizawa, to the point of being unaware of your surroundings.

The rest of the day went uneventful. Aizawa didn’t ask you to write any letters and Yamada didn’t return to the office until half an hour before work ended. The loud blonde asked Aizawa if he wanted to join him for lunch later and you held your breath at what your boss was going to reply, the thought of him living a normal life outside of these four walls was almost unimaginable. “Yeah, sure.” Ah, to see Aizawa in a casual setting, a privilege that you have to work very hard for.

When it was two in the afternoon, you turned off your computer, signed your name on the attendance sheet and bid farewell to your colleagues.

“Goodbye, my little duckling!” You heard Yamada say behind you while Aizawa grunted a quiet ‘bye’.

[kinkyacademia]

just gonna say that i love your blog so much and i was wondering if you could write about hizashi and a fem reader where she tries being the dominant one (trying to pin him down as she rides him) but he can't hold back and he ends up flipping places to where shes the one who's being pinned down

Oh my sweet hatchie of course you may have some zesty Hizashi! *sssiiiggghhhh* I love that man. I hope you enjoy my sweet!

🌱🌸~Miss-Magpie~🌸🌱  

It wasn’t that you were shy, no, you couldn’t really say that. You were actually quite social and tended to be quite the chatterbox when you wanted to (Hizashi loved that). You usually weren’t afraid to speak your mind either but recently you began thinking not that you didn’t think but rather you were thinking about something very particular…. That wasn’t exactly accurate either, you thought about that… a lot, especially since you were dating a man like Hizashi. He just made you heart go pitter patter. No rather you were thinking about a very specific aspect of that.

You knew that it was impossible to keep anything from your boisterous lover, but you did your best to not let you racing mind get the better of your nerves during dinner. He had planned a lovely night out after all, fine dining and all; even bought your favorite wine even though you knew the restaurant you were at didn’t make it a habit of carrying it…probably because it was boxed, what can you say? It was still delicious!

Yes you thought you were doing rather good at hiding your active mind, but, sometimes you forget how keen your boyfriend really is.

“Whatcha’ been thinkin’ about babe?” he asks, a cheeky smile on his face; of course he had waited until you had shovelled a decent sized forkful of cheesecake into your mouth. You nearly choke.

“What makes think I’ve been thinking?” you finally manage and sip at your water…all the ice had melted.

“That noggin’ of yours is brighter than the sun babe, I know you’re always thinkin’…Just shining a little brighter than usual.” God he was such a flatterer.

“Wow you are such a sap.” you try to play it cool, but he really just makes you melt.

“Awww, Why do you gotta be like that? Just curious!” now he’s pouting and you reach across the table to smack at him playfully.

“I’ll tell you about it when we get home.” you reply, switching to your wine.

“Oooo.” he croons and you feel your face heating up; he was making this difficult.

“Shut up…” you whine; now you’re pouting.    

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Hizashi is practically vibrating with excitement when you arrive back at your shared apartment; though he hasn’t asked any further questions and you don’t know if that’s a good or a bad thing. You decide that it’s good as you gingerly close the door behind the both of you and begin shrugging out of your jacket. Your boyfriend doesn’t seem to notice the speed in which you hang up your jacket and toe off your shoes, which… was good you suppose, he can’t see your nerves or the way that you tremble in anticipation.

As quietly as you can you come up behind him and snake your arms around his stomach; he’s managed to remove his shoes but that damn …sexy, but in the way leather jacket is still one. One of your hands moves to play with the zipper of it the other slips beneath it to pluck at the hem of his shirt. You feel Hizashi shiver and hear him exhale.

“Well hey babe; is this what you were thinking about at dinner?” he sounds smug but curious at the same time.

You kiss his shoulder and begin to tug the zipper down to his jacket; slowly feeling each of the glinting teeth come loose. Your other hand slips beneath the hem of his shirt, fingernails scritching teasingly against the hairs that trail down and disappear beneath his tight fitting jeans. He arches beneath you, breath coming in quick.

“Babe…” he breathes and moves to turn but you dig your finger into his skin.

“Ah-ah.” you coo in his ear. “I’m in control…”

You can hear the whispered fuck, and the sound of it sends zips of lightning down your spine. Slowly you move around him, nipping at his jaw; he chases your lips but you don’t let him catch you. Tsking at him you pull him further into the apartment by the lapels of his jacket.

He’s completely starry eyed and his face is flushed, and honestly? You don’t think you’ve ever seen anything prettier.

You reach the living room, spinning him around, careful not to make him too dizzy or let him run into anything. Maneuvering him around the coffee table (you really need to clean it off…did Hizashi leave his dirty coffee cup from this morning on there?). He moves to kiss you again and this time you allow it. He’s desperate, pressing needily against you, hands coming up to your blouse. You push him down onto the sofa before he can pop the first button; he looks up at you dazed, eyes glinting in the low light; the single light you had left on in the hallway plays shadows across his face.

“Babe…” it’s a low sound, a growl that you’re not even sure he really produced or rather… you had no idea he was able to produce.

Your words are caught in you throat and tangled on your tongue; there is so much you want to say to him; the sound that leaves you though is a whimper. You lean over him, pressing a heated kiss to his lips as your hands scramble at his jeans, struggling to push them from his narrow hips.

His hands are in your hair and his tongue pressed hot against yours when you finally get his pants and boxers around his thighs; he pulls back and hisses as the cool air of your shared apartment meets his heated skin.  

You coo at him, nipping at his lips as your hand smooths up his thigh, your fingertips coming to brush against his length. He bucks beneath your touch and his hand comes to clutch at your skirt; material bunching in his grasp. You’re not sure how long he’ll let you play, not when you’ve worked him up this much; so…you being the saint that you are, you spare him.

Wobbling only slightly you stand for a moment, roughly shucking your soaked panties down you legs before stepping out of them. Straddling the man below you adjust your skirt; eyes bright and glinting in mischief.

“I’m gonna ride you.” you say matter-of-factly, reaching beneath the fabric of your skirt and lining up his aching cock with your dripping core.

His hands are on your hips immediately and he lets out a string of curses as you slowly sink down on him. Your head lolls back, your breath tight and airy…it feels so good, it always feels so good.

The plush couch cushions make it difficult to keep a good rhythm, but Hizashi’s grip on you is strong and fortifying, and fuck the sounds he’s making makes you forget the ache that’s creeping into your thighs.   

“Oh god babe…babe, you are so perfect…” he’s doing his best to keep his voice in check but you can hear it begin to crack.

That shouldn’t turn you on as much as it does; maybe it a combination of his sweet words, the way in which he says them, or the heat of the moment but your level of need kicks up a notch and you moan; practically sob.

Then your being lifted and before anything more can register, your back hits the cushions and Hizashi is pulling your legs tightly against his hips.

“You’re too good to me, to good…” he growls and begins to rut into you.

You might have wanted to have him wrapped around your finger before, but the way he’s slamming into, leaves you a moaning writhing mess beneath him. With this new angle it doesn’t take long until you are teetering on the edge; begging your now thoroughly debauched boyfriend to let you cum.

“Cum for me babe, please, please, please, please…” he’s tucked his head into the crook of your shoulder, his words soft and need.

Sparks form behind your eyelids; your toes curl and warmth crashes over your body in heavy waves of pleasure. You’re certain your crying out but you can’t hear it over the rush in your ears.  As you begin to come down from your high, you feel Hizashi’s pace speed up, his thrusts becoming tighter and harsher.

“Come on baby…” you gently urge him, he nearly sobs at your voice, hips coming to press against you; his grip on your thighs bruising.

He must be biting his lip because the sound he releases is muffled and needy; hips shuttering against yours as he he finds his release.

For awhile the only sound to fill the space is your mingling breath, both of you trying to settle.

Hizashi lets out a small chuckle and rests his forehead against your own, his damp hair tickling your sweat pricked skin.

“You are outta this world, you know that?” he says dreamily.

“Mmmmm I try.” you hum contentedly. “Though I was trying to be the bossy one tonight.” you add, your fingers coming up to pinch his ribs playfully.

“Ah babe!” he yelps jerking away; he sits up and pouts at you.

“Maybe next time I’ll have to tie you up…just to make sure you behave.” you smile slyly at him.

His breath catches in his throat and then a smirk pulls at his lips; he moves to press against you again.

“Maybe next time can be now; I promise to behave…for the most part.”