#mha x f!reader

[bakuslove]

OUR LITTLE SECRET

﹒ॱ˖ 🖇️ FEATURING. pro hero!bakugo x f!reader

﹒ॱ˖ ☆ CONTENT. fluff, sfw, established relationship, pro hero!bakugo, fem pronouns are used for reader themes of marriage ahead WC. 1.096

﹒ॱ˖ 💬 SYNOPSIS. privacy's hard to come by nowadays, all thanks to social media. luckily, you and your darling have found a way cheat the system. at least... a little bit.

It’s not easy being the girlfriend of one of the highest ranking pro heroes in the world but you’d gotten used to a majority of the daily inconveniences. 

Paparazzi somehow finding you no matter how many layers you wore to cover your face that day, crazy fans who were just a little too friendly following you from a distance as you made your way to and from the supermarket, the constant, and I do mean constant, private message requests and comments and responses on posts from fans and haters alike on every form of social media you own. It was hard to keep track of, to say the least. 

Sometimes you’d forgo using your phone entirely just to avoid the snarky comments or prying eyes and questions of loyal fans. And that was just from those who wanted to know about you. Bakugo’s fans were far more insatiable.

However, there were moments you two were able to bask in your solitude together. Peace and quiet filled your dining room and Katsuki stood over the stove, keeping an eye on a frying pan filled with vegetables as he seasoned a bit of pork you laid out earlier for dinner.

You sat by his side as you always did, phone in your hand as you snacked on whatever he handed you in the midst of his cooking. Your phone was buzzing with notifications just as always, but you did your best to ignore them as usual. At least, until a certain headline caught your eye. 

You tapped on it, waiting as anticipation caused your knee to bounce. There’s no way they saw it... right? 

Your last trip out with Katsuki had been two nights ago when he had planned an extravagant dinner just for the two of you at that new expensive place that opened up just down the street. It was the best night you two had spent together in a very long time, no thanks to his ever-changing, bustling hero schedule. 

Your eyes widen as the page finally loads and you zoom in on the little detail everyone seemed to be talking about. 

It was blurry to say the least and you had to really be looking for it to make it out, but it definitely difficult to ignore now with the bright red circle photoshopped over your hand. 

Fans had noticed the little silver band conveniently placed on the ring finger of your left hand and seem to have been going insane about its implications since the last time you and Katsuki had been out in public. Which you were sure had to be about... three days ago. 

A groan leaves your lips as you scroll through the comments of fans and haters alike wondering if you and Katsuki were finally planning on tying the knot or if it was all just a coincidence. Either way, many of the comments further down the line seemed to speculate more, pointing out that your boyfriend hadn’t been seen wearing anything on his hand, and while many pointed out that he probably wouldn’t be so careless with an engagement ring while on the job, various pictures of him in casual dress since then proved that he still wasn’t wearing a ring.

Too bad they didn’t spark conversation about the new black chain he frequently sported around his neck. Katsuki was rather proud of it, seeing as it was the newest addition to his daily wardrobe. 

“What’s wrong?” Katsuki calls from the foot of your bed, and you’re blessed with the sight of him fresh from the shower, a fresh towel hanging low on his hips as he drys his hair with a smaller towel that drapes across his broad shoulders. 

How was this man, your man, so breathtakingly beautiful. 

“Nothing, just... the media,” you huff, opting to let your screen grow dark before placing it on the nightstand to your left. 

Bakugo only raises an eyebrow as his eyes trail along your exposed legs, a common indicator you’ve learned to mean he wants you to continue.

“They saw,” you sigh, crossing your arms across your chest as you gauge his reaction. But, instead of him rolling his eyes in annoyance or grumbling about ‘never getting any goddamn privacy these days’, he simply runs the towel over his damp hair one last time before hanging it back onto its rack. As if he’d ever leave even a towel out of place. 

“They were gonna find out anyway, not let’s just make sure we don’t give ‘em any more than they need, yeah?” 

The bed shifts as he crawls onto the sheets next to you, his large hands finding the soft plush of your thighs as he pulls you against him. You’ll never get over just how perfectly you fit against him. The way his arms could so easily wrap you in his embrace, keeping you safe and warm each and every time. 

“Well, at least we don’t have to hide the fact that we’re engaged,” you smile, making a quite note about how all of your fans will probably want to know the details of just how you got engaged.

“That’s why it’s our little secret,” he muses, a smirk morphing onto his soft, pink lips before they meld against your own. 

You hum against him as his hands move to rest on your hips, the rough pads of your thumbs sliding along your sides as he effortlessly clears your mind of everything and everyone else in existence. Just as he always does. 

“Let ‘em wonder, those nosy ass extras,” he breaths once you pull away, and you hum again in agreement, watching as Bakugo finally slips off his black chain over his head- he only ever took it off while sleeping -and you smile giddily as you spot the wedding ring it sports. 

It’s a simple thing, a black band without a lot of shine or sparkle, but it fit him perfectly in your eyes. If there was one thing your fans got right, it's that his ring was a little harder to spot since it usually hid underneath the neck of his t-shirt and hero costume. Bakugo would be damned if he entered the field without your ring somewhere on his body, and with his quirk being so dependent on his hands, it only seemed logical to keep it on a chain around his neck. 

“Sweet dreams, Mr. Bakugo,” you smile as he places a kiss to your temple before pressing his body against yours under the sheets.

“G’night, Mrs. Bakugo.”

If only your fans knew...

[dynamitedemonlord999]

In The Sea With A True Beauty

So basically a mermaid/merman fanfiction because I can't get my head out of my ass about this. Not gonna lie I wrote 21 pages within two days because of how OBSESSED I get when it comes to writing.

This is not my first fanfiction, (*cough* 17th or more..). Yet I decided for some dumbassed reason to share this with the public. … I don’t know what got into my head honestly but you all can suck it and go someplace else if you don’t like it idgaf. 

There’s two versions of this. Both were based on the same idea except I came up with another idea which was too good to let go. 

So without further ado for you thirsty fanfiction readers- here's a story about water, but not the kind you wanna drink (Unless Bakugou was in it cause then I’ma chug that shiz XD)

Chapter 1:

This, Katsuki could not believe. Everything was black as memories flashed on his mind. There was a hydroelectric factory on a beach shore which was infiltrated by a rather annoying gang. Deku and Icy Hot of course were going to investigate the scene, but as usual Katsuki had gotten there before the other proheroes. Eager to prove he was better than some extras he went to school with a few years back.

Grunting as he felt his head ringing, more and more memories seeped in his already wet head. Sure enough there was a group of young criminals who were trying to create a bomb from the various chemicals stored within the factory. From what evidence his agency had gathered they had wanted to cause major havoc for the ocean life. Their quite stupid (his thoughts) reason for doing so was that someone's mother (Most likely the leader’s) was killed during some sort of freak accident because someone wasn’t doing their job right. Followed by a pretty hefty lawsuit and yadayadayada Katsuki really didn’t care too much of it all, but what he did know was the date, location, time, and the troublemakers and their scheme. What he didn’t realize is one of their teammates had an interesting water quirk which allowed him to lessen the strength of a liquid. For example if he were to hold his hand out to a bottle with sea water in it, it would turn to fresh water with some salt and other substances separated. To Katsuki’s surprise, really the whole plan was an ambush to take him off the board completely. His place as the tied number one pro hero was pretty well known, especially with his ego for saying nobody else could take him down. All his boasts had truly inspired people who had fallen to their lowest, who had nothing better to do besides maybe taking out some innocent lives to show the world how badly they hurt before they took their own lives. Which is exactly what motivated this group to take out the big number one. Katsuki had saved so many and was a symbol for drive, hard work, and dedication under his rough exterior. Knowing he would come if they taunted him enough, they decided to ambush the hero once he crawled into their snake hole. Sadly, the prohero was too blinded by his ego and pride all the while too filled with confidence that he didn’t care to call for backup or help. Not even from his best friend who shared his same agency. Leaving the prohero all alone as he ran to the scene of crime.

Katsuki’s head was dizzy and filled with muddled thoughts as he tried to fight off his restraints. “I take great pleasure in seeing that-“ The gang’s asshole of a boss chuckled as he leaned in towards Katsuki’s face. The prohero felt his nose burn from the smell of burning tobacco coming from the other male’s mouth. “That this, is how you die.” Katsuki gave the man the dirtiest glare as blood dripped from the top of his forehead. Growling in anger Katsuki lunged towards the leader, however his men quickly grabbed the prohero and began to drag him away. Yelling muffled and angrily he fought to get his chained restraints off. But to no avail as his threats were muffled by the gag. Suddenly he heard a large splash bellow him, followed by the sounds of chains rattling ferociously as they dragged across the wooden deck. Katsuki stumbled as the men let go of hun, practically shoving him or trying to. Then turning and walking away from him, giving up due to their fraction of strength compared to his own. Katsuki, breathing heavily in furious anger, shot towards the boss who simply stood in front of him, amusement written on his crummy face. Suddenly, what felt like a wall had hit Katsuk as he felt his legs be ripped from under him. The bonde’s body slammed onto the wood of the deck with a loud ‘OOF!’, knocking his wind out of him. “MPH!” He grunted as he was being dragged away, before Katsuki knew, it he was falling off the dock and was in mid air. Hearing a gurgling cackle erupt from the gang’s leader. The blonde felt his skin growing on edge while he was in the air, as he wasn’t able to use his quirk through the quirk cancellation cuffs they had stolen. The weight attached to his ankle was dragging him down. Katsuki’s nose struggled to catch even a glimpse of air as he felt as though he slammed into concrete, a loud splash erupted around him as his vision was filled with bubbles. The salt water stung as it invaded his sinuses and eyes, the feeling of fire forced it’s way through his body, but towards his brain and down his throat. Katsuki screamed as his blood boiled as hot as the seeming fire.  

Struggling Katsuki thrashed around in the water. ‘I’M NOT GONNA DIE TO THE LIKES OF THOSE FUCKTARDS!’ He screamed in his head as he kept fighting, wiggling and trying to createme space between him and the chains wrapped around his body. ‘NO ONE’S HERE TO SAVE YOU! SO DON’T YOU GIVE UP KATSUKI!’ Memories of the sludge monster crawled into his mind. ‘Nobody was there for you! Only you!’ He kept fighting his restraints as images of the lov dragging him away during the attack at his school’s summer camp. ‘I won’t- I CANT!’ He felt his lungs about to explode as his head was growing light and starting to black out. The chains which wrapped around his body were so tight they felt as though they were squeezing the life out of him. Katsuki’s eyes fluttered as couldn’t get his hands out of the damned quirk cuffs. All the while he wouldn’t stop moving, struggling, the sense of hope and knowledge he could get out if he was truly committed keeping his head focused on the task at hand. The blonde kept taking looks upwards at the surface which was 10 meters away, he refused to admit he was currently I sitting in a watery grave. However he coukdnt deny that he felt himself panic to the point where he didn’t feel the pain of the oxygen within his body disappearing. 

Katsuki saw the sun’s waving image above his head, his blonde hair shining almost as brightly. Katsuki felt himself breathe- causing him to scream and throw his head back ‘NO! IM NOT GIVING UP! IM NOT GONNA DIE LIKE THIS!’. If it wasn’t for the salt water, he would have felt tears coming from his eyes as the hopeless truth was weighing heavy on his body like the water filling his lungs. Katsuki swallowed as he fought and squirmed, but to no avail. Suddenly, as if a wave of someone’s hand. He felt his body ease from the tension ever so slightly, darkness came across and filled his vision. His crimson eyes lost their light as his eyelids closed lightly, his body spasmed before relaxing completely. The last bubbles of usable air left his nose. 

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You were swimming slowly, peacefully, drifting along a current as you grinned to yourself. It was a beautiful time to go in the water. Your hair swayed around you, like a large main of a creature you saw on one of the screens on a building. ‘A- lion was it?’ You thought to yourself, shrugging as you didn’t much care you continued along your way until something different was about the water, it tasted strangely sweet and burning? Now that you thought about it, there were dark clouds above the water. But as you stopped your swim you saw a strange, pale liquid. Blinking you poked it with your webbed and clawed hands ‘What is that?’, it seemed to not dissolve in the water around you, leaning closer you put out your tounge warily. As you tasted it you realized it was the strange taste as it was sweet yet burnt. You then smelled it and accidentally inhaled it. The strong scent of caramel filled your nose, causing you to sneeze. You had never sensed a smell like that, but there was a whole trail coming from somewhere. Quickly but cautiously you swam towards the source. However as you came around large rocks which peaked out of the water. You froze, there was a sight you hadn’t seen before causing your heart to jump into your throat.

A man, who was chained to a large metallic box which sunk into the sand deeper as each minute went by. Looking back up your eyes widened. It was the man who was always growling at everyone and caused fire followed by large dark clouds from his hands. Everyone would scream happily when they saw him. As you knew due to hearing all about him on those large building screens. ‘What is he doing down here? Humans can’t breathe under here for very long-‘. Biting back your curiosity as you instead felt worry.

Quickly you swam with your powerful (f/c) tail. Reaching the male you saw his skin was turning blue, your eyes widened as  you reached to his head, resting your webbed hand onto his soft scalp you gently opened his eye. His red eye twitched slightly as it rolled towards the back of his skull. ‘He’s still alive!’ You thought, staring at him you knew what you had to do in order to save him. 

Pulling away you looked down at his thick neck, licking your lips you pulled the unconscious man towards yourself. Dropping your level you opened your mouth, showing your shark like teeth and fangs, you ripped your sticky and rough tounge on his soft, meaty, flesh. Before fully pulling him towards yourself as you proceeded to bite him. As you but him, your eyes closed, focusing on the strong magic within your own being and pushing it into him. Similar to a snake injecting venom, as you pulled away to look at your work you saw some blue liquid saliva strain after your mouth. With your thumb, you carefully rubbed it into his neck where you saw his skin speerating into 5 long scratches which stretched and continued to change. Quickly you did the same to his other side, as you rubbed and studied the other side of your current work, you turned your gaze back to the side of his other neck. Small scales had developed over protectively on his new gills. You watched as the pair began to slowly work, grinning toothily at what you had done you moves back up to his face, ripping off whatever was in his mouth easily you watched as more bubbles came from his mouth. Your eyes trailed down to his now deepening blue lips- snapping out of your head you quickly swam behind him. You wrapped your strong arms under him. Knowing that due to him being human and how humans worked- for the most part. His blood was filled with useless oxygen. Meaning the water which filled his lungs were no help. Pulling his body flush against your body you braces yourself as you were going to find out if it was silly or not wether to pump out bad water… in water.

Quickly, with all your might you yoinked the male into your self, before proceeding to do it again, again, and again. The male made out gagging noises as the water moved through his gills, forcing new oxygenized water into his already filled lungs. As you were moving him into you it reminded you of that dog you saw that was jumping in a the back of a woman at the beach. One of the humans screamed and began making annoyingly loud and obnoxious noises before ripping the dog off as it was moving its hips in an always but assumingely powerful way.

Katsuki felt as though he was being ripped away from the darkness. He was coughing something up until finally- “GAHHH!” He gasped, he coughed up something but don’t feel it do much besides clearing up his vision. He heard a strange grudging noise and felt something slamming into him from the back, making him cough up more. Before he could fully register what happened the thing pulled him back once more. Groaning Katsuki used the last of his strength to yell “STOP!” But to no avail as he already felt his lunch exit his system. It felt- rather strange as he felt something else moving into his body. The male took deep, exhausted breaths as his brain rolled in his head. Suddenly he felt something getting blown into him, “G-g-GAahHA!” He yiped as the feeling of his lungs suddenly expanded. He gaped and gasped as he inhaled more clearly, feeling his body achingly come back to life. His breathing regulated as the person behind him assuminglu let go of him. Blinking he couldn’t quite see as his vision was rather blurry. Looking around he jumped slightly as he saw a shade of (h/c) come into view. Followed by half of a even more burred face. He felt someone’s hands cup his face. “What are you-“ He grunted tiredly as felt himself shiver, feeling the coldness and roughness feelings of the person’s skin. He then felt the person close his eye “Oi, don’t touch me-“ He tried to say but it came out as strange gurgles. Suddenly he was pulled towards the person and felt a strange slimy thing move over his eye. “EWW WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU DOING?!” He shouted through many bubbles which were coming from his own mouth. However the person didn’t listen as they rubbed their finger over his eye. Blinking furiously he opened his right eye as he felt a strange tingling notion, but he felt himself gasped yet again. He saw as clear as daylight- or whatever was shining through the strange blue abyss he was in. Suddenly he felt the same thing happen to his other eye. Not even getting a good look at what we idiot decided to help him. “Oí, I-if you don’t get off me then I’m gonn-“ his good eye trailed towards the person but saw instead a long, shiny, (f/c) tail. He found the words leave his brain as the person pulled away. Hesitantly he opened his other eye and jumped. In his now perfect sight, he saw you. Your face staring at him, studying him, worry written on your expressions, you tilted his head and ignored his shouted as he felt you inspect something on his neck. You then lifted his eyelids open and checked his eyes. “HEY! Get off me!” The noises coming from his mouth made you scrunch your face in confusion and you slightly pulled away. 

You weren’t sure if the blonde with a coral looking head was happy and trying to thank you- or if he was scared. ‘Well- of course he would be scared. I mean he did almost die and I saved him!’ You reasoned with yourself. ‘So he must feel overwhelmed because he’s trapped and came back to life- awww poor pup.’ Your eyebrows furrowed as your lips pouted, feeling bad for the man who was still making strange but bubbling noises, so knowing what humans did to their pets or their own pups you leaned closer... 

“.. I DIDN'T NEED YOUR HELP I WAS JUST FINE SO DON'T YOU DARE THINK YOU CAN TAKE ADVANTAGE OF ME YOU-“ Katsuki’s mouth stopped moving upon feeling your arms wrap around him. He blinked as you put your head against his, he felt something large swirl and wrap around his legs, hearing the chain which had captured him clink to something touching it. He heard a strange purring vibrate on his chest and into his own ears- or was it him shaking due to how cold the person was? His chin quivered as you ‘stood’ there, hugging him for goodness knows how long.

Thinking your idea worked you pulled back and as humans would say- put the cherry on top by giving the now breathing human a quick kiss on his nose. Pulling back you smiled brightly at him. Your mouth moved the widest it had ever been in your entirety as you felt it stretch. The blonde’s eyes was so big and wide you thought they would pop out. Blinking you looked to the side and then waved your hand in the front of his face. Like magic he was back at making strange gurgling noises, his face was a bright red. You looked at him confused ‘Is- this him thanking me?’. You watched as he moved violently away from you, then it clicked as the chains did. “OH!” You dove downwards and heard the human’s noises surpassingly grow louder. 

You studied the chains as they were wielded to the bottom of the rock that was sinking farther into the sand. Your brows furrowed as sand shouldn’t act like that, you moved the sand away. You saw a strange looking rock which reminded you of another yet smaller rock that you would play with when you were young. You found it fun as you would hold it in your palm and easily crush it into dust. The human was still shouting up a storm as he glared downwards at you. You rollled your eyes as you watched the chains he was attatchef to move like an earthquake almost. However you jumped as the weight suddenly jolt downwards, moaning out a cracking noise which echoed away from you. Your eyes widened and your heart dropped. Turning your head and looking to the side, seeing only deep blue sea but there was a drop off. The cliff- like top the human was trapped on was a hollowed in surface- meaning…

If he kept thrashing around and moving, he would be un-intentionally moving the sinking object. Him drowning wouldn’t be his death, it would be the floor under him collapsing. Hearing more cracks under the sand, you zoomed up. 

Katsuki’s kept trying to break free as he was sick of seeing you move around him. “GRAHH!” He shouted muffled by the water as he needed to get back to land and stop that damn gang before Icy hit and that damned Deku got bragging rights against him. Suddenly you, the strange female popped up. You shook your head and had your arms raised. “I shut the hell up! I’m getting out of here!” He shouted annoyedly “And I don’t need your help so just go to he-“ he let out a yelp as he suddenly was jolted down. “What the?” He looked down and heard frantic clicking and siren noises. He saw your mouth moving as if you were trying to tell him something. However the pro’s instincts told him if he didn’t get out of this mess soon something worse would happen. As if anything was worse than drowning and dreaming of a weirdo like you in whatever bottom of hell he was trapped in.

You watched as the human ignored you with his eyes closed and began to jerk himself harder, wiggling like an eel or snake as he tried to get free. “NO STOP!” You tried to say- however there was a large moan and breaking noise. The blonde’s now serpent looking eyes turned to small slits. He looked down as puffs of sand was shot into the air, growing closer and closer. You’re heart stopped beating, as if in slow motion the both of you turned to each other. For once, you saw the human’s eyes not look strange or angry. Instead, his eyes were wide with panic and helplessness, his pupils were so large it reminded you of a deal begging you for the fish you caught a while back. A loud crack broke the scilence between the two of you. 

The whole ocean seemed to be shaking. Then, everything began to crumble and sink inwards. Your head shot downwards as you saw the huge weight break through the floor and penetrated downwards. You quickly shot down and grabbed the human’s torso. “What are you doing?! Get out of here!” He shouted, that much you could understand. You grunted and felt panic ripple down your scaled arms. You held into him for dear life but the both of you were sinking now. You grunted and growled in dismay as you let him go and grabbed the chain, you began to pull with all your might but to no avail. The sand and broken chunks of rock was dropping down onto the already heavy weight. You gasped as you felt your hand’s webbing being slightly ripped off as you held on. Your knuckles turning white as you continued to quickly sink. However your heard the chains make strange crunching noises. As you pulled you realized the chains themselves were breaking. Eyes lit up, you let go and rapidly searched for the breaking link. You had a small grin plastered onto your face as you finally found it. Your faintly (f/c) colored webbed fingers clawed at the chain. You heard it break and even felt it weakening under your powerful grip. Your veins punched out as you angled your tail and used it to help propel you upwards. Finally you heard a satisfying’Clink!’, you felt your momentum of almost a rocket send you up. You recovered however and dropped back down and grabbed the human as he was still fighting out of his restraints. As you pulled up with the hope of freedom. Your heart stopped as you felt a strong pull stop you. ‘What?’ You questioned, looking down you saw there was one more chain, the ones attatched to his legs. The blonde looked at you with more fear as it grew by the minute. “GET OUT OF HERE AND SAVE YOURSELF!” He screamed which went to waste as you couldn’t understand a damned thing that came from his mouth. As if it was a volcano of loud, scary, noises and bubbles. Y yet you could understand his urgency but no matter of the situation, you wouldn’t leave a life. Even if it was human, alone to die without doing your damned everything to save them! 

By this time your tail and his feet was below the surface, sand filling the seemingly bottom pit of the ocean. Shaking your head you glared at him which met his own. “YOURE CRAZY, GO!” He shouted, but seeing his hands behind him you saw even more of the strange liquid coming from his plans. Even some strange black clouds coming from the cracks of the box. An idea formed in your head, turning your head you looked for what you needed to do this.

“Jus- leave me alright?! It’ll be fine! But I won’t have anyone else’s deaths on my hands!” He felt shocked as suddenly you dove under him. “NO YOU IDIOT WHATRE YOU DOING?! YOURE GONNA GET YOURSELF KILLED-“ However to his surprise you came back with a larger rock in your hand. Moving behind him you held onto him and used your tail to slow his fall. With your other hand you slammed the rock into the back of his body, where his hands were trapped. As you hammered away Katsuki looked up and saw more sand coming down with more of the rocks from above following. “You better hurry up with whatever you’re doing idiot!” He barked. Finally you had it in his head you were NOT gonna leave. However the rock in your hand crumpled. You looked at him helpless until you were hit with another idea. Knowing you were crazy you held onto him and moved more to the front of him. Taking a deep breath you closed your eyes as you blew many large bubbles on the metal box.

Katsuki felt the anger of his uselessness suffocatingly heavy. He barely noticed a flicker in his palm’s had. Recognizing the feeling and wasting no time, he did what he knew since he was almost a baby. A wicked smile growing on his face.

The sand and large blocks of what used to be a surface were caving downwards. Flooding the situation of the buried alive pro hero. As a few minutes went by there was a sudden and ear-plotting ‘BOOM’. Followed by a someone shooting out of the sand. Katsuki’s hands were finally free, as he shot up like a rocket with you hanging onto him. However it didn’t last forever as his momentum rapidly de-escalated. Katsuki leaned down and began working the chains off. He knew he couldn’t use his quirk any more under water as the water would take away his sweat which was ESSENTIAL for his quirk to work. However as he did he stopped as he saw your (f/c), webbed hands reach down and help him. Katsuki’s red eyes looked up and he balked, how had he not noticed? With your body in the sunlight he saw your tanned or dark skin color that was ridden in muscle. You had gills on you neck and webbed ears. As he looked at you more he felt something brush against his boots. Looking down he saw your beautiful, shining, and bright (f/c) colored tail! Shooting his head up he stared into your mixed (f/c) and (e/c) colored eyes. They were strange, they had a film over them making them shine more than any other person’s eyes he had ever seen. Your pupils were slitted like a cat’s or snake’s. He didn’t even realize he had his mouth ajar until you finally got the chains off of him. Looking up at him you grinned at him with your small shark-like teeth. Katsuki thought the water had gotten to him- but he knew his own mind, no matter what state he was I could make you up.

As soon as you freed the human you smiled happily, looking up you saw you two weren’t too far from the surface. You felt some peace as the two of you were no longer sinking into a scary unknown possible death. You held onto him as you used the last burst of energy to make you two surface as fast as possible. Before he would freak out anymore than he had. It wasn’t good to stress so badly right after he had turned. You could sense that much at least. 

As soon as you reached the top of the ocean the blonde gasped and coughed the water out of his mouth and lungs. You watched as his gills were open and flared. You turned your head as he was breathing. But he began to grunt in pain, grabbing near his neck. Your eyebrows furrowed as he gulped and gasped for air, like a fish on the shore of the beach. You scooped his head, and held him against his will, higher into the air. The human gasped and grunted in pain. His face scrunched up as he tried to pull away from your clawed grasps. He couldn’t go back into the water, his body had to re-learn how to breathe above the water with the new gills you gave him. Or he’d forever be stuck under water. You remembered the feeling. You had hated the pain so much that you decided to not do it. It had quite literally taken you YEARS to be able to stick your head above the water and actually be able to breathe.

Eventually you watched his gills close. He let out another gasp and deeply inhaled the air. FINALLY able to breathe. You let out a tired, sigh of relief. However as you looked at him you noticed how his eyes were flickering and moving all over the pace. His breathing becoming irregular as he slumped towards you. Dropping him and recovering by quickly catching him, you felt his heavy head lay on your shoulder. His breath quiet and ragged. You sighed as you knew you’d have to take care of the small human. Looking down at him only reminded you of the little pups the seals had, or a calf a mother whale would swim with. Once you had to help a poor lost calf and guide it back to its family. You moved the blonde’s longer, soft hair out of his face. You held him in one arm and had his arms around your neck. You further situated him where his head would be sure above water as he was unconscious. You then turned and looked sprung. A once large building stood bright, but it currently was covered in bright, thick, ice. Along with some smoke coming out of it. You saw there was tension there, some sort of struggle. Turning your head you knew it wouldn’t be safe for the human. So, you instead swam away where you knew he would be safe because no other humans would visit you there. With no humans meant no danger, which further meant safety for you and this human.

[bakubunny]

f!reader | thinkin abt this hc, but katsuki is roommates with denki. katsuki is pretty sure he’s heard denki’s girl cum more and harder than any girl he’s ever been with in his life. he’d never want to say it, but he’s questioning his sexual abilities with every passing orgasm, and he audibly witnesses a lot of them. sure, you always cum when he’s intimate with you - at least twice every time, he makes sure of it. but he’s never turned you into a complete mess like denki’s girl is every time they fuck or whatever it is they do.

so one day, katsuki finally bucks up the courage to say something to his best friend and admits he might want to do better with you in bed. denki is a little surprised and embarrassed; he never expected katsuki to be the one asking him for sex advice. he’d just taken the time to figure out what works for him and assumed that if anything, the roles might be reversed.

they talk, denki shares a little bit of what he does and eventually asks katsuki, “dude, when was the last time you slowed down and took your time?”

denki realizes the answer is probably never when katsuki spits back a defensive, “whadda ya mean?”

so he explains in more detail. katsuki takes mental notes.

･˳ . ⋆ .˳⁺⁎˚ ⋆･˳ . ⋆ .˳⁺⁎˚ ⋆･˳ . ⋆ .˳⁺⁎˚ ⋆

the next time katsuki’s got you in his bed, something is different. he’s a little too soft and a little too slow for your preference as he goes in for a kiss, so you pull him deeper. but he’s still got a measured pace, the way his hands are firm and trace your body like he means it. with him, sex is overwhelming and all consuming. it’s hard and fast and raw. but not today.

there’s a hint of impatience in his movements, but he stops himself; he spends extra time caressing your face, in the crook of your neck, mapping out every little spot that makes your breath catch just a hair or your fingers curl a little tighter and committing it better to memory. then his tongue is in your mouth, and he’s groping you over your clothes. a small whimper leaves your lips as you try to shift and get your legs around his waist, but he doesn’t let you.

realization hits when katsuki stops to look you in the eye. your cheeks are flushed hard, and it’s almost difficult to look back with how much heat is radiating between your legs. usually by now he’s got you half naked and grinding, or his hand is deep in your cunt. a twinkle lights his eyes, a boyish grin on his face. you pull him into you, pushing your face into his neck with a shyness you hadn’t felt with him in a long time.

“what?”

you shake your head and kiss his neck, taking in the warmth of his skin and the way he sighs into your touch.

“need somethin?” he teases. his hand runs down your torso to grip your hip. the same hand slides under the fabric of your shirt to caress your side.

“no,” you reply quietly. “you’re usually a bit more… fast paced. that’s all.”

his lips are grazing your neck, his tone low and playful. “yeah. i’m tryin somethin new. got a problem with it?”

he’s kissing you neck again before you can respond, sucking and licking faint marks into a tender spot on your skin.

your breath catches. “n-no, not at all.”

“good.” katsuki puts his muscular thigh between your own and presses it to the damp heat of your cotton shorts.

a small whimper escapes your throat.

“now be a good girl n' grind on me, princess.”

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[kaidabakugou]

Bakugou really makes my size kink go wild, he's just so big and strong that even when he's gentle there's no way I could escape his hold. Definitely the type to go "Don't worry honey, i'll make it fit." when you tell him his cock is too big for you.

YESSSS he just makes me go feral everytime i think about how big he is and that dialogue just 😮‍💨 drives me insane

imagine the back shots with him, just slowly working his cock in and stretching you out until you’re walls get accustomed to his size so he can start ramming into you

large hand pressing against your lower spine as you arch your back deeper for him, stretching your arms in front of you and spreading your legs wider to display your dripping cunt to him

dragging the tip of his cock from your clit and through your messy folds, teasing your entrance before trailing up to your tight rim as he rubs the length of his cock between your ass cheeks

“you ready for me, baby?”, he teases while aligning himself with you

“mhm”, you moan back to him whilst pulling your bottom lip between your teeth in anticipation

pushing the tip of his cock inside your pussy, slowly thrusting into you as he works his cock deeper and deeper each time, feeling your walls clench around him the more he stretches your insides

“that’s it, let me in”, he whispers while his hand rests above your ass, teasing your tight rim with his thumb

“a-ah kats, it’s too big”, you whine while fisting the sheets in front of you. slowly rocking your hips back into him as he continues to stretch out your quivering cunt

“i know, but you can take it, can’t you?”, he teases while leaning down to whisper in your ear. a shiver running down your spine at the mixture of his words combined with the weight of his bulking presence mounting over you and the sheer size of his cock buried almost completely inside of you

you can only respond with a moan as you look over your shoulder to meet his gaze, placing a quick kiss against your lips and another on your shoulder before leaning back. both hands gripping your hips whilst his thrust start to pick up pace

heavy balls slapping against your swollen clit whilst the force from his cock pummeling into your cunt makes your body jerk as you rock back into him to meet his thrusts. your sensitive nipples rubbing against the sheets below you adding more stimulation as you start to feel the knot inside your stomach form

not stopping his thrusts even after you cum, only ramming into you from behind quicker as his fingers trails up your spine to tangle with the hairs at the base of your scalp

pulling you back into him as he makes you fuck yourself on his cock, slamming his hips forward to meet yours while your cunt drips all over him

not letting up until he’s satisfied and your insides take the shape of his thick cock

[mariphossa]

tw: real nasty shit

- f!reader x mean!bakuxkiri

- just thinking about kiri taking you from the back while he pulls and pushes your head into katsukis dick, forcing you to throat fuck yourself on his friends cock while hes deep inside your gushing cunt, continuously pounding into you regardless of how many times you've squirted on his dick already

- knowing katsuki rough nature, he'd grab your head and shove his cock as deep as he could in your throat, not letting go till he's emptied his balls out in your esophagus

- both of them jacking off and aiming at your mouth while you patiently wait like a good girl, waiting for them to shove both their dick tips into your mouth and cum so hard that some of their cum goes up and comes out of your nose

- mean kiri who shoves his dirty underwear into your mouth and while you're against a wall, pisses inside you till he feels your womb grow. "ya like that you nasty bitch? getting full of my fuckin cum and piss~? i bet you want a taste of it dont cha~?" then after that he'd have katsuki fuck your face and make him piss into your throat

- both of them would take turns filling you up with cum and piss till you look pregnant. as soon as their done, the mixture of both liquids would flow out of you only for katsuki to push them back in then go for another 5 rounds or so.

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𝐢'𝐦 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫𝐬

pairing: bakusquad x chubby reader (katsuki bakugo + hanta sero + mina ashido + eijiro kirishima + denki kaminari)

word count: 4.4k words

a/n: definitely haven't been working on this for months <33 this turned out more fluffy than intended for a free use fic asdfghj. basically they all need to be dating!!! none of the bakusquad have any contact with each other... yet... idk i might make a part two where they're not just taking turns but all together with the reader

content warnings: free use, unprotected vaginal sex, oral (f!recieving & m!recieving), vaginal fingering, multiple orgasms, cockwarming, groping, biting, dumbification, slight breeding mention, somno, wlw, spanking, petnames - mdni (like my whole tumblr)

when becoming friends and roommates with the bakusquad you didn't realise what it would exactly entail. becoming friends with five successful pro heroes while you're a civilian is something you would never expect, not in your wildest dreams, so it's not a surprise to you that your feelings for them grew with each day and after a particular turn of events you let them use you however they wanted. if they want to take out their frustrations of a stressful day by roughly fucking you than you're more than willing to oblige to their request or if they want to tenderly make love to you after an emotional and exhausting day you're more than willing to oblige- you're their toy after all.

they'll use you anywhere and anywhen, it doesn't matter if you're in public or if you're sleeping, you've given them your full consent.

the first time it happened was with katsuki. he was angry and annoyed and you didn't know what to do, you've never truly seen him like this before and you haven't been friends with him as long as the others have been friends with him, you didn't want to make it worse. ideally you would ask the others what you should do but they were all busy working.

you later found out a journalist cornered him after a minor rescuing incident and asked him more intrusive questions than normal and that day it got to him more than normal too. for some reason the press always seems to ask him more personal questions than other heroes you know and you can't figure out why but you have a few ideas: to see his reaction, to get more information about his private life from him because he's one of the more secretive heroes, or to see his 'real' personality wondering if everything they see in public is all just an image.

"i'm sorry katsuki. is there anything i can do to make you feel a bit better?" you ask him and in less then ten seconds he's pinned you against the wall and is biting your bottom lip making you moan, giving him the opportunity to move his tongue into your mouth, intertwining your tongues and muffling any surprised noises that threaten to come out of you. you feel his large callus palms run all over your body as he pushes up your shirt and touches every single part of his skin he can get his hands on, leaving bruises and pretty marks to decorate your equally pretty body.

katsuki shoves his hand underneath your underwear, not bothering to take off your clothes and fingers you until you start screaming his name and your vision begins to go blurry.

"holy shit katsuki. feel's so good." he pumps two of his thick fingers inside of you and his ego soars as he not only feels how wet you are but hears it too as your cunt squelches and you clench around his fingers. he smirks as you come undone on his fingers chanting his name over and over again, your fists gripping onto his shirt tightly.

"this'll make me feel better," he grunts and tries to press his body closer to yours than it already was, your tits now completely pressed against him. "god shitty woman how oblivious can ya be? swear you're useless sometimes. a fucking dumbass." if you were someone else you might have taken offence to him calling you shitty woman or useless especially in the position you're currently in but you're use to him calling you names by now knowing he doesn't mean them negatively, if anything they're affectionate, most of the time he'll call people extras and you're glad he doesn't see you as an extra.

"oblivious?"

katsuki grits his teeth, "shut up," he grunts and you feel his hardened cock against your thigh, he slams his lips against yours again and starts kissing you even more furiously, if you didn't know better you'd say passionately but you don't think he'd ever kiss you passionately.

he sees your eyes glazed over with a daze on your face and smirks. his hand goes behind you to cups the curve of your ass then slaps with the sound echoing against the walls, making you whine. you feel the humidity that's resting on his palms and your whole body tingles imaging him using his quirk (controlled) on you.

"no one else has made ya feel this good have they sweetheart?" he asks gruffly already knowing the answer.

"no, no one else 'suki. no one has ever made me ever feel this good!" you reply honestly, tears starting to fill your waterline.

he knows you're being honest and if anything you're being more forgiving of your previous sexual encounters and talking more favourable about your past sexual partners than they deserve. "fuckin' criminal."

after what happened with katsuki you sat down with your friends and told them that you give them your consent to use you whenever. katsuki looked so much calmer after and his body looked more relaxed, less tension. you couldn't help but think that your other friends would be the same.

you were bashful the whole time while speaking, mumbling and looking away, your whole face felt like it were on fire but you were offering to help them all, you knew how stressful their work is and you wanted to help.

you want them, you wouldn't tell them that part though, neither did you ever have to think hard on your proposal.

all of them loved the idea, why wouldn't they? they're madly in love with you. over time all of them fell in love with you but none of them would ever make a move on you not willing to lose or jeopardise the friendship they have with you nor are they willing to make a move while knowing how the others feel about you either. you're sweet, and kind, and beautiful, and brilliant, and a hundred million more things that make you special in their eyes.

none of them thought they would ever get the chance to be with you in any such way, romantic or sexual, and they were more then content with being your friend, strictly platonic, but now they get to be your friend and they get to sleep with you, they're ecstatic.

hanta likes cockwarming with you, every single chance he gets he pulls you onto his lap and onto his cock without warning and puts on a movie to watch as he watches you squirm and try to keep still but it's so hard keeping still when the longest dick you've ever seen is inside of you and you feel it throbbing.

hanta sees you struggling and grins as you shift around and whimper quietly. you're biting your hand to try to keep silent but it's ineffective. "hush princesa, i'm trying to watch the film." he says teasingly, holding onto your plush waist to keep you from moving and lifts up your top, caressing your soft skin making you get goosebumps from the sensation of his cold rings touching you.

occasionally he'll lazily thrust up into you, making you squeak, he'll chuckle at the noises you make and get off on how needy you are for him. "you look so beautiful sitting on my lap mi amor," your heart flutters and your face heats up whenever he calls you affectionate names in his first language and especially when he calls you my love, "but aren't you suppose to be pleasing me? you seem very needy and demanding for someone who has offered their body to me." you shudder as he speaks, still with his hand caressing your body.

you look at him and pout, causing his grin to widen. "not my fault, you feel really good."

hanta's voice drops lower and becomes husky while he leans closer to you, "yeah?"

you nod your head and try to wrap your arms around him, admittedly unsuccessfully from the position you're currently in as you're facing away from him to 'watch' the movie with him, making hanta chuckle. "yeah," you reply.

hanta smirks as he looks down at you over your shoulder and tenderly strokes your arm, "beg me to move." with no hesitation you beg.

with everyone else they'll take what they want from you and get you to come as many times as they want (if they do want you to cum) without you having to beg but hanta is different, he'll make you cry and beg for him. no matter how horny he is he'll wait for you to become putty in his hands as you cry buried in the crook of his neck, trying to grind against him and wetting his shoulder with your tears, pleading for anything he gives you. he loves seeing you cry for him and plead for his cock.

you're always so pliant for him and he likes to make you even more pliant. as your reward for listening to him he grabs your wide hips and starts to move you up and down, harshly, making the ability to breathe leave your body momentarily at the sudden movement all while cooing at you, albeit condescendingly. "awe does that feel good princesa? you finding it hard to take it all?" he grins as you tip your head back and rests it on his shoulder, your moans getting louder, unable to respond and form a coherent sentence.

you feel like you feel him all the way in throat, a completely impossible thought of course but it's hard to think otherwise with each time he slams you back down and your pelvis meets his it's making you lose every braincell you have with how good you feel and how good he fills you up.

"open up," you compliantly open your mouth still in a daze and hanta spits in your mouth, grinning as he watches you swallow it without any prior audible command to do so already knowing from previous liaisons.

his pace changes, every so often becoming quicker with shallow thrusts than back to a regular pace with deeper thrusts just to tease you and make you light headed, not knowing what to expect next. his groans become more audible and he grips onto you tighter, his blunt nails making a crescent imprint on your hips. "s-shit hanta i can't, too much."

"i thought you were my good girl. you were begging for me only awhile ago." he smirks, starting to get close.

"i am! i am your good girl, promise! just 's a lot."

he chuckles at your obedience, you really are his good girl, made for him- and the others.

but he does wonder if you're that obedient with them as you are with him.

he purposefully slows down his pace and wraps one arm around your supple middle keeping you bouncing and tilts your chin up to look at him with his other hand before placing a gentle chaste kiss on your lips.

mina seizes every opportunity to lay lingering wet kisses down your neck all the way to your chest. you get goosebumps as you feel her breath against your skin and feel the sticky lipgloss left over from her lips.

mina never wears lipstick but she's nearly always seen wearing lipgloss and they're always flavoured ones, enjoying the look of how the sticky remnant remains on your skin after being transferred from her lips and how you seemingly unconsciously swipe your tongue out over your own lips afterwards to taste the flavour that remains.

whenever a man comes onto her apparently not understanding the word 'no' she comes straight to you afterwards so she can feel you up and touch your soft body and curves. you're so much better than anyone else and she's so glad that you let her touch you however and whenever she wants.

beforehand when someone was so persisted that it grossed her out she still would come to see you, you were roommates and very close friends after all. mina would complain about them and you would listen and bash them because how dare they keep being so disrespectful, unable to be take a hint or handle rejection.

the entire time when mina used to talk about them she'd think about how soft your lips looked, how good her hand would look wrapped around your throat and how she wants to go down on you so bad that you pull her hair and more importantly squeeze your thighs together in between her head.

"such a sweet little thing for me," she tells you and kisses your ankle. you whimper and she opens up your thighs wider for now, wanting to get a good look at your pretty pussy. mina flicks her tongue up against your pussy lips making a shiver run down your spine before her tongue enters into your soaking hole, moaning at your taste and your aroma, making her dizzy in the process. you can't help but squeal and shudder at the sensation as her eyes gleam with every new noise you make. she removes her tongue from inside of you, the sweet taste still lingering on her tongue. she flicks her tongue up again, curling two fingers back into you and starts sucking on your clit.

the pleasure builds up inside of you with every curl of her fingers, "that's a good girl, come for me," mina mumbles against your clit and you squeeze your thighs with mina's head between them, not being able to stop yourself as you're about to come again for the third time in an hour.

"oh fuck, min-" the last syllable of mina's name is silenced in an inaudible groan as the coil in your stomach snapped and you unravelled where she helped to ride out your orgasm still between your doughy thighs.

now she gets her wish whenever she wants as she's able to look up to see how your voluptuous body shakes. she gets to feel how soft and warm your thick thighs feel wrapped around her head.

as you calm down from another intense orgasm you move to look at mina, "what about you?" hinting that you desperately want to return the favour.

she can see the neediness in your eyes and giggles. "i can't right now sweet pea, i've got to go to work."

"already?"

mina giggles again, "i'll be back soon babes then we can carry on from where we left off, okay?" she smiles brightly and takes her leave feeling equalling as needy as you but who can blame her when she spent the last hour pleasuring you and feeling your plump body underneath hers and getting you see your gorgeous face scrunched up in pleasure. mina doesn't mind the needy feeling though as the look on your face is worth it as she leaves because she knows when she comes back home you'll make her feel just as good as she made you feel.

eijiro works nights a lot of the time which means typically you get woken up by him. this means most nights you sleep with only a nightie on or a baggy pyjama shirt foregoing underwear or pyjama bottoms so eijiro doesn't have to worry about fiddling with any layers and pulling them down. the only exemptions about the clothes are when it's particularly cold that night.

after work he'll want to feel your soft body squish in between his fingers as he presses down on your malleable skin, groping you wherever he can get his hands on and pumping his girthy cock in his other hand a couple times, wanting to be buried in that sweet cunt that he loves so much so it's no surprise to you to be woken up to his grunts and gentle thrusts.

whenever you do wake up he feels guilty. he knows you need, and like your sleep and he never intended to wake you up so he strokes the sides of your body and softly tells you to go back to bed while kissing your temple.

sometimes it works, sometimes it doesn't, but no matter the outcome of trying to get you to go back to sleep your body always has the same reaction, mewls and moans leaving your body involuntarily and you becoming more and more wet with each thrust that it's dripping down to your thick thighs.

the times when you don't fall back to sleep you don't move much, very much a pillow princess in those moments but that's what eijiro prefers. he likes looking after you and treating you like the princess you are. he enjoys doing all the work so when you do wake up all you can do is rub your eyes sleepily and moan louder while he tries to shush you because no doubt someone has to be up in a few hours for patrol.

"p-please," you whine but you don't know what you're begging for. eijiro knows though as he pushes the remaining inches of his cock inside of you, you both hiss, and he slowly and deeply starts moving in you. you grab hold of his muscular forearms and whine about the pleasurable stretch.

you turn your head to the side so your neck is bare. he knows what you want more than your tired words can mumble out so he turns your neck further to the side than you did to keep you still and bites down, not hard enough to cause serious pain and break your skin but enough to hurt slightly and cause you to gasp, your mind momentarily going blank and your hips to jerk up.

before you started sleeping with eijiro you didn't know you liked the sensation of getting bitten so much until he bit you to keep himself quiet while at a very lively party. normally he wouldn't mind people hearing how good he makes you feel and vise versa but there was a minority of people at that party who were all trying to make a new hero commission and he didn't want to to draw attention to you or him with those people, knowing what the last commission did. even though you are just a civilian he wants to make sure they stay well away from you but still that wasn't enough to drag you into an empty room and fuck you until you couldn't stand after seeing how beautiful you looked that night.

ever since then biting became involved in your sex life. eijiro knew he liked biting people before you, he enjoys the surprised gasps and how bodies move but with you it's completely different, it's on a whole new level with how plump your body is, it's like heaven. no matter where he bites you there's always some part he can sink his teeth into making your body beautifully buck up uncontrollably. the whole experience and sensation making him groan and the noises you always make in bed are like no over- ethereal, just like the rest of you.

when he hears the slapping sound of your two bodies making contact get louder and louder and sees the creamy ring left over from each thrust he has to hold onto you tighter, gripping hold of your love handles, enough to leave bruises, and looking up at the ceiling not wanting to cum yet. he knows as soon as he looks down at your cute face or perfect body he'll immediately orgasm so to try and make himself last longer he'll look up.

that on top of the quicker pace and him touching your clit, just the way you like it, makes you come. you clench around him and moan words incomprehensibly causing him to come too as he feels you get tighter around him.

"gonna clean you up in a second baby just let me stay inside you for awhile." at this point you're both falling asleep, he wraps his muscular arms around you tighter and manhandles your chubby body so you're laying on top of him, your arm on his chest and your face in his neck, the whole time making sure his dick doesn't accidentally slip out of you. even though you're semi conscious you know that you're going to be sleeping like this all night, both of you are too tired to move, with your last moments of consciousness being your slow blinks that you use to gaze up at eijiro admiring how handsome he is, you like when his hair is down after showering because without it being styled to be spiky you can see his roots coming through, red mixing with his natural black, even now when he's half asleep and ready for bed he looks just as handsome as he does at any fancy hero event he attends. "you feel too good to get up and leave and anyway i've got to plug you full, breed you properly to make sure it sticks." he mumbles against your forehead half asleep, drifting off only a minute or so after.

out of everyone denki is the one to touch you the most, if no one else is kissing you he's taking the opportunity to kiss you and hold you all over. he's the most emotional and vulnerable when it comes to sex too. he feels safe around you, to let his carefree persona down and to be sensitive and vulnerable, just staying fully in the moment with you.

the first time you slept together, you kissed his chest all the way to his hips making his hips buck up. he had wanted you so bad for so long and now he finally had you.

originally, you had stroked his cock for the first time and you heard a string of moans and it immediately turned you on more than you already were. as he got closer to his release he said breathy, "please don't stop, this will probably be the only chance i ever get to touch you." it had shocked you not realising that he felt that way but you didn't stop, doing what you were told, and knowing you were going to talk to him after.

not long after, he came and you threw your arms around him, arms wrapped around his neck and clinging onto him. he was still catching his breath, "do you really think this was a one time thing denki? i told you all before that i want to do this." he blushed and squished your cheeks, a habit he had picked up on doing recently at the time, you swat his hands away and giggle, denki smiles.

denki is also the most possessive which surprised you, if you thought anyone would be possessive your guess would be katsuki but it's really denki. he gets jealous when you spend more time with the others than you do with him and will want your attention. it's even more noticeable when it comes to other people who aren't in the bakusquad.

if you ever smile too cheerfully at someone, laugh too loudly at someone's jokes or if someone flirts with you he gets extremely jealous, you never flirt back though, you have everything you need and sometimes you don't even realise they were flirting in the first place.

at times like that denki is the most vulnerable. as soon as you both get home he's kissing you tenderly and holding you like fragile treasured glass in his arms. most of the time he takes you to the bedroom and lays you on the bed but this time he pushes your head down gently and you fall to you knees carefully. "do you need a cushion babe?"

your heart warms at how considerate he is. you look up at him and shake your head, "i'm okay," you smile up at him and you don't miss the way his cheeks are dusted pink. unzipping his jeans and pulling them down, along with his boxers that already are wet with precum leaking from his cock, you kiss his thigh and stare at his .

denki holds onto your head as you part your lips and open your mouth, taking him in your mouth. you hollow your cheeks and grab a hold of his thighs. he keeps his hips still no matter how much he wants to rut inside your wonderful wet and warm mouth. when his hips do occasionally buck it makes you gag before he corrects himself and pushes back against the wall trying to control himself not to pound up into you, he wants you to control the pace. the moans that he makes as you take him further only spur you on as your pace gets quicker and your nose presses against his lean stomach momentarily before having to leave and gasp for air. denki may not be as thick as eijiro or as long as hanta but he's still big, more than people would assume, he's bigger than average (only if slightly.) denki's arm rests of his head while he takes deep breaths.

"fuck babe that was-" you cut him off as you take him in your mouth again and wrap your lips around him and you hollow your cheeks once again. his moans and groans become more frequent and you can tell that he's about to come.

his grip get's tighter while resting on your head and his groans get deeper. "gonna come, you swallow alright babe." you hum in confirmation, "shit, shit, shit," his eyebrows pinch together and his hot cum sprays in ropes at the back of your throat and you mourn not being able to properly fully taste him. denki lifts you up by your elbows and when you come face-to-face you kiss his cheek, he's not satisfied with that though and he passionately makes out with you not caring that he just came in your mouth and is holding onto your plush waist while grinning against your lips. "bedroom." he whispers in your ear making you shudder at the demanding tone he used, not often does he use it but whenever he does... well it makes your whole body tingle.

[loloslaystheday]

Friendly Fire

pairing: katsuki bakugou x f!reader

prompt: katsuki is tired when he gets home from work. you allow him to cool down through you.

warnings: spicy content. idc who reads, just be warned.

note: i get bakugou fanfics on tumblr every single day and i just couldn’t help myself. ignore the title…

bakugou sighed. right as he sat down just to take a breath, he got called to the scene of another crime. a robbery at that. why couldn’t the police handle a robbery? that’s what they’re for!

after he spent all day fighting real villains, he had to go to a robbery?

but, he cleared his head of the annoyed and spiteful thoughts and just rolled with it.

when he actually pulled up to the bank, he sort of realized why the police couldn’t handle it.

the villain, seemingly a teenage girl, waved from atop her dazzling blue pillar of water, inside of the pillar was a flow of money to the top. “hi, dynamight!”

he facepalmed so hard, the surrounding police officers thought he’d turn red.

“you can’t handle a teenager?!” he barked at the officers.

“she has a quirk!” one of them managed out, even though she was faced with his fierce scowl.

bakugou inhaled. he looked up at the young woman who was swinging her legs and whistling ladyfingers.

“i got it…” he grumbled.

despite the big game the villain was supposedly talking, it took no longer than 15 minutes for katsuki to wrap up the whole thing.

“you couldn’t take care of a little girl throwing a tantrum?” he’d ask the cops, signature scowl showing just how irritated he was.

he was quick to clock out and damn near speed home. when he finally opened the door, kicked off his shoes and slumped on the couch he was out like a light.

“tsuki?” he groans. you chuckle slightly at his pout and deeply furrowed brows. “sorry. you’re on the couch, baby, come to bed.”

his red eyes crack open slightly to look at you.

maybe he was just hella tired or you looked way too good at the moment to have just woken up, he assumed.

katsuki reached out to grab your other hand and you met him half way. you were about to speak, but cut yourself off with a gasp as he pulled you onto his lap.

“bad day.” he grumbled.

you shifted a bit to get comfy and ended up straddling his hips, eyes locked onto his.

“i’m sorry to hear that, baby.” you threaded your fingers through his hair, massaging his scalp and occasionally pulling through knots.

his thumbs circled your hips, squeezing at the soft skin of your thighs and sliding his palms up and down your waist.

he couldn’t help himself but to kiss and suck your chest and neck, pulling you impossibly closer and waking up the more he heard your moans and gasps.

you didn’t mind it after all. he was hard at work all day and who were you to deny what he wanted?

as long as it calmed him down and you’d get a day off of chores tomorrow, you’ll let him do whatever he pleased to you.

~~~~~~

i feel like this is the second shortest fanfic i’ve posted here… ignore how bad i am at limes or lemons or whatever these are called- smut???

well just call it spicy… i’m bad at writing spicy stuff.

anyways-

[bleachbyatch-blog]

Do it like daddy

Summary: Shoto tries his best to help you finish. When Endeavor catches you two, he offers to help. (Takes place after graduation, so everyone is 18+)

CW: Explicit sexual content, Rough oral sex (f and m receiving), breeding kink, threesome, incestual themes? (Shoto and Endeavor don't do anything with each other, the focus is on you), Dubcon at one brief point

MINORS DO NOT INTERACT!

This is my first fic on tumblr, so if you're reading this, please be gentle!

“Let me try again, please.” Shoto asked you, his eyes so sweetly earnest.

“What now? Here?” You were finishing up your sidekick work at the Endeavor agency.

“Why not? It’s late, we’re probably the last two here.” You chewed on your lip, thinking about how badly you wanted a release, one that had evaded you for a long time. 

“I dunno, Sho. If we get caught-”

“We won’t get caught if you’re quiet.” He toyed with the hem of your costume’s skirt and brushed his cool fingertips over the soft skin of your inner thigh.

“Ok, but don’t be upset if I can’t finish.” 

***

Endeavor’s flames burned lazily from where he sat at his desk, his whole body exhausted from another day of hero work. He scrubbed a hand over his face, and realized how badly he needed to shave. The rest of the paperwork could wait until morning, he decided. So, he gathered his stuff and began making his way out of the building. He was just about to leave when he swore he heard a tiny whimper from somewhere deeper in the building. 

“Dammit.” He headed in the direction of the noise to investigate. The building was usually empty by that time of night, but the soft sobs persisted, getting louder with every step he took. Endeavor rounded the corner to the sidekick’s office, when he stopped short in the shadows. His brain must have been short-circuiting (maybe the flames finally cooked it?) Spread out on the closest desk before him was you, one of his sidekicks. And down bobbing his head between your legs was his youngest son, Shoto. 

“Shoto, please..” You panted out, your muscles clenching, trying to help your orgasm along.

Endeavor couldn’t help himself, he palmed his suddenly agonizingly hard cock through his costume. He’d always had a soft spot for you and deep down he knew it was because he was attracted to you. He always loved how your soft and shy demeanor hid your immense raw power. He loved how you smiled at him even when he didn’t deserve it. He wanted you, and apparently his son wanted you in the exact same way. A sort of gross jealousy made his flames crackle a little, seeing his son have another opportunity that he himself would never get. 

“Shotoooooo.” You were practically wailing, your exposed breasts heaving with frustration. “Please, I’m close.” You were close to tears, feeling your orgasm build but never break was a special kind of torture that you could never get used to. Shoto worked his tongue eagerly over your softness, encouraged by your words. In his excitement, his rhythm faltered a little and you couldn’t help but groan in disappointment. 

“I’m sorry.” He sighed, hiding his face in your thigh. “I didn’t mean to.” He looked up at you self-consciously, his mouth and chin dripping with your wetness. That sight almost made up for the ruined orgasm. Almost.

“It’s not your fault.” You sighed. “It’s impossible.” You held your face in your hands, trying to hide just how upset you were from him.

“Hey,” he said, pulling your hands away to cradle your face to his chest. “I’ll go all night if I have to.” It was a promise, determination flashed brightly in his eyes.

“You want me to finish her off for you?” Endeavor’s deep voice startled the two of you from the shadows. “I don’t want you to be here all night.” You reached for your costume to cover yourself, but it must have fallen behind the desk. Endeavor finally emerged from the darkness. His eyes raked across your flesh and you burned. Burned with embarrassment of getting caught and the shame of liking it. 

“Dad!” Shoto cried out, wiping his face on his sleeve and stepping in to shield you. Shoto processed his father’s words for a moment before realizing what he actually said. “What the fuck? No, I don’t want you to finish her.” 

“But I could teach you how.” Endeavor offered, his words ringing filthily in everyone���s ears. Shoto froze in place and remained silent for a moment. He couldn’t possibly be thinking about it, could he? You thought, a wicked sort of anticipation coursing through you. Shoto finally glanced back at your trembling form, his eyes conflicted. 

“If you mean that, if you swear you can make her cum, then go ahead.” Shoto conceded, never taking his eyes off yours. 

“What?” You chime in dumbly. “What is happening?” 

Endeavor approached you where you were still perched on the desk. “Open your legs for me.” It was a command, but his voice was softer than normal, almost tender even. It made you want to obey. With a shaky breath, you parted your thighs, revealing the most intimate parts of yourself to the number 1 hero. To your lover’s father. 

“I’m glad to know you’re doing something right, Shoto.” Endeavor chuckled, running a long finger between the throbbing soaked mess of your folds. “Or are you just that desperate for it, (Y/N)?” You choked out a gasp as he brought his thumb down roughly on your sore clit. “Answer me when I speak to you.” He reached his other hand to grasp under your chin, his fingers prodding painfully at your jaw. 

“O-okay.” You were beyond nervous. You had always been intimidated by Shoto’s father, even after you joined his hero agency. And the prospect of him making you cum…had you in shambles. 

“Are you a desperate little slut?” Endeavor asked again. 

“Don’t call her names.” Shoto warned from his spot beside the desk. Endeavor slipped the tip of his finger up to probe at your entrance, swirling it around your hole.

“I can’t help it, listen to how needy she’s being.” 

“Mhmmm-” Was the best response you could give while your pussy was being teased so ruthlessly. Endeavor chuckled darkly at your red hot face before kneeling down between your legs. His tongue took up Shoto’s work lapping around your clit as he slid his finger in deeper between your wet walls. “Aaahh.” You cried out, pulling your heels up onto the desk to give Endeavor better access. 

“What a good girl.” Endeavor praised between slow passes at your trembling bud. “Have you ever had an orgasm before?” You shook your head, embarrassed. “If you want me to make you cum, say my name.” He took an absolutely sinful amount of pleasure tasting you, waiting to hear his name fall from your lips. 

“En-endeavor.” You squeaked out pitifully through your heaving breaths. 

“No.” He ripped his mouth away and retracted his finger leaving you untouched and aching. “My name. Enji.” He corrected sternly. You glanced over at Shoto, seeking permission for something that felt so impossibly filthy, you would be shocked if he granted it to you. “Don’t look at him. Right now, you’re mine.”

“Okay…Enji.” With a satisfied smirk, Endeavor continued his tantalizing treatment of your puffy pussy, building up that pressure in your core slowly. He added a second finger to better caress your insides, pushing up on your front wall until he’d pinpointed your softest, spongiest spot. “Oh god.” You felt an odd sensation, like you were going to come undone. Be unmade by his too-big fingers in your tight cunt. Melt beneath his fiery lips until you were reduced to a puddle wetting every surface of the desk. 

Your legs shook uncontrollably, Endeavor used his free hand to keep you in place. Your walls contracted around his fingers and he pushed back against them, targeting that precious spot until you were babbling his name frantically. White hot liquid splashed out around his fingers and coated his face and beard as your lungs let out one last cry, your very first orgasm wracking through your entire body. You fell back against the desk, seeing stars and trying to remember how to breathe. 

“(Y/N).” You felt the hair being brushed back from your damp forehead. “(Y/N) did you finish?” Shoto asked quietly. 

“Of course she did.” Endeavor said, tasting your remaining sweetness on his lips. “And she’s not done. Come here.” He motioned for Shoto to join him between your legs. Shoto hesitated for a moment before giving into his desire to make you cum no matter what. “Slip your index finger into her.” Shoto did, moaning at how soft and pliant his dad had made you. 

“Wait-” You choked out. “I’m still coming down.” 

Endeavor ignored you and added his own finger under Shoto’s and guided his son’s finger to your g-spot. “Do you feel that? How it feels different?” He coaxed Shoto’s fingers into a soft stroking motion, earning a loud moan from you. 

“Yes.” Shoto’s voice grew excited as he took over the motion on his own. 

“Now take your thumb and put it here.” Your clit pulsed painfully from the overstimulation. “Use gentle pressure when you’re rubbing it. She doesn’t need a lot to turn into a sloppy little mess.”

You looked up to both sets of eyes fixated on you, watching you writhe beneath their fingers. They could see everything from that angle, the way your greedy pussy sucked them in, the way your face would contort when you came a second time. 

“Sho…I can’t. Not again. Not like this.” You reached out to stop their hands.

“Do I need to hold you down?” Endeavor threatened with a sharp little smack to your thigh. 

“N-no, Enji.” Shoto’s finger halted inside you, unsure of what to do.

“Keep going Shoto, we’ll have her cumming in no time.” They resumed, but Endeavor switched up his rhythm to be opposite of Shoto’s, scissoring your little hole open as lewd squelching sounds filled the office. True to Endeavor’s words, after just a few moments you felt yourself on the edge of your second orgasm. You keened wildly and your vision blurred until your hole finished pulsing around their sopping fingers.     

“She didn’t squirt.” Shoto said, disappointment clear in his voice.

“That’ll take some practice.” His father chuckled before shucking off his hero costume, standing fully naked. 

“What are you doing?” Shoto asked warily.

“She’s not done until she cums on my cock.” 

“Absolutely not. You don’t get to fuck her.” The wetness on Shoto’s fingers frosted over as his quirk activated. 

“Do you want my cock, (Y/N)?” You looked down at his massive dick, its pulsing red tip leaking a long string of precum down to the floor. It terrified you, you had never taken anything so big…but the sight also made your cunt spasm with need.

“I’m sorry Sho.” You whined out. “I want it. Can I please?” Shoto averted his eyes, he didn’t think he could watch, but he wasn’t in the habit of denying you things you wanted. 

“Get it wet for me.” Endeavor guided you to your knees in front of him, his length bobbing in front of your face. You flicked your tongue curiously over the saltiness of his slit before suctioning the head between your lips. He threw his head back with a groan. You couldn’t fit much more of his length down your throat, so you settled from licking up the shaft, messily coating it in saliva. 

“Such a good girl.” Endeavor murmured before hauling you back up into your position on the desk. “Do you want it like this?” He slid his tip up to your entrance, pushing it past the first ring of muscle. “Or do you want me to flip you over and take you from behind?” 

“Ummm…” You hummed out dumbly. The sight of Endeavor’s cock penetrating you was making you lust drunk. 

“Guess it’s my choice.” He said gruffly before spinning you around and pressing your tits to the cool metal of the desk. Your pussy strained against his veiny shaft as he pressed deeper into you. It was heavy and hotter than you imagined, flames licked up your insides, opening the path for his cock. 

Shoto approached you from the other side of the desk despite his better judgment. His fist pumped his cock agitatedly. “Will you open?” He asks you shyly. You oblige him, feeling his veins slide onto your tongue. You give him a few exhausted bobs before he knots his hands in your hair and takes control, fucking your face harder than he ever had before. Not to be outdone, Endeavor continued to split you open, setting a pace that would surely bruise your insides. 

“Show me what a good girl you are and take it all, ok?” Endeavor grunted as he stuffed your pussy so full you were screaming around Shoto’s cock. Your poor little walls fluttered weakly against him, trying to push him out. 

“Ennnjiiii. Can’t.” Your words were so muffled he either couldn’t hear you or didn’t care. And just like that you were snapping once more, creaminess coating the base of Endeavor’s cock and dripping down to soil the discarded documents on the floor. 

“There you go.” Endeavor stroked your back as you cried through the final few waves of pleasure. “Gonna fill you to the brim with my cum.” 

“The fuck you will.” Shoto growled, his thrusting was erratic as he hit the back of your throat wickedly. The head of his cock was nestled down to deposit his own semen deep into you. 

“Are you going to quit fucking her throat to stop me?” Endeavor’s pace turned animalistic, his hands crushing the delicate skin of your hips as he forced you back even farther until his cock was punching your cervix. All Shoto could do was groan in response as his dick twitched and released his load. His hot cum dripped down your sore throat as Endeavor pummeled you from behind once, twice, three times more and was spurting his fiery seed inside your womb.

You were burning at each end. They had used up all of you, you couldn’t think, couldn’t breathe. 

“Are you fucking breeding her?” Your lover’s angry voice brought you back down to reality and you realized his father hadn’t pulled out yet. 

“You relinquished this pretty pussy to me, I’ll do what I want with it.” Endeavor said finally, planting a messy kiss on the column of your spine.

[emmab3mma]

'love notes' izuku midoriya x f!reader

IZUKU MIDORIYA x FEMALE READER

SFW OCTOBER! - DAY 2 - LOVE NOTES (yes i changed it cause i couldnt write lap pillow shut up) - prompt list

wc: 237

izuku loved you, oh how much he loved you. another thing he loved was giving you little notes.

When you went to U.A., he would leave little notes in your locker; ‘have a good day!’ he’d write, always signing it ‘izu’ with his signature smiley face. he’d always manage to sneak a little note into your notebooks, pencil pouch, backpack, wherever he could. He just wanted to remind you he was there. when he’d leave for missions or internships, or really any time you two were apart, he always texted you. random messages from him pop up on your phone during the day. ‘i love you ! :)’, ‘i miss you :(‘, or random tiktoks. those ones that say ‘send this to the prettiest girl you know’ or something you like. 

he wasnt the only one writing notes, though. writing him notes was one of your favorite things. not during class though, especially when All Might was teaching. he’d give you the biggest glare if you passed him a note during All Might’s class. 

when you two were married in the future, you two had a game. a game of hiding notes. you’d go to the bathroom and find a small note on the door when you shut it, you’d find one in your laptop. sometimes you would go to his agency while he was out and leave small notes in his office, or in his hero gear. 

A/N: okay, i know im late and i'm so sorry! I'm a teacher who has no respect for her time 😭. I shouldnt be late next week, as it’s my district's fall break. Most of my October / kinktober posts will be short drabbles. 

[aspiring-writer-hidden-voice]

🚿

[Katsuki pov]

“Oi…” my voice whispers into your ear, allowing my heated breath to waft it as I come up behind you, allowing a slight rumble to enter my voice as my bigger form looms over yours from behind. “What do you think you’re doing simping for those damn extras when I’m right here?”

One of my hands rises, gently combing its fingers through your hair in slow strokes as I growl softly. The fresh shower I had just taken is allowing my natural musk to fill the air, surrounding you in its scent and permeating every single molecule in the air as I brush my lips against your earlobe when I prevent you from turning around to face me. “You got some damn nerve, you know, thinking I wouldn’t catch you…”

The palm of my hand slipping around your waist to rest against your stomach gives a slight squeeze as I activate my quirk just enough to heat your soft skin; it’s not a threat, as I’ve taught you before so many times, but it does convey when I am feeling jealous. My heated breath wafts your sensitive neck as I press my temple against yours while my other hand falls to your hip to keep you facing away.

“Don’t you dare try to turn around again until I say so. I’m not done with you yet.” I press my entirely against your back, smirking when I feel you tremble when you realize I didn’t have anything other than the towel wrapped around my waist, allowing the leftover spray from the shower drip from my blond hair to trickle down my built body and absorb into your clothing. “This is killing you, ha? Not being able to look at me in my glory knowing I just showered…”

I growl lowly when you try to speak in your defense, catching the lobe of your ear in my teeth. “I don’t want to hear your lame ass excuses.” A huff sounds from my throat when the hand I have on your stomach lowers to your abdomen as the heat it’s producing grows. “You really think I’m going to believe that? No way in hell.”

The smirk raising my lips becomes devilish as your squirm when my heated fingers sink beneath your waistband and touch your folds. Another growl slips from me and into your ear as I find you completely soaked to the point where my fingers instantly become coated in your essence. “Fuck, baby, you’re so wet…” I exhale hotly into your ear as I give a slow grind of my pelvis against your ass in slow motions, my cheeks dusting with heat that wasn’t from the shower when feeling you press back against me with a moan. Using my heated fingers I find the sensitive little clit you’re trying to hide by shifting in my hold and give it a firm press as my teeth scrape along the side of your neck, giving a rough thrust with my hips so you feel my now raging erection. “You should’ve said something instead of fantasizing those other weaklings…when you needed a real man to fulfill those wants, those desires that only I can satisfy.”

My hand that had been on your hip suddenly rises to gently cup your throat and jaw when you try to look at me. Thanks to my quirk the pads of my fingers and palms are calloused slightly, rubbing and tantalizing your being in a torturous way that I know you secretly love as I exhale with a growl into your ear. “Be a good little brat and face the wall until I tell you. Don’t make me anymore pissed than I already am.” A brush of my lips makes the fine hairs across your body rise, the pulse in your neck quickening visibly, and I suppress a groan at the sight of your being starting to tremble. “That’s it, forget all of those wannabe weaklings…focus on the man who has you in his arms…”

(I really hope it’s okay I tag you here, I’m still learning! I hope you enjoyed!)

@zazter-den @bakubunny

[suguru-getos]

| Aftermath | Keigo Takami x f!TherapistReader |

-> chapter one

summary: hawks who has just lost his quirk in the war & coping with his life as a quirkless man, decides to finally listen to his own self & seek therapy. why did he choose a quirkless therapist? maybe to seek solidarity— or maybe, he hoped you’d not judge him.

warnings: therapy, childhood!trauma, bnha!spoilers, mentions of inner child healing, keigo talks about his childhood, mentions of toxic!parenting, cocky!kei as always.

a/n: don't mind me giving my comfort character and my loml some healing lmaooo <33 i had sm fun writing this istg it made my heart warm. this is a slow burn fic, and the reader is a self-insert on some points because i can get self indulgent tehee!!

You wandered aimlessly, looking around the suite-like cabin and then down the skyline. Tokyo was always beautiful, even now when winters had just started to greet. There was a foggy blanket of clouds covering the labyrinth of buildings and you could never get over it. With your next client, it was obvious your thoughts were along the lines of… an Angel flying out in the skies keeping everyone safe, now reduced to someone without wings. Still an Angel though, but that's what you think. Maybe he doesn't.

You grimly sighed when your eyes wandered at the clock, there were still 30 minutes to your appointment, normally… someone like you would never get the opportunity to deal with heroes so popular. Hawks was a no show after the war, people thought he had died. People thought he left Japan for good. Though a faint glimmer of hope always made you want to believe he's still around. To your surprise when he was your client, you felt a knot on your stomach churn with anticipation and excitement.

You sat on your velvety chair, the lights dim and comfortable to the modernized architecture of your office. You gulped, opening his file and looking at the passport photograph of him. The scar he got in one of the fights in which a villain named Dabi publicized his kill was there, siren eyes staring into your very soul were there. How could you even try to open up someone who looks so ethereal and so threatening at the same time. You feel just as nervous as your first time, the personality that Hawks carries eating away at you slowly. You shook your head, jerking the thoughts away. Be professional, he is a client and you're doing your job.

If you hadn't been so dazed by your favorite hero and your crush; you were quite a number yourself. Cut-throat, not afraid to walk the talk, stern, fierce, kind and disciplined. People respect you and you command it when they don't. Not afraid to force someone to bend the knee if they indulge in animosity with you. It's just… Hawks was someone you admired oh-so-much! You had his merch and posters after all. Not that he would get to know that, oh no. That'd never happen.

Takami Keigo, 26, Born on December 28th. Blood group B+, MBTI-> ENTP, Schooling and training and everything was blank. Difficult, this would be a difficult case to deal with.

How did you fangirl over him? Well, that's perhaps for another day.

"Excuse me, Ma'am. He's here." Your assistant opened the door with a knock and you felt your stomach sink, biting your lip nervously and clearing your throat to gain composure.

"Hey there doc!" there he was, with his magical grin and long palms raised up to his eye level as he waved. Wearing denims and a loose fitted white T-Shirt. Casual, cute, confident.

"Oh hello Hawks!" You manifested the same energy, greeting him respectfully by standing up and bowing a little. "Jeez, can't get rid of the name yet huh?" He chuckles, though your mind has already starting to process if it was a fake one, the carefully crafted hero chuckle or was he genuinely this chill.

"I don't think so, whether or not you do hero work, you own the name." you responded with a smile, ushering him to take his seat. Oh he manspreads, leaning back and getting comfortable. Makes you wonder if he can see through the cracks of your personality just as you're trying to see in his. Who will unfold who first…

You closed the client book you had, looking into the beautiful goldens of his eyes and making eye contact. "So, I know the first session is usually the most awkward one. People try to get to know their shrink before letting themselves to open up." You glanced, and Hawks looked like he would devour you whole. He looked invested in your words, not in a faking concentration way… in a 'I will listen to what you have to say' way.

"Allow me to share some stuff about myself then, my name is Y/N. I am a therapist good morning. Apart from that, I like to participate in various hobbies like kickboxing, journalling, playing games, spending time with my cat, yada yada. I am an INTJ, I think MBTI has started taking the same wavelength in Japan as Korea huh? Everyone's obsessed with em' I think."

"Well" Hawks clicked his tongue, clearly unamused by your introduction, it was brief and curt. Not a fair deal for someone who will unravel him… then again, you are his therapist, not vice versa.

"I think so too, do you know, a lot of the fans pretend to be INTJs because they tend to be compatible with ENTPs?" He chuckled, rolling his eyes. God he does know everything… there was a whole article about this. "We could do the quiz together if you have your concerns." "Shyeah- no, I don't. Just sharin' yknow?" he winked, noticing how you nervously pressed your legs together. He was wearing Killian's Angel Share, and Bad Boy… one of your favorite scents & the effects were almost affecting you almost at a subconscious level.

"Mkay, gotcha! So, anyways… I don't want to force you to open up, take your time in it. Let's start simple. How are you?" You asked Hawks, and for a moment, the barest of seconds, you could see his eyes turn to a void. "Yeah, good, never been better you know? Vacationing now that I have a sick ton of money with practically nothin' to do. Ain't gonna waste it otherwise by being depressed."

You clicked your tongue, oh he would not open up huh? Well, not that you expected this to be an easy ride either. "Yeah, of course. Money does help… helps everyone. At the end of the day I'm sitting on this chair to be paid a hefty by you." You hum, crossing your legs and getting comfortable too. This would be a fierce mental war already. From the determination of a hero and from a healer who's been sought out by the same hero.

"Then again, it isn't everything."

Oh except if you could tell that to childhood Hawks, it was… it was everything. His eyes pale with the answer a little. "Led a very comfortable life haven't you?" He smirked, giving you a miniscule opening.

"Yeah, luckily." You responded, smiling… "Clearly you haven't."

Hawks stood silent at that, and that was an answer enough.

"You were a rich kid since you started your agency, was this your teens or childhood?" Before Hawks could decipher, the session had already begun.

"Well, I was the viral news subject after they found out I was Thief Takami's son." He raised a brow, and you nodded. "Shitty murderer dad, mum?" You felt bad on being so professional, but you also felt Hawks would push you away if you were too kind. Some people have stopped treating him as a person ever since All for One had taken his quirk away.

"Mum was well, absent, mentally." He responded, and shrugged. "Dad was abusive, used to beat me up as a child and mum was too engrossed in her own shit I suppose. Happy for her that she has a new life with a new husband and new kids." It was amusing how Hawks didn't sound salty about it… it could only mean detachment to the finest. A befitting coping mechanism.

"You didn't have to go through that, I'm guessing if I needed to ever, talk to baby Hawks, I can't have a childhood photograph?" You glanced hopefully. "Nah, not a single childhood photograph. Dad was too paranoid of things and mum didn't care."

"We usually uh, have this exercise you know? That you'd keep a picture of your childhood self at your bathroom mirror and remember who you're talking about whenever you feel self-doubt." You smiled, looking into his eyes with empathy but no pity.

"Well, too bad." He chuckled, embarrassed and definitely not liking this emotion.

"Who cares at the end of the day, it's just the first few years of your life." He responded again balming his own thoughts more so than talking to you.

"Yeah, but every phase of our life is important. When your father abused you, hit you, didn't you feel enraged? Or scared? Or both?" You bit your lip, trying to mentally detach as much as possible.

"I felt nothing. I just wanted to not end up like them. If I was as angry as him, then I would become like him. Even my childhood self knew I'm better than that." There was pride in his eyes when he said so.

"True, yes, however… no expectations from your mum to save you?" Hawks shook his head no, shrugging. "She'd get beaten up too."

You nodded, not writing anything down on the paper just yet.

"Alright, I want you to do something for me." He raised a brow when you said that, "I don't want us to traverse further until you try doing this, mkay?" You grinned, "Imagine someone coming to your home, breaking the door at the moment of your abuse, that someone is you. The big, pro hero, you. Then, I'd like you to hold little Keigo's hand, and take him out. How about that?"

Hawks gave you an expression which was a mixture of 'How absurd' and 'Interesting'.

"Do that for me, and do that as many times and in as many scenarios you feel like you needed to be protected. You needed to be healed from." You coo softly… meanwhile Hawks' brain lagged at you saying 'Little Keigo'. So far he thought you didn't know his name… despite it being telecasted worldwide. No, you just refer to old Keigo as Hawks, but little Keigo isn't Hawks… he's just Keigo.

Was he reading too much into this? Would you soon bridge the gap between little Keigo and Hawks? Would you call him Keigo too?

The alarm clock chimed, time was over. You glanced at it and then back at him. "Well, guess you wouldn't be bored anymore, of me." "Hey, give yourself some credit little Shrink." he winked, smirking, "You're really good at this, can't wait to see you next time." "Don't come until you don't do what I asked." "Sure thing jeez."

With that, he left, and you could almost kill yourself at the way you tried to imagine little Hawks in pain. No, attaching to clients is the biggest NO. Yet, you can't help but feel positive tingles at the thought of him doing that little exercise and telling you about it.

Until next time, Keigo Takami.

[bakubunny]

f!reader | thinkin abt prone bone with katsuki. he’ll put his full weight on you bc he doesn’t give a single fuck if it’s too much, he wants it. his fat cock slams into you, heavy balls clapping against your clit almost too hard, but you can’t stop him, so does that even matter? your legs are almost spread too wide as he cages you in, but he’ll pull them back open if you try to close them because he wants to fuck you so deep he’s in your guts. maybe his hands are under your chest so he can grope your tits, twist and pull your nipples as much as he wants. he’ll pull your head back hard by the hair to get better access to your neck, keep you from muffling the moans he’s ripping out of your body. he’ll finger your mouth like that just to see you drool, feel your cunt clench and flutter from the humiliation of it. he’ll suck and bite hard marks into your skin along your neck and shoulder, kiss the tender spots that he’s created. maybe he’ll do all of those things while you’re laying with your back against his chest so he is hands have more purchase over your body as he thrusts up into you. but what runs through your head the most when you’re alone is the way he speaks to you. his voice, much like his groans are low and rough, but still soft enough that it gives you chills.

“tch. listen t’you, so fuckin needy…. such a good girl, lettin’ me fuck you like this. takin’ me so well…. you deserve it, princess. deserve t’be fucked like you belong t’me…. who owns you, huh?…. ‘s right, i do…. so fuckin’ perfect f’me…. fuck, that’s it, pretty girl. lemme have it. make a mess on my cock…. that’s my girl, don’t stop cumming. i need it, don’t fuckin’ stop, baby….”

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[twistedteddy]

Dabix f!Reader

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Warnings: Spanking, Heat play, mature (sex)stuff in kitchen, cl¡t slapping, praise and degradation, cervix kissing, unprotected sex, creampie, squirting, light fingering,f! Receiving oral

You'd been at the kitchen counter making dinner when Dabi returned to your cramped apartment. "Hey! I'm glad your home!" You yelled when you heard the door click closed. Quickly making two bowls of the beef strew you'd been working on all day. After all it was your day off and the two of you took turns cooking on your days off- the sound of his coat hitting the floor was all you heard before he hugged you from behind. Yanking your whole body back and into his chest

"Ah bad day?" You said reaching your hand back to take a tuft of his hair and pull his face closer to your ear. His hummed into your neck and let his hand slink up from your waist to lightly grip your neck. "It fucking sucked" He muttered giving your neck a light kiss. "Mm so dinner after?" You whispered as he started pushing your body towards the counter. His hand starting to slowly heat against your neck as he pushed you over the cool surface. "I'll take care of ya so don't worry bout it." He murmed grinding against your ass as he pulled up the white t-shirt of his that you'd been wearing. Maneuvering yourself to slip it off be left only in your underwear..dragging his hands down your back before reaching to grab your hips and pull you further back into him. Enjoying the little gasp he can always get outta you. The small sting of his hands getting a little to warm and leaving small red print of his hands over where the were before getting to his knees behind you.

Biting the fabric covering you and pulling it down to your mid thigh with his teeth while his hands gripped the fat of your ass. Still warm and harsh. He was getting a little more desperate not wanting to take his time and that was obvious by him not bothering to even property spread your pretty pussy open first like he would normally- just suck and licking and ever so gently biting at those sensitive areas you've always tried to hide from him. The first time you let him go down on you, you tried to push him away from your clit so you wouldn't "cum too fast" he thought it was fuckin adorable. The way you'd try to pull away or push him off to keep it from happening. Your legs were tensing and he grabbed your ankles and forced them up to your ass so now yoir weight was fully on the counter. Back arching and moaning freely while you came on his face body forcibly grinding on it. He didn't really wait as he reached a hand around and placed a hand over your mouth.

"Come on pretty gimme something to work with" his gravley voice said and you obeyed without a second thought, licking his hand and lightly spitting in it before he let go and quickly undid his pants using the saliva as lubricant to pump himself a few times leaning forward as he did and biting the back of your neck earning him a pretty moan from you and a large bite mark to replace the older fading one next to it. "You're doin so good f'me pretty such a slut" He groaned as he moved your hips to press our wet cunt to his hard cock. Pressing and bullying his way into you while rubbing soothing circles onto your ass. Giving you just a few seconds to adjust before giving your ass a hard slap. "Fuuck so tight. I really need to fuck you more loosen this cunt up." He groaned rocking back and forth before pulling you a bit back off the counter finally letting your toes touch the ground again before properly fucking you. Hand on the back of your neck nice and hot while holding your hips in place. You bit your lip trying to stay quiet and arching yoir back as much as you could in the position. The feeling of his cock kissing your cervix with each thrust was overwhelming. "Hah? Cmon bitch make some noise" He growled before letting go of thr back of your neck and slapping your clit a few times your legs automatically bending and trying to close shut all at once but he laughed at the attempt. "Aw look at you baby girl cmon I know what you like. Don't fight it." Squeeling face down into the counter as he didn't stop the movement of his hips into your plump ass or the slap of his hand on your clit. Ever so softly rubbing it between each harsh impact. You came fast, squirting all over but he didn't stop. He hadn't come yet ans you found yourself still vent over the counter, eyes crossed and tongue lulled out as he finally came in you muttering about you being the perfect cock sleeve. Slowly pulling out before fingerings his seed back into you.

"So you ready for dinner? I'm starving."

[kaidabakugou]

bakugou would know when you’re getting sick before you even get the chance to tell him

he’d arrive home and find you cuddled up under some warm blankets while watching some rom-com, something that is not foreign for him to find you doing when he gets home late after a long day

but as soon as he leans down to give you a kiss he immediately stops in his tracks, vermilion eyes taking in every detail of your features that he’s memorized like the back of his hand. your lips already curling into a smile, mesmerized at how nothing gets past him when it comes to you

“you’re getting si-”, he starts to speak but before he can finish you’re interrupting him before he goes in full caretaker mode

“i already took some tea, and a spoonful of honey to calm my throat…” you say but all you get is a grunt in return beckoning you to continue, not completely satisfied with your answer

“… aaand i made a ginger and carrot elixir that is already cooling in the fridge to take later, plus i’m going to shower soon before it starts getting more chilly”

“hmm”, is all he answers before a cough erupts from your throat interrupting him again

“yeah… you’re sick”, he confirms as he brings his palm to press against your forehead and neck to check for a fever

“i got it under control, no need to worry”, you argue while leaning into his touch, the warmth from his palm making you feel at ease now that he’s home

“yeah right”, he chuckles while leaning down to give you the kiss he was originally going to

“wait!… you could get sick too”, you argue

“huhhh?!, you’re my wife…”, he says while still leaning in, cradling your face in his hands whilst rubbing his thumbs across your temples

“… in sickness and in health, remember?”, he whispers against your lips before pulling you into a fervent kiss, long and full of emotion making you smile against each other before pulling away as he softly drags his thumb against your bottom lip, watching as you gently kiss his digit before leaning more into his touch

“come ‘er”, he beckons while rounding the couch, lifting you up as you wrap your legs around his waist while burying your head in the crook of his neck as he makes his way towards the bathroom to prepare a warm bath for the both of you

fully giving into him, knowing that it is futile to fight him when he’s determined to get you back to full health and will most likely be attached to your side for the next couple of days until he knows your back to your usual self

[mariphossa]

tw: piss

- sub!f!reader x dom!bkg

- "c'mere.. quick.." he groaned as he pulled you closer then pressed your face against his warm crotch, "open up.." he pulled out his cock then forced it into your mouth

- your eyes widen when you felt hot, bitter, liquid going down your throat, you tried to pry yourself off of him but despite his grogginess he placed his hand firmly behind your head to keep you in place. as his piss went down, you instinctively swallow his hot, golden waste.

- "haaahhh fuuck.. you make a good urinal princess~" he said with a smirk before going back to bed, not before locking his legs and keeping you stuck in between them, making you cockwarm him while he sleeps.

-

[i-literally-cant-with-this]

Thinking about Kats fucking you off and on all night until the sun comes up just after 7am.

Around 2 am, he rolled over in his sleep and unconsciously (you think) threw his hand over what was supposed to be your waist, but it ended up on your pussy. It was something you were fully aware of and you laid there for a good 30 minutes before you mustered up the audacity to wake him. It was so hard to lie still, though. And you're assuming that if he was aware of where he was resting his hand, he'd have been pressing his cock into your hip. But he was totally still.

You rolled onto your side to face him and you kissed his forehead a couple of times before tangling your arm up under his. "Mmm." You made a little sleepy noise to test the waters on just how asleep he was. It was kind of silly because your eyes were trained on his blank face and it would be apparent that you were awake when he eventually did look at you.

But you had to get his attention.

"Hm? Ehh? Oh, you all right, baby? You have a bad dream?" You shake your head no. Hoping he'd see just how horny you are in the pale light of the moon shining through the sheer curtains. "Well, why'd you wake me uhh ... ohhhh ffff ..." You begin to run your fingertips over the head of his cock.

"Oi! What ... oh god ... damn it, what are you doing, dumbass?" He smiled that crooked, devious smile as he shifts his body closer to yours. Both of you are so warm from being under the covers, right next to each other.

"You wan'ned my cock that bad you had'ta wake me up, huh?"

He rolls onto his back and pulls you on top of his waist. and slips his fingers through your thighs, inching his way to your wet hole. "You're s'wet already. How long you been starin' at me? Take this shit off." He lifts his big t-shirt from your body. "That's more like it. Now," Kats grabs your bare tits and rubs his palms over your nipples. He runs them down your stomach, alternating between there and your curvy waist, letting his hands settle on your thighs, kneading them. "let me make all your dreams come true, puddin'."

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