#ochaco smut

[sednas]

adult!ochaco nsfw

a really cool request asked by an amazing person who is very, very dear to me xx

quick synopsis: you've been friend with ochaco for years now, one night she comes to your home to relax after a long day of chasing villains and saving people. this night is different from the others, after months of flirting,, something might change tonight.

genterneutral!reader x agedup!ochaco

1k+ words

trigger warnings: friends to lovers, oral (f receiving), dom!reader, fingering, overstimulation, teasing and begging

"hey, are you good over there? you're being quite silent." you softly asked, tilting your head in order to look into her eyes.

ochaco cutely blinked a few times before finally focusing on your eyes, brushing a strand of her brown hair behind her ear, she smiled at you.

"yeah I'm fine, this morning was really exhausting that's all."

you moved closer to her on the couch, your eyes scanning her features.

"you can tell me if you're feeling too tired, I can walk you home so you can get some rest."

"no! I want to stay with you!"

you smiled widly when you heard her answer with no hesitation in her voice.

"okay, but I want you to relax, how about a massage?"

if she wasn't so exhausted she would have blushed, but instead she simply nodded. you both got more comfortable on the couch, you were behind her, in order to have an easy access to her back and shoulders. you slowly started to rub her skin and she immediately sighed in relief. her body was so tense, every one of her muscles was stiff, you massaged her shoulders, and you felt her slowly leaning toward your chest, you could tell her eyes were closed, she was relaxing completely under your touch. softly moving her hair out of the way, you stroked her back and heard her humming a little.

"does that feel good?" you asked, and you noticed her breath got shorter when she heard your voice.

"yes, it feels really good..."

you wanted to curse under your breath, her skin felt so soft under your hands and the little noises she was making were driving you crazy. your body unconsciously leaned against her back, and before you could have any reasonable thoughts you kissed her neck. you immediately put your hands away from her, giving her space if she wanted to move away from you. but she stayed there, completely still. you both drowned in an awkward silence and after a brief moment she finally spoke.

"could you... could you do that again?..."

you took a few seconds to process what she just asked, but your body reacted faster than your brain, you kissed her neck again and again, growing more greedy every time your lips touched her skin. you wanted this for so long now, and it seemed like she wanted that too. soon enough her back was pressed against your chest while you kept kissing her skin, feeling the air growing thicker as every inhalation you took. cupping her face in your hand to look at her, you smiled at the view. her round cheeks were all red and she was breathing heavily, you wondered how more fucked up you could get her. as you softly put your lips on hers, your right hand slowly made its way between her legs, which she closed in startle. you immediately removed your hand from her, but she whined against your mouth at the loss of contact and tried to grab your hand to put it back on her. you smirked at her reaction, your hand slowly descended again, but stopped to trace circles on her thigh.

"do you want me to touch you? you asked as she looked up at you and nodded her head. say it."

"I want you to touch me." she said in a low voice, barely audible.

your hand reached down further, making her gasp when you put it on her inner thigh.

"where do you want me to touch you?"

you could see her cheeks getting impossibly redder as she quickly looked away for a few seconds before looking back at you.

"my pussy... touch my pussy."

you smiled and placed another kiss on her lips just before letting your hand fall exactly where she wanted. this time she spread her legs, her hips bucking a little against your hand. your fingers teasingly ran on the fabric of her pants, and soon enough you heard her whine again. your hand easily slipped under her pants, and you smiled as you felt your fingers get wet. you started to rub her pussy, pushing your fingers against her panties when you found her clit, making her whimper loudly and her body shake against yours. she wanted more, you could tell by how she was trying to restrain her moans and the way her hips were trying to push against your fingers.

"does that feel good?" you asked, already knowing the answer.

"please..." she stopped mid sentence, realizing that she was about to beg.

"please what?" you teased, purposefully stopping the movement of your fingers.

you felt her shiver as she tried to catch her breath.

"please, I want your fingers inside me..."

"if it's asked so nicely I suppose I can do something about it..."

you took your time to move remove her pants and then her panties, making them slowly slide along her legs, making sure she saw the wet patch inside it.

"look at you sweetie, you're so wet, I'm sure if I start with two fingers they'll slide so easily in."

and just like you said, your fingers disappeared into her quivering hole, you curled your fingers inside her and she immediately let out a moan.

"right here!" she couldn't help but whimper, her hand gripping your wrist in a desperate hold.

you pushed your fingers a little harder against her sweet spot and you could tell she was already close, her hips jerking away because of the overwhelming feeling but her pussy still greedily swallowing your fingers. your thumb slided on her clit, rubbing it while you were accelerating the pace.

"are you gonna cum pretty girl?"

you could feel her squeezing around you, her pussy pulsating uncontrollably for you to abuse just a little more. she came in a loud cry, her whole body tensing against your own. you kept fingering her, even when she started trembling.

"wai-wait!" she tried to speak but her words were quickly replaced by loud moans and girlish squeals, now holding onto your wrist like she was holding for her dear life.

her pussy was squeezing your fingers even harder than before, your hand coated in her cum, which was spreading all over her inner thighs. her body was now shaking because of the overstimulation and you knew she was close again.

"look at you baby, you're so horny, not even able to speak properly, I think you need to cum a second time."

she only whined in response, her back arching once you gave a hard stroke to her clit and she came again while screaming your name. you lovingly removed a strand of her hair out of her sweaty forehead, and she let her head fall on your shoulder, her chest rising in an irregular rhythm.

"you did a good job baby." you said, before kissing her temple.

"I... I think I love you." she breathlessly whispered against your skin and it felt like a shock of electricity running through your body and soul.

you immediately felt the need to spoil her again, moving from behind her, you got down on the floor. she blushed at the sight of you on your knees, facing her opened legs. she wanted to close them but you quickly placed your hands on her thighs, spreading them a little more, her arousal dripping on the couch. she looked at you with an adorable anxious face, still a little bit breathless.

"can you give me one more?" you softly asked while rubbing her thighs and squeezing her skin a little.

"I don't think I can..." she shyly answered after a few seconds, but despite these words her hand ran into your hair, unconsciously bringing you closer.

"oh I think you can." you said while smiling a little and after giving her thighs one last squeeze you dive your head into her pussy.

at the first stroke of your tongue she began to tremble again, you kept her legs spread with your forearms, one of your hands making its way to her clit, toying it while your tongue explored her pussy. you could feel her jerking her hips toward your face, in a desperate attempt to feel more of you. you hummed when you felt her nails scratching your scalp, sending vibrations through her body, your tongue running up and down on her folds, always coming back to her clit to give it a hard suck.

"I'm-I'm gonna cum!" she managed to say through her parted lips, looking at you with her pupils blown with lust.

"yeah? you cooed against her pussy, your hand rubbing her clit while you looked up at her. didn't you say that you couldn't cum anymore?"

she whined when you slowed down the movement of your fingers, feeling her release drifting away.

"beg me to cum pretty girl and I'll give it to you."

she tried to calm her breathing down, letting out a few weak moans without even noticing it, she looked at you for a few seconds and you felt her fingers anxiously scratching behind your head.

"please, I need you to make me cum, I need it so bad please... I'm yours, I love you."

you couldn't bring yourself to deny her, she was too sweet, your fingers started to work on her clit again before being replaced by your mouth, your tongue sucking and circling around it. she came within a few seconds, sending transparent liquid into your mouth and running down on your chin once you finally pulled your face away.

she immediately bent down to kiss you, tasting herself in the process, her face red from the arousal.

"I love you too." you finally answered, making her smile of relief and joy.

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Switch: The Other Side Pt 7

Here it is!!! 🥵🥵🥵 I'm gonna leave this here poorly formatted and poorly edited because I'm tired of it and just want to post! I've been feeling fairly self conscious about my writing so that's partially to blame for the delay but I always meant to come back to it. I'm almost posting pt 8 today too!

Summary: After Bakugo has a bad date, he calls Ochaco. Married, cheating, aged up AU.

Warnings: naked people, bad words, I don't think there's actual sex in this one but it gets close. Mentions of cheating, cheating

The weather was actually nice. The coffee shop was quaint. Katsuki wished he could enjoy it in peace but no such luck. 

"Katsuki, when was the last time you and Kami had a date?"

He cringed internally, shrugged, and pulled his tea up to his lips. "It's been awhile." 

His publicist, Miku, frowned. "It's been months. What was our agreement? You have to keep up appearances. Crime is down, Heroes are up. We have to remind the people who you are, otherwise you fall in the rankings."

When his publicist called him to meet up at this cafe that morning, he knew all this was coming but he didn't expect how little he would care. He used to chase after his place in the rankings. He wanted to be number one so bad. He loved having the public acknowledgment of everyone else knowing that he was just as great a hero as he knew he was. But he found himself thinking lately what’s a lower ranking matter? If any part of his secret came out, his place would plummet but he hadn't seen Ochaco in days, weeks. Not in the office or outside of it. He wasn't going to push her but he didn't like it. That’s what he found himself caring more about.

"Is everything okay?" She went on. "Any reason why there hasn't been any dates?" He couldn’t tell if she was genuinely interested in him and his love life or if she just wanted to hear what she wanted to hear.

"No, we're just being lazy at home. I just got back from my trip. We're just busy and tired, that's all." The lies formed easily and he realized maybe he'd been lying about his relationship well before his affair. 

"Hmm," he didn't know if she bought it but she pushed on. He couldn't see her eyes behind her sunglasses. "Well, go on a date soon, Katsuki and let me know when so we can have the paparazzi come and 'surprise' you." She rose from her seat and he followed suit. 

"We'll go tonight, I swear." 

"Thanks." And she was gone.

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“Hey, Momo invited me to a movie and if I leave now, we can catch the next showing.” Kami was already grabbing her purse.

Katsuki shifted his eyes up to her, surprised. He was still working on his dinner while hers sat half-finished. He worked to chew and swallow so he could answer. “Oh okay. You want me to drop you off or-”

“Nah, she’s already on her way. She’ll be here in a bit.” She planted a kiss on his cheek and was flying out the door.

He was still sitting there after Kami's rushed exit and briefly considered why she left for a movie in such a hurry. She had looked a little irritated and…frantic? Was that the right word? Anxious? Maybe even eager. Different possibilities crossed his mind, the most recurring one being was she cheating too? Would Kami cheat? He didn't know. He wasn't sure he wanted to know. What he did know was that at that moment there was someone else she wanted to be with. His mind only drifted back to Ochaco who he hadn't seen or heard from in days still. Did he miss her? Surely he missed the way her pussy felt. Or the way she moaned because of him. Or how big her ass was. Not her smile or the way she always had to cuddle him after sex no matter how brief or how she was always listening to him even when he was just ranting. And definitely not how much her face screwed up when she was putting him in his place. 

Before he knew it, he was in her message thread, looking to their last couple of texts. Just one word check ins. Fuck. He hit the icon of the phone and then it was ringing. 

It rang so long, he told himself if it went to voicemail, he would let it be, let it all die. Forget her. But just when his sorrow was ready to overtake him, she picked up. His sorrow? Jeez, he was dramatic. 

"Bakugo?" 

Bakugo. Ugh. "Hey princess."

There was a pause. "What's up?"

God, this was painful. He decided to get straight to the point. "You busy?"

"Um, not really."

"Come over to my place."

"Really? Where's Kami?"

"Catching a movie."

"Hmm."

"Come on."

Another lengthy pause. He decided his head would start hurting if she paused again. 

But finally she answered. “Alright, sure.”

He was waving the waitress over for the check already.

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“Approaching the house: Ochaco Uraraka,” the security system announced. Ochaco could hear it loud and clear from the front stoop and that made her foot tap even faster. She hadn’t seen him in weeks. How was this going to go? She played it cool on the phone but Katsuki could read her like a large print book. She had been wanting to talk to him, tell him the truth but couldn't bring herself to.

She was so distracted that she jumped when the door unlocked. He pulled it open wide and her jaw nearly dropped. He was standing in front of her in only black silk pajama bottoms and a glass of red wine in one hand. His hair looked damp from a recent shower, hanging over his forehead just brushing his lashes. He was stoic as he took her in and she nearly reached up to wipe at the corners of her mouth thinking she had to be drooling already. He was so sexy just standing there. He took a moment to appraise her. She had to be turning red the way his gaze lingered on her legs. Yes, she wore a mini skirt to see him. Whether it was wise or not remained to be seen. 

He jerked his head, one motion made to tell her to come inside. She stumbled behind him through the foyer and up the stairs. 

“Glass of wine?” He offered softly once they were at the top. 

“Uh, sure,” She figured she would need it to calm her nerves. 

She wasn’t sure if she should follow him into the kitchen so she just stood on the carpeted edge and watched as he poured another glass from the bottle already on the counter. He ambled out of the kitchen. “You can sit if you’d like. The furniture really isn’t for show like everyone thinks.” He was smirking as he handed her the glass. “I would prefer it if you didn’t spill the wine though. I try to keep it easy on the cleaning crew.”

He was being so calm and conversational that it confused Ochaco. Was he really not mad that she’d been ignoring him forever? He sat next to her but far enough away that he could look at her straight on. He took another sip before speaking again. “Why so quiet? Would you rather be somewhere else?”

She had started to sip while he spoke but put her hand up to dismiss what he was saying while her mouth was full of the dry liquid. She set her glass down. “No, no. It’s just been awhile.”

“And whose fault is that?” He smirked over the lip of the glass, sipping again. “What’s going on with you?”

Although his question wasn’t really accusatory (surprisingly), she was still nervous to answer it. “Nothing, I’ve just been thinking.” 

“About?”

“About what we’ve been doing. This isn’t the best thing for us to do, you know?”

He fixed her with a long look before setting his empty glass down. He leaned forward as he spoke to her. “When will you stop thinking that I’m just impulsive and dumb? I know I haven’t proved that a whole lot in school, but Ochaco, I’m a grown man.” She almost shivered under his gaze. “I think about this shit a lot more than you think.” He was still speaking plainly to her. No venom, just facts. She felt a trickle of guilt. Was she undermining or underestimating him for her own sake? Was that fair?

She sighed. “I’m sorry, Katsuki. I’m just nervous.”

He nodded. “I get it.” She looked away from him and he leaned forward, taking her chin. “Hey. It’s nothing more than a bit of fun, right? I’m having a good time and I know you are too. And it’s not just you, you know, at risk. We all have something at stake here. So we’re being careful. Relax for me.” 

She was listening to him, taking in deep breaths to calm herself a bit more. 

“Calm now? Okay, now let’s go upstairs.” He led her by hand up to the large master bedroom that she’d seen once or twice. She admired the circular California king in the middle. The sheets matched his pajamas and she was jealous of the silky black, thinking how amazing it must be to sleep on. “Get naked and lay face down, princess.” He suddenly commanded.  She only stared at him until he rolled his eyes. “You’re obviously tense, I’m giving you a massage. Now strip and get on the bed.” He pointed at the bed as he moved into the bathroom off to the side. 

She was still a little shaky as she set her things down and quickly flopped down onto the bed. She wouldn’t look at him from where she lay. She just listened to the bathroom door close and felt his weight dip the bed. She jumped when something cold and wet dripped onto her back. 

“Massage oil,” he muttered. “Smell it.” He brought his hand around to her face. It was some kind of lavender and mint mixture. She hummed in appreciation as he started working on her back, his hands gliding up to her shoulders and back down easily. He added pressure little by little to various spots on her back and it felt like heaven. She tried to hold in all the moans and groans she was desperate to release. She didn’t want him to know how bad she needed or wanted this but as always he knew her better than she thought she did. “Feels good, doesn’t it? You can express that much.” He chuckled. 

Still she kept quiet. She knew where even the smallest thing such as making noise could go. He was rubbing circles over her ass cheeks, his touch as tantalizing and tempting as always. As much as she hoped he wouldn’t just tease her, his fingers skated around her opening without ever touching her lips. She hated how her heart was racing over it. As he moved down to her thighs she was cursing herself thinking of all the different ways he could be touching and teasing her. But he moved down, eventually making it to her feet. She was very ticklish and she tensed as he lifted one of her feet into his hands. He held it and pressed his thumbs into her sole. An involuntary groan slipped out of her and she heard him chuckle. 

"There we go," he muttered. 

He moved onto the other foot and she felt her shoulders loosen. She stretched her arms above her head. 

"I told you before that this was all about pleasure. You need to loosen up and stop worrying about feeling guilty or embarrassed for just feeling good." He moved away from her feet. His hands were on her hip, sliding around to her front and lifting. She took the hint and rolled onto her back. She instantly had the urge to cover herself and shivered. He sat back, staring at her. 

"Katsuki," she whined. 

"This is what I mean, Princess. I want you to be shameless, just like the first time I caught you in the bathroom."

She settled for covering her face and he scoffed. She could feel him lean over her and he tugged gently on her hands.

"Ochaco,” She couldn’t decipher the look on his face when she peeked up at him. “Is it so hard to admit that you like what I do to you?” 

It wasn’t a rhetorical question and the longer she looked at him, the hotter her face got. She felt like he wasn’t just looking at her but looking into her. It was like he could see everything she didn’t show, everything she was trying to hide. “Yes!” She asserted finally.  

He was perplexed. “Why? I’ll gladly tell you everything you do to me.” 

She stopped, her interest and curiosity piqued. “And what’s that?”

He grinned, chuckled. “I knew you’d bite. With you I feel…free.” He rolled away from her onto his back. “Free to do what I want. I've never been so spoiled. I feel like you want me. It's a different feeling to know that someone likes exactly what I can give them." She couldn't see his whole face, only his profile and his expression was soft, an almost dreamy look in his eye. "You might be the first person who hasn't asked me to change everything about myself." Finally he turned his head to look at her and he looked…blurry.

Her eyes were misty despite herself. She blinked rapidly trying to quell this feeling. 

He rolled onto his side facing her head on. He didn't push or prod or try to wipe away her tears like Deku would do. He just let her feel. "Your turn."

She shook her head, almost deciding against speaking about this stuff. But he'd already done it. Already laid himself on the line in front of her. She wasn't the naked one just then, he was. She owed him this much. "You make me feel…normal and not like a princess despite what you call me. You look at me and you see the real me and you…like that. And I like that you like that.” He was blurring again and she sat up quickly. “Oh God,” she whimpered as she wiped at her eyes. She was freaking out and she still had to tell him why she disappeared for so long. “Katsuki, I-” He rose up beside her. He was close, too close, his shoulder brushing hers. His lips were inches from hers. He murmured her name, his wine-scented breath wafted over her lips. He waited for her to speak but she’d lost her voice, staring between his eyes and lips.

He started to speak. She wanted to stop him but her fear wouldn’t let her. “Doll, if you need to hear it,” He dropped a kiss on her shoulder. “There’s no place I’d rather be, no one I’d rather fuck.” He met her eyes, dark and glazed. “I have no regrets.” She could tell. God, she could tell. His voice didn’t shake, nor did his gaze waver. He would give her anything and everything at that moment. 

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College!Class-1a! X Fem!Reader 18+Drabble

This is really starting out as imagination for being shared by the characters, then I thought of this. So in this the class has eyes on you and can’t help it but always wanted you. Then one day your professor takes it a step further. This is yanderish.

Class 1A: Izuku midoriya, Shoto Todoroki, Ejiro Kirishima, Katsuki Bakugou, Ochaco Uraraka, Mina Ashido, Shōta Aizawa, Hanta Sero, Denki Kaminari, Tenya Iida, Fumikage Tokoyami, Momo Yaoyorozu, Kyouka Jirou

Warning: Sex watching, teasing, degrading, yandere content, masterbating, touching oneself to someone else, slight circle jerk?, professor x student, being used, authority play, hair pulling.

This is content that isn’t light of heart, filthy shit. So, dead dove do not eat. All characters are of age and consenting.

It was just another day in class, your classmates would drift their eyes to you occasionally to stare lovingly then turn away. You looked so cute today, like you did everyday, they always appreciated how beautiful you looked for them. Each time you’d look down or wrote in your notebook, Aizawa was staring at you. His eyes however didn’t look at your face but below the open deck to between your legs. That showed your pretty pussy all to him.

He could barely focus on his lesson with the picture of you in his mind, so he’d trip in his words and forget about what he was saying. This was new for him because he was always calm and steady, bored even. So the whole class took noticed his actions.

It wasn’t until he stopped fully while looking at you and the whole class followed his gaze in confusion. You didn’t even notice because you were taking notes and blocked him out until you got passed a point. “Y/n.” He sounded annoyed. Looking up to meet his glaring gaze you stare wide eyed at being in trouble.

“Yes sir.” He leaned on his desk and pointed in front where you would stand in front of the whole class. You gulped, “Stand up and go to the front of the class.” You flushed embarrassment at all the attention but followed his instructions to not get in anymore trouble. They all kept their eyes on your shy figure standing before them all in your school uniform. Aizawa made his way around and stood by you while putting a hand on his chin, inspecting you.

Turning his attention to the class, “Can anyone tell me what’s wrong with Miss L/n’s outfit?” You stared panic. All eyes looked at you from head to toe at the same outfit you wear every day, and they noticed everything you did. So the class stayed silent. Aizawa sighed and clicked his tongue.

“Surprising, you guys watched her like little bitches in heat.” He said amused with a eye roll, his demeanor changing quickly. The group looked at each other taken aback. Oh, you remembered clearly what you had done today. “I’m sorry-” his hand covered your mouth quickly and pushes you against the desk, the others getting defensive.

“Clearly your peer forgot the dress code,” you squealed when his other hand tugged at your skirt and lifted it. You struggled against him and tightened your legs together with tears picking up in your eyes. It was embarrassing…But also gave you a thrill.

“No panties under her skirt, she didn’t even close her legs.” You huffed as they all looked down at your cunt. Each of them turned red and moaned at the sight, the girls getting wet and the boys pants getting tight. “Shy? Awe, that’s pathetic.” He pushed you back and you were forced to take a seat in his desk.

“Show them, you know you want to be a good little slut.” You looked up at him with puppy eyes while he just smirked devilishly. But the problem to fighting back was simple. You didn’t want to. You spent nights imagining being fucked by your dorm mates, all of them you thought about along with your professor. So you nodded and slowly opened your legs for them to see each detail, your holes and clit. 

Now your eyes cried while your sweet moans poured out, the wet sounds of your pussy while his fingers thrust into you. Hands gripping the desk for support at how good the pleasure felt, your stomach twisting and turning. You couldn’t focused on your classmates to long while they all touched them to you.

The girls parted their legs while rubbing their clits and you could hear them too. Ochako and Mina fingered themself to match what you felt so they could feel one with you. The boys were surprisingly louder then the girl while stroking their cocks. Bakugo was more growling while fucking his hand as fast as he could go, Kirishima was soft and slow along with sero. Deku and denki were the loudest in the room, who got yelled at because they couldn’t hear you. But the other boys and girls kept quiet while touching themselves, afraid to make a sound.

Aizawa was painfully hard and made you rub him threw his pants for some relief, but he couldn’t take his eyes off of you. The way you cried, moaned just by him fingering you. It was intoxicating. “Cum- Oh fuck, going to cum.” You announced with your eyes rolling back.

“Dumb girl, think that’s what you get?” You cried out when he pulled out of you quick and left you empty. “All of you stop or I’ll fail you.” They all stopped and panted, caught in a haze of the high. “At least you all listen to me now, now pull up your pants and shit.” Groaning they all listened, the reality sinking in on them. You wiggled to get off the desk but he stopped you.

“Shoto, Ochako are the only ones who get to finish.” The two looked up and the rest looked at them. “Y/n here will finish you off,” your hair was gripped and pulled you off the desk. He forced you down onto your knees, “Well?” The two thought for a second but stood up to walk over to you, standing above you.

“All of you get to watch, be thankful.” He left you and walked to his chair and leaned back. So, you licked her pussy and gave him a hand job until they both came. Todoroki’s cum splatter on your face as you cleaned her pussy up, you got breathless fast. The end of class was awkward and silent, no one knew what to do or say. So you all just left.

But it was only a matter of time before you got home and the class was waiting for you to get their turn. Willing to do anything to get you.

[alottieluv]

mdni. uraraka x fem!reader. afab!reader, tribbing, double-ended dildo, unedited, wlw <3

little did you think that you’d ever find yourself with ochaco in a love hotel, bare breasts pressed against hers as your tongues dance with one another.

her hand pulls you closer to press your body to hers, the little clothing worn that night discarded on the floor in a trail from the door to the bed. one hand is tangled in her hair, the other groping her ass which has her moaning into your mouth.

you pull away, long enough to get a look at the smudged lip gloss, the one you had watched her put on earlier that evening. her chest heaves as she catches her breath, her eyes trailing down your naked form before meeting yours.

“please say i can rub my pussy on yours. i wanna feel you so bad.” the innocent look she pairs with her dirty words makes your heart throb, makes you nod and let her lay you down on your back.

ochaco presses your knees to your chest, but not before leaving a trail of kisses down your neck, lingering on your breasts to suck your nipples and mark love bites.

climbing on top of you, she catches your lips in hers, letting out a small moan when her hot clit presses against yours. the sound of your pussies rubbing together is lewd, wet with slick that makes you beg her to go faster.

you watch her tits bounce heavily before taking one in your mouth, tongue swirling around her taut nipple as your fingers work the other before switching. your bodies rub against each other hot and sweaty, moans filling the air along with the sounds of your wet cunts.

“wan-wanna cum. wanna cum with you ‘chaco.” you whine, feeling yourself teeter towards the edge until you’re pushed over as ochaco’s hips stutter, clits stimulated and clenching around nothing as you cum.

ochaco’s movements slow before she climbs off of you to get something out of the bedside drawer. “ochaco?” you turn and watch as she pulls out something long and pink before turning to you.

“you know, i’ve been wanting to do this with you for a long time. since, we always share everything.” she lays herself back across from you, displaying everything for you to watch. the double-ended dildo is long on both sides, the head sliding easily between ochaco’s folds to gather up slick before pressing against her entrance.

she looks up at you. “i don’t wanna do it alone.” entranced, you sit up to hold the dildo, your hand over hers as you push and watch her eyes close and face twist with pleasure as the tip rubs inside of her. with almost glossy eyes, she looks up at you, silently begging to watch you.

you smile, pressing a kiss to her lips before positioning the other head to press against your hole before pushing in. you only stop when you feel her pussy on yours, clits rubbing and sliding against each other as the dildo moves back and forth.

you grab ochaco’s hands, grinding against each other before you’re climbing on top of her, breasts bouncing as you fuck her with the dildo. you don’t stop, even as she cums and is fucked through her high, crying from overstimulation until you’re groaning, beads of cum dripping down to mix with hers as you clench around the dildo.

when you look down to where your bodies connect, you can see milky strings of cum connecting your cunts and the dildo, slowly dripping onto the bed to form a stain.

and it’ll only grow bigger.

[iplayghoul]

𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐜𝐚𝐧 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐞

pairing:: reader x non-fandom/specific female character.

warnings:: smut, rough sex, gay sex, size kink, light sadism, sex toys, light masochism, hair pulling, scratching, rope bondage, choking, name calling, humiliation

word count:: 1.28k

notes:: inspired by the song come by doja cat, thats literally it this is a wlw non gendered pov except for ur girlfriend

you slowly began to decipher the elements hidden behind your clouded vision. a long, hot tear cascaded down the side of your cheek and above your ear, together with sweat. the ceiling was the only thing that came to your mind. you counted the tiles and the flickering of the dimly lit bulbs.

slowly it became apparent to you that they were flickering to the beat of music, it was your favourite song. your senses slowly refreshed themselves and a low, hushed, buzzing noise found its way to your ear. a bee, you thought. you gulped and moistened your drying lips, realising how much you'd been gasping and panting for air.

eyes welling up for another round of tears, you began to notice the rolling and vibrating in your lower stomach. your entire body ached, keeping you glued to the bed. your sweat kept you glued there too, you lay in a puddle of your secreted liquids. the puddle around the bottom half of your body was somewhat bigger than the rest and your hands were strapped above you by an unknown force.

gasping again, you whined lowly, pushing your neck up and slowly blinking your eyes. your legs were sweaty and trembling under the pressure of the pulsating below your belly button.

your legs were propped up languidly, knees swaying apart. you attempted to lean forward an inch more, feeling the jerk of your shoulders. licking your lips again, your eyes rolled, falling to where your arms were tied to the two upper corners of the bed.

baby we can get messy as you want, i wanna' roll around in all your love.

you've got impeccable taste, won't waste a drop. follow me to my room, yeah you can come.

the lyrics register in your head slowly as your neck succumbs to the wait of your head and nothing but the bobbing of your throat, the tug at your lips and your toes, desperately gripping the sheets, moves.

your senses were fully back to you now, you thrashed around on the bed, forcing your body off the sticky sheets and tugging at the restraints. you were groaning desperately at the vibrator that was pressed against your g-spot, several shocking pains rocketed through your pussy and straight up your back.

chills ran up and down your spine as you orgasmed for another time. how many, you weren't keeping track of, but the first after you came to your senses.

"fuck, fuck, fuck!" you spat out under your breath, choking on your words in your throat and releasing deafening cries. your eyes fluttered shut as your elbows worked overtime to hold you up. your body trembled and ached at the increasing pain in your pussy.

you flopped back onto the bed, pushing your legs up in attempts to twist around and shimmy the sturdy vibrator out of you. the door creaked open, and you froze. your neck and eyes bared the strain of looking in the direction of the door. the dim lights adding an extra struggle.

you felt the vibrator pitch up another level, a low squeal escaping your throat as your girlfriend walked towards you. she stalked towards you quickly, pressing a hand io against your throat and pinning you back down onto the bed. her hands ripping the restraints you'd failed to remove from the bedframe and pushing her knee up against your clit.

your hands immediately grasped at her shoulders, scratching and pulling up at her hair for the attention and touch you craved.

"god, you dirty bitch."

you keened at her words, new tears rushing down your face and mouth spread wise for words that would never come out. she roughly manhandled you down, squeezing your breasts and slipping one hand down to your soaked cunt.

she circled your hole, giving the silicone cord attached to the vibrator a sharp tug, provoking a silent scream out of you. you felt the vibrator being slotted through the messy slop of your folds, her hand suffocating you as you were pinned to the mattress.

finally, the vibrator pressed straight up onto your clit, your back direcrly cutting ties with the bedsheets.

"fuck!" you gave her hand a sharp bite which was rewarded with a slap.

"f- fucking hell!", you forced the words out of your throat. her legs slotted between yours, her pussy coming down to rest on the vibrator. further pushing it onto your clit and stimulating hers.

then, she proceeded with a slow, tedious grind against you. gripping your thigh as her head dropped back to release a breathy moan. her hand groped your throat now, you felt high with anticipation.

"go- fucking faster you bitch!"

your were awarded with blazing bruises against your skin for each word.

"fucking hell- do something!" the bed rocked with the chaos of the moment.

"who the fuck are you talking to?" she snapped back, rolling her eyes together with her hips, snapping them forward and back, grinding down harder onto you.

tears were streaming down your face, choking out a sob, " mommy- shit, please!"

"please what bitch?"

"i wanna- come!" the shrill sound of your voice filling the room. you were met with a harsh slap to the thigh.

"no."

your legs were shaking as pleasure shot through your now swollen pussy like electricity. your hairs standing on end as you begged her once more.

"let me- come- Ah!" your voice cracked in an echo as you orgasmed for the i-couldn't-keep-count-of-how-many-th time.

she pushed your limbs back down onto the bed and flung open the bedside drawers. the stinging of rope burns on your arms became noticeable but all your mind could think of was the thick, 7 inch double-sided dildo your girlfriend pulled from the drawer.

she grabbed your hair carefully, roughly guiding you onto your tummy, ass poking out in the air.

your mouth, un-occupied, gripped onto the bedsheets. you felt the bulbous head of the dildo position itself between your dripping lips. your girlfriend's ass slightly touching you as the bed shifted with her movement before it slid straight into both you and her.

a sigh dropped from both your mouth's, her's of pleasure and your's pain.

her ass slapped against yours repeatedly, rocking you both on the bed. the room's music was drowned by breathy moans, sweaty slapping and creaking.

she began to move faster, situating herself slightly above you, using her wait to pin your ass down to the bed and fuck herself down into you. the new angle hitting near your cervix, an immeasurable pain shooting straight to your clit. you cried out in desperation, the slapping grew harder and harder with each thrust.

"god! I'm gonna'- come!" your girlfriend's face was twisted in pleasure and your body went limp against the sheets as the rocking continued. your mind went blank for a moment, her screams fading and elevating like a pulse, mirroring the one in your clit. your vision flashing white lights and stars as you reached your climax again. your body thrashing around on the bed and arms grasping for the sheets as if you were being tortured by pleasure.

you felt the pressure on your sline being relieved, a soft slap to your ass was given accompanied by a light kiss. after a few moments of silence you felt a cold rag touching you ass. a sigh of relief left you as you allowed yourself to lay there and be cleaned.

your girlfriend shifted your sore and aching body gently as she cleaned you, blowing raspberries on your soft belly and leaving light touches elsewhere. you gave no response but the silence was comfortable. slowly, but surely, you drifted off again into another slumber, this time, a restful one.

— masterlist. i expect this to flop since its non fandom but if u read pls lmk ur thoughts! :p

[hebewebe]

Infidelity - U.Ochako

"Wait.. We, ah~ we shouldn't do this.." you gasped between short hot breaths, your grip on her breasts tightened a little, and she released a small moan in response. "Ochako," you whined and arched your back into her hands and she stopped making out with you to look you in the eyes, "If this..." she took a breath before continuing her speech, "If this is about Deku then don't worry about him, he's probably out with other girls all over him right now. So don't worry about him and let me make you feel good, yeah?" the brunette wasn't wrong. Denki invited the guys for a "guy's night out" meaning they were all probably gonna hit up a strip club and get drinks, possibly get laid in the process. The feeling of something vibrating up against your core dragged you out of that soon-to-be negative train of thought and into pure bliss, "Ah~ Ch-Chako, oh god... please!" you whimpered letting your head fall onto her shoulder as she pulled your underwear down and off your legs. She removed the vibrator from between your thighs and kissed her way down from your lips to your thighs whispering degrading words down, "Don't know why you picked him when you could've had me this whole time." she whispered against the shell of your ear, "What does he have that I don't? That loser's not even your type anyways." she grumbled out of jealousy and she finally reached her way down to the doughy heaven that's your thighs, she picked the vibrator back up and put it on the third highest setting. "Oh!~ Koko yes!" you squealed out moving your hips towards her. "Calm down pretty girl, I haven't even touched you yet and you're already acting like a whore." she smiled at you one last time before she finally dove down to eat up anything that left your pussy, lewd slurping sounds filled the air as she replaced the pink vibrator with her own manicured thumb letting her index and middle finger enter inside you while her other hand grabbed the fat where your ass meets your thigh. "Doing so good f'me pretty, and I haven't even put the strap on yet." she giggled into the hot wetness that's your cunt. Gods, it felt like she was reaching everywhere, well where your boyfriend couldn't reach that is. A few more works of her tongue and the soft circles her thumb made on your clit had you arching your back off the soft satin sheets and raising your hips into her face while she greedily lapped up your juices. Babbles of incoherent words fell from your lips as you praised her and she rutted her pussy into the mattress that belonged to you and your boyfriend, you gasped for air as you came down from your blissful orgasm. "Koko?" you breathed out, she looked up from between your thighs; dark lust-filled eyes stared back at you with neediness only you could fulfill, she swallowed the rest of your juices and finally spoke, "Y-yeah?" she stuttered, "I... I wanna go down on you too," you spoke with confidence. "Ok but I wanted to try out this new strap-on I bought, is that ok with you?" she asked you, "How big is it?" you questioned. "Seven and a half." she stated, "Ok well how about I go down on you, and then we can try out the strap?" you compromised, "Mhm yeah ok, I'm ok with that," she said as she got up off her knees and laid down on her back, "No I want you on your stomach, Koko." the brunette's cheeks burned an even brighter red as she rolled over on her stomach and arched her back, you crawled up behind her and got on your elbows and licked a stripe up her cunt, watching her mewl as her pussy clenched around nothing. "So pretty Koko..." the embarrassment flooded into her cheeks and she pushed her pussy up to your face, "G-get on with it already.." she mumbled wiggling her hips towards your face. "Hold on now, I gotta show her some love too." you giggled at her, leaning closer to her cunt you breathed on her pussy watching it clench around nothing, you kissed around her thighs and on her labia collecting the juices on your lips. Finally getting enough of just teasing her you finally started lapping at her pussy, collecting juices on your tongue, bringing your hand up to her clit to draw circles on it you could hear Ochako getting more vocal. "Oh! R-right there!~ Ah it feels good~" she moaned out for you, you started picking up the pace and soon enough she cummed all over your face while you happily licked her up during her blissful moment. "O-ok you, you can back up now.." she gasped out of breath. Following her wishes, you got up and back away and into the headboard, watching her scramble up and off the bed and instead to the bag she brought with her you watch as she indeed does pull out a pink glittery seven-and-a-half-inch dildo with a bottle of lube to go with it. "Been planning this for a while huh?" you muse with her and watch her face go an even brighter red if that's even possible. "Kinda yeah.." she admits, finally she crawls over to you and you go on your back and spread your legs. "No, I want you on your stomach." she demands from you, the sudden dominance catching you off guard, "Oh uh okay.." You flip yourself over and go into doggy style, you hear the bottle cap pop open, and then followed by the squirting sound of lube being poured onto the dildo, Ochako rubs in the lube and puts the bottle away. "You ready?" she asks you again with the same confidence, you nod your head that's tucked into the pillow and arch your ass into the air. The cold feeling of lube grazing around your cunt makes you moan out for the female behind you and you hear her chuckle as she slowly pushes herself inside, after what seems like an eternity you gasp at the feeling of being full. "Oh Koko..~" you whine out for her as your knuckles clench the bedsheets beneath you, she starts with slow and deep thrusts until she's reaching places not even your boyfriend could reach, she places her hands on your lower back and thrusts into harder and faster than before. Hours pass and honestly, you're practically brain dead; nothing but a moaning, crying mess before you squirt all over her and she cums from the stimulation of the hilt rubbing against her clit, she flops down beside you just as exhausted as you are before you hear the front door of your apartment open and your boyfriend makes his usual announcement of him coming home. A few minutes are sat in silence as you both try cleaning yourselves up and putting away all evidence of your infidelity before you both crawl back into the bed and nearly fall asleep before you hear the front door opening.

[serosblunt]

DekuSquad: Showering with Them (Pt. 2)

DekuSquad x (Gender-neutral) reader

Characters: Iida & Uraraka

Warnings: Mentions of nudity and hints at spicier scenes, struggles with mentla health; negative self-talk and body image issues touched on.

Description: Same as my Bakusquad showering thoughts, just with DekuSquad! Part three is coming for Tsuyu, just having writer’s block :)

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Iida loves to shower with you, and I mean LOVES. It’s his favourite part of the day, and you both end up in the shower at the same time everyday thanks to his meticulous extreme planning and schedules.

Duty comes first for Iida, but he finds seperating his work/life balance easier than most. Although some days more than others, it’s draining to be the boss, to detach himself so much that it takes him half the night to break-free of his ‘work’ mindset.

On those occasions, it takes a touch more persuading to get your gentle giant close enough to you to lead him back to his sanctuary, where his heart truly belongs.

After setting the temperature, you manoeuvre so you can both settle under the soft stream of the shower.

If stress was visible, you were sure you would be able to see it rolling off of your boyfriend in waves. It was if each droplet on his skin caused more of his tension to melt away.

He practically fuses to you as you hold him beneath the shower head. He was so different in those few small moments, not that you minded one bit.

He would kiss your shoulder where his forehead now lay, softly and unhurriedly; unobstructed due to his glasses laying just beyond your little haven on the benchtop.

Maybe that was what made your shower-cuddle sessions so special, his complete lack of care for anything that wasn’t you.

You were special to him, beyond that in fact.

A truth clearly demonstrated in that you were the only person on earth allowed to mess up his routine- whether that was in the evenings for your shower, or *cough cough* other business *cough cough*.

By the way, he totally has a code word for when you two are getting it on ;)))

Beyond a post-shave balm, your bespectacled boyfriend wasn’t fussed about skincare, although he often liked to sit and watch you put layer after layer of product on, what in his opinion, was your already beautiful face.

And he definitely doesn’t shy away from asking you relevant questions. However, he always rejected your advances if you came at him with creams or oils.

When you two do eventually begin to unwind for the night, barely a word is spoken.

The simple undertaking of kisses and light touches exchanged on the way to bed help push Tenya over the edge of his relaxation- ensuring he’ll get some proper rest for the next day, rather than staying awake, wracking his brain for solutions to work issues.

It also made you feel more loved and significant than you could express. The few minutes you both spent in your cramped apartment ensuite only solidified your bond- your intimacy and connection, surrounded in an unbreakable love and burning reverence.

There is no one better to boost your self-confidence than Ochaco. The woman has never said a derogatory thing to, or about you, nor have you heard of her saying such things through other people.

She was always so uniquely kind, never attacking first, not even out in the field. But if she was provoked enough, that villain would almost certainly be leaving the scene crying.

Your girl was tough as nails when she needed to be, and you loved that fire inside her.

You saw glimpses of this passion if you had slipped a little that day and talked down to yourself, or if you stood in front of the bathroom mirror a little too long.

Everyone has things they don’t like about themselves, Uraraka knew that. And she would be naive to think you were any different.

But aggressive or negative self-talk was banned in your house.

She wanted you to be honest and open about your feelings, yes, but never critical of your thoughts or emotions.

One method your loving girlfriend used to combat this was cute, flirty post-it notes left on your bathroom mirror.

That way whenever you looked at your reflection, you would be seeing what she saw in you too!

You had to admit it was a good system, especially since most mornings she was often through with her shower and out of the house before you were often awake.

Your bubbly girlfriend prided herself on being the loveable rescue hero. The safe, trustworthy looking person children and adults alike could come to and know to look out for.

A part of that look was her signature plump cheeks. You would often find yourself staring at them, marvelling, and wondering how she got her skin to be so bouncy and perfect.

After laughing lovingly at you for the millionth time for that particular occurrence, she finally gave up her secret skincare routine.

Soon after stealing this tightly guarded wisdom, you found yourself poking your own cheeks instead of Ochaco’s; which would soon become the subject of many a post-it note.

You honestly couldn’t ask for a better partner to do skincare with. She always made you try new products together, so neither of you missed out, and she never failed to keep your supplies stocked, even when you forgot yourself.

Uraraka wants you to feel comfortable in your own skin. And while her respect rivals Izuku’s in terms of your privacy, that certainly didn’t stop her from sneaking the odd glance or two when you weren’t looking.

Then again, you aren’t completely innocent of that either ;)

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[lustlusts-world]

Imagine Momo and Uraraka sucking your nipples like their lives depend on it, Jirou losing her mind while eating your pussy, Tsuyu fucking your ass with that delightful tongue of hers and Hagakure and Mina leaving hickeys on your neck whilst whispering praises into your ears.

[jhopezwrld]

my hero academia masterlist

IZUKU MIDORIYA

nothing yet...

KATSUKI BAKUGO

(hc) which mha boys would spit in your mouth?

SHOTO TODOROKI

nothing yet...

EIJIRO KIRISHIMA

(hc) which mha boys would spit in your mouth?

DENKI KAMINARI

nothing yet...

TENYA IIDA

nothing yet...

OCHACO URARAKA

nothing yet...

SHOTA AIZAWA

(hc) which mha boys would spit in your mouth?

[insanesanitysparks]

Thankfully Together MHA Ships/Writing Sparks for Nov.

I usually write character x reader plots, but I wanted to do some short posts for character x character pairings (that I ship). I'm going to attempt to do a different ship every day for the entire month of November (30 ships at the least though I may do more if I finish early). I'm currently short 3 ships.

I'd also be really interested in hearing what MxF character ships you guys would like to see, especially since I'm short 3 ships. If I get the time, or maybe for December, I'll focus on other people's ships.

If you want to use my list, by all means go ahead! Just send me the link(s) to whatever you write because I definitely want to read what you do with it! ^^

And without further adieu, my ships...adding links to this as I finish the one-shots, so this will be a sort of masterlist. Male x Female Ship Ship Name Prompt Idea

Izuku Midoriya (Deku) x Ochaco Uraraka (Uravity) Izuco - I think this sounds adorable Super sweet vanilla, first time shenanigans, cuteness overload.

Eijiro Kirishima (Red Riot) x Mina Ashido (Pinky) Eishido or Eijido - kind of sounds like a martial arts name Feigning bravery, energetic, positive, partner oriented.

Mashirao Ojiro (Tailman) x Toru Hagakure (Invisible Girl) Mashiru or Toro Kind of shy but definitely curious.

Denki Kaminari (Chargebolt) x Kyoka Jiro (Earphone Jack) Deka or Kyoki They strive to please each other but also battle for dominance.

Shoto Todoroki (Shoto) x Momo Yaoyorozu (Creati) Shomo - sho mo of those cute ships lol Traditional courtship to formal proposal and marriage.

Hanta Sero (Cellophane) x Mina Ashido (Pinky) Hanna or Mita Party kids, kind of chaotic and wild without breaking rules.

Yuga Aoyama (Can't Stop Twinkling) x Toru Hagakure (Invisible GIrl) Yuru or To...ga - Yu ru the world Toga! xD Self doubt and insecurities. I want a blindfold.

Tenya Iida (Ingenium) x Mei Hatsume Tenei or Meiya Partners in profession and life.

Neito Monoma (Phantom Thief) x Itsuka Kendo (Battle Fist) Neika or Itsuto She fell in love while keeping him in line.

Fumikage Tokoyami (Tsukuyomi) x Ibara Shiozaki (Vine) Fumira or Ibakage - personally like Fumira Mutual corruption. She saves, he curses.

Katsuki Bakugo (Dynamight) x Setsuna Tokage (Lizardy) Katsuna or Setsuki Two powerful people get horny basically.

Mezo Shoji (Tentacole) x Pony Tsunotori (Rocketti) Meny or Pozo - Meny reasons to love this ship Size difference and cute cuddles.

Koji Koda (Anima) x Kinoko Komori (Shemage) Koko Animals eat mushrooms and Kinoko likes being appreciated.

Rikido Sato (Sugarman) x Reiko Yanagi (Emily) Rikiko Baking together, more than just bread. ;P

Enji Todoroki (Endeavor) x Rei Todoroki Enei - enabling...? Enji gives Rei control for a night.

Keigo Takami (Hawks) x Fuyumi Todoroki Keimi He was spying on Endeavor, she was silently rebelling.

Natsuo Todoroki x Melissa Shield Natssa - kind of makes me think of Natasha Romanov He's a programmer who foes to work with a machine specialist.

Kosei Tsuburaba (Tsuburaba) x Tsuyu Asui (Froppy) Koyu or Tsusei - Tsu sei call her Tsu x'D He's not sure how to feel about that tongue.

Detective Naomasa Tsukauchi x Shino Sosaki (Mandalay) Naono Two leaders who relax with each other.

Shota Aizawa (Eraser Head) x Ryuko Tsuchikawa (Pixie-Bob) Shoko or Ryuta Her clock is ticking and he likes desperate women...and cats.

Shinji Nishiya (Kamui Woods) x Yu Takeyama (Mountain Lady) Shiyu or Yuji She gets on his nerves but he loves her. They support each other.

Masaru Bakugo x Mitsuki Bakugo Maki or Mitsuru - I like them both Twist on traditional male/female household.

Hizashi Nishiya (Present Mic) x Emi Fukukado (Ms. Joke) Hizami or Emishi Similar chaotic energies. No wall is thick enough for these two.

Yagi Toshinori (All Might) x Inko Midoriya Yako or Ingi He's like a father figure to Izuku and she loves that.

Sekijiro Kan (Vlad King) x Nemuri Kayama (Midnight) Sekimuri or Nejiro Kinky pair, blood and whips...they get it on.

Mirai Sasaki (Sir Nighteye) x Kaoruko Awata (Bubble Girl) Miruko or Kaorai Behind closed doors she's serious and he's hilarious.

Danjiro Tobita (Gentle Criminal) x Manami Aiba (La Brava) Danami or Manajiro Little bit of an age gap, they found love in a hopeless place.

All for One (Original Shigaraki) x Inko Midoriya Shigariya He uses her for an experiment, plays 'god' with their child.

Ken Takagi (Rock Lock) x Mrs. Takagi No couple name, 'cause I can't find her name A devoted working father and his loving stay-at-home wife that he can't live without.

[izukukunhero]

Hello there everyone,I'm new here and looking for some Semi-Literate lewd roleplayers who are interested in plotting a straight Lewd /18+ MHA RP,I have discord and Facebook so if you ever want to RP there just ask ,my Messages are always open for chatting or roleplaying.

ஓ๑**CHARACTER INFO**❦๑ஓ

〘✾〙Name⇒ Izuku Midoriya AKA Deku.

〘✾〙Age⇒ 19-23.

〘✾〙Biological Gender⇒ Male.

〘✾〙Race/Species⇒ Human.

〘✾〙Sexual Orientation⇒ Straight/Semi-Bi

〘✾〙Magic and Abilities: One For All.

ஓ๑**APPEARANCE**๑ஓ

〘✾〙Height⇒ 6'4

〘✾〙Weight⇒ 59 Kg

〘✾〙Skin color⇒ White.

〘✾〙Hair color⇒ Dark green.

〘✾〙Hair Style and Length⇒ Short Spikey, semi curly hair.

〘✾〙Eye color=> Dark /Light Green.

〘✾〙Body type⇒ Skinny but muscular.

ஓ๑**BACKSTORY AND PERSONALITY**๑ஓ

ꕥBiography ⇒

ꕥThreat level: High

ꕥLikes⇒ Action SciFi movies, Comedy , Ecchi , Heroes, kind and sweet people, peace, beautiful and cute females, anime's.

ꕥDislikes⇒Bullies , Villains, Jerks, Assholes, Being ignored, Being underestimated.

〘✾〙Kinks⇒ Ass Spanking, Petplay, Submissive Females, Flirting, Praising, big ass females, Superpower usage, Rough sex , Seduction.

〘✾〙Turn offs (if any)⇒ Scat , Chubby subs, Piss , Farting, Vore, Gore , Certain Monster Females, Being a sub.

〘✾〙Dom/sub/Switch ⇒ Dom

[citrinediamondeyes]

New Collab Fic!!!

Y'all, I am so excited to announce that I am a part of an Izuocha collab fic!!! This has been a year in the making, and I am so thrilled and honored that I was asked by the wonderful LK to join this project. It was extremely fun to write and edit alongside such wonderful fanfic authors. Hope you enjoy!!

Title: We're Coming Apart (and Falling Together)

Fandom: Boku No Hero Academia/My Hero Academia

Pairing: Midoriya Izuku/Uraraka Ochako

Rating: E

Warnings/Tags: There is explicit smut in this (although first chapter is clean, which is why I am not tagging this post as mature).

Summary: Growing apart and unsure of their future together, a prestigious opportunity for Izuku presents the ultimate test for the integrity of his and Ochako's relationship. He'll be gone for a full year in the United States fulfilling a hero exchange program most young heroes could only dream of attending. Unfortunately, this means leaving Ochako alone in Japan, a prospect that only exacerbates the cracks in their life together. Perhaps the time apart will make their hearts grow fonder, or, maybe, that distance will reveal the rotten foundation of what they once called love. It's all so confusing during the daytime – they both amble through the day-to-day trying to focus on other things. But, on a few very special nights, the universe pulls them together into fantastical dreams to explore how they have broken and how to rebuild what's been lost.

[afroafrofuturistfuture]

Switch: The Other Side Pt 8

A/N: And part 8! Also incredibly messy until I can go fix it later. I didn't want to leave everyone hanging at part 7 when part 8 follows right behind it. I hope you all enjoy.

Summary: Ochaco indulges and confesses.

Aged up, married, cheating AU

Warnings: Smut (minors please dni), cheating, p in v sex, bad words, kissing with tongue, mentions of abortion, general angst

Poorly edited, formatted

The Masterlist is Here!

She was so incredibly selfish, she thought. Her body moved, pure instinct, his lips magnetic. The moan she was met with was all too satisfying, an auditory reminder of how much they were both missing the feeling of each other. It had been so long. That massage was just not enough.

When he squeezed her ass, she realized she worked herself onto his lap, her breasts squishing against his pecs. His tongue met hers and it was forceful, like he couldn’t get close enough. She breathed in as he was out breathing out, taking every taste of him. Any place he touched her, he squeezed. Her hips, her ass, her tits. He had completely flipped the script from earlier. She couldn’t forget his undeniable passion and power when what he wanted was in his grasp.

He slipped his hand between her legs and stroked her silky smooth folds. Her head fell back to let out a moan but he used his other hand to pull her head back down so he could look at her. His teeth scraped over his bottom lip as he watched her pant. Her hips bucked into him and he hummed his approval.

“Sensitive again…” He muttered, his grin razor sharp. “It really has been a while. You feel ready for me, though. Care to explain, gorgeous?”

She huffed. “Katsuki, don’t ask what you already know the answer to.” She closed her eyes, resting her forehead on his shoulder.

He chuckled. “Fine, then just tell me how you want me.” He flipped her over on her back on the bed but then stepped away from her. She watched as he slowly stripped off his pajama bottoms. He wore nothing underneath and his cock sprang up. Ochaco’s mouth ran dry. Where did she want him? Everywhere.

She crawled to the edge of the bed and he met her, taking her in arms just as she reached for him. Her wrists crossed behind his head as their lips danced together. Her clit was brushing up against his dick, teasing the both of them. She felt him pulling her close, wrapping a thick forearm around her back. He pulled her legs forward and she followed his unspoken instructions to wrap her legs around his waist. He lifted her easily, she was weightless and breathless with her body and lips on his.

“Is this-” he grunted, kissing her in between his words. “-what you want? What you’ve been wanting?”

“I want you inside me,” she admitted.

He groaned. “Fuck, done.” He lifted her for the briefest of moments to pierce her deep with hot thick steel.

She couldn’t stop the moan that ripped out of her. Her head fell forward onto his shoulder. She took a moment to let her body reform to him. Was he always this thick? She readjusted, clenching her legs tight around him and temporarily raising herself up. He moaned as she slid back down his length.

"Ah, I don't know what it is about you but you feel so perfect every fucking time." He started to move with her as she started to seesaw her body.

"Right. It's always amazing with you."

He grinned as his fingers dug into her ass cheeks using them for leverage. He began to slam her body against his, the slapping sound they made almost deafening.

"Oh my God," she huffed.

"Fuck, how are you this wet?" He didn't actually want an answer. He kissed her instead, licking inside of her waiting mouth. She tangled her fingers into his hair trying to keep him close so she could drown in the feeling of being overwhelmed by him. She could feel him everywhere. As far as she was concerned, in that moment, they were the same body, they moved so well together. "Baby," he started to move his arms. "I won't last long. I'm in paradise and I'm trying to get us both to come hard as fuck soon." When he finished readjusting, her legs were against his shoulders. The new angle was deep and seemed to hit the bottom of her voice box. They locked eyes, her mouth fell open and he nodded. "Yeah, fuck, look at you. This might be easier than I thought."

He walked over to the bed and placed her on it, her legs still resting on his shoulders. He leaned back to thumb her clit and she couldn't stop the incoherent stream that started to come from her. He didn’t ram into her like she expected, he pushed, bored deep into her slow. Every stroke sent a jolt to her brain. He was right. He was going to achieve exactly what he set out to, she realized. Her orgasm was building like a tsunami wave. He could see it and it pushed him closer to his.

“Fuck, you’re gonna make me cum, gorgeous.” His hips snapped faster and the closer she got to her own release, something niggled at her. Somewhere in her mind, a voice was trying to tell her something. Her orgasm bloomed, distracting her, sending warmth all the way through her limbs. She gasped and consequently moaned loud.

His answering moan startled the thought to the front of her mind. She gasped again, and she pushed him out of her. He was too far gone to question it, streaking white on black satin. He moaned through his orgasm, pumping the last of his pleasure out with his hand.

She sat back, post nut clarity making her nervous all over again.

"Jeez, Princess. What was that for?" Katsuki chuckled after he caught his breath. "You got me looking like a horny teenager cumming on the sheets like this. Good thing I have another set." He ran his hand through his hair with his opposite hand and smiled at her but she didn't smile back. His own smile disappeared as he started to tug on the sheet. "Okay, seriously. What's up?" He balled the sheet up but paused to wait for her answer.

Her nervousness was bleeding into fear as she considered whether or not to tell him the truth. But this was Katsuki who never held back anything. She rolled her shoulders back. "Okay, Katsuki. The reason I ghosted you for a while was because I had…gotten pregnant." Aside from the scrunch of his facial features he didn't move. She kept talking to get the story out. "I was terrified when I found out. And I didn't tell anyone of course except my doctor. She…gave me my options and the best thing at the time was the pill. I just told Deku it was a heavier period and I-"

"What the fuck?" He mumbled, almost as if he was talking to himself. She waited, heart in her throat, color drained from her face. "You got an abortion?" His voice was quieter than she might have ever heard it. His eyes were so pinpoint and small they reminded her of red dots from snipers.

"Yes," her voice trembled. "What else was I going to do?"

"You should've have talked to me!" He didn't shout but he was forceful.

"And then what? We could keep a baby out of wedlock? Physical proof of an affair that we weren't supposed to be having in the first place?" She was angry, shaking until she saw it. The look of sadness on his face was clear as day.

"I don't know but this wasn't the solution. Not for me. I wish I'd known. Something like that doesn't only affect you." He turned from her, dirty sheet in hand.

She started to feel guilt seep in and she hated it. She'd already felt bad the first time but she did what she needed to do. "Katsuki, it wouldn't have mattered. We couldn't raise a kid together."

He whirled back around. "Says you! You're not the only one who gets to decide that." He shook his head. "But you've made your choice now." He started to leave the room.

She didn't want to cry but her vision was already swimming. She tried to swallow and blink against it. She followed him. "Katsuki, can't you see where I'm coming from? This is crazy."

She watched him stiffen before he turned to her again. "Yes, but it's not just about the-" he stopped, clenching his teeth and staring hard at her. Finally he sighed. He seemed to wrestle with his thoughts before looking away from her, resigned. "Maybe you're right. Maybe we shouldn't be doing this."

She should've expected this. She had already been saying. She spent the last few weeks convincing herself of it. Why did it still hurt so bad? She was tempted to argue, tempted to tell him he didn't mean that. But his resolve was clear. "Right," she said once she found her voice. "We probably shouldn't."

"It was fun while it lasted." He gave a weak shrug.

If those words were supposed to be consoling to her, they were doing a terrible job. She rolled her eyes and laughed thickly. "Sure." She turned on her heel to find her clothes and her phone. She tried to keep her voice from shaking as she called Deku to tell him she was on her way home.

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Part 3

"Uraraka, Are you going to tell Izuku that you're seeing someone else?" Aika asked. Uraraka shook her head.

"Of course not; Izuku is a powerful alpha. I would be stupid to break up with him. If we're being honest, he doesn't romance me; he doesn't make me feel anything. But if I stay with him, my pups will be powerful too." Uraraka explained. I did not know that her apartment would be empty of Izuku's belongings.

Aika laughed through the phone. There was a slight shuffling.

"It's such a good plan; I will force Izuku to mate with me when I get from my trip. He's stupid anyhow. It's crazy how much I've gotten away with." Uraraka bragged through the phone to her friend.

"I'm going to go through. I must start packing and come up with some things to tell Izuku." She says before hanging up.

"You're going to let that pathetic alpha touch you? What if I gave you pups?" Takashi asked. Uraraka scoffed.

"Be real; if you were a powerful alpha, then I wouldn't need Izuku. Just stick with me, and we can milk Izuku for everything he has." Uraraka explained.

Uraraka spent the rest of her vacation rolling around the sheets with an alpha names Takashi. Someone she met in the same class as her. He knew about Izuku and thought it was funny to discreetly rub it in his face that the two of them were messing around with one another, and he didn't know.

The next few days came and flew by. On the way back to the apartment Uraraka pulled her phone out and called Izuku. When she did, it just rang and went to voicemail.

"Huh." She commented. So she tried to call him again, and Izuku answered that time.

“This is Izuku Midoriya.” That was what he said.

"Ikkun! I wanted to tell you that I am on my way home and can't wait to see you." Uraraka stated cheerfully.

"Ochaco-san." That was all that Izuku said. He wasn't sure what he should say.

"Ochaco-san? What's with the formality?" Uraraka asked. She giggled, thinking it was a mistake.

"I know everything; you don't have to lie; at the moment, I don't know how I feel towards you. But I am not ready to talk to you. I moved out of the apartment; you can keep it until the lease is up. I'll transfer money to your account." Izuku started to say. Uraraka wanted to interrupt him, but he kept talking.

When Izuku finished talking, Uraraka had to pull out all the stops. She couldn't lose Izuku; she needed him because he had money and was a powerful alpha.

"Ikkun… I'm so sorry… Please, you have to believe me. I never meant to hurt you. You are the only one I want. Please let me make it up to you." Uraraka sobbed into the phone. They were crocodile tears, and she didn't mean it. But Uraraka knew Izuku wasn't brilliant and often took advantage of his feelings. He wore his heart on his sleeve.

"Hold on; I'll be right there," Izuku spoke. He wasn't listening to her; he knew she was faking it. They've been together for almost three years, and he knew her ins and outs and what she felt before she did. "I'm sorry, uraraka; as I said, I don't want to talk about this right now. I have plans. We can talk briefly, meet me at the café on the corner by the apartment. We can talk then." Izuku said, and then he hung up.

Uraraka sat there clutching her phone. She couldn't believe that Izuku was doing this to her. She wouldn't give up, though; she would do whatever it took to get him back.

"We're all set to go," Takashi stated. Uraraka stood up, walked past him, and went straight towards the car.

"I need to go shopping," Uraraka told him. Takashi took a deep breath and nodded. It was just easier to agree and do what she said. He did want that money that Uraraka always talked about Izuku had. He must be loaded or come from a wealthy family. He always told himself.

Uraraka had many things that she would do to get Izuku back. One of them was crying, which didn't work, so now she would show off her body. Izuku was great in bed, and she always bragged about it to her group of friends, and they were jealous.

Uraraka went shopping for dresses, and she needed something casual but sexy. It wasn't a nightclub, and she needed to show Izuku what he would miss.

When she went up to the counter, she had a few choices in her hand, and she plopped them on the counter and pulled out her credit card. Well, it was Izuku's, but he gave it to her and told her to use it whenever she wanted to.

"I'm sorry, this card was declined. Do you want me to try it again, or do you have another card?" The cashier explained.

"What's wrong run it again. You must have hit a wrong button or something like that." Uraraka snapped. There could be no way that the card was declined, and she had just used it yesterday.

"Nope, sorry. the card you gave me was declined." The cashier stated one more time. The cashier handed her the card back. Uraraka growled, pulling her wallet out and giving another card. It went through, and her purchases were put in a bag and handed back to her.

"Thanks for stopping by. We hope to see you again." The employee called after.

"How could he do this to me!? How could he just cut me off like that? I am still his girlfriend!" Baraka spewed back to the car.

"Take me back to my apartment, so I can get ready and get our money back. There is no way he can resist me." Uraraka commented, and Takashi shook his head but did her bidding.

"Izuku Midoriya, you better get ready to drop to your knees and beg for my forgiveness," Uraraka stated.