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When you cup their face
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Izuku Midoriya: He would initially blush at the action but would then smile slightly and hold his eyes closed, leaning into the contact and remaining as still as possible, savoring the moment! It would be the first time someone had done this to him that's done in a romantic manner, and he’d be delighted and excited all the same.
Katsuki Bakugo: Would yell out, "What are you doing, idiot?" In annoyance, But on the very rare chance that he does feel the emotions run higher then usual which doesn't happen often, he'd probably blush quite a bit and let you do it, as long as you don't do it out of nowhere again.
Shoto Todoroki: He would be very flustered and surprised. He would like it, though, and would lean into the embrace a little bit. He would tilt his head to look at you, enjoying how pleased with yourself you seemed to be, his face a deep crimson in embarrassment. He wouldn't pull away but instead hold the embrace for a few more seconds.
Tenya Ida: "Oh." He'll mumble out lightly, his cheeks flushing slightly as your hand cups his face. He smiles warmly at the intimacy and looks up at your kind face, feeling his heart race. "That was nice!" He says, still shy but clearly comfortable enough with you to show his affection.
Fumikage Tokoyami: Would blush but give you a look of nothing short of pure adoration and love as you cup his face. His heart will pound with excitement, and he will lean into your touch. He'll whisper a sweet, "I love you" into your ear before reaching up and caressing your hand with his own, gazing deeply into your eyes and basking in the love you two share.
Hitoshi Shinso: He would initially be a little flustered—it's not every day he receives affection, especially physical affection. He'd probably be taken aback and bashful, and he'd also appreciate the warmth... he'd probably lean into the touch and let out a little chuckle, too, because he likes feeling happy and content more so around you.
Denki Kaminari: He'd be taken aback and surprised at first, but he'd quickly relax and snuggle into your touch. He'd make it known that he enjoyed your physical contact because he is very warm and affectionate, and he always responds well to affection, be it verbal or physical. He'd always welcome your touch—especially if it was a cupping of the face. After all, who doesn't love a little gentle caress?.
Eijiro Kirishima: He would be caught off-guard, and his face would flush. But he wouldn’t be too shy about the contact and would embrace it. He’d also smile nervously and feel his face heating up from embarrassment at the sudden attention. “Um,” he would say, still feeling embarrassed but soon would enjoy and even let his hands hold your face as well.
Mashirao Ojiro: His eyes would grow wide in shock, and his body would freeze, not sure of how to react. For a moment, it would seem as though he's about to freak out, but then, his eyes would soften. He would lean into the touch. He would simply melt into your touch as you held his face delicately, and he would close his eyes, basking in the moment. He would smile and let out a small giggle.
Mirio Togata: He sighs with satisfaction as your hands cup his face. He feels safe in your hands and even enjoys letting his large form simply be held by you, and he is ready to explore the endless possibilities of everything if it means your by his side continuing the soft and sweet affection.
Tamaki Amajiki: He responds well to the unexpected gesture. He tilts his face upward and smiles into the eyes of his partner, feeling the heat from your hand transfer to his cheek. His eyes soften in the moment it takes for your eyes to meet. “You like me?” he whispers, not quite believing what you've just done no matter how long you've been together.
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frickingnerd · 8 months
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ojiro taking care of his s/o
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pairing: mashirao ojiro x gn!reader
summary: your quirk is powerful, but takes a toll on your body. luckily your boyfriend is always there to take care of you!
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your quirk was strong, but not without its drawbacks!
whenever you used it too much, you'd get light headed and your nose would start bleeding
you were used to dealing with it on your own, always bringing tissues and a bottle of water to training with you. 
but when you started dating ojiro, he took care of those things instead!
you never even had to ask him to bring tissues or water along with him, he just did it by himself
he had his eyes on you for a while and was well aware how your quirk worked, including the drawbacks
ojiro knew you always had water and tissues with you, but he still brought his own set along, in case you'd forget them one day or if you needed more than you had on you
ojiro hated seeing you in pain when you used your quirk, even if you insisted it really wasn't that bad
he wanted to be able to do something for you, to ease your pain or to take some weight off your shoulders. it wasn't much, but it was the least he could do for you! 
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Hello, may I please ask for headcanons for Inarizaki reacting to Omimi having a long distance gf, she's a foreigner in an all girls school
Thanks for the interesting concept request! Hope you like this one:)
For some reason, this prompt reminded me of that Juju Stroll scene where Megumi was being hit on.
I think that;
Kita - already knows. He knows everything.
Ojiro - still thinks moitié is the name of the girlfriend
Ginjima - goes along whatever Atsumu thinks of the girl
Suna - thinks she's just a fan. He doesnt really care though.
Kosaku - whispers “did he threaten you?”
Riseki - proud of his senpai
Akagi - created a whole ass scenario in his head as to how they were “forced to date” each other. Who threatened who? Shares the same braincell as Kosaku.
Atsumu - in disbelief. Is jealous and thinks he should also be handsome enough for a foreign girl to have a crush on him
Osamu - thinks Omimi’s cool for dating a foreign girl. Also slightly jealous.
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“Where’d you three run off to again?” Aran’s raised eyebrow and slight lift of his lips betrayed the serious tone he was pretending to portray on his kohais. 
The Miya twins were running towards them, Suna trailing casually behind. He wondered what the second year trios were up to again.
“Omimi-senpai is being hit on!” The blonde Miya raised his pointy finger towards the gym exit doors.
“Someone’s hitting our senpai?!” The brown-haired wing spiker rolled his sleeves and clenched his hands as if readying himself for battle, “Let’s go as back-up!”
“Tone it down, Ginjima.” Kita interrupted as he finished folding his uniform. Once he put it neatly inside his gym bag, he looked up at Atsumu to inquire further. “Is Omimi speaking to a foreign-looking lady?”
The setter nodded his head eagerly and grabbed Suna’s phone from his hand. “Look at this, captain!” He pointed at the photo of the 3rd year middle blocker conversing with an angelic looking girl. The whole team gathered around him to look at the subject of interest, curiosity dancing in the air.
“Uh, should we worry about Omimi-san or the girl?” Inarizaki’s libero remarked as he stared at the unfamiliar figure in the photo.
“I think her name is Moitié.” Aran stated. “She is Omimi’s girl-”
“Speaking of the devil!” Osamu cut in as two figures entered the gym. The girl’s shy but gentle smile rendered them in awe.
Not for long though because Kosaku ran up to his senpai and coddled his arms, “Omimi-san, where’ev you been. You promised we’d have dinner tonight!”
“Yer still sleeping over at ours right?” Atsumu jumped up behind Omimi’s back and wrapped his legs around his waist. Osamu followed suit and clung onto his legs like a koala would to a tree.
Suna wasted no time and took excessive photos at varying angles. These will definitely be in the yearbook he mused to himself.
Kita sighed and approached your giggling figure, “Y/N-san, please pardon my teammates' behaviour. Although it is nice to see you again.”
“It’s all good Kita-san. I find it amusing.” You smiled warmly and nodded your head at Omimi. The latter smiled softly and grabbed your hand.
“Everyone, meet my girlfriend.”
A resounding consecutive gasps echoed in the gym, their mouths left agape with surprised whispers shared between a few.
Atsumu pointed his finger between the two of you accusingly. How is it that he himself, blessed by the gods for his fine and attractive features, does not have a girlfriend yet and his stoic but, yes, still good looking senpai does first?
Two big oh’s resembling that of a donut hole was all Suna and Osamu could muster.
Akagi was also still deep in thought when you spoke up. “Hello, pleased to meet you all!”
“It is nice to finally meet you in person, Moitié-san.” Aran extended his hand for a handshake but Omimi choked on his saliva as you laughed at the possible misunderstanding.
“Moitié is an endearment that means ‘my other half’, Y/N is my name, Aran-san.”
“Oh.” The color in his face drained from embarrassment. “Oh. Oh, I always thought that was your name because that’s what Omimi has on his contact list.” The sudden realization hit him like a truck, he almost would have been isekai’d to a fantasy world where he’d be reborn as a talking tree. “Oh. Omg I’m sorry.” Aran put up both his hands on his face from awkwardness.
“Did Omimi-senpai threaten you?” Kosaku whispered to which you laughed at what you presumed was a joke.
“No, silly. We met at a cosplay convention last year and have kept in contact since then.”
“I’m not sure if I should focus on the fact that Omimi-senpai is dating a foreigner or that he went to a cosplay convention.”
“I cosplayed Zoro from One-Piece.” Omimi said matter-of-factly so simply as if telling a grade schooler that 1+1 is 2.
“YOU COSPLAY?!” Inarizaki’s team were all astoundedly in disbelief at the surprising fact. All except for Kita.
Of course, he would know. It’s one of those things Omimi would talk over a hot cup of tea.
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xxmaddyxx · 2 years
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You realized you fell for him when...
All you had to do was make eye contact and your whole day was a bit better.
-DEKU, KIRISHIMA, denki, sero
He became a bit softer around you and opened up a bit.
-BAKUGO, SHOTO, tokoyami
He fell in love with your little sibling(s)
-DENKI, OJIRO, todoroki, deku, kirishima
He showed up to your dorm room right when you even remotely showed signs of feeling down
-TODOROKI, BAKUGO, deku, kirishima, iida
He helped you study and you both ended up pulling an all-nighter and being completely restless in class
-IIDA, SERO, DEKU, todoroki
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chrollohearttags · 2 years
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𝐘𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐁𝐢𝐠𝐠𝐞𝐬𝐭 𝐅𝐚𝐧 • 𝐀. 𝐎𝐢𝐣𝐢𝐫𝐨
wc: 4.07k
black fem reader
themes and warnings: pornography, masturbation, use of sex toys, alcohol mentions, oral sex, penetrative sex, recording/sex tape, sexual verbiage (a lot of dirty talk basically), spit play-ish?, a little spanking and choking but nothing serious
it was that time of night again..
the one moment out of the day that you looked forward to in hopes to unwind and relax..for a better lack of terms.
your bedroom door locked and secured shut without the chance of interruption from your roommates.
pillowy comforters surrounding your nearly nude body on crisp sheets; snuggled comfortably in bed.
the room dark with the exception of a dimly lit television playing music and red colored LED lights strewn across the perimeter of the ceiling.
the mood was set and you were looking to make use of it. On your nightstand sat a glass of wine that you had been nursing throughout the night was flowing through your veins and other areas as well.
granted, after a long week, it was the one luxury you had to look forward to.
the white AirPods plugged firmly into your earlobes as you tapped your acrylics against the glass screen and scrolled the pages of the infamous adult website.
it wasn't something you were particularly proud of but you frequented it quite a bit. Especially when the days were extremely long and you just needed something to take the edge off.
but there was also one reason in particular that you found yourself becoming a regular visitor: him.
it all started one night, around two a.m..you were feeling particularly sexually frustrated; single with no desire to deal with one of your sneaky links.
the normal videos you'd spot on Twitter during the late nights weren't even hitting the same..
countless thumbnails of the same positions and pornstars. It was becoming a blur. You were slightly aroused but not enough to feel anything.
that's when you stumbled upon a video of a guy exposing only his neck down with a tattoo on his forearm and the prettiest brown skin you'd ever seen, oiled up.
simply known by the username 'YourFantasyBF’
his voice was so sexy..a little deep but still had a whiny pitch to it that turned you on.
and his dick was so pretty; long, thick and very clean shaven. His balls were so full and you'd definitely fuck him stupid if you ever got the chance.
but when you pressed play and the sounds filled your phone, it was from that moment forward that nothing else could suffice to fit your needs.
it started with him slowly jerking himself off, telling you how much of a good girl you were for sucking his dick..telling you to get it nice and sloppy for him.
beside you lay one of your many toys so you followed along to his instructions. Slowly stroking the veiny silicone in your fingertips as your wet tongue traced across the tip.
you'd close your eyes, imagining that it was him in front of you..
"Yeah..that's my nasty bitch..my good girl. Letting me use that throat."
the words sending flutters to your already throbbing heat. But it didn't stop there..
he covered himself in more of that glistening liquid and began pumping his closed fist around that thick shaft and your mind was spinning as he continued to talk the lucky listener through their nut.
"Open that shit up for me..you're taking it so good."
"Nut on daddy's dick, I love that."
"That pussy is so pretty, babygirl. All wet and creamy for me.."
"Shut up and take this dick."
your eyes glued shut, focusing on the words as that dildo pounded your tight hole. Your imagination was running rampant of what it would be like to be underneath him.
hand around your neck while he looked you in the eyes and fucked you dumb.
he hit every point he was supposed to..praise, degrading, even a little bit of submission right before he came. And when he did, a very thick and healthy nut covered his knuckles in white.
you would've licked it clean had you been given the chance.
but at the same time, you found yourself making a mess on the towel underneath you; coating that toy in your own slick..
you had never came that hard in your life!
one video right after the next and the orgasms to follow until you couldn't move an inch.
for days after, the voice lingered in your head and at the most random moments, you'd hear his words and they invoked some..interesting feelings.
everybody you hooked up with afterwards paled in comparison, and soon, the thought with him became better than the actual act of sex itself.
tonight was no exception. The moment that video began playing, you were sent spiraling into that headspace of submitting for him.
not before long, you found yourself gliding a hand down your body, spreading your legs apart in the process.
this time, you didn't even need the screen..his voice was doing it for you just fine. Panting, arching your back and curling your toes as he rang off in your ear with those lewd sounds.
closing your eyes to imagine it were him on top of you, pounding your pussy until you couldn't move the next day.
your fingertips slowly circled your clit, stimulating that bud and covering them in your own juices.
soon, your breathing became sharper and lust had overtaken your body. It was a shame how badly this man had ruined you without so much as a glimpse at his face or his name..
subtle moans rose from the back of (y/n)'s throat as that toy slid in and out of that tight opening; still massaging that aching pearl.
your entire body was trembling and beginning to burn up in ecstasy..that's when you heard it..
"Nut for me, baby..cum on your fucking dick."
in that moment, you lost it and made a mess everywhere. Hearing it referred to as yours was the breaking point.
for a minute, all you could do was lie there a sticky, sweaty mess and try to gather your thoughts. Needless to say, you had a problem.
luckily, you'd soon be finding the solution to it in an unexpected way.
**page break*
"(Y/N)! (Y/N)"
it was the only thing you could hear from earshot from your closed bedroom door. It was your roommate.
she was sweet and you loved her to death but right now really wasn't the time. You were currently in the middle of a big project that was due at midnight so you were working really hard.
having your focus broken right now was not exactly what you needed.
nonetheless, she wouldn't stop calling so you got up in frustration, setting your MacBook to the other side of the bed.
you'd sling your door open and come out, only to be greeted by your energetic roommate..and a mystery person you had never seen before.
"(Y/N)! I want you to meet my brother, Aran! He's in town for the week visiting! Aran, this is my roommate and best friend, (y/n)!"
for a moment, you were stuck in place..in awe of how fine this man was!
brown skin, a pretty smile and he was tall..must've been an athlete of some kind. Reaching over, he'd extend his hand for you to shake and you'd accept.
it was then that you'd spot a very specific and oddly familiar tattoo....
maybe you were just bugging because last night, you watched him again. Because there was no way..
"Nice to meet you, miss. I hope you don't mind me crashing here with you ladies for a couple of days."
"No..not at all. Happy to have you!"
currently, your head was spinning rampant with a bunch of thoughts. The second he opened his mouth, there was no mistaking...
it was him! That voice was unmistakable.
you were thankful for your excellent poker face right now because on the inside, you were having a meltdown.
the mystery man that you had spent months fawning over was not only here in your living room but your best friend's brother?!
a fever dream at its fucking finest!.."hey, (y/n).."
it was one you weren't waking up from anytime sooner because she was about to make it worse.
"Listen, I got an appointment in like thirty minutes on the other side of town so I gotta go like right now! Aran's gonna be popping in and out, so I'm leaving him one of the keys. He ain't gone bother you, his ass barely likes to talk so you won't even know he's here."
it wasn't for a lack of trust that you didn't want that but being in the same room with this man..you were already sweating bullets.
you couldn't know for sure right now if it truly was him but you wanted to find out.
in more ways than one.
"That's fine. I'm just gonna be in my room. Just let me know if you need anything."
for some reason, this man wasn't taking his eyes off of you and it made it harder to drive the thoughts out of your head that you were in the same room as this mystery man!
"Thank you, it was real nice meeting you, miss (y/n)."
"You too! See you later."
like that, you were back off to your room and feeling even more anxious than before. All of the signs were there!
the voice, the tat, the hands..it had to be.
but you couldn't be weird about it and act funny around the man. Once you got back behind the door, you threw yourself on to the bed and tried to pretend all of that never happened.
maybe it was all in your head...or not!
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a couple more days would pass and you were laying in bed, scrolling on your phone when you'd get a knock at the door.
it was later in the evening so your roommate was working right now so that only left..
"Coming."
getting up, tugging the hem of your shorts down, you'd go over to the door; cracking it open to see Aran standing there.
"Hi. Did you need something?"
"I was just wondering if you had some extra towels. My sister forgot to leave them in the guest bathroom and she didn't tell me where they were."
your heart was racing a bit but you remained calm. It was just towels, what the hell were you so worked up about?!
"Yeah, sure. There's some in mine, I'll get you one."
at this point, your curiosity was going to get the better of you so you had to ask.
he stood patiently in the door waiting, being respectful as to not enter your room but he couldn't help but get a side glance as you walked away.
his sister had mentioned you quite a bit but never how fine you were!
when you returned, you decided to strike up the conversation..
"You know, you look really familiar. I feel like I've seen you somewhere before." Playing oblivious to see how far you'd get.
at first, he just kind of stared, not really thinking anything of it. Honestly, there was no way your paths could have ever crossed.
not to his knowledge at least..
"I mean, I do a little bit of streaming from time to time. Nothing too serious though. Maybe there?"
you'd shake your head, knowing full and well what you were alluding to but you had to get him to admit it first.
he mentioned that he played a bit of ball for his college and still no hit.
"Yeah, I'm not sure. Maybe we've seen each other in passing before. But um..."
peaking back over his shoulder, he'd swirl his tongue around his lips in a quick motion and look down at you.
"I mean I'm sure we can get to know each other more. I'll be in town a little longer than I expected."
that made you excited! Get acquainted was exactly what you wanted to do. Honestly, you were just about to say fuck it and shoot your shot.
"That's good to know..I'll be around." you'd utterly sweetly, even tracing a finger down his chest.
"Bet.."
but instead of leaving immediately, he did something that shocked you. He didn't want to be disrespectful but the sexual tension between the two of you in that house was ridiculous.
two days of tiptoeing around each other, pretending otherwise was eating away at you both.
"Aye, (y/n).. lemme ask you something."
stepping closer, leaning against the doorframe as he stared down at you..he was so damn attractive, even more so in person.
"Of course."
"You can keep a secret, right? I mean, I don't take you as the type to run your mouth."
your brain began flipping in regards to what he was about to say. "Not at all.."
while he was leaning there, his eyes wandered your entire body, undressing you and so much more in his head.
if he was being totally honest, you would've been getting fucked on if you two had truly met prior to this. You were fine as hell, he couldn't lie.
but better late than never, right? Or at least make an attempt to.
"I'll be honest, I though you were fine..like damn fine and I mean, we both grown..been eyeing each other since I got here so I thought I'd come see what was up with you."
by now, he was one foot in your doorway with a finger underneath your chin. If it wasn't already clear, yes, you wanted to fuck him.
and badly.
hearing that voice up close and not through headphones for once hit different.
this was your best friend's little brother though and as wrong as it was, it was also a chance you wouldn't get again. So..
"I mean, come in and find out for yourself.."
(I'm sorry for all of the page breaks y'all but I'm bout to jump clean into the actual smut now cause I don't feel like writing a lead up lmaooo)
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"Damn..you sucking on this shit so good, baby..fuuuuck!"
the pitiful moans escaping his lips were the only things you could hear over the sound of your own gagging.
it didn't take long before he had you on your knees, swallowing him whole. That dick was so full, gliding in the back of your throat.
truthfully, he didn't know what had him more aroused; the way you handled him with care or the way you stared at him.
he was sitting on the edge of your bed, pants shuffled around his ankles as you pumped his shaft in and out of your palm, spitting on the tip and slapping it against your tongue.
"Shiiiit, you so fucking nasty, (y/n)..imma nut in this throat, baby..goddamn."
there was spit and remnants of his pre cum everywhere. You didn't care what you looked like or how big of a mess you made...
already, you were this man's slut! This was only the beginning though. He and you both had plenty of plans.
your roommate wasn't coming back tonight so there was plenty of time.
scooping strings of saliva into your palm, (y/n) rubbed the mixture across Aran's sack as you massaged it. He was clutching the corners of your sheets, crying out in pleasure.
"Y'know..now I remember where I've seen you before. It's even better in person, (his username)."
that took him completely off guard for a moment but eventually he'd just laugh, gently resting his hand on your head.
there was no need in denying it!
"Well damn, seems my cover is blown..how'd you know?"
his voice catching as you placed gentle kisses on his tip and continued stroking him.
"Your voice, the tattoo and of course..this pretty ass dick. Wouldn't ever forget it."
he couldn't lie, it felt good to have a woman taking care of him as opposed to his hand for once.
"Don't worry, like I said..it's our little secret. I won't say anything. I just want to see what you can do for real."
that was a relief. No one had ever figured it out so he assumed you had to be constantly viewing his videos. In exchange, he knew he had to fuck the shit out of you and leave a good impression.
"I mean, I can't disappoint one of my biggest fans, now can I? Climb up here and I'll show you, baby.."
popping his tip from your mouth, you'd rise to your feet, where he put his hand around your throat and kissed you.
a man that wasn't afraid to kiss after getting head was the sexiest in your opinion and not just tiny pecks..sucking on your tongue in the process.
pulling you onto the bed, flat on your back, Aran began to undress your heated body, piece by piece until there was nothing left.
he'd follow suit and finish taking off those pants and his shirt, leaving nothing but a watch and a small gold chain around his neck.
at first, he'd kneel down into the bed to hover over you, eyeing your frame up and down. Your body was perfect in his opinion.
thick thighs, big titties, a lot of ass and you had some stomach so he knew the pussy was good.
he was a solo artist kind of man but if he wanted a partner in his videos, you'd be the top pick!
right now, all you needed was to be pounded and he better not have come with that gentle shit. You needed it nasty and rough, just the way he talked in his content.
"..got my dick all fucking hard..so nasty with that shit, just how I like it."
when he sounded helpless, it was the best and it got you every time. He'd part your legs and crawl between them with his cock in his hand, brushing it across that slit.
"So imma treat you right, don't worry."
it was apparent that you needed no fore play but it still couldn't hurt.
his warm breath scaled your ear and neck as he left subtle kisses on your lobe. They then trailed to your throat, sucking and nibbling on it.
meanwhile, his fingers were toying with your swollen clit, gently caressing it and turning you on even more.
"This lil' pussy is so wet...yeah, I'm definitely nutting in your shit. Sorry.."
"Don't be..that's what I want."
those whiny moans kept coming and encouraging him to keep going. It was very rare that he was with another person but it didn't mean he was any less competent.
not before long, he had you creaming all over the sheets and after sucking your nipples, he knew you were ready.
he was somewhat nervous but you were already impressed, handling you with such care before he got started.
that's when he'd shift to his side a bit, positioning you on his thigh to hold you in place.
he wanted to make sure he hit your spot but that he could still see your pretty face as well.
with an arm around your waist, he'd slap that appendage against your slippery folds, trying to pace himself.
sucking his teeth, he'd steady your head and fold you to his liking; legs spread open and pent up and ready for him to do his worst.
"You ready for this dick, baby? Ready for me fuck this fat little pussy?" asking rhetorically but you liked that.
"Been ready..fuck me, please."
nodding your head, you'd chew on your finger as you both watched it go in together. The first two inches were okay but around the five or six mark, your mouth was agape.
it was thick and stretching you out but the sensation was nothing like you've ever felt. He was easing and coaching you to take it.
being dominant was more his style but he definitely didn't want to hurt you so for now, babying it was.
watching your eyes widen and then light up with excitement brought a smile to his face as well.
that was also brought on by feeling that warmth wrap around him and squeeze down on it. It had grip and was super wet..dangerous combo, honestly.
that much was apparent by his attempted subtlety in his moaning. He couldn't play around with it, that was for sure.
once he gathered himself, the thrusts would began and he'd just go slow to get his footing.
this wasn't his plan and although he had great stamina, he couldn't get too cocky and ruin the moment. His focus was on making you feel good.
and he was accomplishing his goal because you were already molding to his shape and taking it so well.
"Fuck..you feel so good. "
as he gained his pace, the thrusts would speed up and those big, full balls began making contact with your sensitive folds.
it was puffy and swollen but that didn't stop him from slowly tracing circles across it.
it was already taking its toll on you because you were making a mess on it. Sticky and creamy..it was heaven.
for the time being, the two of you kept close eye contact, watching each other's expressions.
that shock of how big he was hadn't gone anywhere and all (y/n) could do was whine helplessly as he impaled you on his dick.
he was gritting his teeth, sucking on them to stay strong as he felt you clamp down with each stroke.
"Ooh shit..take that—oh my God." at this point, he was going faster and picking up the pace, bouncing you in the process.
you wanted to cum so bad but you had to wait it out a few moments longer.
the bed underneath was shaking and becoming covered in fluids but you didn't care. Getting dick from someone like him was worth it.
he was in your ear, talking you through your nut and you were about to lose it.
"Look at you creaming on my shit, baby. That pretty pussy is doing all this for me..fuck. You wanna cum? Nut all over this big ass dick, baby?"
questioning as he pounded you nonstop. He didn't miss a beat, even while feeding kisses to your cheek.
just to make you even crazier, he'd stick his fingers in your mouth and make you spit all over them.
watching a woman like you go completely dumb and brainless for him was everything. Skin was smacking, the room was filled with loud moans and you both were reaching that climax.
"Yes, I wanna cum! I wanna fucking cum all over it..please, oh my God!"
completely helpless and begging for more, your eyes crossed and drool fell from the tip of your tongue when you cried out.
he was fucking you so good, your brain went blank and the only thought was being used as his fuck toy. After this, you didn't need anyone else.
Aran moved his hand to your throat and kissed away those tears that were falling down your cheek.
his opposite hand was still teasing that clit and he could tell you wouldn't last another minute.
no need to feel bad because he would be right behind you.
"Get your fucking nut, baby. Cum on daddy's dick..cum for me like a good girl."
his voice was so soft and comforting yet you wanted to follow every word; easily submissive to him.
that's exactly what happened and with a couple more pumps, you were pushing him out with a powerful steam of juices. That was his first time making someone squirt and he was in awe.
he couldn't help but smile when you couldn't control it yourself and the shit sprayed all over you both. He tried to hold you still but your body was spasming.
"I'm sorry! I just—"
"Naaah, what are you apologizing for? You did so good..c'mere."
he couldn't help himself and kissed you yet again. This time with slow, sloppy ones and even sucked your tongue.
if he didn't stop, you weren't letting him leave!
"You ready for some more of this dick, baby?" The way he cooed to you was so hot and you wanted to be babied like this all the time.
"Yes, please. I want more.."
so he told you to get on all fours and arch your back for him. With that ass in the air, he could see just how good it looked.
he quickly got himself in position to give you some of the best back shots you've ever had. But not without spanking you a couple times.
in response, you'd begin bouncing your ass and he'd meet them every time with his heavy hands.
"This shit heavy..goddamn." Needless to say, he was equally as infatuated with you. 
while you kept bouncing against him, he began easing back inside of you. It wasn't until he reached halfway that you were stopped in your tracks.
"Oh fuck.."
"You got it, just relax.."
bringing that hand back to your throat, he'd tilt your head up and make you look at him. He didn't waste another second..bucking his hips forward and thrusting into you.
the two of you fell into sync so easily and it was the best thing you had ever felt.
talking to you the entire time, telling you how pretty you looked taking his dick, choking and slapping your ass..you couldn't take it.
the way you were gripping the sheets, it let him know he was deep in it. You were crying out and moaning, begging for more.
"That's my good girl..fuck me back, baby." encouraging you with more slaps but he had one more thing he needed to do before releasing.
panting, Aran scuffled around in the sheets until he found your phone and swiped over to the videos.
"Since you my biggest fan and all, I gotta leave you with a little something..."
tilting your head back up, he'd lean down and start twirling your tongues together. Meanwhile, his other hand was pointing your camera at the two of you.
he was still going, rubbing on your back and pounding deeper. He was going to leave you with your own personal sex tape..and a little more.
he was practically begging you to let him nut in it and you couldn't possibly say no. You were losing all sense of control.
"This my pussy now, imma fill you with my nut. You ready, baby?"
"Yes please!.."
on the three count, you felt your womb fill with warm cum and your legs wobbling uncontrollably.
the sounds he made were enough to finish you but when he whimpered in your ear, begging you to do the same, you added to the mess.
struggling to catch your breaths, both you just fell onto the other and laid there for minutes.
neither of you had ever had anyone make you cum that hard and he was for sure going to appreciate this moment for a long time.
"You done amazing..damn."
"Better than your hand?"
you'd both laugh as he kissed your forehead and hugged you right.
"Way better."
and your sentiments were the same. "Yeah, you're definitely just as much pressure as I thought you were. I'm not disappointed at all."
maybe he should come into town more often. You'd be waiting for him, that was for sure.
after all, he couldn't let down his biggest fan.
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betbeton · 2 years
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✃ ❝ Oh, I Love You So ♡ ❞
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·GN Reader·
·Request·
·A/N- god i adore fluff so much·
Part 1
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⪧ Haiba Lev
Big teeth clashing dramatic kisses
He'll throw his lanky arms around your body and dip you to drop a sloppy kiss against your lips ,,
even in public
He can be a bit overwhelming at times with how he surrounds you with his body and those big hands cupping your head
but he'll back off to soft pecks if you ask him
He'll also most likely whine at you for kisses if either of you arrive home from work and he doesn't immediately receive a kiss
⪧ Fukunaga Shouhei
Prefers goofy kisses
Both of you struggling to not giggle while pressing your lips together,,
grinning against each other's lips as you both hold one another's faces
He will purposely miss and bump your noses together just to have a dorky excuse to kiss all over your face as an apology
Will one hundred percent mumble cheesy jokes against your lips just to start up the giggles and laughter again
Once stuck your nose in his mouth on accident when he opened his mouth to plant a goofy kiss on your cheek and you turned your head at the last second
now uses it as a lighthearted threat when you jokingly dodge his kisses
⪧ Ojiro Aran
listen -!
He almost always tugs you close and cups the back of your neck before he leans in for a kiss
Always tops off those sugary sweet kisses with complements on how much he loves you
Is also the undisputed king of the polite public kisses except for when the Miya twins are around
then he'll tuck you into his body placing a quick kiss on your head before any of the rats can catch you two
He is also one of those people who grab you hand over the table at a restaurant and brings it up to press his lips to your knuckles or fingers while looking into your eyes while you talk
⪧ Kai Nobuyuki
A very polite man!!
A true gentlemen in public but also low-key a tease when it comes to kisses in private
When you're both out and about he'll occasionally place kisses on the back of your hand or cheek if no-one is around
but hoooo-boy in private he'll tug you in by the loops of your pants and stop just before his lips touch your own to ask if it's okay
of course it is!! but the endearing little grin tugging at his lips has you sputtering and tripping over your words as you spit out a flustered yes
also one hundred percent sleepily kisses the air, with his eyes closed, until he finds you in the earlier hours of the morning
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queentheweeb · 2 years
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Mezo Shoji X Little Reader X Ojiro
A/N: A little is someone who is either an adult (18+) or someone who is between 12 and 17 that could/will regress mentally typically to nurture their inner child. Said adult/adolescent can regress to more childish tendencies such as a binky (pacifier), stuffed animals, soft fluffy blankets with childish drawings of animals, or anything else. They will go into little spaces where they would mentally be a young child but physically they are not. Usually, an adult/adults would take care of the little and they are referred to as a caregiver/s. Feel free to correct me in the comments
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No one knew that you were a little except for your two boyfriends and random people on forums. It took a lot of courage to come out as a little considering people thought it was gross, weird and something pedophiles tried to use to get closer to children and babies. That was not the case. When someone is a little and they regress going into little space, that is their safe haven, that is essentially their safe space. Usually, that's when they would want/need someone they trust and love to be there for them and take care of their needs during that time in little space/regression. You weren't per se embarrassed because it was a trauma response and how you coped buuuut, but you were worried that Mezo and Mashi were going to leave you. You fell in love with them and went through so many tribulations with them since you guys were first years. All of you in class 3-A were basically couples and one month away from graduating. You all had internships with top pros even though most of you were becoming quite well-known. 
"Babe, you're alright?" You turned to Mashi smiling at his concern. You glomped him, he caught you easily used to you doing that to him. You pecked his cheeks before kissing him on the lips. You remember getting so jealous of him and Hagakure when you guys were first and second years. She never got the hint and was always touchy-feely with Mashi and Mezo making all three of you uncomfortable. You had, had enough of her shit and threw paint on her to outline her body to make sure you didn't miss the sucker punch straight to her face. You had broken her jaw in two places and the only reason you didn't get suspended was that this wasn't the first time you fought her, this was just the first time you wanted to hurt her for real. She finally left the three of you alone and hasn't uttered a word to any of you since then.
"I'm doing good, I was just thinking about how far all of us came you know? All the villains, the people we will miss, casualties, growing more talented and closer together. I know we all are basically dating each other but there is no doubt in my mind that no one will not throw their life on the line for someone else." Mashi smiled softly rubbing his nose against yours still holding you up in the air by your thighs. 
"I have to agree with her." You glanced behind you to see Mezo coming up behind you. It amazed you how tall and buff he was. He was already '6"2 as a first-year but now, after hardcore training and a growth spurt, he was a staggering '6"8 with muscles for days. Mashi wasn't one to look over either. He shed his loose hero costume for something more fitted and goodness he was a GOD. He was six feet as well, that growth spurt, hero training, and internships did him justice. God, you were so lucky to have them. 
"Mezo!" You reached behind hug his neck and bent forward to give you a kiss and then kiss Mashi. It took a long time but now, in the comfort of 3-A dorms he no longer wears his mask. The only person to have something smart to say was Mineta but, before he can keep going to your chagrin Koda mushed his head into the desk muffling his complaints. That was a shock to everyone but, Mineta never bothered to say anything about Mezo's face again. 
"GET A ROOM!" You turned to Bakugo who had hickies on his neck and was sitting on Eji's lap splayed out like a turkey at Thanksgiving. 
"As you proceed to spread eagle and suck face with Kirishima." His face turned red and grumbled flipping you off. He turned back to Kirishima about whatever the two of them were talking about. You turned back to your two boyfriends snuggling in between the two of them. You felt very safe and warm right now. You could fall asleep right here and right now.
"I think we should go to my room to watch a movie, yeah?" You didn't bother to give Mezo an answer as the three of you made your way to his room on the third floor. You snuggled more into Mashi's neck, letting a hand go to grab Mezo's hand. You felt in a cuddly soft mood. This wasn't you going into little space though. You don't think. The three of you made it to Mezo's room and he opened it, locking it behind the three of you. Mezo laid you down on the bed making sure to fluff up the blankets. Mezo had a Queen sized bed due to his size so it made snuggling that much easier.
"Do you want the stuffed octopus? The blue and grey one?" You nodded your head reaching out to it when Mezo handed it to you. You snuggled it sliding more into the middle of the bed.
"Come snuggle with me please." Mezo wasted no time getting behind you as Mashi put in some movie and stripped down to his pants and got right in laying in front of you. He stretched an arm across your waist to rest against Mezo whereas Mezo practically cocooned the two of you in his dupli-arms. You never found it weird, it was quite endearing and made you feel safe. They both were your safe space.
"You want to take a nap?" You nodded your head feeling sleepy already. "Okay, you can take a nap and sleep here. We will both be here when you wake up, okay? We got you Y/N. It's okay to sleep." With those affirmations from Ojiro and the soft caressing from Shoji, you went into Lala land in no time.
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What are your guy's thoughts? Did I get little's correctly?
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p1nkfr1day · 2 years
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In the studio
"Play that shit back right quick." Aran told his producer while taking a sip of water. After he played it back and tuned it a little bit he played the whole thing for Aran and everyone else in the studio.
Everybody was high and vibing to the song. Aran flowed on the beat. He could be so violent at times. "Aye, that shit fire." Drew dapped him off laughing.
"Release this shit tonight." Rin told him still bopping to the song. Aran was happy people were enjoying the song. He was tired of making soft music. It was time to start doing girls how they was doing him.
He would eventually go back to making love music but until then, this drill rap was gon have to do. "You said what bro? These bitches dirty huh?!" Nu, another one of his homeboys hyped him up and laughed.
"Mannn what? No more love making." Aran declared. "Start that shit over Rin. And we dropping this shit tonight." Rin listened and started the song over.
I remember claiming Dipset (let's get it)
I had some bitches on my line
I told them bitches get they lips wet (bitch, get your lips wet)
Lock that door, where them bowls at? (Let's get it)
Search for his gun, where his pole at? (Where his pole at?)
We on his ass, where his shows at? (Where his shows at?)
He get away, we on his ass, where he parole at? (Parole at?)
Everybody was up and dancing to the song as Rin was releasing the song on YouTube, Apple Music, Spotify and other streaming platforms.
Meanwhile on the other side of town you were in your penthouse alone because Tiana stayed at her boyfriends house for the night. Listening to old school music and new music from your favorite artists. Singing was always something that you liked to do, just never in front of a lot of people.
you turned the music off and went over to your guitar and started playing something. you started humming a tune until you thought of some lyrics to put with the song.
Did I ever
Ask you to take me to go
Shopping in Paris or go
Sailing overseas and just
Drape me in Gucci? No
Before the melody your head you grabbed your phone and went live on Instagram. You enjoyed singing for people just not face to face with anyone. It made your throat close up and your eyes would get really watery.
"Hey guys. I just wanted to share this piece I just started working on. I really like it so far." You talked to your viewers. Over 4,000 people were watching and the number kept getting higher and higher.
When you're a song writer for a lot of big artists and you can sing, you get a lot of love from different people.
All I ever asked was you to
Pick up the phone when you alone
All I ever asked was you to
Show me some love
Kisses and hugs
When you go through a heartbreak, it really shows in your songs, or in your lyrics. It's like that for any form of art.
"That's it for right now. How y'all liking it?" The comments were being flooded with compliments. You smiled at your phone while you read some of the comments and responded to them.
"Have you heard Aran's new song?" You read out loud. Now aran was a person that you could vibe with. He was so chill and funny. You never actually wrote a song for him, cause he's talented asf. but, you did write a song with him. And he only wanted you to sing the chorus and have your own verse.
"No, I haven't. Y'all know that's my friend. Let me listen to it right now. I'll talk to y'all later." You ended the live and went straight to his Spotify page. His most recent release was called hellcats and trackhawks, something different than all his other songs. He usually made love songs but it's nothing wrong with a lil change.
You listened to the song and you honestly really liked it. It was a different side of him that you had never even heard or saw.
y/n🖤
Aran that shit good asf!
aran 💕
thank you, wanted to try something new.
y/n🖤
yea it was real good.
aran 💕
I still want you on this track, it'll be fire on my next mixtape.
y/n🖤
lol, I'll come through tomorrow night. be ready to work.
aran 💕
damn fr? I been trynna get you on this shit for bout a year now.
y/n🖤
I really like your verse and our voices go well together.
aran 💕
they sure do, I'll see you tomorrow night.
Aran was exited now. All that time he spent trynna get you to sing and you finally want to? The fans about to go crazy.
"Fuck you smiling at?" Drew laughed while yelling at Aran.
"y/n gon be in here tomorrow, y'all niggas gotta hit the road."
"thought you was done with all that love shit." Nu reminded him.
"We just making music." Aran clarified.
"Love music." Drew interrupted.
"Get out." Aran told them. They all laughed and dapped him up then left. Aran sat back in the chair and sparked his blunt and took a pull from it.
It was gonna be a hit.
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maz1e · 2 years
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prologue 2 — nefarious.
#. synopsis! — nemuri and hizashi paid a visit to a young girl .
#. characters! — villain akumu , kazehana , midnight(kayama nemuri) , present mic(yamada hizashi) , unnamed staff.
#. warnings! — bnha x oc , talks about trauma , ooc , personal headcannons .
#. word count! — 757 .
#. masterlist!
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“i can’t believe this kid is the villain akumu.” said a worker as they stared at the surveillance video in front of them. they were tasked to watch over his containment cell in case something terrible happens. knowing akumu, he’s unpredictable.
“i know right, it’s scary nowadays, criminals are everywhere. may it be a child or an old person.” another one spoke out, shivers running down their spine at the thought of villains.
on the other side, akumu sighs heavily, chains on both wrists and ankles. his neck was itchy, and so is every part of his body. despite his calm demeanour, he was panicking upon seeing midnight as one of the heroes who personally arrested him and took him to this cell. his ears were ringing due to the constant quietness of the room and rattling the chains wasn’t helping the problem. he needed to escape this damn prison room because in the past 48 hours no heroes have visited him and asked him stupid questions and with midnight in the picture, she might’ve recognised him and kazehana.
it was like history repeating itself.
the two heroes who were dispatched; present mic and midnight are walking up to an apartment complex in their civilian clothes. they thought its best to approach as a civilian.
“nemuri, i’m kinda worried about this, shouldn’t we at least brought back up?” hizashi says, he was more worried about kazehana seeing how this neighbourhood is full of lowly villains and if they were ambushed right away, kazehana might get injured, or even worse, get killed in the crossfire.
“kazehana might not speak with us if she sees a crowd of heroes, when i last met her, she was careful, she took random turns just in case we were being followed. this young girl is smart.” says nemuri. “i’m worried too hizashi but there’s no other way we can bring her in by her own will.” she then took the step up the metal stairs. she was slightly annoyed how these stairs look unstable.
she sighs, worry clouding her mind again, she remembered how kazehana talked to her about her older sibling. she made him sound like a saint. when she actually met him, no one would suspect that this kid— this kid who takes care of his sister alone and is loved by people around him be a vicious villain. they had more than one encounter, nemuri saw how he was loved by everyone. nobody would suspect him. not even nemuri suspected anything wrong.
“room 422.” said hizashi.
nemuri sighs as she knocked twice on the door as everything went quiet except for the obvious sizzling inside this house and the news on t.v practically on blast. but no one was answering.
she tries again. she knocked 2 times and spoke loudly. “kazehana? it’s me nemuri-onee-san!” with those words, she heard loud running as the store was slammed open, on the other side, kazehana was smiling brightly, she was even prettier than before even hizashi was dumbfounded. what a glow-up at such a young age.
she looked exactly the same as akumu, with some differences of course but the facial features, the eyes, and even the hair look exactly the same.
“onee-chan!-” she says, excited to see nemuri again but she saw someone else which caused her to slam the door shut from fear.
“hana-chan? is everything okay?” nemuri asks as she looked at hizashi worriedly.
“nee-san, who is that.. were you followed? should i call onii-chan..?” she says, her hands slightly shaking from the traumatic memories, wanting to press the call button but then—
“hana-chan, gomen— onee-chan isn’t being followed.” nemuri squatted down, she kind of forgot how kazehana reacts to strangers. “this is hizashi-onii-chan and he is my friend!” she says cheerfully as kazehana slowly opens the door to look at the blond. he seems kind. his blond hair was in a bun and he wore a black jacket. she immediately hugged nemuri and has no intention of letting go. she was protective over her as the two adults practically melted under her glare, nemuri was the first one to crack and hizashi followed. the air was filled with laughter.
akumu was woken up in his deep slumber, his heart felt heavy, and started to throb with each beat. he knew something was wrong— he knew it— his eyes latched onto the wall clock as he read the time.
9:44.
“fuck.” he said. the first words he said being in this hellhole were fuck.
“they found her.”
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Izuku Midoriya:
Angel - 372649/10, So smiley as he says this to you and just enjoys it himself.
Love of my life - 7/10, Only said either when it's both of you or during interviews as his hero persona no in between.
Cutie Patootie - 8/10, Uses this as a teasing nickname towards you, but does think it's cute for you.
Katsuki Bakugo:
Short stack - 20/10, Loves to make fun of you and will even say it when talking about you as well.
Dumbass - 6/10, In his mind, he's saying it with affection, but to most people, he's just being mean, so he tries to say it around just you or friends.
Babe - 10/10, After enough time with you, he'll give you a cuter nickname but does enjoy this one the most for you.
Shoto Todoroki: 
My Beloved - 10000000/10, Dude is old school but does say it with nothing but pure adoration towards you.
Pumpkin- 8.4/10, Thinks it cute for you but honestly enjoys it more than you probably do.
Sweetie - 8/10, Usually says it when he needs your attention but still uses it around friends or around his family to rub it in that he's living a high life with you.
Tenya Ida:
Dear - 500/10, Another old school but also likes how proper it sounds he'll also use it to get your attention or as his hero persona.
Petal - 6/10, More in public use especially since he thinks you're the sweetest thing in his life even when he first said it when he wasn't even trying too.
Lovebug - 5/10, Only used in private between you both since he thinks it's special for you, nor does he care what aesthetic you have your getting this cute nickname.
Fumikage Tokoyami:
Light of my life - 7.8/10, Pun on his quirk but does truly believe it and adores seeing you react to him saying it.
My heart - 9/10, Used whenever private or public he's calling you this just because he can.
Dove - 5/10, Pun on himself and thinks it's funny but does enjoying using it on you mainly in private.
Hitoshi Shinso:
Other half - 7/10, Honestly surprised toy actually even agreed to be with him since most everyone thinks he's got a villain quirk but loves proving to himself that your actually his.
Lovely - 6/10, Used whenever but mainly when you're going through a tough time and he wants to help.
Bunny - 1946582/10, Uses it literally whenever he can in private or public, just you both or around friends he does not care he likes calling you by this too much.
Denki Kaminari:
Honey bunch - 10/10, Thinks you're the cutest thing he's ever seen, so he tried several other nicknames before landing on this one.
Hot stuff - 8/10, Teases you heavily with this nickname and just likes how fun it is to mess with you.
Dude - 50/10, Of course meant in a romantic way but normally says without thinking so most people think your just friends.
Eijiro Kirishima:
Baby - 9/10, Practically does baby you on the daily because he can, but tends to take care of you like you're made of glass, especially because of his quirk.
Princess/ Prince - 20/10, Thinks you're the most special thing in his life other than his hero work and loves to make it known.
Shortie - 6/10, Regardless of your height, he calls you this just to tease you and have fun with it.
Mashirao Ojiro:
Angel - 200/10, Introduces you as such to others but also just likes seeing your reaction to it or teasing you with it.
Sunflower - 7/10, Simply enjoys calling you Sunflower and loves getting to use it when he can.
Cuddle bear - 5/10, Only says it between you both since he feels it's more of a private thing for you both.
Mirio Togata:
Darling - 8/10, Main one he calls you by and even tells everyone time and time again that your his darling.
Sunshine - 6.6, Says this only when it's just the two of you and loves to make sure you believe it.
My Love - 8/10, Just enjoys saying this one to you and teasing you with it if he can.
Tamaki Amajiki:
Sweetheart - 2736588/10, First nickname he ever called you even as flustered and nervous he still said it and now it's stuck.
Dear - 8/10, How he introduces you to others but also just loves saying it to you seeing your reaction to it.
Honey - 6/10, Loves calling you this sweet nickname more so when you're alone but will say it when he's trying to get your attention.
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thiefoflight68 · 1 year
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Just A Silly FanFic Writer! My Masterlist
Hello and welcome to my Tumblr account. I post all my writings in Fanfiction, A03 & Wattpad. Everything is under my user id Thiefoflight68.
I consider myself a girl but use She/They as I am pansexual. I generally write Fanfiction, play Dungeons & Dragons and walk on the beach all the time with my dog listening to music for my fics. I love music and try to put some good songs into my stories to help get the vibe of the scene. I do try to keep characters as canon as possible but I like to change up personalities so that it's not always the same for my readers (and myself). I only write MHA at the moment. I've also started doing Fem Reader Inserts and am enjoying those.
It's finally happened - I wrote a fanfic that is not MHA. A smutty Omegaverse one shot for a challenge of MCU
Current WIPs:
I am SO excited to be back to a Baku/Deku again. This time going Fantasy and Western AUs!
The Kingdom of the Six Pillars - Being pulled into another world through a magic portal only happens in stories, right? Not for Izuku Midoriya. Finding himself in a strange realm, he has been brought to the Kingdom of the Six Pillars as a Magical Transfer. This world only is able to survive by the magic created between a bonded pair of a Transfer and a Pillar. Except Transfers must have magic to be bonded and as Izuku steps into the dark water, it shows... nothing. Now stuck in this world for as long as it takes for a bonded pair to form, Izuku decides to explore and discover the world around him.
Second Chance Ranch - When life hasn’t gone the way you wanted, shouldn’t you get a second chance? Bakugou found himself trying to get a job to restart after being released from prison but fate had other ideas. A chance meeting brought him to the Midoriya Family Ranch, also known as Second Chance Ranch by the ex-convicts that had made a new life there. But is he the only one needing a second chance? Destiny seems to have brought him here to be the rescuer as much to be rescued.
My Current Works:
One Shots -
Broken Heat - MCU Bucky Barnes x Sam Wilson. Omegaverse plot bunny challenge.
A Cowboy in Chaps - A fun Sero x Reader off of my new Western AU Second Chance Ranch (not yet posted).
Taming Of The Crew - Sequel to @succibisblog story 4M/1F Bakusquad GB with fluff (gotta have my fluff) Bakugsqaud x Fem!Reader insert
The New Employee - Reader request for an edgy but soft 6M/1F Bakusquad gangbang with fluff Bakusquad x Fem!Reader
The Drop - Baku/Eijiro x Fem!Reader - A BDSM series Part One
The Scene - Part Two
WIP Third Part - Someday, I promise. It's written but I don't love it and I won't publish what I don't love! SIGH
Kirishima Drives Like A Maniac - Highjacked from I Will Always Love You. Funny one shot - Kirishima x Fem!Reader
What If You Couldn't Sweat Kacchan? - This is a K+ (language) silly one shot for a competition - Baku/Deku
Reaching For Gold - Shoji's Wish - This is a request from a reader for a one shot from Reaching For Gold - Baku/Deku/Shoji Smut
My long Fics -
If I Have a Quirk, Then Why Do I Need a Gun? - Baku/Todo After the loss of their friend and the government revoking their Pro Hero licenses. Several members of the 1A class have become detectives. During their investigation they began unraveling a mystery that may lead them to understanding what happened to their friend or to their own deaths.
I Will Always Love You - Baku/Deku Bakusquad on tour as a professional music band. Super hot Shinso/Ojiro side ship, they about steal the show.
Let's Give Them Something To Talk About - A Small Town Romance- Baku/Deku with side ship of Sero/Kiri
Reaching for Gold - Baku/Deku with side ship of Miro/Sero - Sports Romance
A Succulent Prize - The Anti - Cupid (Written in a COVID Fever - so just...) Baku/Deku strange little story - Romance + ? (I adore all my fics but this weird ass story is my low key favorite.)
Open For Business - Baku/Deku - My first and super sweet Romance - Hurt Comfort but a little rambling LOL
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honeyspiders10 · 1 year
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Masterlist!
This is the official masterlist of my blog!! Everything I have ever written will be listed here (so will asks and my get to know the author!)
This took literally forever so I hope my efforts were not in vain and this helps you navigate my blog!!
The fics will be organized by fandom and character!! (this is for your convenience.)
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notchesandbullets · 3 years
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Saving Her (Ojiro Mashirao x Wolf!Reader)
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Part 11: Internship with Hound Dog, Aizawa’s totally not jealous. You and Shinsou get along great, except when you don’t. Kayama and Yamada’s endless teasing of Aizawa who’s turned into a total dad to you both. Heavily inspired by the picture above.
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Aizawa didn't like it.
You were getting way too close to the Hound Dog. He watched as you threw your head back and laughed at something he said, running around in circles around the pro-hero you were doing your internship under.
Yup, definitely way too close.
He tried to convince himself it wasn't because he was jealous. After all, you were the only one he called 'dad', right?
That had to mean something
He rubbed the back of his neck, letting out a frustrated sigh. Seriously, he was being too irrational.
You were on a security patrol with Hound Dog on campus, the hybrid teaching you how to put your enhanced senses to good use, looking for discrepancies in the air on a whim.
Aizawa knew you weren't going to ask him for him to take care of you and train you. You already knew he was busy with Shinsou, that kid in your general studies with a brainwashing quirk.
Sure, the two of you hit it off, his endless sarcasm and attitude bringing you out of your shell and causing the two of you to banter back and forth every time you were in the same vicinity.
It drove him up a wall.
But it was because you saw how much time he was dedicating to Shinsou that he knew you weren't going to ask him to train you as well.
So when Hound Dog extended you an opportunity for an internship, Aizawa couldn't turn you down once you turned those shining eyes on him.
You were all too eager when you asked him for permission, bouncing up and down the entire time you told him about it. He was pretty sure you made a point about it being a good way to prepare for the Quirk Traffickers just in case and that's what made him finally agree.
He never regretted the decision more.
Look, it wasn't because he didn't want you to get strong. Quite the opposite, in fact. You both had already been through all that and he didn't wasn't keen on the same misunderstanding happening again.
But he didn't see why it had to be with Hound Dog of all heroes.
True, your quirks were somewhat similar. And you seemed to get along really well. Not as well as you and him but it was decent enough.
Oh.
He stopped and stared.
I'm jealous, aren't I?
Turning away with a sigh, he headed back to his office. He had papers to grade and rowdy students to round up.
Several yards away, You danced rings around Hound Dog, waving your hands around excitedly.
He had been the one to help you design your hero costume. Clothing that was sleek enough to give you a speed advantage and a pattern that could conform to your surroundings would help you blend in with your environment without any trouble.
The utility belt around your hips held several throwing knives to make up for your lack of long-distance combat ability and canisters of ointment so you could administer first-aid on sight. Credits of the idea went to Todoroki when he showed you his one evening when you asked just before sparring.
Your shoulders and legs were built to withstand severe impacts, making you able to run faster and for longer periods of time without wearing them down.
Hound Dog had recommended combat boots and braces to reduce the strain on your muscles for your arms and legs while you engaged in combat, making it easier to fight knowing that you didn't have to worry too much about the repercussions.
Hatsume was a little too eager when she gave them your requested upgrades but that girl was damn gifted so you didn't complain.
"Watch out for that wire." Hound Dog barked at you as you aimlessly almost crashed into a tree.
It wouldn't do anything except set off an alarm and put up UA's defense grid. Which is why he couldn't have you tip it off.
The pro-hero shook his head as you righted yourself sheepishly. You were like a pup, literally. Still, it was rather endearing. He didn't have any children but if he did, he reckoned that they'd be a lot like you.
"Eraser's kid, come on." He growled and you pouted, stomping your foot childishly.
"I have a name!!" You huffed, hands on your hips indignantly.
"Yeah, Eraser's kid. Now let's go." He ordered and you passed by him with a small frown, crossing your arms over your chest.
Rude.
You were happy though. After all this time, you had someone you could call dad. It was weird but in a homely sort of sense. You rather liked it.
The two of you patrolled UA's grounds without much trouble. He taught you the route to take as well as escape paths in place if you ever found yourself in a tough situation you couldn't get out of.
UA's sensors were top-grade, one of the best security systems in the country, but he had to prepare you for all scenarios. Just in case.
You padded behind him as you made your way through the thicket that surrounded the school, thanking him as he helped you pick your way through the forest.
There were a bunch of hidden traps and you were surprised when he told you the reason behind it.
"UA's been reforming security since the USJ incident." Hound Dog snarled in what you figured to be equal parts anger and irritation. "Remember, if you're going to go anywhere after hours for any reason, you must have a guardian with you, is that clear?"
You nodded firmly, unfazed by his aggression. It wasn't like you had thought about breaking the rules, even if there was a certain charm to it that enticed you, you were sure it would give Aizawa and Ojiro a heart attack.
Soon, it was time for a lunch break.
You were pretty surprised when he suggested a hunt but were extremely enthusiastic at the prospect of satisfying your instincts. The urge to maul and maim only came about if you were starving and even then, it was still possible to suppress it if you concentrated long enough.
Creeping around a tree, you utilized the foliage as a cover as you crept up on an unsuspecting prey.
You didn't make a sound as you crouched down, hiding between the blades of grass. Your lips drew back in a snarl as you locked on your target, springing on it and catching it by surprise. With one swipe, you killed it and took it in your jaws to carry back to where Hound Dog was.
He raised an eyebrow at you as you practically pranced over to him, beaming proudly at your first kill in a decade.
It had been far too long since you had a fresh kill.
You licked your lips as soon as you set it down in front of him as some sort of peace offering, wagging your tail as you waited for him to say something.
But you shrunk back and whimpered as he glared at you.
"Sloppy!!!" He bellowed, howling with spit spraying from his muzzled mouth. "Your control needs work!!!"
Your ears drooped and your eyes saddened but you nodded meekly.
Hound Dog sat back on his hunches. He had watched you closely while you hunted and seen what you could improve on.
"You need to work on your patience." He growled out gruffly and huffed when you fixated your large eyes on him. "You almost let it escape. Just because you were able to pin it down in time doesn't mean you did it right!! That was only the result!!"
You hung onto his advice, finding it sound beneath his brash way of wording it and trying to learn as much out of it as you can.
"You're fast but you're not as strong yet." Hound Dog stated, pointing to the shoes on your feet. "Hatsume made those specifically for your speed so your surprise attack should come from behind, not the front."
He scratched his head, grumbling out reluctantly, "But it wasn't bad for your first kill."
You sat up straighter at the begrudging praise, eyes shining and a huge smile stretched from ear to ear.
"Grrrr, but don't let it go to your head!!!" He snapped, pushing your fresh kill towards you so that you could eat it.
Your smile got impossibly wider and you nodded so fast your ears flopped back and forth.
"Eraser's kid, huh?" Hound Dog mused to himself as he collected firewood so that you could cook it.
Although the both of you could eat it raw, you both preferred it cooked unless you were in a particularly savage mood.
He huffed as he gathered a bunch of sticks for kindling.
"She's already strong."
After school let out, you walked home with your purple-haired friend from your general studies class. Annoying little brat.
You found out in a very short period of time that you could not stand him when he got like this. Ever since he found out about your little crush on Ojiro, he hadn't let up.
"Don't you dare." You seethed through clenched teeth as he dangled your notebook in front of your face. "Shinsou, I'm warning you."
The two of you were sitting in Aizawa's living room area. School had let out an hour ago and knowing that your teacher/parental guardian would be going home for the weekend, you two had decided to tag along and bug him.
Unable to get rid of the two of you annoying leeches, Aizawa had firmly instructed the two of you to at least get started on your homework if you were going to be here.
An array of textbooks spread out in front of you while the TV played in the background. You had studied and got through a decent amount of reading but that had only worked for all of ten minutes.
Shinsou smirked, keeping it high above his head. "If you want it, come and get it."
You snarled, pouncing on him before he could blink. The one good thing about the way his quirk worked was that you had to answer his question or jib. It was good because you only ever growled at him when he got like this.
He shoved your face and you whined as your fingertips brushed your notebook, licking his hand.
Shinsou recoiled in disgust. "Ew, Y/N!! That's so gross!!!"
"Serves you right!!" You quipped, grabbing at the spiral that was kept out of your reach. "Give it backkkkk."
"Oh no," He said with a smug smirk. "Not until I see just how many times you wrote Y/N x Mashirao with hearts drawn around it in here."
Before he could follow through with that threat, the notebook was snatched from his hand, the cry of outrage dying on the tip of your tongue. Your eyes flickered up to your dad who was now hovering above the both of you. You hadn't even heard him come in.
He was dressed casually, his hair pulled back away from his face, revealing his scar that he had gotten when the League attacked his students and instead of his hero costume, he was wearing sweatpants and a black, long-sleeved shirt.
Coffee, his tortoiseshell cat, purred at his feet as he fixated a glare on the two of you for not behaving.
"If you have time to play around then maybe you'd like more work to do." Aizawa threatened Shinsou before turning to you. "And you should know by now not to respond to him when he's like that, he's just provoking you."
You hung your head, pushing out your bottom lip as far as it would go.
He sighed, walking over and patting your head. "It's alright, kid. I know you're just playing."
You tail thumped happily in response at being let off the hook.
Shinsou's mouth twisted down into a frown. "Hey, why are you coddling her and not me?"
Aizawa promptly smacked him over the head and the teen winced at the brute force that his mentor delivered.
"Because she's been through a lot and you're being a cheeky brat." He deadpanned.
You flinched as Shinsou turned his sharp glare on you, but relaxed when you saw him soften slightly, letting you know that he was just teasing. Wiggling your eyebrows playfully, you snickered but hid it quickly as Aizawa's attention snapped to you next.
"Oi, you two better get along." Aizawa ordered, turning to leave the room to go back to where Kayama and Yamada were at. "If I hear one peep out of either of you, there will be consequences."
"Yes, sensei." You both chorused together, but not before sharing an evil look with each other that passed under his radar as he left to continue the conference.
The second he stepped out, all hell broke loose.
Your eyes shot to him when he stood up, taking up the practiced stance Aizawa had been teaching him, gesturing for you to do the same. You popped up to your feet but you didn't get a chance to swing as he rushed at you.
"Don't you even think about— SHINSOU, YOU IDIOT!!!!!"
Your shriek carried clearly to the other room and the three teachers sitting in Aizawa's office.
"Aw, isn't that precious." Kayama cooed, resting her chin in the palm of her hand and drummed her fingers on the table she was sitting at.
Yamada was sprawled upside down on his couch, nearly falling off and crashing to the ground when the shared wall between you guys and them shook.
"Uh, Shouta." He called to his best friend as he sighed in exasperation, the underground hero pinching the bridge of his nose. "Aren't you going to take care of that?"
Aizawa groaned, his head lolling back to thump against the opposite wall. "I'm too tired for this."
Kayama's grin grew mischievous and her eyes sparkled. "Shouta, they're your children for goodness sake!!"
Yamada matched her crazy smile and he flailed a bit before getting the right equilibrium to sit up straight. "He's a dad!! It finally happened!!!"
The rugged underground hero threw a pillow at both of their faces to get them to stop laughing as his best friends chortled obnoxiously.
"Shut up." He grumbled, throwing an arm across his face.
He flinched as the racket kicked up from the living room suddenly stopped at the sound of a very loud crash.
Aizawa stalked towards the door and ripped it open, narrowing his eyes until they became slits. "If they broke anything..."
The other two shared a knowing glance with each other.
"He's going to chew them out for messing up his living room." Kayama gloated, bounding over to peek outside so she could see what was going on.
Yamada skipped over, tripping over his feet in his haste to not be left behind. "Then he's going to feel bad and then he's going to leave and let them do it again."
"Discipline, Shouta," Kayama tsked as she murmured. "You need to discipline them."
Raising an eyebrow at her, he commented, "That sounds a little weird coming from you, Nemuri."
"Oh hush!!" She snapped, smacking him on the arm so hard that he yelped. "Not like that!!"
Her energy and bubbly nature resurfaced as she heard Aizawa doing exactly what she and Yamada panned out.
"He's such a dad." She crooned, wanting to see how you were wrapping him around your finger this time around.
It always was the most entertaining thing, seeing her stoic best friend crumble underneath your adorable pouts and watery puppy eyes. It never failed to force Aizawa to throw up his hands and give into you.
Soft Dadzawa was the best.
You and Shinsou lowered your heads as Aizawa strictly admonished the two of you.
The once clean and tidy living room had been thrown out of order and you had feathers in your hair. You weren't exactly sure how Shinsou managed to rip the pillow as he was throwing at you, but you weren't keen on finding out now.
You yelped in pain as Aizawa smacked you upside the head, giving the same treatment to the sheepish-looking boy next to you.
"Honestly." Aizawa exhaled forcefully, gripping his head, frustration coming through clear. "What am I going to do with the two of you..."
You grinned but bit your lip when he shot you a glare, blinking up innocently at him.
Shinsou chuckled, petting Coffee nonchalantly as she climbed into his lap, smiling as the cat purred, loving the attention he gave her.
Aizawa sighed, done for now. He had things he had to finish so that the two loudmouths waiting in his office would leave. He wanted to sleep.
"Thirty minutes."
You and Shinsou straightened up at the tiredness in his voice, casting a slightly worried look between the two of you. You had heard him angry and frustrated but never tired like this. He must really be exhausted.
Aizawa took no notice of the silent dialogue between the two of you. "Can you two please behave for that long?"
He was surprised when there was no snark from Shinsou or witty answer from you as the two of you bowed at him but thought nothing of it as he left the room once more.
If either of you kicked up a racket like that again, he would send Yamada out to deal with you.
As soon as the door closed behind him, the two of you were up on your feet but now for another reason entirely.
"Where is it?" You asked, looking in every cabinet but coming up short.
"Here."
You caught what Shinsou tossed you, nodding in thanks. Opening the garbage bag, you got to work, picking up what you had broken while he grabbed a broom and swept up the feathers littering the floor.
In all of ten minutes, everything was cleaned and put back in its original position and the two of you returned to your studies.
Aizawa was shocked to find you in that same position another twenty minutes later when he was showing his nosy colleagues out the door but didn't comment on it, merely shoved Kayama out when she cooed at how cute you two were.
She tried to whine in protest. "But Shouta—"
"Get lost, Nemuri."
Shinsou frowned as Coffee jumped up from his lap as the door slammed closed, making her way over to Aizawa.
"Mean." He said under his breath, making you laugh.
You closed your notes and textbook, done for the day. Packing them away, you noticed Shinsou had finished, too.
"Want to walk back together?" You asked.
He snorted, smirking at you. "No."
You stuck out your tongue, puffing out your cheeks at him. "Rude."
He ruffled your hair and you scowled, swiping at him but he darted out of reach before you could grab him. You two squabbled all the way to the front door, just about to put on your shoes when there came a quiet murmur from the edge of the kitchen.
"Are you hungry?"
You froze and Shinsou cocked his head, turning around slowly. Aizawa's frame was braced against the corner of the wall somehow when you weren't paying attention, he had rolled up his sleeves, revealing countless scars and a lot more muscle than you originally thought.
His eyes narrowed at his students. "You two didn't eat yet."
"Ah..." Shinsou winced. "It's alright, sensei, I have some food back at the dorm."
Without changing your expression, you deadpanned. "He's lying."
"Y/N!!!"
Squealing as he charged at you, you launched yourself into your dad's chest, hoping he would protect you.
"Dad, Toshi's being mean again!!!" You cried as Shinsou chased you.
"Get back here!!" Shinsou mock snarled, snapping his teeth at you.
You clutched on tighter to Aizawa's shirt, sending him a pleading look.
He sighed but even you could tell he was holding back a smile as he put an arm around you while warding off his student with the other.
You slyly stuck your tongue out at the defeated brainwashing kid but your dad caught the action.
"Y/N..." He warned. "Don't instigate."
"Yes, Dad." You said seriously, snuggling into his side before peering back up at him. "Can Toshi stay for dinner?"
You already knew he wanted to cook for you. That much was evident when he asked if you had eaten yet. He had this uncanny habit of doing things indirectly and with how much you knew Shinsou was like him, you knew if you called him out on it, the two would flatly deny that that's what he meant.
Better to play along.
Not that you were complaining. Aizawa's home cooking was actually really good, when he had the time and energy for it. Usually, you did most of the cooking, having enough skills thanks to Sato to make things that were edible.
"Only if he wants to." Aizawa told you before glancing up at Shinsou shuffling his feet awkwardly. "You're more than welcome to, kid."
Shinsou didn't say anything at first but he moved closer to you guys, away from the front door.
"Are you sure, sensei?" He asked, a hint of worry swimming in the depths of his eyes, afraid he wasn't being genuine.
That he was only asking out of politeness and that he didn't really want him there. But looking at you, he only saw pure, radiating hope in your gaze.
You were being honest with him and though Aizawa's was vastly more subtle, he saw the truth in his teacher's eyes, too.
Shinsou nodded hesitantly, his own way of answering and you beamed.
"Great!! I'll get started!!"
You dashed into the kitchen, pulling out the vegetables and started the fire to get the water boiling for the noodles. Your dad had already pulled out and marinated the meat for tonight, all that was left was to cook it.
But in all your excitement, you were moving a little too fast.
Aizawa stiffened, then shook his head as another crash could be heard from the kitchen, followed by a sheepish 'oops'.
He crossed his arms over his chest, already making his way over to where Shinsou couldn't see. "Kid..."
"It wasn't me, I swear!!" You blurted out.
Pouting as you were banned from the kitchen anyways, you skipped over to where Shinsou was awkwardly sitting on a chair by the table. He looked so uncomfortable.
You frowned, then beamed as a light bulb went off in your head.
He leaned back warily as he saw the glint of mischief in your eyes as you came closer. "What are you doing?"
"Aw, you don't trust me?" You asked playfully.
"Never." He retorted and you pouted childishly.
"Meanie."
He waved you off but you could already tell he was much more relaxed than before. "Yeah, yeah, yeah. So, what did you want?"
You gestured for him to come closer so your dad wouldn't hear and whispered in his ear. "I know where he keeps his capture weapon and goggles."
Shinsou tried but even he couldn't wipe the excitement off his face fast enough. He never told you but he was a hardcore Eraserhead fan, even before coming to UA. Since he was an underground hero, there was no media coverage on him, no merchandise to be sold in stores but he knew.
Aizawa had saved him once, a long time ago.
His parents were rich and completely absent from his life. He didn't grow up with a family because they were never around and he didn't grow up with friends because of his quirk.
Independent from a young age, he had distanced himself from almost everybody, living a life of solitude no matter how many presents his parents tried to throw at him to buy his love.
He was glad that he moved out of their ridiculous mansion ages ago, moving in with a cousin until he was old enough to live on his own, but what he didn't plan on was being attacked by a villain one day as he was walking home from school.
Aizawa had saved him back then, acting quickly to rescue him and take down the other.
Shinsou once questioned that if this hero knew back then how villainous his quirk was, would he have saved him?
Of course he would have. And that's what spurred on his decision, his path that he wanted to take.
All because of Eraserhead.
It thrilled him when his hero, his idol himself, offered to train and teach him personally how to become a hero before his transfer into the hero course. When he approached him after the sports festival, he almost passed out right then and there.
That must have been what a lot of people experienced towards All Might.
He never talked about his admiration of him before though, so you must've been much more observant than he gave you credit for.
Shinsou attempted to look disinterested at your proposal. "Really?"
Your grin grew wider and you grabbed his hand, hauling him up out of the chair as you snuck into Aizawa's room. You knew how much he wanted to see them up close and try them out, even if he wouldn't admit to it.
"Come on!!" You giggled, ushering him inside quickly and digging into the nightstand by the futon.
Needless to say, when Aizawa found the two of you once dinner was ready, Shinsou was caught red-handed with his capture weapon on and his trademark goggles on his face.
Even with both the scarf and goggles covering his face, you could still see him turn bright red as he was caught by his mentor.
"Don't worry!!" You threw over your shoulder as you flounced away, leaving the two of them alone. "He's not mad!!"
Shinsou tensed as the door closed behind you, ripping off everything as fast as he could even though it would've prevented what had already been done. A hand on his shoulder halted him.
Aizawa's mouth twitched and his gaze held a glimmer of amusement. "Cool, right?"
Rubbing the back of his neck sheepishly, Shinsou nodded and apologized for trying them on without his permission, embarrassed beyond belief.
The older man tried to soothe his worries by casting him a purposeful look. "You know, it might come in handy later on."
Tucking away his capture weapon and goggles, Aizawa pretended not to notice how Shinsou's jaw dropped in shock at what he was suggesting for him.
"If you go to the Development Studio, I'm sure they could make something similar for you." He told him while suppressing a proud smile.
He had come so far since the Sports Festival. He had trained hard on his own and while he was already proud of him for all his efforts and his drive, to have him admire a gruff, anti-social man like him sent warmth blooming in his chest.
Shinsou couldn't believe what he was hearing. "Would...."
He swallowed thickly, pushing aside his pride and the remnants of his embarrassment.
"Would you teach me how to fight with it?"
Aizawa's mouth quirked up in a small smile. "Sure thing, kid."
Shinsou thought that was the last behind him when he followed his mentor out the door to go eat the dinner waiting for them. You were already at the table, portions served out, kicking your feet as you waited impatiently for them.
But Aizawa wasn't finished.
"The goggles suited you." He commented nonchalantly, causing the boy's face to flush in embarrassment once again.
"Aizawa-sensei!!" Shinsou protested.
You doubled over, clutching your stomach. "Good one, Dad!!!"
Looking on fondly as the two of you began to bicker, you teasing Shinsou and him furiously defending whatever dignity he had left, Aizawa's smile softened.
You two.
He guessed he didn't mind that it was the two of you.
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willowfolksong · 2 years
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suna x gn!chubby!reader fluff/comfort where reader hate and is insecure about their body and especially their fat belly with the stretch marks on it ??🥺🥺🥺
can't keep my eyes off of you
- Suna Rintaro x Reader
- SFW; slightly suggestive
a/n: hey @julfdm you beautiful person! Here's your request. I love me some Suna, and your beautiful Reader was so fun to write ❤ Hey, did you know that @julfdm is a very talented artist and that their commissions are open? you should all totally go check their blog! I hope you enjoy this, and always let me know if you want anything changed. ❤
P.S: I dont know if you'll see this, other anon that made a request about Suna, but as you can see I do write for him and your request will also come very soon! ✨
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You push your hair out of your face, sweat sticking to your fingers. The sand is hot under your feet, and the summer sun touches the skin of your arms as a lover's passionate kiss.
It's unbearably hot by now.
Your friend eyes you worryingly "I'm sorry, but I have to ask again" she says, making a sign to your friends on the other side of the improvised volleybal court for them to not throw the ball "Why are you not taking your shirt?"
"I'm just more comfortable like this"
She arches a brow, looking you up and down "You're clearly not"
"How do you know?" you tell her, trying to discretely wipe the sweat from your forehead "You're not me"
"Honey, I can literally see you sweating buckets"
"Well, it's summer and we're at the beach"
"And you would be more comfortable if you were just in your swimsuit..."
"I want to keep the stupid shirt, alright?" you finally snap. Your friend takes a step back and raises her arms in a peace offering, and even your friends from the other side of the court seem to be looking in worry at you "I'll just... go sit under the umbrella for now"
Your boyfriend is there, completely ignoring whatever Aran and Kita are discussing, eyes trained on his phone.
Of course he is. He's not like other boyfriends, ogling their partners as they play on the beach.
Why would he look at you?
You sit cross legged beside him, and only then he gives you a sideways glance "Why did you stop playing?"
You shrug, trying to recover your breath "No reason"
Aran stops talking to look at you "Hey, are you alright? You look flushed"
"I'm fine"
"Do you want some water?" Kita offers you "The heat can make you lightheaded"
You accept the water without saying anything else, your eyes in the distant gleaming ocean. You would really like to take a bath. If only the shirt wouldn't get wet and stick to your body...
"Seriously" your boyfriend speaks again, after you give the water bottle back to Kita "Why did you stop playing?"
"I just want to stay here and be with you. Is that bad?"
Suna hums, typing something on his phone "I just liked when you were playing better"
What?
"Let them catch some break" Aran says from behind you, but you're too busy staring at your boyfriend in shock and feeling the tears rushing to your eyes, to pay attention to him.
"Why? Don't you want me here with you?"
Suna seems to notice your change in behavior, because he puts his phone down and turns his body towards you "I never even said that. What are you talking about?"
"Maybe you don't want me here with you because you don't want to spend the day on the beach with someone like me" you say, your words coming out rushed.
Suna frowns "Seriously, what are you talking about?"
You're talking about having to spend the previous day worrying sick because you know, you know your friends went shopping for cute bikinis and swimsuits and you won't be even showing the one you bought last summer because you're embarrased. You're talking about the shirt you forced yourself to wear, because it's your fist trip to the beach with your boyfriend and the Inarazaki volleyball team and you don't want them to see you. You're talking about the unvereable heat, and how lightheaded you are, and the constant worry about your shirt rising when you jump, because your tights and your belly would show...
And your boyfriend hasn't done anything else but stay under the umbrella with his phone on his hands since you arrived.
Suddenly, you feel a splash of something wet hit your chest, and when you look up the first thing you see is the apologetically look of Atsumu Miya, watergun in hand.
"Sorry, sorry" he apologizes, scratching his neck "I was aimin' to Kita"
Osamu comes running down towards him, his own watergun down "Stupid 'Tsumu, look what you just did"
"Hey, it wasn't on purpose! And it's just water and we're on the beach" he adds "It's not a big deal or anythin'"
"Not a big deal?" you stand up, fuming, and both twins take a step away from you "Not a big deal? Sure, okay. Of course it's not"
You hear your boyfriend call your name as you take your bag and run to the nearby rocks, tears already streaming down your face. You wait until you're out of sigh to angrily rub your eyes and crouch down to look for the other shirt you brought in case of emergency.
Stupid beach trip.
You're in the process of taking out your weat shirt when your boyfriend blows a puff of hot air in your ear, making you jump.
"Why did you do that?" you ask, turning around to glare at him.
"What about you? Who goes running away when someone splashes water on them?" he asks, and only when his eyes trail down your body, you realize you're not wearing anything over your swimsuit "And on the beach no less"
You quickly try to cover your belly with your arms, especially trying to hide the stretch marks that cover your lower half. "I just... dislike cold water. It's all"
"What are you doing?"
"What?"
Suna points at your arms "Why are you covering yourself like that? Are you embarrased of me to see you?"
"Ahm..."
"Because there's a lot of stuff I want to do with you one day, that will require that you don't cover any part of your body"
You sputter, cheeks immediately turning red "What's wrong with you?"
"What's wrong with you?" your boyfriend deadpans "You haven't answered me"
You look down at your feet, your toes digging in the sand. It's cooler here behind the rocks, and you bite your lower lip and play with it a bit before talking again, voice only a whisper "I just... don't want you to see me like this"
"Like how?"
"Without a shirt? I'm... not exactly thin"
"And?" you look up for a second to find your boyfriend giving you a blank look "I'm not following"
"It's just..." you sigh, finally moving your arms aside, at risk of starting to cry again "I'm fat. And look" you add, pointing at your tights and your belly "Look at all this"
Suna blinks, and you're not exactly sure what you were waiting for, but it certainly wasn't for him to wolf whistle at you. "Stay here" and then turn around and leave.
You open your mouth to argue, but he's gone before you can say anything. You take that opportunity to finally put on the other shirt, and when Suna returns, the wet one is on the bottom of your bag already.
He groans, phone in hand "Why did you put that thing on?"
"I told you why!" you say, and then glare at his phone "And please tell me why you went looking for that. You've had it on your hand the whole day"
"I've been taking pictures of you" he says, so casually that you don't even really register what he said at first.
"Huh?"
"I was on my phone because I was taking pictures of you" he says again "Wanna see them?"
"I..."
He comes closer to show you his gallery, effectively full to the brim of pictures of you playing volleyball. "I made some room on the phone for today. I wanted to take as many pictures of you as I could"
"But... why?"
"Because you're hot" he tells you, not even looking at you, and instead opening one of the pics where your shirt is up, and your tights and belly are showing "This one is my favorite. Didn't had many opportunities to see much with that shirt on"
You gulp, tears burning your eyes. God you're emotional "So you don't... mind my body?"
"Mind?" Suna turns off the screen of his phone to smirk at you, his arms bringing you closer to him "Babe, what do you think I'm going to use this pictures for?"
"Oh god, Rin"
He kisses you then, long and wet as all his kisses are, and you close your eyes and don't resist when his hands snake below your shirt to pull it up your arms, quickly discarding it to the sand "You're going to let me take pictures of you without this thing on now, right?"
"But..."
"Come on, babe" he pleads, kissing you behind your ear "You're beautiful"
"Fine"
He smiles, taking your hand in his and bending down to pick your bag. He stops before you two can finally come out from behind the rocks, to whisper in your ear.
"Don't worry, I won't be taking any pictures when that swimsuit comes off. That will be for just my eyes only"
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A Day for 2
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Aran x Black reader
Warnings: none
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A Glimpse of Yellow: Suna x f!reader - Masterlist
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Relationships: Suna x f!reader, mostly platonic!Inarizaki x f!reader (the relationships in the tags could be platonic or romantic :) )
Summary:
Despite being Atsumu's best friend, you barely knew his aloof and nonchalant teammate. Suna only made the occasional comment on the twins' antics when you were around.
So when you needed a way to escape from the twins' interrogations –including one about your longtime crush because you were definitely over him– Suna offered to walk with you after school to provide a way out. This raised a few eyebrows including yours.
Things got even stranger when the twins assumed you were dating Suna. And for some reason, he went along with it.
Genre, etc.: fluff, romance, friendship, getting together, fake dating with my own spin, slow burn, acquaintances to friends to lovers, canon compliant, eventual angst but it's the shoujo type
Warnings: none
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Chapter 1 - A Yellow Pin
Chapter 2 - Yellow Hair
Chapter 3 - Yellow Eyes
Chapter 4 - A Yellow Drink
Chapter 5 - A Yellow Shirt
Chapter 6 - A Yellow Fruit
Chapter 7 - A Yellow Gift Bag
Chapter 8 - A Yellow Umbrella
Chapter 9 - A Yellow Scrunchie
Chapter 10 - Yellow Paper
Chapter 11 - A Yellow Aura
Chapter 12 - A Yellow Bow
Chapter 13 - Yellow Memories (final)
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