#shigaraki has a piss kink lol

[eskumii]

yandere!incel!tomura shigaraki + foreigner!darling who can't speak japanese

TITLE: " RENT-A-GF " — navi.

NOTES: nsfw (18+ only) below the cut (non-con!! somnophilia!!) reminder: this is merely fantasy, i don't condone. will prob proofread someday lol. enjoy!

PAIRING: yandere!incel!shigaraki tomura x foreinger!reader

GENRE/AU: shigaraki is rlly misogynistic and delusional, age gap (you're older), reader is a substitute english teacher who got kidnapped by bwad gwuys and is now... yeah

CHARACTERS: shigaraki tomura (21), reader (24)

let's be for real: shigaraki was born to be an incel.

and incel!shigaraki is shamelessly self-aware of this, indeed. when he's not out terrorizing innocent citizens with his villainous coups, he takes to the internet to fulfill his insatiable need for an adrenaline rush. gorey video games and brutal death metal makes him light up in glee, but sometimes it's just not enough.

so, instead, he's a frequent on the dark web, diligently scouring sites that specialize in obscure female porn collectives that cater to his twisted kinks. incel!shigaraki glowers at the pictures of stupid, slutty women who prance around in sexy lingerie, but still gets a hard-on because he wishes he had a woman who would do that for him and him only.

and what shigaraki wants, he gets. on another sweaty night in his dark bedroom, he's boredly clicking through the hundreds of entries of women who are being sold for, what he thinks, too high of a price. not that money would ever be a problem for him; if he felt compelled to, he could just kidnap the girl he wanted all over again. so, no, it's not the price—it's what he thinks they're worth based on his attraction to them.

and, so far, all of them are worthless.

you see, the conundrum is that incel!shigaraki has a thing for foreign girls. don't ask why, he doesn't know. maybe he finds it cute that they're so clueless about his culture and language, and he's the one who'll control the narrative that rules their ignorance. maybe it's so cute how they wear their perpetual confusion on their face at all times, like a bratty kid who can't navigate the world without mommy or daddy by their side.

of course, though, women could hardly do anything on their own anyway. every time he came across one they'd wail and cry as he grabbed them by the hair and threatened to kill them if they didn't shut the hell up. they'd beg for their lives or scream for someone to save them, but it would only piss him off more at how useless and brainless they tended to be. he just couldn't help but decay them—they were so noisy and whiny, it wasn't his fault.

obviously, shigaraki has neither patience nor experience with women. in fact, he can probably count with two fingers how many times he's had a non-violent interaction with a woman in his entire lifetime. the mere thought of this drives his insecurities to the brink of rage, but it's not his fault women are so unbelievably tasteless in their choice of men. it's their fault he has to go to such lengths to find a decent woman worthy of his presence.

but imagine his delight when he happens upon a listing of you, an immediately attractive foreign woman who used to be an english substitute teacher of all things. he clicks through your pictures with a renewed vigor, his interest piqued as he studies your unique features. eagerly, he scours through your posted information and it turns out that you happen to be exactly the kind of woman he's looking for.

it's a done deal. the transaction takes less than a few minutes and incel!shigaraki couldn't be more pleased with how smoothly it went. he'll have to leave a good review later on, when and if the woman he's just bought has satisfied him.

it takes just one night before shigaraki finds you literally dropped off at his doorstep like an amazon prime package. you’ve clearly been pampered with the way you’re clad in a skimpy maid outfit; your nails, hair, and makeup are all dolled to perfection. you look exactly like you did in the pictures.

and clearly you're wise beyond your years. you don't speak much because of the obvious language barrier, but you do seem to understand a bit of elementary japanese. shigaraki is delighted by your small mutterings of broken japanese—it’s unbelievably cute. sometimes he'll force you to speak in japanese just because he loves watching you struggle with your limited vocabulary.

incel!shigaraki gets attached to you. you're very attractive in his eyes, and he's completely ecstatic that you're all his. a woman he can do whatever he wants with, and no one would dare question him. the immense power trip sends him over the edge.

that being said, the first couple of weeks are still rather... awkward. you're not happy about being in the situation you're in, but you're smart enough to keep that to yourself. you don't fuss when shigaraki orders you to fetch him liquor or tidy up his filthy room, nor do you complain when he commands you to cuddle with him or keep him company while he plays video games.

"[name], c'mere," he'd bark at you, eyes still glued to the tv screen.

"be a good girl and keep my lap warm, hm?"

he'll force you to wear cute lingerie sets like he's seen the women on porn sites do. somehow you look so much better though, and it feels as though you're teasing him with the way you bend over so much while cleaning. the outline of your pussy through the small fabric that stretches over it has him horny in a matter of seconds. you're such a tease, aren't you ashamed? you just can't seem to stay in line.

however, despite all your obvious sexual innuendos towards him, shigaraki gets no relief. he's resorted to jacking off whenever you go to sleep but no matter how hard or how much he cums, there's an itch that can't be scratched with masturbation alone. and the way you're so shy around him is adorable, sure, but your little playing-hard-to-get act wasn't cutting it anymore.

the remedy? incel!shigaraki starts slipping sleeping pills into your food and drinks.

and it doesn't take long for shigaraki to develop a routine of visiting you while you're sleeping. partly to check up on you and assure himself of your presence, but mostly to creep around the edges of the bed and feel you up. you sleep so soundly that you don't even twitch when he fondles your soft breasts or runs his spindly fingers over your curves.

he almost doesn't want to disturb you; you look so peaceful, totally different than the frightened little faces you muster when you're awake. but the bothersome tightness stretching his boxers taut against its stitches makes it hard to resist his urges. anyway, you're simply doing the only thing a woman is good for: using your body to please him.

his breath is hot and heavy, laced with lust and selfish perversion as he defiles you to get himself off. some nights he just sits and admires your beauty, caressing your face with clumsy, inexperienced fingertips. some nights your shirt is pulled up so he can marvel at how nicely your breasts sit in whatever color bra he forced you to wear.

other nights his cock is nestled between them, thrusting like his life depends on it, chasing that euphoric high he gets when he finally spills his seed across your hardening nipples. and other nights shigaraki is even more daring—cute pajama pants and panties below your knees, face buried between your thighs as he explores every inch of your sweet cunt. he knows it's wrong, but so what? he's a villian, that's what makes it feel so right.

when you make faces in your sleep, he's filled with so much genuine affection—it's almost as if you're telling him he's doing a good job. you love it, don't you? he so desperately wants to hear you cry his name in that precious accent of yours and run your hands through his hair as you lavish your praise upon him for making you cream so many times.

he can't keep his eyes off you. so soft and compliant. you're so pretty while he's stuffing his cock into you and relentlessly flicking your little clit, not stopping even when he feels you clench around him like a vice as you orgasm over and over. not stopping even though you're drooling all over the linen sheets and he's came twice already.

"that's right... y-you gonna cum again? you gonna—ngh—cum all over my cock, you dumb whore?"

shigaraki watches with glassy, intrigued eyes as you squirm ever so slightly, face warped into one of undeniable pleasure as he ravages your gushing pussy. you're such a good girl for him, letting him use you as he wishes.

you're the woman he's chosen to give his virginity to. he's so happy and content that when he cums inside of you for the third time, he doesn't pull out. instead, shigaraki gently maneuvers your body so he can spoon you from behind, whispering tender "i love you's" as if he knows what that means. absently grinding his hips because your warmth is so comforting around his sticky, softening dick.

as much as shigaraki wants to stay and pound you into the mattress all night, the sleeping medication doesn't last forever. not to mention the mess you've made; the sheets are completely ruined and your clothes are strewn about on the floor, long forgotten. it's hot in your room and it stinks of his cum and sweat, but it doesn't really matter. the only thing on his mind is you and how he'll ruin you again tomorrow night.

for now, though, he rewards you for being so good by cleaning you up, smirking whenever you unconsciously nuzzle up to his touch. when your clothes are back on, he plants a tender kiss on your forehead and admires your flushed face from the shadows of your bedside. when the sun begins to rise and you stir in your ignorance, he'll sneak out and act as if nothing ever happened.

incel!shigaraki who doesn't deny that you're just another stupid slutty woman, but you're the only woman he'll ever want to cum inside of. when he returns to his room, he remembers to pull up your archived listing on his computer and dazedly taps away at his keyboard.

"10/10 recommend"

[animeomegas]

Hi! I love your writing and just wanted to know who you think the size queens of BNHA would be? Anyone that would be relieved if their Alpha had a smaller dick? Thank you!

Hey!! Thanks so much!! I hope you enjoy <3

n-sfw discussion below :D

Size queens:

Midoriya - When he first starts a sexual relationship with someone, he unlocks a massive part of himself that laid dormant before. That part is his floor length list of kinks and fetishes. Being a size queen is one of them. He loves to feel like he’s being ruined fully and completely, sobbing, drooling, the works. He also likes the idea that he can only get enjoyment from his alpha’s cock because they’ve conditioned him and ruined him to the point he can’t feel pleasure from small dicks. His pain/discomfort tolerance is very high, and he loves to prep himself for his alpha in advance, so no issues there. Midoriya is kind of a cockslut ngl. 

Dabi - If sex doesn’t hurt at least a little bit, he probably can’t get off. He takes pride in being able to take it as well, he has that smirk on his face every time he bottoms out. Rearrange his guts, make it hard for him to walk, he dares you. 

Those that enjoy a big dick, but not too big:

Bakugou - He likes to feel it deep, in either orifice, so bigger dicks are ideal. He also lowkey feels pride in his alpha’s dick being bigger than average lol. That being said, he’s not a size queen. There is a limit where he draws the line. He wants it to feel good, not hurt. He’s not a masochist. 

Aizawa - He likes sex to hurt a little bit, ngl, so a bigger dick does give him the pleasantly uncomfortable stretching feeling that he chases. But too big and blowjobs become uncomfortable and prep takes too long and he can’t fit it into his schedule. There’s a happy medium in his mind. 

Shigaraki - He’s a massive cockslut and definitely likes to think that he loves a massive cock to worship, but he’s also a massive wuss, and he doesn’t like it hurting too much. And he’s impatient and hates prepping himself. So, he’s a size queen in theory, but in reality, he just likes a slightly bigger than average dick. 

Sero - It’s just his personal preference. He likes how a slightly bigger dick feels and that’s it. 

Those that don’t care:

Mirio - He’s very much a believer of ‘size doesn’t matter’. He doesn’t care, he really loves whatever his alpha has to work with. 

Todoroki - It doesn’t even enter his mind to have an opinion on what size dick his alpha has. His alpha’s dick is his alpha’s dick. That’s all there is to it. 

Mic - Emotions turn him on, so as long as the dick in question is attached to someone he loves, then the size couldn’t matter any less. 

Kirishima - Another big believer of ‘size doesn’t matter’. He thinks it’s very manly to work with whatever you have to please your partner, so if he’s pleased, he’s happy. 

Hawks - Whatever it is, it’s his alpha’s. That makes it safe and perfect and beautiful. He finds average size easier to deal with, but honestly, whatever the size, he wouldn’t change anything. 

Those that prefer an alpha with a smaller dick:

Tamaki - He finds the concept of a massive dick to be terrifying. He was very relieved to find out his alpha had a manageable size that Tamaki was very comfortable with.  

Shinsou - He cannot stand alphas with big dicks. It truly pisses him off. He believes that the bigger the dick (physical), the bigger the dick (personality.)

Iida - He never watches porn and he waits until marriage, so he’ll accept whatever as the normal, but if he could choose he prefers a smaller dick. If you ask him why, he’ll just say it’s more ‘reasonable’. I don’t know what that means 🤷‍♀️

All Might - He’s a small man who’s injured and getting on in years. He doesn’t want his legacy to end because he was fucked to death, that would be embarrassing. A smaller dick is perfect for him. 

(I genuinely couldn’t decide for Denki... Idk, I’m open to suggestions for him haha.)

[crybaby-bkg]

Under Wicked Charm

Dabi x f!reader

Warnings: smut, no quirks, demon sex, incubus Dabi, succubus reader, blood kink/play, dom/sub undertones (sub leaning Dabi), reverse cowgirl, deep throating, cunnilingus, dick piercing (ofc), aphrodisiacs, 69 position, implied age gap, unprotected sex, mentions of wings tail and horns, a bit of praise, creampies, brief mention of pregnancy. please let me know if I missed anything!

Word count: 4.8k

Notes: I’m so not used to writing a dom top but I’m TRYING okay lmfao I love reading it but don’t write it enough but how will I get better if I don’t write it more!!!! also this has been on my ao3 for a while I just got lazy uploading it here lol but pls enjoy!!

Minors/blank/ageless blogs DNI!

also available on ao3!

The bar is darkly lit, a strobe effect being casted upon a crowd of people, drunk and high alike. It feels like everyone has been dancing for hours; feet sore, legs cramped, but somehow unable to stop themselves from grinding and groping, singing and screeching, until they drop. 

They don’t know that this is a club for the otherworldly. 

The fairies in the corner all snicker at the people who complain of the aches and pains, going round and round in circles, despite the stabbing pain they must feel in their toes. Dabi is all too familiar with it, after pissing a fae off once when he ghosted her. He can only imagine how the humans feel, being forced to dance this macabre number until they pass out from exhaustion. 

When that bores him, Dabi turns away from the crowd, rests on the bar in front of him. He whistles at the bartender, a witch who knows him all too well and the good stuff that he likes mixed in with his drinks. She nods to him before fixing it, and he catches her dumping something from one of her little vials into his drink, the black fume wallowing up and around her arm before she shakes it away, mixing it all in with a red straw. 

“You remembered,” He nods his head to her with a teasing grin, watches how she rolls her eyes as she pushes his drink over for him to catch. 

“And you never remember to pay your tab.” She quips back, but she can’t help the proud smile on her face when he downs half of it in one sip, groaning when he finally pulls the rim away from his wet lips. He licks the moisture away, before glancing up at her from under dark lashes. 

“What’s a tab again?” Dabi asks playfully, slinking away into the dance floor as she hollers for him to stop playing stupid when already is. He can’t help but snicker under his breath, sipping at his drink as he makes his way through the crowds of people until he finds the steps that lead up to the higher level, where the VIP sections are. He nods his head at Shigaraki, who sits in his section with his feet up and his phone in his hand, and instead of sitting with the boring fuckin’ crowd, Dabi leans on the railing that overlooks the lower section. 

He needs his meal for tonight. He’s gone a couple of days without feeding, mainly because he just didn’t feel like the hunt. It can become tiresome having to look for a potential meal; find someone suitable, desperate enough, flirting with them, convince them to take him home, screw them into their bedsheets, and flee before they could even wake up. He would much rather come in the night when someone is sleeping, but that proves to be a lot of work, too. 

So he looks into the crowd, ignoring the otherworldly people who want to spend a night with an incubus. His charm isn’t even as strong on them, so he doesn’t understand the hype of it all, plus he can’t even feed as well on them, so its really just a waste of time. 

But then, Dabi locks eyes with you. You’re in the middle of the dance floor, body turned, chin held up, as you stare at him from where he leans on the railing above. His eyebrows jump up in surprise, before he neutralizes his expression quickly. You were staring at him with such an intense look, he wondered if you were somehow other-kin that he hadn’t seen before. But you seem human for the most part, with a devilish little grin and tits to die for in your small top. 

Okay, color him intrigued. 

You dance amongst the people, although you don’t seem to be under the same spell as the people that the fae are fucking with. Your moves are sultry, all smooth and sweet and dripping sin off of your swaying hips like a leaky faucet. Dabi feels hypnotized, in a sense, as he watches you, taking another sip from his drink as he doesn’t dare take his eyes off of you. When you see his bright cerulean eyes drag up and down your body slowly, you grin even wider, and he fears he might see canines too sharp for a human mouth. But the imagery is gone before he can clock it, and he blames it on the potion that witch put in his drink. 

Dabi crooks his fingers at you, signaling for you to come to where he’s at, and you cock your head at him in response, a teasing little quirk of your eyebrow directed at him. He points to the stairs below, and feels a shiver rack up his spine with how you lazily drag your eyes from his face, to his hand, to the stairs, and back at his face. 

What the fuck is up with you, and why the fuck are you making him feel like this? Are you human? You look like it for the most part, but something about your allure makes him think that he’s in troubled waters and you’re the alligator ready to lock him tight inside your maw. 

Dabi blinks, and you’re gone. He doesn’t see you anywhere on the dance floor or the steps, and he wonders if he somehow scared you off. But then you tap at his shoulder blade, and it makes his head whip around faster than he thought it could. 

You’re even prettier up close. Your makeup is done up in such a way that your eyes look sharp, all shadowed depths creating dimensions that he feels like he might get lost in, your lips a deep plum color, your bottom lip just waiting to be bitten. 

“You ask me to come up here just to stare at me? I would’ve figured you had better game than this, Dabi.” Your voice is a low sultry tone, quiet despite the loud roars of the speakers in the club and—wait, how did you know his name? Dabi quirks a surprised eyebrow at you, pausing where he went to reach out for you, hand resting midair as he takes you in. 

“Do I know you from somewhere?” You couldn’t have been one of the humans he’s bedded once before; he would remember such an addicting face and voice if he did. You only shrug at him, saddling up to where he was leaning against the railing as now its your turn to overlook the people below. He watches you, follows your movements until your shoulders brush against each others, breath sucking in at the electrical zap that pulses through his body when his flesh skims yours. 

“You don’t know me, but I know you.” You flirt, winking at him and bumping him a little when he can’t take his eyes off of you. Dabi straightens out, clearing his throat a little as he tries to wrack his brain for every encounter he’s ever had where he could’ve seen you before. It’s rare someone knows him and he doesn’t know them in return, as being one who gets around due to his ‘line of work’. You baffle him, and you can tell how much the gears in his head are turning through the concentrated look that has fallen on his face. 

“Nice to formally meet you.” You tell him your name, reaching your hand out for Dabi to shake. He glances at it, and then your face, before he finally takes your hand in his own, squeezing the softness of your palm. He’d love to feel that wrapped around his dick tonight. 

“Tell me; what crazy fucking story have you heard about me to know me?” Dabi asks you, still holding onto your hand, now rubbing the backs of your knuckles with his thumb. Through the contact, he can start to release his pheromones, the shit that drives you humans crazy. While you won’t be able to smell it as much in the heady atmosphere of the club, it’ll sink into your skin, glide through your system until you feel high on the attention from him. And then after that—you’ll be wrapped around his finger and bouncing on his dick in no time. 

You go on speaking to each other for a while, flirtatious banter being exchanged between the two of you. You get closer throughout the night, from Dabi caressing your hand, to your own grazing the hair at his nape, to his chest pressed against yours, to your thigh straddling one of his as you press against each other. He thinks his charm has worked finally, if that hazy look in your eyes has anything to say about it. 

“Wanna get outta here?” Dabi asks you, his head tilted toward your own, his nose brushing against yours. Both of your arms are wrapped around his neck as you slowly sway to the beat, your hips grinding occasionally on his knee slotted in between your thighs. You nod, biting at your bottom lip, the lipstick you have on seemingly never budging and he makes it his mission tonight to smear it all over your face with his thumb and tip. 

“My place or yours?” You whisper to the air between your mouths, his hovering over yours, teasingly so. Dabi grins at that, warm hands squeezing once, twice at your hips. 

“Whatever’s closer.”

..

You come stumbling into your loft before you know it, clothes flying every which way. His boots are kicked off, and you still have a heel resting haphazardly on your ankle. His shirt rides up to his collarbones, and yours is somewhere left in a trail on the floor. You two can’t even make it to your bed, falling on the couch as Dabi pulls you on top of him, his hands gravitating instantly to your ass. He kneads the flesh in his hands, groaning under his breath when you start to rock your hips to no rhythm in particular, gasping inside of his mouth. 

You’re so intoxicating, so addicting, Dabi almost forgets that he’s the one in charge, that you’re the one under his spell, and not the other way around. It’s hard to remember that though, when his head starts to feel foggy and his limbs start to get too loose for him to not panic. 

Did you drug him? Even if you did, it would’ve burned through his body quicker than it would’ve dissolved in his drink. So why does he feel like this? Why does he feel like he’s the one under his own charm, like he’s a desperate bitch in heat that just wants to cum?

“What did you do to me?” Dabi asks groggily, laying his head down on a throw pillow behind him, disconnecting from your sweet mouth as he groans. He squeezes his eyes shut, starting to freak out internally, as an evil little giggle from you starts to float around the room. He doesn’t see the change happening in front of him, right on his lap, and only snaps his eyes open when your tone is way too devilish than any human should be. 

“Oh, little fledgeling, you have so much learning to do.” You purr to him, grinning, waving at him with sharp, black tipped, taloned fingers. 

What. The. Absolute Fuck?

“You’re a—a succubus?” Dabi asks, groaning again and clutching his sides when something pulses through him, something so strong and unwavering, that he has to shift his hips around to make sure he didn’t just cum on himself untouched. Your laugh floats throughout the room as you start rocking your hips against his, ignoring his almost pained groaned as you tilt your head back. 

“I’m a greater succubus, little fledgeling. Older than you could even comprehend.” You moan sweetly, taloned fingers starting to massage your tits from overtop your lacy bra. Dabi can only sit back and watch, dazed and confused and entirely too turned on to function as he takes all of you in. 

Your smile is wide, canines sharp and wicked where they rest just a few centimeter down from your bottom lip. Your irises an unnatural crimson, like stained blood, black horns twisting and twirling from your temples, tipped a dark purple like the stain on your lips. Your skin seems to have some glow underneath, a pulsing rhythm that correlates with the way you grind your hips into his, wings that span as wide as the room flapping and twitching with every little hiccuped gasp that comes up from his throat. They’re leathery and dark, just like the swishing, evil little forked tail that shoots out in front of Dabi’s nose, only to slyly trace the outline of his face, almost lovingly. 

You’re a sight that he’s never witnessed before, and for some reason, he feels blessed to have fallen under the trap of a greater succubus. 

“Why so shy now?” You ask him with a pout, leaning forward until your breast rests against his chest, nose to nose with him, your tail now rubbing the hairs on his eyebrows. Dabi sucks in a shaky breath, trying to regain his composure, the control he never actually had, and swallows thickly. 

“How did you disguise yourself so well?” He mutters, biting back a moan when you suck on the sensitive part under his jaw, hips still a slow rock on top of him. “We can always tell when someone is—when another one of us are—”

His brain is completely fried at the moment. Finds it hard to think, see, hear, and breathe with the way you tongue and nibble at his neck, with the way you put more pressure down on his pelvis with your own weight. He can feel his cock spurt against his thigh, fears he might cum without even directly touching you—but this was why he could never sleep with another succubus, especially not a greater one. 

You things were downright heathens, all tantalizing, all sweet and devilish little smiles, luring people in until you caught them with the honeyed trap between your thighs. But you—you were different. You were sin in and of itself, and Dabi doesn’t think that he could ever be a match for you. 

“That’s the power of being greater. I can disguise myself from anyone that I please, and I wanted to have just a bit of fun with my meal first.” He can hear the bite in your voice, the eery laughter bubbling up from your throat as you trace sharp canines against the flesh of his throat, threatening to bite. Dabi feels himself swallowing thickly before he can stop it, and you outright laugh at him as you sit up. 

“Now, are you gonna be a good boy and let me eat you?” You ask him breathily, tracing a sharp talon up his chest, grinning when he hisses at the trail of black blood you leave on his torso. Dabi glances at the trail, before meeting your blood red eyes, licking his lips as he nods slowly, gripping your hips tightly in his hands. 

“Whatever you want, sweetheart.” Dabi mutters to you, eyes now solely focused on the way your skirt rides up as you sit in his lap. But you demand his full and complete attention, talons gripping his cheeks to make him look you in the eye, as the other hand trails ribbons of black blood down the other side of his stomach. 

“Beg for it.” You demand of him, licking sweetly at the seam of his mouth and pulling away when his tongue darts out to greet yours. “Beg for me to fuck you, fledgeling.”

Dabi downright moans at the tone, at the authority laying in your voice. He’s always been the one in charge, always took control with the little humans he would charm. But you, you’re all power and control and commandment, and he can’t help but fall pray to a demon older than his own ancestors. 

“Fuck me.” Dabi spits at you, letting his own claws extend as he digs them into the skin of your thighs. You glance back at them, chuckling at the little beads of blood that he spills from you, gripping his face harder at the sheer audacity he could have with you. 

“Attitude, I see. A stubborn one.” You muse, turning his face to the side to lick up the blood that you’ve squeezed out from his cheek under your talon. Dabi hisses at the contact, and you can smell his pheromones trying to take over the aroma in the room. How cute, he’s trying so hard to be in control. 

You couldn’t wait to ruin him. 

You pull back quickly, hands reaching down quickly to shred him of his jeans, a big pile of his clothes and your own making a mess of the couch and floor. Dabi can’t even keep up with how quickly you work, your tail flickering out to knick at his boxers, entirely too close to his dick when you expose him. He hisses, before holding his breath when the forked tip of it hovers menacingly over his mushroomed head, sitting up on his elbows as he gets ready to throw you off of him. 

“Scared?” You tease with a smile, watching how his low cerulean eyes narrow at you when your tail soothes over the precum dripping down his shaft, so fake innocent. You knick the side of your panties until they fall into a heap in his naked lap, grinning when his eyes immediately zone in on how your sticky lips split open when you sit on his shaft. 

“Does your pussy have teeth? That would scare me,” Dabi snips at you, his voice low as he grips your hips to start making you grind along his shaft, this time with no barriers in between. But you scoff at him, digging your nails into his hand until he releases you with a hiss, quickly maneuvering your body until your ass is in his face and his cock is in yours. 

“Shut up, and put my pussy in your mouth already.” You throw over your shoulder with a little huff, giving him no time to process the beauty in front of him before you lick a long stripe down from his tip to his balls. Dabi groans hoarsely, head thrown back as he holds onto your ass for dear life. 

“Y’don’t have to keep using your charm on me,” He mutters, damn near miserable with how hard his cock is throbbing in your warm hands. But you only chuckle at him, waving your ass in his face for him to get to work already, as you dip your tongue in his cockhole. 

“Why shouldn’t I?” You ask him in a hum, mouthing at his tip before you suck his mushroom head in your hot mouth. Dabi hisses, holding your cheeks open until he’s greeted by the pretty sight of your sticky lips and twitching hole and cute rim. His eyes go low as he sniffs in the pheromones that drip onto his chest, mingling with the blood that slowly evaporates from his skin, your essence dripping and mingling into his very being. 

“Because I already want you.” Dabi mutters, shoving his face between your cheeks and holding them closed until they swallow his head. He licks at you, feverishly, feeling your charm overtaking him more and more as he’s engulfed in where the scent is strongest. He can’t stop his hips from bucking up into your mouth as your smell surrounds him, licking doggishly at your cunt, making you moan high in your throat. 

“Yeah? Well I want you pliant and susceptible, like the easy little thing you are.” You tell him, reaching a hand back to shove his head even further between your cheeks, grinding back on his face as he starts slurping on your hole, determined to taste every thing slips from you. 

You sigh, ducking down to bob your head on his cock, taking him in easily, like you’ve been sucking cock all of your life. And in a sense, he guesses that you really have. Dabi pulls back for a breath, spitting on your cunt and thumbing it into the arousal that drips from your inner thighs, licking it all back up slowly. 

“Did you just call me a slut?” He grunts, grinding his cock deep into your throat, head falling back momentarily when he realizes that you don’t have a gag reflex. Most sex demons don’t, but he doesn’t sleep with them regularly, and you’re also greater, so it makes the experience all the more euphoric. 

“Well if the slut panties fit,” You tease him, reaching back to shove his face back between your cheeks when you realize that he’s had enough air. Dabi doesn’t complain though, but he does whimper when you start fondling his balls in your hand at the same time you swallow around his shaft, nose buried into the pubes there. 

Dabi suckles at your clit, feeling your hole throb against his skin, reaching a hand up to start gliding a bony finger inside of you. Your sultry moan vibrates around his cock, and it twitches so violently, that he fears it might jump straight from your mouth. But you keep him in, humming around him, soft, warm hands tugging and tugging at his balls until his toes curl and he can only find it in him to lap at your cunt like a dog. 

You’re messy, where you suck him off, all loud slurps and gulps and swallows, the sound of spit dirtying his pubes. He can hear the sticky sounds of your hands jerking off his shaft when you pull off, how your throat closes around him, how you pull his prince Albert piercing with your teeth gently, how your fingers rub at the seam of his balls. It feels like all too much, like he can’t keep up, like he might burst from the inside and spray your entire little loft in cum and black blood. 

Before Dabi can even register that he’s coming, you pull your mouth off of him, moving around too quick for him to catch, and he damn near yelps when he feels another, tighter heat engulfing him. He struggles to peel his eyes open, mouth dropped lewdly at the sight of you riding him reverse cowgirl style while he still cums from you sucking him off. He’s too sensitive, and you’re too tight, and too mean, with how you look over your winged shoulder and laugh maniacally at the pitiful and pained expression on his face. 

“Aww, poor little fledgeling can’t keep up? How fucking pathetic.” You bite at him, hips and ass dropping quickly as you ride him. Dabi tries his damndest to keep up, to slow you down with the pumping of his pheromones, but at the moment, he can’t even tell up from down. Can only lay there as you take him, fuck him the way you said you would, tight and hot cunt clenching down around him with every drop of your hips. 

“This dick only good for little humans, huh? Can’t hang with a succubus, now can you, baby?” You tease, grinning, one hand on your lower back as you fuck yourself down on him, moaning when the pierced head of his cock grazes something soft inside of you. You press down on your lower stomach where you feel him, eyes fluttering shut as you take him for your own pleasure. 

“F-Fuck, slow down s-some,” Dabi stutters uncharacteristically, teeth grit as he can feel his own canines starting to protrude, losing all sense of stability as your cunt clamps down tight around his dick. You’re trying to kill him, aren’t you? With your tail reaching around and under you to keep rubbing over his tightening balls, with your wings fluttering in his face, with your sharp talon reaching back to trail more blood down his bellybutton, pooling in his lap. It creates a wet slapping sound where you drop your hips, and the feeling of his cum and blood now staining your cunt and inner thighs only makes you howl in pleasure. 

“Keep up or shut the fuck up, fledgeling. This is all for me.” You growl at him, your playful energy suddenly gone as you glare at him over your shoulder. It shouldn’t make his cock throb the way it does, but he listens to you. Only because he wants to cum again and feel how tight you’ll get around him, his head hazy and filled only with thoughts of you riding him until he passes out on your couch. 

Dabi does as told, clamping his mouth shut, breathing heavily through his nose as he struggles with keeping up with you. He can only hold onto your hips, and hope that you cum first this time, because he doesn’t think he can handle you still going after he’s cum for the second time. 

Luck seems to be on his side though, as he feels his balls tightening once more, but you start to lose your rhythm, hips stuttering against his, a wet kissing sound every time you drop down. Dabi picks up where you seem to slip off, hands clamped tight around your hips as he starts thrusting up into you, watching the bounce of your ass and how your tail doesn’t know what to do with itself at the height of your pleasure. 

“Fuck me, just like that, baby, just like that. Make me cum on this dick, cmon.” You growl through gritted teeth, eyes clamped shut as you throw your head back, voice staccato and a low growl. Dabi clenches his jaw, focused purely on bringing you over the edge as his orgasm creeps up closer in his lower belly. He reaches around your hip, strumming quickly and messily at your clit, hearing you whimper out before you start clamping down tight around him. 

“Shit!” You yelp, body jerking as you orgasm, cunt suffocating his cock as you keep riding him through the throes of pleasure. Dabi unclenches his jaw, canines scraping his chin as he growls at the feeling, his orgasm not too far behind as he keeps fucking you through it. He stills when the first rope of cum spurts inside of you, back arching off of the couch when evil little you moans and starts rubbing at his balls with every twitch of them. 

“That’s right, little fledgeling. Fill me up, just like that, doing so well,” the praise you sing to him gets to his head as you keep grinding on his lap and rubbing at his balls. He thinks he might’ve cum dry at some point, his cock kicking inside of you despite not feeling any extra leaking from his tip. His eyes are screwed shut, his body pulled taut, finally collapsing into a heap on the couch when you stop riding and fondling him. 

Dabi swears he hears you say something about being knocked up with little incubus and succubus babies now thanks to him, but he’s out like a light before the words can even register in his head. 

…

When Dabi wakes up the next morning, he thinks that it might’ve all been a dream, that his sins are finally starting to catch up with him. But you’re standing in the kitchen across the open layout of your loft, in nothing but a pair of panties, your wings and horns and tail still on display and just as grand as he remembers. He groans, head falling back onto the pillow he slept on, as you perk up at the sound of him. 

“Good morning, little fledgeling.” You singsong, pulling out a few things from the fridge as you smile in his direction when he pokes his bedhead up from over the back of the couch. He looks so adorable like that, you think. 

“Breakfast will be ready in twenty.” You tell him, bringing flame underneath the pan in front of you with a snap of your finger. Dabi squints at you, frowning, as he checks the clock on your kitchen wall that’s framed by a black cat. Hm, cute. 

“I’m not hungry, and plus, I should be getting out of here.” Dabi groans, standing, uncaring of his naked state as you obviously don’t either. You both glance at each others bodies, before you turn from him, tutting under your breath. 

“I don’t think so.” You declare, scrambling the eggs before you, speaking up when Dabi opens his mouth to protest. “You’re going to stay here and eat, because you need your energy.” At that, he quirks a brow, strolling leisurely to you as he scratches his stomach, wrapping a finger around your curious tail when he gets close enough. 

“Energy for what?” He asks, grunting in surprise when your tail suddenly pulls him in, his front against your back as you look at him from over your shoulder with a devilish smile that makes his cock twitch against your ass. 

“Round two.” You say simply with a shrug before going back to the eggs. Dabi can only blink, before he shrugs with a nod. 

“Round two doesn’t sound bad at all.” 

[kushami-hime]

CW: Telephone wav! S/higaraki being a dick and/or a brat towards listener, low ranking villain! listener, GROSS SOUNDS FROM A GROSS SICK CRUSTY MAN, sneezing, sniffling, snorting, one spit take (cuz I was sick when recording this and still very much am and this gunk has to come out eugh), S/higaraki discussing his symptoms, failed holdbacks, one sort of stifle at the end.

You've recently earned the trust of the one and only L/eage of V/illains! Only one problem...you're stuck doing grunt worse. Even worse; you're stuck running errands for the currently sickly and very contagious leader of the l/eage, Tomura Shigaraki himself. Lets hope your genuine concern for his health and well being doesn't piss him off enough to dust you when you get back to base...

hiiiii Im sick but Im getting better! it was pretty rough, on tuesday my neck was so stiff I basically turned into Michael Keaton Batman where I couldnt turn my head at all like-

so yeah there's that lol but I hope you guys enjoy another instance of half improved, half written wav script, I know a lot of you want specific scripts done in my google drive so Im sorry I havent gotten onto that, but Im hoping I will soon, until then I need to kick this bug x-x Love you guys!

MINORS DNI. NON KINK BLOGS DO NOT REBLOG!

[gail-skywalker]

Okay, so I’m a part of the mha fandom (please I swear I’m not creepy please don’t shoot) and I was looking at some cute shitpost shigaraki fanart, and the amount of smut fics I had to scroll past just trying to look at innocent ol’ fanart was insane.

Look, I’m not here to be a bitch and shame people for making smut I honestly don’t care, but I’m just curious about what makes people think that he gets any bitches (or for that matter wants to get any).

All these fics in the description be like ‘you and shiggy get into an argument and he decides to teach you a lesson 😏’ and gives all these warnings and I’m just thinking that people are giving him too much credit.

Like I’m 90% sure this man has never been kissed in his 21 years of life and would most likely self combust if the person he liked held hands with him (or make them combust lol). But fr, this man gives the energy of that meme of the guy in the corner at the party being like ‘they don’t know’ and all these people are like ‘oh yeah he has a piss kink and is good at sex’. (Also, I’m pretty sure this man would rather become a hero than get touched by another human being, so there’s that).

Again, I’m not shaming anyone for making these fics, I honestly don’t care. You people have an audience you want to produce for, and I can respect that as a writer myself…….. BUT I just find it so funny that people be writing smut fics like he gets all this game when he looks like the before shot in a Vaseline Lotion ad and is most likely the visualization of the ‘No Bitches?’ meme.

[lavenderwhore444]

Shiggy piss himself front of his badass crush 😫

Omg ok let's go

Requests are open besties 😫🥵

If you want to use interactive fics, it's easy and makes reading fics SO much better. First, you download the Google Chrome extension. You'll see it in the top right corner of your screen. Next, you enter your name in the first box. If you want to change something other than y/n, please click on the text that says “want to change something other than y/n?” here, you can change any word you want to a different word. When I talk about your quirk I will use y/q

at this point interactive fics should be sponsoring me tbh

InteractiveFics

Master List

It was supposed to be a quiet dinner at a nice restaurant. The food was good and cheap, the wine was great, and your disguises held up. Until police swarmed the place. Apparently, someone overdosed in the bathroom at the very worst time.

“Fuck, ” Shigaraki muttered, crossing and uncrossing his legs.

“What's wrong?” you asked, studying your boss's face.

“I have to pee, ” he muttered.

You held back a laugh.

“Then go, ” you said.

“Are you stupid y/n?” he asked, glaring at you.

“If you need to pee, just go, ” you smirked, “I'm serious, ”

“The bathroom is full of police dumbass, ” he said, the glare never leaving his face.

“Who said anything about a bathroom? If you need to piss that bad, just go. I won't judge, ” you said.

You could easily take all of those police officers on at once. You were so skilled. He just thought you were so cool. You and Shigaraki had been friends for a long, long time. Your quirks had killed your families, and you were both put on the streets together, never leaving each other's sides. Recently, Shigaraki had been looking for something more with you. But, of course, he didn't say anything. He never wanted to lose you. Even if he pined after you for the rest of his life, it didn't matter because you were still there with him. Still there to protect him and help him kill All Might.

“Do you have a fucking piss kink or something?” he said, fidgeting more.

“Maybe, ” you teased, “all I’m saying is instead of bitching about it, just go. Think about how much better it will feel, all the pressure being released-”

“You asshole fucking stop it, ” he hissed.

You just giggled, twirling a piece of your hair. It was cute seeing Tomura all flustered and nervous.

“Can we just go?” he muttered, “I can pay right now, ”

“But I'm not done eating, ” you pouted.

“Take it to go, ” he said.

“But Shiggy, it doesn't heat up well. It’s only good in the restaurant, ” you whined.

“I’ll take you back tomorrow if we go right fucking now, ” he said, gritting his teeth.

“But Shiggy, ” you whined.

“Get in the fucking car right now, ” he breathed, clenching his fist.

You sighed, “hmm fine, ”

You waved the waitress over, and he paid the check and practically ran out of the restaurant.

“Can you drive?” he pleaded, bouncing from foot to foot, “please y/n?”

“Sure, ” you said, smirking to yourself.

You started driving down the bumpiest road in the city. The car rocked like a boat, almost bouncing down the road.

“Shit, fuck, fuck, y/n why the fuck did you go this way?” he groaned.

“Oh? I don't know what you're talking about, Tomura, ” you said innocently.

“Shit, ” he muttered, “it’s fucking bumpy, ”

You reached over and pushed on his bladder.

“Fuck!” he yelled, “fucking stop it!”

You chuckled and removed your hand.

“Hey Siri, ” you said, “play calming river noises, ”

“Dont you fucking-”

“Ok, playing calming river noises on YouTube, ” Siri responded.

“God damn it, y/n, ” he groaned.

“Just go, ” you said, “it's not a big deal,"

He lasted about ten more minutes until he felt himself begin to release involuntarily.

“Fuck!” he shouted as you went over a pothole.

The wet spot got even bigger as a string of curses fell from his lips.

You pulled his face close to yours and kissed him. The shock he felt caused him to take his focus away from his nearly bursting bladder, and he couldn't stop the piss that ruined his pants. You just kissed him harder.

“Fucking piss kink, ” he muttered when you pulled away.

You laughed, “there's a change of pants in the back, ”

“Why didn't you fucking tell me that?!” he cried.

“You looked cute trying to hold it, ” you said, kissing him again.

“Now be honest with me, Shiggy, did you like it?” you teased.

He turned away and muttered something under his breath.

“Hmm? What was that?” you said.

“I said yes, ok! Now shut up, ” he grumbled.

“We’ll have to do this more often, ” you said.

He caught you by surprise, “if you kiss me the way you did before, I’d be happy to, ”

[ao3feed-todoroki]

Labyrinth

Labyrinth by shigadoki

“You have….really nice eyes,” Dabi murmurs, but he's not even making eye contact anymore, he's just staring at chapped lips like they'll disappear if he looks away. “Trust me on this.” He adds briefly after, his tongue (that has a piercing) swipes over his bottom lip.

“Do you even trust yourself right now?” Tomura scoffs, moving out of Dabi's captivating stare to help him up the stairs.

Words: 1986, Chapters: 1/?, Language: English

Fandoms: 僕のヒーローアカデミア | Boku no Hero Academia | My Hero Academia

Rating: Mature

Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings

Categories: M/M

Characters: Toga Himiko, Bubaigawara Jin | Twice, Shigaraki Tomura | Shimura Tenko, Dabi, Todoroki Enji | Endeavor, Todoroki Shouto, Sensei | All For One, Hikiishi Kenji | Magne

Relationships: Dabi/Shigaraki Tomura | Shimura Tenko

Additional Tags: Safe Sane and Consensual, Inspired by Euphoria (TV 2019), fuck bro idk, Drug Use, Drug Addiction, Implied Childhood Sexual Abuse, Trans Male Character, Eating Disorders, Angst with a Happy Ending, this took me two hours lol, Trans Shigaraki Tomura | Shimura Tenko, Dabi is Todoroki Touya, Dabi is Bad at Feelings, Gamer Shigaraki Tomura | Shimura Tenko, no he doesn't have a piss kink 😑, and no he's not an incel 💀, why are tags so mf hard, Anorexic Shigaraki, i mean it's mentioned but like not in depth, and it'll continue to be mentioned so, Eventual Smut, idk if there will b smut tbh, if u ask for it u shall receive tho

Read Here: https://archiveofourown.org/works/29713560

[soraegeeks]

Review: Fire in the Blood

Fire in the Blood by EllaBesmirched (El_Bell)  AU: Fantasy Fandom: Boku no Hero Academia/My Hero Academia Main relationships: Bakugou Katsuki/Midoriya Izuku/Todoroki Shouto; Katsuki and his harem of  spouses Status: Ongoing Rating: Explicit

Official summary:

For the first time in his life, Shouto Todoroki thinks he might be happy. Freed from his father's rule by the hand of his husband and now king, Shouto finds himself swept up in his lovers' embrace, the impending threat of a powerful necromancer and his undead pet with a grudge little more than a distant anxiety easily ignored for the miracle that is being loved by Katsuki and Izuku, and watching them love each other. But, as he feared, such happiness can't last. 

The Todoroki kingdom has fallen, sending its monarchs retreating to the mountains for shelter and aid. With the Todorokis unseated, Katsuki finds the threat of war on his eastern border more dangerous than ever before. A mad man has taken the Todoroki kingdom and he won't rest until the whole world lies broken at his feet. Tomura Shigaraki must be stopped, but the new alliance forged between the barbarian conqueror and the disgraced flatland king is tenuous at best. As tensions mount, Shouto finds himself trapped between two levees-- on one side, his kingdom, his blood, and his legacy, on the other, his lovers, his home, and the family that made him theirs. And he has no idea where he will be standing when the floodwaters break.

Hello kids, today's review is another fanfic by EllaBesmirched. (I need to figure out another name for my readers but that’s a problem for another day LOL) Fire In The Blood, also known as ‘Todoroki Shouto Can't Catch a Damn Break’ or ‘Welcome to the Fucked-up Todoroki Show’, is the sequel to Elle’s other work Fire in the Mountains. Check out my review of that fic if you haven't read it before or need a refresher. 

Let me start by saying that I have no idea what it is about Ella’s writing but EVERY TIME I sit down to review her stuff I end up with pages and pages of notes. I have 8 damn pages of notes in my notebook for this review alone. Insanity. LOL

The story opens on a beautiful Spring day where Katsuki and his extended family are enjoying a picnic. It’s peaceful, it’s fun, and then Shouto gets the surprise of his life when his birth family appears. The Todoroki Kingdom has fallen and the Todoroki family, along with Hawks and the Iida siblings, have fled for their lives. When your birth family unexpectedly shows up on your doorstep you know there’s a shitstorm brewing.

I drew this polycule diagram so I could explain this story to my husband. The look of confusion on his face tickled me so much and I knew I had to keep it and add it to my review.

Intimacy growth

As the story starts it’s been about a month since Katsuki and Shouto’s joining ceremony. About a month since Shouto started being intimate with Katsuki and Izuku. Touching is still a big thing for Shouto and he probably would have burned Hawks when he touched his shoulder in chapter 1 had others not been around. He almost freaked out when Mina, Kiri, and Denki wanted to more intimately touch him in chapter 2 but he seemed to be more open to platonic touching.

Like I mentioned in my review of FitM, between Shouto’s upbringing and his demisexuality, he's still working on wanting to be intimate and accepting that it's okay. And that there are different levels of intimacy that he's learning with Mina in chapter 1, Denki in chapter 9, Kiri in chapter 5. 

Chapter 5 was all-encompassing in my brain. I'm overwhelmed (in a good way) about Todoroki and Kiri connecting. Kiri helped Shouto open himself to other types of love. Like Katsuki said in a previous chapter, Shouto was caged in his upbringing. He wasn't given the room to learn human interaction. So when Shouto finds Kiri in their room, they have a mutual understanding. They both have broken familial relationships and a mutual connection with family members hating Katsuki. Shouto let Kiri in and learned more about himself and Kiri helped him see that it's okay to want sexual pleasure and not just “need” it. And Kiri was able to receive pleasure and not be treated like a sex toy in the way that others have treated him. It was beautiful how they connected and I loved that Kiri called Shouto his "soulmate’s soulmate.” They strengthened and developed another bond and that’s especially needed in a poly family.

Shouto had so much growth in chapter 9. The fact that he finally feels like he belongs and he was able to act on more of his desires. Being able to indulge in a dominant role with Katsuki, sexual activity with Denki, and acknowledge that he sees something in Mina and Ochako. His younger self would never have seen 21-year-old Shouto this way LOL. I read Shouto as having a “power” kink. He was always under Enji’s thumb but taking everything he learned from his experiences with Denki, Kiri, Katsuki, and Izuku, and even listening to Ochako were power-ups for him. Baby Dom in the making! Speaking of experiences, shoutout to Izuku for topping from the bottom. Whoo.

I feel bad for our poor baby Shouto. He’s still burdened with feeling ashamed about his scars. And he realized that he never asked Izuku about his scars because he assumed that Izuku had the same shame. Forgetting that scars are celebrated in the Outlands. Someone help the baby’s self-esteem!

I related to how Shouto reacted the first time he spoke with Hitoshi. After growing up in a cage and never having anything that was just HIS (not his feelings, not his thoughts) I’d feel violated and freak out, too. I don’t like people in my head and I’d never want someone in my head uninvited. Thankfully, Hitoshi's interaction with Denki put Shouto a little more at ease. I like Elle’s interpretation of Hitoshi as a mystic and his quirk as the magical ability to read thoughts/see emotions. 

I found the references to Katsuki periodically taking a submissive role very interesting. While he’s comfortable during the act, Katsuki wasn’t so comfortable letting other people know. In chapter 1 he was uneasy when he, Shouto, and Izuku were talking about it out at the picnic and again in chapter 9 when Denki barged in on him and Shouto. Ochako's "domineering" qualities were referenced a few times and I love it. It's a recurring theme we also see in FitM and in the side story where Katsuki seems afraid of her and yet intrigued and turned on.

Family

Shouto is learning, growing, and trying to balance his newfound family with what he feels he ‘owes’ to his birth family. At first, he didn’t want to ‘traumatize’, his sister and brother about his family situation, but then he said, ‘fuck it’ LOL. He “realized politics and formality could take a flying leap for all he cared.” These are his loves and everyone will have to accept it. (Note that I DO include Izuku as one of Katsuki’s spouses. I know that he technically isn’t but he’s Katsuki’s first love so that counts for me. LOL)  Shouto’s wedded family were very welcoming and looked to include Shouto’s birth family. Katsuki, in a totally Katsuki way, set the tone by telling Shouto’s siblings they shouldn't refer to him by title. “Nah, fuck that shit. Don’t highness me, I don’t play that bullshit with family.” And of course, Denki runs with it to flirt with Natsuo. I cackled when Shouto threatened him to behave, “I will freeze you to your seat, Denki, I swear it.” Katsuki, again, showed how much of a sweetheart he is when he made sure that Rei had her favorite foods during the Equinox celebration.

The burial ritual was beautifully described and I was so tickled by the narrator’s voice, “it was not, in fact, mostly the same” Shouto was exposed once again to a different tradition that he ended up liking better than the one he was raised on. There was such a sense of warmth with the spouses and extended family. And we got some introspection with Katsuki thinking on how he’d like to die.

I love Shouto’s little trio with Izuku and Katsuki. Their interactions tend to be a combo of chaos and insanity LOL. When Katsuki wants Shouto’s attention he has no problem bumping Izuku out of his way.  “Katsuki reached back and shoved Izuku with his palm across Izuku’s face without moving away from Shouto at all” Like, sir, what?! LOL In pairs they like to tease the other and Izuku is a little shit cause he repeatedly teased Katsuki for liking to be dominated. And bless their hearts when they get into an argument. "We shouldn't yell at each other." Katsuki and Izuku’s baggage makes Izuku nervous but they’re going to have arguments. Katsuki has admitted to trying to be a better man so they’ll get through it. They can be serious and protective like when Katsuki and Isuku stood up to Natsuo because he was being very ‘Enji-like” in criticizing Shouto. And when it comes to Enji’s ass Katsuki comes at him with bite and Izuku meets him with his head raised like an equal.

Shouto’s relationship with his birth family is complicated as hell. Shouto swings from confusion about being relieved that his father was alive and Enji apologizing for not believing their warning about Touya to being pissed at his father for being an ass and asking why Shoto didn't fulfill his spy mission.

Shouto’s birth family members’ responses to his family situation were interesting. Fuyumi being “scandalized” but wanting more details, Natsuo being completely shocked and wary, his mother giggling, and even Enji’s utter disgust. Not like Enji has any room for judgment since he’s having an affair with Hawks. Hypocrite.

Shoto is in such a hard place of wanting to save and return the Flatlands to his family but being loyal to and choosing to follow Katsuki’s decisions.

I can’t speak about family relations without touching on the sadness of chapter 5. In which both Kiri and Shouto felt like they were on the outside. Upon the arrival of the other tribes, Kiri’s facing heartbreak that he’s shunned by his birth family, and Shouto is feeling distant from his. And can we take a moment to address the fact that after all of the spouses grow old and die, Kiri will have to return home? 😞

On a lighter note, is Ochako pregnant with the first baby of the extended family?! 🤔

Shouto’s Childhood

This is such an ouch section. From Shouto’s POV, he's always felt that Touya was unfairly treated. From the moment he learned that Dabi was really Touya he just knew that Dabi was a twisted version of his brother.  But maybe as the youngest, his brotherly image was skewed and he didn't see the real things that happened. 

“And he died before you were. Old enough to figure out if he was worth it.”

Shouto learns from multiple people that Touya was cruel and cared little for other people. Natuso told him that Touya had kidnapped him and took him to a dangerous place an hour away. Not the garden where his 5-year-old mind remembered playing and learning fun magic. 

“He took you to the labyrinth,” Natsuo said again. “He didn’t tell anyone. You were gone for almost a day.”

And his mother, OH MY! To learn that his mother’s mental state was so wrecked that she confused him for his dead older brother and burned him. Heartbreaking. Something that I've been wondering, I don't think that Shigaraki just randomly picked Touya. I'm starting to think that when Touya started dabbling in necromancy they knew each other before his execution

“They didn't believe me when I said he had evil in his heart. Not all the time, of course. Loved his mother, loved his brothers, loved his sister. But. Sometimes. Enough. Set a servant girl's skirts on fire once, when she moved... something of his. Poor girl had a burn on her leg the size of my hand and I. Well. A mother does what she must. I didn't want to, but he needed to know. Know it's not nice to burn someone. Know what it felt like. Before he really hurt someone, you see. Your father was so angry he took my tea kettle away.”

Perceptions of Katsuki as King

There are conflicting views of Katsuki as king. Shouto, from an inside perspective, says that Katsuki is a good man and a great king. (I find it interesting that Hawks says that good men can't be kings.) 

Lady Ashido and the Kaminaris raised a fuss about their kids not being at the meetings assuming that Katsuki thinks they are too weak and he's been tricked by Shoto the  "doxy" (a new word for my commonplace book) and Izuku the usurper. In truth, Katsuki just worries about keeping his spouses safe and happy because he loves them. I cheered Shouto on when he snapped at Lady Ashido.

Izuku warns Shouto that the generals don't have undying loyalty to Katsuki because he conquered the other chiefs and collected the chiefdoms. And that there are snide remarks that he didn't take the chiefdom from Izuku. Tarloh acknowledges that he does have talent, “Man’s a tactical fucking genius. Brain of a king. Heart of a warrior.” They just think that he's young and idealistic. For Katsuki, though, he’d rather be that than anything else. 

“We’re all fucking naive idealist bastards and I’d rather be a fool on a throne with my family beside me than wise and alone and powerless.”

HAWKS

What can I say about Hawks really?! There were so many allusions Elle left throughout the whole story that there is more to Hawks than anyone knows. In Chapter 2, Shouto notices that it is very odd that somehow Hawks hid behind Enji’s bulk when there should not have been a way for that to happen.

What is it about Hawks that really sets Shouto off but no one else?? Shouto is so disturbed by him but no one else sees it and they think Shouto just finds him attractive which he does but there's just something about Hawks that unnerves him. Hawks does a lot of things that don’t seem to make sense. He’s more open with Shouto and seems to hide less of himself when they’re one-on-one but he speaks in riddles. Shouto is the only one who ever sees Hawks’ slight facial or body twitches. 

The quote “he’d seen exactly what Hawks had wanted him to see” says a lot about him. Hawks only does things that benefit Hawks and I sort of wonder if he was so purposely so loud while having sex with Enji.  Shouto remembers in the past that Hawks appeared out of nowhere or was more visible in places than you would think a spymaster wouldn’t.

At the same time, the one person who SHOULD get a read on him can’t. His mind is completely blank to Shinsou and he tries multiple times. All of the sneakiness comes to a head in chapter 11. I won't give that away because it deserves to be experienced in writing. 

I will end this by saying that chapter 11 left me screaming. I felt like this is why we can’t have nice things! LOL (If you’ve already read the chapter and want to talk about it PLEASE hit me up. I need to scream with others! LOL) Shouto’s gonna be a badass ruler when this is all over. If they all make it through the coming storm.

[uhtceare-bitch]

Shigaraki headcankns bc its 2 am and I Lorve him

- he actually doesn’t mind it when you pick out outfits for him , he likes your style and thinks it’s adorable when you’re actually deeply thinking about outfit for him to wear when y’all are going to get chicken nuggets at 1 am

- ( if you’ve got a bunch of piercings/tattoos , or at least some ) the first time her saw those piercings , they never get out of his head

- TOMURA HAS A PIECING / TATTOO KINK FIT ME

- HE ALSO HAS A KINK FOR STRONG WOMEN WHO PUT HIM IN HIS STUPID ASS BOTTOM PLACE YALL HEAR ME ?!

- decides to get a piercing bc why not lol

- You give him a piercing since he doesn’t wanna pay 60 something for one

- ‘ what if I get a piercing on my dick ?’

- ‘ honey you’ll probably piss yourself , I don’t want piss in my hands ‘

- He loves asking you about your tattoos ,and what they’re meaning is

- You kinda of just have weird , stupid and funny tattoos , so you don’t really know what to say

- ‘ uuuuh is that ... is that a badly drawn dog that says ‘I am god ‘ ?’

- ‘ yes , actually dear , this tattoo means , that dogs are indeed god ‘

- ‘ hot ‘

- HE !! LIKES !! OVERSIZED !! HOODIES !!

- sense you wear a lot of oversized hoodies , he likes to steal your hoodies and you steal his , you two started buying hoodies without thinking about this being for yourselves , it’s for the both of you

- One time in summer he got so mad at his hair who’s gotten so much longer than he wanted , he got up and took toga’s knife and started cutting his hair out of anger

- You then calmly took some scissors and cut it , well you mostly played with his hair , it’s surprisingly very very soft

- ‘ how are you so good at cutting hair ? , it’s not that bad ..’

- ‘ oh nah I just cut my hair a lot when I’m feeling impulsive On a Friday night ‘

- He really likes cuddles , or at least just wants you on top of him , under him , beside him , fucking insides his fucking asshole , doesn’t matter , he loves it when you two cuddle

- Sometimes he’s just playing gaymez so you just get up and sit on his lap while he’s playing , he finds that really comforting , and sometimes he might get a bit uhh distracted 😳😗

- You and Dani once were on a break , smoking and talking some gay shit , and mister.im not jealous no ma’am came over and asked for a cigarette

- You and Dani looked at him and raised your eyebrows

- ‘ you sure crusty ? You wouldn’t like them ‘

- ‘ yeah hun , I don’t think you’ll-‘

- ‘ JUST GIVE ME A DAMN CIGARETTE ‘

- ‘ okay okay ‘

- After a few minutes of telling him how to actually smoke a cigarette , he finally took a drag aaaaaaaand

- ‘ * cough cough cough * damn this so relaxing * cough cough * ‘

- There it is

- After he finished it

- You told him to never do it again , you’re definitely not proud of this habit that you have , it sucks ass

- He tells that he’ll stop if you’d top smoking with Dabi

- Idk if I said this before but uuuuuh HE GETS J E A L O U S

- but not to the point where he wouldn’t let you hang out with others , he just wants all of your attention

- He gets so fucking jealous of Dabi , toga and twice , he knows they all have a cute little crush on you , and he can’t blame them

- But what can he do , he’s the sexy gamer that got the epic gamer female woman

- That’s just how society works

- Not Dabi tho , he just wants to fuck you , you two are actually pretty good friends , and honestly if you were single you would definitely be friends, no best friends with benefits

- Like let’s be real

- Having to remind him every night that you only love him

- Playing games together duh

- He once took you out shopping and you two put on the stupidest outfits and started fucking around the store , and yes you did get kicked out and yes you did steal some of their money , how ? Don’t ask I just said so okay

- You called him crusty jeffrestar when he was shaving his eyebrows , let’s just say if you say it again

- No dick for a week

- Even though you both know he wants last two days , you still didn’t wanna say it bcuz it wasn’t funny anymore

- Yes jokes do die *gasp *

- Likes putting in nail polish , only black though , you once painted them pink , it was oddly cute

- He loves loves lives it when you play with his fingers or give them little kisses

- ( if you have a quirk canceling (?) quirk ) he would never lets go of your hands , he lives to hold them , sometimes when he’s stressed out , he just touches you or asks you to touch him , or just hug him tightly

- It always helps him out

- Actually has no clue what chapstick is , I’m not kidding when you showed it to him , he didn’t like it

- Imma say this , Shiga owns a bunch of meme pages and they are fucking sick

- Really likes playing Minecraft , fallout and do t starve with you

- Sometimes you two would just fall asleep to the sound of music , tangled together in bed , his head on your chest with your hands in his hair

- Well that’s it I guess , shiga may be an annoying stupid ass cunt sometimes but he’s still the softest™️

[ao3feed-danganronpa]

Kiiokotori's Big Dick Summer

read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/3hxnrP6

by kiiokotori

basically kinktober in july lol day 31 is going to be beautiful also for every day, im gonna be including the note/prompt/idk that i wrote for the chapter so have fun with those

Words: 298, Chapters: 1/31, Language: English

Fandoms: 僕のヒーローアカデミア | Boku no Hero Academia | My Hero Academia, Biohazard | Resident Evil (Gameverse), Overwatch (Video Game), Persona 5, 러브언홀릭 | Love Unholyc (Video Game), Shingeki no Kyojin | Attack on Titan, Dangan Ronpa - All Media Types, BrainPOP, Welcome to Hell - All Media Types, Dream Daddy: A Dad Dating Simulator, Assassination Classroom, Pocket Monsters: Sun & Moon | Pokemon Sun & Moon Versions, ジョジョの奇妙な冒険 | JoJo no Kimyou na Bouken | JoJo's Bizarre Adventure, Shall We Date?: Obey Me!

Rating: Not Rated

Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply

Categories: Multi

Characters: all of the characters in the relationship tags above, Reader

Relationships: Jung Hi/Reader, Guzma (Pokemon)/Reader, Shigaraki Tomura | Shimura Tenko/Reader, Kayama Nemuri | Midnight/Reader, Moby/Tim (BrainPOP), Iida Tensei | Ingenium/Reader, Rappa Kendou/Reader, Dio Brando/Reader, Mikasa Ackerman/Reader, Karasuma Tadaomi/Reader, Dabi | Todoroki Touya/Reader, Mephistopheles (Welcome to Hell)/Reader, Komaeda Nagito/Reader, Satan (Shall We Date?: Obey Me!)/Reader, Aizawa Shouta | Eraserhead/Yamada Hizashi | Present Mic/Reader, Mary Christiansen/Reader, Levi Ackerman/Reader, Alcina Dimitrescu/Reader, Shie Hassaikai | Eight Precepts of Death/Reader, Aizawa Shouta | Eraserhead/Reader, Kurono Hari | Chronostasis/Reader, Akechi Goro/Reader, Leo/Reader, Chisaki Kai | Overhaul/Reader, Reaper | Gabriel Reyes/Reader, Takami Keigo | Hawks/Reader, Usagiyama Rumi | Miruko/Reader, Kaminari's mom/Reader

Additional Tags: Praise, Phone Sex, Cosplay, Collars, Strippers & Strip Clubs, Threesome, Consensual Somnophilia, Seven Minutes In Heaven Game, Claustrophilia (7mih), Marking, Thighs, Electricity Play, Bondage, Choking, Degradation, Workplace Sex, Dacryphilia, Medical Kink, Hypnosis, Size Kink, Mommy Kink, Shotgunning, Pet Names, Knife Play, Voyeurism, Blood Kink, Fire play, Gun Kink, Tentacles, Knotting, Gangbang, piss lol, im writing a fic about kaminaris mom (like the one from heros rising) and you cant stop me, kaminari's mom - Freeform, i wrote about rappa too much, theres a lot of bnha in here, fuck it, dragon rappa, mirkos thighs, thats it, just mirko thighs, Takami Keigo | Hawks is a Little Shit, hawks is a horny fuck, hawks but hes in rut heat idk hes a bird, the bird wants to fuck, reaper has tentacles, and he will do very special things with those tentacles, reaper and reader fuck in a helicopter, Doctor Chisaki Kai | Overhaul, overhaul is a sly bitch, direct quote from my notes "for medical reasons im gonna need you to suck this ra ca ca", leo but hes kinda a bottom, needy at least, mild petplay on the akechi one, its more "lol maybe i should put you on a leash" "oh bro bet??", man akechi is aggressive, chrono didnt wanna play 7mih but he still did because peer pressure, dabi lighting people on fire, but its hot, ill add more at some point

read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/3hxnrP6

[lavenderwhore444]

Do you write omo Anon was is asking do you write for characters piss

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UM, OF COURSE!? I don't constantly talk about Shigaraki’s piss kink just to shy away from a fic about it.

(sub!) Shigaraki prefers either peeing himself or getting peed on because he’s our submissive baby. He’ll purposefully drink a TON of tea, water, and monster energy before bed without a bathroom break so he’ll pee the bed.

He wants this because you'll:

1. degrade him

“Again?!” you sigh, looking at the wet spot on the bed.

“I'm sorry, mommy, ” shigaraki said, looking at you with his puppy dog eyes, “I'm just a dumb baby mommy. You need to remind me when to go to the bathroom, ”

“Aw baby, I know. I know you're too stupid to remember. It's mommy’s fault. I forgot how silly my baby was,” you said, “it was very naughty of you to make the bed all messy, Tomu. Lay across my lap. You need a punishment, ”

“But mommy, ” he whined, even though you both knew he wanted this.

Twenty spankings and a few tears later he's excited because now you’ll:

2. Pamper him

“Let's get you into the bath, sweetie. You got yourself all messy, ” you said.

“Ok, mommy, ” he said still sniffling from his spankings.

You started the bath, letting him test the temperature. While the tub was filling up, you changed the sheets and sprayed them with lavender mist. You added in some bubble bath and a bath bomb. Even if he wanted this, you knew deep down he was still a little embarrassed and sore from your punishment. You washed him up.

“Tomu, obviously, you need me to take care of you. You're not washing yourself. Let mommy do it, ” you said.

“But I can-”

“Tomu, you can't even go potty before bed. Why would I ever trust you to clean yourself?” you teased.

He blushed and looked down, “ok, mommy, ”

You finished washing him up and tucked him into bed. He was excited for tomorrow night because then you’d:

3. Help him

The first time played out like this:

You walked him into the bathroom and pulled down his pants while he stood in front of the toilet.

“Wh-what are you-”

“Shh baby. You need mommy to help you, ” you cooed.

He blushed.

“Well, aren't you gonna pee, Shiggy? I watched you go through at least three water bottles, ” you said.

“B-but you're watching, mommy, ” he whispered.

You stood behind him, resting your hands on his lower stomach.

“I need to make sure you pee, sweetie. I know you pulled that little stunt for mommy’s attention. How do I know you won't do it again?” you said.

“I promise I-” he was cut off by a gasp.

You pushed on his bladder. Hard. He started to pee but hadn't aimed properly and missed the toilet. The rest did make it into the toilet as he nearly cried from embarrassment. After he finished you sighed.

“You made another mess, Tomu. I can't believe you, ” you said.

He whimpered, “I'm sorry, mommy, I’ll clean it up. I'm such a bad boy, mommy, ”

“No, no, let mommy do it, ” you sighed, wiping it up, “you need mommy to take care of you. You'd be so lost without me, Shiggy, ”

He was still upset from the whole ordeal as you both went to bed.

But then he got used to it.

He’d stand in front of the toilet patiently waiting for you. You'd take off his pants, and he’d aim as you pushed on his bladder again, helping him release. He’d just smile and blush as he emptied his bladder.

As for being peed on 😳

He was M O R T I F I E D to ask.

“Mommy, ” he said, stirring next to you in bed, “i-i want to t-try something, ”

“Go ahead, baby boy, ” you said.

“I- I um, ” he stuttered, “i- iwantyoutopeeonme,”

“I didn't catch that, ” you said.

“I w-want you to um, fuck, p-pee on me, ” he whispered.

“Ok, sweetie, ” you said, stroking his cheek, “we can try that, ”

The first time was in the shower. Tomura knelt on the floor and had you pee down his back. He came so hard that day he nearly passed out. The next time was on his chest. His favorite is when you peed while he was inside of you. He wanted you to pee in his mouth, but you decided against it. You didn't want him to get sick or something.

(dom!) Shigaraki wants to pee on you or make you pee yourself.

He wants you in his lap as you cry and whine.

“Please just let me go to the bathroom Shiggy. I'm about to pee myself. I'm serious!” you pouted.

“Hold it, ” he’d grunt.

He kept playing his game as you sat on his lap, still crying and whining. Soon he felt something wet and he laughed loudly.

“Are you fucking serious?!” he’d tease, knowing full well he elbowed your bladder on purpose, “poor baby couldn't hold it?”

“Its not my fault, ” you'd cry.

“No? Then who's fault is it?” he'd ask.

“I- um, I just, ” you'd stutter.

“You have no one to blame but yourself y/n, ” he'd say mockingly, “my poor baby. My silly baby couldn't hold it, ”

You'd keep whining and crying about how it wasn't your fault and that he made you do it, and he’s so gross.

Speaking of gross...

He’d be in the middle of a gaming session and gesture for you to kneel under the desk. Unlike you, he does not give one single fuck if you get sick from drinking his piss. Being the good pet you are, you’d kneel obediently and pull down his pants, so his cock was out. You’d cringe internally at what was to come when you put his cock in your mouth. He’d sigh/groan quietly before he released. He made you swallow every drop. No spitting, only swallowing because good pets take what their master gives them.

You'd nearly puke and choke but you knew you needed to be a good girl. Sometimes he’d pee on you too. Randomly.

“Shigaraki, what are you- ew no!” you'd squeal.

He’d just laugh, standing over you with his cock in his hand as he got everything from your hair to your socks wet with piss.

You were practically a urinal to him. A urinal that he loved and cherished but a urinal nonetheless.

Bonus! Let's do some Dabi 😏

Ok, so Shiggy has a piss kink, but Dabi is absolutely fucking FERAL

He will drink water after water just to grab you as you come upstairs and start peeing immediately. You're just drenched absolutely soaked because Dabi wants to mark you. Dabi is like a dog in that sense. His brain goes: I pee on what's mine. And you are undeniably his. All his. To kiss and to hold. To fuck and to love. To cherish and to mark in every way possible.

He wants to humiliate you. He wants to make you pee yourself in public so badly even though you've drawn a very strong line. One day he might just slip up and press on your tummy a little too hard. But he didn't mean to! It was an accident, he swears! Even though he has a raging hard-on.

[lavenderwhore444]

I PROMISE I NEVER HAD A PISS KINK UNTIL NOW ITS ALL UR FAULT 😩🥲

Not that I’m complaining👀

-🤡

Ok, simping for shigaraki comes with a mandatory piss kink.

Like he’ll be so fucking proud that he broke you to the point of drinking his piss. He trained you so well that all he has to give you is *that* look, and you're down on your knees drinking his piss like it's water.

Or he's eased you into the role of mommy so much that you think it's cute when he has little “accidents” they're on purpose.

And that is all I have to say 😌