#shindou yo imagines

[kingkatsuki]

>>> Reply sent at 1:28AM: who knew Dynamight was such a slut?

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Here is my part to the Thirst Trap collab for Bakugou’s birthday! Please check out all the other fics at the link above💕

Happy Birthday to the King👑

Warnings: 18+, intoxicated Bakugou, dirty talk, sending dirty videos, sexting, m!masturbation, voyuerism, exhibitionism, creampies.

Pairing: Bakugou Katsuki x Shindou Yo x f!reader.

Word Count: 1.6k.

Bakugou’s thumb paused against the screen when he saw that particular message in a sea of hopeful replies, a lump tight at the back of his throat as he swallowed thickly in a feeble attempt to clear it.

He’d recognise that profile photo anywhere. Grand’s girlfriend.

Bakugou had spent more than one night fisting his cock to the thought of you, although he’d never admit it. Remembering just how pretty you looked at the hero gala last month in a dress that left very little to the imagination, leaving him bricked up for his acceptance speech as he thought about bending you over in the men’s bathroom stalls.

And part of him thought he might even have a chance with you, if he could get you away from Grand just long enough. Remembering the syrupy scent of your perfume invading his senses when you stood up on tip-toes to wrap your arms around his broad shoulders to give him a hug after he’d received his award; leaving a sticky lipgloss stain against the shell of his ear when you whispered against it how proud you were of him. And he was certain he wouldn’t make it out of the building alive. His boxers now glazed with dry pre and his cock throbbing desperately for any kind of sweet relief.

And now you were messaging him?

Bakugou was quick to click onto your profile, navigating directly towards the direct message option to see he’d already received a slew of them, but they didn’t appear to be from you.

YOU[1:57AM]: Aww you didn’t think that message was actually from her, did you?

Shit, Bakugou grunted as his cock still throbbed pitifully between his thighs, of course Shindou was the one texting from your phone and not you. Certain he could hear Shindou’s condescending tone through text.

YOU[1:58AM]: Oh, you did? You sick fuck hahahahaha.

YOU[1:58AM]: She’d never message you without telling me anyway.

Bakugou growled in irritation as he read through each message. Of course, Shindou texts were just as annoying as the man was in real life.

YOU[1:59AM]: But you should’ve seen how excited she got when you sent that tweet.

YOU[2:00AM]: It made her stupid little crush on you even worse.

Wait, what? Bakugou’s heart pounded at the realisation as he saw the next message. A link to a video that had a pitch black screen to start, his heart hammered against his chest as he clicked onto it.

And there you were spread out in all your naked glory. The sordid fantasies Bakugou had while stroking his cock at night would never compare to the sight of you like this— spread out against tousled sheets as you stared up at the camera through thick lashes.

The perfect point of view, Bakugou thought as he imagined himself above you.

“I guess I should be thanking you for this, Dynamight.” Shindou sneered, reaching out to mould one of your round breasts between slender fingers. Pinching at your taut nipple as a groan rumbled deep in Bakugou’s chest, “Getting my girl all riled up in the middle of the night.”

Bakugou wondered if he’d actually fallen asleep, because this had to be a dream. Reaching down to palm his cock through his damp boxers as crimson eyes roamed your naked skin, trying to commit the sight to memory.

“Lucky I was right here to fix it,” He continued, “That what got you excited huh, sweetheart?”

Shindou’s voice rung out from behind the camera as he fucked into your body with slow, deliberate thrusts. Each precise motion had your tits bouncing, a calculated move from his rival, he thought. Watching the way your lips parted in sultry moans every time he drew back, trying to coax him deeper as your cunt gushed around him.

“Thinking about Dynamight’s hard cock.” And Bakugou’s cock was hard, throbbing with neglect as he wrapped a large fist around himself to curl his wrist. Smearing pre, that was now drooling down his engorged head along the length of him as crimson eyes watched the video.

“He shoulda just text you if he wanted a birthday treat, huh?” Shindou continued, panning the camera down to where your bodies were connected so Bakugou could see the creamy rings of slick around the base of his cock each time he drew his hips back, “You’d have been more than happy to get on your knees for him.”

Bakugou whined pitifully at the thought of you like that, looking up at him all pretty and shit as you wrapped your glossy lips around his cock. His hand tightened around himself as he he pumped himself with calculated measure. Following Shindou’s movements as he fucked into your warm, wet cunt as he tried to replicate the sensation. Positive that nothing would ever feel as good as the real thing—

“Say his name, sweetheart,” Shindou continued, bringing the camera up towards your face, “Come on, it’s his fuckin’ birthday.”

“Katsuki,” The lewd squelch of your cunt aired in the background as Bakugou focused in on the desperate lilt to your voice when you repeated it, “Katsuki.”

Bakugou grunted as he leaned forward, pursing his lips together to spit onto his cock. Smearing the moisture along his length as he imagined it was you sinking down onto his length instead.

“God, you’re such a nasty slut,” Shindou continued, as though he hadn’t been the biggest instigator, “Moaning another guys name while I’m balls deep. Bet you’re thinking about him fuckin’ this sweet, sweet cunt too?”

“Oh my god, fuck—” You mewled, hands reaching up to paw at your tits as Bakugou watched the way your hands dipped into the soft skin.

“Is that it?” Shindou pressed, “You want Dynamight to fuck this sloppy pussy?”

“Yes!” You cried out, cunt clenching around him.

“Oh, shit.” Shindou rasped, the camera angle faltering as he jolted with pleasure. Almost dropping his phone as he readjusted himself above you, the camera now angled lower to show Shindou’s thick cock disappearing inside your tight cunt. A sheen of your slick glistened around the base of him as he kept his languid pace.

“We should invite him round, then?” Shindou continued, “It is his birthday, after all.”

You gasped at the implication, your body reacting to your boyfriend’s words as he smirked down at you. Giving the side of your thigh a playful swat as you moaned in response.

“Yeah? You like the sound of that?” Shindou cooed, “She clenched around me so fucking hard when I said that.”

Bakugou groaned, squeezing his fist around himself in a pitiful attempt to mimic the action. Trying to replicate the grip of your cunt around him as he pictured the pretty faces you’d make for him.

“‘m close,” You panted, biting down on your bottom lip as Bakugou felt his balls tightening at the sight, dangerously close to his own end.

“Yeah? You gonna cum?” Shindou coaxed, his thumb disappearing between your thighs to press taut circles to your puffy clit, “Show Dynamight how pretty you look when you’re cumming all over my cock, sweetheart.”

And fuck, did you look pretty. Bakugou thinks. Your eyes rolling to show their whites as your lashes flutter, lips curled into the prettiest moan he’s ever heard as you begin to convulse. Nails leaving dark lines against your tits as you mould the supple skin, thighs raising in the air to try and clamp down around Shindou’s hips.

“Fuck,” Bakugou snarled between clenched teeth as he sped up his movements, rough and sloppy as he desperately tried to meet your climax. Wanting to tumble into bliss by your side as the camera moved back towards your slick heat, his hips jerking sloppily as he felt himself come undone. Sending streams of milky cum against his hand, thighs and the new sheets he’d put on for his special day. A whole ass mess.

“Bet you would’ve preferred cumming inside this perfect little pussy,” Shindou spoke, as if he knew Bakugou would be touching himself while watching.

Slowly pulling his spent cock out of your trembling hole before moving the phone between your thick thighs so Bakugou could see the gape. A stretch Bakugou wished he’d inflicted on you as he brought his phone closer to his face to try and see the way your walls still fluttered in the aftershocks of your release, his spent cock throbbing when he noticed you begin to push Shindou’s warm spunk out of your abused hole. Watching it drool down between the curve of your ass before Shindou’s thumb came up to collect it; pushing it back inside you as you let out another sinful moan of delight.

“You think Dynamight would fuck you this good, sweetheart?” Shindou coaxed as the pads of his fingers circled your stretched hole.

“Mmm, I think he would,” You mumbled, gasping when Shindou’s palm came down hard on your slit, catching you by surprise.

“Course you’d think that,” Your boyfriend laughed, shaking his head as he leaned down to press a kiss to your pouty lips.

“Maybe you should come and get your birthday head,” Shindou turned the camera around to show his smirking face as he sat shirtless above you, “So you can show her how tiny your cock really is.”

Bakugou shared up at the ceiling with blown out eyes, wondering if he’d sobered up enough to move as his chest still heaved with the intensity of his climax. Taking a deep breath before he moved to stand, grabbing his keys off the bedside table as he shoved his softening cock back into his jeans.

Fuck it, he’ll get an Uber.

[violetnotez]

Yo shindo relationship headcannons but he uses his quirk to make reader think that their phone is going off. He finds it hilarious. Reader does not.

HC: Shindo Yo as a S/O

Omg nobody held me back so I did Shindo Yo Boyfriend HC sorry not sorry 😏

Pairing: Shindo Yo x reader

just fluffy ideas of how this boy would be as an s/o

I honestly think he’s a total flirt-LIKE LOOK HOW PRETTY HE IS

but he’s like different about it

hes not straight flirty, like “oh you look hot, did it hurt when you fell from heaven?” ew

No, hes more sentimental and observant

He’ll greet every morning with the biggest smile and always giving you a compliment

“Wow babe you look amazing! Did you change your hair? It looks great!”

“Love the new lipgloss you got- it really suits you!”

“Whoa youre wearing a green shirt...did you do that just for me?”

This boy prides himself on PDA

once you start dating he is EXTREMELY touching immeditaely

Holding your hand, ksses on your cheeks, hugging you from behind

He THRIVES on touches

If hes dating someone, theyre his one and only- so why not let everyone else know that?

If your not for that, thats cool, he’ll hold back a little-after pouting about it, seriously, he loves being close to his s/o

The first time he sees you in one of shirts, this boy is GOING TO MELTTTTTT

He has no shirts anymore- and its not even because YOU took it

He was just so obsessive with seeing you in his clothes, he just gifts it to you

He try to be slick about it, like leaving them in your room and “pretending” he left them

Would be super sad tho if you try to bring them back

He is a classic romantic

Like on your first date, he brought you a whole ass bouquet of roses

Your dates are usually pretty generic- the movies, a nice restaurant, maybe a cute ice cream shop and a walk on the beach....

He doesn't really try to overthink or go crazy with dates

He is the CUTEST in a gray hoodie

This boy is pretty-and he KNOWS it

He’ll do every f* boy thing that’ll make your heart swoon-like run his hand through his hair, give you side eye looks, his tongue poking out of his mouth-

YOU KNOW WHAT IM TALKING ABOUT EVERY F-BOY DOES THESE THINGS

He defintiely will use this to his advantage

He would never cheat on you, but, he will pretend to indulge in other girl’s hitting on him, trying to act “innocent” like he didnt know

HE DAMN WELL KNOWS

(Honestly watch out though girls are gonna be trying to get with him left and right)

Like if youre arguing with him a little and he sees a girl checking him out, he’ll try and make you jealous (he has a wierd thing for seeing you angsry he thinks its kinda hot)

And he neverrrr takes arguments seriously. Like at all.

Once he gets more comfortable in the relationship, he will  be a totalllll prankster

He has a pretty good quirk for it

Like he’ll make you think there are earthquakes just to see you all frazzled

and he will totally play along to see how long he can make you think there really was an earthquake

Or if your taking too long to get ready he’ll make the floor rumble so you stumble

Usually ends with you yelling at him for almost ruining your eyeliner and him laughing

(we finally get to the original request Jesus Christ)

HEAR ME OUT

He would definitely try to make you think your phone is going off just to have an excuse to touch your rear

Cause if you put your phone in your back pocket, all hes gotta do is lightly touch it and send a small vibration...

It honestly was sad how long it took you to figure out it was him

He was trying to hold back chuckles the whole time, your face so confused when you kept bringing your phone to your face and seeing no alerts

Until he got carried away and touched your ass-

when you were holding your phone in your hand

You tensed up, stopping in your tracks as you gave him a wierd look

“Wait Yo-”

And then realization struck you-it was him

You cheeks got red, a gasp slipping your mouth, as you tried to swat his chest

“Ahh cmon babe dont be bitter!” 

honestly he found it just super funny, chuckling as he instantly grabed your hand before it collided with his chest

 he kisses your digits, his thumb rubbing soothing circles on the side

“Ya know, you look cute when you blush-”

“Dont change the subject Yo, you just touched my ASS IN PUBLIC-”

(Sorry if these were short, I’m working on the Disney Choose Your Adventure rn so my usual fic posts will be a little shorter!)

[katsukisbimbo]

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✯pairing: shindou yo x reader

✯synopsis: overstimulation with shindou

✯wordcount: 813

✯warning: fem! reader, she/her pronouns, overstimulation, dacryphilia, spit, cunnilingus, squirting, degradation, sub/dom themes, coercion, and mean! shindou.

“N-No more!” you pathetically wailed, using your remaining strength to push at Yo’s head. Only for him to bury his head even further between your thighs, licking and sucking at your puffy lips. You had orgasmed about three times already, your limit fast approaching. The feeling of his hot tongue on your clit along with his thick, vibrating fingers made your whole body shake. 

“Nah.” he quipped, diving back into his meal. 

Both his tongue and fingers relentless, barely giving you time to breathe. Another orgasm in close proximity. Your moans and squeals steadily pouring out of your mouth, your desparateness apparent. You weren’t sure if you wanted him to stop, or to keep going. Drool continued to slide down your chin. You continued to babble incoherently, unsure of what you were actually pleading for, your senses being numbed. 

“T-Too much! Yo! Ngh-I’ll cum!” you whimpered, earning a smirk from your tormentor. He loved it when you got all stupid for him. So far gone that you were unable to even speak coherent sentences, unable to string words together due to lust clouding your mind, due to Shindou clouding your mind. 

“You like being a little cum whore don’t you, baby?” he queried, brow quirked in mock questioning. He continued. “Don’t you think you’re being a selfish slut? Cumming as many as what, three times? Not even offering your cute little mouth to me the way a slut should?”

He always knew how to get you desperate and whiney for him. 

“‘M not selfish,” you pouted, turning slightly to face away from his handsome smirking face. His grip tightening around the fat of your thighs, leaving deep purple bruises in their wake. “You don’t think so?” he greedily swiped his tongue across your clit, electricity flowing throughout your body. You shook your head, tears freely streaming down your cheeks. 

He cheekily pressed his intensely vibrating finger on your clit, harshly rubbing your little bundle of nerves in small, tight figure eights. You cried out, wrapping your legs around his back, effectively trapping him between your thighs in the process. He let out a laugh. Your reactions were just so cute, he couldn’t help but torture you a little. 

“I-I,” you continued to stutter, causing his grin to stretch even further. “Let’s turn it up hm? I don’t feel like you’re cumming fast enough.” he mockingly pouted, increasing both the speed and power of the vibration in his fingers. You pushed your hips into him, your back arching off of the soft mattress. You pulled at his soft black locks, he gazed at you, your fucked out expression with your wet puffy lips. 

He licked his lips before slotting his soft plush lips against your wet ones, not forgetting to play with your lower lips. His tongue gliding over your bottom lip, you pathetically opened your mouth like a desperate bitch, only being satiated by the feeling of his tongue licking into your mouth. You moaned into his mouth, the tight coil in your tummy continues to tighten, your orgasm teetering off of the edge. 

“Yo!” you moaned into his mouth, your body shook as your orgasm came, your pussy ushing around his fingers. He refused to let up, his vibrating fingers still caressing your tender parts. You attempted to chastise him, wanting to let him know that you couldn’t take more, that you would pass out if he even tried. He ignored you, opting to grab your chin, letting a string of his saliva trickle into your mouth, automatically swallowing the gift he had given you. 

“You can take more, slut.” he growled, sliding his fingers once more inside your tender walls, his quirk turned up even higher than before. You continued to sob, overstimulation being too much for your used body. “Be a good girl. You got this baby, I know you won’t disappoint me.” he grinned, pressing another kiss on your reddened lips. 

Your orgasm approaching once more, quicker than the last few. 

You pulled him down, kissing him deeply before releasing a high pitched squeal, gushing around his fingers once more, soaking the bed and sheets with your essence. You felt your eyes droop, the constant hum of his quirk finally stilling, your huffs the only sound. Your head lolled to the side, peeking at his figure, not even realizing that he got up in the first place. 

He made his way into the washroom, your eyes closed for what seemed like a second, before cracking open, Shindou gently cleaning you off with a warm rag, prying your legs apart to reveal your battered cunt. You could see a sliver of a smirk present on his face. He was a true pervert, his cock still obviously hard in his pants, his precum stain evidence. 

He glanced at your exhausted figure, seeing your eyes barely open before smiling. 

“You want more?”

© katsukisbimbo — all rights reserved. please refrain from modifying, translating, reposting of any kind. plagiarism will NOT be tolerated. please be kind and enjoy! ALL CHARACTERS ARE AGED UP!

[tsukasalvr]

; 𝙨/𝙤 𝙬𝙝𝙤 𝙡𝙞𝙠𝙚𝙨 𝙥𝙡𝙪𝙨𝙝𝙞𝙚𝙨

𝗔𝗻𝗶𝗺𝗲/𝗳𝗮𝗻𝗱𝗼𝗺: 𝗕𝗻𝗵𝗮

𝗖𝗵𝗮𝗿𝗮𝗰𝘁𝗲𝗿𝘀: 𝗦𝗵𝗶𝗻𝗱𝗼𝘂, 𝗧𝗼𝗸𝗼𝘆𝗮𝗺𝗶, 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗧𝗼𝗱𝗼𝗿𝗼𝗸𝗶

𝗔𝗡: 𝗛𝗮𝘃𝗲𝗻𝘁 𝘄𝗿𝗼𝘁𝗲 𝗳𝗼𝗿 𝗕𝗻𝗵𝗮 𝗶𝗻 𝗹𝗶𝗸𝗲 𝗮 𝗺𝗼𝗻𝘁𝗵 𝗶 𝘁𝗵𝗶𝗻𝗸(?) 𝘀𝗼 𝗶𝗺𝗺𝗮 𝗱𝗼 𝘁𝗵𝗶𝘀. 𝗜 𝗹𝗼𝘃𝗲 𝘀𝗵𝗶𝗻𝗱𝗼𝘂 𝘀𝗺 𝗺𝘂𝗮𝗵

𝗪𝗔𝗥𝗡𝗜𝗡𝗚𝗦: 𝗜 𝗱𝗼𝗻𝘁 𝗽𝗿𝗼𝗼𝗳𝗿𝗲𝗮𝗱

; sʜɪɴᴅᴏᴜ ˚*✧˚*•̩̩͙✧•̩̩͙*˚✮

I just wanna say how much I love this man and I just rlly wanna see him again<//3

Every time you would go on dates to the mall, he would always notice how you always started at the claw machines and children stores

He realized that you actually liked plushies

So he would always buy some or win some for you that resembles him so you can always think about him

He just thought it was a cute little thing you liked until he saw your room

Plushies everywhere, on the bed, shelf, desk, and some on the floor

He will definitely tease you about it

He thinks it’s childish but really cute

He will definitely surprise you with a huge plushie for your birthday

And will also leave some small plushies on your desk

He’s going to always call you cute for liking plushies

If you’re putting plushies up on a shelf or desk, he’ll most likely use his quirk to make them fall off

; ᴛᴏᴋᴏʏᴀᴍɪ ˚*✧˚*•̩̩͙✧•̩̩͙*˚✮

He thinks it’s really cute

When he sees your collection of plushies, he’s really shocked but thinks it’s cute

He doesn’t really care too much about it

He will get you many bird plushies so you can think about him

He will always have a small blush on his face(?) when he gives you it

Dark shadow will definitely help Tokoyami pick out plushies and then tease him about it when he sees the blush on his face

I can see him getting you some dark and scary’ plushies

He would get you some plushie-keychains and will always smile when he sees you have it on your bag or backpack

Please give him a bird plushie he will turn so red and look so happy

; ᴛᴏᴅᴏʀᴏᴋɪ ˚*✧˚*•̩̩͙✧•̩̩͙*˚✮

Just like Shindou, he thinks it’s a small hobby you do

Until he sees you room

He’s confused

Does one human really need this much plushies?

After his confusion, he thinks it’s cute how you really like plushies

He will get you so many plushies

Some are definitely expensive (and all are definitely bought with his dads card)

He will get you plushies that remind him of you

Like he’ll just be walking around in a store then right after he’ll be walking about with bags full of plushies

If you ask him why he bought so many

He’ll reply with saying how they all reminded him of you🧍‍♀️

The amount of money he’ll spend on plushies for you is just-

He’ll definitely be outside of you house with a big plushie

I can see him leaving a big plushie on your desk

Good luck taking that home without looking weird

Give him a plushie that reminds you of him, you will see a big smile on his face he might even cry tears of joy he will take care of that thing like it’s the most precious thing in the world

People who like, reblog or follow= hot asf💕😍

[heroprose]

bnha + jealousy

neito monoma

to be truthful, neito monoma is hardly the jealous type. in fact, he’s often delighted to see you receive the attention you deserve-- it is only natural, he thinks, that people want to get to know you better anyway.

but he is hardly the jealous type simply because he does not register when people are sincerely flirting with you. if someone asks for your phone number while he’s beside you? neito will actually snicker; asking them snidely, “you? get real.” 

it’s... a little flattering, perhaps, that he is so trusting in you. 

and neito does not waver easily in the face of competition but it does happen sometimes, especially if he feels as though he’s just been humiliated or worse yet, overshadowed in front of you. you in awe of someone else’s abilities? he can take that. but you rooting for someone else? that’s another story.

when this happens, you’ll notice brief split seconds where he will seem genuinely flustered, as if scrambling for ideas on the spot on how to impress you and capture your adoration and attention again in the next ten seconds. he cannot afford to be outdone, after all; not when you’re watching.

(as always, it is up to you to stop him from doing anything brash.)

hitoshi shinsou

the fact is that hitoshi shinsou does not fare well in the face of jealousy. he’s reserved in social situations but certainly not shy; so if he thinks something’s up, his displeasure will show as clear as day in spite of his stoic nature. 

but he won’t care for the most part, when you gush about other people. celebrities, friends, whatever; he’ll thinks it’s amusing when you get so emotive about the little traits and oddities about them. what will begin to peeve him is if you’re getting too close with someone, so much so that it’s infringing on the time he spends with you. 

you could tell him that your friend has invited you over and that you’re planning to go, and he will not skip a beat to ask with complete sincerity, what he can do to make you reconsider.

“is that a yes?” he’ll ask, his deep voice at your ear when you hesitate. “won’t you stay, this once?”

it is not that he doesn’t trust you-- he just doesn’t trust anyone else. no matter how many times he can clear his throat and utter the phrase “as your boyfriend--” when your suitor is nearby, he knows that people won’t change. but as long as he can get you to understand there’s no one better to spend time with than him, then he won’t have any further qualms.

yo shindou

let’s be real: yo shindou likes the competition that comes with feeling jealous-- specifically, he likes the way his competitor’s face falls when they realize you’re taken. he can’t help but be a bit petty because really, flirting with yo shindou’s date? what idiot would even think to do that?

it’s something of a game to him, to see how far he can go with you in front of your suitor before anyone gets suspicious. playing with the collar and hem of your clothing, abrupt kisses, unnecessary whispers into your ear-- these are the sorts of stunts he’ll pull if he thinks someone’s getting too friendly with you.

and yo won’t care if you call him out, saying he’s being childish-- “so? i’m just trying to show you some love,” he’ll hum, a cocky smile curling at the edges of his lips.

he’ll get a little irritated, however, if you’re the kind type, the type to let people down softly and break their hearts as gently as possible. he won’t mistake your kindness as you flirting back, but with every sympathetic gesture you send their way, yo is inclined to rile you up more.

and if they still don’t get the message? well. yo shindou has never shied away from pda, and if they want a show, they can get one. 

[alolowrites]

Mr. Seat Stealer

Summary: There’s an unspoken rule in college about seats—once it’s claimed, no other person can sit in it. Too bad Shindou doesn’t care when it comes to your seat. 

Author’s Note: Yeahhhhhhh, sorry for going off the radar. Wasn’t really in the mood to write :/ However I managed to get some motivation and get this story down so yay! Listen, we all have that unofficial “official” seat in college. Nothing is worse than seeing someone else sitting in your seat, and Shindou is a little shit who would be the type of person to do it lmao. Please enjoy!

Genre/Tropes: College AU

Word Count: 781

Every day, at precisely 2:35pm, you walk through the lecture doors with a light snack in one hand and your trusty reusable water bottle in the other. You make a right, then walk up to the row that holds your seat. It is neither too far that you’ll end up distracted nor too close in the professor’s awful spitting zone. As Miss Goldilocks once said, it is just right.

And you love your seat very much. You’ve loyally sat in it all semester long, so you’re stumped to find the obnoxious, no-good asshole named Shindou Yo sitting in your seat. He raises his head, shooting you a lazy grin.

“Hey there, sweetheart.”

“No.”

There’s an unspoken rule in college about seats—once it’s claimed, no other person can sit in it. Except Shindou disregards this sacred rule and lounges in your seat without a care in the world, twirling a blue pen absentmindedly. You narrow your eyes at him.

“Move, Shindou.”

“Nah, I don’t think I will,” he says, leaning back into the wooden chair. “I kinda like the view from here.”

Shindou’s eyes shamelessly run up and down your body, his grin stretching as you try to hide the flustered look on your face. You smack his bicep with your water bottle.

“I’m serious, move.” You ignore the sharp ‘Hey!’ and demand, “Why are you even sitting in my seat, anyway?”

“Let’s call it payback for yesterday.”

“Payback for yester—oh my god!” Yesterday’s events start hitting you like bricks, annoyance crossing your face. You grip the water bottle tighter and hiss, “Are you seriously still hung over about that?”

“Yup!” Shindou pops the last letter, pointing the pen at you. Oh, how you want to snatch it away from him and poke his eyes out. As if reading your mind, Shindou twirls the pen in between his fingers while staring at you, eager to push your buttons further. “You took my table. I take your seat.”

Your nose scrunches, completely irritated. “I got there first! Dining hall tables are fair game during dinner time. Not my fault you’re slow. Now move.”  

“Seats are fair game,” Shindou shrugs nonchalantly, a tiny smirk gracing his lips as he hits you with: “Not my fault you’re slow.”

“You petty bas—”

A random guy cuts you off from behind, gruffly asking you to move so he could pass through. The fury inside you erodes, and you cringe, mumbling an apology for blocking the row. You have no choice but to shrink into the seat beside Shindou, your eyes avoiding him. Once the coast is clear, you snap back.

“Seat Stealer!”

“Table Snatcher.”

Shindou chuckles as you groan into your hands. After a sharp inhale, you sit up and remain oddly calm. You won’t stoop to his level. Instead, you’ll grin and bear it for today’s lecture by sitting in this seat. It's not your seat, but a stranger’s seat.

You place the water bottle on the desk and stare forward. There’s nothing physically wrong with this seat; it’s the exact same one, just like the hundreds of chairs running throughout the lecture hall. But you can’t stay still as one finger anxiously taps on the wooden surface like a woodpecker. The view is off by an inch or two, and the light hits the board at a weird angle, throwing you off focus.

Everything is just wrong. So, so wrong.

The professor waddles toward the podium, adjusting his round glasses and pulling up today’s lecture slides. Only a few seconds left before class officially starts. Your toes curl and hands become clammy, the stress bubbling more and more until—

“Alright! You win!” you gasp, your eyes pleading with Shindou. “I’m sorry that I stole the table; I promise it won’t happen again, just give me my seat, please.”

“You really want it that bad, huh?”

“Yes!”

Shindou smirks. “Go out with me, and this baby is yours.”

“You’re so—”

“Good afternoon, class—”

“Okay, fine!”

You wait until Shindou gets up to slip into the seat. Relief washes down on your face the moment you sit, the whole universe perfectly balanced as it should be. Realization slowly sinks in after remembering one thing—you have a date with Shindou, the obnoxious, no-good asshole who somehow invades your mind twenty-five hours, eight days a week with that charming smile of his.

You sneak a quick peek at him. Shindou gives you a wink, looking all pleased with himself as though everything went according to plan. You roll your eyes, a faint smile tugging your lips. A date with Shindou wouldn’t be too bad. At least you won’t fight over for a table or seat, that’s for sure.

Thanks for reading!!

[tomurasprincess]

hi mari!! can i request for quote 17 and word 15 with shindou 😳💦

Pairing: Shindou x Reader

Quote: Don’t you dare take that collar off. I want everyone to know exactly who you belong to.

Word: Aphrodisiac

Triggers: Dubious consent, aphrodisiacs, collars, yandere

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You hated this party more than anything.  This fancy gala was to celebrate up-and-coming pro hero, Shindou Yo, otherwise known as Grand.  A hero thought to be a gentleman, a cheerful, kind hearted man. Everything a hero should be.  

But you knew differently, you thought, as you toy with the collar around your neck.  The collar with his name on it.  Everybody knew the collar was a gift, knew that it was a sign that you and Shindou were a couple.  But nobody knew the true extent of it, the fact that he owned you. Have to keep up appearances, you think bitterly.

You never wanted to be at his mercy, never wanted any of this.  But he had ways of keeping you in line.  Ways that you shudder to think about.  To wash away the unpleasant memories, you drink some of your wine and tug at your collar again.  You briefly wonder if he would notice if you take the collar off, as you reach around the back to touch the clasp.  

Of course that is the moment you feel an arm wrap around your waist, pulling you back into a muscled chest. “Don’t you dare take that collar off. I want everyone to know exactly who you belong to,’ Shindou leans in to whisper in your ear.

You suddenly feel very hot, despite the fact that you’re shivering.  The room spins slightly, and you look back to frown at Shindou.  “I’m not feeling that great,” you say quietly.  “Would you mind if I go ahead and leave?”

Shindou smiles the fake smile that he uses for the public as he leads you away from the crowd.  “I’ll take you somewhere to lay down.”

By the time you make it to a private room, you are writhing in his hold.  Sweat is pouring down your body, and slick is running down your thighs due to being forced into wearing no panties.  “What did -- what did you do to me,” you pant, completely out of breath despite having done nothing but walk down a few hallways.

Shindou slams you into a wall before pulling your dress up and smacking your ass.  You yelp as heat shoots straight to your core.  “Seems you forgot who you belong to.”  You feel him shift around as you hear a zipper.  “I think you need to be reminded,” he growls, as he slams his entire length into you.

You wail and clutch the wall with your fingers, not having expected the sudden stretch.  He sets a fast pace instantly, grabbing your hips and forcing you down on his cock as he thrusts upwards.  You feel your juices leaking down his length and onto the floor as he pounds you into submission.

It’s all you can do to remain standing when he reaches around, gathering your wetness on his fingers before he activates his quirk and starts to rub furiously at your clit.

You let out a scream as an explosion of pleasure overtakes you and you clench down hard on him.  Whatever he drugged you with has left you sensitive to all stimulation.  “Fuck yeah, cum all over me,” Shindou snarls into your ear.  “Your body knows exactly who you belong to.”

He reaches down to place open mouthed kisses down your neck, sucking a bruise into your sensitive skin.  He increases his pace, slamming into a spot inside you that has you seeing stars.  His quirk pulses even harder against your clit, and you squeal as you feel yourself coming undone again.

His own orgasm follows shortly afterwards, the feeling of your cunt fluttering around him too much to bear.  He holds your hips in place as he fills you up, not letting go until he’s completely finished releasing inside you.

You let out a whine, the drug still coursing through your system and leaving you feeling unfulfilled.  Shindou chuckles at your distress as he reaches into his pocket.  He pulls out a pair of panties that you instantly recognize as your own, a pair that he stole earlier in the evening. 

“Now sweetheart, here’s what’s going to happen.” He gently lifts you up as he puts your panties back on you, stopping his cum from leaving your still throbbing cunt.  “We’re going to go back out there, and you’re going to be my good girl again.  And if you aren’t, then I’ll just leave you like this, hot and needy for me.”  

You whimper as you try to stop yourself from rubbing your thighs together for more friction.  “I want an answer, sweetheart.”  You nod your head.  “I understand.”

He smiles, and this time it's the true smile of Shindou Yo, the darkness peeking out.  “Good girl.”  He wraps his arm around you again as he leads you to the door.  “Let’s go back to this party, shall we?”

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[raekahwritings]

What’s your type, Shindo?

Pairing: Shindo Yo x Reader Rating: Explicit, NS*W Warning: Smut, Virginity, Classroom Sex, Mention of bullying (but not really) Word Count: 2241 A/N: Assume these BNHA characters are 18+ and are nearly graduating seniors.

Summary: You’re a fellow classmate at Ketsubutsu and you overhear some gossip between your crush Shindo Yo and his guy friends. “Would you ever date a virgin?” Before it can devolve further, you interrupt and catch the attention of one curious Shindo Yo. 

From Me: Psst, this is a second shout out to @thewheezingwyvern because she sat through a second work.  Also beta-read by @ficsbynoa and @mari-writes-smut who encouraged me.

Here we go for Shindou Club (again)!!

Also, inspirations for this work is from @katsukisprincess, @lady-bakuhoe, @iwvs-on-ao3, @/lemonlordleah-shinzawa, @/marilla-eldriana, and others. Please check them out because they have amazing works!!! They aren’t tagged because I was so excited to post this but I have yet to ask for their permission. Please don’t consider me rude T____T 

 “Hey Shindo, would you ever date someone who was a virgin?”

You were a Ketsubutsu student, shamelessly eavesdropping on a conversation between your classmates, including one of the most attractive students in your class. You would never have worked up the nerve to ask that. Were you interested? Yes.

“Dude, that’s a stupid question. Shindo’s already probably dating Tatami and she looks like she’s got some experience, y’know?” One of your idiotic classmates gestured to his chest and squeezed it together, making a jerk-off gesture.

You took a moment to cut in, tilting your chair backward to give a fucking judging look to the guy who just said this.

“Hey, dick-face.” He turned around in indignation—you just continued, “Your man-boobs aren’t gonna get bigger than Tatami’s but kudos to trying.”  

He sputtered out a protest and then tried to shout at you.

“Hey man, calm down.” Shindo laid a placating hand on his arm. “She’s just a girl—you don’t want to look like a jerk.” Shindo inclined his head towards the other classmates who started looking over. You were sassily waiting for his retort, mockingly feigning girlishness as you twirled your hair and pouted.

Damn, if he did say something now, he would look like an asshole. Your nameless classmate glared at you while Shindo mollified him to go to his seat. You looked away outside the window and gave an internal sigh of relief. To be honest, you couldn’t resist making a retort because girls--even Tatami that you didn’t know well--shouldn’t be so crudely objectified. But you rarely fought with your classmates, your sassy comments reserved for your family and rough-housing brothers. 

The lunch bell finally rang, signaling the end of break. You put away your lunch as Tatami came back in and ignorant of the boy’s conversations.

You just diligently got back into class and decided to forget the incident.  You were probably a nameless interloper into their conversation and Shindo probably wouldn’t even remember you past this.

Lo and behold… You came back from your last class of the day, gym, to find a bunch of notes stuffed into your desk and scribbled profanities on it. You were one of the last to come back since the teacher had asked you to close up…. 

“Jeez.” You started to pick up the littered notes, feeling more annoyance but also a small stab of hurt. You hoped it was just the single asshole who did this but who knew if he got his friends and Shindo in on it? Shindo seemed like he wouldn’t do this, but who knows? It would suck because you had a crush on him but maybe he was just like the rest?

“Well, nothing to do but clean this before tomorrow.” You decided to go hunt down the janitor, maybe she would lend you some cleaning supplies. You dipped outside the classroom, past the vending machines, exploring past the nearby gym to find the janitor. You, with a tinge of embarrassment, told the cleaning lady about the ‘situation’ and she handed you a few things.

Shindo Yo was chilling at the vending machines when he caught sight of you. “Hmm...”

You had crawled underneath your desk to pick up the last of the notes when you heard a knock on the classroom door.

“Shit!” You hit your head as you frantically stood up—seeing a rather bemused Shindo. You realized the promiscuous position you were in and flattened the back of your skirt down. You crawled your way out and stood a bit awkwardly.

“I didn’t expect anyone to be here at this time…” You gestured to the clock, pasting a friendly smile on.

“So why were you late?” Shindo wandered in, giving a curious look. You squirmed a little bit under his inquisitive gaze, unsure of how much he was involved in this. Was he here to gloat? Or just coincidence?

“Um…” Your eyes trailed toward the trash and the stained rag… You hid your hands and the letter behind your back. “Nothing much?”

Shindo nodded as if he was going to leave it at that… He meandered over to his desk nearby, giving you a chance to relax your guard—at least before he ducked around you and grabbed the note from your hands. 

“Y/N, that was probably the worst lie I’d ever seen.” Shindo gave a smirk and unfurled the crumpled sheet, as you wiped your palm over your face. You had already seen a few of the choice messages and it probably didn’t get better. Shindo’s smirk dropped though as he stared incredulously at it.

“I guess it's safe to say that you didn’t know about this?” You tentatively asked….? Shindo went from appalled to pissed off.

“You think I would resort to this kind of shit?” He started hunting around, seeing the other discarded notes, and angrily pulled them apart to see.

You shrugged. “I don’t know you well enough. I figure this is because I told your friend off earlier.” You picked up the rag, squeezed some cleaning solution on the table, and wiped the last of profanities away. What could you say to him?

Shindo was fucking irritated at both the insinuation he was involved in and your indifference to the situation. “What do you think?” He held the notes angrily in his hand and leveled a look that dared you to shy away from him.

“I… thought you were pretty cool.” You dumped the rag into the trash and sat down at your seat. “Tatami is great and she’s gotta see something in you right? You tried to give a joking laugh—maybe he wouldn’t catch on to your silly crush. “If she does, I trust her.” Which means I hope you weren’t an asshole enough to be in on this.

Shindo was actually taken back by your simple statement. You seemed a lot more open-minded and mature than he had taken you for. He kind of expected some theatrics and a little bit of drama but here you were, saying he was ‘cool’. Not that he didn’t know a lot of girls thought he was attractive, but they usually tried to simper over him and clung onto him. There were others who called him out on his two-faceness and tried to start up drama with his friends first (mainly Tatami). Here you were, having defended her and getting bullied for it.

“I hope that means you didn’t think I was involved. In fact, I will kick his ass if I find out he did this.” Shindo dumped the lot of notes in his bag and resolved to confront his jerk of a classmate—the fact he even dared to insinuate that about Tatami earned his everlasting annoyance. But he did come here for a reason.

“Sorry Y/N, I actually came in to tell you..” Shindo put away his annoyance too … shove out what he had come to say. “Thanks for calling him out on his shit. Tatami and I aren’t like that but I don’t like to hear that about her.” He leaned on your table and gave a smile. A sincere smile, one you had never seen around your classmates before, but you had seen aimed at Tatami. You felt heat crawling up your neck.

“It’s not a big deal. No one deserves to be talked about like that, so you don’t need to say thanks.” You said in a rush as you gathered your stuff a little more clumsily and shot to your feet. Trying to leave before he noticed how much you were blushing.

“Hey, are you feeling sick?” Shindo had blocked you in and could see your flushed demeanor. He put his hand on your shoulder and you involuntarily felt yourself shiver. Goddamnit.

Shindo had been concerned but feeling your body react to his… his eyes widened, and his smirk came back. “Oh…” He got in a little closer and inched his leg in between your skirt. His hand drifted over to your neck, craning your hidden face upwards. “I’m starting to think it wasn’t about defending Tatami  but you were interested in my answer?” You could hear the innuendo in his voice and really, really wanted to face-palm.

“Okay, wipe that smug look off. I was a little interested but I’m not going to be one of your crazy little fangirls.” You put a hand on his chest to push him away. “And your kinks are yours, no one should force you to talk about it.” You were trying to be oh-so-respectful and keeping your eyes off him. Off his smug face and off his tantalizing chest. It didn’t really help that you could practically see his naked chest peeking out from his unbuttoned shirt, having it seared into your memory from all the times you’ve seen him fight.

Shindo grabbed your hair and thrust his knee higher up between your thighs. “Wrong. I think you’re very interested in my answer. You wanna hear?” You couldn’t even muster up a single word at the way Shindo balled his fingers tighter into your hair and bared his teeth at your throat, nipping it provocatively.

He purposefully licked his way up, letting your sweet-smelling scent of your shampoo wash over him as he breathed in the cove of your ear. “I like virgins so I can train their little cunt to fit my cock.” You whimpered. “Train them to open their mouth at my beck and call, teaching them to get wet at my fingers and cock.” His tone took a possessive note and his hand thrust down to your damp panties. “Good little girls obey their master, right? You don’t open your legs for anyone else.”

Shindo finally kissed you, plunging his tongue in your mouth and god his mouth was obscene, you thought, before he quickly withdrew. You reached for him and were too far gone to notice you were whining for him. “You tasted better than I expected.” He gave a roguish smirk before he plunged his fingers into your slick heat. You gasped and he took advantage to give you another drugging kiss—and you keened away in pain as his fingers went too deep.

“Aw, baby.” He cooed, slipping it out to circle his wet fingers on your sensitive clit. “Did it hurt?”  

“A bit…” You looked down bashfully. You didn’t know what to do after all…

“Let me lick the pain away then.” He dropped down to his knees and picked up your legs to throw over his shoulder, startling you into falling on the desk. He pulled your panties off and pocketed the scrap of fabric.

“Wait, Shindo!” You tried to push his head away in embarrassment as he forced his way between your thighs. Shindo ignored your protest as he breathed in, looking like a cat that had just gotten the cream; maybe he had. He dove in to lick your inner thighs and nibble enticingly. You felt something dripping down and you honestly didn’t want to know what—but by the way Shindo was feasting on you, you felt yourself getting wetter. “Shindo, don’t just lick there…” You whined. Shindo just chuckled as he finally touched your clit, invoking feather-light vibrations that had you moaning into the empty classroom. He just kept circling his fingers in teasing circles, smaller and smaller until he shoved his vibrating finger hard on your sensitive nub. Your legs writhed but Shindo didn’t seem to budge. He held your limbs down but you felt yourself throbbing with a need, something balling tight within your core as the sensations heightened… You just needed a little more….

Shindo plunged his tongue into your wet cunt while vibrating his fingers, and you felt your mouth fall open with a silent scream. That last bit pushed you over the edge. You lay there panting as Shindo withdrew. He gave you a lewd grin from between your open thighs.

“Feel better?” Shindo licked his lips to gather the last of your wetness, even bringing his slicked fingers up to his mouth to lick the last of it off.

“Shindo… I don’t think that’s what they mean when they say you lick the pain away.” You covered your face in embarrassment.

“Hm. That’s what I call a ‘thank you’ darling.” Shindo cockily grinned. He helped you to sit up and smoothed your skirt down for you. You felt very…. open and wet.

“Shindo, where is it?” You looked around, alarmed at your missing underwear. Shindo gave you an innocent and confused look—you weren’t believing any of it. “Shindo!”

“You might find it if you…” He picked up your bag for you. You held your hand demandingly out for your panties because you could carry your own bag, dammit. “If you feel like coming over? Maybe tell me about how ‘cool’ I am?” You groaned at him throwing your words back at you.  

“Shindo, you are an egotistical idiot.” You jumped off the table, wincing at the wetness dripping from your thighs and how exposed you felt. You tried to glare at the tantalizing brunette in front of you who just waited with a self-assured look. You couldn’t blame him for snickering, you could feel your embarrassment drowning any real antagonism.

Still, though, you flip him the middle finger. “Shindo, I’m not some bitch. If I’m going home with you, I’d better be your goddamn girlfriend.”

“Then consider me your boyfriend.” He said without hesitation.

“Literally, what the fuck?” 

[sukiglycerin]

cherry-blossomed lookalike || yo shindou, izuku midoriya.

* pairing: yo shindou x reader x izuku midoriya (gender neutral!)

* genre: angst, fluff (for deku), canonverse

* words: 1,275

* warnings: high school!au, mentions of dead bodies/corpses & blood for a metaphor (google “under the cherry blossoms” by motojirou kaiji) but nothing graphic at all, i’m breaking shindou’s heart, i’m sorry bby ily

* a/n: so this is based off of two pieces of media: “lookalike” by conan gray and “under the cherry blossoms” by motojirou kaiji. i've been trying to maintain weekly posts! so, i hope you like this.

yo shindou was not the protagonist. no matter how he tried to convince himself he was, he knew he would never be. no matter how he put himself up or how many people he surrounded himself with, he was not the protagonist.

there was a gentle summer breeze as the sun fell away and warm hues filled the sky. he can vividly remember the sensation of grass tickling his palm as he sat next to you on a hill overlooking the city. it was so simple then; undefined by courses or schools. he can remember how the wind dragged through his hair, how he smiled at the sinking sun and hoped you didn't see it. he can remember how much it felt like his moment in his own coming-of-age movie; with the way you glowed under the sunset - you, his first love. he can remember what it felt like to feel important. he can remember so many memories on that hill, but none were quite like that one.

he can remember how when you met eyes, in that split second, he knew that was his movie moment. he can remember the taste of your lips against his, your chapstick sweetly lingering on his lips. he can remember the small, timid smile on your face as you touched your lips in wonder; he can remember feeling the same.

this was not his coming-of-age movie, and he was not the protagonist.

that fall he was accepted into ketsubutsu academy, and he can remember how close your warmth was as you hugged him and bid him farewell. how you resolved to take the exam when the time came, just for him. 

oh god, did you make him feel important. you were his courage whenever he felt small, his dopamine when he felt blue. it was because of you that he could walk into the classroom of kids and smile. it was because of you that he could greet the students happily, without a worry of when he'd end up inevitably disappointing them with his true personality.

(of course, it's not like you really knew what laid behind that smile. he always tried to hide it. you didn't deserve to see such an ugly side of him, and he never wanted to disappoint you.)

he can remember your shy, sweet smile as he asked you on a date, his very first, the summer break previous. because you were you, and he'd fallen in love sometime in the many years he'd known you. because you were you, with your enthusiastic words and welcoming scent of linen and mint. 

but now here he was, the summer break of his first year at high school. everything was so radically different from the summer break of his final year of middle school, but you were still the same. he still loved you the same, still got the same butterflies in his chest when he saw you. because you were the constant in his ever-changing life, the person he could depend on. how foolish he was to allow himself to relax, believe you were the one. because he thought maybe, just maybe, you'd be there for him, to stay.

you became his confidence. he could approach people because of you and he could befriend them.

you were the pillar in his psyche. you were the reason he could lead so fearlessly in his hero training, the reason he let his strategies roll off his tongue no matter how sly his classmates said they were. 

maybe it was a naive thing to do. no, he knew it was a naive thing to do. he knew it was stupid of him to rely such a sensitive part of himself on such a fragile thing; yet he'd done so, allowed himself to be weak, and get stabbed in the heart instead. he couldn't let this happen again.

because somehow, he let you drift away from him. somehow, he could predict all of his enemies' strategies but not the meanings behind your actions in front of him. 

after he'd obtained his provisional license, he became busier. maybe it was the 'hero' mindset driving him or the school responsibilities that came after the exam, but he saw you less and less. rather, thinking back on it now, maybe his responsibilities weren't the only thing that kept you apart from him.

in that time, you met izuku midoriya. midoriya, who was in your year, was a bright-eyed student who attended the prestigious ua academy. he could vomit.

what was it that that kid had that he didn't? he was innocent, naive, and emotional. and now, that kid had you. you were no longer shindou's. you, who'd built up shindou for so long; you, a pillar that came crashing down. there was nothing he could do.

he remembers when he first met you. you were maybe five, walking under cherry blossoms that covered the sidewalks like snow. you'd stared at the blossoms in awe, the innocent shine in your eyes similar to the purity of the blossoms' hue. untainted, and beautiful.

there's a novel that says dead bodies are buried under cherry blossoms, that the blood is how the flowers gain their ethereal pink hue; now shindou can believe it. 

as petals fall on your and your date's green hair, he can swear they're a shade darker; he can swear that buried under the cherry blossom tree, his old, weak self lies there. and he swears he'll never allow the same thing to happen again.

love is a weakness, the blood dripping from the sakuras. love weakens.

because shindou can swear that kid looks like him; he can swear, when you look in the kid's eyes you see him instead. he swears the radiant smile you have today is for him; he swears he's still in your life though he can't remember the last time you said his name.

oh god, he swears you still love him. it's in the way you brush past him in the halls. you still love him; that kid resembles him so closely, there isn't a way you don't love him anymore. 

he hears you in the halls going on about love, but he knows that it's not. he knows that you still love him, he swears; that as the cherry blossoms fall your eyes see the kid as him.

because in your head, you see him instead; that kid looks a lot like he did then. he can't be replaced, and that kid is only a lookalike.

izuku midoriya was a lookalike to replace shindou, nothing else. your relationship meant nothing. because the kid's just a lookalike, shindou thinks as he watches your eyes sparkle in the light. 

he watches you as you radiate that contagious joy; as you laugh a twinkling melody that's music to his ears. he can almost pretend that he's there, rather than midoriya. he can almost pretend that your glow is for him, that the heart that's captivated him is his. almost. in the same way, he can almost convince himself that midoriya was just a replacement for him. he can almost fit the pieces of two different puzzles together; if only the pieces of his heart could be put together.

he watches as a blossom falls into his hand. spring had followed him once again. but now, the flower path he walks is suddenly much different. lined in pink petals, he can only see the dead bodies that lie beneath. when he drops the petal and looks up, you're gone, and so is the wonder of cherry blossoms lining the pavement.

maybe it was time he found a lookalike.

[miioouu]

AHHHHH IHAVEAGOODIDEAFORASONGTHING! so I’d like you to take a listen to The Bidding by Tally Hall and i’d like to see which one of the fellas from bnha you think would go well with each verse??? Other than that, GO WILD!

Bdhdjd ik you wanted a character for each verse, but as I read through the lyrics i could only think of Baku and Shindo sooo i hope you don't mind 🥺🥺 Thank you for requesting!! ❤️💜❤️

Shindo Yo 😎

"I've been sleeping in a cardboard box Spending every dollar at the liquor shop And even though I know I haven't got a lot I'll try to give you love until the day you drop"

After graduating shindo didn't know what to do with his life. Hero business didn't come easily, despite his grades and efforts he still had trouble. Like the lost young adult he is, he relied on alcohol, drinking his sorrows away. And one might think that his stupid behavior is becauseof his lack of success in the hero world. But it was much more than that. It's his lack of success with you. He didn't have a lot, but he'll give you anything, he'll give you his love.

"I graduated at the top I like to take advantage of the bourgeoisie So if you have a fantasy of being a queen Maybe you should blow a couple bucks on me"

Graduated at the top and yet he didn't live a luxurious life. Instead envying the one who did. Since when did Shindo get jealous? A trick that never left him during all these year was charm, or maybe, some people like to call it "fake". Taking every advantage thrown his way, working for the richest of men and yet, he still found himself too poor for you. You weren't the type of person to flaunt your money, but in this day and age, it's quite obvious eho fantasize on being royalty. With the way you scoff whenever you see him, the way you held your head walking past him, the way you thought you're better than him. Not like he minded, he quite enjoyed your little show. If you want to be a queen, maybe you should let a mere joker entertain you.

"I promise I'll be all you'll need, ever need You'll never have to shop around And I'll give you all you'll ever need, ever need Don't worry, I will never let you down, let you down Don't worry, I will never let you down"

And he knows you're looking for better things, and he knows he'll never satisfy you. But he won't give up, he'll give you love, he'll give you affection. He'll give you understanding and he'll give you fun. He'll give you anything you need, just forget about the money, and give the man his chance.

Bakugo Katsuki 🧡

"I've been training like a Pavlov dog Let my independence out to take a hike All you gotta do is activate my bell And I'll fetch you anything you like"

He was ashamed to admit it. Stong and feared. Intimidating and scary. Bakugo was one terrifying of a man. But when it comes to you, it's whole diffrent story. Like dog that has been trained to follow you around, to depend all his life on you, Katsuki let his walls melt down and turn into the man he always feared of becoming. And yet all you had to do was send him that sweeatest, mischievous smile for him to forget about his image and bow at your foot.

"I've been here like a thousand times Dated every woman in the atmosphere I've been to every continent Broken all the hearts in every hemisphere And if I'm not the type of guy you like to circumvent Just remember not to love me when I disappear"

Bad boy with a bad reputation when it comes to the dating world. Heartbreaker and he wasn't ashamed of it, using people to his own advantage and then throwing them away. From the shy, innocent ones to the bratiest, most troublemaker people, Bakugou has dated a lot of diffrent types, seen a lot of diffrent personalities. And yet, you were special. Ignoring all the red flags, ignoring all the rumors, you kept him beside you, you kept him addicted to you. You didn't run away, you didn't turn your back in him, even when he told you not to fall for him. Was he being egoistic again? Did he really think you'd fall for him? He can only hope that you didn't listen to him, and actually like the harsh boy.

"So many ladies are wanting for mates And the prospects are good, but the date's never great Over here, over there, over where? Anywhere They're too busy with winning the bidding to care And he's sold"

So many people having an eye on Bakugo, wishing they were the one who soften him, they were the one whom his heart melted for. Wishing they were the one he was chasing. And yet they never could handle him the way you do. They never could get him coming back the way you do. Depsite reputation, money, arrogance and weird dependency, you still got him wrapped around your little finger. He'll do anything to just call you his, the man is gone, the man is sold.

[jaded-ghoster]

We could’ve had steampunk mic but y’all chose the human personification of a vibrator with five seconds of screen time instead

[kurogiriis]

halu! may i request for a hawks/shoto/shindo hc or scenario where the reader's got a really short hair and is flat chested? and sometimes it bothers reader cause sometimes it makes other people think they're the brother or guy friend of the character when they're actually dating?

A/N: alkdsjhf sorry this took me so long oml every time I saw you on my notes I felt SO BAD hopefully these hcs were worth the wait 😌😌🥺 also, I really need to work on shortening my titles huh

-`,✎ Hawks, Todoroki, and Shindo with an S/O who’s flat chested and has short hair

➝ Shindo Yo

― Okay so Shindo absolutely adores to tease you. 

― Once he found out you were insecure about it, he decided the best remedy would be a healthy dose of loving teasing. 

― He’s tactful and knows what to say to make you feel better while still disguising it as a joke. 

― “How is your hair better than mine?” 

― “You look so pretty in that dress.” 

― “I’m so jealous of you, having big pecs is not fun >:(.” 

― “How does your hair stay like that while training?!?!?” 

― Whenever someone confuses you for one of his friends or his sibling, he corrects the person immediately. 

― “Aww, it’s so cute seeing siblings bonding together!” said the girl at the counter while handing you your tickets. 

― “aHEM, my s/o and I love this arcade.” 

― Whenever he catches you looking in the mirror disappointedly be prepared for an attack of kisses coming your way. 

― He will pepper them ALL over your face and neck, accompanied by reassuring comments. 

― “You’re so pretty” ~ “I love how your hair smells” ~ “You’re cute when you style it this way” ~ “I could stare at you all day”… 

― In his eyes, you’re the best looking person to ever walk this planet and he’s going to keep pestering you until you see it for yourself.

➝ Hawks | Takami Keigo

― At first, it broke his heart finding out you were insecure about your hair and chest. 

― You were such an amazing person and he just couldn’t believe you didn’t see yourself in the same light as he did. 

―  Whenever he notices you switching outfits because you feel like you’ll get confused for one of his friends again, he just wraps you into a hug and tells you you’d look good in anything. 

―  On the other hand… 

―  He loves to tease. 

―  He would always make sure his comments don’t go too far and that they actually make you smile. 

―  Additionally, this is literally Hawks 

―  when it comes to girls, I like them as flat as boards lololol 

―  Whenever there’s a misunderstanding, he’s just ignores them and goes, 

― “Isn’t my s/o the prettiest?” 

― Before pulling you close and pressing into you for a kiss. 

― Needless to say, the media was very invested in your relationship with him being #2 and all

➝ Todoroki Shouto

― You were out with your boyfriend the first time it happened. 

― The person attending you at the ice cream shop thought you were just friends, confusing you for a boy. 

― Todoroki never really noticed the features that made you so insecure. To him, you didn’t look masculine, your short hair and your small chest were just part of what made you, you. 

― It was just part of how you looked, and he loved how you looked. 

― He didn’t catch onto your discomfort right away, correcting the scooper’s comment by clarifying you’re his partner, and brushing the moment off as a silly misunderstanding. 

― However, as time went on, and these mishaps kept occurring, he started noticing how you tensed whenever it was brought up. 

― Being the forward person that he is, he outright asked you one day. 

―  “Does it make you uncomfortable when people assume, you’re one of my guy friends?” 

― Him pointing out one of your insecurities out of the blue like that was kind of scary, but nevertheless you explained. 

― After hearing your thoughts, he looked at you for a second before pulling you into a hug. 

―  “Y/n, I don’t care about any of that,” he said in a comforting tone, “I mean, it wouldn’t be the same y/n if you had longer hair or a fuller chest, would it? all your features are beautiful because they’re yours, and they match with how you look. 

― Besides, if we’re talking about looks, you’re the prettier one in the relationship,” he said, pulling back and vaguely gesturing at his scar. 

―  “Oh, shut up,” you said, laughing at your boyfriend’s comment.

➭ 𝐦𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭 || 𝐫𝐞𝐪𝐮𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐬: 𝐨𝐩𝐞𝐧!

[bakatenshii]

WHAT IF HE CAN CHANGE THE FINGERS LIKE A SWISS NAVY KNIFE LIKE, ONE FINGER IS A VIBRATOR, ANOTHER ONE IS LIKE A DILDO AND SO ON AND THEN HIS WRIST JUST ROTATES LIKE U SAID BUT IT FEELS LIKE HES STIRRING YOUR INSIDES - irina

IEINA SHUT UP SHUT UP SHUT UR MOUTH LIKE A SWISS ARMY KNIFE, A SWISS ARMY KNIFE, HE CAN INSTALL DIFF SETTINGS ON DIFF FINGERS, FUCK A RABBIT GET YOURSELF A COMPRESS

[raekahwritings]

Shindou Drabble: “I think I’m in love with you”

Pairing: Shindo Yo x Reader Rating: Teen/Mature Warning: Smut, Slight Innuendo, Humor A/N: Whoops, I submitted it too late for this event: @bnhabookclub Provisional License  - But nevertheless, a drabble I wrote. Maybe canon with my other work, “I’m not good enough for you” but I’m not too sure. Not beta-read.

Summary: A heartwarming moment with Shindo in the morning, but you’re deviously plotting a little revenge on your boyfriend.

“Shindo! What kind of coffee do you want?” You stared at the array in front of you, trying to figure out if you’re in a ‘hazelnut’ or ‘chocolate’ mood. You heard a distant shout of ‘normal’ and got to work, humming off-key to a distant tune.

You and Shindo had been together for a year, botched confession and all, after your drunken fiasco. Shindo had come over numerous times in your senior year to hang out in the dorm rooms and to your study sessions on campus; much to Bakugo’s irritation. You had also taken trips to see him and try to know his friends. Most people thought Shindou would be the ultimate asshole and you’d end up breaking up with him—but you were the only one privy to his vulnerable, sweet moments and that was okay if no one else knew. You were happier than you had ever been before.  

Your boyfriend sauntered out to see you happily mixing up his coffee; he came up behind you to press a kiss to the back of your neck.

“Shindo, if you’re thinking of giving me another hickey, you’re gonna have to explain why I’m wearing a scarf in summer.” You didn’t miss a beat as you swirled around with his coffee in hand.

He chuckled, taking the mug from you with a bit of relief—neither of you two did very well without caffeine in your system. “Babe, how do you have energy when I fucking railed you last night?” You smirked at him and drank your own sweet concoction. You waited until he drank a hefty amount��.

“You sure? I feel like your stamina has been lacking a little Grand.” You gave him a pouty expression and struggled not to outright laugh when he nearly spewed out his own coffee. Shindo glared at you and you knew you got him. “Aww, don’t be mad, Grand.” You had a very specific plan for him today…

“After you slept, I found myself wanting a bit more…” You sidled up to him, putting your own drink aside, and ran your fingers tantalizingly up his chest. “I reached down and I stuffed all your cum back in.” You pressed a kiss up his neck, licking behind his ear to rile him up— “And I put in your favorite little toy, hm?” The perks of a long-distance relationship with someone as sadistic as Shindo—he had relished buying a Bluetooth vibrator to torture you on your little dates and when he was away. He didn’t, however, expect you to ever use it on your own.

Shindo groaned—“Babe, you know I have to go to work today. How the fuck am I supposed to meet up with Bakugo to do patrols now?” He reached down between your legs, prodding at your cunt and feeling the tell-tale truth of the vibrator. To think, you had been an embarrassed mess the first time he had video-chatted you and prompted you to give him a little show; something to tide him over and make sure you never forgot who was your boyfriend. He made sure he was better than the vibrator every time though.

Damn it. Shindo wished he’d seen it. He wanted to watch you squirm as you had struggled to get it inside and plug your greedy pussy before he awoke. Then he wanted to feel his cum in you, fuck you into a creampie, and watch your thirsty little cunt eat it all up. In fact, you wouldn’t even need lube because you felt so wet through your little shorts. But more than anything, he wanted to stay here and shove his cock into you over this goddamn kitchen counter and see your smugness dissipate. “But damn.” He groaned in frustration. Dealing with McBlastie though would be a fucking pain.

You decided to take it easy on him. “Shindo. Do your patrol. I promise you’ll have a little treat in your office later?” You gave him an innocent look despite the sing-song innuendo in your words. “Didn’t you say Bakugo was going to have to use the office after you for his reports?” You trailed off… letting him connect the dots.

Shindo looked down at you in dawning realization. “I think I’m in love with you.”

Did Shindo realize what he just said? You got flustered, trying to suddenly busy yourself by fussing over his cup. By facing away, you hid a stunned look at his confession. But the warmth and emotion in your chest was too much—you felt giddiness break through anyways. You didn’t want to scare him off though....

Shindo gave you a more serious expression and hugged you from behind. “Y/N, I didn’t mean to say it like that…. But I’m gonna make a grand declaration—something better than this.” You gave a little of a relieved laugh at his pun. Shindo squeezed you harder; telling you that you didn’t need to be relieved. He was here for you and soon enough, he would be able to tell you that he loved you. But you both knew there would be a better time than this. So you turned around and tapped him on his nose to relieve some of the heightened emotion in the air. “By the way, I heard body glitter gets everywhere.” You gave a sly grin.

“You know, I didn’t think I would be so happy to hear Kaminari-levels of trolling from you… But I am.” Shindo mused. “You’ve yet to join me in the ranks of being a master.” He winked and continued, “but you’re becoming quite the sidekick.” You demurely grinned.

Shindo looked at the time and sighed. “See you soon, Y/N.” Shindo pocketed his phone, already on the app and you could see him relishing the day to come. Especially when the little toy started buzzing, soft and slow to keep you on edge.

Honestly, you just hoped Shindo would control himself today. 

[burnedbyshoto]

Twice

Kinktober Day 30 Special ~ kink: fisting, rimming

pairing: hado nejire x fem!reader; shindou yo x fem!reader

warning: smut, cursing

a/n: so it literally ended up being 50/50 and well... I was a bit overwhelmed so I only managed little pieces for them both, but I still think they’re great and you will too :D

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Hado Nejire

✩✶✩❇✩✶✩

Your breathing was quick.

Your heart hammering in your chest as Nejire sat in front of you, fingers on her chin as she wondered aloud. While you loved and admired your girlfriend’s curiosity, sometimes it made things a bit hard.

Especially right now.

Your arms were pinned above your head. You were unable to do anything that you desired as your periwinkle girlfriend talked about something you could not hear over the hammering of your heart. All you could tell is that as her lips moved a million kilometers a second, her eyes were set on your dripping cunt.

“Nejire-chan…” You whine as your feet brush against her legs. You wanted to be touched like no other, your cunt was practically convulsing at this point.

“Y/n-chan!” Nejire asks, her eyes wide as she leans in close to you. Her face so close she might as well kiss you, yet too far that you couldn’t lean up and kiss her yourself. “How many of my fingers do you think I can put in your pussy?”

“I-- I don’t know.” You stammer as she giggles in delight.

“I think there’s only one way to find out!” She exclaims as she’s suddenly back down by your pussy.

All you can do is watch as she sinks one finger in.

“One!”

You gasp at the intrusion.

“Two!”

Your walls flutter against her fingers.

“Three! You’re so tight, sweetie.”

You moan in response as your hips jut softly.

“Four…” She breathes harshly, your eyes squeezing at how far your walls are stretching.

“Five!”

You look down in pleasing horror to see her entire fist in you. Your inner walls spasming at the feeling of her first stretching you out in ways you never thought possible.

Your cries only seeming to turn your girlfriend on more.

“Wow, y/n, who would’ve known I could fist you and that you’re so into it!” She cries happy as her fist starts slamming in and out of you.

✩✶✩❇✩✶✩

Shindou Yo

✩✶✩❇✩✶✩

You gasp harshly as Shindou pulls away from your aching pussy. The back of his hand wiping away your soaked juices on his face as he chuckles.

“I barely even started and you came already?” He snickers, his body crawling forward as he places his forearms by your head.

“You used your stupid quirk that gave me a 6.7 earthquake on my damn clit,” you complain as you roll your eyes. But your cheeks burn away at the fact that you did come within seconds.

“Now, now,” Shindou tsks, his hands trailing up and down your still trembling body. What a cocky prick, you thought as your body reacted to his touch. “What did I say about being sassy?” He asks.

His black curls brush against your skin as your body goes rigid.

“On your knees, brat.”

“Y-Yo…”

“I said,” He snaps, his hands forcefully rolling you over. “On. Your. Knees.”

With a whimper you pull onto your knees, your back arched, ass in the air for him to manipulate.

“You know,” He sighs as your body stiffens at the sound of the lube spilling out of the bottle the two of you owned. “I really enjoy the fact that you don’t know how to be submissive because it always brings us back to this moment.”

Your body stiffens as the tip of his cock presses against your puckered hole. Your knees nearly giving out on your immediately as his fingers sink into your cunt.

“I fucking love getting to give you my cock in the one place you don’t want it.” He snarls as his fingers begin vibrating within you.

“FUCK!” You scream as the waves of his quirk ram throughout your body.

“Now, you better unclench that beautiful ass of yours, or else this is going to be a pain to stick in,” Shindo growls as he slides it in.

Your back arching further as a pleasure-pained sob fills the air.

Sometimes Shindou could be an amazing sex partner and while you were not a fan of anal... situations like this made it worth it.

[miioouu]

lmao hi im back ummm if you’re up for it and wanna write a shindo and shinsou thing where they like the same girl and are lk / hk ?tryna one-up each other for her affection and attention?? that would be cool 😹 esp cause their last names are similar sounding to one another like maybe they’re tryna get first name status sjhkdfl- n e ways, regardless: hope you’re day / night is peachy lovely human❣️🍑💖

Ugh ok but like i never thought about Shinsou and Shindo at the same time, and i feel so overwhelmed lolol.... Thank you for requesting!! ❤️💜❤️

      Honestly, Shinsou didn't hate a lot of people, but when it comes to Shindo, he just couldn't stand him. And no it wasn't because he was annoying, not because he's fake, not because his smile would make the younger boy's blood boil. It was because he had a crush on you. Maybe he shouldn't feel that jealous, he wasn't your boyfriend or anything, but he couldn't help it. The flirting competition between the two young men always keeping him stressed. What if you did prefer Yo over him? What if you did chose the mischievous boy over him? Though there was no time for him too worry, he needed a plan to make you fall in love with him.

Unbeknownst to the lilac boy, Shindo was feeling the same. He just couldn't believe that he wad competing with the always so tired cat over you. He was trying so hard to makr you fall for him and yet here was Shinso making the mission impossible! He was so tired, so sick of always mistaking your call for him, eyes widening when the first syllable escaped your lips, only to be disappointed when you ended with a "Sou" and not a "Do". He wanted to get rid of Hitoshi, he needed to if he was planing on being your boyfriend.

Both of the boys always so irritated, so heartbroken when they see you talk to the other. For some reason you always seem to smile brighter, laugh louder, blush a bit more. But they didn't know the truth. They didn't know that you were so lost, so confused.... Who did you truly love? Was it the older, malicious boy who always has a trick under his sleeve, the one who always knows how to make you laugh and cheer you up? Or was it the exhausted, introvert who was always here to confort you when you cry, always gives you his honest opinion, his laid back attitude never failing to make you wheeze? You were just waiting for one of them to confess and maybe, just maybe, you'd have a clearer idea of your feelings.

Maybe you should've asked for a better wish. One day, the boys decided to make you whole world even more complicated. Shinsou approached you, wide smile on his face, an unusual but pleasing sight. Well for you. But as soon as Shinso saw him, especially with the flowers he was hidding behind his back. His eyes widden, heart pumping and feet moving fast, running your way and pushing the boy, with so much force he almost fell. Rapid to get back his balance, Shinsou was so ready to fight. Looking at each other then back at you, trying to be the quicker one to say it, but they ended up asking the question at the same time "Will you go out with me?!" So y/n, it's your choice to make!