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💜7 mins in Heaven with Dabi: Pt. 7 FINALE💙

Continuation of Part 6

Warnings: Underaged drinking, Lemon

You woke up to sunlight hitting your face. The first thing you noticed was a blanket covering you and the absence of Tomura. Memories from last night hit you like a freight train and you groan, shoving the blanket off.

"Well, good morning to you too," Tomura calls out softly, suddenly crouching down beside you.

You felt sick and nauseous as the events from last night became more clear, your brain no longer foggy from sleep. Throwing your hands over your eyes, you clench your teeth.

"Is it a good morning? Is it really?"

Gentle hands pry yours away from your face. "Hey now, none of that. You did the right thing by telling both of them."

It takes a second for his words to sink in.

"How do you know I told both of them?"

Tomura shifts so he sat on the floor and you roll onto your side to face him. "Well, considering you were up at 4 in the morning and came out crying, there's only one other guy I know who is also up at that time."

He rolls his eyes playfully.

"And Touya miraculously had zero blood on his face when I saw him again and I don't think he was in the right frame of mind to get everything off. He was in bad shape."

He gives you a pointed look as he finishes, but a small smile appears on his face anyway. You sigh in defeat, feeling numb.

"I don't think Hitoshi is ever going to talk to me again," you whisper.

Tomura shifts again and worms his way back onto the couch, forcing you to press your back tightly against the cushions.

"So tell me what happened," Tomura says gently.

You take a deep breath and start telling him everything from the moment Touya saw you in the hallway, not missing the look of surprise Tomura gives you when you tell him how Touya backed away to give you space to decide.

The part with Hitoshi had another wave of tears blurring your vision, but Tomura listened patiently, playing with your hair as you talked. When you finished, you took a deep breath, feeling somewhat lighter.

Tomura hummed and was quiet for a while, processing everything you said. The fingers in your hair had you feeling drowsy again and much more relaxed than before.

"Do you remember when I said they've been acting weird around each other for a while?" Tomura asks finally, breaking the silence.

Furrowing your eyebrows, you nod.

"There's a story, but I have to tell you about the night Keigo and Touya brought you over to Hitoshi's place first," Tomura clears his throat before continuing, "I know Keigo was the main one who dragged you along, and he doesn't just do that for anyone. Keigo is a friendly guy, but I learned later of how Keigo and Touya knew you."

By now, your eyebrows were permanently furrowed as you waited in anticipation for him to continue.

"I have to say, as soon as you made that comment about Mimi being the only pussy Touya can't get, I was a fan and I wasn't the only one," Tomura shoots you a knowing look, "however, when you left and Touya followed you out, we all kinda assumed something was going to happen at your dorm and I could see the disappointment on Hitoshi's face. You might've not seen it but throughout the whole time you sat next to those boys, they looked like they were going to explode."

"Nothing happened," you confirm, remembering that something almost did, but those girls walked by and reminded you who Touya was.

Tomura nods. "I know. Touya came back here pissed as hell and Yo couldn't help but laugh and crack jokes which didn't help his mood. We were all amused which seemed to aggravate him even more, but he didn't leave. Usually, if Touya is denied more than once, he moves on to the next, but for some reason, he's stuck on you."

"Maybe he likes the challenge," you suggest.

"Maybe," Tomura agrees. "Keigo ended up telling us about the 7 minutes in heaven situation and we asked Touya if something happened then and all he said was that the first thing you said to him was that you didn't want to do anything and nothing happened."

You were silent, processing everything that was being discussed about you behind your back. So Hitoshi knew this whole time?

"I know he probably tried to seduce you, we all know, but you denying him a second time? I think he liked it."

Tomura went silent after that as you had an internal battle in your head about what to do about the situation and the choice you had to make.

"I'm scared if I pick him, he'll get what he wanted and move on. Like he wins,'" you admit finally.

He nods in understanding. "That's honestly a possibility. I've seen Touya do that to girls before, but none have kept him waiting as long as you," he furrows his brows briefly, "but you did say he made that comment you in the bathroom so maybe he's serious."

Shivering slightly, you pull the blanket back up around you and Tomura. "I don't understand Hitoshi then. If he knew what happened between Touya and I this whole time..."

Tomura cuddles you close, wrapping an arm around you as you tuck into his chest for warmth.

"Now, with the story I have to tell you, I want you to promise to listen all the way through before saying anything," he says softly but sternly, making you somewhat nervous. You nod against his chest silently.

"Yo, Keigo, Touya, and I have all known each other since the beginning of high school and for the majority of that time, Touya was in a very serious relationship."

Your eyes widen in disbelief, but you remained silent.

"I'm aware of how shocking that sounds, but let me finish," he clears his throat before continuing. "Hitoshi and Kat were the last two to join our little group and he and Touya clicked instantly. They did everything together and..." He sighs wistfully, trailing off.

"To make a long story short, Touya's girlfriend cheated on him with Hitoshi."

You gasp, pulling back from Tomura's chest abruptly, wide-eyed. He shoots you a warning look that he wasn't finished, knowing you already had a million things to say.

"Apparently," Tomura stresses, guiding your head back to his chest, "it had happened before Hitoshi and Kat knew us, so Hitoshi didn't know she was already in a relationship, and it was never confirmed by the girl. Hitoshi swears on everything he had no idea until he met Touya's girlfriend one day, without knowing she was Touya's, and flirted with her, hoping for another hook-up..." Tomura cringes slightly, and you could tell he was remembering the situation. "Touya...confronted...him and said how long they'd been together when Hitoshi came forward and confessed."

Too much information was swirling around your head as you tried to piece everything together. You couldn't imagine Hitoshi hooking up with his best friends' girlfriend knowingly...right?

"Touya was heartbroken and obviously ended the relationship. At the time he believed Hitoshi, but we all know he has some resentment over him. Their friendship wasn't the same after that, and once we came here for college, he became this..." he trails off, looking for a word.

You stayed silent as promised.

"Well, you know. Whatever he is now," Tomura concludes. "I personally think that he's just trying to fill that void that never left. As for Hitoshi, I honestly don't know."

He paused for a second before adding, "Okay, I'm finished now."

"Holy shit," the words left you in a rush, feeling air being punched out of your lungs. Your brain was whirling with thoughts and questions, not knowing where to start.

This time you pulled back again, not knowing what face you were making, but Tomura snorted slightly.

"Do you think it really happened before Touya and Hitoshi knew each other?" Was the first question out of your mouth.

He furrowed his eyes and bit the inside of his lip in thought. "I'm...not a hundred percent sure. As much as I love him, Hitoshi can be a secretive guy and only confides in his brother when he needs to. All I know is that one of the main reasons he and Touya bonded so well is that they're both determined and go after what they want. He's just more...calculated."

An unsettling feeling rested in your gut as a knock came from the door.

"Tomuraaaa," came a hoarse voice.

Tomura rolls his eyes and calls out, "It's open!" You heard the door open and you peeked an eye over Tomura's shoulder seeing Yo stumble in. He immediately spots the two of you on the couch and wanders over, collapsing on top. You both grunt as Yo makes himself comfortable.

"What are we talking about?"

Tomura sneers and shoves him off. "We're talking about how you need to go brush your teeth. Didn't you shower and do all of that at Kat and Hitoshi's?"

Yo lays like a dead weight on the floor, not even bothering to get up and he mumbles his reply. "M'passed out as soon as we got there."

Tomura takes a deep breath to calm himself and you move the blanket off to get up. He shifts as well to get up, stepping over Yo and making his way back to the kitchen.

"Let's go get some breakfast," he calls out and the idea has your stomach rumbling. Yo groans and slowly stands up.

"Gimme 10 minutes," he mumbles, wandering to the bathroom as you stand and stretch. Yawning loudly you wobble slightly from the stretch, noticing Tomura staring at you from across the room fondly.

"What?"

"Whoever you pick, they're one lucky piece of shit."

The muffled sound of a shower turns on.

~*~*~*~*

Half an hour later, you found yourself sitting in the same booth as yesterday with Yo and Tomura. The conversation you had with Tomura played like a broken record in your head as you tried to figure out what Touya and Hitoshi's goals were or if there even was a goal.

Everything seemed deeper than what it was and it was all so frustrating and confusing. The table was silent, Yo still clearly hungover as Tomura played on his phone. What may seem like a comfortable silence to them was awkward for you.

You eyed Yo wearily.

He held his head in one hand as he absently drank from a sugary frappucino, staring out the window with strained eyes. Just knowing he was also told of the 7 minutes in heaven situation made your skin crawl. Sure, you haven't had much time to talk with him but-

He knew.

You freeze up next to Tomura remembering that Yo was the one who gave you the truth-or-dare option at the party last night. You almost jerk away, uneasiness settling like a weighted blanket over you.

What was going on? Tomura was there too and tried to calm me down, but what if he's been messing with me too? Is Tomura actually my friend here?

Overthinking everything that's happened in the past few days, you fumble out of the booth, feeling like you couldn't breathe.

"(Y/n)?" Tomura asks, a worried and confused expression on his face. "Are you okay?"

"Restroom," was all you managed to get out before bolting down the hall. Memories of you and Touya against the wall flash vividly in your mind briefly. This time though, you actually enter the restroom and into the nearest stall trying to calm your racing heart.

Breathe, (Y/n). If he had other intentions, he wouldn't have told me that story this morning. He hasn't pushed me towards either of them and has helped talked me through things.

Okay, maybe they all know about the situation and how you and Touya met, but they also know nothing happened. Trying to convince yourself everything was fine, you sigh and think of a way to calmly walk back to the table and maybe get more information out of Tomura and Yo when the restroom door opens.

"-told you he wouldn't care."

A pause.

"He hasn't been with anyone for the past few weeks, of course we're all curious."

The one-sided conversation made it clear a girl was on the phone, and it was painfully obvious who she was talking about.

"Whatever. It's not like she knew if we hooked up that night or not...you're just an ass who wanted her to pick you."

You furrow your eyebrows as it was silent before she snorts a laugh.

"See? Karma is a bitch, huh 'Toshi?" The girl mocks teasingly as your jaw drops open, your heart thudding faster in your chest. She laughs again and says something else you didn't register, too shocked to even breathe. Her saying goodbye tuned you back in as you open the stall door, mustering the courage to walk by and see just who it was.

You meet her gaze in the mirror, watching her eyes widen in shock and freeze in the middle of applying lipgloss.

'Last night was soooooooo fun, baby~'

Saying nothing, you hold her gaze a second longer before walking back out into the donut shop and back to Tomura, a few tears finally sliding down your face.

He notices and puts his phone down in a panic. "What happened?!"

You cross your arms over your chest and stare straight ahead, knowing if you'd look at him, you'd break down.

"Hitoshi can go to hell."

~*~*~*~*

You ditched class and spent time with Tomura and Yo for the rest of the morning. After telling them what you overheard in the bathroom, not only was Tomura livid but Yo seemed pretty upset about bro-code being broken.

He earned himself a slap on the head for that, courtesy of Tomura.

You understood what he meant though. If Hitoshi did what you all suspected him of doing, he also framed Touya. It was sad because even though Touya had a reputation you already knew of, Hitoshi tried to twist it even further.

The girl had come out of the restroom not long after you, dashing through the donut shop to the exit.

"Think she'll tell Hitoshi?" Yo asked, arms crossed over his chest.

Tomura scoffs, looking disgusted. "Let her. I would love to hear how he can talk his way out of this one."

You also asked Yo about the truth or dare question and he said Kat had whispered the idea in his ear and he was too drunk to comprehend anything so he just went with it. Both you and Tomura make a twisted faces and Yo apologizes, saying that he should've never done the keg stand.

You went silent after that, feeling empty while rethinking every situation you had with Hitoshi. Sure, you were torn between him and Touya and you never meant to lead them on so is that why Hitoshi tried to make you pick?

But then to make me feel guilty last night and get mad about the text...?

"-(Y/n)? (Y/n)!" Yo was waving a hand in front of your face looking concerned. Blinking, you snap out of it.

"Hm?"

"We're going to invite Keigo and Touya, is that okay?" It was sweet that Yo asked, but you weren't sure if seeing Touya so soon was a good thing. You needed answers first without him.

"Sure, but I can't miss my next class. I have a project due in less than two weeks that I haven't started." You'd be gone by the time they'd show up anyway.

Tomura nods silently, but you could guess that he saw through your words. "I'll message you and tell you everything." He picks up his phone again and you tell him your username.

decayedy0uth followed you

decayedy0uth: 🩵

You manage to crack a smile and Tomura gives you a hug in the booth. "We'll meet up later, okay?"

Distracted, you leave the donut shop with a headache.

~*~*~*~*

It wasn't a surprise halfway through class you felt your phone buzz. Expecting to see Tomura's message, your heart drops seeing that it was Hitoshi.

brainwxshed: (Y/n) please can we talk

Anger and sadness flared through you again watching him type.

brainwxshed: i can explain eveything i swear. please.

Hesitantly, you start typing back.

you: explain what? that you set up Touya and lied to make yourself seem...better? oh and you had the nerve to get mad at me for coming forward and being honest and truthful about the text i accidentally switched up because i didnt want to see YOU hurt?

you: i dont need an explanation. i understand perfectly.

brainwxshed: nononono that's not it. i mean yes you're completely right, but my intention wasn't to hurt you. or my friends. i really like you.

Funny way of showing it, you thought bitterly.

You don't respond, tapping your pencil against the desk as you tried focusing on your now-abandoned project. Hitoshi keeps typing then stops, his username taunting you.

brainwxshed: can we talk in person? i promise i'll explain myself.

Is the message he finally settles on, making you frown.

you: im in class.

brainwxshed: after...later. i dont care when i just need to talk to you. you can pick the place.

The campus library was the first place that came to mind. It was quiet and had individual study rooms for students.

you: library in 45 minutes. everything, hitoshi.

brainwxshed: i swear. thank you, (Y/n).

It was time to end this once and for all.

~*~*~*~*

Your class ended twenty minutes later and you got to the library early since you kept being pulled away from your project. Snorting softly, you remember just a few days ago if you never went with Keigo and Touya to Hitoshi's dorm, all of this drama would've been avoided and the project could've been finished.

While sitting in one of the individual study rooms, your phone buzzes.

decayedy0uth: okay so touya is pissed. rightfully so, but we had to leave the donut shop earlier and now we're at his dorm trying to calm him down...he kept saying how he promised to give you space but he's worried really wants to check in on you. i missed seeing this side of him...

decayedy0uth: anyways, how are you holding up?

Touya's concern warmed your heart but first...

you: if i tell you, promise not to say anything to anyone.

decayedy0uth: promise.

you: im meeting with hitoshi soon.

decayedy0uth: okay...text me after.

Smiling slightly, you heart his message loving that he always understands.

"(Y/n)?" Hitoshi's voice called out gently, making you turn. He was early. Leaning against the door, his left eye was swollen and sporting a shiny black and blue bruise, his piercing missing. Wincing, you feel some of the anger dissipate. Motioning for him to come in, he does and slightly closes the door behind him before sitting in front of you.

He didn't look good and you were sure you didn't look the greatest either.

Knawing on his lip ring, Hitoshi runs a hand through his wild purple hair before meeting your gaze. "I fucked up."

Your mouth parts slightly, shooting him a 'really?' look, but he keeps talking.

"It's just..." He sighs heavily. "I do like you, and I know how Touya sleeps around and leads girls on. I didn't want you to fall for it and go down the same path. When you came over that one night it seemed like you wouldn't and when Touya left with you..."

He takes a deep breath looking away.

"But he came back and told us how you denied him twice and I thought maybe I had a chance. It sounds selfish, I know. Sex is always the goal for Touya, but later that night when the rest of the guys fell asleep during the movie, Touya and I were still up. Me with my insomnia and him because well...he must've been thinking."

You sit up straighter with this new information.

"He just turned to me and said 'she'll be mine,'" Hitoshi smiles sadly, "obviously I thought he meant just for hooking up and I didn't want to see you hurt. He's done it to enough girls."

His voice shakes.

"He woke up Keigo and they left after that, Yo and Tomura following. When I messaged you later and heard your dorm broke down, I genuinely was offering a place to stay with no ulterior motives. That night after you fell asleep, I did...text Touya, which was immature and stupid to do, but he just texted me the same thing he said earlier."

You scowl at hearing Hitoshi tell Touya you were staying at his place, and he looks away ashamed.

"The girl who said that at the donut shop is a childhood friend of mine. She slept with Touya before and he did the same thing to her that he does to every girl," Hitoshi frowns, clenching his fist. "She was so heartbroken because he told her everything she wanted to hear just so he could get in her bed."

Silence.

"I had to listen to everything my best friend did to her, without a care in the world, only to sleep with her roommate the next night," he swallows heavily before clearing his throat, "anyways, I had told her that I met someone I was interested in and that Touya was also after her. Since she fell victim to Touya before, she said she'd help me out."

By now you were almost in tears again. Both Touya and Hitoshi seemed like they had unresolved tension that needed to be cleared. After hearing what happened to Hitoshi's childhood friend, you could understand the motive and felt bad. It was still fucked up in a way, but you wondered if Touya did that to Hitoshi out of revenge for sleeping with his girlfriend in high school.

Hitoshi was looking at you, unguarded and worn down, clearly waiting for a response.

"I'm going to ask you a question and I want the absolute truth," you say quietly but sternly.

Hitoshi nods.

"Did you sleep with Touya's girlfriend in high school knowing they were together?"

Shock flickers over Hitoshi's face and you could see that he wanted to ask how you knew that, but his eyes fall again, dropping his head into his hands.

"...Yes."

~*~*~*~*

'Hitoshi swirled the drink in his plastic cup, looking out at the crowd of people at the party. The music was too loud, but since his brother is such an asshole-

"Stop looking like that, Hito. It's fine." Katsuki elbowed him roughly, taking a swig of his beer.

"Why are we even here?" Hitoshi groaned playfully.

"What do you mean 'why?' We're graduating high school soon so why not see what we'll be doing next year," Kat grinned manically, eyeing a group of college girls that walk by who giggle when they see him staring.

"I don't think so," Hitoshi said monotoned, but couldn't help but eye the girls as well.

Kat snorts and turns to a group of people who called his name, knowing people who already attended this college.

Hitoshi had to wonder why the hell he agreed to come with his brother. He didn't care for loud noises or large groups of people, but he promised he'd try it. Just this once.

Kat's group of friends introduced themselves to him and he nodded a hello. Kat was just about to say something when a person in the center of the room stood up, cupping his hands around his mouth as he yelled, "Anyone down to play spin the bottle?!"

A chorus of cheers could be heard and Hitoshi felt his arm being tugged as Kat pulled him towards the crowd.

"Kat!" Hitoshi scolded, not really trying to escape. Once a large circle formed around a table with a single bottle in the center, the guy who suggested the game spun first. Hitoshi watched, intrigued, as the bottle slowly came to a stop in front of him.

The crowd cheered and Kat cackled.

"Truth or dare?" The guy asked.

Hitoshi groaned, annoyed, but a small taunt from Kat in his ear had the spark of a challenge flare in his stomach. He glanced at his evil twin and shot him a glare.

"Dare."

The crowd cheered

The guy who asked grinned. "I dare you to pick someone and do 7 minutes in heaven."

"Holy fuck," Kat wheezes as he claps him on the back.

Hitoshi shifted his stance nervously glancing around the room. He didn't want to pick anyone. These were all college girls and he wasn't someone who could just sleep with just anyone. Glancing around, a familiar face stood out and he watched her walk around the group.

"Hey," Hitoshi called, trying to get her attention. It seemed to work because her head snapped up in fear before recognition flickered in her eyes seeing him. She then realized everyone was staring at her.

"Yeah?" She asked hesitantly.

"Come do 7 minutes with me," Hitoshi said cooly, hoping his eyes were saying that he needs help to get out of this. The crowed 'ooh-ed' his confidence but he glanced at his brother, knowing he recognized her too.

"Okay," she shrugged and dragged Hitoshi into the nearby closet.

"I'll set the timer!" The guy cackled, tossing a condom at Hitoshi before closing the door on them.

Pitch black.

"So-" Hitoshi started before he felt lips on his. Stunned, he stood motionless as she tried to get him to kiss back before pulling away annoyed.

"What?"

"Aren't you dating that one guy from our school?"

"Hm?" She murmured, kissing down his neck instead. Hitoshi bit his lip to suppress a moan.

"You...dating," he murmured, tilting his neck as his head swam with pleasure.

"We broke up," she mumbled back, fumbling with Hitoshi's pants. A few alarms went off in his head, but a soft hand wrapped around him that had them going silent.

Did they really?

Before he could ask again, the girl dropped to her knees and Hitoshi's head fell back against the wall.

"Fuck..."'

~*~*~*~*

"You didn't know!" You exclaim loudly, forgetting you were in the library. The story Hitoshi just told you had you hating this girl with every fiber of your being.

Hitoshi looked even worse than before. "I feel like deep down I did. She was cheating on him before me...that's why she was at that party. She had a college boyfriend...who was there."

"Oh my God? Hitoshi! Please tell me she doesn't go here," you look at him in horror.

Thankfully he shook his head.

"Nah...she got a scholarship to another college."

You sigh in relief, having one less situation to worry about.

"Why didn't you ever tell Touya the truth?" Nothing made sense anymore and you just really needed them to talk.

Hitoshi stares at the table, eyes empty.

"I thought he'd hate me more if I told him I did sleep with her. I didn't know the truth of them still being together until he confronted me later on."

You stand up and lean over the table to cup his face in your hands so you could look him in the eyes.

"She lied to you. To him. Tell him the truth." Your voice was stern as he stared at you brokenly. "C'mon, I'll text Tomura we're on our way."

Packing your stuff quickly, you pull out your phone.

you: tell everyone Hitoshi and I are on our way over. He and Touya need to have a long conversation alone. preferably without fists.

decayedy0uth: oh god...what did you do

you: get the truth.

~*~*~*~*

Hitoshi led the way to Touya's apartment and your feelings were all over the place, but mostly exhausted from everything you learned today. When you two arrive, Hitoshi hung behind you as you knocked on the door.

Keigo opened the door silently, shooting a look at Hitoshi. He let his gaze linger before turning away, leaving you to close the door yourself.

It was deathly silent in the dorm, all of the boys sitting in the living room staring at you and Hitoshi. Awkward wasn't a strong enough word to describe the atmosphere. Your eyes immediately find Touya's and he was seething. His hair was sticking up everywhere from what you could only assume was from him running his hands through it constantly.

Clearing your throat you decide to speak up.

"I don't hate Hitoshi."

All eyes turn to you.

"What he did was...a choice," you turn and give him a pointed look, "but I don't hate him."

"But-" Yo starts to speak, but you cut him off.

"Touya." You call out, meeting his burning gaze. "Hitoshi has something to tell you."

Nudging Hitoshi, he jerks.

"Uh...can we talk in your room? No fists...just words." Hitoshi attempts a grin but it comes off as a grimace.

Touya's eyes flicker to you briefly and you nod once. Silently, he stands up walks towards you two and around, down a long hallway. Hitoshi takes a deep breath and you pat him on the arm gently for reassurance before watching him follow.

You only turn back to the rest of the boys when you hear a door close.

"What truth?" Tomura finally speaks up in regard to your text.

Taking a deep breath you walk over to the couch and sit next to him, leaning your head on his shoulder as your eyes start to become heavy. "'s not my place to say."

You weren't sure if Tomura replied or not because your eyes were already closed. Low muffled voices of Keigo and Yo could be heard as you were lulled into a deep sleep.

~*~*~*~*

"C'mon, (Y/n)," Tomura murmurs. "Let's head back to the dorm." He was shaking you slightly and you grumble, sitting up, realizing you were now laying on his lap.

"What time is it?"

"10 pm," Tomura groans, yawning. That had you waking up more, looking around to see Hitoshi and Touya standing next to each other staring at you.

Both of their intense gazes had you flushing, still not fully awake to process what was going on. It was a relief seeing that they were in one piece and had no new visible bruises.

Standing up you yawn and rub your eyes, seeing that Yo and Keigo took turns giving Hitoshi a bro-hug goodbye.

Shooting a look at Tomura, he catches it and nods slightly with the promise to tell you everything.

Not knowing what to say, you watch Tomura say goodbye to them before turning to you. "We'll wait outside," Tomura says gently, patting your arm before leaving with Yo. Keigo says something about a shower and takes back off down the hall.

Now left in front of them, you don't feel as intimidated as you would've before. Hitoshi opens his arms slightly in question and you smile softly, giving him a hug.

"I don't deserve you," Hitoshi whispers in your ear so soft you almost didn't catch it. He hugs you tighter and you felt your heart clench and drop in confusion. "I'm sorry for everything and for handling it poorly, but you still helped me and saved my friendships."

Just over his shoulder, you see Touya watching fondly with no jealousy or envy in his eyes.

"Thank you, (Y/n)," Hitoshi whispers one last time before pulling away, not before placing a soft kiss on your forehead.

Your eyes felt watery because it sounded like closure and that this was something he needed to do. Deep down you knew he was doing this for himself and for his own sake, but it still hurt because like you realized, you didn't hate him.

You don't think you ever could.

He sees the look on your face and laughs softly, ruffling your hair. "What's that look for? We're fine. We're all still friends," Hitoshi says and Touya finally comes up next to him and puts an arm around his shoulders.

You stare at them the best you could with blurry eyes, deciding to respond to Hitoshi's comment, hoping he knew you didn't hate him or that you didn't want to stop talking to him. After everything that's happened, you're just happy he made peace with Touya and hopefully the two can move forward.

"I forgive you."

~*~*~*~*

Tomura had basically told you that they were in Touya's room for hours and while you slept they watched a few movies.

"They looked a lot better when they came out," Tomura said as you two curled up under his sheets, "relieved, I mean."

You two had gotten back to the dorm and took turns in the shower before Tomura offered you to sleep in his bed. Sleeping on the couch for a third time did not sound fun.

You hum and listen as he fills you in, looking at the glow-in-the-dark stars on his ceiling.

"Their eyes were swollen too. From crying," Tomura says in awe. "Whatever was talked about was needed like you said." So they didn't tell everyone else yet. Maybe sometime in the future, but right now they needed to process it on their own.

"I'm just happy they're okay now," you confirm, "that everyone is okay."

Tomura rolls on his side to stare at you. "Not to sound pushy but does this situation impact your decision? Or did you decide?"

Hitoshi's words echo in your head.

"I think it was decided for me."

Turning to meet Tomura's questioning gaze you tell him what Hitoshi said. It's strange, but you don't cry this time, and he cuddles you close when you finish.

"Can I tell you something without you getting mad?"

You nod.

"I think having Hitoshi tell you that makes it easier for you to not feel guilty for liking Touya," he whispers.

Rolling that around your head for a while, you sigh and pull away to look at him. "Why are you so perceptive?"

Tomura snorts.

"Psychology major."

"Ah..." That explains it. All the advice and comfort he's shown you made sense now and he was damn good at it too. "I do like Hitoshi, but after he told me about his friend getting involved when on the other end, Touya gave me space. He might've resented Hitoshi before the conversation today, but at least he was equal in letting me choose."

Tomura hums, drowsily.

"I don't think it was decided for you, I just think now you can embrace your true feelings and move forward."

"...Isn't it too soon?" You whisper.

"I'm sure they talked about you, (Y/n)," Tomura's words start slurring. You let it go after that, knowing he was right.

His deep breathing eventually lulled you to sleep.

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A few days later you decide to text Touya just to see how he was doing. Although the friend group still met up, you tagging along as your dorm was still not fixed, Touya kept his distance from you, laying off the flirty comments but still included you in conversations. Hitoshi doing the same, but it felt just friendly now. Their friendship wasn’t going back to normal overnight, so the awkwardness was present when everyone was together.

Katsuki met up with everyone at some point and he stuck by his brother’s side, on guard and looking at Touya until they disappeared for a short while, only to come back looking friendlier.

Touya has also cut off his endless supply of girls, which surprised you more than anything. Tomura gently reminds you that Touya had cut off his supply of girls since the first party and smirks when your face flushes red.

Pouting, you pull out your phone.

you: hey how are you doing?

bvrnt.eros: what's with the formalities? we just saw each other a few hours ago?

You roll your eyes.

you: yeah, but we were with everyone else. i didn't have a chance to ask you personally if you've been doing okay...

You saw him type and then stop, biting the inside of your lip not knowing why you felt nervous.

bvrnt.eros: i mean...im as good as i can be i guess. it was a lot to process and it's just weird now.

bvrnt.eros: reflecting back on what i did, i mean. but i should be asking you that question...are you okay?

This is it...

you: well...i've been doing a lot of thinking...and i know you said you'd wait for me and...

Leaving it open-ended you ease into it to see what he says before continuing.

bvrnt.eros: (Y/n)...

you: i just don't want to ruin what you and Hitoshi are trying to rebuild. but i thought about everything and the one thing that stuck out to me was how you always put me first, Touya.

you: and you never lied.

What once was a choice was now abundantly clear.

bvrnt.eros: fuck...

bvrnt.eros: can you come over?

You bolted out of Tomura's dorm without responding, the door slamming shut behind you.

"...Bye?" Yo calls out from the kitchen, a spoon hanging from his mouth in confusion as Tomura grins knowingly, placing his chin on his folded hands.

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As soon as Touya opens the door, you hug him tightly, catching him off guard as he stumbles back. That familiar woodsy musk and sandalwood smell invades your senses as you bury your face into his neck.

"Hello to you too," he teases in that flirty voice you've so desperately missed. His arms tighten around your waist, hugging you back as he kicks the door shut with his foot.

The movement put you two off balance and you end up swaying gently and Touya sighs softly, squeezing you tightly. It was just a hug, but it felt more intimate and had all the built-up tension poured into it. Arousal swirled low in your belly just from being pressed up against him.

"Thank you," you mumble against his neck, not missing the shiver when your lips brushed against his skin.

Touya hums and pulls back, moving one hand away from your waist to tilt your chin up. His eyes were low, burning with that smoldering gaze you used to despise.

"I should be thanking you," he murmurs back, eyes tracing every little detail on your face. "I learned a lot in the past few days not only about my past but also what I want for my future."

"Hm? What's that?" You ask dreamily, watching him study you just like he did in the bathroom at Tomura's. He hummed lowly, a grin pulling at his lips as his thumb traced your bottom lip.

You couldn't help but smile back, tilting your head as you leaned closer to him.

"Are you going to kiss me now?" You barely finished whispering the question when his lips finally meet yours. His groan echoed the noise you let out, tightening your hold on him. The almost-kisses were worth it if it meant the real thing would feel like this. Your knees felt weak as his tongue stroked yours, the feeling of a metal ball had you reeling in pleasure.

His hand that was gripping your chin, tilted your head back more as he kissed you deeply, the rush of it wearing off as Touya slowed the pace and took control of it. Your head felt dizzy as he pulled back to bite your bottom lip, smirking slightly before diving back in for another deep kiss.

The whine you let out was embarrassing, but damn him, you forgot he knows what he's doing and that he does it well.

"So pretty..." Touya praises, pulling away to kiss down your neck, marking you up as he tried to find that one spot that would-

"Touya~" You gasp, tilting your head to the side as he marked you, his responding growl making you shift your stance. Without taking his mouth off of you, Touya moves his hands to your ass, picking you up as he walked down a hallway.

"Keigo's not here by the way," Touya murmurs against your neck, which had you coming back to reality a bit, feeling bad you forgot they share a dorm. He kicks open his door and you don't even have time to look around his room before he gently lays you down on his bed.

Pulling away, your eyes were unfocused as you tried to stare back at him. He was above you, eyes lidded and dark as he made sure you were watching him when he took off his shirt. The abs on his stomach catch you off guard as your gaze eventually travels to his broad shoulders and lean but muscular arms.

Tattoos covered his arms and although you couldn't see his back, you could see the edges of ink on his ribcage. Your mouth dries at the sight, knowing that he is always in baggy clothing, so seeing him like this was making you squirm.

He smirked again, placing his hands on either side of your head as he hovers over you. "Like what you see, dollface?"

Narrowing your eyes, you take a deep breath and reach down, grabbing your sweatshirt to pull it off. It didn't sound like Touya was trying to be cocky, but the look of surprise on his face was enough to tell you he forgot who he was dealing with.

That endearing look came back and Touya lowered himself to kiss across your collarbones, kissing down your chest and stomach with a clear destination in mind. "These too, (Y/n)...please." Placing a kiss above the top of your pants, he stares up at you through his wild messy hair.

Did I do that?

Nodding, you give him the permission he needs to strip the rest of your clothes off your body, now only leaving you in your panties. You felt shy, not knowing what to expect as he had a lot of experience. He seemed to sense it though because he kissed your thighs gently.

"So beautiful, (Y/n)," a kiss on your inner thigh, "so perfect..." Touya groaned, this time placing a kiss over your clothed pussy that had your hips jerking. "Nono...please...lemme taste you. Lemme eat this pretty fucking pussy."

His tongue comes out, soaking the fabric as you gasp under him.

"God, (Y/n), ever since that day outside your dorm I felt this pussy throb against my leg and I just wanted to..." A growl leaves him as he pulls your panties to the side, mouth latching onto your clit directly that had your hips coming off the bed. The tongue piercing rolling over your clit had curses falling from you, Touya gripping your thighs tighter as he ate like a starved man.

It was embarrassingly loud how wet you were, the smacking sounds of his mouth against your pussy as he groaned heavily, panting as he leaned up on one arm to use his other hand to part your swollen lips. "Oh fuck~" Touya slid his fingers through you, collecting your wetness as he stroked your clit gently before moving down to your entrance. He looked as far gone as you felt. Leaning his cheek against your thigh, he kisses it once and watches your face as he eases a finger inside.

Your mouth dropped open and your head fell back, "Touya!"

The sound he made in response to you saying his name had you clenching around his finger. "Yeah? Lemme find that spot for you, dollface...wanna make you cum~" He sounded drunk and the heat was building in your core fast, the sounds leaving your mouth long and high.

It felt so fucking good and when a warm and wet mouth attaches itself to your clit again, that finger twisting before curling up had you crying out, gripping his hair as your orgasm washes over you. Touya works you through it, all too happy to be trapped in between your thighs as you ride his face, his mouth following your clit when you tried to get away.

"S-sensitive!" You cry, tears of pleasure blurring your eyes as Touya slowed his suction, a muffled whine vibrating against you.

"Mm...yeah okay, I'm done-" Touya pulls off, sucking your juices before sliding his tongue back to your clit making you squeal his name again. "'M coming up..." he pulls away reluctantly, looking thoroughly fucked out and satisfied.

You couldn't imagine what you looked like, breathing heavily, face flushed. He leans up over you again, kissing you softly and you whine from embarrassment tasting yourself.

"Okay?" He asks gently, pulling back once you two slowed your breathing. Nodding, a genuine smile graces his lips, a dimple appearing on the side of his mouth you've never seen before.

The discovery distracts you long enough to not realize that Touya pulled his pants down and tore open a condom wrapper to roll it on. "I'm going to go slow okay?" He whispers gently, pulling your ruined panties off as he settles in between your legs again.

Your arms wind their way around his neck as he guides his cock to your entrance. He held eye contact as he went deeper, gritting his teeth as your jaw dropped at feeling small bumps move against your inner walls.

"What the fuck-" you whine, shuddering at the realization. The one dream you had days ago flashes vividly in your head and you cover your face with your hands.

"Does it hurt?" Touya asks softly, panting and he gently pried your hands away from your face. He stopped pushing in and you felt dizzy not knowing how much was left or how far he even got.

The difference between this Touya and the one you dreamt about made your heart warm. He looked concerned, thumb stroking your cheek as he waited for you to answer. Taking a deep breath you shake your head and smile.

"I'm okay."

Touya kisses you again, going slow. He takes his time with you, learning what makes you feel good, pulling every moan, gasp, and mewl he could all while staring at you lovingly. He checked on you throughout, making you feel cared for and when he finally brought you to the edge, he held you tightly, whispering praises in your ear as he helped you ride it out. His own groans of pleasure let you know he felt everything you did and enjoyed himself just as much.

After, he cleaned you up and gave you a shirt to borrow as you two cuddled together under the sheets, content and happy. Being in his arms felt safe and after everything that's happened in the past week, all the hell that occurred, being here with Touya...

He felt like heaven.

~*~*~*~*

🚨!!!ATTENTION!!!🚨 All students in the SOUTH dormitories, the heating system has been restored. We would like to extend our sincere gratitude to other students who helped with accommodations. Once again, we deeply apologize for the inconvenience as the safety of our students is the utmost priority-

~*~*~*~*

Touya's hitlist taglist:

@spaceisout @deputy-videogamer @magpiesworld @blahblahblahhhhhhhhhhhhhh @mod-hadagile @whokillednyx @ittybittywallflower @bubblewordsofsodapop @poopiepoopie123 @frontier-renegade @windex-princess-ami @yourfavoriteloover @ashash @shamefulwitch @allthingsleviackerman @97britt @joyhdh @fallingmoon02

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ao3feed-izch · 4 months

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What Would Mha characters do during (Here)

by HoneyyBunn

This book is a one-shot book full of wholesome and slightly unwholesome content. Any character, any ship (No minor x adult or crimes)! This is also a reader insert book so feel free to give y/n prompts!

Words: 116, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English

Fandoms: 僕のヒーローアカデミア | Boku no Hero Academia | My Hero Academia (Anime & Manga)

Rating: General Audiences

Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings

Categories: Multi

Characters: Yaoyorozu Momo, Midoriya Izuku, Kaminari Denki, Takami Keigo | Hawks, Dabi | Todoroki Touya, Todoroki Shouto, Bakugou Katsuki, Kirishima Eijirou, Jirou Kyouka, Asui Tsuyu, Uraraka Ochako, Toga Himiko, Shigaraki Tomura | Shimura Tenko, Ashido Mina, Iida Tenya, Aoyama Yuuga, Ojiro Mashirao, Kouda Kouji, Satou Rikidou, Shouji Mezou, Sero Hanta, Tokoyami Fumikage, Hagakure Tooru, Mineta Minoru, Aizawa Shouta | Eraserhead, League of Villains (My Hero Academia), Class 1-A (My Hero Academia), Class 1-B (My Hero Academia), Yagi Toshinori | All Might, Bubaigawara Jin | Twice, Tetsutetsu Tetsutetsu, Monoma Neito, Shinsou Hitoshi, Eri (My Hero Academia), Toogata Mirio, Amajiki Tamaki

Relationships: Bakugou Katsuki/Midoriya Izuku, Midoriya Izuku/Todoroki Shouto, Midoriya Izuku/Uraraka Ochako, Midoriya Izuku/Shinsou Hitoshi, Midoriya Izuku/Reader, Kaminari Denki/Shinsou Hitoshi, Jirou Kyouka/Kaminari Denki, Ashido Mina/Kirishima Eijirou, Iida Tenya/Uraraka Ochako, Jirou Kyouka/Yaoyorozu Momo, Todoroki Shouto/Yaoyorozu Momo, Dabi | Todoroki Touya/Takami Keigo | Hawks, Dabi | Todoroki Touya/Shigaraki Tomura | Shimura Tenko, Toga Himiko/Uraraka Ochako, Amajiki Tamaki/Toogata Mirio

Additional Tags: Reader-Insert, Manga & Anime, Fan Comics, Sad, Fluff and Angst, Angst, Lemon, Hurt/Comfort, Tooth-Rotting Fluff, Hugs, Oneshot Prompts Challenge, Late Night Conversations, Sleepy Cuddles, Morning Cuddles, Sleepy Kisses

source: https://archiveofourown.org/works/52543363

#ao3feed #dekuraka #izch #izuku midoriya #izuocha #ochako uraraka #ochadeku #auto

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ratsoks · 2 years

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requesting rules / boundaries | bnha

when i say that requests are closed, that means that no requests will be taken at that time. it may be because i'm overwhelmed, i have too many, i have something going on in my life, or i'm just plain burnt out / facing writer's block. please be patient for updates and wait for your request to come out—i have requests open on my quotev as well. who i'll write for :

midoriya izuku / villain deku

bakugou katsuki

kirishima eijirou

todoroki shouto

kaminari denki

tsuyu asui

shinsou hitoshi

tamaki amajiki

mirio togata

nejire hado

aizawa shouta

toga himiko

todoroki touya / dabi

miruko

fatgum who i won't write for :

any minor character from class 1-A

most of the pro heroes

a majority of the league of villains

u.a. teachers

anyone from class 1-B

requesting and boundaries :

requests will be closed and opened overtime depending on my mental state

please be polite when requesting

i will write non x readers, but no character x character

no major smut / nsfw / lemons

there was that one villain deku one shot that i wrote, but that is the extent of what i will write—no in-depth sex scenes will be written

keep in mind i have my own schedule and my own time when i can write, so requests will take a certain amount of time to get out

i also have requests on my tumblr that i will post on here but i decided that i have literally no inspiration for bnha right now, so that's why i'm opening requests :))

MAKE SURE YOU CHECK WHO I WRITE FOR BEFORE YOU REQUEST!! :)

#requests #bnha #requesting boundaries #requesting guidelines #requesting rules #requesting info #jamie's posts #:)

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hitoshisbabygirl · 3 years

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Author's Notes ♡: hello hello! Welcome to another BNHAREM collab! This theme of office/work au just gave me so many ideas for some other characters I’m excited! Anywhooo I enjoyed writing this fic out a lot and surprised at how long it is actually! I tried to do a bit of progress between the reader and Shinsou but it might seem a bit jumpy, it’s over the course of a few months jump betweeneach scene!I hope you guys enjoy and check out the others fics too!! ~ bunny ❥

Warnings : NSFW! Tying up (only a little?) , pet names! (Kitten slut and princess!) oral (f! receiving) and I think that’s all!

Word count : 5.5k (another big boy!)

Paring(s) : Shinsou Hitoshi x F!reader

Summary : Falling for your boss was a feat in itself, but what happens when he wants you for himself the same way you do?

Enjoy ♡

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Working as a pro heros assistant has its perks and stressors, especially when the one you work for is the spitting image and personality of the one Mr. Shouta Aizawa ; aka Eraserhead. Quiet, tired, sarcastic but a joy to be around when the two of you could be alone , his sarcastic jokes and overall tiredness with whoever bothered him who wasn't his assistant was a fun thing to hear, especially knowing how he is. Becoming his assistant came as an odd thing too, from him saying he sees how much she worked and seeing the work she was capable of was the catalyst for him asking for her name and for her to be moved to be his assistant. And that's how [ ] found herself speed walking her way to her bosses office, tea , a bottle of water and some type of sweet muffin in her one handed tray and his files in another. Trying not to drop anything as she got closer to his door she pushed the door as hard as she could with a healed foot, sighing in relief as she was able to put everything down without incident. Hearing the door creak after she entered [ ] turned around to face her violet haired boss, a lopsided smile on his face as she straightened up “ H-hello Mr.Shinsou I have everything out for your meeting ; There's the food you requested and all of your files and documents about the the next briefing mission!” Smiling at the taller male his own smirk widened as he shut his door and strolled passed her, the smell of cologne and body wash waving over her senses.

“Thank you [ ]. You always take good care of me, '' Hitoshi said as he sat at his desk and started to open up the files, sipping the tea she brought him. Trying not to let that phrase make her skin tingle with pride [ ] started to leave, letting him be him with his work [ ] headed to the door before Hitoshi looked up and saw her leaving “Oh [ ]” he called out as she turned around , crossing her hands over her skirt that rose on her legs ``Y-yes sir?” “You look pretty today, as usual.” and there it was, the usual complimenting that [ ] wasn't used to. The compliments picked up within a few months of [ ] working with Hitoshi, the two starting already with a good work relationship from the beginning to a more comfortable friendship at work balance. For some reason [ ] couldn't help but notice she was the only female around him that he acted like this with, not comments towards her other female employees, he barely spared them a look as he saw them in the halls or gave them a small answer back to their cheery comments. But when he came over to see [ ] it was a different energy, he was more friendly, he talked a bit more about things he enjoyed and even laughed some! [ ] never even noticed the difference until some of the other workers said they were happy she had joined them because she made their boss more relaxed and calm as opposed to tired and snappy. Shaking her thoughts away she noticed Hitoshi was still looking at her, head resting on his hands as he looked her over before looking at the mess of papers under him “You ordered them for me huh? What did i do to deserve such a wonderful assistant.” He said as [ ] felt the praise make her chest swell. “I try sir” , giving her another smile as he sat back in his chair. “I have another meeting this week I'd like you to sit in on. You're smart and can help me with notes on the lesson if you wouldn't mind?” opening a shut eye Hitoshi saw the confusion then joy that ran through [ ]’s eyes “I'd love to Sir! It'd be an honor to sit in and help you!” She said as he gave him a smile he was selfishly enjoying only for him “ Great. And you can call my Hitoshi [ ], no need for honorifics when we’re pretty good friends now hm?” giggling [ ] shook her head “Sure thing Hitoshi '' Ah there it was for him, the sweet sound of his name on her lips. Watching as she bowed and left he couldn't help the raging thoughts running through his head as his meetings for the day proceeded as planned.

The next few days were odd to say the least. After his meetings Hitoshi was more quiet, slipping in and out of his office without interaction or barely a glance at even his closest friends. He didn't tell [ ] what he needed, more of a list he left the night before and gave her small but barely there smiles when she brought them to him or even brought snacks as his days drained on. This was the boss shinsou she heard of , not the hitoshi she was accustomed to. One day as [ ] sat in her room across the way from her said boss she heard a call for her, someone saying that Mr.Shinsou was needing her. Nervous about what he could need from her when he's already in a bad mood she headed up to his office before knocking softly, hearing a grunt ‘Come in’ from the other side. His office was relatively dark, just the natural light coming from the gian window from behind his grand desk. And sitting at his desk was a sight to behold. There he was, long curly purple hair tousled around as his rolled up sleeves of his normal office clothes laid tightly against his forearm, the few top buttons of the dress shirt opened to reveal the hard muscles built up as a pro hero should have. A face of tiredness, irritability and overall done was evident on his features, but as soon as his eyes met [ ]’s they seemed to have life comeback to them “Ah, you got my message” He said, his voice was laced with sleep, if the darker than normal bags under them wasn't even enough. Even with his sounding half asleep [ ] couldn't help the fluttering she felt from hearing him sound more...rough around the edges than usual “Y-yes i did , seem like you're tired sir can i help with anything?” Now having the man turn fully to face her she saw the look in his eyes , an almost mischievous glint in them as he rolled his shoulders ``This might be an odd request but..mind helping me stretch? I've been keeping up with field work and in the office too but with it all I seem to be overworking my body, I'm sore all over and not getting sleep is well….doing its damage” he huffed out a laugh as [ ] tried to hide the shock and excitement of his questioning. Being that close to her boss, a man she's come to not only admire but has caught a bit of a crush on asking her for help? But she thought it over ‘ I'm his assistant , its what im paid for’

Strolling over to him she gently put her hands on his shoulders and pushed, hearing the male under her groan as he laid back into her gestures “Fuck...I knew youd be an amazing masseuse..” he grumbled under his breath as he laid father back, sliding his shoulders deepeer into her hands as [ ] tried not to let herself to be affected with her bosses words “Dont be shy [

], you can push harder on me , I won't break y'know..” Hitoshi joked as she laughed, pressing her nails into his shoulders as a sinful moan was ripped from his throat. Feeling her face heat up [ ] just rubbed the knots from his shoulders, suppressing a squeal as the sound the violet haired man made increased. Rubbing over the back of his neck and shoulders all of the main knots she felt seemed to have worked out. Softly she stepped away from him and called out “I-Im all done sir, unless you need more?” hearing him groan as he stood she was faced with dark eyes looking her over “Those little hands of yours did wonders for me sweetheart, i should have you be my physical therapist too” laughing [ ] pushed his chest and crossed over the side of his desk to the chair that was across from his “Oh please it was nothing but me trying to loosen up your muscles!” crossing his desk as well Hitoshi came behind his assistant, placing his much larger hands on her shoulders ``Well why don't I return the favor, you've been helping me with all this paperwork and now being a masseuse for me...it's the least I can do'' he whispered in her ear as she let out an involuntary whine , feeling his hands tighten with his warm breath hitting her ear. Taking his thumbs Hitoshi did the same, rolling her muscles out of being tight and wound up, but making sure to do more teasing than [ ] expected. Every so often he whispered “Is that okay?” or some type of small praise, making sure to acknowledge . He was drawing it out on purpose, making sure to move closer to her with every push, or have her whimper with a hard roll or pinch of his larger fingers. Just as she had done he pulled away , but not before rubbing up her arms and giving that same lazy smile “Well I hope i was able to compete with your expert massage” Still overwhelmed she just shook her head and agreed , letting their eyes mingle longer before the phone ringing broke the silence. Sighing Hitoshi went back to his seat, picking the line up before answering “Hello this is Mind Jack” rolling his eyes the man answered, pushing his rolling chair side to side as he was listening to whoever called. [ ] could see how tense he was starting to get, those same shoulders sinking back to their tense state as he continued to drain on with whoever was on the other side “Yeah...the back was the way they seemed to bring in other collateral. Taking a pen from his desk and scrap paper [ ] wrote ‘I can leave and get you some tea if you want it’ and slid it to the violet haired male, his eyes glancing to the paper and back to hers. Snorting he took the pen and replied ‘You're too cute. I'm fine.’ frowning she wrote back ‘But you look stressed again :(‘.

Before she could slide it to him the sound of him yelling shocked her “Well of course there's a problem , no ones keeping a proper tab on him!” Jumping slightly at his hand hitting the wooden desk [ ] covered her squeal, looking up to see the furious eyes of the intimidating man soften before he pointed to her, curling his finger for her to come closer. Hesitantly she did, getting very close before he patted a thigh, shocking the girl. Before she could question him he slid the paper back to her “im sorry :(, mind sitting down with me? Could use a different set of ears for whatever this shit he's telling me...Unless you're uncomfortable, consent is key here and i'm not an opportunist :)’ Smiling at the small note she crossed over his leg to sit in his lap, hesitantly placing her weight down before hearing the older sounding man say something “One second Shin, gotta go get some files and the line was silent. Pushing the speaker and setting the handle down on the holding phone, Hitoshi rubbed at his forehead “This is a pain….I guess the lead we hand on a drug distributor is true but no ones properly following him..I might need to leave the office to follow from higher ground” He spoke up after sensing [ ]’s eyes on his closed ones ``But you should be resting ‘toshi not overworking” [ ] said as she felt his hand wrapping around her waist “God you're too good for me woman, sometimes I wonder how I can keep my composer around such a good girl'' Straightening her back [ ] felt her face heat up , a tingle running though her spine as he continued, getting closer to her ear “Yknow, you're always on edge with me, why is that pretty girl?” Whimpering she felt his hand stroke the mesh of her stockings “Always wearing such cute little outfits...you're like a doll” holding in her breath she gasped when she felt his fingers pinch her thigh “You still didn't answer me [ ]...” Clearing her throat she spoke up “You're just a bit intimidating is all sir..hitoshi” shr admitted as he chuckled , tightening his grasp on her waist “So I intimidate you huh sweetheart?” moving his hand away he just laid back, giving [ ] rome to breathe “You can relax,, I'm used to others ebing a bit scared of me so it's not that big of a surprise.” chuckling, he continued “ You don't have to stay on me , I was just being selfish with you”

Feeling a bit sad at his wording, [ ] turned herself around to look at him, and immediately regretted it. He looked perfect, body sprawled and relaxed on the leather office chair, a similar button up, this time black , was still left open , leaving his neck opened to see. The lazy tired look he always radiates was there, being a sense of calm from him. Since he was in the office he now wore more jewelry , a set of plain titanium bands fit over his fingers. That casually was scrolling his phone. Feeling herself staring too much [ ] cleared her throat and whispered “Well I like you...so I like it up here” And that phrase snapped Hitoshi from his scrolling “What did you just say?” realizing her open thought to herself actually was heard by him she froze, starting to rise from his lap “Ah nothing just-” “[ ], what did you just say to me..” grabbing her arm before she could get far enough she was jerked back to his face. Questioning eyes stared back at the nervous and faltering ones that stared back. “I said I didn't mind being on your lap..” She said as he smirked “But why?” Looking away from his piercing stare she let out a small snort “Well because its kinda comfy” The smirk on his face turned into a grin “That's not what I heard kitten try again” Feeling the heat spread to her face she tried to pull here arm from him only for him to hold it tighter “I..didn't say anything else” clicking his tongue he got closer, putting his nose close others “You said you liked me, or maybe my own thoughts are starting to take over” “What do you mean Hitoshi..?” Flicking his eyes to hear he realized what could happen so taking in a breath he continued “If you don't say it then I will...I like you [ ], the months you've been working for me has been the best time for me...I'M selfish with you..and i want you all to myself..I'm the boss here afterwards, so no ones really gonna question if I decide to make you mines”

Gasping at his confession [ ] tried to hide her face until a hand grabbed her chin “But if I was wrong hearing what you said then..I won't push it” Letting her face and arm go he leaned back in that chair, looking at her. Sucking in her own breath [ ] looked at him and spoke “Yes, I said I liked you, and I do, I've had one since the third week here and now its been months, I enjoy being your assistant, I like being able to make you happy and I...really enjoy being around you..” Meeting his eyes again she saw his smile before he put his phone down “Well with that squared away.. Why don't you come here kitten” By dropping his voice and rolling up the sleeves of his shirt [ ] felt like she'd just opened one of the best and scariest doors she could imagine. That was, until the phone rerung. Side eyeing it Shinsou still held a hand out for her, pulling her swiftly to his lap before answering “Yes Sir?” he started again but this time his hand traveled south, rubbing up and down the back of [ ] as he listened to the man on the other side of the phone. Something he said made the boy grab her waist hard, causing her to let out a sound of discomfort. Hearing that the violet haired male looked at her before whispering a soft “Sorry” and pulling her closer. [ ] saw what he meant ; the senior officer was all over the place, no one knew where anything from the heroes’ agencies were, all the papers, notes and documents on the case seemed misplaced or missing pieces and parts.

Focused on listening to the man on the phone as well, she felt herself start to lay on his shoulder to better hear him, slightly curling up on her boss's lap. Gently a ring clad finger slid under [ ]’s shirt, the cool metal cooling off her burning skin. Still buzzing off his confession she decided to be a bit bold, jutting her hip out so he’d have a hand full of her thigh if he wanted to. Still talking to the man on the line, Shinsou threw her a look, raising a brow before taking the invitation to the now more exposed flesh. “Now Hitoshi-kun I think we could work on a few different ways to trap him, I can send some undercover men to join you in his apprehension, this is our fault for losing him and if we come up with a good enough plan we can begin to execute it!” Humming in agreement Shisou felt himself becoming distracted by his assistant who was whimpering at his ministrations, fingers tightening on his shoulder as she let him rub over her hip, down to her ass and squeezing , before with every touch going lower. “Sure sensei lets..work on some places that we could..potentially set up” feeling the ghosting lips of [ ] on his neck Shinsou slid his hand lower to cup over her cheek , a warning that he'd go lower. Pecking a spot on his neck was the push, the same ring clad fingers going between her skirt and pulling the mesh from her core, causing her to gasp out. Smirking as she got back was a kiss to her temple before he rubbed just his knuckle against her core that was starting to weep. Signing out in content she couldn't help herself, knowing that he still was on the phone with the man fumbling to write up things to fax over she grabbed the sides of his shirt to smash their lips together, a grunt falling from the violet as he groaned, dipping in to kiss her deeper until he heard his name “Hitoshi-kun?” Breathlessly he pulled away from the kiss, seeing [ ] pout as he grinned, stuffing a finger inside of the hole he made and pulled her soiled panties from her lower lips ``Ahem , yeah i'm here sir, sorry just had my assistant bring me some papers and I got distracted” Licking at his lips he continued to talk to the chief while rubbing her little bud casually talking to him as he faxed over details.

An agonizing half an hour later they were done and so was his teasing. As soon as the chief said he'd call later and they hung up [ ] was on him, trying to kiss him as he slipped his fingers out and away from the mess dripping between her legs ``Well well well, the kitten can be bold when it comes to being teased'' Letting out a high pitched whine she when to kiss him again but he moved, going for her neck. “Patience sweetheart, I'm not even gonna do anything.” Pulling her up higher on his lap and cradling her waist his lust filled eyes looked over her heaving chest and wide eyes looking at his “You okay? I didn't mean to scare you with how fast we were moving” Shinsou rasped out at her. Feeling heat creep up her neck she shook her head ``'m fine, great actually. Just very um..needy” Laughing at her words he leaned up to kiss her cheek “Well I hope you know i'm not done with you...I’ll let you finish those papers that were sent over...maybe if you be a good girl I'll give you more hm?” Teasing her Shinsou ran his lips over [ ]’s , the gap keeping them apart almost nonexistent as he licked at her lips , starting another deep kiss. Letting his fingers run over her hips he pulled her tucked shirt out more, unbuttoning the ones closest to him as [ ] did the same, not stripping themselves bare but just enough skin for the two to feel each other.

Letting one hand pull up her skirt and one wrapped around her throat Shinsou could feel the heat radiating from her clothed lower half that was runting over his straining hardon. Slowly he grabbed her hip to stop her rocking. Before pulling away from the kiss, both breathing hard against the other “H-hitoshi...you're a tease” clicking his tongue the male gave her a look “If anything you're the tease kitten, rutting against me like that..and then kissing my neck? Naughty girl you wanted my attention and now that you're getting it you wanna whine about it and beg about it not being enough. I promise i'll give you more kitten, I promise you I will...I really wanted to give you a proper date and be able to show you I don't want you as something quick and damn sure not easy.. but at this rate...I'll end up pounding you on this desk like the little brat you are until you learn how to listen [ ], who knew you'd get bratty if you're not being stuffed and begging for more” Kissing her cheek Shinsou let her sigh and start to semi get dressed to get the papers ``You still could take em on a date though…” She said softly as his eyes watched her smooth and fixed her skirt “That I will do” Laughing [ ] awkwardly tried to pull the stockings she had underneath the tiger to fix the hole he made. Watching her struggle was now Shinsous task as his assistant pulled and tugged, soon hearing another rip as she struggled “Take them off” Blinking, [ ] faced him “H-Huh?” “I said take them off, they'll be off soon anyways” Pointing to the clock he was right ; they only had a bit more left in the office before they'd be going home for the day. “O-Oh yeah..But what about-” “If you're nervous I'll walk you to your car, you don't have to worry about feeling exposed” As i f he was reading her thoughts Shinsou spoke, making [ ] feel her heart rise in her throat “Okay...well uhm thank you sir” feeling even more heat in her chest she left out and did as such, feeling the cool air of the building raised goosebumps on her skin. Sighing, she grabbed the stack of papers on the printer, starting to work on them for her teasing boss.

Sticking to his word Shinsou did walk her to her car, a pleasant conversation falling between the two “Well,” her boss started “It looks like we’ll be up to more faxing tomorrow, I’ll see what we’ll need tonight. Thanks for listening in too, oh and for my massage” Giving [ ] a smile he opened her car door for her and turned to leave before feeling a hand grab his wrist “Wait!” Looking back at her he saw how beautiful she looked ; hair a bit disheveled, shirt and skirt not as neat as it was before their little...break. “Yes [ ]?” she didn't understand it, it was like nothing happened . He was the calm and level headed boss instead of the teasing and fierce lover she had hours ago “Well...nothing, it's nothing” Knowing what she was going to ask he stepped closer, pushing her back against her car. Taking his hands and gently placing them on her hips he pushed himself impossibly closer, just until their lips were over each other “Oh don't worry that wasn't a fluke. I told you kitten, I'm not an opportunist , I wanted you to be comfortable before I even attempted to admit my feelings for you, especially in that way” Giving her a soft peck he pulled away “Goodnight [ ] i'll see you tomorrow yeah?” and with that he started to head for his own car.

The following day [ ] made it a point to dress a bit more risky. Wearing a deep v cut and slit up the thigh black dress that was still acceptable for work with a long sweater she came in early to work on all the filing that would need to be done. Hearing a rep on her door she looked up to see one of the other girls come in “Ouuu look at you, whos the lucky person?” Laughing [ ] continued to order “Ah whatever do you mean?” The girl, Mina, came closer. “All of your outfits are cute or a bit womandly but this, this is a minx in disguise , like you're gonna go on a fancy date but really worried about the desert afterwards if you catch my drift.” Laughing with her best friend [ ] shook her head “I wanted to switch it up, honest!” Giving her a questioning look Mina laughed at herself “We’ll see, I bet Mr.Shinsou will enjoy what you're wearing” Eying her pink haired friend and about to ask why she said that they heard someone else open the office floor door.

“Ah hello sir! Welcome in!” “Good Morning Mina” Oh, OH it was the man of the hour, Shinsou entering the place. As he walked by he too, was out of his usual attire; still ring cladded fingers but a more civilian look going on. Skinny black jeans and a t-shirt help reveal the mass that a pro hero could be. Sure he wasn't a super hulk but he was very well built , long hair pulled into a messy bun. Looking up she saw Mina mouthing the words “He's a hunk” and fanning her face. Waving at her and giggling she heard his office door reopen “Ah Mina, would you mind helping the lower floors until the rest of the team gets in, they seem to have messed up your guys parts. You too [ ]” The both of them looked at the papers that were supposed to come in to them and sure enough ; they had “Yeah i'll go! I know [ ] has more important papers to fill out!” Cheerfully she headed out , leaving the floor empty to her and Shinsou “[ ]” “S-sir?” Glancing up from the papers she saw him leaning over the door frame, eyes studying what he could see of her outfit through her sweater “C’mere..” was all he said as he slinked back into his office. Nervously she left the papers at her desk and headed into his, hearing the soothing jazz in the background “Shut the door too” Pushing the heavy wood until it shut she laid against it, looking at her boss who sat at his desk. “So..how's all the paperwork going?” Nodding her head she let out a soft “Good” before letting the quiet jazz fill the room. Leaning forward and taking a sip from an iced coffee he pointed to the door “You can lock it too” Sucking in a breath [ ] twisted the lock, hearing it click as the room now seemed a bit suffocating. “Whats up sir?” Sighing, Shinsou stood, stretching before he strolled over to her “ Now Kitten..didn't I say we didn't have to do honorifics..” feeling like a deer in headlights she started to move backwards until she hit her back on the door. Smirking he pushed his hand against the frame, trapping her between his arms “R-right...sorry ‘toshi” The smell of the same body wash and cologne took up her air and made her knees feel weak “That's a good girl, now come, sit and i'll show you what we’re gonna be working on” Following shakely behind her boss she saw he was messing with his capture gear behind his desk “Ah the reason i'm dressed so down today is for that very reason; we were gonna go initiate a look around for our guy..trying to see if anyone who works with or knows him is around then i'll take them in for questioning” Nodding her head [ ] fiddled with the weapon , rubbing the fabric “it's so interesting how soft it is” Flicking his wrist the fabric moved to wrap around her wrists and tightened, causing her to gasp “sorry , I couldn't help it” Stepping behind her Shinsou pushed his hips into hers and pulled her up to his chest “toshi...whatre-” “Shhhh, quiet princess..it's time to show you how I can handle you” wrapping his fist around the two straps he used the leverage to keep her tied up before he placed her on his desk. Starting a searing kiss the two of them made out on it, hips pushing into each other as shinsou drew out her sounds. Pulling away heaving the two of them smiled at the other “Fuck..can I?” Rubbing at her colthed slit and starting to bite at her neck, not knowing where to start with her he asked for permission “Y-yes please , please touch me” Smirking against her neck he sucked a few marks before moving lower to her heaving chest to leave more marks. As he got to her thighs he made a show going between them “Shit love...you just had to dress like

a little slut huh..you knew I wouldn't be able to keep my hands off of you..” biting at the thickest part of her inner thigh, before sucking another mark there.

Pushing her dress higher he sucked in a breath at the sight. She was wearing full laced panties, the pair thin enough to see everything she had to offer. Letting out a low whistle Shinsou kissed against the heat of her pussy, bathing in the moan of his assistant. Pulling off her panties and looking up to the heavy breathing [ ] he winked at her before sucking at her clit. A loud moan ripped from her chest as she tried to widen her legs to give him more room. Enjoying himself by making her cry , Shinsou moaned over her lower lips before sucking harshly at her sensitive bud. As pleasured whining fell and tumbled from [ ]’s lips he pulled away, stuffing a thick finger in her sopping walls. “C’mon love, let loose for me” “T-toshi! Please..” Feeling her mind get hazy with a push of a button in her walls. The coil in her stomach felt tight and rapidly getting tighter before she came, runting her hips against his fingers that continued to pump in her “Good girl..thats my sweet kitten” Overwhelmed by all the simulation [ ] looked up the the dark look of her boss who untied the ends of his capture gear. Pulling at the fabric he laid her over the desk and started to rock his tip against her sopping core. Wrapping a hand around her throat he leaned down to push their faces closer as he started to enter into her slowly. Trying to help ease the stretch Shinsou kissed her hard, shushing her loud sounds as he started to bottom out. Once he did get to bottom out the two of them sighed in content , eyes looking at each other “[ ].....I promise i'll be gentle I can't hold back anymore..you're mine you understand?” He growled out.

Clenching over him [ ] agreed, arching her back into him “Im yours Hitoshi...mark me” And with that he started a brutal pace, holding her hands with one of his own while the other held her thigh open. As the two groaned and moaned against each others lips [ ] felt herself clench hardr as another wave of an oragsm filled her mind. Seeing her tired and fucked out face filling her senses, Shinsou grinds, rubbing a pair of fingers over her clit “I'm such a close kitten.. ‘M gonna fill you up, can I?” Panting out to her he tightened his gear over her wrists as her pleasure teary eyes found his “please..inside Im on the pill its okay!” Feeling a shiver go down his spine he sped his hips up, going to fill her up as he started pumping his cum in her fluttering walls , a weak spasm was her wall's response to his fill. Letting her eyes fall shut [ ] felt shinsou breathing against her neck as her still tied hands reached to rub his back. Feeling him start to kiss her neck [ ] let out a content sigh “Hey..[ ]” he called out as she hummed “Once You recuperate we’ll go for round two...Im nowhere near done with you”

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Pairing: Shinsou x Reader Genre: Angst with happy ending, NSFW Word Count: 4,049 Synopsis: Shinsou is sick and tired of seeing you go out on all these disappointing Tinder hookups, especially when you always seem to ask him to satisfy you afterwards. But there must be a reason why you keep going on these dates, right? A/N: This is my piece for the bnharem roommates collab. I always forget how much I love writing Shinsou’s character but this definitely brought my spark with him back. Make sure to check out everyone else’s collab pieces on the masterlist!

Another night of tinder swipes. Another night of late night walks through desolate and windy streets. Another night of sleepy dinner and listening to the same old boring stories that every date has to offer. Another night of disappointing sex as he can’t seem to find the hole and his finger nails are sharper than they need to be. Another night of two pump chumps who ask, “does that feel good baby?” and another night of lying through your teeth as you fake moans and count the seconds before you’re allowed to leave.

It’s just like any other Saturday night where your toes are crushed in the tips of your heels and you shiver as you walk back to your apartment, keys clutched between your fingers just in case someone tries to pull something and you need to think quickly. You have your routine ingrained in you, like second nature.

The walk back home is cold and clammy. You can’t shake the feeling of the little hairs on your arms and legs springing up like a cat in shock as the wind pushes right past you. The only thing you could think of to keep yourself from toppling over from exhaustion was the heat that would be coming from your room back home, the fuzzy blanket you’d lie under, and the man awaiting your return to greet you with surprises like no other.

When you did open the front door, heat wafted towards you and your achy muscles began to relax.

“Rough night?” The voice from inside cooed.

“‘Oh baby do you like that?’” you mocked. “‘Does that hurt so good?’”

The person sitting on the sofa with a book covering their face laughed. “Please tell me he did not say that.”

You kicked off your heels and rolled out your ankles. “Shinsou, I swear to god, you have to meet some of these people. This one guy was ridiculous. As I was sucking him off he told me I reminded him of his mother.”

The purple haired young man gagged. “And you still sucked his dick?”

“That’s the best part,” you laughed. “He finished right after he said that.”

Shinsou grimaced. “Why do you keep going on these dates when everyone you end up sleeping with sucks.”

You collapsed on the couch next to him. “I don’t know. Maybe it’s because a certain someone always ends up taking care of me after.” Laying your head in his lap, you smiled up at him.

Shinsou gave you a lazy smirk back. “So that’s it, huh? I actually know how to use my tongue so you’re purposefully coming home unsatisfied.”

“I wouldn’t say purposefully,” you said with a mock offended tone to your words. “If there ever is a man out there who did know how to please me then I can guarantee I wouldn’t be coming home every night I have a date.”

He propped his cheek up against the palm of his hand. “But that hasn’t happened yet, has it.”

You loved this, the flirty and dangerous aroma in the air. It was intoxicating and you craved every bit of it.

“So what are we going to do about it?”

You leaned up and kissed him, and then that kiss led to another. Soon you had gotten up and moved into Shinsou’s bedroom. Your tights had been stripped down and your dress was pulled up over your ass.

Getting onto his elbows and knees, Shinsou readied himself to lick his first stripe along your folds and make you melt beneath him.

The week went by, like usual, and your relationship with Shinsou remained the same, just like usual. You’d each come home from work, him tired from training and patrols and you exhausted with paperwork and having to deal with bothersome coworkers taking up all your spare time.

Nothing happens during the week. The two of you laugh and joke around like best friends, like neither of you have seen each other naked, and you’re sure you’re happy this way. That’s what Shinsou keeps telling himself anyway.

You never seem to notice the way his eyes linger on you for a split second too long or the way he glares at your phone over your shoulder as you swipe left or right on dating apps. You’d think that if he was jealous he would try to distance himself, to back away from the trouble you might get in and the disappointment you’d find after each hookup. But no, Shinsou cares too much about you to let you go out on your own without knowing who, where and how you’re setting yourself up for disappointment.

“Hey Shin,” you call from the couch on Thursday night. You’re lying down with your feet propped up against the arm rest. Shinsou has to move them out of the way before plopping down himself.

“What’s up.” His large palm rubbed up and down your legs as they rested on his lap.

“I think I matched with someone who won’t be horrible in bed.” You showed him your phone, and as he scrolled through his profile you could feel the itchy heat of embarrassment rising to your face.

Shinsou’s heart seemed to stop. His eyes widened when he read the words “pornstar” and “Onlyfans'' in the dude’s bio. Handing your phone back to you, he kept his eyes trained on the floor. “That’s great. He seems like he knows what he’s doing.”

“Yeah.” You took the phone back and resumed looking through his photos. “He messaged me earlier and we have a lot in common too.”

Shinsou nodded. Why did he feel so weird? He knew that not every guy you matched with would be a disappointment. He had been telling that to himself for months now, but watching the nervous smile that crept up your face as you received a new message from this guy made Shinsou want to scream. “I’m gonna go for a run,” he said, lifting up your legs to stand up from the couch.

“Really? It’s dark out. Are you sure you want to go running?” You didn’t look up from your phone.

“Yeah I’ll be fine.”

“Okay, stay safe. Oh! Did you still want to watch a movie tonight?”

Shinsou froze. “Um, maybe not tonight. I’m not sure. I’ll see if I’ve cooled down a bit after my run.”

You looked up from the screen, slightly deterred. “Oh, okay. Have a good run.” You weren’t exactly sure what he meant by that. He hadn’t seemed to be bothered by anything earlier, so why was he acting weird now? You were sure you hadn’t said anything to make him upset and when he told you about his day, he didn’t seem bothered by anything that happened at work.

Rolling over on your side, you continued texting this new guy, a new sense of nervousness clouding your vision.

It’s Saturday night and you’re putting on your makeup. Your hands which have never been shaky before have fucked applying your eyeliner three times now. You’re not sure why you’re so nervous. You’ve met up with guys every weekend for months now. Could it be that this guy is different because he knows what he’s doing? Yeah, that must be it. You’re worried that you won’t be good enough for him, right?

Still, that didn’t seem like that was it. You were so excited talking to him at first. He made you laugh and you wanted to meet up with him so bad, to see his charm in person. But then you showed his profile to Shinsou and things started to feel different, like somehow they were falling apart.

You haven’t spoken to your roommate much in the last couple days. His usual pokes and prods at the men you tend to meet up with were replaced with silence. You haven’t joked around like usual or spent time together unwinding after work, and you were worried. It hadn’t been this distant between you since one of your female friends told you about a guy she knew who was looking for a roommate and the two of you met for the first time.

Since then, you haven't gotten anything but closer. You began your weekly rituals of getting takeout and watching movies and getting drunk after particularly rough days at work. Living with Shinsou was the happiest you have been in a long time. So why did that change?

Stepping out of your bedroom, makeup incomplete and dress unbuttoned, you peered into the living room where Shinsou was working.

He sat shirtless on the couch, legs propped up on the automen with his laptop balanced on his legs. His wild purple hair, which had gotten longer since the two of you met, was loosely tied back with a hair tie. His gray sweatpants were untied and you were sure that if he were to stand up they would ride low on his hips.

As you stared at his profile, you couldn’t help but admire how his chiseled face, adorning a pair of reading glasses, looked so serene as he stared at the work ahead of him. He looked calm, calmer than you’ve seen him in a while, and that made his face more youthful. Shinsou stretched out his arms and you could hear his corded back crack before he went back to typing away.

You ran back into your room and slammed the door. Your face was hot and flushed. Beads of sweat permeated on your temples. How could such a simple act of stretching make you feel so hot and bothered and worked up and oh no. How is it that you were so blind? You were in love with your roommate.

Shit shit shit shit shit.

You paced back and forth, rubbing all of the makeup off of your eyes in the process. You stared at your blackened fingers and rubbed them on your dress, not caring that it would dirty. Thinking back to all the moments you cuddled as “friends” and all the times you would lay together after a disappointing date, you were able to pinpoint each exact moment where your feelings grew.

You sat on your bed and watched as your hands shook. You couldn’t go on this date now. You don’t care about the guy, no matter how good at sex he might claim to be. The entire time, you’d just be wishing you were on a date with Shinsou. Granted, every date you’ve been on, a little part of you has wished it was with Shinsou. Every week you couldn’t wait until it was over so you could be enveloped yet again in his flirty aroma that was so, so addictive.

So that was it, you wouldn’t go on the date and things would go back to normal between the two of you. But would they really? What would you say if he asked why you cancelled? All you wanted were things to go back to the way they were. You wanted to bask in the flirty air and feel Shinsou hold you close and caress every curve of your body with so much love and tenderness.

You stood up and looked at your blotchy face in the mirror. Surrounding your eyes was a mix of black and shimmery gold swarming together. You wiped them off along with the rest of your makeup. You won’t be going out tonight so there’s no point of dolling up.

What am I going to do?

You slid off your dress and slipped into a pair of pajama bottoms and threw on a tank top. The least you could be is comfortable in such a stressful situation.

I can’t act the way I used to, knowing how I feel now.

You may have been an idiot for this, but you decided to face your situation head on. Without doing so, who knows how you wouldn’t go crazy living under the same roof as the man you’re in love with.

You stepped into the living room. Shinsou was still typing away and looking over reports, so you cleared your throat to get his attention.

“Hey, you about to go out?” When you didn’t respond, he looked up and his face fell. “What’s wrong? Why aren’t you dressed?”

You couldn’t look him in the eye. As soon as you heard him speak and the amount of concern in his voice, you just wanted to cry. The sting of acidic tears and mucus welling in the back of your throat made you want to throw up.

“Did something happen?” He took off his reading glasses and scooched over, letting you take a seat beside him.

But you didn’t move, just kept staring at your cold feet against the hardwood floor.

“(Y/n), talk to me.”

You looked up at him and tears began rolling down your face. You felt so pathetic, that you would be crying over love of all things. Love was supposed to be magical, right? Not embarrassing and tear-ridden. “Can you,” you started, but you needed to take a step back when you heard your achy throat cracking as you spoke. “Can you give me a reason not to go?”

Shinsou adjusted himself. He was clearly trying to make out what you were saying. “What? If you don’t want to go then don’t. No one’s forcing you to go on this date.”

You couldn’t help crumble at what he said. If only he knew what you really looked forward to after each date and what you were really thinking about when you were out with these other guys.

Shinsou stood up as you crumbled to the ground and squatted down next to you, wrapping his arms around you. You sunk into his chest and sobbed against him. It felt so unfair that with his arms around you, you felt whole, like you were two pieces of a puzzle.

“Why do you need a reason not to go on this date? Is he pressuring you or something?”

You shook your head against his chest. “I don’t want to go on a date with him.” On one hand, you thought your subtle hints would get through Shinsou’s thick skull, but it seemed as though they were a paper plane trying to penetrate a brick wall.

“So find some other guy.”

Why was he being so dismissive? You didn’t want just some other guy, you wanted Shinsou.

“Look, you’ve found plenty of other dates in the past, just because you don’t want to go out with one guy doesn’t mean it’s the end of the world.” He kept rubbing circles in your back. “Why don’t you call up a past hookup or something?”

You pushed away from him. “How could you say that,” you whispered. “I don’t want to go on a date with one of them.” Your voice began to raise. You had never raised your voice at Shinsou before. “I want to go out with you, you idiot.”

There was a moment where all you could hear were the little noises throughout the apartment like the ticking of the clock in the kitchen or a fly buzzing close by. Then, you slapped a hand over your mouth. You didn’t mean to say that outloud. You didn’t mean to raise your voice or push away from him. But you did blurt it out, and Shinsou looked at you with wide eyes and a slack jaw.

The hair on his arms and the back of his neck raised up like static. He didn’t know what to say. He didn’t know if he should look at you with shock or look away in embarrassment. He was completely and utterly confused.

“Shit,” you whined from behind your hand. “Forget it.” You rubbed the tears under your eyes away and went to stand up. “I’m gonna go to bed.”

“Wait.” Shinsou grabbed your hand before you could fully stand up. You had never realized how small your hands were compared to his until now. “You can’t just say that and then walk away.”

He was right. You sat back down on the ground, his hand still grabbing onto yours, playing with your fingers. “Okay,” you mouthed, knowing you wouldn’t be able to get any sound out if you tried.

“Why do you go on all of these dates?”

You thought about it for a moment. You were never really sure why you bothered hooking up with so many people, but sitting on the ground with him, you had a pretty good idea. “Because we’re roommates.”

“So?”

You kept your eyes on your fingers intertwined with Shinsous. “Because realizing you’re in love with your roommate is shitty, so the least I could do is hope that after an unsatisfying night of sex, you’d be willing to provide.”

He stopped playing with your fingers and instead, squeezed your hand. “And I hated seeing you with these different men so much that any chance you gave me I ate up.”

You blinked once, twice in confusion before meeting Shinsou’s eyes. “You...”

“Mhm,” he nodded.

The heavy weight of tears on your chest finally lifted. You could finally breathe freely. There was silence among you before the two of you burst out laughing. You rested your head on his shoulder as your chests heaved up and down. When you took your head away to look him in the eyes, he leaned in and kissed you. You didn’t hesitate to kiss back and wrap your arms around his neck.

Shinsou dragged your body closer to him, so you were straddling his lap, and weaved his arms around your figure. He was a good kisser, which you already knew, but you had never taken the time to feel his passion until now. Shinsou made sure to tease you with a darting tongue and hands which traveled down your figure and stopped at the base of your hips.

You weaved your hands through his soft hair and pulled his hair tie out. His fluffy purple locks were so fun and tempting to tug on. Kissing him with this amount of love and emotion enthralled you, and you felt a little disappointed when he pulled away.

“Would you like to move this to my bedroom?”

And you bit your bottom lip before nodding, a smile creeping its way up along your face. You stood up and followed him into his bedroom eagerly.

After Shinsou closed the door behind you, he turned around and snaked his hands up your back. You giggled at the contact and let him pull the shirt over your head. You weren’t wearing a bra, so Shinsou immediately leaned over to take one of your nipples in his mouth. He sucked it until it puckered and let it go with a loud pop.

“You know,” he said, backing you against his bed. “I’ve never been able to say until now how truly beautiful you are.”

“Shinsou,” you sighed, taking a hold of his purple locks. You collapsed onto the bed and let him kiss his way down your front side. His kisses were rough but full of love, and you know they would leave bruises behind.

He slid your pajama bottoms and underwear down your thighs until they pooled on the floor at your ankles. “Everything you do is gorgeous, even the way you’re sprawled out under me, under my command just waiting for me to touch you.”

You could feel your pussy clench at his words and your thighs shook in waiting.

He kissed the top of your pussy and trailed kisses around your thighs. You watched as he hiked your legs over his well muscled shoulders while keeping eye contact. His long tongue darted out and he licked one long stripe between your folds and suckled on your little sweet bud.

You arched your back and let out a choked moan. Out of all the nights you’ve slept together, this was the first time you really saw him for all the love he gave you.

Shinsou kept his face right in front of your dripping hole just for a moment and let his hot breath tickle your needy clit. He chuckled at your squirming form and teased you even further with kitten licks and hands that reached up to squeeze your breasts as he dove in to lap up your juices.

Your hands grasped at his, keeping them firmly clenched onto your chest as he delved in deeper and deeper into your wonderful taste. You could feel your orgasm quickly building up. Your toes curled and knees jerked up, hips bucking your clit further up into Shinsou’s mouth. You let out a loud moan and sigh of relief and surprise when you could feel your juices spraying onto Shinsou’s face and watched as they dripped down his chin.

You had never squirted before. You could feel a calm wash over you as you settled down. Shinsou wiped his hand down his chin. “That was fucking sexy.”

He kissed your lower lips one last time before standing up and allowing you to scooch further up on the bed. You were exhausted but it didn’t matter. Watching Shinsou strip down and seeing his cock spring to life only made you want more of him.

He crawled over you and kissed your lips. He tasted like a mix of your juices and honey, probably from that tea you saw him drinking not too long ago. Whatever it was, it was addictive. “Are you ready?” he asked as he positioned the head of his cock in line with your opening.

You nodded, heaving up and down and running your hand along the side of his face. “Yeah, I’m ready.”

Shinsou was thicker than most of the people you had slept with, and you always felt the stretch of him penetrating you every time he pushed himself in.

Knowing that it probably hurt a little, the stretch of it all, he paused every so often and kissed your face, allowing you to warm up before he bottomed out inside of you. You were just so tight and welcoming, it took all his strength not to pound into you immediately, to take it nice and slow as he rubbed against your clit with his thumb.

Your face was hot. It was odd to you that it had never felt this way before, that until now you had never been this nervous to feel his cock pulsing inside of you and to feel his mouth nip at your clit and nipples. You had closed your eyes and focused on your breathing.

Shinsou reached over to tickle the palm of your hand. As you looked up at him, he cupped your face and smiled down at you before he started to thrust his hips.

You squirmed and writhed around as he bucked deeper in and out of the hole that seemed to suck him in further and further.

He felt it was so unfair because he never seemed to last as long as he wanted to when he was with you. The way your aching pussy clenched around him so tight was euphoric. He wanted to let his dick bask in your warm, gushing cavern forever.

“You’re beautiful,” you heard him whisper as he sped up, his orgasm fast approaching. “You’re perfect.”

And again, you squirmed around as that cord built up inside of you and snapped, leaving you gushing around Shinsou’s cock and heaving up and down underneath him.

Shinsou didn’t last much longer. He came almost immediately after you did, feeling your walls clench around him oh so tight. He rolled over next to you and laid his head in the crook of your neck. His hair tickled your nose as you nuzzled into him.

“We should clean up.”

“After snuggles,” he yawned.

You laughed. He’d never been this clingy until now. He had never praised you so much until now. “What does this mean?”

“Hm?”

“For us?”

Shinsou rolled over to look at you. “It means you’re gonna sleep in this bed with me tonight, and tomorrow morning I’m waking up early to make my girlfriend a pancake breakfast. Okay, kitten?”

You had to keep yourself from squealing at the nickname. Instead, you closed your eyes with a goofy smile on your face. “Okay.”

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diaco1968 · 3 years

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Kinktoberday24

Overstimulation_ Shinsou x f!Reader

Warnings! Lemon, smut, overstimulation, oral, dubcon, tiny bit noncon

Note: reader is considered to be ,at least sometimes/ this time, too quiet for Shinsou's liking.

"...Hito-shi..."

"Are you going to tell me when you're about to cum, kitten?"

"...yesss... Shit, yes!"

Your voice was barely above a whisper, probably only audible to his piqued hearing. He had been listening very attentively to you, like most times, trying to figure out the best timing, precisely moving his nimble experienced fingers according to the sounds you were making, looking for that one special hitch of breath. And of course, once again he wasn't wrong as you fell silent, rocking your hips into his hand and arching your back underneath him, pressing yourself firmly back onto him. He leaned his weight down over you, giving you that final touch of being completely covered by him, letting you ride it out slowly.

"... ngh... ok Hitoshi...stop..."

"No."

"...w-what?"

You could finally be heard again as you whined out for him, your hand reaching down to grab onto his wrist and pulling his fingers away from your sensitive clit, a telltale sign that you had just reached your orgasm. But he didn't let you pull his hand away this time, and his fingers resumed rubbing over the still throbbing nub, drawing a gasp out of you and an involuntary buck of your hips away from his assaulting fingers and staright back onto his cock that was resting impatiently on your ass, making him hiss.

"You said, you would tell me when you're about to cum, (y/n)."

His voice was much darker than before, grinding his cock between your ass cheeks. He had you on your stomach and was hovering over you, propped up on one arm while the other wrapped around your front and reached down to work your cunt. Another tug on his wrist and an attempt to push him off by pressing yourself back onto him proved futile and he instead of moving off you like he usually did, bent his arm so he was now laying over you full weight. And you realised despite his not so buff build, you were no match for him in brute force.

"Nh! I'm sorry... you're crushing me though! Ahh!"

You whined struggling to make him budge, letting go of his wrist to fist the sheets with a breathless long moan when his fingers rubbed down your folds, spreading them gently, prodding at your soaked entrance, slipping them inside to feel your warm soft walls twitching around his digits.

"Oh kitten, you should be sorry. But don't worry, you can make it up to me. We are going to practice till you learn."

"Now?! Mh... but I just came Hito-AH!"

He retracted his fingers and thrusted himself right inside you, hip bones sharply slamming against your ass, pushing you further into the matress. The way he was practically laying over you had him touch some places with his cock that you were not used to, would normally move away from him but he had you pinned and unable to escape even an inch away.

"Mmm...It depends on you, how long we are going to practice, kitty."

"Hitoshi!"

You squeaked, shutting your eyes tightly. Your shared body heat had you sweating underneath his body and every stroke of his fingers over your sensitive swollen clit had painful jolts of pleasure shooting up your spine.

"Are you cumming, kitten?"

He whispered in your ear and you bit the pillow too busy focusing on your fast approaching release to bother replying. And he was not having it. His free hand moved and wrapped around your jaw, pulling your head back and away from the pillow, freeing your mouth, his lips connecting to the side of your throat roughly pressing into it.

"I want to hear you mewl for me!"

He growled in your ear, bare teeth and all and you whimpered and mewled, giving in to his command.

"Fuck! Please... ah please! Don't s-stop, I'm going to cumm..."

"That's right, keep it up."

His voice was strained as your combined weights on his moving wrist trapped between your body and the bed was beginning to make it cramp painfully. He knew how to trick his way towards your hard achieved pleasures though. His hips moved and the angle at which he was slamming into your fluttering cunt changed sharply, having you scream out for him as he sunk his teeth into the tender skin connecting your neck and shoulder.

"Ssshit I'm cumming!"

Your jaw was left hanging open as you clenched and clamped around his cock, pulsating under his fingers as you came again, pressing back onto him firmly.

He slowed down, letting you ride it out till ypu had somewhat calmed down.

"Good girl."

He praised sounding like his usual self once again grinning mischievously as he slowly pulled out of you. He kneaded your hips and ass lightly, propping it up and making you arch your back as he had you bend your knees under your body and reached over gently grabbing your wrists, massaging them and straightening them by your body, your hazy euphoria filled mind only realizing the fleeting relief in your aching elbows. Until he yanked on your wrists and trapped them firmly by the side of your bent legs.

"You deserve a reward, kitten."

You were left in an awkward position, looked like you were kneeling, head down on the pillow and ass up in the air with your arms pulled back and held down by his strong grip. In other words once again you couldn't move.

"W-what the fuck are you d-doing Hitoshi!"

"Rewarding you."

He smirked as he leaned down, the pad of his tongue rubbing all the way over your clit, between your folds and slipped inside your hole, you shuddering violently.

"No! S-stop! Ah... I can't ngh! Please..."

He was listening to your progressively incoherent pleas and dry sobs with closed eyes like his favourite melody as his mouth latched onto your pussy, sucking on your fluttering folds and his nose pushed against your entrance, and he lapped and licked and tongue fucked you, humming into you when he felt your thighs quiver around his jaw and your pussy started to pulsate and flutter around his tongue, flooding his waiting mouth with whatever juice you had left in your worn out body.

When he finally let you go, licking his lips and wiping it off with the back of his hand, you were a shaking wet mess plopping down and curling in on yourself.

"Aw c'mere (y/n). My sweet little kitten."

He collected you into his warm arms and cuddled you gently, covering you with the blankets kissing the top of your head and whispering in your ear about what a good girl you've been for him and how he loved hearing his good girl talk back to him in bed, his gentle deep voice and your exhaustion, lulling you to sleep.

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amaamajiki · 4 years

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i loved this request, sex has lots of awkward moments too, so better warm up before getting kinky! hope you like this, nonnie!!

- Mara

[ Shinsô Hitoshi ]

He’s been feeling it building for a little while now, he was just simply determined to keep going despite the growing discomfort.

Your legs are spread wide, calves over his shoulders, and fingers tangled in his hair as he pounds into you.

He can feel yourself growing close to your orgasm, so keeps going.

He’s close too, he only has to hold it for a little bit longer.

Right?

Wrong.

The discomfort turns into pain, and as he thrust harder you whimper in protest.

“Slow down, my leg is hurting”.

“What?”

“My leg, stop it”.

You move, your legs abandoning his shoulders as you massage your tight.

He lays down beside you, exhaling a frustrated sigh, his own cramp taking over.

He’s angry and still hard, so as soon as it passes he pounds into you once again, determination and lust giving his thrusts an irregular pace.

“I’m not done, a fucking cramp won’t stop me from making you cum”.

[ Dabi ]

There’s no fucking way he’s gonna let a stupid cramp interrupt his merciless assault on you.

He’d be grabbing you by the waist, you straddled atop himself as you desperately impale yourself into his cock.

But then you feel it, you’ve been riding for a while and your calves are quivering, but you’re too needy for release, until you can’t ignore the pain anymore.

“D-Dabi, I can’t”.

At first he thinks you’re just too deep into your pleasure, but then you stop your movements altogether and he looks up at you, confusion in his face.

“A cramp, my leg”.

He can feel himself still palpitating inside yourself, you’re still squeezing him so good that he can’t think, he just needs to keep slamming against you.

So he does, he begins to thrust himself upwards, enjoying the way your eyes open up in surprise.

“C’mon babe, we both know you can handle a little more pain than that, so keep fucking yourself, I know you need to come”.

And you keep going, your walls squeezing around him so strongly that his head is thrown backwards, toes curling as he feels his climax reach him, and then, a fucking cramp, he begins to laugh, a breathy quiet laugh.

“Karma is a bitch” he mutters, as he’s overcome by pain.

[ Hawks / Takami Keigo ]

He really wants to keep going, and he tries as long as he can to ignore his growing pain, but he simply can’t ignore it for much longer.

He pulls out of you, rock hard member covered in the slickness from your tight channel.

“I need a break”.

You look backwards, chest still pressed against the wall, the sudden emptiness of his member leaving your body, making you uncomfortable.

“Are you okay?”

“It’s just a cramp”.

You giggle softly, leaning towards him.

“Maybe you’re getting old”.

His eyes go feral, he stops the pressure he has applying to his leg,wings shivering as he stands up.

He’s pounding into you again, this time your perky nipples pressed against his chest as he lifts one of your legs upwards to thrust into you deeper.

You’re clinging onto his shoulders for dear life, when you begin to feel it yourself too.

“Stop it, stop it”. His movements halter altogether.

His voice comes out strained and breathless as he looks at you in confusion.

“Did I hurt you?”

You really don’t wanna admit it yourself, not after your comment.

“It’ a cramp,” You mutter all too quietly, and Keigo erupts in laughter.

“Who’s getting old now…”

You wait for it to pass down and get on with it next.

You definitely laugh about it later.

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quirkfics · 3 years

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this is the best post-finals gift ever ksljdafhjdfh. kaminari x reader x shinsou, race, lemon?? thank you for making my weekend ily bye

Denki whimpers against the hollow of your throat, licking his lips as Hitoshi slowly pulls him back by the hair. Pupils blown, with you laid out underneath him and Hitoshi pressing in against his back, Denki doesn’t quite know where to look.

“Whatever happened to: Hey you guys, it’s not a race?” Hitoshi asks, the smirk on his lips growing wider when you laugh.

“Come on,” Denki pleads, though his eyelids flutter when Hitoshi pulls a little harder. “You two always gang up on me! I thought maybe, you know...” Denki is not sly in the slightest when he tries to direct Hitoshi’s attention back to you, tipping his head and pulling against Hitoshi’s grip. “It’s only fair, you know, after everything-” Denki grins, delighted when Hitoshi pushes him back down in silent agreement.

He catches your gaze over Denki’s shoulder, arching a brow as he lifts your hand to his mouth. “Any complaints from you?”

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fantasydaydreamers · 10 months

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💜7 mins in Heaven: The Completed Series💙

Summary: College parties are supposed to be an experience of a lifetime. When one game of spin the bottle puts you in a closet with the most well-known player on campus, Touya, your experience is less than impressive. Not wanting to be next on his hit-list, you turn him down, but life isn't so forgiving. An unfortunate mishap leaves you temporarily dorm-less which gives someone else the opportunity to pursue you...

Now tossed into his friend group, feelings become confusing and complicated as the two of them make it hard for you to decide. Secrets of their pasts are revealed which leaves you questioning their motives but Touya is determined to show you that his lifetime experience changed when the closet door closed.

And for him, it only took 7 minutes.

💜 Part 1 💙

💜 Part 2 💙 Warnings: suggestive lemon

💜 Part 3 💙

💜 Part 4 💙

💜 Part 5 💙

💜 Part 6 💙

💜 Part 7 💙 Warnings: mention of underaged drinking / lemon

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myheroheacanons · 4 years

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Got any NSFW headcanons for Denki, Shoto, or Shinso?

of course, love. I’m going to lowkey do this in a way of a NSFW alphabet

All character are aged up to 18+

NSFW headcanons for Kaminari, Todoroki, Shinsou

Kaminari

He passes almost straight after reaching his high

He will cuddle you and pepper kisses all around your neck and chest and just breathes in your scent

He loves your chest and boobs

No matter big or small, he loves them

He also likes to cum on your chest

Kaminari has a sensitive neck so if you give him hickeys there and press kisses to his neck, he will be putty in your hands

His favorite position is probably doggy style

Or cowgirl, since he likes seeing your boobs bounce

Kaminari is a little goofy in bed

He’ll giggle a little here and there

Kaminari loves having his hair pulled

Will tug at yours when you’re giving him head

Speaking of blow jobs, HE LOVES THEM

Your lustful eyes and messy hair and your mouth wrapped around his dick

Now that’s just heaven to him

he also loves quickies

Kaminari loves teasing you but more so loves when you tease him

I imagine him like 4-6 inches and average girth

He does have a really high sex drive though

Todoroki

I imagine him having a pretty high stamina

He can probably go for a couple of rounds

He’s pretty quiet in bed but there are certain moans he releases that are loud so you KNOW he’s enjoying himself

Definitely puts the need to please you over himself

Likes when you give him head a lot more than he cares to admit

Shoto loves eating you out too though

Will never admit but loves your ass

He stares at it sometimes but catches himself and looks away with a blush

I think Todoroki is actually pretty vanilla, so he would enjoy the Missionary position the most

Seeing you under him just gets him going

Definitely a dom

He’s really sweet and sensual during sex

He wants to show you how much he loves you

Doesn’t like quickies

Todoroki likes to have sex in the comfort of his home and please you as much as he can

Gets super flustered if you tease him but really likes it

After he met you, his sex drive shot up

It’s almost like he’s constantly craving you now

He’ll hold back for your sake though

I imagine him probably like 5-7 inches and pretty thick

Shinsou

Very shy about it at first

He’s fine after the first time you guys have sex , it’s just he’s never been intimate with anyone so he has trouble with it.

He doesn’t fall asleep right after

Shinsou takes you into his arms and holds you

Only when you have fallen asleep, then so does he

He likes the cowgirl position

He LOVES when you ride him

Expect a lot of hickeys

They just surround your whole neck and chest

Shinsou likes calling you kitten and I bet he likes being called Daddy

Will also call you baby girl

I also imagine him as a dom

he’s meh about quickies

He doesn’t mind them but does prefer when you guys are at home

He can probably last for about 2 rounds

LOVES teasing you

Seeing your flustered face just gets him going

He’s not too loud but does moan a lot though

Also really likes getting head

He prefers receiving over giving just because he feels he won’t satisfy you

But also, your tongue does wonders

His sex drive is average

Probably like 3-4 times a week is ideal for him

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monst · 4 years

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Can you do poly kamishin nsfw headcanons please?

All Characters 18+

Kaminari Denki x f. Reader x Shinsou Hitoshi

Warnings: Sexy time ;p. Kinky boys. +Bonus scenario Villain Kamisin x reader (NonCon) Under the cut…

Oh fuck you did this to yourself. These boys are feral in bed. There both committed switches and no ones leaves without coming at least twice. They are torturous in teasing you and each other.

They take teasing very seriously, it’s almost a second profession. You’d be panting begging for them to let you cum only for Shinsou to order Kaminari to back off. Kaminari’s mouth would leave your clit immediately after the order making you whine. “You want to cum kitty? Denki do you think she deserves to cum?” “It depends? How much are you willing to beg babe.” They were going to be the end of you.

Kaminari is the softer of the two often bottoming for Shinsou or you. You loved the lewd expression on Kaminari’s face as Shinsou took him from behind. The electric hero looked so erotic calling out your lover’s name while praising you for taking him in your mouth. “Ah~ Hi-Hitoshi mmm” “Thank (Name) baby. Look how well she’s taking you.” Sadly you were tied up forced to watch :/ again the death of you. Apparently the desperate look on your face aching to touch Kaminari was so attractive. Was Shinsou really a switch??

On rare occasions Kaminari topped... He’s always a bit hesitant to use his quirk in bed too afraid to hurt either of you. But, oh when he does both you and Shinsou are a trembling mess. He’s the loudest of you three.

Shinsou although a switch tends to be the most dominant one. When it’s his turn to top this man goes all out. Using his quirk? More like abusing it. He goes on a power trip. As the kinkiest in your relationship he’s responsible for bondage. This bitch doesn’t hold back often denying either you or Kaminari from cumming. One of his favorites is having you ride him. Except you're not facing him and Kaminari is suspended in front of you his cock level with your tits. He’s thrusting up into you while his hands grip your breasts to get kaminari off. He will make sure you two are exhausted. He also isn’t that loud...except when he’s close..

You three are all for trying everything at least once. Aftercare is always by turns and cuddles are a must. They both usually gravitate to you Kaminari lathering you in kisses while Shinsou went on a poetic rant. “I love you both so much~” “If I could relate us to something it’d be a solar system. (Name) is our sun lavishing us with her brilliance while drawing us closer together. Our love is the planet that revolves around her and we are the moon’s of the planet reflecting the love of her brilliance thus enlarging our planet. Or something like that.” “We love you too Hitoshi.”

Reunion.

(Noncon scenario with Villain Kamishin)

“Oh your just the cutest!” Kaminari gushed. “Isn’t that right ‘Toshi?!” You only whimpered in fright as the Blonde villain had you pinned to the chest of his associate. When you tried to move you felt Shinsou grip your shoulders roughly. He definitely wasn’t the same scrawny kid you met back in your u.a days.

“W-what do you two want?!” You cried in distress.

“How rude~ You forgot didn’t you!” He pouted running the back of his knuckles across your cheek tenderly. “It’s okay I’ll remind you. You told me and ‘Toshi that when we finally made it big we’d meet up isn’t that right ‘Toshi?”

“Yes.” His deep voice made you jump.

“But ever since you became a hero you’ve forgotten all about us.” Kaminari whined.

“T-that’s not true! Y-you two left and became villains! I-Ah.” You let out a yelp when Kaminari’s hands grasped your breasts. “Wh-what the hell!”

Shinsou’s hands moved to grip your forearms not allowing you to move to hit the man touching you. “What a cute sound. I bet you really like flaunting these in this tight hero costume of yours~” He grinned squeezing the soft pulpy flesh making you arch your back and groan. “Just begging to be touched aren’t you…. ‘Toshi I have an idea for our little reunion.” He smirked cruelly.

“Let me go! K-kaminari! Wh-what are you doing?!” You freaked as the electric villain pulled on the zipper on the front of your suit slowly exposing more of you. Your leg kicked out suddenly to hit him but he dodged and clicked his tongue. “Behave.”

“Like hell I-” What you didn’t know was that Shinsou had used the voice modificator to sound like Kaminari. You cursed at yourself for forgetting how dangerous Shinsou’s quirk was. Your body was now in his control and it didn’t sit well with you. You hated how you could do nothing as your suit fell to pool at your feet. You felt so vulnerable half bare in an alley surrounded by two of the most nefarious villains in Japan.

“‘Toshi lift her up.” Kaminari ordered. Easily Shinsou picked you up by your armpit allowing Kaminari to lift you by your knees. “Oi tell her to open her legs.”

No matter how many times Shinsou ordered you, you somehow found a way to refuse. It was a small glitch to his quirk he taught you when you were all once friends at u.a. Realizing this Kaminari kissed his teeth. Without warning your body shook. Shots of electricity running up and down your body as Kaminari used his quirk on you.

“AH!” He easily parted your legs resting your calves on his shoulders. With Shinsou’s mind control shaken off you pleaded. “Please K-Kaminari Sh-Shinsou! Please don’t do this! Please!”

Your pleas fell on deaf ears as they only thought of how adorable you looked crying and begging. By all means they wanted to hear more. So much more.

“Kaminari!!!” You shrieked as his quirk shot through your body at a higher voltage. Drool slipped past your lips as your body continued to quiver. With his capture weapon Shinsou cut down the middle of your bra. “Shinsou please! T-this isn’t like you. I know-

“Please kitty enlighten me? What do you know about me? If you really knew me then you would have done something all those years ago and we wouldn’t be reuniting like this.” He hissed contorting his hands to grasp your breast firmly. You couldn't help the sounds that escaped your lips as his hands kneaded your breasts and tugged at your nipples. You noticed the material of the capture scarf move and In vain you attempted to close your legs. With a clean strike your body was fully bare.

Kaminari whistled loudly at the sight of your arousal slipping past your folds due to the forced stimulation. “Babe If I had known you wanted this just as much as us I’d have skipped the foreplay.” He teased moving your legs further up his shoulders allowing him to be closer to your sex.

“K-kaminar-ah P-please” You meweld helplessly “Please If you ever thought of us as friends please!”

“Oh bunny.” He cooed his warm breath hit your cunt as he spoke. And, you couldn’t help how your body betrayed you when you moaned. He chuckled at the reaction golden eyes locking with purple. With a slow smirk he spoke. “If we never thought of you as our friend do you think we’d be doing this? You’d be dead by now sweety~”

“So, just shut up (Name) and let’s enjoy our little reunion.” Shinsou laughed. “After all we’re going to make sure it’s one to remember.”

Kaminari sent the man a wink before looking down at your teary face. “You don’t deserve it for abandoning us but, Your going to feel so fucking good (Name).”

With that his mouth descended...

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lord-explosion-baku · 5 years

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Yandere Neko!Shinsou part 3

warnings: hhh, yandere, dub con, “somnophilia”, the use of the word moist, “tiny pants”

A/N: I have no idea why every time I write any part of this series I end up rushing it??? maybe because I’m a baboon that is trying to stay relevant? I keep trying to write requests (ones that aren’t for halloween because those have actually been easy enough) but I just cannot? I am suffering. Anyways, this isn't my best work, it isn't my worst work. It’s just work. I hope you enjoy regardless... I... am sweaty and cannot wait until the fall.

The gentle caressing from the pads of his fingers stirred you awake. You laid there, letting the sensation create a flurry of goosebumps across your back but you didn’t move. You never did. It had been a week since you saw Shinsou, who was supposed to be a cat, turn into a man and every night since then, you’d feel him touch you in one way or another. You didn’t know what to think of it; beforehand, while he was your cat, he would erratically attack your feet if you so much as turned over in your sleep. Now, it was more like… he was exploring you. He’d never been human before, never touched things with sensitive fingertips and… you felt too guilty about attacking your pet on the first night you’d discovered him to actually stop him again.

He leaned down to your side, you could feel the warmth of his breath in your exposed skin right before he rubbed his cheek against your hip. You held your breath. It was wrong to let him do this, it was like you were taking advantage of his curiosity because it actually felt nice. You heard soft purring emitting from his chest, the cute little rumbles vibrating on your legs. He nuzzled his head against you and dragged his tongue across your skin. He paused to see if you’d give him a reaction; as far as he knew, you were sound asleep. Another lick sent a wave of pleasure dancing to the pit of your stomach, another lick and your toes curled, and finally when his lips enveloped a soft, sensitive part of you, you gasped. You turned over so your back was against the bed, and Shinsou’s presence disappeared, his phantom touch still lingering, stirring something wrong in you. You opened your eyes to see two glowing indigo orbs staring back at you from the end of the bed. Shinsou watched and waited for you to object but in his eyes, you weren’t awake enough, you weren’t aware of what he was doing. You had no clue how badly he wanted to officially claim you, how he wanted to make you his. Still, his heart sunk slightly when you pulled the covers over your body.

“You’re leaving?” Shinsou bolted to the front door in hopes of barricading you in, a dramatic gesture since you weren’t ready to get there yet. He watched as you rolled your eyes and put your keys into your purse.

“Yes, kitty, I’ve got to. You’ve eaten all the salmon I bought last week and I need to get more laundry detergent and I’m pretty sure I let most of my perishables spoil since you’ve been making me order you take out. You’re really eating so much.”

“Well, I wouldn’t have done that if I knew that meant you’d be going away!”

“I’m only gonna be gone an hour or two! Grocery shopping is a part of normal human life! I did the same thing when you were a cat!”

“And it was tooooorture!” Shinsou griped. He recalled all those times you’d leave the condo and although that meant that he could get into anything he wanted, he always wondered when you’d be back. He waited for you no matter how much fun he’d gotten himself into. Even now, it was different to him. What if you went out and found another cat you liked much more than him because it didn’t turn into a human? What if you met someone who wanted to take you away from him? What if you got trapped in the snow!! Shinsou knew nothing about what it was like outside except for the misery he felt when he was abandoned and everything about that was bad. He didn’t want you to be subjected to that.

“Don’t go!” He pleaded when you reached the door. You brows knitted softly together and you brought your hand to the back of his ears, giving him some tentative scratches that made him nearly melt.

“I have to. Don’t you want to get fed?”

“Can’t you just order more food?”

“I swear, you want me to drain my wallet dry, huh?” You sighed and lightly pushed his shoulder to get him to move out of your way.

“I just… I wanna spend more time with you. We’ve been having really good days, right?” Shinsou grabbed your hand. “You’re not… abandoning me?”

You paused and allowed Shinsou to rub his thumb into the palm of your hand, dreading the slight flush you felt in your cheeks. “No, baby. I’m not abandoning you.”

You had to remind yourself that the man before you was just a cat. You’d gotten used to his ears, teeth, and eyes, and although the tail was still weird to you, especially seeing it move on its own, it was too easy to see Shinsou as a man. Something like you. But he was your pet, your kitten. You pulled your hand away.

“I left the TV on in my room. I think you’ve figured out how to work it well enough. And there are some leftover crab cakes in the fridge if you get hungry, but you really should try to eat a vegetable, or maybe you might end up liking apples! I should definitely get more apples... Human beings have different diets than cats.”

“I don’t really think I’m a human or a cat,” Shinsou stated, his tail swishing back and forth.

“Then, what are you?”

“Your dream come true.” He smirked. Yeah, he’d definitely been watching too much television.

“Goodbye, Shinsou.”

You opened the door and waited for Shinsou to step aside. Instead, he leaned into your ear and whispered, “I love you,” relishing the look on your face you got whenever he said something easy like that.

He watched you walk down the path towards you car, making sure to call out about wanting fish sticks which you obviously ignored. As soon as you disappeared, his ears dropped. Two hours away from you would be too long.

Shinsou laid belly down on your bed, languidly sifting through the higher channels on your television, not really caring about any of the faces that appeared on the screen. The only face he wanted to see was yours. He wondered what it would take to get you up on that screen. Shinsou gave up, stopping at a channel where men were fighting with long pointed knives in the snow, and rolled off the bed.

He poked and prodded at the toiletries lining the counter in your restroom, turning his nose up at the long tube full of that terrible paste you said was to help keep his teeth cleaned, and reached for the little box that was full of the string that was also supposed to keep your teeth clean, but was much more fun to you around with. Shinsou pulled the floss out to about two feet before realizing he was already bored. He dragged the little box by the string back to the bed, sighing, wanting you to make a swift return.

He popped his head through the window blinds and glared at two people walking in the snow. They were holding hands, coming too close to the condo for his comfort. Shinsou hissed at them, but because the window was closed, they couldn’t hear him. Little white flecks fell from the sky and one of the people, a woman, held out her hands to catch them, laughing when they melted in her hand. Her partner smiled down at her, put their hands on her hips, and pressed their lips to her’s. Shinsou’s eyes widened at the gesture. He didn’t understand what they were doing but seeing the way the woman blushed and looked… so happy… it made him want to try that out on you.

The woman turned away, giggling at something her partner said, and locked eyes with Shinsou. Shinsou didn’t bat a lash at her but still she scowled back and pulled her partner farther along the path and away from the condo.

Shinsou sprawled out on the bed. “I love you, pretty kitty,” he said to himself, reimagining you saying that to him like you did on the night he changed. He groaned and moseyed over to your laundry basket. You’d ordered one for him, saying that you wanted to keep things neat and separated even though the two of you were sharing nearly everything else, but he didn’t mind. His basket smelled like him while yours… well, yours smelled like you.

He tipped your basket over, sifting through the mountain of clothes to find the sweater he liked the most, wanting to feel closer to you. He couldn’t find it; it must’ve either been hanging up or in the terrible danger machine with all that foamy water that made loud noises in the middle of the night, but what he did find was much better.

A small lacy piece that stretched out when Shinsou pulled on it. It smelled like you but not like your sweaters did. Shinsou’s ears went back before bringing the item to his nose, inhaling the delicious, musky aroma. What in the world could this be? Tiny pants? He licked a strip across where the scent wafted the strongest and his body shuddered, the same nuisance he’d not gotten used to yet came straining against his own pants.

Shinsou rested the small clothing item on the floor, glaring down at it, wondering how something so small could make his body react in that way. His hands went down to paw at the sudden sensitive bulge, clenching his jaw when the member began to throb. Shinsou got down on his hands and knees and dipped his hips to rub away this sudden burden, burrowing his nose into your tiny pants, imagining the floor was you.

Shinsou began to purr, the more he rubbed himself on the carpet, the tighter his belly felt, and thought about you running your fingers through his hair. He heard your late night sighs in his head and he closed his eyes, guiding his clothed shaft faster against the floor. He clawed into the carpet, grooving himself harder and harder, missing the warmth of your skin. It felt good but it wasn’t enough. Frustrated, he pulled his pants down and grabbed the bulge, thumb curiously rubbing the bit of pre-cum seeping out of his slit. He laid down on his back, holding your underwear up to his face, inhaling your essence, impatiently stroking his erection, needing you to be there with him.

“Fuck,” he grunted, thinking about your human purrs. “That’s a good kitty. Hah~ Yeah, you like it when I touch you like this. Now you know you’re my human. You’re my girl. That’s right, purr for me, pretty kitty.” He bit his lip, feeling a surge build up in his loins. He pictured you on top of him, looking into his eyes, licking your lips, touching him. He wanted you. He wanted you to know how you made him feel, he wanted to make you feel exactly what he was feeling. “Feels so good, human. My human, my Y/N. You like this, don’t you? Haaah~!”

The throbbing got worse as his stomach spasmed. Shinsou brought your lace down to his cock and released his load into it, catching every last surprising drop of his own essence into your intimate fabric. He panted, wiping at the sweat that built up on his forehead. God, what was that.

Shinsou bundled the fabric into a ball, using it to wipe at the tip of his sensitive cock.He held the ball in his hands for too long after he got his pants back on, enjoying the idea of something of his mixing with you far too much, before realizing that you probably wouldn’t be too happy with how he’d gone about soiling something of yours. If he threw it back into the basket, surely you’d discover it. Besides that, it wasn’t yours anymore, right? It was his. He claimed it. With that in mind, he climbed back onto the bed, gave the lace on last whiff, and dropped it into Shinsou’s secret corner where he kept all his favorite toys hidden while he was a cat.

Feeling sleepier than usual, Shinsou decided to watch the rest of the weird pointed knife show on the television. His attention was only piqued when there was no more fighting, and a man and a woman were laying naked by a fireplace, whispering lewd things that were hidden in deeper context. Shinsou watched them kiss, and it wasn’t like the two people outside of the condo. This kissing was messier, more passionate, more of what Shinsou wanted with you, and- oh! The bulge came back. Shinsou had no idea how much time had passed, but since the show hadn’t ended yet, he figured it’d be a while until you get home. He reached over the side of the bed, feeling around for his new treasure. He skidded past a crinkle ball he no longer cared and fingered a feathered toy that was ripped to near shreds. He narrowed his eyes. He just put it there, where could it-?

The front door opened and Shinsou nearly jumped out of his skin. He heard your soft humming and the sound of paper bags placed on the kitchen counter. Shinsou scrambled to look normal but only managed to roll himself into a ball while he waited for you to enter the room. He closed his eyes and feigned a snore.

“Shinsou, I got sweet cream and fish sticks!” You happily chirped as you entered the room. Shinsou had no idea why he pretended to sleep, perhaps that was a more human instinct but it was worth it to have you gently caress his cheeks while he pretended to dream.

“Such a baby cat,” you sweetly cooed at him and Shinsou began to purr in response, giving himself away. You clicked your tongue and pulled away but Shinsou grabbed you before you could leave the bed.

“I missed you,” he sleepily whispered, rubbing his forehead against your arm.

“At least it was a quick trip,” you replied, nonchalantly trying to ignore how flustered you were at Shinsou’s affection. He pulled on your arm and, with little resistance, got you into bed. He pressed his nose into your collarbone, inhaling deeply, trying to find and know everything you’d come in contact with while you were away.

“It’s hot in here,” you noted out loud, looking anywhere besides the cat-man, “and I see you made a mess.”

“You were around some other guy.”

It was a simple statement, one that shouldn’t really mean anything to you if Shinsou hadn’t said ‘other’ guy, as if there was any one guy in your life to begin with. “Yeah, probably the cashier.”

A cashier? That sounded dangerous. “Did he touch you?” He asked, tugging on your shirt collar. “I don’t like this smell… I don’t… I don’t like you leaving.”

You sighed and pushed Shinsou away by his forehead, sniffing your shirt collar to see if you could tell whatever it was he was going on about. “I’m not gonna apologize for getting you food.”

Shinsou pouted and reached again for your shirt but you smacked his hand away and stood up. You frowned when you saw his ears fall back. Damn all his cute kitten characteristics. He’d just have to get used to you leaving sometimes. You really couldn’t let yourself feel bad or give in to his childish antics. This was your house. Still, you should probably make him something so he can feel at least a little bit better. He really should try an apple.

Shinsou waited for you to begin snoring softly. Dinner that night had been full of you talking at him all about nutrition and what humans had to eat, and Shinsou silently pondering about your life outside of the condo. Who had touched you? Who kissed you or made you giggle or sigh or purr in the past? Was there ever anybody else? When he was a cat, whenever anybody stopped by, Shinsou had always stayed hidden. He didn’t like anybody but you. It irked them that he wasn’t more prying back then. He could have learned so much more about you!

The curious kitty gripped the sheets next to you, looking down on your sleeping form. You’d already showered so he couldn’t smell the person he did before and it was infuriating. He was supposed to be the one to claim you. Nobody else cared about you like he did!

He groaned and rested his head on your chest, breathing you in. Even if you were clean, you still smelled good. Recalling the scent he’d gotten for your laundry before, he felt his length harden against your side. God, what was it about you that got him like this? He never felt this way when he was a cat. He loved you back then, sure, but this was different. This was bitter and it ached.

Shsinsou didn’t realize he was rubbing his shaft on you until he feels a bit of wetness leak out from the slit in his cock. Fuck, it felt so good having his hand wrapped around himself earlier. He only wished you could feel something similar, then you’d never want to be claimed by any other man.

“You wouldn’t do that to me, would you?” He asked while nuzzling himself against your soft, squishy breast. He chirped at the feeling, everything about you was so nice. His hand slid across your stomach to grip your side, lightly to not wake you. You were such a heavy sleeper and even though you weren’t snoring anymore, he knew it took a lot to wake you up. He just couldn’t bite you.

He licked you through the fabric of your shirt, waiting to see your nipples pucker, like little buttons waiting to be squeezed. Shinsou considered what he was doing for only a second before deciding to run his hands under your shirt to palm your breasts.

“Ahhhah.” Shinsou eyed you after that little squeak escaped your mouth. Your eyes stayed closed but your rubbed your thighs together. Good. Shinsou pushed you shirt all the way up so he can drag his tongue across your skin, waiting for those little prickles to appear on your flesh. You let out another moan and that Shinsou shuddered, the aching in his pants becoming more unbearable.

“Yeah, kitten?” He squeezed your side. “You don’t want to be touched by anyone else but me, huh?” Shinsou rubbed his cheeks across your sensitive flesh. “‘Cause that would be really bad for you.”

You said nothing, of course, but he took your heavy breathing as compliance. Shinsou moved further down your body, raking his nails along your sides, enjoying the sight of you squirming underneath him.

“‘Cause nobody would treat you as well as I can…” his hands ghosted over your pajamas shorts, searching for the part of your body that would be similar to his, but even when he pressed down, he found nothing. You did gasp though, and unlike all the other times Shinsou immediately retreated in fear of your fury, he stood stock still and waited for your eyes to flutter open. They never did.

Curious, he dipped down to your pelvic bone, rubbing his face over your shorts. There wasn’t anything there but a soft indent, but the smell, similar to the aroma from the lace he kept hidden but less musky, got his pupils dilating.

“Tiny pants?” Shinsou travels the indent in your shorts with his tongue and watched your fingers knead at the sheets. He breathed you in groaning to himself, relishing that fantastic scent that drive his hormones wild, before pushing his tongue harder into you making you sigh louder than before.

He clawed at your elastic waistband, wanting so badly to have more of you, and he pulled them down to reveal even cuter tiny pants than he’d found before. He traced a finger down the soft fabric, noting the moistness he felt the further down he traveled. Hungrier than ever, he tongued the fabric, tasting that delicious musk he’d fallen in love with immediately. “Hell, kitten, why do you taste so good?”

He pulled the fabric to the side and gasped lightly at your glistening perfection. He had no idea what he was looking at, bare and beautiful, all he knew was that he fucking needed it.

He ate you like he was starving for it, stopping only to check in your through half-lidded eyes, relieved to see only the rising and falling of your chest. His tongue dashing around the cute little nub that made you twitch so you could make those heavenly sighs. As an experiment, he let a finger prod into your wonderful hole that was feeding him so well, and feeling you clench around his digits told him he should continue what he was doing.

He curled into you, feeling the soft pad of your insides coat his fingers with all of you as he licked and sucked until your body convulsed and you let out weak little whines for him. That didn’t stop his tongue’s journey; he knew he could make you purr and now that he finally got you to, he didn’t think he could stop. Your moans got louder and your shaking became erratic until-

You grabbed a fist full of Shinsou’s hair and yanked him upwards. “Shinsou!” You breathed, body flushed and covered in sweat. Shinsou wiped his mouth, panting back at you, glaring at you for interrupting his fun. “What… you can’t be doing…”

Before you could finish what you were saying, Shinsou pushed your shoulder back and towered over you. He rubbed his wet fingers together and lead them to your lips. “Taste it,” he commanded and with little restraint, he inserted his fingers into your mouth, allowing your tongue to swirl over him. He smirked. “Good kitty.”

He pulled his fingers away to replace them with his lips, copying what he’d seen on the television, he forced his tongue into your mouth and swallowed your defiant cries with jubilant ease. It was incredible to him that everything about you tasted so fucking good but god was it not enough. His cock throbbed and ached even while he grinded it against your warm heat, but he figured he knew exactly what to do about that.

He pulled back and swiftly stripped himself of his pajama pants, licking his lips, happy to see you weren’t objecting while you watched him stroking his member in front of you. He pulled your tiny pants down and lined his cock up with your slit, taking a moment to rub his head around in your essence.

“Wait- wait, Shinsou, this isn’t-!”

He leaned down, claimed your lips once more, and pressed into you.

You moaned louder than you did while you were sleeping, clawing harshly on to his back which Shinsou didn’t know he needed but surely wasn’t objecting to. He hissed in his pleasure, pumping into your tight cunt, grunting out swears while he peppered your neck with sloppy wet kisses. You grabbed the back of his head once more which only pushed him to growl and bite down hard onto your neck, making you clench around his shaft.

“What’d I tell you?” Shinsou asked as his thrusts get more erratic while he pounded into you. “Said that you’re mine, didn’t I?”

It seemed like Shinsou was filling every part of you up and you couldn’t object, you couldn’t stop this. A little part of you maybe wanted him to completely take you over like this but it was wrong. Still, he fit you like a glove and you couldn’t stop yourself from giving way to pleasure.

You could only mewl back at him like the cute little pet that you were. Shinsou rocked into you, fucking you harder and faster until the familiar buzz came traveling in between his hips. He pressed a hand down on your stomach to feel his cock rutting up against it, enjoying how pathetic you were underneath him. “Such a cute kitty,” he hissed through his teeth as his pleasure built up. “Such a brat for keeping this from me, you know? What kinda owner would deny their pet this, huh? This is why it should be the other way around.”

“Shinsou I’m-“ you squeezed your eyes shut, gripping harder onto his muscular back. You could feel every inch of him absolutely destroying you and it was far too much to handle!

He smirked down on you. “What is it, kitten? You gonna purr some more?”

“I’m ~haaaah ahh~ fuck, I’m coming, I’m aaah~” you arched your back and let a violent wave travel throughout your body, clamping down hard on Shinsou. He seethed back at you, pressing a hand down beside you to ride your wave and follow you down that ecstatic path, jetting into you, filling your throbbing cunt with his seed.

He panted against your collarbone, staying inside of you for as long as he could muster, savoring the feeling of you fluttering around him.

Your hands fell to your sides, too awestruck to make any sort of remark towards what just happened. You fucked your cat. No, no, you just got fucked by your cat. But you didn’t stop it!

Finally, Shinsou pulled out of you, letting his cum seep out and into your bed. He pulled your pajama bottoms back up and kissed your pelvis to show his affection or gratitude. You couldn’t tell.

“Shinsou…” you began but the indigo haired cat-man ignores you, humming as he grabbed your chin to pull you into another mouthy kiss.

“It’s time for you to sleep, human,” he whispered before nipping at your bottom lip. “I’ll be sure to make you some food in the morning.”

...what?! Shinsou didn’t make you food, you made him food! He pulled you over so your back was flush against his front, holding your warm body tightly as he rested his chin on your shoulder.

“And don’t forget-“ he kissed your cheek “-I love you, pretty kitty.”

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bigscaryyanderewriter · 5 years

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Uh, Shinsou creampie drabble

You could feel him pulsing inside you as you drooled down onto the coarse fibers of the pillow case, almost suffocating on it as your arms struggled to hold you up. The way he kept overstimulating you, making you cum and cum… You were on your fourth orgasm. Everything made your vision go fuzzy, his words muffled by your lust. Sweat dripped down your back as your thighs shook, body feeling overheated. A cloud seeming to just fog over your brain. Hitoshi kept pumping into you, huffs and grunts escaping him as he used your hole for his pleasure. In and out, in and out. The sound of the wet slaps resonated through the room, along with your cries.

It would sound like he was murdering you if it were any other circumstance.

The way his nails dug into your hips and the way his groin hit up against your ass… The curve of his cock within you and how brushed just the right spot to make you squeeze him even tighter.

"Fuck, you're so tight around daddy's cock, kitten. Ah- So needy, my little kitty must be in heat." He groaned as he leaned back a little. His purple gaze wandering to the juices dripping down your thighs as he watched you move back on his cock, rocking and pumping it into yourself. It was so thick and you could feel it stretching you, even with being a seasoned veteran to its girth. It still made you mindless. Hypnotized…

Not by his quirk, only his cock.

He liked having a mindless little kitten like this.

Especially when you were pulsed around him, shivering as he pulled you closed. Getting you ready for his load.

"Hnnf, good kitten, my lovely whore. Fuck, fuck, you're all swollen and the way you're squeezing, fuck. I'm going to edge for this. I want to cum when you do."

"Make it to five, come on. Ah-Ahhh, Kitten, five times for me, baby. Make daddy so proud of you. You'll be good and come with me. Let me fill your slutty little hole, mmm!"

You were incoherently responding, unable to get out the words when you felt the harsh slap of his hand across your ass. It still hurt from the other times he had hit it, but fuck if it didn't make you make the cutest whimpers and whines.

"Speak clearly when asked a question, kitten. I know that big thoughts and words are hard for my stupid slut, but you need to say yes or no. Fuck, but tell me yes and I'll give you everything."

You could only compare the noise you made to a scream, "YES! Yes yes, yesyes, please, ahhhmhnnff...Gahh-!!"

He let out a choked groan as he buried himself in you, pumping himself deep when you squeezed around him. His voice shaking and his hands gripping your asscheeks hard enough to bruise. Your bodies locked up and tense as you both rode at your pleasure. His hot seed dripping sluggishly out as he pulled himself from your tight, warm opening. Pride filling him as his look at what a wonderfully broken in whore he had.

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bnhabadass · 4 years

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Want a Hit?

A/N: This was requested by @queensynderella and this was such a blast to write. I have very little experience with NSFW content but I am very pleased with how it turned out.

Synopsis: After being forced to share a room with Shinsou for the night, the two of you decide to share a joint and have a little fun while doing so.

Pairing: Shinsou x reader Warnings: weed, smoking, NSFW Rating: 18+

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“Want a hit?”

You were spending the night in Shinsou’s dorm because of a small rat infestation on the first floor of your building. Just your luck. Only a few weeks until graduation and an outbreak like this occurs. Your classmates had decided to ask Koda from class 3-a to help you out with the problem, but he was out doing some late night training with friends. Until then, you were stuck bunking with one another.

You weren’t very close with anyone in your class other than Shinsou. You’ve seen the other classes grow bonds with one another, but yours never seemed particularly interested in team building. You were thrilled when Shinsou offered up the space on his bedroom floor to you, even though he seemed to do it out of reluctance.

“Huh?”

Shinsou had started rolling the joint about ten minutes prior. You had noticed he was doing something at his desk but didn’t want to pry or seem like you were butting in. You opted to look at your phone and scroll through your social media instead.

“Shit. I should have asked if you were okay with it.” Shinsou’s hand reached to scratch the back of his neck. “I usually smoke Friday nights. Helps with anxiety and stuff. But I can put it away if you aren’t comfortable with that sort of thing.”

“No no it’s okay.” You turned your phone off and set it down next to the purple sleeping bag he was letting you borrow. “I’ll, um, I’ll have a hit.”

He gave you a meek little smile. “Cool.”

You took the joint and his lighter and held the substance up to your lips. As you lit the joint, you breathed in for four seconds, held it in for three, and exhaled. The smoke came out of your mouth in a milky white stream before dissipating into the air.

You handed the lighter and the joint back to Shinsou, and he took a hit himself. It didn’t take very long to kick in.

You were baked, stoned, wasted, high as a kite. Whoever sold Shinsou his weed must be excellent at growing. You didn’t need another hit to feel anything, but you took one anyway. You kept passing it back and forth until all there was was the filter at the base.

It wasn’t long before you started laughing. Everything seemed funny to you; your feet and how your toes look like little mice when they squirm around, how cracking your knuckles left them feeling tingly even moments after, the word undulate. You were a laughing mess.

“I didn’t peg you as someone who would be this fun to get high with,” Shinsou said. The two of you were on the floor playing Smash Ultimate and he was winning.

“Then you’re missing out,” you said. “I’m fun. I can do things. I think I’m funny when on the marijuanas.”

Shinsou laughed and paused the game. And you laughed too.

There was a brief moment of silence after you stopped. It wasn’t an awkward silence, more like you were waiting desperately for the other person to do or say something.

You looked in Shinsou’s eyes and he into yours. A small pit began to form in your stomach.

“Can I kiss you?”

The pit grew as you nodded your head. It wasn’t as quick a response as you had planned, as both the drugs and your nervous mindset were affecting your reaction time.

Shinsou leaned in and pressed his lips against yours. You felt them tingle as they touched one another. Sparks shot down through your body.

You carefully jerked your hand towards him and cautiously dragged it behind his neck and up through his wild hair. It was soft albeit messy, and you could feel a couple tangles become undone as you ran your fingers through it.

Shinsou carefully tucked his hands under your ass and hoisted you onto his lap so you were straddling him. Your lips never left his.

He gently bit your lower lip and tugged it towards him, looking up at you with his deep, sultry, half lidded eyes.

He released your lip and it slapped back against your gum. He moved down to kiss your neck. His lips desperately grasped onto your skin. You leaned your head back in ecstasy as his lips, tongue and teeth made their mark.

He left another mark above the first one, and then another above that. He licked a long stripe up your tender skin to your jaw line. “Is this okay, kitten?”

You shuddered at the nickname and chills ran down your spine. You felt a pool of pleasure waving down towards your entrance. You started grinding your hips as a response. Yes. Yes that was okay.

The vibrations and friction from your clothed bodies grinding against each other caused you to let out a moan.

Shinsou leaned back in to kiss the shell of your ear. “Can you do me a favor and stay quiet for me, kitten? We can’t let anyone know what we’ve been doing.” His eyes drifted towards the butt of the joint, long forgotten at the edge of his desk.

You nodded as he dove back in to kiss a different spot on your neck. “Yeah,” you breathed out as another wave of pleasure coursed through you.

Shinsou tangled his hand in your hair and tugged, causing your breath to hitch. You wanted nothing more than for him to make his journey further down your body. You tugged at the hem of his shirt and he let out a deep chuckle.

“Someone’s a little needy. Would you like me to take off your shirt, kitten?”

You nodded and he chuckled. The feeling of Shinsou’s hands burning into your side as he scooped up the fabric and tugged it over your head stayed there for a while. Every feeling you got from Shinsou’s hands, his tongue, his lips, they all stayed there and never went away.

Once he had ripped off your shirt, he hesitated to make any movements. He just looked down at your exposed skin. Without his touch you started feeling cold. His window was cracked open slightly, and it was a little drafty in his room.

“Shinsou?”

“Huh?”

“Is everything okay?” The question came out in tired sounding breaths and you needily looped your arms back around his neck.

“Yeah it’s just,” his eyes gravitated towards your chest. “You’re so beautiful.”

Before you could even react, his mouth latched on to your chest and his hands fiddled with your bra strap. He kissed the valley between your breasts and licked a long stripe up to your neck.

With how much he was abusing the different spots on your neck and chest you know that you would be bruised tomorrow, but you didn’t care.

Your bra had slid down your shoulders and arms and was now tossed somewhere in his room, discarded from your vision. Shinsou smirked down at you, and you couldn’t help but let out a loud gasp when he pinched one of your nipples. “I’m sorry, kitten. Did I startle you?” His mouth hooked onto your breast, and his tongue swirled around the aching bud. One of his warm hands slowly reached up your stomach to knead your other breast.

It was too much, the sensation of his hands and mouth against such a tender area of your body. Part of you wanted to push him off to let yourself breathe, but you liked the sensations too much, even if they were overwhelming.

“Can you do me another favor, kitten?” he asked again. “Can you get up and take your pants off for me?”

You nodded and used his shoulders to help you up. You were a bit wobbly, but you managed to stand up and undo the ties to the pajama pants you were wearing. They slid off your legs with ease.

Shinsou had taken off his shirt, and you couldn’t help but ogle at the abs he has gained from all of his hard work in training.

“Like what you see?”

Your half lidded eyes widened before sagging back down.

He let out another low chuckle before reaching for your hand and guiding you back onto his lap. Still holding onto your hand, he kissed your knuckles. “Now be a good girl and lie on your back for me.”

You felt a tightness form in your stomach and a pool of slick gather in the thin sheer panties covering your entrance. Your body shakily made its way to the ground. Your back pressed against the cold hardwood floor and you propped your legs up. Neither of you seemed to acknowledge the bed or the sleeping bag Shinsou had laid out for you earlier.

Shinsou pressed his body back over you, pinning your figure between his hands. He leaned down to kiss you again, trailing kisses down your form. His lips touched your jaw bone, then your neck and chest, until they finally reached your stomach. He smirked up at you and tossed one of your thighs over his shoulder.

You felt yourself jolt under his touch. You squirmed slightly as he inched his finger under the waistband of your panties.

“Are you feeling alright, kitten?”

You nodded as the feeling of his lips across your body continued to leave little tingles within you left and right.

Shinsou inched another finger under the waistband and gently slid them down your hips. He smirked at the string of juices that connected you to the fabric. He felt proud of himself, that he could make you feel so wet and vulnerable. He tossed your panties to the side and you could hear them gently slap against the hardwood floor.

Your breath hitched as you felt Shinsou drag his thumb up and down your clit, taking a moment to gently pinch each side of it and roll his fingers upward.

“Does that feel good?”

You squeezed your eyes closed and bit your lip, nodding almost violently as he rolled your clit around in his fingers. You arched your back up, pressing your clit further and deeper against him.

Shinsou smiled, proud of the work he was doing. His dick twitched in his sweats, and he palmed himself to relieve a bit of tension.

You let out an audible squeak when you felt a wide tongue drag up from your opening and dart around your clit. Shinsou managed to keep you quiet by pressing his thumb against your lips. You willingly parted them for him to stick it inside. Every sensation you felt was heightened. Every movement you made, every time Shinsou toyed with any part of you, the feeling stayed ingrained in your body and in your mind. You never wanted this feeling of ecstasy to end.

With his free hand, Shinsou smoothly inserted one of his fingers and fluttered it up towards the back of your clit. It wasn’t long before he inserted another, stretching you out in all the right places.

Your legs were trembling, and Shinsou scooped your other thigh over his shoulder before it could give out. He pressed his face even closer to your womanhood, so close that you were all he could breathe in.

It wasn’t long before you felt that tethered cord within you snap, and you released onto Shinsou’s fingers, tongue, and face. You pressed your hips further onto him, riding out the waves of your orgasm through desperate grunts.

Shinsou smirked as he lapped up every drop of your juices that came out of you. He licked his lips and looked at you with hungry eyes. “Tired, kitten?”

Your body felt heavy. You laid on his floor practically unable to move aside from the occasional twitch. Your senses overwhelmed you entirely.

“Do you think you’ll be able to take my cock?” Shinsou had shed his sweats and was palming himself through his boxers.

Your tired eyes opened up and gave him a sultry glare. You bit your lip and nodded. Although you could barely move, you wanted nothing more than to feel Shinsou’s length fill you up.

He chuckled and tore off his boxers. Your eyes widened as you watched his cock spring to life. He gave it a few solid pumps before dipping back down to your level. He rubbed the tip over your entrance, and you winced when you felt it gently brush against your sensitive clit.

“I hope you’re still nice and wet for me.” Shinsou inched his cock inside you at a painfully slow pace, waiting for you to warm up to him.

You let out a small cry at the initial feeling of Shinsou penetrating you. He leaned over and kissed you to subside the sting. Not much time had passed before your body warmed up and you started grinding your hips against him once again. He took this as his cue to move his hips back and forth matching your pace.

You relaxed your body into the floor and allowed your back to rub up and down its surface as Shinsou plunged himself into you. You could feel your body burning against the rough surface, but with the way that Shinsou interlocked your fingers with his and the way his eyes bore into yours, you couldn’t help but forget any pain you might be feeling.

You arched your back as you felt your second orgasm arise. This was better than any drug imaginable. You were in pure bliss. A sense of euphoria bursts in your head as you came around his throbbing cock.

Shinsou’s dick twitched inside your walls as he reached his own high. He pulled out of you before releasing onto the floor underneath. He caught his breath before looking up at you. “Do you need anything?” he asked, panting. “Washcloth or something?”

Your body ached as you sat up, moving at a snail’s pace. The pot had worn off at this point, and you were left sleepy and with a slightly foggy head. “I think I’m okay.” You turned around and looked at the burns that the hardwood had left in your back. “Shinsou,” you said in a whining voice. “Why didn’t we use your bed?” Your back ached and you were sore all over.

His eyes widened and he looked at you with an apologetic expression, yet the small glint of a smirk he held told you that he did find some humor in the situation. “Shit. Are you okay?”

“Yeah, just hurts a little.” You touched one of the burns and winced slightly.

“You know,” he said, sliding his boxers back on. A dangerous looking smirk graced his face. “They say that marijuana is a great sedative. Would you care for another hit?”

You laughed a little. “Yeah. I think I would.”

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