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anzioraa0 · 2 months ago
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Tired teachers are resting ✨
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wavezies · 26 days ago
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quick doods of my favorite crusty hero man + bonus duckling
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stampmark16 · 2 months ago
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Erasermic family :3
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junebug-draws · 10 months ago
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have i taught you nothing??
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zira-draws · 3 months ago
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father daughter bonding time
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novaneondream · 11 months ago
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I love you MHA and I love you Katsuki and Izuku with all my heart. I hope you continue to be heroes and go on many adventures side by side for the rest of your lives.
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nekoo3001 · 11 months ago
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Heavy topic.
They look so exhausted in the last chapters
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skrimblo · 1 year ago
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3bk core
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mothmanadjacent · 8 months ago
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Pt2 of fixing the things Horikoshi broke aka “The EraserCloudMic hero agency is THRIVING”
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melodiesz · 3 months ago
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⊹₊⟡⋆ Head is wicked ⭑.ᐟ
Aizawa loves eye contact in situations other than just hero work !! warning: nsfw, oral sex
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“Mind making me one too?” a voice called out, followed by a head popping into the doorway.
You turned from where you were setting up the kettle to prepare a nice, relaxing tea before bed. “Yeah of cour-“ you stopped mid-sentence, mouth hanging open when you caught sight of him.
Aizawa was leaning against the doorframe, fresh out of the shower with a towel hanging dangerously low on his hips, v-line adorned with a mouth-watering happy trail.
Your eyes ogled his abs and biceps before trailing lower and lower down, frowning when what you wanted to see most was obscured by the towel.
He noticed your gaze, obviously, and sighed like he was questioning life itself.
“Close your mouth before you start drooling.” he grumbled, cheeks tinged pink at your relentless staring.
“I know something I can drool on.” You grinned, earning a judgemental glance your way.
“You’re shameless,” he groaned, but you quickly noticed the way his cock was rising and making a clear imprint in the thin towel—just begging for your attention.
You smirked and made your way over to him, tracing a finger down his still slightly damp chest to feel those toned muscles yourself. “and you like it,” you point out, earning a huff from him that leads him to adjusting the towel to no avail.
His eyes follow you when you drop to your knees in front of him, giving him a sweet smile before tugging down the towel swiftly and nearly being hit in the face when his length bobbed up. He let out a surprised huff at your restlessness.
“You can’t wait to move to the bedroom?” He raised a brow, and you shook your head.
“Want you now,” you answered like it was the most obvious thing in the world.
“Demanding.” he murmured, but you didn’t miss the way his hips subtly inched forward to press his flushed head against your lips.
With a knowing smile you waste no time in spitting on your hand before wrapping it around his cock, feeling him twitch in your grasp when you started to pump your hand up and down.
At the same moment you lick a stripe up his cock, tongue tracing the prominent vein on the side that had his teeth grinding from the sensitivity. When you reached the top you pressed a wet kiss against his tip, eagerly licking up the dribbling precum.
He looks down at you with his hooded eyes, a flicker of lust in his gaze before they rolled back in his skull when you took him into your mouth.
Sucking his fat tip like a lollipop, you pushed your head further and further—hand still pumping the area your mouth didn’t yet cover.
He brought a palm to his face to stifle the loud moans threatening to spill at the feeling of your warm mouth enveloping him, swallowing inch after inch without any hesitance.
When he finally bottomed out with his tip brushing the back of your throat, your fingers stayed wrapped around his base as you took a second to breathe through your nose.
Your tongue swirled around him, focusing on that one vein that had his hips jerking and cock forcing its way deeper into your throat. You choked around him, making him curse and pull you off of him swiftly.
“shit- sorry sweetheart.” He ran his fingers through your hair apologetically—an innocent action that had a less so idea sparking into your head.
Leaning into his fingers threaded into your hair, you suddenly blurted out, ”facefuck me.”
His worried expression turned to surprise and he was now the one to choke. “Come again?” he blurted, and you fought the urge to make a suggestive joke about that too.
”Use my throat,” you repeated, blinking up at him with desperate, wide eyes you knew he couldn’t resist. “Please?”
He released a shaky breath before the gentle fingers running through your hair turned to a firm grip. “The things that come out of your mouth—” he grumbled, other hand lining up his cock with your mouth.
“—so filthy.” He tapped his flushed tip against your lips a few times, smearing the mix of pre and spit like a lipgloss. He pushed into your mouth slowly, eyeing the way you swallowed him up eagerly.
His head tilted back in pleasure when you took him to the base again, the happy trail that started this in the first place brushing against your nose.
Just like you demanded requested, he bobbed your head up and down his length, using your throat for his pleasure. Breathing through your nose, you looked up to once again admire his toned abs that flexed every time you swallowed around him. He looked back down at you, mouth open and panting and eyes locked onto yours.
His eye contact was strong and you suddenly felt awkward under his gaze, looking down instead at where his dick appeared then disappeared into your mouth as your head was maneuvered down it.
All of a sudden he stopped, heavy cock sitting idly on your tongue. You looked up at him with a confused expression, pussy dripping when you were met with the dark look in his eyes.
“Did I tell you to look away?” he asked, and you made a muffled sound of confusion around him.
He pulled you off of him, hand moving from your hair to the side of your face to cradle it.
“I said, keep those gorgeous eyes on me.” he ordered, his deep monotone voice making you clench your thighs together in desperation. He wiped some drool off your chin affectionately, a direct contrast to the rough way he shoved your head back down his cock.
You choked around it, moaning loudly and sending vibrations that had him groaning. “Come on, you were staring so shamelessly at me before, why so shy now?” he chided.
Drool was spilling from your lips and your cunt throbbed at the way he manhandled you up and down like a toy. Your eyes watered when you gagged around him, but still you managed to look up at him with teary eyes.
He smiled devilishly and wiped a stray tear from your cheek, hips thrusting into your mouth at the same time his firm grip brought your head down.
He was twitching wildly in your mouth and you knew he was close, sucking him harder and paying special attention to that sensitive vein and his fat tip.
“Ugh- fuck, yes. Just like that,” he praised, moaning desperately and moving his free hand to grip the doorframe for dear life.
With his eyes still on yours, you winked up at him cheekily, and that was it. He tipped over that edge and came hard.
“oh, fuckkkk” he moaned, head tilting back and fingers tightening in your hair as he spilled down your throat. His abs tensed, cock jerking as it pumped load after load down your welcoming throat.
He kept up his movements until his high was finally ridden out and his breath evened, hips stilling before pulling you off of him with an obscene pop!
You were gasping for breath, choking with a mix of spit and cum dripping down your chin into a messy puddle on the ground. He gazed down at you lovingly, moving to grab the discarded towel to wipe the mess off you.
With a whine you rubbed your sore throat, earning a forehead kiss in apology.
“I’m sorry, pretty. Was I too rough?” he asked with a guilty expression.
You shook your head. “No, I liked it,” you smirked, wincing at the rough feeling of your throat when you spoke. He chuckled and helped you off the ground, motioning for you to go rest on the couch.
“How about I make you that tea,” he hums and you nod in agreement.
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puppyaulait · 9 months ago
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dead-nobody · 2 months ago
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Small erasermic comic!!!
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ohnogizm0 · 10 months ago
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♨️ their schedules overlapped for 1 day off all together
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rascak · 3 months ago
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crashing out rn
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salientseraph · 11 months ago
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As promised‼️🙏
My version of timeskip aizawa bc that bob was atrocious 💀
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zira-draws · 4 months ago
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found family
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