#sub! bhna

[mysicklove]

thots on kitty!bakugou getting his nipples played with for the first time? feels so good it scares him, i bet. good enough to break down his sense of pride to beg for you to get your wrap? hehe

𝐀 𝐍𝐄𝐖 𝐏𝐋𝐀𝐂𝐄 𝐓𝐎 𝐓𝐄𝐀𝐒𝐄

Pairing: Sub! Bottom! Cat Hybrid! Bakugou x Dom! Top! AFAB! Reader

Word count: 2.4k

Warnings: Pegging, HEAVY nipple play, anal play, mention of collar, katsuki swears in like every sentence, nickname "kitty", hints of sadistic reader, pain/pleasure play ig.

A/N: I kinda changed it up just a tad anon im sorry lol. but i loved this idea so much i had to turn it into a fic. damn another fic that is not a kinktober one, ughhh

Your kitty has a very sensitive chest. Of course, Bakugou would never tell you this. You have a problem with bullying him a little bit, poking fun at him until he hisses at you, or teasing his body until he cries from frustration. Telling you about his nipples is a one-way ticket to mewling under you. He's not taking that ride.

So he hides it. Relatively well too; he tries his best not to press his ears back and whimper when you accidentally graze one of the buds. Instead, moving your hand away from his chest either up to his collar or beneath his pants.

You never suspected a thing. Just how Katsuki like it.

"Kitty, I'm home!" You chirp, opening the front door with a small content smile on your face. Katsuki peers up at you from the couch where he was napping, a frown plastered on his face.

"Why did you take so fucking long?" He complains, automatically getting up from the couch, and making his way over to you. He leans slightly leans down, and your hand reaches up to pet him. His ears twitch and he lets a gruff sigh at the feeling of your fingers.

"Sorry, Kats. There was a car accident on the way home. Traffic was bad. But anyways, how are you?"

He pulls away from you before he starts purring, his pride getting the better of him. "Fine. Dinner is getting cold."

He walks away toward the kitchen before you can respond, fixing you a plate while you sigh and slump against the dinner table chair. He sits down next to you, and you thank him. He lets out a grunt in response. The best you'll get out of him.

Dinner goes down relatively quietly. Katsuki isn't much of a talker, and you were tired from the day. You needed a little bit of energy before holding a conversation between you too.

"Want to do it tonight," He says finally breaking the comforting silence. 

You pause, looking up with a raised eyebrow. He doesn't make eye contact with you, but his cheeks are slightly pink. He tries to act all bold, but both of you know he always is so embarrassed to suggest these things. A prime subject to tease. "Do what?"

His ears fall back and he glares at you. "You know what."

You balance your head on your hand. "Hm?"

"Want to...Fuck." He sighs, staring at his bowl with bared teeth.

"You want me to fuck you?" You say, now grinning at him.

Katsuki dramatically stands up from the table, his face now blooming red. He leaves the bowl on the table, and his tail sways behind him. 

"Never mind. I'm going to bed."

You are up in an instant, chasing after him before he gets too far. Without really thinking much of it, you reach out from behind him and grab his chest, pulling his back against your front.

Katsuki doesn't have time to hide himself. He feels your hands grip accidentally grip his nipple, and he whimpers. Loud and shakily, while his eyes furrow to process the overbearing feeling.

The two of you freeze, both with wide eyes. He doesn't dare to move, afraid of what you'll say.

You loosen your grip slightly on his chest, and he lets out a breath of relief. But you don't dare to let him go, now intrigued. Slowly, your hands begin to run over his chest, taking notice of the way his breath hitches when you hit his nipples.

Your face curls with a feral grin, happy to find something new about your pet. "Oh, Kats. You didn't tell me you were so sensitive here."

His ears are pinned to his head, and he gulps. "Fuck you. 'm not"

You gently pinch his right nipple and his eyes widen, a broken whine falling from his lips. "Hmm? You sure, love?"

"Don't do that!" He pleads as he shrinks away from your fingers and into your chest, afraid you'll pinch him again.

You press a kiss to his neck in apology. Then you grab his hand and lead him into the bedroom. "Let's go fulfill your request, yeah kitty?"

He stares at the hand and then you, nervously. He knows you are going to abuse him, and he's not sure if he can take it, but on the other hand, he really wants to be fucked.

He's willing to take the risk. "Alright."

You know too much. Another thing to hold above his head. How is he ever going to escape your cruel hands if his body is so complaint with them?

"Fuck you! S-Stop! The teeth."

Your mouth has made his way to his chest in a matter of minutes of the two of you being in the bedroom. He is laying limp against the mattress, and your finger is moving in and out of his hole, prepping him for later.

But your current fixation was seeing how far he can go with his tits solely. You are still working on the intensity, and seeming to how Katsuki is dripping tears, it's probably too much for him. Your teeth barely even grazed him. "My fault. Didn't mean to, shhh don’t cry kitty."

He clenches his teeth together and the back of his arm covers his face, embarrassed about the tears You begin kitten licking the nipple and he sniffles, being okay with this sort of pressure.

Gently, you reassure yourself and your fingers continue their prodding. He has already taken two of them, and now you are scissoring the hole. He was taking them well, moaning gently under you with no complaint.

You gently begin to to suck, and the cat let's out a shaky moan. Not a whimper or a cry, a better sign. Your other hand travels to his other side and you gently travel circles around the pink nub. His back arches slightly and his mouth opens.

“There ya go. See we did it Kats. Doesn't hurt so bad now, hmm?”

He gulps, slightly gripping onto the sheets from the prodding sensation and your antics on his chest. It's overwhelming him, and he is struggling to bite back moans. “Dumbass. Just be gentle.” His voice doesn't hold a bite, instead it's higher in pitch and shaky.

Cute. But he always was, unitentionally of course. His pride is to big to try to act cute sole for you (even if you begged him multiple times).

He keens when you press your fingers onto his prostate, clenching his teeth with his ears pressed against the top of his head. You immediately distract him from the sensation by gently sucking his nipple.

His eyes fling open in an instant, and he choking out moans. "Not at the same time!"

You ignore his pleads, and switch to the other side. He grabs the back of your head and grips onto it desperately. The feeling makes you wince, but you don't stop your movements.

Eventually when it gets too much for the cat, he forces you away from his chest. You glance at him, slightly peeved, but your eyes widen at the sight.

Tears are streaming down his face, and he's trembling. His ears are pressed flat upon his head, and drool slightly drips from the corner of his lips. He is shaking his head at you, slowly but full of emotions. "No more. No more. 's too much. Just fuck me already!"

You peer down at his chest to see both of the nubs swollen and throbbing. You have abused them for too long, and it almost made you feel bad. Your poor kitty didn't deserve this, but alas, his wet teary eyes made it worth it. You couldn’t help but bully him if he looked so cute.

But, you take pity on him, and grab the strap, lubing it up, along with his entrance. He bites back a whimper at the coolness, but you force it out when you press a kiss to his thighs.

You pull your fingers out and he lets out an obviously displeased noise, trying to follow the digits. "So needy," You coo, and he scoffs, rolling his eyes, but blushing.

Then you line the toy up to his hole, and his ear twitch. He gulps and stares at the silicon, trying to contain his excitement. You begin to press it in, and he sighs, closing his eyes.

Slowly, you bottom out, and the cat lets out a breathy moan. A finger travels up to his chest again, and he jumps when you drag it over again. "Not—Not again."

You lean forward, now completely above him, waiting for him to adjust to the length. You circle the bud and kiss his cheek when he whines out. "Cant' help myself. You're so cute, Kats."

"F-Fuck you! Stop teasing me," He warbles, his eyes hazy and lips wet from his own saliva.

You begin your movements and he clings onto you. His mouth flies open, exposing his pointed canines that you are so fond of. "Such a cute kitty with such an adorable, sensitive body. I'm so spoiled."

He shakes his head, tears dripping down his cheeks. "Just shut up, and fuck me!"

You giggle into his neck, and pinch one of his nipples. His whole body jerks and whines, loud and pathetic. He trembles under you and glares at you, which doesn't look threatening at all considering they are wet from tears. "Be nice Katsuki."

He doesn't say anything, afraid you'll pinch him again. Instead, he nods his head and wraps his legs around your hips, silently signaling he wants more and quickly.

You abide his wishes and quicken your pace, and he mewls out, latching his mouth onto your shoulder. You grin at him and kiss the side of his head, mumbling words of encouragement.

His grinds himself on the strap, and his eyes roll at the feeling of his throbbing cock rubbing against your stomach. Mixed with earlier teasing, he felt like he was already close to cumming. He grips onto you and begins to beg for you to go faster.

But much to his dismay, you don't listen to him. Instead, you purr in his ear, "Katsuki~"

He clenches his teeth at the thrust, but whines at your words. Something bad was coming, he could tell. "Hmm?"

"Touch yourself."

He doesn't hesitate to reach down and begin stroking himself off, but you catch his wrist with the first stroke. He gulps and glances at you hesitantly.

You stare at him, smiling softly. Then, you lean forward and press your lips to his ears. "Your nipples, silly."

Your pace hasn't slowed and he can barely process your words, but the way you drag his fingers back to his chest lets him know exactly what you want.

He shakes his head furiously, clinging onto you. "Nooooooooo. Fuck, they hurt!"

You balance yourself on you forearm above him, and use your other to thumb over one of the buds. He moans, slightly arching his back. "They won't. See? Gotta be gentle, love."

He looks up at you with a pout and teary eyes, but nods hesitantly. His hands travel down to his chest, and he uses both hands to trace circles on them. The blonde whimpers out, shutting his eyes to try to manage the strange mix of pain and pleasure.

You finally quicken your pace, and Bakugou groans, not knowing what to with his body. He feels the sticky feeling of pre cum leaking on his abdomen, but his hands are too busy to wipe it away.

"m gonna cum."

"Are you asking for permission?"

He wasn't, and the both of you knew that. "Y-Yeah."

You smile at him, pressing a kiss to his tear stained lips. "As long as you touch your nipples through it all."

He wants to protest, already feeling overstimulated from both of the intense pleasures, but he also wants to cum. So, he nods with a sniffle. You rub you fingers over his twitching ears, and he leans into the warmth.

The pressure begins to build up, and hes now gently flicking his nipples. Hes withering from his own ministrations, and the ruthless pace of your strap isn't helping at all. Every breath is a moan, or a whine, and he shivering. "Fuck. Fuck. Im cumming. I can't!"

"Go ahead, kitty."

His whole body contracts, and his eyes screw shut. It tears viciously through him, and he's crying out. Its loud, high in pitched, but cute.

His hands clench up on his nipples, so you lean down and press your mouth to one. His shaky hands find the back of your hand and he curses, back now arching completely off the sheets.

Cum leaks onto his stomach, and some onto yours. His tail goes pin straight, and his ears are pinned to his head.

His high lasts longer than usual, about thirty seconds, and by the end of it his clinging onto you desperately while you coo at him.

When he comes down from his orgasm, he is heaving, trying to catch his breath again. You gently pull out during this time and he lets out a small gasp, but other than that doesn't complain. He falls limp against the bed, his body sweaty and flushed.

You take off the strap and begin to wipe him down with a washcloth, humming softly in your work. You are careful to leave his nipples alone, knowing hell prob freak out if you even graze them now. They are puffy and red, and most likely throbbing.

"You with me Katsuki?" You say, glancing hesitantly at him, almost feeling bad about his chest.

"Yeah, I'm here, you brat."

You laugh gently, glad your cat is back to his usual antics. "Ironic," You tease, grinning at him.

He doesn't find it funny. "Hey fuck you. I listened well today! Even after you tried torturing me." The last part comes out as a mumble, pouting into his pillow.

Your eyes whole a sadistic glaze to them, and he gulps, wondering what you are going to say next. "If you think thats torture, oh kitty, what do you think we buy you some nipple clamps?"

He throws a pillow at you and hisses before you could finish your next thought.

[cloudyzeusy]

He's not gay? ||

pairing: katsuki bakugou X top reader

warnings: afab, creampie

"Let's go around in a circle and say your sexuality." Mina exclaimed excitedly.

Everyone went around till the last people were me and Katsuki left. "I'm bi." I said nonchalantly.

We all turned to Katsuki and he huffed. "I'm straight."

"Your straight?" I questioned.

"Tch yeah what about it." He scoffed glaring at me.

"I just don't believe you." The rest of class 1A looked between us confused at what was going on

"Well extra don't care what you think." He said gritting his teeth he stormed away to his dorm i made a mental note to go after him.

I stayed with the others and we played games and watched a movie before we all decided it was time to go. But I didn't go back to my dorm I went too Katsuki's I'm surprised to see his door was opened I went in and I saw him in just shorts and a hoodie lying on his bed.

"(name) what are you doing here." He said surprised and wary of me

"You said you were straight right?" I grinned ignoring his question.

"y-yeah."

"So you are saying i didn't see you on grindr nor did i see that secret stash of lingerie and skirts you've got." He had no response to that and just fidgeted in his spot.

He watched me carefully as moved closer to him nervous about what i would do next. I sat on his bed and grabbed him putting him on my lap I lifted up his shirt feeling his bare skin underneath

"Wait (name) what are you doing." He said apphrensively trying to stop my wandering hands with his smaller on

"If you don't like this then tell me no and I'll stop right now." He stayed quiet so I took that as the confirmation i needed and tweaked his nipples making him moan out loud in suprise. His ears reddened at the embarrassment at his noise.

"If you are straight you have no problem letting me fuck you right here and after if you are still straight... I'll leave you alone forever." I smirked.

"Fine it won't matter because I'm straight." He said confidently but i knew he wouldnt feel the same tomorrow.

"Bet just a heads up don't be suprised when you can't walk tomorrow."

I then turned him over so he was lying on his back facing me i took off his hoodie and his shorts i could tell he felt humiliated as he was naked and I was fully dressed. I was shocked at what laid underneath his clothes this whole time.

"Kats you have a pussy!."

He flushed red "If you have a problem with that leave ." He said getting up.

I pushed him back down and reaffirmed him "No I was just shocked it doesn't matter to me, now wheres the lube." He pointed to his draw and I got out the lube

I squirted some of my fingers I'm inserted one i let him get used to it before inserting two more and began finger fucking him. I could tell he was starting to get close so I removed them he whined at that. Making me smirk "I thought you said you were straight yet you are acting like a hungry slut." I could tell he was about to say something so I shushed him and unzipped my trousers.

He looked on in shock as he saw what laid beneath. "(name)! theres no way thats going to fit!." He stuttered gaze stuck on my cock.

I slowly jerked myself off while waiting for him to calm down when i saw he was ready i slowly entered myself into him. He cursed from the sudden pain i sheathed myself in and waited till he felt comfortable grinding in making him more wet.

"Y-you can move now." That was all I needed as I began thrusting into him. His wet pussy felt too good and sucked me in as I tried to leave.

"uh ah~ ah" He moaned as I used his body like a ragdoll my cock constantly pushing against his prostate.

"p-please its too much." He tried pushing me away as he tried to run.

I moved his hands away grabbing his waist as a better handle for fucking him. "Imagine your friends could see you now drooling and whining for cock in you."

"no augh~."

"no what? come on slut you too fucked out to talk." He tightened up around me making me groan.

I felt myself getting closer to my release as my thrusts became more sloppier. "Where do you want me to cum huh? You want me to fill you up pl-plug you up so while you walk around UA you are reminded of you belong to?"

"please~ please I need it it feels sho good." He whined pleading me I laughed all along he needed someone dick him down. Then he would act normal.

I obliged with his begs filling him up as he wished he shook as he collapsed cumming all over me. I slowly left him making a wet plap! sound he looked like a fucked out mess and I was proud. I took a picture with my mind burning the image there forever.

I won't ever look at him the same that was for sure. I tidied him up and I was about to leave him there when he whispered "please.. stay."

I groaned I was about to leave but he looked so cute. Whatever I'll leave in the morning.

[hotvinimon]

Valentines Day With Sub!Boyfriend Izuku ?

Sub Boyfriend Izuku Midoriya Headcanons and small fics in between.

Plot : It's Valentines. And what's the best gift for your oh so innocent and cute sub boyfie Izuku Midoriya ?

Author’s note : I hope you really like this. I'm sorry for posting this so late after Valentines. Also this fic is 18+. Minors do not interact.

Warnings : MDNI. NSFW. 18+. Gag, Handjob, overstimulation. The images are not mine. Credits to the owner.

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If you had a slightest thought that Izuku would be the one who would shower his s/o with gifts on valentines like he doesn’t do that already on normal days, then you are hundred and one percent right.

Sub!BoyfriendIzuku who comes at your place at 6 in the morning to surprise you with tons of heart shape thingies ?? Heart shaped balloons, Heart shaped red velvet cake, Heart shaped Chocolates, Heart Shaped Cupcakes. You name a thing and he has it there, and that too in a heart shape.

“Who is- O my god Izu ??? What are you doing here this early ??” Rubbing off the drool from your chin you looked at Izuku with wide eyes who was almost carrying a mini bakery in his hands. “I was just excited to see you. Be my valentines ??” he extends all the stuff he was carrying in his arms and gives you the sweetest smile ever that you could never refuse to. Like you could ever say no to him.

Sub!BoyfriendIzuku who would show you each and everything he for you.

“Gosh Izu~ this is too much. How would I eat everything ??” you chuckled at his sweet gesture. “But I really appreciate you for doing all this. How about I show you something that I got for you ?”.

Sub!BoyfriendIzuku who would become really excited about your reaction that you could almost see his imaginary tail wagging and perked up ears.

Sub!BoyfriendIzuku who gets a mini shock attack when you give him a kiss t-shirt ?? He wants all them on his lips. He Would definitely beg you to kiss him with non-stain proof lipstick all over him.

"Did you made this ?" He was really whipped. "Yes Baby. Do you like it ?" "OFCOURSE I DO. CAN I HAVE THEM ON MY LIPS ??" "ofcourse baby." You chuckled at his energy.

Sub!BoyfriendIzuku would point out every empty space on his body.

"And here" "Here too" "There is some space as well !!"

Sub!BoyfriendIzuku who would be confused when you would tell him that the gift is still waiting for him. But his confusion is replaced with hard breath and blood rush when you come out of the wardrobe in a very sexy piece. Small ribbon bows tied on your stiff nipples and covered with a very shear see through net top, garter belt attached with lacy thongs decorated with an embroided "IZUKU" in front and a pom pom ball in the back, mist sprayed all over your body giving an illusion of sweat, your half lidded eyes eye fucking him and your glossy lips parted just for him.

Sub!BoyfriendIzuku who can feel his boner strapped tight in his jeans that's rubbing with every movement of his body. He tries to adjust himself under your gaze and he props himself up, attempting to hide the massive bulge.

Sub!BoyfriendIzuku who shudders when you chuckle and prop yourself on his lap, right above his ehm ehm. You give his lips a peck, then take his breath away by sliding your tongue over his. He's so stunned he almost forgets to kiss you back, until he regains an inch of composure and starts licking and sucking at you.

Sub!BoyfriendIzuku who gets absolute pufferfish when you ask him to word what he wants. He blushes and tries to tell you but gets absolutely crazy when you distract him by planting butterflies on his neck, poking and picking his nipples and grinding his tent through his jeans.

Sub!BoyfriendIzuku who becomes a stuttering mess and can’t even form proper words. But whenever he tries, gets poked or teased by you. He feels his jeans staining and mouth drooling. He knows better to tell you than keeping his words to himself.

"Baby, tell me," your delicate fingers trace the ink up his neck to where it stops at his jaw, "tell me what you need." "W-want-" he stutters and breathes hard. You smile sweetly, giving a kitten lick to his neck. “Hmm ?? what were you saying ?? you need to tell me what you want” “I-It it… Hu… hur” he again shuts up when you slowly grind his nipples with yours. “What is it Zuku ?? kitten I can’t help you if you don’t tell me. You’ll tell mommy what you want right ??” you mewl at him.

Sub!BoyfriendIzuku who short circuited when he heard you. The new nick name travelled straight to his dick

“Mm… Momm… Mommyy… It-It-Hr-hurts.” Izuku complains with fat tears in his eyes.

“Where does it hurt baby ?” you coo at him. “H-Here.” C-could you please k-kiss it better ??” Izuku points out at the massive tent that you are grinding on past few minutes. “is this,” you look up at him through narrowed eyes, “is this where it hurts, love?” Another small twitch is felt, a nonverbal answer. “you want me to kiss this better, do you?” You tilt your head to the side, silently urging him to say it out loud himself.

Sub!BoyfriendIzuku who nods frantically, his breath shallow and rapid, unable to form coherent words to express his urgent need and the intensity of his longing that he's been holding onto for what feels like an eternity.- what he’s willing to do for if, it’s all the confirmation you need to pull his pants down without wasting a second.

he’s hard, painfully so. Unable to resist, you reach for the tip, softly hovering at his clothed lenght, almost teasing him . “aww,” You flicked his cock beneath his boxers that sprang back once again “my darling baby.” A squeal escapes from his lips and he lets out long drawn whimpers. “don’t worry about the pain anymore,” you reassure him, he lets out low whimpers and moans that were once again captured by your lips. “i’ll take care of you. But as much as I love your voice, I want you to keep quiet. You know, all of my neighbours are at home. We don't want little kids to hear your filthy whimpers do we ??" you poked his lenght with your manicured nail.

Sub!BoyfriendIzuku who has no idea what you have for him. He gets all wide eyed when you tie his hands with the headboard and his legs with corners of the bed. You slowly hover over him and removes all unnecessary clothing except for his boxers. Which seem so torturous for the poor baby.

Sub!BoyfriendIzuku who gapes at the sight of gag that you tie to his mouth, but more painful was the part where you just sat on his tent and start grinding, while continuously sucking and nibing his nipples.

His legs are shaking, you realise, and you haven't even done anything yet. Drool and tears roll down his face, as he involuntarily rubs himself against you. Gently, you thumb the slit and stroke his pulsing cock, eyes flickering to his face to see how he likes it. It was so painful to watch him, that you finally inched down his boxers, resulting in a broken sigh from Izuku. "you like this, do you?" you laugh softly when his eyes practically roll back in his head, your tongue kitten licking that angry, fat tip of his - flushed a dark shade of cerise that looks absolutely delicious. “patience, love.” falling apart beneath your touch — poor baby’s just burning up — you lean back for a moment, letting saliva pool in your mouth before you spit on his shaft. You use a finger to prod at his entrance, eyes slightly widening at the feeling. “Wow love, you are so wet. You're dripping all over your legs and the pillows,” You murmur in astonishment, dragging your finger around the hole.

Sub!BoyfriendIzuku who whines in embarrassment, cheeks flushed from his heat, and now from humilation.

Sub!BoyfriendIzuku who wants you. he wants all of you, and in return he’ll give you everything that he is. he’ll do anything for you, absolutely anything, all you have to do is order!

You fingers continue to drag along the area inches from his now hard dick, eyeing it contently. It sticks up proud, and seems to be begging to be touched. You smile and turn back to him, watching the way his chest raises from his breath in steady motions. you wrap your hands around his length, tighter than before, his pre leaves your hands a sticky mess. you look up at him, “eyes on me,” you say simply, adoring the way his lashes flatter as he look down at you with hearts in his hooded eyes, tears slipping down his freckled cheeks, a thin sheen of sweat coating his skin as he struggles to catch his breath. He whips his head back and forth and whines into the gag. It comes out as a broken plea. You start stroking his lenght at a very fast pace that gets him see starts in the dim light of your room.

Sub!BoyfriendIzuku whose body goes limp from the pleasure, mind having overheated as he practically melts like butter, when ropes of white liquid shoot out, resulting a complete mess.

Sub!BoyfriendIzuku whose eyes go all wide when he sees you fisting his cock once more and swirling around the tip once again.

It’s gonna be a long valentine

Tag List - @a4g3lstarfire, @marum0fubiy0ri

[love-me-satoru]

When your sweet little puppy boy turns into a spoiled brat you have to remind them who’s really the boss.

[unidentified-ending]

I am not dead y'all just had a long ass break. But I'm back fr. Forgive me with a good piece of hawks nfsw

Hawks x Male reader smut

Minors do not interact

Mdni

Warning: pup play, oral (r recieving), soft dom reader, sub Hawks, soft fucking (until the end), teasing, cuming inside, aftercare <3

"My Pup"

The collar that fit perfectly around his neck, the lead that was attached to it, right onto your hand. The dark pink blush spread against his cheeks, on his knees just for you like a cute little pup.

"Awh, my sweet boy. Don't you just look perfect like that." You said as Keigo smiled embarrassingly, all naked and exposed just for you, on his knees. His hard cock evidently on display, just for you to see.

He placed his hand on your trouser leg, soundlessly asking you to take them off. You raised an eyebrow at him and smirked, you asked with a teasing tone

"You want me to take them off? Tell me why. Go on my pup. Why would you like me to take them off?" You stroke his hair lightly, waiting for his delayed response

"I wanna see you...master." he finally whispered quietly. You grabbed his pink cheeks and forced him too look at you.

"I didn't hear that pup. Speak up" You said, erection bulging through your trousers at the sheer cuteness of your husband.

"I want to see you master!" He shouted, eyes tight shut and blushing.

You let go of Keigo's face and leaned back in your chair snd replied with "Go on. You do it. Youve been a good pup for me." Keigo hesitated, not beaucse he didn't want to do it, but because he was embarrassed.

Though he just couldn't get enought of you so he unzipped your trousers, maintaining eye contact with his beautiful golden eyes. He pulled them down and cutely put them to the side.

Your throbbing cock expanded, threatening to tear through the fabric of your boxers, you bit your lip as Keigo pulled them down. Now discarded, keigo could fully see the prettiness in your dick.

The thickness nd the length of it made Keigo gulp, he wanted it so badly. Let alone how the lighting struck the tip of your cock, displaying the glistening pre-cum that littered your tip.

Or the two large veins on either side, that went all the way up to your red tip, angry and leaky.

"You wanna suck it pup?" You teasingly asked Keigo, he bit his lip and nodded. You nodded in approval as he came closer to your cock, breath against your tip.

As soon as his wet mouth connected with your tip, your heart fluttered and a tingly sensation went shooting through your veins.

"Shit.." You graoned as his mouth descended on your dick, your hand went straight for his hair, slowly running your hand through his golden locks as you whispered to him

"Just like that pup~feels so good~" you groan, slowly guiding his head up and down your cock, careful not to choke him from the pleasure.

"Driving me wild pup~" You moaned as your toes curled, you felt his cheeks hollow on your cock, your head shot up. That was new and it felt good.

A good few more minutes of this, you were almost at the edge but you couldn't leave Keigo without an orgasm after he'd been such a good boy.

You gently guided him off of your cock, his pupils blown wide and his mouth salivating at your length.

"Come ride me pup, you've been such a good boy for me. So proud of you." You praised him, his eyes went wide and he smiled.

"Are you sure master?" He asked and you patted your lap, nonverbally telling him yes. He climbed up on top of your lap, his tight ass hovering over your hard cock.

"Prep or no prep, pup" You ask him, even thought you wanted to slam right into him, his comfort was always your priority.

"No prep." He softy moaned, your chuckled and slowly lowered him down on your cock.

The sharp intake of his breath, told you that he was enjoying it. You slowly guided him all the way down on your cock and his eyes immediately went back into his head, you kissed his neck, as he placed two firm hands on your shoulders.

"It's okay, pup. Take your time. I've got you, tale your time to enjoy my cock." You softy told him and he bounced up and down your cock.

Your eyes locked as he moaned and moaned, your left hand went down the his chest playing with his nipples.

"Agh~~mm~fuck~please" Keigo moaned as he kept riding you, your cock twitching inside his tight, sweet hole.

"Your doing so well for me~ keep....keep bouncing like that. Your gonna make master cum." You moaned as you sucked on his neck, leaving a purplish bruise on his neck.

His back arched as your left hand went lower and started jacking his cock slowly. "Gonna~~cum~~please."

"Yeah~~that's a good boy. Cum for master." You groaned deeply, your own cock starting to feel ready to cum.

You grabbed his ass with both of your hands and slammed him and down your cock, your balls tightening with every movement. He shook with pleasure as he felt your cock repeatedly slam right onto his prostate.

You felt his muscles contract as he screamed out your name in ecstacy, a bunch of incoherent nonsense spewed out of his mouth. A few ropes of thick cum shooting out of his cock. His eyes when straight to the back of his head once again when you continued to pound relentlessly into him, even after he rode out his orgasm.

"Just~a~ little more pup~~" You moaned, your toes curled, your cock was so close to cumming. All you could hear was his blabbering of words to keep going, though he was barely conscious.

With one final thrust, you finally let go of his ass while, you body gave out and you came right inside him, slowly riding out your orgasm inside him.

You finally pulled out your soft cock from inside him and let him regain himself after a minute or two.

You quickly unclipped the leash and collar from his neck, putting it to the side and lovingly stroking Keigos hair.

You gently place him on a chair while you go and get a cup of water for your poor husbands throat.

You give it to him and gently make him take sips, his naked body still twitching a bit. You placed the water down and looked at his almost sleeping figure.

"Let's go for a bath yeah?" You ask him and he nodded his head, you picked up your birdie boy and carried him to the bathroom.

While you ran a bath for the two of you, Keigo finally regained his composure and said while yawning "Damn, you really put me through the ringer tonight. What time even is it?"

"Acting so normal after like I wasn't up in your guts a second ago." You laughed then filled the warm bath with soap and water.

"Get in babe, I'm so tired." You say before he walked over to the bathtub and nearly fell in the process, his legs too sore to walk. He galred at you and said "You didn't need to go that hard."

"Sorry babe..." You say before helping into the bathtub and getting in yourself.

From there you chatted with Keigo about what he liked n what he didn't, you massaged his sore spots, and you guys had a great time ordering fast food for dinner and after that just passing out in bed from exhaustion.

A/N: Thanks for reading, thanks for waiting for me during my break. I appreciate you all. Love you 💗💗

Make sure to drink water and eat some food

You deserve it <33

Have a Fantastic Day/Night

23:14 Pm. Zyler signing out

[cultherent]

An Accidental Email [Ch.1]

Description:

An AU where you and Bakugo work together at a film/media company. You both always butt heads and Bakugo is usually the one who starts with. Getting home from work, you check your phone that was on 'do not disturb' to find a whole bunch of emails from Bakugo. He stayed behind at work to get close to completing the video and was keeping you up to date. Looking through the emails, you checked the emails briefly to find something out of place. You found an accidental email with a video of Bakugo getting dominated by a dominatrix. With this intel, you had a plan to make Bakugo act nicer towards you.

Pairing: sub!Bakugou Katsuki x femdom!reader.

𝕄𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣𝕝𝕚𝕤𝕥

Chapter 1:

Monday:

“Tell me how badly you want me inside you, Katsuki. Tell me how much you want me.”

“Please, Y/N, please fuck me. I want you so bad. I want you inside me.” As those words exited his lips, you pressed yourself inside of him, your strap pressing on his prostate. He clenched your bedsheet as he yelped, “Fuck, Y/N. Just like that.”

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*BEEP*BEEP*

Rustling out of bed, you groaned, “Do I really have to go to work today.” With that thought lingering in your mind, you checked your phone to see the agenda of today. “Fuck me…” You had work with Bakugo Katsuki all day today. You guys were somewhat of enemies when it came to your relationships. At some points, you were able to share a laugh with him, but that wouldn’t be before 3 arguments or side eyes. 

Walking to your kitchen, you started to make some tea for yourself. You liked tea more than caffeine, you used to have an addiction before. With a proper rest, you found out you were fine without it.

You walked to the bathroom and started to do your morning routine, before going back to the kitchen to have some breakfast. Eating some waffles, you took sips of your honey tea. Waltzing back to your bedroom, you threw on your uniform, grabbed your bag, and left your apartment. Of course, locking it before walking away. 

The ride over was fast and you arrived 10 minutes before work started. Sitting at your desk and turning on your computer, you looked at the more in-depth agenda for today. You and Bakugo were working together to film some commercials and then edit it. You rolled your eyes and sighed as you plugged in your laptop to the monitor in front of you.

“Y/N, you’re here early,” you heard a familiar voice exclaim. Looking in their direction, it was Todoroki. “Oh, hey. The bus was running a lot smoother today. How about you?”

“I was able to maneuver around the traffic,” he sat at the empty desk beside you. “How are you feeling?”

You scrunch your nose, showing your displeasure. Todoroki raised an eyebrow. “I’m working with Katsuki all day.”

“Ahh,” Todo exhaled, patting you on the shoulder. “You’ll get through it, I promise.” You both smiled and he sat at the desk in front of you. 

Everyone started flowing into the office and you watched as Bakugo sat grumpily right beside you. You glanced at him, your face still facing his monitor. His brows were furrowed, his posture already hunched over, this was going to be a long day…

.   .   .

“You’re not doing this right, bird brain. It’s not that fuckin’ hard,” Bakugo’s fingers pinched the skin between his eyes. You huffed, “I’ve told you countless times to not call me bird brain, shithead.” You rolled your eyes and continued fixing the scene you had to film. “More to the left,” he ordered. Staring at him, he stood behind the camera. Taking a breath in and out, you moved the object as he told you. This continued two more times and on the third, you threw the item to the left. 

“Left enough?” You smiled, somewhat sadistically and walked towards him. “How about you fix it.” You rolled your eyes for the thousandth time today and made him move to fix the scene. 

“You’re so annoying,” he grumbled, picking the item up from the floor and placing it exactly where he wanted it. 

“You just don’t know how to communicate. You literally can’t work with anyone and I’m always the one to deal with you.”

“I’m good to work with. It’s just you. You’re always the problem.”

“Me? Really?” You chuckled as you pressed record, “You’re a piece of shit. I work amazingly with anyone else if it’s not you.”

The scene played out accordingly, the both of your faces side by side as you watched from the little camera screen. “It looks perfect,” you smiled. “You may be an asshole, but we produce the best work.”

“Whatever, it could be better.”

“Yeah, the soda is placed a little too far. Want to do it again or start editing some of it?”

“Let’s just start editing. I’m super exhausted since I had to do your job.” Right when it was good, no conflict to be had, he had to start something. 

“You were the one that messed up the soda-” The blond walked away, not hearing any of your rebuttal. “What’s the point of walking away when you sit RIGHT NEXT to me!?”

.   .   .

It was 20 minutes after work ended. You and Bakugo were furiously editing the videos, trying your best to get home as early as you could. After a half an hour, you completed the rest of your work leaving Bakugo to finish it all alone. Sticking your tongue out, you stuck up your middle finger, teasing him before you left. His eyes narrowed, steam exhaling from his nose. You won today.

As you laid in your bed, you scrolled through movie options you’d like to watch. Not finding anything in particular, you opened your phone to look up something to watch. Before you could, you saw all the emails that bombarded your notification wall. You would always put your phone on ‘do not disturb’ after getting out of work, since you're not getting paid, you’ll answer them when you are, tomorrow morning.

You checked what the emails were about, Bakugo sent you dozens of files. He would do this all the time, split up things so you had to put them back together. You checked to see if you received everything, but the last email you got made your eyes widen.

“What the fuck is this!?” You gasped as you opened a file that was supposed to be a video of the small commercial you were filming. Instead, it was of Bakugo being tied up and dommed by a dominatrix in a latex dress. Your hand instantly went to your mouth. You were more than gobsmacked to see your work enemy being put in a predicament like this.

Staring at this video for more than a minute, your curiosity started to jog laps around your mind. You played the video over again, analyzing every second of it. You listened to Bakugo whine as he begged the woman to put her strap in him. You watched as she tied him up, Shibari, and the marks left behind when she took it off of him.

Never in a million years would you think Bakugo was submissive. He seemed so headstrong, so dominant, always wanting his way at work. For a second, you understood, he probably wanted to relinquish control. The job you guys had is very demanding. 

An idea lit up in your mind. Because you were fed up with his attitude, you’d use this against him. You’d blackmail him into being nice to you. Pacing around the room, you consciously couldn’t help but question if this was right. Maybe you should just forget about it existing or let him know, but be respectful. However, there were some parts of you that thought this would be fun and you were getting tired by the way he was treating you. 

You decided to stick with your devious plan and tell him tomorrow, you were so ready for where this would lead.

[dabislilbaby]

First off, I would just like to say that I LOVE the way you write smut 😍

Do you think you could do a Husband Aizawa one where he comes home from work and y/n "helps him relax" if you know what I mean?👀

Thank you😌❤️ I'm so glad you like my writing, it means a lot.

I wasn't planning on writing for Aizawa, BUT this seemed like an opportunity I just couldn't pass up🤭 Maybe I'll write more for him in the future, who knows👀

I'm dipping my toes into some Dom!fem energy for this one so I hope that's okay :) I actually had a lot of fun writing this so, enjoy <3

@haru-x-ren

Welcome Home

Aizawa x f!Reader

Warnings⚠️: 18+, smut, established relationship/married, hand job, Aizawa having multiple orgasms, kinda Dom fem and a needy Aizawa, praise kink (m receiving) and a tiny bit of edging.

Word Count: 1k

Nick names: (from Aizawa) Kitten. (From y/n) baby, honey, good boy

From the living room, you heard the front door open. As Shota set his keys down and took off his jacket, your cat slinked thru his ankles to welcome him home. "Shota honey, is that you?" He heard you call from the other room. He started to routinely kick off his shoes and tie his long hair into a loose ponytail. "Yes kitten, it's me" he answered as he rounded the corner into the room. He saw you laying on the couch with a blanket and holding a mug. You set it down and held out a hand, signalling for him to come sit with you.

He settled in between your legs and you brought your hands to his shoulders. "How was work?" You softly massaged your thumbs into the nape of his neck. "Mmm...tiring." he grunts and closes his eyes, relaxing into your touch with a sigh. "This feels nice." He says quietly. You smile and continue to work the tense knots out of his shoulders.

A small groan escapes his lips. "You're so good at this." You let out a small laugh. "Well when your husband is constantly tired and stressed, you learn to get good at this kind of thing." And he returns the laugh. "It helps that I have you to help me unwind." He rubs the side of your thigh comfortingly as you continue to massage his shoulders.

After a few short moments, you heard the quietest moan come from him, and his head tilted to the side, exposing his neck to you. You took this opportunity to kiss his skin softly and run your hands down his chest. Your arms wrap around his torso and his breathing becomes a bit shallow. You kiss his neck again and goosebumps form all over his body from how gentle your being. You smirk against his skin. "You're always so sensitive baby" you whisper as you kiss his neck a third time. A shiver runs down his spine as you do this, your words making his erection start to grow and twitch in his pants. He tried to hide it but failed miserably.

You reach your hand down to the growing problem and cup it in your palm. He sucks in thru his teeth slightly when he feels you touch it. "Don't worry honey, I'll make you feel good." you whisper and kiss his neck again. Both hands now are slowly unbuckling his pants. He groans when he feels your soft fingers wrap around his shaft, squeezing softly and pulling him out for you to play with. He was already completely hard and leaking pre cum, you let out a small gasp when you saw the clear liquid drip down his length. He lazily bucks his hips into your warm palm, mind going blank as you work him with an agonizingly slow pace. He moans softly and throbs in your grip, he was already getting close.

"ah ah ah, not just yet" you let go of him and he whimpered, thrusting into the air and doing his best to stifle his orgasm. You watched him twitch as more pre cum pooled at his slit. You took your thumb and coated his tip in it and continued to work him slowly. Another small moans left him when you kissed his neck again.

He wanted to be good and hold back his climax, but as soon as your teeth touched the soft skin of his neck, his body couldn't resist its much needed release. A strangled moan escaped his throat as he exploded all over your hand, his head leaning back against your shoulder. The heat is radiating off of his dick and he throbs and pulsates with each rope of hot cum that pours out of him. You softly kiss the scar on his cheek but keep stroking him slowly, despite how sensitive you know he is. He's panting lightly in your ear. "you wanna give me another one?" You cooed. He nods slowly, nuzzling his head into your neck. You smirk and strokes him a little faster. "You're such a good boy for me Shota." You praise him and feel his face get warm against your neck. You know he likes it.

He squeezes your thigh gently while you get him fully erect once again, giggling that you were able to do so so easily. He lazily bucks up into your fist again and you pepper him with soft kisses. "You're so cute when you're needy." You praise him again and hee breathes out a low groan. "Fuck~" you pick up your pace a bit, giving him more friction. Your free hand comes to play with his hair and scratch as his scalp just the way he likes it. You nibble gently on his ear lobe, coaxing another moan from him. He starts to throb again. "Please kitten" it's quiet when he speaks, but his words are filled with desperation. "You gonna cum for me again?" He nods and thrusts his hips a little. You smirk. "C'mon baby, show me that pretty cum you make for me." Another strangled moan leaves his lips when stream after stream of cum rolls down his length and all over your fingers while you milk him dry. "That's it baby." You kiss his neck and slow down your pace. "You did so good for me." He breaths heavily and opens his eyes, giving you a glazed-over look. You smile at him lovingly. "How are you feeling?"

"mmm...much better, thank you." He kissed your cheek. "I'll go make dinner while you take a nap okay?" He nods sleepily. "Love you, kitten"

"I love you too Shota."

[stickyy]

if it's not too much of a hassle,you can write about hawks with a SugarBaby (reader) because he's like a SugarDaddy BUUUT Instead of being the one who dominates,¿is the reader who does it? hawks only gives her money and gifts as payment for a little of your attention,hawks pays the reader to dominate it and pay for his company,if you step on his crotch he will surely thank you (femdom and ¿mommy kink?). I was thinking a lot about this dynamic and I found it VERY interesting,¿what do you think?.

warnings: sub!hawks degradation, findom, femdom, mommy!kink, cock stepping, spit kink, an instance of face slapping, hawks is a little bitch simp with a fat wallet, reader is kind of a bad bitch ngl 

wordcount: 2340

notes: anon this is IT this is what im mf talking ABOUT!!!

PERFORMANCE

Keigo all about spectacle. Chaotic destruction in the pursuit of a villain, the dramatics of combat, blinding camera flashes, cacophonies of squealing fangirls, the sheer wealth that comes with the exclusivity of the top 10- he’s no stranger to the limelight. Popular for a reason, he’s young and powerful, deceivingly coy despite it all, and it drives the public wild. He has them in the palm of his hand. A playboy poster child, spectacle is his middle name, and he wears it well.

He gives you a different performance behind closed doors.

You’re working, finishing an uneventful shift at your dreadfully mundane day job. You’ve been counting down the hours, which, ironically, causes time to slow down. Scrolling through your social media feed, you just want to pass the time. You’re skimming an article about music when your phone vibrates in your hand.

‘heyyyy :)’

A grin spreads across your face. The number is unlisted, which is exactly why you know who it is. Excitement bubbles in your chest, the monotony of the day suddenly shattered. Keigo must be in town; he knows not to contact you unless he has something to show.

You check to make sure your read receipts are enabled, before staring at the message on the screen, not bothering to type a response. It’s a waiting game; you want him to work for it, to put on a show only for you.

Two whole minutes pass before you receive another.

‘i’m back in town tonight! :D’

You make no move, not yet appeased. It takes five minutes for him to cave:

‘can i see you?’

‘i need to see you’

‘missed you so much, mommy’

‘let me take you out to dinner? please?’

The prospect of a nice dinner outshines the takeout you were planning to order. A quick google search gives you a few options, and you decide on a steakhouse. They have wagyu, which you’ve been dying to try. Of course, coming in at $120 a steak, you hadn’t gotten a chance to yet. 

You send him the link, along with a short message:

‘8 pm, wear something nice.’

He instantly responds with a ‘thank you mommy :)’. You can’t help the the giggle that comes out of your mouth.

-

Keigo takes you back to his place after dinner. You make a point to keep your red-bottomed heels on, the click-click of your stride setting the tone for the night. He slips into his role easily, taking your coat and purse (both gifts from him; $1,790 and $2,850, respectively) to hang up. You take your place on the plush couch in his living room, legs crossed as you lean back, thoroughly satisfied from your meal. You never pay, of course- you don’t even go out of your way to acknowledge the check, but you were able to sneak a peek at the tab, which came in at a whopping $459.85. You didn’t think that two people could spend so much on a meal, but Keigo always found a way to spoil you.

He comes back into the room with a bottle of wine that you had requested last time you saw him (1990 Château Haut Brion, $875; even you had to admit that was ridiculous), handing you a wine glass and pouring your drink. He moves to fill his own, but you stop him.

“I didn’t say that you were allowed to drink tonight,” it’s a casual statement, but your pleasure ignites at the slightly dejected look on his face as he closes the bottle. It’s such a contrast to how you see him in the press. He never stops performing, you know, but this act is different. His fans see his chest puffed and wings flared, you get to see him on a leash.

“Why don’t you come sit next to Mommy?” you offer, Keigo perks up, meeting your gaze as he moves to take a seat next to you on the couch.

“The floor,” you correct before he can do otherwise. His breath hitches and he hesitates for a moment, but he kneels next to you anyways. He’s so pretty beneath you. It minimizes him, his usually proud aura squandered from your elevated point of view. It doesn’t help that he loves it- loves slipping into his role of being lesser. It excites him, and that, in turn, spurs you on. You thread your free hand through his hair and he visibly relaxes, pressing into your palm as his wings unfold slightly. The two of you stay like that for the moment as you sip on your wine, the luxury made so much sweeter by the hero in your company.

“Did you miss me?” you break the silence with your question, tilting his head up toward you to make eye contact. He nods enthusiastically, subconsciously scooting closer to you.

“Yeah,” his voice is saccharine, gaze full of adoration, “couldn’t stop thinking about you.”

“Of course, you sick freak. You’re supposed to be off saving the world, and you’re thinking about the girl who won’t even fuck you if you don’t pay up first,” you tug on his hair roughly, causing him to hiss in pain. A grin graces his features despite the abuse.

“You know I can’t help it, you drive me crazy.”

He shifts, and you can see the outline of a bulge in his pants.

“You’re fucking kidding,” you scoff, “all I’ve done is play with your hair and you’re already hard?”

He’s so easy to fluster when he’s like this, willing and pliant in your hands. He nods again, always so unashamed in his perversion.

“I didn’t touch myself at all, like you told me to, and it’s been so long,” his eyes plead with you, slightly rocking his hips for any kind of relief. He wasn’t allowed to jerk off so long as he was seeing you.

“Doesn’t change the fact that you’re easy for it, baby. All it takes is a little affection to get you to empty your wallet. Pathetic, don’t you think?”

He whines quietly, pupils visibly dilating . “Yeah, I’m pathetic, just a slut for Mommy.”

With a hum, you set your glass down and uncross your legs. “Unzip your pants.”

He obeys, getting the zipper stuck twice in his haste. Cute.

You press the flat of your heel against the tent in his boxers. The moan he lets out is sinful, grinding up against you in search of any sign of relief.

“These heels are so nice, aren’t they? Probably one of my favorite gifts,” you reminisce, admiring the way the shiny leather contrasts against his skin. You can already see a wet spot forming on his boxers. “Do you remember how much they cost you?”

He’s lost in the sensation, too preoccupied to answer your question. You step down slowly, watching his face contort into one of pain, though the grinding doesn’t cease.

“Answer me, Keigo.”

“F-fuck, what was it, like $700?” his voice cracks, his breathing labored.

“Close enough. Aren’t you embarrassed, spending all that money on shoes just so you can rut against them?” your words send a shudder through his body. The act is starting to fade as he nears his orgasm, his playful exterior melting into one of desperation.

“I’m close, fuck I’m close,” Keigo almost sounds panicked, his hips desperately bucking in pursuit of his first release in a long time. You remove your heel abruptly, pouting at him. He lets out a pitiful gasp as the loss of sensation, a sob making its way out of his throat.

“You know what you have to do if you want to cum,” you say sternly, feigning disappointment. He jumps up, stumbling across the room for his jacket and reaching for his phone in the pocket. You notice his hands are shaking as he taps his screen a few times, before your phone chimes in its place next to you. You look over, and grin at the Cash App notification. 

‘birdbrains🐤 sent you $1,430 for i love you mommy <3’.

“Holy shit, Kei, you’re that desperate to cum? If I didn’t know otherwise, I’d assume you can’t get anyone else to fuck you,”  You’ve always made his pay before he touches you, but he’s never broken a grand for just an orgasm.

“Please, Mommy,” is all he gives. He’s already back at your feet.

You spread your legs, unable to contain your arousal at this point; seeing the winged hero so broken always sets a fire in your stomach. “Make Mommy feel good, and I’ll let you stuff that needy cock inside of me.”

You don’t have to tell him twice. He’s immediately between your legs, pulling your lacy panties to the side (one half of a custom made designer set, $650) and shoving his face between your thighs. He always eats you like his life depends on it, obscenely slurping on your gushing entrance. He’s good at it too, expert tongue on your clit, pushing two fingers inside and prodding at your velveteen insides, causing you to bury your hands in his hair to keep him in place. You moan loudly, not bothering to hold back your noises. This is always about your pleasure, and you make sure to remind him of that first and foremost. It’s not necessary, though; you're convinced that he’d go bankrupt if it meant he could have even an hour of your time. You can do anything to him, say anything to him, and it only drives him crazier.

To prove your point, you squeeze your thighs against his head, effectively suffocating him. He doesn’t let up- if anything, he begins to lick and suckle more enthusiastically, hands gripping your thighs tightly. You keep him there for a solid minute, watching him struggle in your grip. It’s enough to push you over the edge, and you shout as you grind against his face, riding out your first orgasm of the night. You let up, spreading your legs again and he gasps for air, tears flowing freely as he catches his breath.

“Thank you Mommy, thankyouthankyouthankyou,” he huffs between gasps, face glistening with your juices. You grab his chin and lean down to give him a kiss, feeling him melt into you as he lets out a little moan. The taste of your arousal on his lips causes you to shiver in pure euphoria. You pull back but keep his chin in your hand, coaxing his mouth open before you spit, tilting his head back and watching your saliva slide down his throat.

“Good boy,” he perks at the praise, smiling despite himself.

“Go ahead and strip for me, and I’ll let you have that orgasm you want so bad,” you say as you stand, peeling yourself out of your dress. He obeys, albeit slowly as he’s more distracted watching you strip in front of him, eyes tracing your curves as you undo your bra and slide your panties down, opting to keep on the heels. You notice, but decide to let it slide this time. You gesture for him to sit and he obeys, grabbing your hips as you straddle his lap. His cock curves against his stomach, an angry red and damp with the obscene amount of pre dripping down his length.

“This looks like it hurts,” you lilt mockingly, gently running a finger up his length to gather some of his pre. You smear it on his lower lip, raw from your earlier abuse.

“It does, fuck- Mommy, please,” he’s back to begging, eyes misty, “Please let me fuck you Mommy, I promise I’ll make you cum again, I’ll make you cum as many times as you want-”

“Shh,” you stop his babbling, positioning yourself over him, “keep your hips still for me, okay?”

He nods, and you begin to sink onto his length, slowly.

He moans, eyelids fluttering as your gummy walls begin to constrict around his length. He struggles to keep himself from squeezing your hips and fucking up into you, but he manages in fear of a punishment. You take your sweet time before bottoming out, staying completely still. Keigo chokes on a sob, thighs quivering with the effort to stay put, and you watch him for just a moment longer, revelling in the sight. He’s flushed down to his chest, eyes lidded and pupils blown, skin dewy with sweat and tears and your slick, wings fluttering behind him. 

If only his fans could see him now.

You take pity on him and start to move, allowing him to take your weight in his hands, bouncing you on his cock. It takes a lot of focus not to get lost in the sensation, squelching noises filling the empty air as your mind starts to blur, his cock rubbing against the spongy walls of your pussy. He’s nothing if not enthusiastic, moaning unabashedly, eyes trained on your face. He’s already close, but there’s a determination in his eyes that confuses you slightly; he has permission to cum after all. It’s when the blunt head of his cock hits something gooey inside of you that it makes sense; of course he’s making good on his promise to make you cum first. He’s a good boy, after all. It doesn’t take long, his hips jackrabbiting as he abuses that spot in you, forcing the pressure in your stomach to pull taut, and eventually snap. You cum with a squeal of his name, vision darkening as you watch him finish, stray tears flowing down his cheeks. You catch a few with your thumb and lick them up.

“What do you say?”

“Thank you, Mommy,” he’s breathless, but you can tell he’s not totally satisfied; it’s been weeks since he’s seen you, after all. He begins to roll his hips again, face scrunching in the sweet torture of overstimulation. 

You land a firm slap on his cheek and he gasps, giving you a surprised look.

“You know what you have to do if you want another orgasm.”

The show goes on.

[mysicklove]

you ask for a thirst?, I shall deliver. this is something I've thought about but I don't know if it's good enough for a fic.. pro-hero!kirishima, who has a worker (like an assistant, fem!reader) who whenever he does something well (idk defeats a powerful villain, or something along the lines) rewards him by fucking him.

THIS IS SHIT IM SORRY!!

No this is such a good idea. I swear that makes so much sense with his character. I was going to make this a drabble but one thing led to another…

𝐌𝐑. 𝐑𝐄𝐃 𝐑𝐈𝐎𝐓!

Paring: Sub! Top! Pro-Hero Kirishima x Dom! Bottom! Female! Assistant reader

Word Count: 2.4k

Warnings: Oral (fem receiving), vaginal penetration, multiple orgasms, teasing lol

A/N: This low-key isn't hot, its more fun and cute. I feel like hot-very serious sex is not Kirishimas thing, but also idk what im talking about. I also head cannon him to have a VERY high stamina so lololol

In the beginning, you would make small positive regards on well he did in battle. As his personal assistant, it wasn't unheard of to praise your boss. But then you slowly became more confident when you noticed how positively he reacted. You switched to running your fingers down his biceps and fluttering your lashes at him, while you called him “big” and “strong.” This was the first time you saw him get hard. You kept it to yourself.

You realized he had a crush on you not long later. Watched him come racing to your desk to tell you about his missions. Watched him squirm and falter whenever you got too close to him. And finally watched his crumble under you when you first sucked him off.

But you have never fucked. He was desperate for it at this point and you hung it over his head. It was adorable watching him slowly get pent-up and frustrated. But he never complained.

So you couldn't help but tease him just a tad.

He races out of his desk when he got the call from Pinky. On his way out he sees you, sitting at your desk sucking on a lollipop. He forces himself to tear his gaze away from your lips, that oh just recently was around him, so that he could continue walking.

You on the other hand, rest your head on your hand and grin up at him, before taking the lollipop out of your mouth. “Make sure to be a good boy and catch that villain, maybe you’ll get a nice reward when you come back,” You call and he froze mid-step to turn back to you.

His face turns red and he brings his hands up to play with his face gear in embarrassment. “What type of reward? Do you mean…Do you really…Wait–Stop it! I have to go! I’ll come back, I promise, please wait for me, I’ll be good!” And with that he quickly runs away from you leaving you with a small smirk, loving the way you make the pro hero flustered.

The villain was hard to catch. Simply for one, his quirk was strong, and two, Eijiro could not stay focused. Your voice and that goddamn lollipop could not leave his head and the idea of reward? It was too much for him.

So, when Dynamite grabs the villain, Eijiro manages to scamper away and sprint back to his office. He ignored the raised eyebrow from Pinky, who is confused due to the fact that he always stays around just to make sure nothing happens. They failed to understand that he has somewhere to be!

He rushes over to his office and sees you sitting on his desk, legs crossed, and playing with his Red Riot nameplate. He tries to calm his rapid breaths from the run, so he doesn’t look too desperate, but it fails, and you smirk at him.

He gulps. He is your boss, why the hell is he getting so flustered around you?

“Cmere Mr. Red Riot,” You purr and he jumps. He loves it when you call him that. The two of you have been working together for a while, and he assured you to call him Kirishima, but now at this very moment, he regrets asking you that. Because why the hell does his hero name sound so sexy when it falls from your lips?

He quickly shuts and locks the door before following your command. He stands in front of you and has to look down to make eye contact with you. He towers over you in this position. “Can I have, uh, have my reward now? The villain…He is in jail.” You begin to run your fingers over his bare chest, slightly glistening with sweat. He shudders.

“Was my strong pro-hero doing a good job protecting the city?” You purr as you trace a circle around one of his nipples.

He nods his head rapidly but winces when you pinch the nub lightly. “Y-Yeah! I was good like you said!”

You smile warmly and he looks away with a small blush. “That's great. Good job. What would you like as a reward? I can schedule you a couple of days off from work–I mean you definitely deserve a vacation”

His eyes snap back toward yours in confusion. He leans forward and rests his head on your shoulder. “Don't tease me. You know what I want,” He whines and you grin.

“I can't read minds. You gotta tell me, Red.” Another nickname he adores so much. Probably even more than Red Riot, due to the fact you used it when you gave him head last time.

“Wanna fuck you.” You giggle lightly at the comment and he blushes even more. Then, he mumbles out, “Please?”

You lean forward and begin to press light kisses on his torso and he sighs. “Take off your clothes, love. Is the door locked?” You murmur and he nods his head. “Good boy.” He looks away with a wobbly smile. Then, he begins to undress.

Now, he stands in front of you, completely bare, contrasting your fully clothed self. He can't bear to look at you, he's too embarrassed. His fists clench at his side, waiting for your command.

You slip off your small cardigan and then shimmy your mini skirt off. He watches eagerly, trying his best to not get too hard. Then, you begin to fake struggle with your buttons and look up at him with a pout. “Do you, um, need help Y/N?”

You smile at him. “Would you?” He gulps but nods. He takes a step closer to you and with shaky fingers he begins to take off your shirt, button by button. He holds his hands on your waist as he stares at your now bare breasts. You weren't wearing a bra. He was hard.

You grab his chin and press your lips to his. He moans into it and kisses you back with such intensity, you have to slightly lean back. You fall backward on his desk and he leans over you, elbows leaning next to your head. You feel his cock brush against your panties and gasp.

He begins to kiss your neck and moves down your body. “Been waiting for this. For so long,” He murmurs against your skin, looking up at you with doe eyes.

“Yeah? Ever since I gave you that blowjob?” He licks your stomach and smiles.

“Ever since the first day you complimented me.”

“So desperate,” You tease and he huffs, gently nipping at the skin beneath him.

“But I didn't say anything! Didnt, want to make you uncomfortable!”

“I know. You're so cute.” He blushes again and falters. It's one of those compliments he can't help but blush at. His whole life he tried to be manly and somehow he is reduced to being “cute” to you. It made him feel strange, but good. “Want you to eat me out, can you do that for me, Red?”

He was buzzing with excitement. He has been waiting patiently for you to allow him to return the favor. “Y-Yeah! Thank you.” You laugh lightly at his politeness.

He tears himself from the desk and kneels in front of your clothed pussy. He grabs the lacey underwear and pulls it down, exposing you completely. He stares at it, admiring it with blown pupils. He doesn't know where to start. His throbbing cock was distracting him. “Taking your sweet time down there aren't ya? Need any help?”

He grips your hips and pulls you forward onto his mouth. You gasp. His arms wrap around the back of your thighs and he traps you in his hold. He laps and suckles like a starved man.

Your head falls back against the desk and you arch your back slightly. One of your hands falls on his red hair and grips it. “Doing so well for me. Making me f-feel so good.” His moans come out muffled.

He begins to hump the air and his eyes begin to water with his lack of air. Drool and other juices begin to drip down his chin and his red eyes don't leave yours. He feels a sense of pride when he watches you come undone. It makes me feel like he is needed.

He unbelievably was messy. The noises that came from below were lewd and if anyone pressed their ear against the door, they would definitely know exactly what was happening. Eijiros flushed and wet face didn't help your case.

“Fuck! Going to cum. Dont, stop!” You moan as your body begins to contract. Eijiro nods against you and whines softly when you tug his hair. He grabs your hips and pressed them even closer to his face and your mouth goes open in a silent moan, and you tremble against him.

When you come down Eijiro doesn't seem to get the hint. In fact, with the added juices he seems to lap at your cunt even harder. “Enough Kirishima.”

He pulls away immediately at the command with a dazed look. Unknown liquids drip from his face and his eyes furrow. “Red,” He reminds and you roll your eyes with a smile, before bracing yourself on your elbows.

“Yeah, yeah. Red. Now tell me Red, do you want me to suck you off or do you want to fuck me?” He sits on his knees and thinks for a minute. You grab a tissue from his desk and lean forward to wipe his drenched mouth. He smiles wide, showing his pointy teeth and you laugh.

“Fuck me.” He sighs dreamily and you hold back a laugh. “I mean you. Fuck you. Not fuck you as in “Fuck you!” like I want to fu–”

“Okay yeah, I got it. Cmere.” He nods his head, ears burning red, and leans back over you. He kisses you again and you can taste yourself. He thrusts his tongue into your mouth with a moan. You feel his throbbing cock on your thigh, so you pull away and glance down.

It's huge. Red and throbbing. Drops of pre drip from it and onto your thigh. When you turn your gaze back to the man in front of you, you hold back a coo. You swear he is giving you puppy dog eyes. “Well? Put it in.”

“I can? For real now?” If he was a puppy, his tail would be wagging frantically. But he wasn't and you were getting impatient.

“Yeah, if you put it in before I dry up.”

“Sorry! Just excited!” You laugh as he lines up his cock, his face bright red. With one quick, but hard thrust, he is in and the two of you moan. His mouth grazes against yours and he looks at you with lidded eyes when he slowly begins to start moving his hips. Your legs wrap around his hips and he sighs.

“Mhmmm feels good,” he mumbles. You nod your head and his hips begin to go quicker and stronger. He pulls himself away from you to stand fully up. He grabs your hips and continues to ram his cock into you. “Been thinking about this forever,” He whines and your smile, and squeeze your eyes shut when he hits that spot.

“Yeah?” You say, knowing he already told you this earlier. It was cute though.

“Yeah! I-I kept thinking about it today. Oh god! Got distracted earlier.” He groans and presses a kiss to your leg. You grip the edge of the desk as your body continues to move up and down on the desk from the force of his thrusts.

You try to stay composed, but it's a lot harder now. “Aw, Pro-Hero couldn't stop thinking about fucking his assistant? You're so lewd, Red Riot. What would the fans think?” He whines and his blush flares at your teasing tone. He loves it. Loves how condescending and pitying you sound, it makes him feel dumb.

He flips you over and your eyes widen as your chest now touches the cool desk. He brings your hips back so that they fall over the edge of the desk and then pushes his body on top of yours, chest to your back. His much larger frame covers you completely as he rests his elbows on the table next to your head so he doesn't crush you. “Can't help it!” He finishes, acting like he didn't just switch positions so rapidly.

Lewd smacks and grunts fill the air and the two of you pant. Eijiro hasn't stopped talking, constantly chanting out praises and whines. His rough pace never slowed down and you have already came. His stamina was unbelievable, you barely could keep up with him.

“Oh no. No no no. I'm going to cum–Not yet! It can't end yet!” Even in your exhausted state, you laugh and then whine.

“S-So dramatic. We can go again love. A-And when you get back from your missions!” The last part comes out shaky and your eyes slightly roll back.

Either from your words or his upcoming orgasm, he was going even faster. “Will you reward me every time? Please, please, please! I'll continue being good, I promise!” He flips you over and you are looking back into his eyes. Desperation leaks from his face, for whatever reason afraid of you saying no.

You shakily reach a handout cup on his cheek, and he leans into your palm immediately. Sweat and lose tears fall from his face and onto yours. “Of course. Now, be good and cum for me, Red.”

He nods his head rapidly and whines into your neck. “I'm cumming. Thank you! Thank you! Oh fuck.” His hips stutter and he cums in you with one last high-pitched moan.

The hero half collapses on you, now only one arm to brace himself up. You pet his head affectionately.

He turns to you, eyes half-lidded and grinning with an after-sex glow. “Round two?”

There is a knock at the door and the two of you freeze. “Mr. Red Riot, you have a meeting in five minutes. Oh and if you see Ms. L/N, please let me know!”

He looks at you with those puppy dog eyes again. “Do I have to go?” He whispers into your neck and you laugh, before pushing his sweaty body off of you.

“Go, you horny bastard.”

“Will I get another reward if I do?” He grins and you pinch the bridge of your nose. He doesn't leave until you agree.

[hotvinimon]

My Hero Academia

*:･ﾟ✧*:･ﾟ Midoriya Izuku

[love-me-satoru]

My Hero Academia

・❥・ Rambles

Brat Katsuki

・❥・ Full Fics (if i ever get there)

“Why”-Katsuki

Puppy Izuku

“Body Worship”-Denki

・❥・Series

Katsuki (Pro hero Suki x Pro hero reader.)

“Bad Day” -Katsuki

“Caught” - Katsuki

[cultherent]

An Accidental Email [Ch.2]

𝕄𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣𝕝𝕚𝕤𝕥

Chapter 2

Tuesday:

“Good morning, Y/N. You seem pretty happy today. What’s going on with you?”

“I just feel like today is going to be a good day, Shoto.” You beamed, your smile lingering. You went back to typing away on your laptop, answering the emails you didn’t answer the night before. You only looked up again when you saw Bakugo entering. You watched as he put his bag down on the floor and then sat down roughly beside you. You giggled as you turned to face him. 

“What’s so funny?”

“Your face,” you antagonized, trying to get a reaction. His eyebrows furrowed like always and he ignored you. You giggled some more and went back to work.

After a bit of time, you found yourself recording again with Bakugo; only you and him in the room. “So, Cocksuki,” you began as you looked up behind the camera that faced the scene you had to re-record. He grumbled at that nickname, but still gazed into your eyes. “I have a proposition. How about you start being nice to me.”

The man chuckled, “Never, dipshit.”

“Really? Never?” You walked over to him, not in a manner of urgency. You stood inches away from him so that he could feel your breath on him. He didn’t back away from you, but he stared at you in confusion. “I think you’ll have to be,” your hand placing itself softly on his bicep. The sudden touch caused him to clench. 

“Listen up Bakugo, I have something on you. You see this?” You raised your phone up, the video playing on high volume. That man’s cheeks reddened as he reached for your phone immediately, his moans filling the once-quiet room. Moving it away, you paused it and turned your phone off. “You accidentally sent this to me last night.” You giggled to yourself, Bakugo’s gaze never leaving yours. “You have to be nicer to me, got it? I’m tired of dealing with your rude ass.”

Bakugo’s hands rubbed his head, he was internally beating himself up for having sent that by accident. “Shit,” he mumbled.

“I won’t release this video of you being a subby whore, if you just are a little nicer to me,” you smiled.

With a sigh, Bakugo nodded his head. Your smile remained as you walked back to the camera. Waiting for the queue to start recording, you watched as Bakugo’s silent form moved to fix the soda that was too far in the original clip.

“So,” you began, making the room less silent. “What got you into being a sub?” Coughing, Katsuki didn’t look up, he continued to perfect the scene. 

“If I don’t answer, will you release the video?” 

You sighed, “No. I’m just curious. When I got the video, I was surprised you were into that stuff. Like THE Katsuki into having a dildo in his ass begging for his mistress to ‘put it in deeper’,” you started to laugh. Bakugo walked over to you, his stature staggering over yours.

“Enough,” he demanded; but you only stepped closer to him, your bodies touching, your chest puffed higher than his. “Or what? I don’t think you have any authority here.” His head twitched faintly, he knew that you had all the power over him. He sighed and stepped back, you smirked.

With your arms folded under your breast, you felt powerful. “Now, let's continue filming.” The room went quiet as he walked back into place. “Say, ‘yes Y/N’,” you demanded. 

“Yes, Y/N,” he reluctantly let out.

. . .

You were home, laughing to yourself about the day you had with Bakugo. No bickering, no arguing. It was extremely peaceful. Deep down inside, you were having an extremely fun time. 

That being said… You had a kinky side to you, a dominant side that you never told your friends about, except one. 

*KNOCK*KNOCK*

“Yay, Mina’s here,” you cheered as you ran to the door. Opening it, you were engulfed in a hug.

“Y/N, oh how I’ve missed you! How are you?” You closed the door behind your dearest friend and walked over to your kitchen island. 

“I’m doing really well actually.”

Mina raised an eyebrow, “I haven’t seen you like this in a while. Catch me up!”

Giggling to yourself, “Y’know that work guy I’m always fuming about?”

“Yeah, shithead.”

“I found out something about him…”

“Like what?”

“He’s a sub.”

Mina’s eyes widened, “How do y’know that?”

“He accidentally sent me an email with a video of him getting domed.” Your friend’s jaw fell, her head leaning forward. 

“No, fucking, way.” You nodded to her disbelief. “What are you doing about it?”

“Blackmailing him to be nice to me,” you chuckled nervously.

“Bruh, no way,” she started to laugh. “Is that all you're gonna do? Leaving it to that?” You raised an eyebrow. “Oh, come on. Don’t play dumb. I know how sadistic you are. This is just fuel to the fire. You have to be planning something...”

“Come on, Mina. Give me some credit here. He’s such an asshole when we’re at work. I’m just leaving it to that. He’s a colleague and that’s all.”

“So we’re just not going to talk about the drunken sexts you’ve both sent each other before. Drunk words are sober thoughts, y’know.” You probably shouldn't have admitted that to her.

“That was a ONE TIME thing, I told you this.”

“Sure, sure,” she reassured sarcastically. 

. . .

Mina had left. She was the only person closest to you that knew about your dominant side. She’d experienced it firsthand when you attended your first sex party a few years ago. You guys grew close and had a lot of playtime with other people together. Walking into your room, she sent you an invitation to an event that was going on over the weekend. 

Closing your phone and making your way to your bedroom, you could only think about what she said. She knew you too well, you wanted more. You couldn’t just see Bakugo like that and not experience it. You always found the blond attractive, especially the first day meeting him at your shared job. The attitude was just the thing that pushed you away from that. There were moments, however, you wanted to dom him so hard that his attitude was knocked right out of him. You kept that to yourself though. Sighing to yourself, you left these unresolved plans to be dealt with another day. 

. . .

Wednesday:

“Hey Y/N, what’s been up with you and Katsuki?” Todorki asked as he sipped his coffee beside you during lunch.

“What do you mean?”

“You guys have been so cordial to each other. It’s odd.”

“I don’t know, maybe he’s been waking up on the right side of the bed the past few days.”

The split-haired man nodded, taking a bite of his sandwich, “Y’know I’m always here to look out for you.” 

“Thank you, Shoto. But, you don’t have to worry.” Todoroki was always sweet to you, he was a kind soul. He was always silent and you wondered if he was introverted when you first met him, but he was just reserved. “Were you able to review our video?”

“Yeah. I left some comments on it and a few ways to revise it, but overall. You both did well like you always do.” You grinned as you took a bite out of your brunch. 

After finishing up, you walked over to Katsuki who was eating at his desk. “Katsuki, I need to speak to you privately about the video,” you emitted as you stood over his desk.

“Don’t you see I’m eating bird bra-” you flicked the side of his head. “Ouch!” He rubbed the skin where you flicked him. 

You looked around to see if there was anyone in the office. There was no one nearby, so you lowered yourself to his ear, “Did you forget the rules to this?”

He furrowed his brows, “We haven’t established proper rules actually.”

Your head curved to link your eyes, “You already know you have to be nice to me.”

“What if that was me being nice?”

Tired of his bratty attitude, you check one more time, still no one around, so you grabbed him by the ear and dragged him into the empty studio you were previously recording in. Once the door was locked, you sat him on the floor. “Y/N, what the fuck!?”

“I’ll teach you the rules right now,” you placed your finger underneath his chin, moving his head up to look at you. “You have to be nice to me. No cursing, no calling me names. I’m Y/N to you.” His nose scrunched as he looked away from you. You turned his head, forcing eye contact.

“Y’know what…” Bakugo looked at you, wondering what you were going to say next. “If you misbehave, I’ll punish you.” 

For a moment, Bakugo felt the tip of his dick twitch. The sound of you punishing him only brought him excitement, but he wouldn't show it. Yes, he was being blackmailed at the very moment, but he knew you. You both have been working in the same company for a few years. Even though you both presumably hate each other, there was trust to be had. It’s not like he was being blackmailed by a stranger, it was you, a frenemy.

Losing himself to his thoughts: he imagined himself rubbing his cheek along your shin, looking up at you with his pouting gaze. That thought left his mind when you snapped your finger in his face. 

“Yes Y/N. I’m sorry,” he blurted. 

You flushed internally at what he said, but you only then walked out of the room. 

. . .

The day soon came to an end, so you went home. As you lay in your bed, you thought about what you said. You hadn’t planned it at all, but the whole punishing thing was something you truly wanted to explore. As you drifted off to sleep, you hoped that tomorrow he’d give you something to punish him for. 

[prettyboykatsuki]

I know what you mean about the dub for bhna though, I decided to watch it mostly because subtitles go to fast for me but I noticed something weird with some of the characters and it's some of them sound a little stale? Like how video game voice acting is a little stale if that makes any sense? Like there is a sort of quality to some of it that doesn't take me into the show. Which is weird because Funimation doesn't typically have this problem and they've done real solid work in the past, ohshc to name one had a very natural and fun dub. And the voice actors they got aren't bad the voices are relatively fine (minus deku), and one of them (hawks I think) did work on cartoon network so they don't lack experience, but there is just this quality in the acting maybe? That feels detached from the show? It's not comfortable, when making a dub the character's voice in a sense is wearing a new skin as much as a new language due to localization and stuff and Funimation is especially known for ad-libs which I think gave a personality to their shows that differed from just saying subtitled lines. But that kind of comfortablness isn't present? But I guess the bottom line from me is objectively, it's not bad but it could be better especially since the company has done better for other shows and mostly cause it's missing something. I don't know if that makes any sense but that's what I got from it

!!!!!!

a lot of people really love the bnha dub! but in general.. i agree. i don't mind the dub. i certainly think the voice acting is fine and admittedly i find most dub pretty corny. but above all that i do agree that the bnha dub just doesn't compare to the sub. that's personal preference but i agree. i think the dub doesn't take on as much of the characters personality as the sub does and it makes a big impact bc bnha is so character centered.

idk the dub just lacks flair to me. i don't feel like it takes on new life but it also doesn't stay true enough to original sub that it matters. in general it's not my fave but to each their own yk

[mayo-advance]

A song i associate with each Bhna character

Class 1-A:

Izuku Midoriya - History Has Its Eyes On You from Hamilton

- Reason - the song is spoken to hamilton by washington and i imagine that it could also be sang to Deku by All Might ✌️😎 tell me im wrong

Shoto Todoroki - Hot N Cold by Katey Perry

- Reason - Honestly only because of the pun. and maybe his love hate relationship with his dad and his left side

Katsuki Bakugo - Lemon Boy by Cavetown

- Reason - First of all the lyrics, second of all its a cute song which I find ironic bc one of his most commonly used phrases is “DIE!!!!!”

Eijirou Kirishima - Baby Shark (i will not be linking it)

- Reason - Sharky boi with sharky teeth. I am the biggest Kiri simp and would like to sing this song to him and see his reaction

Kaminari Denki - Electric Love by BØRNS

- Reason - First of all the pun, second of all the song vibe and his vibe are just like… the same

Tenya Iida - I am Not a Robot by Marina and the Diamonds

- Reason - First of all his quirk is engine and hes got those choppy robot hands. But I also think the words can apply to his character arc

Momo Yayorozu - God is a Woman by Ariana Grande

- Reason - I never listen to this song but her quirk is creation like… god is a woman and her name is Momo

Mina Ashido - Toxic by Brittney Spears

- Reasons - Again, another quirk pun. Plus I think she’d like this song and would designate it as her theme song if she could understand english

Ochako Uraraka - Levitating by Dua Lipa

- Reason - Do i even need to say it? Another quirk pun. I know im trash.

Villains:

Dabi - Cradles by Sub Urban

- Reason - “Fire spreading all around my room, my worlds so bright, its hard to breath but thats all right” Made me think of the summer camp arc where he burned the whole damn forest

Shigaraki Tomura - My War by Shinsei Kamattechan

- Reason - Idk honestly. I think hed vibe to Attack on Titan tho.

Himiko Toga - Viva La Gloria by Green Day

- Reason - I added her as an afterthought bc this song came on while i was driving and I was like ’Omg this makes me think of Toga’

[whats-her-quirk]

BHNA ideal threesome? (You + two characters) and what would you do with/to them?

Ohh there’s so many good choices. Like legit it’s hard to choose. But I’m gonna have to say I want my husbands. Soft dom marco and sub jean with just a *touch* of brat. I’m the chaotic switch in the middle.

We’d tease Marco first until he’s riled up enough. Then we put Jean in the middle of the sandwich so he can fuck me while Marco fucks him. He whines and moans while we praise the hell out of him. Everybody wins.

OH MY GOD I JUST REALIZED I MISREAD THIS ABORT ABORT

Ok I’m leaving the top part because that’s apparently where my head is at but OK BNHA

It’s gotta be Kaminari and Sero. That’s the best threesome. And tbh it’s basically the same scenario from above except Sero is Marco and Denki is Jean omg I’m so sorry I read the ask wrong