#that being said it's all roughs for now and nothing i'd easily live in like....w/ namir for example

[baekuras]

//makes one shitposty oc-note and posts about it

me 5minutes and multiple lore-points later into a new word document:

[taones]

𝐓𝐚𝐧𝐚𝐤𝐚 𝐍𝐒//𝐅𝐖 𝐀𝐥𝐩𝐡𝐚𝐛𝐞𝐭

Pairing: tanka x gender neutral!reader (afab)

Note: Its 1am this probably sucks

Warnings: Smut (duh), mentions of public sex

A = Aftercare (What they’re like after sex)

tanaka is the sweetest and you cannot change my mind that he is touch starved. therefore, aftercare is the perfect opportunity for him to cuddle you and tell you how good you did or the other way round, depending on your preferred dynamics. If he's doing the aftercare, he always has a sports drink next to the bed for you and makes sure you drink it and have come down from your high before he drags you into the shower with him.

B = Body part (Their favourite body part of theirs and also their partner’s)

It's his abs. Not to be predictable but they're something he worked hard on and it definitely payed off, so what if he likes seeing the look on your face when you see them?

Ryu is an ass man through and through, he matter the size his hands are all over that thing. Even when you're making out his hands are squeezing and rubbing your ass like it's his personal treasure.

C = Cum (Anything to do with cum basically… I’m a disgusting person)

He is lowkey a messy person when it comes to cum, yours or his. He likes yours all over his face and in his mouth sk he can taste you. However, he prefers his to be over your ass or the back of your thighs if he isn't allowed to come inside you (his first choice).

D = Dirty Secret (Pretty self explanatory, a dirty secret of theirs)

He kinda likes pain. It isnt really a dirty secret cause it takes him a while to notice but he can't help but shiver and moan when you scratch your nails down his back or bite his neck to muffle your moans. Tanaka even likes pressing down on them to feel some pain when he gets off.

E = Experience (How experienced are they? Do they know what they’re doing?)

I feel like he has a decent amount of experience maybe a couple of other people but he does research this kinda stuff and tries his best to adhere to any feedback you give him.

F = Favourite Position (This goes without saying. Will probably include a visual)

Any position he can see your ass in. Just the visual of his hips hitting your ass and it jiggling could make him come so he prefers reverse cowgirl etc. Not picky though, hes Tanaka.

G = Goofy (Are they more serious in the moment, or are they humorous, etc)

I feel like its 50/50 with Ryu. He could totally go for giggly sex and a lot of the time it is. If you start laughing about something he'll join in and he even laughs at himself a lot during it too. However, if hes super worked up then it's all about ramming you/getting rammed into the mattress and giggles can come during aftercare thanks.

H = Hair (How well groomed are they, does the carpet match the drapes, etc.)

He probably shaves. If it's not almost completely hairless then it's very well groomed and kept short. Couldn't care less about your body hair, he just doesn't like it on him.

I = Intimacy (How are they during the moment, romantic aspect…)

When he really gets into it, especially when hes about to finish, he gives out more and more praise. This can range from complimenting your body and making lewd comments to straight up repeating goes much he loves you. Apart from that, hes fairly romantic but not really if you get me. He'll praise you but he isnt exactly laying out verbal rose petals.

J = Jerk Off (How often, what are they thinking about, …)

Hes a horny bastard, he jerks off a lot. With your permission, he probably has some photos saved of you that he uses to get off and if not he has plenty of memories of you that he can use as inspiration.

K = Kink (One or more of their kinks)

I firmly believe he is up to trying anything at least once. However, does have a thing for quite literally fucking you stupid. The whole eyes unfocused, drooling and unable to say anything but his name makes him hard just at the thought.

L = Location (Favourite places to do the do)

Anywhere and everywhere. Has literally no shame but hes a little possessive so, if you're doing in in public, he's making sure nobody can see you because that's his and his only to look at. This being said, he has a thing for shower sex. The way the water flows down your body makes sure that he is at least a little hard and you can't really take a shower together without it ended with probably a blow job.

M = Motivation (What turns them on, gets them going)

When you wear certain clothes. For example if you're wearing something tight or short he can't help but oggle a lot. God forbid you decided to wear some of his clothes or walk around in nothing but his tshirt and underwear. Tanaka really won't be able to control himself.

N = NO (Something they wouldn’t do, turn offs)

Like nasty degradation. He doesn't like anything that could potentially emotionally hurt you, even if you like it. Insulting you, sexual or not, will always leave him with a feeling of guilt and he just can't carry on with whatever you guys were doing

O = Oral (Preference in giving or receiving, skill, etc)

Now, he likes getting his dick sucked cause duh. However, he lives for giving you oral. Tanaka can and will be between your legs all day if he could and this means face sitting is an amazing experience. His skills are nothing to blink at either, be can get you to be a moaning mess within seconds and he probably gets a couple of piercings just to make that experience better for you.

P = Pace (Are they fast and rough? Slow and sensual? etc.)

With the exception of when you're upset, Tanaka is usually fast and rough. He cant help himself, sometimes you're just too hot and he always fucks you like there's no tomorrow.

Q = Quickie (Their opinions on quickies rather than proper sex, how often, etc.)

He is up for anything, like I said earlier. Plus he's very easily turned on so quickies are a fairly normal thing for you guys, they're not his favourite though because he tends to prefer a lot of rounds.

R = Risk (Are they game to experiment, do they take risks, etc.)

Like I said before, hes up for anything once. If you want him to do it, he'll probably give it a go! Risks are a thing he's willing to take as long as you're comfortable with it.

S = Stamina (How many rounds can they go for, how long do they last…)

His stamina is no joke. Seriously, he can go for a good 3 rounds before he even starts getting tired. Most of the time, you come more times than him cause you're the main focus so he tries to limit the amount of rounds for you two.

T = Toy (Do they own toys? Do they use them? On a partner or themselves?)

Very basic toys like a vibrator and a pair of handcuffs for either of you. Most of your guys sex isnt actually pre planned so the handcuffs are more common than other toys but he enjoys when he gets to bring them out.

U = Unfair (how much they like to tease)

Little shit thinks it's funny to pull away to 'stretch' just when you're about to come. He is in this mainly for your pleasure but he can't help but rile you up sometimes and get you whining.

V = Volume (How loud they are, what sounds they make)

I'd say hes relitavely loud. Loud enough that public sex isn't often but not loud enough for that many noise complaints from the neighbours. He can't help but get caught up and start spewing dirty talk in your ear between grunts and low pitched moans and your response usually increases his volume a little.

W = Wild Card (Get a random headcanon for the character of your choice)

Let him leave hickey hearts on you! Seriously, he has a thing for it and likes seeing them when you get changed in front of him. It's like a weird possession thing or maybe he just thinks it's cute, who knows.

X = X-Ray (Let’s see what’s going on in those pants, picture or words)

I'd say he's slightly bigger than average in length and has a good girth for him. His dick has a few prominent veins that are sensitive.

Y = Yearning (How high is their sex drive?)

Higher than average, definitely. Can and will have you every single night if you let him, even after a long day.

Z = ZZZ (… how quickly they fall asleep afterwards)

I feel like he gets kinda hungry after sex and his aftercare is kinda long. After your shower, he probably makes a sandwich or something, eats it and comes back to bed after. Might spend a little time talking to you before he's out like a light.

Tumblr mobile likes to be annoying so sorry for any spelling mistakes! Requests are open and enjoy

[morbidcorvids]

I'd like to request Vampire/werewolf Shouta saving human Mic from a Vampire who was stalking him as either prey, or wanted to make Mic his mate. (Nothing out there or creepy, but depending how you describe the scene it can be). If you want something creepy, then how about Mic and Aizawa are exploring an abandon temple and Mic falls through the floor and not only lands on top of a rotted corpse that comes to life, but surrounded by spiders. (Maybe a giant spider Nomu if you wanna be mean to Mic.)

Loved your prompt! Sorry it took so long (midterms are horrible)! I hope you enjoy it! 

I planned for prompts to be 500 words, but uh, yeah that didn’t happen and I definitely went above lol. This would also be included in AO3!

Title: Temple of Doom

“Are- are you sure about this, Shouta?” Hizashi stuttered, hugging himself to calm his fear as he entered the dilapidated gates. 

“Well, we have no other choice, do we?” The raven-haired man answered as he took a step inside the rotting temple. 

It was no mystery that this temple had been abandoned ages ago; leaving it to decay and succumb to Mother Nature. From Shouta’s research - it used to be a place where people would gather for religious ceremonies. 

Many documents described rumors of strange, almost cult-like gatherings that even made Shouta feel uncomfortable. He kept this information secret from Hizashi who is easily frightened by disturbing stories of such kinds. 

After all, they weren’t here to investigate such rumors of old, but to capture any villain that might have recently used this mortifying temple as a hiding spot.

As they passed through a narrow tunnel, all they could hear were their boots splashing against shallow puddles and the loud drops that fell from the roof. It was eerily quiet, with the smallest hint of sound creating an echo that traveled through the whole building. Shouta was in front of Hizashi, being the only one with a steady hand capable of holding a flashlight. 

The walls were closing in, leaving little room for two people. Hizashi started to feel cold, trembling as he passed by the walls plastered in some odd liquid he dared not analyze. He was never claustrophobic, but each second felt like he was slowly suffocating. 

They finally entered a room covered in old, broken-down furniture. Shouta circled the room, eyeing every piece of furniture to find any clues on where they are. The place has been left unattended for many years, and the only living things were the spiders creating webs in the chairs and wall cracks. 

Tap. Tap. Tap. 

“Don’t touch anything, Hizashi,” Shouta ordered, “who knows what might be growing in these places.” 

He heard Hizashi whimper beside him, and Shouta immediately turned back alarmed. 

“Sho- Shouta...that wasn’t me,” Hizashi whispered, his voice shaking with horror. 

Tap. Tap. Tap. 

Shouta’s eyes widened as he searched for the noise. He instinctively clutched his binding cloth and lowered his goggles to prepare for any surprise attack. 

The tapping echoed once again through the room, and Shouta felt his confusion grow by the second. He knew he had pinpointed the direction of the noise, yet he couldn’t see anything. 

He approached the corner where he was certain the noise originated from, but all he saw was a wooden table with some sort of vase. 

Now that he had a better look, the vase looked more like an urn than anything. Shouta gulped, feeling a sense of dread that traveled throughout his body. 

The tap came back, and it wasn’t until then that Shouta realized the source of the sound.  

“The noise,” he started, “it’s coming from inside the walls.” 

“W-what do you mean?” Hizashi asked, his voice betraying him with sniffles. 

Before Shouta could respond, the urn suddenly flung violently off the table and landed on the floor right beside Shouta. The raven man backed away immediately, impulsively seeking for Hizashi’s embrace. 

He didn’t have much luck, considering the scream that Hizashi let out. Any normal being would have screamed, but with his quirk, it wasn’t the most adequate time. 

His blaring cry resonated throughout the room, possibly the whole temple. The place began to shake violently, toppling pieces of furniture and artifacts all over the floor. The walls shook with such force that new cracks began to form, threatening the stability of the building. 

Hizashi looked frantically at Shouta, who was staring back at him. The loud hero reached out for his friend, and for a moment he saw Shouta approaching him. 

Then he fell. 

The floor opened, and Hizashi felt gravity take a hold of him. His hands stretched out for anything, anyone - but it was useless. 

“Hizashi!” Shouta screamed out, running to save his friend. He couldn’t prevent him from falling, but he would be damned if he left without Hizashi. 

Shouta kneeled down at the edge of the gaping hole on the floor. The thick dust and smoke made it almost impossible to see anything below him, but he was sure he could make out an unconscious figure that had to be Hizashi and weird objects surrounding him. 

“Hizashi, stay there!” Shouta yelled, “I’ll be down there as quickly as possible.” 

Shouta looked around the room to find a sturdy object to tie his binding cloth, but it proved difficult given the vulnerable state of all the furniture that threatened to break apart any second. 

Below the wreckage, Hizashi gained consciousness. He winced as he felt a sharp pain on his ribs and right thigh. He turned around, facing the roof, and gasped when he saw his right thigh bleeding with a shredded piece of glass pierced through it. 

He leveled his breathing as he closed his eyes to prepare for the pain. He carefully grabbed the piercing glass with two fingers, and with the strength of his adrenaline - he plucked it out from his skin. 

His face contorted in pain, but he kept silent, not wanting to repeat the same incident that led him to this mess. He threw the bleeding glass somewhere far from him, which clashed with other objects he couldn’t decipher. 

Hizashi started crawling backwards, using his elbows, but he kept meeting something strange. It was rough and solid, making his elbows ache. When he turned his head to take a closer look, his eyes widened when he saw bones. 

Pieces of bones surrounding him in every direction. 

Hizashi covered his mouth to prevent himself from screaming, but he couldn’t contain the tear that lingered on his eyes from falling down his cheeks. He was sure he had entered the gates of Hell, and Shouta was nowhere to be seen. 

Where was Shouta? Where was the love of his life? Not that Shouta knows he is subject to Hizashi’s love. Now that he thought about it, he never got to tell Shouta how he felt. 

He started to hyperventilate, feeling like air was poisoning and suffocating him. He feverishly shook his head, crawling away from the bones but they were everywhere. He felt something move quickly through his hands, and that’s when he knew that his nightmare was far from over. 

“No, no, no, no,” Hizashi gasped, feeling tiny spiders skittering across the floor. He whimpered as he suppressed sobs filled with terror. He closed his eyes with such force that it ached, but it was miles better than being forced to see the spiders. 

Ever since that time he fell into a pit filled with those crawling creatures; he can’t bear the sight of it. 

The floor rumbled as heavy footsteps approached him in the dark. Hizashi panicked, hugging his knees for comfort as his breath stood still. 

Eight twisted razor-like legs loomed above Hizashi, with black goo oozing off. The face with an exposed brain gave the indication that Hizashi was dealing with a Nomu. 

A Nomu with a spider mutation. 

Hizashi screamed in horror, with the Nomu screeching alongside him. It raised one of its sharp legs, and aimed it straight to Hizashi.

Before it could reach the loud hero, it was stopped by a white cloth that tightly grabbed the monster and flung it away from Hizashi. The Nomu crashed onto the wall, crying in pain. The attacker wasted no time in binding the creature, making sure its’ legs were tied up together. The sharp edges of the legs might have been a threat, but the raven man trusted the strength of his binding scarf. 

Shouta darted towards Hizashi, and felt his heart shatter when he heard Hizashi’s cries of pain. He should have never left Hizashi’s side, but all he could do now was embrace his friend. Keep him safe in his arms. 

Hizashi sobbed with his eyes shut closed, “Shouta...it was horrible, I- I just stood there frozen. I couldn’t do anything I-”

“It’s okay, Hizashi,” Shouta comforted, caressing Hizashi’s hair, “I’m here.” 

“Thank you,” Hizashi whispered, “I’m sorry, I was too weak-”

“No, don’t say that,” Shouta said, backing away to cup Hizashi’s cheeks, “you’re not weak Hizashi. This was a phobia of yours, so don’t you dare apologize for something that wasn’t your fault.” 

Hizashi’s tears started to dry up, and a small smile crept on his face. 

“Can we go now?” he asked with imploring eyes. 

Shouta smiled back, “Sure, I’ll call for backup and then we can get the hell out of here.” 

Making their way outside of the temple was difficult, with Shouta maneuvering himself and Hizashi, who kept his eyes closed as he limped. Shouta ripped a part of his outfit to tie it tightly onto Hizashi’s injured leg before they left. 

Once they reached the entrance, Shouta decided to sit down on one of the stairwells with Hizashi. The two were hit by the force of the sun as they catched their breath. Shouta knew more pro heroes and officers were coming to deal with the Nomu, and whatever hellish things could be hiding in that temple of doom. All they had to do now was wait, and then they will finally be free from all of this. 

Hizashi leaned onto Shouta’s shoulders, thinking about how close he was to being severely injured, or perhaps dying. Knowing he could have died without letting Shouta know how he feels was troubling him, and he told himself that he would stop being a coward and do something about it. 

He knows Shouta might not feel the same, but after today, he is willing to take the risk. Hizashi glanced at Shouta, who was staring blankly at the sky. He wondered what Shouta was contemplating about, but decided not to break Shouta’s thoughts. 

Shouta gazed at the blue skies, which was a stark contrast from the dark surfaces of the temple behind him. In the sight of the purest natural light, everything became clear to him. 

Maybe I should tell Hizashi that I love him.