#the fleece lined leggings with the tears from my boot zipper

[drdemonprince]

also, happy ten year anniversary to art pop everyone, here's a photo from the review of the album i posted back then

[the-lady-writes-what]

Commission #1

This is for the lovely @ladycallian. Thank you so much for your support! 

Villain AU

Villain Deku x Fem! Reader (Vigilante)

Content: kidnapping, dub-con, fingering, oral (receiving), dominance play, praise

Your heart beat rapidly in your chest as sweat trickled down your neck and face. Your hands shook as you brought out your weapon. A thick coppery smell clung to the air. Without the body at the villain's feet, no one would have suspected such a slim figure to be capable of murder. Blood pooled around his boots as Deku stepped out into the moonlight. The tattered and blood-stained All Might hoodie made a mockery of the hero whose very brand the villain wore. Deku didn't look like what you pictured him to be. He wasn't nearly as big as you envisioned, a villain who could kill with just a flick of the wrist. Not entirely, at least. He was tall, athletic, and had a gleam in his eye. Dark green electricity enveloped his body as he took a few more steps towards you.

"You must be the vigilante I've heard so much about. But, you know, I've been looking forward to our first meeting for a very long time," said Deku.

Fear overcame your intellect. Your feet were moving before you could think about the situation or plan an attack. It was like your body was moving of its own accord. You ran towards Deku, fighting staff in hand and ready to knock him upside the head. Instead, you raised the staff above your head and pinned your focus on Deku's skull. But in a split second, before it landed on your target, that green electricity grabbed you first. 

Your body jolted then froze in place. Pain coursed through you. You opened your mouth to scream, only for the sound to get stuck in your throat. The back of your head fell against the ground. The next thing you realize, you're lying on the ground and staring up at the sky. Black dots danced around your vision. However, just before everything goes dark, a pair of boots step into your line of sight. 

You woke up on a cot and wrapped snuggly in a fleece blanket. You sat up to get a better look at your surroundings, but the room was cast in shadows. A light flickered above you, so your eyes were forced to adjust to the new brightness. The room was a windowless chamber. Two doors led out, but where? There was a bookshelf, dresser, and the cot. And then, there was also the armchair that Deku made himself comfortable in. 

You sprang out of bed. You patted yourself down, looking for a weapon. Finding none, you put your fists up and waited for Deku's next move. Deku cleaned himself up from the murder he committed in front of your eyes in the alleyway. He showered, put on fresh clothes, and dabbed on cologne for a finishing touch. You could smell it from across the room, thanks to the small space he crammed you into. Deku stood up from the chair, took one look at you, and started laughing. He continued to laugh practically in your face at your defensive position. It bounced off the walls. Deku continued to laugh until he had to hold his belly and complain about his ribs. When he stopped, at last, he wiped an imaginary tear from his eye. 

"It's so precious that you think you can beat me, (Vigilante Name). But let's be real here. I know your weaknesses better than anybody. You wouldn't stand a chance in the little room like this." 

His words didn't stop you from trying. You sprinted across the room in a few short steps. Your raised fist was caught in his large hand before it could land. Foolishly, you tried again. It wasn't a shock when Deku grabbed your other fist in mid-air. With your shoes missing and Deku being so much stronger than you, it was easy to work for him to push you back until the back of your knees hit the bed. Deku gave you a shove, a tiny one, to make you fall over. You scrambled out of his reach. This made Deku laugh again, though not nearly as much. 

"You're quite the scared rabbit, aren't you, Y/N." 

Blood vanished from your face. A cold chill ran down your spine. 

"H-How do you know my name?"

"Easy. I know a lot about you. I know where you live, what your day job is, I know where you're attending college, and your major. I know what you eat on lonely Saturday nights in your dorm room and what your favorite color is. You have your own little notebook I've dedicated entirely to you."

"But…why?" 

Deku leaned down so that your faces weren't even an inch apart. A piece of rice paper wouldn't even have been able to get between you two. Your noses touched each other, and you could feel his breath breathing down your neck. "Isn't it obvious? You always stood up for me before. So I just thought I'd return the favor by helping you," said Deku. 

Your brows furrowed, then you remembered. You remembered a short, lanky boy in your middle school class that was always picked on for being quirkless. You saved him from getting the snot kicked out of him by his bully, Katsuki Bakugou, at least on two or more occasions. To think that such a skinny crybaby would turn out to be…this?

"Help me? Help me how?" 

"Let's just say that you don't have to risk your life anymore running around hunting criminals." Deku reached for you and grabbed your chin so you couldn't look away. "I'll keep you safe right here."

"And what makes you think I'm going along with it?" You ask. 

Deku smirked. "I'll make it worth your while." 

You scoffed. Deku kissed you on the mouth, silencing any further nay-saying. He kissed you like he wasn't taking 'no' for an answer. His other hand wandered to your shoulder and found the zipper at the back of your neck. Deku tugged at it and pulled it down your spine. Your hands pushed against his chest. This didn't stop his hand from dragging the zipper all the way down. Cool air hits your exposed skin. Deku used both his hands to pull, practically rip, the costume of your body. He pulled your arms out of tight sleeves. Deku flipped you over unto your stomach. Your hands cinched around the blankets in fear as your body froze in place. Trapped in his hands, Deku could break your spine in half if he wanted to, and he wouldn't even break a sweat. Deku kissed the back of your neck and trailed his lips down, all the while pulling your costume further and further down. 

"You taste so sweet, Y/N. Your skin…is too tantalizing. I wonder, though, if you ever had a boyfriend. I'd like to think you saved yourself for somebody like me." You bit your tongue. Would it be better for your captor to find out on his own, or should you tell him and face the consequences? Either way, Deku was about to find out as he brought the skin-tight suit to your thighs. His lips reached the small of your back, and his fingers played with the waistband of the thin shorts you wore under your vigilante costume. Deku fiddled with it then brought it down where your costume bunched around your knees. There was no movement now that your own clothes became a trap that kept you from getting away. You buried your face into the mattress at the thought of just one layer protecting you. Your fingers clutched the blankets until they ached. 

"That's right. You're behaving so well. So good for me," Deku whispered against your skin.

Inevitably, your panties were tugged down your legs to join the rest of your clothes. Deku pulled at the sports bra covering your chest but didn't pull it all the way off. The elastic stretching the fabric pinched as it bunched over your chest. Your exposed breasts were squished against the flat surface of the bed. Metal groaned as you squirmed and wriggled in Deku's grasp. He chuckled at your resistance.

"Are you trying to tempt me, Y/N? You keep rubbing yourself against me. Do you want it that badly?"

You stilled at his touch becoming harder. Deku's hands groped your ass, a cheek in each palm. His fingers gripped you hard enough to bruise. He lifted your hips slightly and pulled your cheeks apart. Deku dragged his tongue along your slick core and dove into the folds of your cunt. You bit your lip until blood blossomed, and you tasted it on your tongue while you tried to keep from moaning. Deku rubbed your clit  with his calloused fingers and inserted his tongue over and over into your center. 

Something reached inside of you. It wasn't anything Deku was doing or anything of his. It belonged deep inside of your mind, where your pleasure center was. Deku teased your insides and clit, sending shockwaves to your brain. You shuddered at his touch and the way he sloppily ate you out. The lewd sounds he was making sent an army of goosebumps across your flesh. Your jaw opened wide and clenched down on the blankets. Drool pooled around your mouth where your teeth gnawed on the fuzzy fabric. You couldn't stop the moans from escaping, even though they were muffled. Deku kissed and licked your cunt, swiping at your most sensitive bits with precision. Like he knew exactly what he was doing. 

Then, he stopped. 

For a moment, you thought you were given a reprieve. You loosened your mouth around the blanket and panted for breath. Deku's hand grabbed the back of your neck and lifted your head. His free hand reached between your legs to play with your cunt. 

"I want to hear you. Don't cover your mouth again." Deku warned. 

To prove his point, he drove his fingers deep inside your tight cunt. Deku drove them fast and hard into you. Again, something wet ran between your legs and all over his hand. This time, there was nothing to muffle the sound of you moaning. Deku made you whimper just by plowing you with his fingers. He was reaching deep within further than you could with your clumsy fingers. Deku wriggled his fingers inside of your cunt, hooking inside of you and scissoring you. He never slowed down even though you soaked his hand with your lewd juices—pressure built and built at the base of your spine. White-hot pleasure shot down your back and burst. Deku ripped a scream from your throat before he let up.

Deku moved away from you. You heard him step away for a moment. You felt his eyes glued to you as if admiring his handiwork. He was watching you drip on yourself. You shuddered at the absence of his body and hands and the aftershocks of your orgasm. 

Deku returned once your body calmed down some. He pulled your clothes the rest of the way off, including your socks. Tossing your clothes somewhere behind him, Deku resettled himself between your legs. You froze again at the sound of his pants' zipper dragging downward. Something hard and long tapped your ass cheeks. Deku ran a finger down your spine before grabbing your hips and lifting you up. The blunt head of his cock prodded at your slick core. Deku shifted his hips back and forth, and with each small thrust, his cock sunk deeper into your cunt. With one thrust, he was buried all the way to the hilt. You grunted once he was fully seated in your tight, wet warmth. He held you close by the hips, rubbing circles into your skin. 

"That's good, that's good. You take it well. See how fast your body yields to mine? It knows who it belongs to before you even dare to admit it," said Deku. He leaned his body against yours and engulfed you. He wrapped you tight in his arms and surrounded you. Deku's breath ghosted against your ear, and he grunted as he started to move.

The sound of your strained cries echoed in the small room, along with skin slapping against skin. Deku held you close to him as his breath came in short bursts on your neck. His cock spread you open. Your cunt squeezed and clamped around him. Your body tightened up even as Deku was spreading you open. You struggled to find purchase only to have your arms pinned to your sides by Deku's strong arms holding your waist and forcing you face-down on the bed. Your knees ached from being forced to the floor; hips hurt too, thanks to rocking against the bed frame. 

Deku's hand snaked upwards. It glided over your throat and slid his fingers into your mouth. 

"I don't have to tell you what would happen if you bite me. You will regret it if you do. Just…fuck, you feel so good. Just soak them like you did with your sweet, sweet cunt." 

You kept your mouth open for him. Deku's fingers slid in and out of your mouth, keeping up with the tempo of his thrusts. Drool pooled around your chin and dripped onto the cot. Deku's thrusting knocked the bed into the wall over and over and over. His free hand pinched and pulled and caressed every available inch of your body. Deku sang your praises while choking you with thick fingers. You swirled your tongue around the fingers in your mouth. 

"Oh, precious. Y/N, Y/N, you're behaving so well. You're taking my cock like a trained whore. Oops. Didn't mean to call you that." He laughed. 

His thrusts took a harsher turn. Deku plowed your insides like it was the only thing keeping him alive. Your body tingled as he sank deeper still inside your cunt. You were dripping down there as well as drooling a copious amount of saliva. Deku pressed down on your tongue and made you gag. His hard thrusts pummeled your insides to the point where you thought he was literally rearranging your guts. You seized up around him, clamped down on the cock filling you up and let out a strangled cry. You poured over him and his turgid cock impaling you. Deku wasn't far behind; you could feel it. 

"Mine. Mine. Mine." Deku chanted as he rocked into you.

Your bodies collided a dozen more times. Deku seized up on the final thrust. He plunged deep. You screamed as the tip of his cock rammed against your cervix. Hot cum sprayed your insides, painting your cunt white and spreading warmth in your lower belly. Deku clenched his arm around you to the point of leaving more bruises around your mid-section. You could hear his teeth grinding as his cock twitched once he finished cumming. A few minutes passed before Deku withdrew his cock and his fingers from your orifices. 

You slumped against the bed, shivering from head to toe. You shook in the aftermath of it all. Deku slipped away, and then you heard the sound of running water. You didn't have the strength to get up again, and even if you could, where would you run naked? Deku knelt behind you again and swiped a cool, damp rag between your legs. 

"Just relax for me. I'll take care of you. I'll take care of everything," said Deku as he pressed a kiss to your forehead.