#yandere shindou yo

[bleach-your-panties]

💔the pathological liar - pro hero! yo shindou x fem! pro hero! gf! reader

warnings: characters aged up to 20+, lying, cheating, arguing, manipulation, gaslighting, sexual activities, non-con (reader does say no), dub-con, verbal abuse, emotional abuse, name-calling, physical struggles, physical fighting (one-sided, so assault?), reader has a smart ass mouth and is kinda toxic as well, slight!yandere!yo, toxic relationships, toxic mindsets, false imprisonment, triggering subject at the end. read at your own risk!

☠️: some dialogue/actions inspired by true events.

💔: banner images from pinterest. 

💔: banner made by me with canva. 

post themes: say my name - destiny's child

                      confessions, parts I & II - usher

                      take a bow - rihanna

                      shake it off - mariah carey

💔 3.5k words

💔read in dark mode for best experience!

🖤series 🖤touya.

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I know you say that I am assuming things

Something's going down that's the way it seems

Shouldn't be no reason why you're acting strange

If nobody's holding you back from me

'Cause I know how you usually do

When you're saying everything to me times two

Why can't you just tell the truth?

If somebody's there, then tell me who

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"Baby, ain't nothing good. It's all bad."

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'Your call has been forwarded to an automated voice message system: 

"Shindou, Yo". Cannot come to the phone right now, please leave your message at the tone-'

Before the recording could finish, you were throwing your iPhone across your bed as you shrugged your backpack off of your shoulders.

Your boyfriend, Yo Shindou, never answered his phone when you called. Never when you called, but he'd always immediately send a text or call you back hours later, claiming that his phone was dead or that he'd misplaced it somewhere at the agency. 

Like now, for example. 

'ding'

'Sorry babe, got caught up in something last minute at the agency. Call you back when I'm home. Love you.'

You scoffed as you read over the message.

You wouldn't be getting a call back, that much you knew for certain.

With a sudden urge to be petty, you texted back:

'Something like what, Yo? Another bitch's pussy? Yeah, people at my agency are starting to talk and guess who's the topic of conversation? Just know that the label of 'cheating boyfriend' won't do your "picture perfect" image any justice. Bitch.'

After hitting send, you tossed the phone back onto your bed and that was where it would lay until you got out of the shower. 

As soon as your bathroom door closed, the phone vibrated with another text. 

'Oh, so we're doing this shit again? Bet. I'll be over in 20.'

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After moisturizing your body and putting on some pajamas, you climbed into bed and pulled out the book that you'd been reading. Leaving your phone discarded somewhere in the covers.

It was starting to get to one of the more interesting parts when a chorus of loud, booming knocks came on your front door.

"Who in the fuck?" You threw the covers back furiously and slipped your fluffy slippers on. 

You walked out of your room and down the hallway, the beating at the door only growing more intense as you sucked your teeth.

"I'm coming, dammit!"

Pulling the door open without checking the peephole first would be your first mistake of the night.

When the messy mop of dark locks, green/yellow hero uniform, and chiseled pecs came into your view, you immediately tried to slam the door shut. Yo wasn't having any of that.

He grabbed the edge of the door, wedging half of his body inside of your apartment before he pushed it forward with force, making it slam and bounce off of the wall. 

Once his boots made contact with the carpeted floor of your apartment, you took multiple steps back, putting about two feet of distance between the two of you.

"What's wrong, baby? You don't look too happy to see me."

Scoffing harshly, you bit your bottom lip between your teeth as you glared up at him.

"What the fuck is wrong with you, huh? Beating on my goddamn door like you've lost your mind. Thought you were caught up in something? That just goes to show that all you do is fucking lie. You bitch." 

Yo just looked at you with his face scrunched up. He was clearly irritated with your antics, especially the name-calling. Kicking off his boots, he began to walk towards you. 

"Stop fucking being difficult, Y/N. You know, baby, if you missed me and wanted some dick, all you had to do was ask nicely." 

He said in that irritating, condescending tone that he always uses when talking to those that he feels are beneath him. You being one of those. Even though you're a pro-hero just like he is. 

Not believing what you were hearing, your mouth dropped open. You could feel the blood begin to rise in your ears, loud and whooshing against your skull. 

A dry chuckle then left your lips. 

"You think…that all of this is because I want some dick? Trust me, sweetie, if I just wanted some dick I could go get it from any one of your co-workers. A lot of them have been giving me the eye, you know. Especially since you're never around and I just changed up my hero uniform, so the skirt is short-" 

Yo cut you off by grabbing you by the biceps and yanking you towards him, making you stumble and throw your arms out to try to balance yourself before he then slammed you up against the wall. 

"Don't fucking play with me, Y/N. If you know what's good for you, you'll think twice about trying to entertain one of those bastards. Especially-" 

"Especially who? Bakugou? Oh, he'd be my first choice if I were to step out on you." You smirked up at him. 

He snarled. Your smirk widened as you could physically hear him grinding his teeth. 

Yo was quiet for a moment, just glaring at you as you stared right back at him with a bored look on your face. You even went as far as to yawn.

"Yeah, it's not so fun when the rabbit has the gun, huh?" 

He didn't answer, but instead pulled you off of the wall and hoisted you up over his shoulder. A big hand came up and smacked forcefully against your ass. 

"That's alright. I know how to fix you." He chortled darkly, moving away to begin walking down the hallway to your bedroom. 

"I don't want your community ass dick! Put me down, Yo!" 

He just ignored you and kicked open the door to the room. 

"Sure you don't. You always do this shit to get my attention, Y/N. Catch an attitude, start a stupid ass argument, and then I fuck it out of you. Same shit, different goddamn day, baby." 

Yo said after tossing you onto the bed, making your forgotten phone flop onto the floor. He gave it a puzzled look. 

"Oh, so that's why you seemed so surprised to see me. You didn't read my text." 

He chuckled, reaching to grab your hip to flip you over onto your stomach as if you were a pancake. 

Rough hands began to caress your feet, ankles, and legs, all the way up to your inner thighs and bottom of your ass cheeks, just under the hem of your nightdress. 

"No panties? Yeah, you were definitely planning on getting dicked down tonight, you needy little slut." 

SMACK

SMACK 

Your back arched off of the bed at the painful stinging of Yo's slaps. His hands felt heavy as lead as they connected with your soft flesh. 

SMACK

SMACK

SMACK

"Where are you going? Thought you liked when I spank you, huh?"

Yo wrapped an arm around your waist to bring you back when you tried crawling up the bed to escape him.

"Stop it, Yo…hurts…" You whined. 

"It hurts, Yo, please stop." He mocked. "Stop being a fucking brat, then."

He grabbed one of your ass cheeks and squeezed hard, making you moan out involuntarily. 

"Moaning like this but you don't want my dick? I bet you're dripping fucking wet for me right now, Y/N. Dare me to check?"

You didn't respond, which prompted Yo to do as he suggested and slip two fingers underneath you between your ass cheeks to get to your slick folds.

"Damn baby, all this for me, yeah? Only me."

He growled. With his large hand, he covered your entire bare pussy and activated his Quirk.

A harsh shiver wracked through your entire body, another soft moan leaving your lips. Yo only pressed harder, moving his fingertips to graze over your clit repeatedly.

"Y-Yo…please, daddy…" You whined, making him smirk down at you. He increased the vibration of his fingers along with rubbing your clit from side to side.

"Say you're sorry for bringing up Bakugou and I might let you feel this fat dick next..." Yo rested his upper body against your back and snaked his free arm under you to hold you up off the bed just a bit.

"No..I'm…n-not sorry. I meant it. Oh fuck!" 

Yo grimaced before grabbing you and flipping you back over onto your back. 

"What did you say?" 

Your e/c eyes were wet with unshed tears as you frowned up at his handsome face. You didn't falter.

"You heard me." 

"I thought I told you that if you know what's good for you, you won't even think about that motherfucker!" He seethed.

"I obviously don't know what's good for me if I'm still fucking around with you!"

Before you knew what was happening, Yo had pinned you to the bed by your throat. Moving between your legs, he used his knees to spread them.

"Yo, stop!"

"Shut up, bitch. You'll learn to stop pissing me off one day."

His belt hit the bed as he undid it, his black pants and underwear soon following it. You tried to pull your legs up, but he surged forward, pushing his hard dick inside you with one thrust.

Head falling back against the soft mattress, you couldn't help but keen as Yo began a rough, fast pace. He gripped your calf to pull you closer and stretch you open wider for him.

"Yes, Yo…right there! I'm going to cum!" 

Yo grunted in response, trying to hold back from cumming himself.

"Yeah, baby? My fingers got you all ready to cum on my dick? Let it go then, oh shit." 

He sped up even more, making your free breasts bounce outside of your nightgown and the headboard hit the wall. It already had a small dent in it from your previous heated romps, but neither of you seemed to care very much.

It could be painted over once you moved out.

"Oh God, I…!" 

Your release splashed against Yo's pelvis and drenched the sheets beneath you.

"Ah, fuck. Yeah, made that little pussy squirt, huh? Stay still for me, baby. I'm about to nut." 

Your eyes widened. "Yo, no. You're not wearing a condom and I haven't replaced my NuvaRing yet!" 

It had been out for five days now while you waited on your doctor to send in a new prescription. 

That didn't stop him. Either he was too deep into his impending orgasm to hear you, or he was flat out ignoring you. 

"Yo!"

"SHIT! AGHH!" 

Blind fury clouded your vision while Yo's was clouded for a completely different reason altogether.

"Damn…" He breathed out, making sure to stay deep inside you until he was finished cumming.

Once you got your bearings, you sat up abruptly, making Yo stumble back onto his elbows. He sucked his teeth once he saw your angered face. 

"What's wrong, sweetheart? You don't want to have my baby?"

"Yo, we're both in our early 20's at the height of our hero careers. We're nowhere near ready for a damn baby!" 

The raven-haired man was about to respond until a soft, vibrating sound silenced the both of you.

You slowly swung your legs over the side of the bed, searching for the source of the noise.

Bending down, you surveyed the floor briefly. Your forgotten cell phone lay halfway underneath the bed.

It's not your phone going off. 

Yo could've been mistaken for a ghost; you watched his face blanch white while he patted the pockets of his discarded pants searching for the missing device.

A race against time, but you spotted it first.

With the rectangular device being tangled in your covers, Yo almost knocked you off the bed trying to get to it, but you were way faster than him. It was already in your hand.

tatas💕: my appointment is at 3pm tomorrow. are you going to be able to make it?

You scrunched your nose and swatted Yo's hand away while reading the text.

"Appointment? What is this about, and why does Tatami need you there?"

Cold e/c eyes turned to stone while you watched Yo fidget nervously. This is one of the only times you've seen him like this; the other when he asked you out for the first time.

"Y/N…do you love me?"

"What kind of question is that, Yo? If I didn't, would I still be with you?"

"Unconditionally?"

Your nose scrunched. Something isn't right…

You knew all about Tatami. Yo's ex-girlfriend from high school. He told you that he broke it off during their third year because she was becoming too clingy. You'd even met her once, when you had a joint mission with her agency.

"Yes…"

"Say you'll never leave me?"

Oh hell no. He was asking too many questions now.

"What did you do, Yo? Huh?!" 

He just hung his head. His phone vibrated again in your hand. 

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Everything that I've been doing is all bad

I've got a chick on the side

With the crib and the ride 

I've been telling you so many lies 

Aint none good, it's all bad

And I just wanna confess, it's been going on so long 

Girl I been doing you so wrong and I want you to know that 

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"Everytime you called my phone, I wasn't at the agency working overtime…I..I was with Tatami."

A long, loud sigh left your lips. Your free hand came up, knuckles resting against your forehead.

I don't want to look, but I know I have to…

"Y/N.." Yo warned.

new message

"Y/N, please, baby…"

tatas💕: i know the doctor said that we won't know the sex until about 20 weeks, but i can't help being so excited! we're possibly going to have a little yo running around soon! 👶🏻

Your grip on the phone tightened. 

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If I could turn back the hands of time 

And start all over I would

Instead of everything being all bad, baby

Everything'll be all good

I know today is the day that I end all the lying and the playing and the bullshit, girl 

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"Y/N, I'm sorr-" 

WHAM!

Your knuckles that you'd been resting against your forehead went across Yo's face at the speed of light. You punched him hard as hell in his face, making him tumble over and off the foot of the bed. The sight would've been hilarious if you weren't so fucking pissed.

"I knew I was right…." You chuckled. "I fucking knew it. You knew that she was pregnant, too. You've known for months."

Yo looked up at you with big, watery eyes full of regret. Almost like he was a different person entirely. 

One hand clutched his throbbing cheek. You'd hit him so hard that his lower lip busted. His perfect face would soon be discolored black and blue, across his forehead, nose (that was also bleeding now), and right eye.

"I'm sorry! Baby, I'm sorry!" 

"SHUT THE FUCK UP, YO! YOU'RE ONLY SORRY BECAUSE YOU GOT FUCKING CAUGHT!"  You raged. You lunged off the bed at him and started hitting him everywhere, as hard as you could. You even grabbed two handfuls of his black hair and yanked his head around.

Yo finally grabbed your arms and pinned them against your chest. You'd grown exhausted, so you just let yourself fall against his naked chest.

A bitter chuckle, then the tears, hot and angry. You couldn't hold them any longer as you looked up at Yo, staring at his swollen, beaten face.

"You're so fucking ugly when you cry. What the fuck are you crying for, huh? I'm the one that got cheated on. Lied to, played with, manipulated." 

"Not only did you fucking lie to me and cheat on me, but you fucked around and got the bitch pregnant, too. This has got to be a joke."

Yo slowly crawled up from the floor with you in his arms, blood dripping down his nose and lip, staining the carpet, then the bedsheets while you covered your face with your hands and sobbed. 

He cradled you gently and laid his head against yours, lips kissing at the temples.

"Baby, please…we can work this out. I don't love her. I love you, but I…I still want to be there for the baby…"

Your brokenhearted wails only increased in volume.

"Don't cry, baby. I promise I'll be here for you and our baby, too."

—-

Three Months Later 

Yo made good on his word to be there for you.

Shortly after his "confession", you found out that you were pregnant as well.

Tatami is currently six months along, while you're only three.

Turns out that all of this was a part of Yo's twisted plan. 

Instead of your late birth control being due to your doctor's or the pharmacy's incompetence, it was Yo who called the doctor's office pretending to be your husband and had them cancel your refill request. 

Yo then demanded suggested that you take time off from hero work while you were carrying his child, which you slightly agreed with, but still did so with reluctance.

You don't know how he did it, but you guessed being one of the top 20 heroes carried with it a lot of weight for him to be able to take off enough to make it to all of yours and Tatami's appointments.

He even moved you out of your apartment and into his. Into your own room. 

The reason that you had your own room was because Tatami ended up losing her apartment due to being out of work, so Yo moved her in as well. 

With the way that the living arrangements had been set up, you and Tatami might as well have been sister wives.

To attempt to keep things "fair" between the both of you, Yo would designate certain nights where either of you would get to sleep in the room with him. So neither of you would feel neglected by him.

His heart was in the right place, wasn't it? 

Even when you could clearly hear the whispered moans and soft creaking of the bed from Yo's room on Tatami's nights.

No matter how you tried to make yourself not hear it. 

Yo didn't want you stressing out, he claimed, so he bought you many expensive gifts and gadgets to help you get a good night's rest.

None of them worked. 

Not when the walls in that apartment were paper thin.

Many nights you cried and raged to yourself. 

Obviously all of that stress wasn't healthy for the baby.

Which leads you to today.

A pair of dark sunglasses hiding your eyes along with a long trench coat and hat to conceal the rest of your persona.

They were loud and jarring as you walked in, but your world had gone numb three months ago. Now you were trapped inside your own world as you stepped up three flat steps into a white, brick building. 

A ghost clutching a brown clipboard only made the atmosphere even gloomier before whisking you away from the judgemental eyes and into a plainly decorated room with blue walls.

She read over the papers first then handed the clipboard to you, one more questioning look being shot your way. 

You just gave a simple nod.

—-

"You have reached the voicemail box of L/n, Y/n. I can't come to the phone right now, but leave me a message and I'll get back to you as soon as I can!"

BEEP.

Yo sighed heavily and put his head in his hands before standing up to walk out of your completely barren bedroom.

Before he closed the door, he whispered softly,

"Why, Y/n?" 

Your location on his phone showed him exactly where you were.

—-

Gotta make that move 

Find somebody who

Appreciates all the love I give

Boy, I gotta 

Gotta do what's best for me

Baby and that means I gotta shake you off

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a/n: i think this piece was a pretty strong start to the series! i'm really proud of it! stay tuned, there's plenty more bullshit to come!

*remember, if you get angry enough at your partner that you feel like wanting to put your hands on them, just walk away! 

[makethiscanon]

Current request status: closed

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Current game: Send a single '🌸' + any character name (+ fandom if it's not obvious), and I'll give you one headcanon for them. Limited to one headcanon per ask. The same character can be asked for more than once.

I can go in fandom-blind. Pick any character you like.

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Firstly, anyone new here please know I’m the slowest writer on this planet, with a feeble amount of motivation. When requesting, it’s better off to think of it as a suggestion, because unless I get inspired, there’s a high chance I won’t have the brain power to write your piece.

I work under a policy that every character is pansexual/panromantic, unless explicitly stated by the original creator that the character is not attracted to a specific orientation.

What I will write:

Reader-inserts only

Second-person, or third-person if requested

Headcanons, drabbles, blurbs, short stories, voice lines, match ups.

Any gender, but will default to fem! unless requested

Romance or platonic

Aro or Ace

Polyamory

Fluff, Hurt/Comfort, Angst with a Happy Ending, Horror/Suspense 

Minor injuries/blood

Alternate Universe (please specify)

The list isn't completely exclusive so if in doubt, hit me with what you've got.

I reserve the right to decline or ignore any requests that make me feel uncomfortable, and have no obligation to disclose reasons why.

What I won’t write:

NSFW / Taboo

Political

Hate speech

Cheating

Whump (Yandere is fine but won’t be graphic)

Real celebrities x reader

Young-coded characters romantically. E.g. Eri, Kota, Klee, Nahida, etc.

I can try writing for any character from the fandoms listed, but the characters below are the ones I’m more confident in. Those with an ‘ * ’ are the characters I’m most confident writing.

Arcane:

Jayce || Viktor*

Silco

Demon Slayer:

Akaza* || Douma || Enmu || Gyutaro*

Inosuke || Nezuko

Rengoku || Sanemi

Dr Stone

Senku || Taiju

Tsukasa || Ukyo || Yo

Chrome || Kinro

Final Fantasy

7: Reno || Vincent || Genesis || Zack

13: Hope || Snow || Caius || Noel

Genshin Impact:

Arataki Itto || Cyno || Thoma || Tighnari || Xiao || Zhongli

Childe || Scaramouche

Gotham (TV Series):

Oswald Cobblepot || Jerome Valeska || Victor Zsasz*

Kingdom Hearts:

Organization XIII members || Axel*

Sora || Riku || Hayner

The Maze Runner:

Gally* || Newt || Frypan || Minho || Alby

Vince

My Hero Academia:

Class 1-A [Any] || Bakugou Katsuki* || Ojiro Mashirao*

Amajiki Tamaki || Kaibara Sen || Monoma Neito || Shindou Yo || Shinsou Hitoshi || Togata Mirio || Yorarashi Inasa

Chisaki Kai [Overhaul] || Dabi || Spinner || Toga Himiko || Twice

Fatgum || Pro Hero: Manual

Obey Me:

Mammon || Lucifer || Beelzebub || Asmo

Simeon || Solomon || Raphael

Tales of Arcadia:

Douxie Casperan || Krel Tarron*

Nari || Skrael || Strickler || Tronos

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[WRITING MASTERLIST]

[bokunoheros]

BOKUNOHEROS' MASTERPOST.

this is a SHARED BLOG, that will feature NSFT* content as well as DARK CONTENT. don't like? DNI. 🙅 minors? DNI w/ NSFT or D.C.

*what's NSFT? not safe for tumblr!

CALIUS 🦊

     hello! i am CALIUS, and i am 19, turning 20 on the 21st of october, and my biggest writing skills i like to pride myself are my characterization and dialogues. if you wish to read my other works, i have a genshin tumblr @xiaosweetheart. my pronouns are HE/IT/MOON, and i am transmasc non-binary.

     i have been very on and off into bnha since around 2018, however, now i’m fully invested (god save me). i have not read the manga, nor am i up-to-date with the anime (i’m working on it, though!), but i am aware of SPOILERS and the ENDING. 

SHOUTO TODOROKI is my HUSBAND, while KATSUKI BAKUGOU is my BOYFRIEND. i have two hands for a reason. these are the characters you will see me posting the most about. (DENKI KAMINARI is my sneaky lil side piece.)

XENOVA 🐙

hii!! my name is XENOVA and i’m 18. i’ve been writing for my hero since 2018 woah :0 i use ANY pronouns.

i’m desperately in love with TAMAKI AMAJIKI, while TOMURA SHIGARAKI is my side piece (and DENKI KAMINARI is my sneaky link). i’m caught up on the anime and know spoilers for the manga so if you wanna chat please send a dm!! much love mwah mwah 💋

FORDULA 🪲

hey so i'm actually super normal (lie), but my name is STANFORD and i am 18 :P i am in love with TENYA IIDA, DENKI, and HITOSHI!!... i have a tumblr and ao3, but i'm inactive as hell so don't expect shit from me, despite me being an avid smut writer... i do work a full time job (unlike these 2), and i may not be quite as active!

MASTERLIST. (coming soon!)

KINKTOBER 2024.

INDIVIDUAL ADMIN RULES.

GENERAL RULES.

we will NOT write for:

YUGA AOYAMA, KOJI KODA, RIKIDO SATOU, MEZO SHOJI, TORU HAGAKURE, MINOROU MINETA, the entirety of CLASS 1-B with the exception of NEITO MONAMA

ALL of SHIKETSU HIGH & KETSUBUTSU ACADEMY with the exceptions of CAMIE UTSUSHIMI, & YO SHINDOU

ALL PRO HEROS with the exceptions of KEIGO TAKAMI/HAWKS, RUMI USAGIYAMA/MIRKO, SHOUTA AIZAWA/ERASERHEAD, NEMURI KAYAMA/MIDNIGHT, & YU TAKEYAMA/MT LADY 

THE LEAGUE OF VILLAINS with the exceptions of TOMURA SHIGARAKI, TOUYA TODOROKI/DABI, & HIMIKO TOGA

VIGILANTES

PARANORMAL LIBERATION FRONT

GENRES we write:

SMUT (MINORS DNI w/ 18+ CONTENT)

DARK CONTENT/DEAD DOVE: DO NOT EAT

YANDERE

ANGST

COLLEGE AU

FANTASY AU

FLUFF

MODERN/REAL LIFE AU

SOULMATE AU

SMAU

any AU You, yes You!, can think of! just send in an ask :3

ABOUT THE TRIO

CALIUS and XENOVA have known each other since 2020, and have been almost inseparable since then despite never having met in person (yet). 

CALIUS and FORDULA have known each other since 2022(?), having met in highschool, and hang out often irl.

XENOVA and FORDULA met through CALIUS.

[tomurasprincess]

Web of Lies (Yandere Shindou Yo x Reader)

Pairing: Shindou Yo x Reader Warnings: noncon, drugging, manipulation, forced orgasms, overstimulation, yandere, brief mention of past cheating (not by Shindou) Word Count: 3.5k words Note: Birthday gift for @lady-bakuhoe.  Since joining the Discord, Jo has been a super supportive, encouraging, and amazing person.  So I wanted to do a little something for her.  Happy birthday, Jo! Additional Note: Thank you so much @animewh0re​, for helping me with both the ending and the title.  You were super helpful! ~~~~

You sit at the bar, throwing back your third shot of the evening. The bar is not the most reputable place, but it’s not the worst either. And even better, the alcohol was cheap.

You found out earlier in the day that your jackass ex-boyfriend had cheated on you, and you had decided to drink away the pain. You had been together for two years, and it all ended in the blink of an eye when you found him in bed with your friend.

Well fuck him, you thought as you threw back another shot, I can do so much better. Can do better than that shitty friend of mine, too.

Your thoughts are interrupted by the feeling of someone watching you.  You turn around and see an absolutely gorgeous man in the corner, staring right at you.  He’s wearing casual clothes, just jeans and a t-shirt, but the t-shirt is tight fitting to show off his defined muscles.

His lips curve up into a cocky smile when he sees you looking back at him, getting up from his chair to walk over to the bar.  As he gets closer, you realize he looks a bit familiar but you can’t quite place him.

He motions at the seat beside you. “Mind if I sit down?”

You shake your head. “Go right ahead.”

He gives you a genuine smile as he sits down. “Thanks. I wanted to make sure you weren’t waiting for someone.”

You grimace. “No, not waiting for anyone.”

He looks surprised. “Really? Beautiful women like yourself shouldn’t be drinking alone.”

You flush a bit at the compliment. “My asshole of an ex cheated on me.”

He raises an eyebrow at you. “He’s an idiot then.”  He smiles and reaches over to touch your arm.  “Obviously didn’t know what he had.”

You can feel your face going even redder, and you sputter out a “thank you.”

“You are so cute when you’re flustered,” he chuckles.  “Why don’t you do me the honor of letting me buy you a drink?”

“Well,” you pause for a second, “I still have to get home.”

“Oh, don’t worry about that. I’m a pro hero.”  He grins and leans in a bit closer to you.

You think about it for a second.  But only a second.  “Well, I guess one more wouldn’t hurt.”  You’re already glad you agreed when you see his smile get even bigger.  You jokingly point at him, “but not any after that.”

His smile grows into a cocky smirk.  “I'll make sure nothing happens to you.”  He signals the bartender over. “The lady here needs a drink.”

“Wait, you said you’re a pro hero,” your eyes widening.  Recognition finally hits you as you realize this is Shindou Yo, an up and coming pro hero. “You’re Grand, right?”

Shindou Yo is well thought of as a nice, charming guy, and is extremely popular with women.  And you’re flattered at the fact that he’s talking to you, of all people.  “I knew you looked familiar! I saw you on the news recently.”

“I’m flattered you recognize me, sweetheart.”  His hand runs up your arm.  “But you can just call me Yo.”

You flush a bit at the pet name, and the contact. “Okay, Yo,” you say hesitantly. The bartender finally arrives with the drink, setting it down in front of you.  

You glance at Shindou. “Are you not going to drink?”

He shakes his head.  “Nah, I have to stay clear headed, be alert in case something happens.”  

That makes sense, you think, and you give him a nod before taking the shot in front of you and drinking it.

You notice Shindou beginning to wave down the bartender again,  “Oh no, that was my last one,”  you shake your head. “I don’t want to get too drunk.”  You know you’re reaching your limit and don’t want to be sick tomorrow morning.

Shindou simply smiles at you and continues waving the bartender down. “It’s okay, sweetheart. I told you I won’t let anything happen to you.”

The shot gets placed in front of you, and you hesitate.  He notices and looks a bit dejected, his next words coming out sounding hurt.  “You don’t trust me,” he sighs.  “I promise I’ll get you home safe.”

You rush to say something to make him feel better.  “No, of course I trust you.”  He perks up a bit, eyes lighting up   “You just looked so sad when I saw you earlier, and you deserve to have some fun.”  

You feel a sense of guilt at doubting the man just trying to cheer you up.  It will be fine, you reason with yourself. You have one of the nicest pro heroes in Japan with you, and you’re sure he wouldn’t let anybody take advantage of you.

You smile at him as you throw back that shot too, before you realize how much you need to go to the bathroom. “Would you mind watching my purse,'' you glance at Shindou, “I have to go to the bathroom.”

“Of course, no problem” he grins, and you miss how his eyes go predatory for a single moment. “’And then I’ll make sure to get you home.”

“Thank you, you’re so sweet.”  You’re not feeling the additional shots you took yet, but you'd like to get home, drink some water, and lay down before it happens. You hurry to the bathroom and back before meeting back up with Shindou at the bar.

There’s another drink waiting for you when you get back. “I really can’t, Yo,” you shake your head firmly. “I don’t want to be sick in the morning.”

“Oh come on, it’s just one more shot,” he frowns.  “I went ahead and paid the bar tab, and it would be a shame to waste it.”

You wince at the fact that he paid, since you had been drinking all night and probably racked up quite the bill despite the cheap alcohol.

“It would make me happy if you drank it,” he says, as he tucks a strand of hair out of your face and behind your ear. “I told you, I just want you to have a bit of fun and forget all about that ex of yours.”

You are still reluctant, but you yet again remind yourself that he’s going to help you home and everything will be fine. You grab the shot and drink it in one big gulp.

He gives you a smirk, and you wonder why he looks so smug before ultimately dismissing it. He puts an arm around your waist and pulls you closer. “Come on, sweetheart,” he whispers in your ear, “let’s get you home.”

You head out of the bar together, and start walking to the main thoroughfare in the area. It occurs to you that he hasn’t asked you directions to your house yet, and you’re about to bring that up when you’re suddenly struck with a wave of dizziness.  

You stumble a bit and Shindou’s grip tightens around your waist, the only thing that keeps you standing. “Hey sweetheart, not feeling too good, are you,” he chuckles. Your head feels fuzzy all of a sudden, and you can’t figure out why that came across as a statement instead of a question.

“I...I think I just want to get home,” your words coming out a bit slurred. The fog in your brain lifts just enough to realize you’re going in the wrong direction to your house. “Wait, Yo. This isn’t the way to my house.”

“I live close by, and you don’t feel well.”  Shindou’s hand on your waist drifts lower, squeezing your ass and causing you to let out a whimper. “It makes more sense to walk to my place, let you sleep it off and take you home tomorrow.”  

It sounds reasonable enough, although you can’t quite put your finger on the sneaking suspicion that something isn’t right.

You take one more step before your legs give out, the world spinning wildly and making you feel dizzy.

Shindou catches you quickly, lifting you up in his arms in a princess carry. “God sweetheart, I am going to take such good care of you,” he growls into your ear. You barely have time to feel alarm before you pass out.

~~

You awake slowly, your head throbbing with pain and feeling like it’s full of cotton. Shit, you think, I really went overboard at the bar.

You pause for a second. You don’t remember getting home from the bar at all. You try to concentrate, remember what happened through the haze of your brain.

And then it hits you like a bolt of lightning. Shindou Yo. You were at the bar and met him. He bought you drinks, said he’d take you home. You started to feel bad, and then...nothing.

You mentally curse as you realize he must have drugged you. You open your eyes slowly as you take a look at your surroundings.. You’re laying on a bed in an unfamiliar room. Right beside the bed sits a chair with the man himself in it, his legs propped up with a phone in his hand.  He looks relaxed, with only the pair of pants that he was wearing in the bar, and no shirt.  His bare chest is toned and muscular, and in any other circumstance you would be drooling over him.

You must make some sort of noise, because he glances up from his phone and a truly devious smirk comes across his face. “Finally awake, I see.”  He puts his phone down and leans in towards you. “Took you long enough.”

You try to lift your arms, to move away from him, but you’re unable to. As you hear the clanking of metal, you realize with horror that you’re chained to the bed.

“Where am I?” Your voice comes out raspy, as if it’s been unused for days.

He chuckles as he moves closer to the bed, grabbing your chin and forcing you to look at him.  “You’re at my apartment, of course.”

You try to pull your face out of his grasp, but his grip only tightens.  “You were supposed to take me home!”

“I did,” he chuckles, “I just didn’t tell you what home.”  The hand grabbing your chin starts to trail down your neck, past your shoulders, all the way down to the sheet covering you. He grabs the sheet and rips it off your body.

A rush of cold air hits you, and your eyes widen in fear as you realize you’re naked.  “What the hell do you think you’re doing?!”

“Aww,” he coos at you, “did you just notice?”  His eyes hungrily trail down your exposed body.  “What do you think I’m doing?”

Shindou stands up from the chair, putting his knee on the side of the bed before climbing over your body to straddle you.  You try to bring a leg up to kick him, to stop him from settling his body in between your legs.  But you hear more chains rattling and realize that your legs are chained too.  Even worse, you can’t seem to close them at all.  You glance down and see your legs are spread wide open, a spreader bar secured between your ankles to prevent you from covering yourself.

You let out a whimper of fear, a tear rolling down your eyes.  You hear an amused laugh as he brings himself down on top of you.

You pull hard against the chains, trying to loosen them and get away from him, but all you manage to do is hurt your wrists.

“You’re not escaping from those chains, so you might as well stop resisting.”  He grabs your neck and pulls you to him, capturing your lips in a passionate kiss.  You refuse to open your mouth, leading him to bite down hard on your lip.  You let out a small gasp of pain, and he uses the opportunity to shove his tongue inside your mouth.  He kisses you roughly, just as much teeth as tongue, before pulling back to look at your expression.

His gaze turns calculating.  “How about we make a bit of an agreement?”

Hope surges up in you.  “What kind of agreement?”

“You let me have my fun, and I’ll release you.”

You feel disappointment course through you at the fact that you won’t be getting away without going through what he intends for you.  But you’re still relieved that he intends to let you go, and you nod your head in agreement.  

His smile turns predatory.  “That’s a good girl.”

His hand begins to trail down your body to your chest, before making it to your breasts.  He cups one in his hand, before sliding down your body to take the nipple into his mouth.  He sucks and gently kneads it with his tongue until it’s hard, while his other hand tweaks the other nipple between his fingers.  

You feel a sudden vibration on your nipple, hear a buzzing sound, and you jump a bit.  You glance down at Shindou’s face to see him smirking at your surprise.  You curse loudly in your head, dread forming in the pit of your stomach as you suddenly remember exactly what his quirk does.

“Relax, sweetheart,” his tone coming across as mocking.  His fingers trailed lower, running down your stomach, past your pelvis, before stopping.  “I told you I’m going to take care of you.”

He situtates himself completely in between your legs, glancing down to look at your pussy.  You whine in sheer embarrassment as you try to close your legs, remembering the spreader bar keeping you from doing so as you hear the clank of metal.  “Don’t be shy, sweetheart, you have such a gorgeous pussy.”

A single finger ran down your folds before lifting it up for you to see.  “And look at this, you’re already so wet and I’ve barely touched you.”  You glance at his finger to see that he’s right, his finger covered in your slick.  You feel your face flush with embarrassment at being turned on by this.

His finger moves back down to dip beneath your folds, gathering your wetness and using it to rub your clit.  You let out a small gasp before you can stop yourself, trying to move away, but he grips your hip with his other hand and holds you in place.

He activates his quirk against your clit, and you can’t stop your moan from rising.  He uses your juices to rub harder, the vibrations increasing and causing you to throw your head back at the intense feeling.  “Please stop,” you plead, already feeling the build up of your orgasm.

Instead of listening, he simply grins and increases his quirk even more.  The pressure keeps building and building, about to snap, when you feel a vibrating finger enter your wet pussy.  That tips you over the edge, and your orgasm hits you full force, causing you to clench down hard on his finger.  You lay there panting for a second, humiliated that this bastard has made you cum against your will.

“And there’s one.”  The vibration starts again as he adds another finger inside of you.  You let out a whimper at the feeling, still feeling sensitive from your previous orgasm.  He uses his thumb to press down on your clit in circles before fully activating his quirk, fingers beginning to slam into your still twitching pussy.

You let out a broken moan and try to squirm away, but you’re bound helplessly and Shindou is so much bigger and stronger than you.  You feel a second orgasm building up quickly as he curls his fingers up against that spongy spot inside of you.  Once he finds it, he doesn’t stray from ramming his fingers into that same spot, over and over.

The vibration feels like it’s spreading all the way through your lower half, and you can no longer even attempt to hide your moans.  You throw your head back as you tremble, the pressure getting more and more intense.  “Feels weird,” you whine at him, and he lets out a chuckle.

“Shh, just let go sweetheart.”  He leans in to take your clit into his mouth and works the swollen bead with his tongue, causing you to let out a squeal as the tension finally breaks.  Clear liquid squirts and gushes out of you, drenching Shindou’s face as he continues to finger fuck you through it.  He keeps going long after you stop gushing, leaving you a twitching gasping mess.

“God, I love seeing that gorgeous cunt of yours squirt all over me,” he sits up a bit as he removes his pants. He’s wearing no underwear underneath, and his cock is already rock hard.  He is much thicker than you are used to, with the vein running down his length twitching and a bead of precum already leaking out of the tip.  

He pumps his cock several times in his fist before moving it down to your soaking pussy, rubbing the length of it up and down your folds and lubricating his cock.  He spreads you open before starting to slide into you.  You squirm at his girth stretching your pussy out, but he simply grabs your hips and pushes them down into the bed.  

“Oh fuck sweetheart, you are so damned tight,” he manages to hiss the words out. He leans down to place open mouth kisses along your neck before sucking bruises into your skin, biting down hard.  You feel the blood running down your neck before he gently licks the mark to soothe the pain.  “I have been waiting so long to have you,” he groans out.

Your eyes widen at the implication, but before you can truly think about it, he starts to move inside of you.  He sets a fast pace, your dripping pussy making it easy and the lewd sounds of skin slapping against skin filling the room.

His hand moves between where your bodies are joined to rub your clit in between his fingers as his quirk fires up again, harder than ever.  At the same time, the cock inside you starts vibrating and you let out a wail.  You can’t stop yourself from grinding down against him as you try to meet his frantic thrusts.    

The feeling of his cock pulsing against your g spot is too much, and you scream from the overstimulation as you clamp down around him and reach your release. He lets out a grunt at the feeling of you tightening around him again, his hips stuttering a bit, and you realize he’s getting close too.  The tremors running through your body intensify as he lifts your hips up a bit to change his angle.

“Not inside,” you plead.  He simply smirks as his thrusts speed up, hips slapping against yours.  You whine at the new angle, feeling that intense pressure build up inside you as he continues to thrust into that spot deep inside you, the tremors of his quirk still abusing your throbbing clit.  

He finally stills and buries his head into your neck with a loud groan, and you feel warmth spread inside you as thick ropes of cum fill your cunt up.  The feeling of him cumming inside you pushes you over the edge one more time, and you reach your last release with a loud squeal as you squirt over his cock.

He collapses against you, both of you panting heavily.  You take a moment to come back to yourself, before protesting at his weight on top of you.  He laughs as he pushes himself off of you and begins to work on unchaining you.  He removes the spreader bar first, pausing to stare at your still dripping cunt before reaching down to shove his cum back into you.  You wince at the feeling.

“I really made a mess out of you,” he chuckles.

You avert your eyes and say nothing as he removes the chains from your legs before moving to the head of the bed to unchain those too.  He moves over to where his pants lay on the floor, picking them up and putting them on before moving to the door.  

“Wait,” you protest loudly.  

He turns back around to look at you.  His gaze is the most dark and predatory that you have ever seen.  

“You said you’d let me go.”  Your voice comes out timid, full of fear. The look in his eyes turns dark.  “I never said that.”

Panic flows through your body, your limbs turning to ice.  “But you said,” your voice trailing off.

“I said I’d release you.  I didn’t say I’d let you go from this house.”  

Your eyes widen in horror as you think back to what he said, and realize that he’s right.

Tears run down your face as you feel so utterly stupid for believing him.

“Aww, don’t look so shocked.  You were the one who fell for that a second time, sweetheart.”

You try to sit up on shaky arms, determined to make a break for the door.  But whatever drug he slipped you must still be in your veins, because your legs won’t hold you and you collapse back on the bed.

His smile turns devious as he turns back around, saying one last thing before closing the door and locking it behind him.

“You are mine,” he growls, “and I am not nearly done with you.”

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Pairing: Shigaraki x GN!Reader x Dabi

WC: 4.4k

TW: kidnapping, gaslighting, manipulation, mentioned past verbal abuse, general yandere behavior, torture (but not to darling), Shindou slander, character death (not darling).

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“Little Ember… Come out, come out, wherever you are~,”

You covered your mouth as the sound of footsteps filled the silent room. Your apartment building, to be exact. Tears streamed freely down your face as you hid under your bed, desperate to get out of your apartment alive.

“Wherever could you be….” A deep voice growled out.

It took all of your willpower not to scream in terror. From underneath the bed, you could see long legs and scarred hands, blue flames complimenting the burned skin as they paced around the room.

You have no idea how you got into this situation. One moment you were sitting on your couch peacefully, then the next, you heard someone breaking in, your first instinct was to call the police and hide, but deep down, you knew they wouldn’t get there in time. They never do, considering how bad this neighborhood is.

This was it. This was your doom. You didn’t want to die, not like this, not without making an impact in the world.

“Did you find them, Dabi?” Another voice called out. “Where could my wallflower be hiding?”

“Their window’s open. Maybe they ran out while we were looking for them in the other room?” the deep voice groans.

“Dammit, Dabi, I want my wallflower!”

“We’ll get them soon, Shiggy. Soon,”

As you started to calm down, hearing the door close, you felt your blood run cold as a partially gloved hand grabbed your ankle.

“Found you, wallflower~” The man known as Shiggy grins as he pulls you out from under the bed. Pinning you against your carpeted floor, he grins down at you, vermilion eyes condescendingly peering into your (e/c) ones. “We’ve been looking for you. Why were you hiding from us?”

Looking at both of them, you started to panic even more, realizing who broke into your apartment. “Y-you’re villains! Dabi and Tomura Sh-Shigaraki! Please don’t kill me! I don’t have any money! If you let me go, I won’t say anything to the police! I promise!” you plead.

“Oh, Little Ember,” Dabi grins, “You won’t be saying anything to anyone. You’re ours. Get the rag, Shiggy.”

Struggling beneath him, you whimper as he grabs a cloth from his back pocket. You try to kick at him to no avail as he sits on your legs, bringing a white rag towards your face, holding it against your mouth. Trying to hold your breath, you struggle against him as Dabi makes his way over.

Placing a scarred hand to your throat, he squeezes the sides softly, forcing you to breathe in the chloroform.

“Rest now, Little Ember. You’ll be safe with us soon,” he purrs as your vision goes black.

You awoke with a start, your head pulsing as it looked as if the world was covered with a black cloth. It was dark. Too dark for your liking. You closed your eyes, liking the darkness that you willingly chose over the darkness you were forcefully put into. It was obvious the lights were out wherever you were, but—wait, where were you in the first place?

You remembered what happened, the two villains in your apartment, them lurking around, then finding you and putting a rag against your nose.

Looking around the room, you find yourself on a bed with pale grey and ocean blue bed sheets. In the corner of the room, your eyes lock onto a glowing pair of blue ones sitting across the room.

"Well, good morning, Little Ember. How'd you sleep? Good, I assume," Dabi purrs from his seat. Standing up and making his way over to you, he softly strokes your face with the back of his hand. "We're going to have so much fun."

“Sleep?! You knocked me out!” You barked at the man, the feeling of fear miraculously leaving your body as you screamed at him. You flinched and turned your head away at the feeling of cold staples and burnt flesh touching your face. "Don't touch me!"

“Potato potato. You looked so cute while you were resting~” Dabi cooed at you, sitting on the edge of the bed.

“Where’s the other guy?!” You asked, an emotion you couldn’t pinpoint filling your voice.

“Oh? Tomura? Well, you can call him Shiggy. Don’t you worry your pretty little head about him, dear. He’s out taking care of some… business.”

"I'm not staying here with you monsters! Grand will save me, and he and the other heroes will lock you away forever!"

“Ah yes, the heroes. As if they’ve ever done anything worthwhile.” Dabi rolled his eyes. "All they do is cause damage to the city and spout their idealistic bullshit about how villains are the stain on their city, yet they just caused a dozen casualties."

You glared at the scarred man at the foot of your "bed." A flurry of emotions overtaking you into silence. You didn’t have time for Dabi’s philosophy. Right now, you need to create an escape plan in case the heroes don’t show up in time.

'You are calculated. You are smart. You could do this, damn it! Hopefully, they won't kill me...right?'

“Daaaaarling~” You heard a familiar voice call from the bedroom door, followed by three taps against the wood. “Knock knock! I’m back~.”

“Speak of the devil.” Dabi grinned. “Now we can all be together.”

The door opened to reveal Tomura, a bag of groceries in his hand that he most likely stole from some poor victim.

“I got you your favorites,” Cracked lips formed into a grin.

You gulped as he also sat on the bed, scooting closer to you until he was right next to you with the bag in his lap. You couldn’t help your curiosity as you looked to your side and peaked into the bag. Huh, what do you know? It was actually groceries. And they looked fresh. Your mouth watered as you continued to stare inside the bag. He was right. Inside contained your favorites. The smell of all of them coming together was intoxicating. You felt like you would melt on the spot.

Dabi must’ve noticed this as a deep chuckle filled the room. “See something you like?”

You looked up at Tomura’s face to see he had a smug look on as well.

“No! Why would I eat something you two give me?! It could be poison!”

Tomura frowned. “Wallflower, you possibly couldn’t think we’d poison you, right?”

“I don’t even know who you guys are! All I know is that you’ve kidnapped me, the both of you are fucking crazy, and I want to go h—”

Shigaraki places a gloved hand over your mouth, glaring at you with a burning intensity. “Your home is with us. WE love you and will do anything to keep you safe, happy, and in our arms. Nothing will ever change that?”

“Shiggy’s right.” Dabi crossed his arms. “Just so we’re clear, Little Ember. This is your home. And we won’t tolerate any talk of you wanting to be anywhere else. Got it?”

You felt the fire in your stomach die down. Your blood turned cold as Shiggy’s gloved hand was placed over your mouth. You knew what his quirk was, what it could do to people. You didn’t want to end up like that. Nodding frantically, you fought the tears building in your lash line as you silently pleaded for your life.

“Hmph, already so obedient.” Tomura smiled. “You’re gonna be such a good lover for us.”

“But… I have a boyfriend...” You trailed off. “and he’s going to find me.”

“I don’t think so, Little Ember,” Dabi chuckles. “That little ‘boyfriend’ of yours isn’t as high and mighty as you think he is.”

“W-what?” Your eyes meet icy blue ones. “He loves me! He’ll get me back; I know he will!”

“He also seems to love the other pro heroes and your co-workers,” Dabi growls, thinking about Shindou’s unfaithfulness. You were a literal angel in their eyes, yet Shindou had the audacity to clip your wings and treat you like some pet bird he shows off only when bored or for publicity. “He didn’t deserve you. Going around being a bastard, not even caring that you’re missing. But none of that matters. You have us now, and we’d never hurt you, Little Ember.

“Yo is not a cheater!” You shouted.

“Don’t get them worked up, Dabi.” Tomura chimed in. “I don’t want their stress levels to increase.”

“I’m going to go and get started on dinner, Little Ember. Be good for Shiggy while I’m gone, yeah?” Dabi picked up the grocery bag and left the room.

Glaring at the back of the black-haired scarface reject as he exits, you feel dread as you realize he’s left you alone with Musutafu’s number one villain, who you’re supposed to call ‘Shiggy.’

A shaggy mop of cyan loomed over at you as Shigaraki laid his head on your shoulder. “You want to play a game, my pretty little wallflower?” he hums, grinning at you. “It’ll be fun~.”

“How about hide and seek?” Mischief snuck into your voice. ‘Maybe I can con him into this and get out of this hellhole!’

“Hide and seek could be fun, but what would Dabi and I get when I win? Did you forget I was the one who found you, Babe?” he teases.

“How ‘bout a kiss on the cheek?” you suggested.

“Hmm, that’s good for a start. We’ll get into specifics later. What do you want if you somehow win?” “I go home.” “No. You can have literally anything else you desire. That's not an option, wallflower.”

You noted that Shiggy wasn’t as strict with the “talking about going home” rule.

“But Shiggy-“

“I said, no.”

Your argument died in your throat as you stared at the fiery look in his eyes. Red irises filled with passion and desire.

“Fine, then I want to make a phone call,”

Shiggy pressed his fingertip to his chin, thinking thoughtfully about the possibility of this prize.

“Alright, that can be arranged,” he hummed.

He brought a gloved finger to his mouth, his fingers grazing his lips as he parted them and bit down, pulling it off with his teeth, a short glimpse of sharp fangs before he wiggled his unrestricted fingers.

“Run, wallflower.”

You gulped and leaped off the bed, running out of the room and sliding down the hallways like a madman, desperate to escape one of your captors. In the distance, you could hear him counting out loud. To what number, you had no idea, but all you knew was that every second counted.

Making your way into a large room, you look for a way to escape or at least hide until he stops looking, only to trip over a loud box. Silently yelping, you dash out of that room, hoping Shigaraki doesn’t look there. After a few minutes of running and trying to avoid finding the kitchen where you assumed Dabi was, you found yourself in a darkened room full of boxes after taking a few turns. You smiled in relief as you stared into the space, your reflection staring at you back with a wide smile as you looked at the window that was at your level. Well- almost, you could look at it, but you have to get at a higher level to actually climb out of it. You couldn’t believe it! There was a window you could slip out of and get away from these psychos. You’re surprised they didn’t have it boarded up.

Your eyes flicked back from the boxes to the window, formulating a plan. Stacking the boxes on top of one another, you reach for the handle hoping to escape. ‘Almost there...almost...YES! I CAN GET OUT OF HERE’ Your victorious thoughts are cut off when you feel warm all of a sudden and scream as you’re yanked back into someone’s arms.

“Tsk, tsk, tsk. Looks like I found you, Little Ember. What did you think you were doing, little one? The world isn’t safe for you. Mean people will try to snatch you up and take you away from us, and we can’t have that, can we?” Dabi coos condescendingly.

You felt sweat build on your forehead, the tiny beads formulating as you felt a large hand pet the side of your throat and an arm wrapped protectively around your stomach, the placement constricting you as Dabi wished.

“But- but you weren’t playing!” You cried out.

“On the contrary, (Y/N), whatever Shiggy does with you, I do it too.” He let out a laugh. “That includes this little game of hide and seek. Or should I call it tag with the way you were about to leap out that window?”

“I-I…” You stammered, your mouth opening and closing as if you were a fish out of water.

“You were going to have us chase you, weren’t you?” He breathed into your ear, causing you to shiver. “Make me and poor little Shiggy chase you to wherever you were going. Is that what you wanted? To be treated as prey and me and Shiggy could be the predators? I wonder what you expected the outcome to be….”

You didn’t have to look at him to tell he was grinning.

“Why me? Why did you take me? I’m no use to you guys,” You whimper. “Please, Dabi, I’m sorry. I’ll be good, I promise, don’t hurt me.”

“Aww, how pathetic. You really think I’d use my flames on you? What’s the point if you can just heal yourself back up?” Dabi punctuated those final words with a harsh tone. “We took you, darling because we love you. We always have. But when we saw what you could do with your quirk… well, let’s just say that was our breaking point.”

Your blood turned to ice at the implications. Your quirk? It was just a regular old healing quirk. Being an EMT, an underlooked one at that, there was nothing special about you.

“Baby, imagine all the things the league could do if we had a healer on our side.” Dabi’s fingers stroked your throat, the threat there but not completely set in stone. “We’d be unstoppable with you on our side, Little Ember. We’d all treat you like royalty, treat you the way you deserve. Toga will love you, and it’d be nice for her to have another friend around.”

“No! I won’t join you people! What kind of question is that?! Don’t you have heroes on your ass every other week?!” You snapped at him.

Before Dabi could respond, Shiggy entered the room. “Found you wallflower! Oh, Dabi, you found her first,” he whines. Making his way over, he drapes his arms over your shoulders and Dabi’s.

You couldn’t stop the feeling of warmth that rushed to your cheeks. Dabi’s hands were still on your waist, his front pressed up against your back, while Tomura was pressed against your front, pulling you all into a somewhat sickeningly sweet hug. You would’ve enjoyed the sentiment if they weren’t kidnappers.

“Damn, Shiggy, I’ve never seen you this happy before,” Dabi commented.

“Well, you know what they say,” Tomura responded. “Love can change a person.”

Suddenly, Dabi’s head raised as he breathed in.

“Is something burning? Oh, shit, the yakitori!”

“Damn it, Dabi! Do you know how hard it was to obtain those groceries?!”

“Can it, Shiggy!” he calls out, pulling away to run to the kitchen.

“We’ll get take out if he burns it, wallflower. Don’t you worry,” Shiggy coos, stroking your cheek with his thumb.

After a month, though you were begrudgingly starting to succumb to Dabi and Shiggy’s affection, you found yourself in Shiggy’s arms as he played video games. At the same time, he sat on the floor between your legs. You also found yourself comforting Dabi through his nightmares. Under all of the wear and tear… you came to realize he wasn’t a bad guy. Neither of them was. They just went through the back ends of society and were considered flawed when their quirks were seen as too dangerous.

A soft rumble shook the building you were held in as the wall collapsed, revealing the sunlight from outside. Hiding your face and coughing softly at the dust, you managed to look at the source of the semi-destruction.

“What the hell?!” Tomura screeched.

“(Y/N)!” Dabi shouted, dashing towards you to gather you in his arms.

“I’m okay...what was that?”

“I think I know,” Tomura yells as he glares at the figure stepping through the hole in the wall.

“Well, well, well!” A familiar voice laughed triumphantly. “If it isn’t the boys who took my partner!”

“Shin…dou?” You squinted as the light spilled in from the hole in the wall, the brightness invading your eyes.

“Hey, babe.” His voice became softer and more loving upon his eyes scanning you over.

Your mind was fuzzy, memories flooding back to you that had been long forgotten long ago. You remember the good, the bad, and the ugly.

You let out a loud cry as the thoughts came rushing back to you. Dabi lovingly rubbed small circles into your back, whispering sweet words into your ear as he tried to reassure you that everything was going to be okay, that this was just a bad dream. Everything was going to go back to normal.

“Leave!” Tomura hissed, removing his gloves to prepare for a fight.

“Give me back my partner, and maybe I’ll think about it after throwing your asses in jail!”

“They aren't your partner anymore! You lost any and all right to call them yours the minute you decided that blonde-headed bimbo was a better option than them! Now get out before all that remains is your burned and mostly decayed corpse!” Dabi growls, holding you close to him, hiding your face in his chest.

“I don’t know what the hell you’re talking about, Patches.” Shindou's voice went back to venomous and hostile.

“Shindou!”

Everyone’s head snaps towards you as you speak up for the first time since he busted in. “You need to go. I’m not going back with you. You cheated on me...you gaslit me...you used me for your own personal gain. You were—no, you are abusive, and I’d rather stay with Shiggy and Dabi than go back to you.”

“What?” Shindou snapped. “(Y/N) I’d never! Baby, they’re poisoning your head with lies. You know I’d never hurt you, right?” He took a few steps forward.

Tomura held out his hand. “Back the fuck up!”

“C’mon, shockwave, you know I’d never! You know I love you!”

“You do?” Tears welled up in your eyes.

“Wallflower?” Tomura cast a hurt glance in your direction. Damn it! He thought you were over this! This bastard was bringing up memories that he thought were repressed!

“Little Ember, look at me,” Dabi sighs, cupping your face and wiping your tears. “Okay, we fucked up by kidnapping you, but we’ve treated you four times as better than he ever did, right, baby?” Nodding your head softly, you lean into his hand as he smiles at you. “You care about me…” you sniffle.

“That’s right, we do. And we will never ever leave you, babydoll.”

Shindou growled angrily and let out a vibration strong enough to knock you away from Dabi.

Unfortunately, the vibration was too strong, and it caused the building to shake once more. Glasses and dishes shattered onto the floor as pieces of the building started to come apart around them. Just above you, the ceiling cracks loudly, and before anyone can stop it, it collapses on top of you as you let out a frightful scream.

“(Y/N)!” Shiggy and Dabi screamed as they watched the horror happening right before their eyes.

The vibrations stopped abruptly as silence filled the room. Shiggy rushed to the pile you were trapped under, using his quirk to disintegrate most of the concrete before grabbing his gloves and tossing the rest of them off of you. Cradling your unconscious body in his arms, he glares at Shindo when he sees blood stemming from your head.

“Wallflower? Wallflower, (Y/N), please, wake up,” Shiggy pleads, trying to stop the bleeding. “Dabi, make a distraction. We’re leaving. NOW!”

Dabi nodded, and with the stretch of his hands, he created a wall of fire to block off Shindou as he rushed over to Shiggy and your motionless body.

“Damn it!” Shindou cussed, feeling the heat of the flames from where he stood. “You’re not getting away with this!”

“No, you’re not getting away with this!” Tomura snapped, picking up your motionless body with gloved hands, having put them back on.

Dabi looks back at Shiggy as he calls Kurogiri to send a portal. “Go. Keep her safe, Tomura. I’ll come and meet you guys once I deal with this dirtbag,” He growls, turning around to meet Shindo with a wicked look in his eyes as the left side of his face was engulfed in flames.

“You’re going to regret ever touching my Little Ember.” Dabi let out a maniacal laugh.

“Bring it, patches!”

You felt a ringing in your head when you awoke. “Ah, fuck, where am I?” you groan as you open your eyes, attempting to get used to the lighting.

“Wallflower! You’re awake! How do you feel, baby?” Shiggy gasps, looking up from his phone.

“Shiggy? God, my head hurts. What happened?”

“A bad man tried to take you from us.”

“Shindou? Yo Shindou? I think… I think I know him.”

‘Amnesia. Great. This could work for them.’

“Are you okay enough to stand? Dabi and I want to show you something. There we go,” he smiles, cautiously picking you up.

Helping you out of bed, you grip onto Shigaraki’s sweatshirt before yelping as he picks you up bridal style. “I like this better.” Looking up at Shiggy, you hold onto his neck as he carries you from your room towards a dark hallway.

“Shiggy? Where are we going? Also, where’s Dabi?”

“Just behind this door, my pretty little wallflower.” As Shiggy opened the door, he set you down on a chair in the darkened room as the lights turned on.

As the lights turned on, you noticed Dabi’s figure in the corner as a spotlight shown on a tied up, bruised, and partially burned Shindou.

“Shindou? Dabi, Shiggy, what are you doing?”

“We’re going to play a game,” Dabi grins. “Every time Shindou here lies, we’re going to hurt him.”

“Wait, what?! C’mon guys, let him go. He’s never done me wrong!”

Cooing at your statement, Dabi tilts his head with a smile. “Aww, poor little ember. You must be so lost. Confused and conflicted on who truly loves you,” he sighs. “We’ll fix that soon.”

Shindou wakes up, gasping loudly, as a loud slap resonates through the room. “Let me go!”

“Answer our questions, and we’ll think about it,” Dabi grins.

Staring up at you, Shindou notices the bandages on your head and shoulders. Internally flinching at your wounds, he struggles against the quirk-canceling binds as he sees you in Shiggy’s arms. “Y/N! Do something!”

Growling lowly, Shigaraki steps in front of you, glaring at Shindou. “Don’t talk to them! You don’t even deserve to look in their directions after what you did!” he barks.

“Shindou…” you mumble. “Guys… please let him go. I’m begging you.”

They both sent a hostile glare your way, their eyes narrowing as you tried to defend the very one who threatened to take you away from them. They could never forgive him for that.

“Just look away, baby.” Tomura used his backhand to rub your cheek.

“No! Please!” You cried out. “Don’t hurt him!”

Tomura and Dabi shook their heads, disappointed in your decisions right now, but don’t worry, they could fix you up.

Overcome with emotions, you stood up on wobbly legs, making your way towards where Shindou was on display like a thanksgiving turkey.

Before you could reach him, Tomura tackled you to the floor, causing you to yelp and writhe on the ground, wrestling with him to get out of his grasp. Still, he was stronger than he looked and quickly restrained you. With a little bit of work, he eventually positions you to where you’re sitting in his lap, his arms wrapped tight around your waist, stopping you from escaping.

“Question number one,” Dabi begins the game. “Did you ever cheat on (Y/N)?”

“How dense do you have to be to understand this?! No! I did not go and fucking cheat on them! I loved them!” Shindou snaps.

“Wrong answer,” Dabi growled, annoyed at Shindou’s antics.

“It’s not like you would know!”

Dabi sighed as he activated his quirk, bringing the flames close to Shindou’s exposed stomach.

Shindou let out a scream, his cries rippling through the atmosphere as he threw his head back against the wall, effectively making a thumping noise.

“Try again, lover boy,” Dabi smirked. “I’d hate to ruin that oh-so-pretty face of yours.”

Shindou’s eyes widened at the threat of those blue flames touching his face. Guilt overtook his features as he looked at your tear-stricken face.

“Fine, I did. We took a break, and she came to me. At first, it was a mistake...until it wasn’t. She respects me, and she loves me….”

“What? Yo...You’re lying. You have to be! I didn’t give you three years of my life for you to just throw it away for some bitch!” you mumble before screaming at him.

“Well, well, well, who knew you were such a narcissist!” Dabi laughed, yet there was no humor in his voice. “Only giving up when I threaten to burn your face? C’mon! That’s pathetic! Even for the great Pro Hero Grand. ”

“Case closed,” Tomura commented. “I’m sorry you had to find out this way, Wallflower.”

“You’re a sorry excuse of a man, hero, and a lover! I hope you fucking rot, you bastard!” you sob, pushing yourself away from Shiggy and running out the room.

Looking between the open door and Dabi, he glares at the tied-up hero before running after you.

“Now we’re gonna do something else. You’re gonna learn something new today, Yo. Don’t touch what’s ours. Ever.” Dabi growls as Shigaraki closes the door behind him.

End.

[shorkbrian]

Why can’t I stop thinking abt Shindou Yo and how his vibration quirk probs lowers his sensitivity, so he doesn’t like using it in intimate areas. AKA, if he vibrates his cock, he can’t feel a thing. And while it may feel good for you, Shindou’s a lil selfish, and he wants to feel good too.

So instead he’ll fuck you nice and slow, but stick a finger or two in alongside his cock, and then vibrate those. That way, you still get that lovely, tingly vibration that makes you squirm and writhe and drool, and Shindou gets to feel your velvety walls squeezing tight and trying to milk him.

Plus, I bet it feels really good if he seats himself balls deep, then shoves one of his long fingers next to his cock. Slow rocks while he alternates pressing the tips of his shaking fingers against your walls, and then under the glans of his cock.

ahhhh very nice.

[yanderart]

Yandere Shindou Yo please I beg of you 🥺

Anon,,,, I already wanted to draw him before and this is only making the urge worse !!!

This ask has me like-

Below the cut, since it was getting wordy, is a lil analysis of how I could see the yandere thing going for this asshole. Bc I do need the delve into the inspo juice to get to the art juice lol

Like, let's be real, Shindou is already a conniving hoe in canon and would a hundred per cent retort to manipulation and less than "savory" methods in order to get his way. To think that would extend to whoever he developed an infatuation in?? Makes sense, if you ask me.

He'd be the fakest asshole you've ever met, roping you in by love bombing the hell out of you and making you feel like the luckiest person alive at first. Before you realized, you'd be jumping whenever he told you to, accepting his increasingly suspicious demands and being guilt tripped into oblivion if you even dared contradict him.

However, that's the Good Ending of sorts for him. All Might keep you in his grace if you decided to really make him work for it, forcing him into dropping his disingenuous persona... and arguably the only thing keeping him in check before.

On the bright side though, wbk that quirk has plenty of uses outside of his hero work. And if you were to comply from the start, you might even get to enjoy them 👀

Brb starting my wip number 99922929

[lord-explosion-baku]

Crocodile Tears

Yandere!Shindou x fem!reader

Warnings: yandere, smuuuut, Dark/triggering themes, dubious consent, angst, Shindou being the rapscallion that he probably is

A/N: I have a few yandere requests for Shindou that are pretty similar and idk I got this idea and so uhhhhh :))) (aged up 18+)

You hugged your pillow tightly and tried not to think about him. You tried not to think about those sweet smiles he used to offer you, how he would always open your car door for you, or how he used to make you feel like you were the only person on the planet. It had been two weeks since you broke up with your boyfriend and though you were doing very well, finding anything and everything to distract yourself, during long periods of time when you had nothing else going on his dark black eyes would find their way back into your mind.

You’ve dropped all contact with him; you’ve blocked him on all of your social media, deleted every photo of him so you wouldn’t have any reason to lament over your lost relationship, and changed the lock on your doors. That was for the best. You had tried to break things of several times with him but he always had a way to convince you not to leave but you were finally to get out and you were relieved… Still, you weren’t at ease, not with yourself and not with knowing that he was out there… stewing.

And it hurt. You were fine— you. were. fine! but still it felt like a part of you, a part that you’ve poured so much of your love in for so long, had been ripped away from you! You kept telling yourself that it was for the best and sure it was but that didn’t stop your heart from aching nor the tears rolling down from your cheeks and on to your momentary companion, the pillow.

A knock at your front door caught your attention. You’d been expecting company but not so soon. You quickly dry your eyes and leapt to the mirror, giving your hair a little shake before opening the door. Your breath caught in your throat.

“Y/N…” needless to say, it wasn’t who you were expecting. You heart pounded against your rib cage as your ex, Yo Shindou, towered over you. “Can we talk?”

Damn him. Damn those sweet eyes, his cute nose, his tousled hair… he shows up with his hands tucked into his sweater pockets looking like a lost puppy!!! What were you supposed to say?!

“We can’t see each other anymore, Yo…”

You made a move to close the door but his foot stuck through the threshold. You sighed and let the door be pushed in with Shindou returning with tears in his eyes. “Please, Y/N. I just… I need to understand what really happened. I’m just,” he sniffed, “so confused.”

That pang in your chest, the reoccurring guilt, and the inevitable excitement at seeing the man you loved after so long had you bowing your head and opening the door wider and in walked the crocodile.

“How have you been?” He asked.

“Fine.”

You sat down on the couch, keeping the pillow in between the two of you. Shindou smiled sadly at you and reached for your hand. Out of habit, your fingers intertwined with his. “I’ve missed you, babe.”

You couldn’t look him in the eye. You knew that if you did, it would be all over for you just like how it had been countless other times. “...yeah.”

“You haven’t been returning my calls. Haven’t you missed me too?” He gave your hand a squeeze.

“Of course I have… it’s been really weird without you but you know that we can’t keep doing this… you know this is wrong…”

“No, Y/N, I don’t know. I don’t understand why you think we’re wrong. I know that we’ve both made mistakes but I really thought that our love was stronger than this. You were my girl. My forever…”

“God Yo, I really am not in the mood to have this discussion right now but fine! I caught you going through my phone, you always get pissy whenever I go somewhere without you, and you get so fucking jealous! It’s unreal! That time you went to my agency to check to see if I actually was there? That was weird, Shindou! And quite frankly, not healthy! And I’ve tried talking to you about this so many times and when I do, you act like you know what I’m saying but then you do it all over again!”

The tears came rushing back into his eyes. “I know,” he said, “I’ve been a real jerk about everything and I’m sorry. I just can’t help myself sometimes, Y/N. I love you so damn much that sometimes it hurts and I can act a little wild and I don’t realize what I’m doing or saying but I understand now that my actions have repercussions. Just, please, babe, please understand that… I can’t live without you.”

Shindou removed the pillow from between the two of you and scooted closer so your legs were touching. He tugged a strand of your hair. “Babyyy,” he cooed.

If your heart could shatter anymore that it already had, it would. You were hurting and the source of your heartbreak was right in front of you telling you what you wanted to hear but did not need. This feeling wasn’t fair! Not for you nor him.

You cleared your throat and involuntarily leaned into his touch. “I guess I could’ve been less, I don’t know, brutal… I’m sorry I ghosted you after everything but I didn’t know any other way… I have to be honest, you’ve scared me more than a couple times and that with my own feelings about all of this has been really hard for me too. I’m really sorry I hurt you, Yo. I’m hurt too. This sucks… so much but I don’t know. I think we could really use the space and then maybe we can see where we’re at in a couple months or something…”

You felt guilty snuggling up against him but he was warm and his scent was so nice and he was… familiar. It was wrong and you knew it was but he had always been a comfort to you. After all, you loved him.

But you didn’t see his smirk.

He wrapped an arm around you. You hardly noticed it happening. You were used him, used to his touch. His fingers brushed against your cheek down to your chin and tilted your head so you had to look at him.

“Did you get a new shampoo? You smell nice.” His thumb met your lips, drawing them out so they parted slightly. “You know you’ll always be my girl, right?”

Before you could even answer his lips were encasing yours; sweet but forceful, hot but soft, a surprise but just what you wanted, what you craved. You kissed him back running your hands through his unruly hair and tugged, a part of you wishing to pull him off of you while the other part of you knowing that he loved it.

He groaned deeply into this kiss and bit down on your bottom lip, warranting a small gasp from you which he took advantage of by rolling his tongue over yours. “Yeah,” he grinned and kissed you again, “yeah you’ll always be my girl.”

His hands wandered down and up your shirt, exploring your body, squeezing your sides, teasing your nipples. He knew how to play you, how to completely turn you on to him and as his hands trailed down your body, stopping to tickle your hip, and he did exactly that. His kisses trailed to your neck, savoring your sweet scent before dragging his tongue along the sensitive crook that made you squirm underneath him.

He chuckled, “tell me you still love me, angel.”

He aroused your puckered nipples, tweaking and pinching them. You let out a breathy sigh and rolled your hips up your front was pressed up against his hardened member. Even feeling him through your pajamas made feel so hot for him. You hated it. You hated that you wanted him. “I… do…” you let out a breathy sigh.

He pressed himself against you, rubbing up your pelvis, grinding against you. His teeth raked across skin making your stomach flutter and stirring you under your pants. His fingers traced down to the light dampening cloth and started to rub you between your lips. “And tell me you miss my fingers.”

He activated his quirk making his fingers vibrate for you. You shuddered in response. “F-fuck…”

“And tell me you miss my cock,” he growled before biting down hard on your neck.

“Fuck! No!” You whimpered and bucked your hips up. You pushed his shoulder and knocked him back. You couldn’t let him leave a mark on you!

Seemingly unphased, he simply wiped his lips and looked down at you, a hot-disheveled mess laying on the couch. He laid a hand down next to the curve of your waist and leveled his head with yours. “You don’t have to be scared of me, sweetheart,” he purred, “I only wanna take care of you. I only wanna make you cry in the best sort of way.”

“You’re the world’s greatest narcissist!” You spat. What the hell were you doing? This was not okay!

At first he looked hurt but his expression quickly changed to something different. Something darker. That grin. “Oh, I had no idea that I was internationally recognized.”

He reached his fingers back down but you slapped them away. “If you really just came here just so you could fuck me you can get lost right now.”

“Nooo, babe,” he grabbed your cheeks and forced you to look into his eyes, “If there’s anything you’re not, it’s vapid. I’m here because I’m in love with you and I haven’t left yet because you still love me. I’m here because we’re meant to be! That being said, the people wanna know: who have you been fucking?”

Dumbstruck, your mouth fell open. “Excuse me?”

“Don’t play dumb with me,” slowly, he started to massage your scalp, already caging you underneath him again, “you left me because you thought you found someone else, huh? So tell me Miss Y/N, who was it? I won’t be mad with you if you just tell me.”

“Yo Shindou, don’t come at me with your horrible accusations. I’ve never cheated on you!”

“Don’t tell me it was that amateur rookie, Chargebolt, or whatever the fuck unoriginal trash hero name he’s got. That little punk can’t seem to keep his hands to himself whenever he’s around…”

Your face flushed thinking about Kaminari. You rolled your eyes. “Denki’s just an old friend from school and he’s like that with literally everyone! And you know what! I don’t have to defend myself to you anymore.”

“Honestly I can’t say it doesn’t make sense. You hadn’t let me touch you much in weeks. Were you really getting your fix from that idiot?” Again his hands went down to your pajamas, this time sliding passed your elastic waistband. “Does he use his quirk on you, babe?” His fingers started to vibrate, making your body tense from the terribly wonderful sensation. “And does it feel as good as mine?”

“Yo…”

“Huh?” Slowly his fingers rubbed up and down your slit. You spread your legs from him as he teased you around your nub. “Did you moan his name just like you moan mine?”

“Yo… baby…” you sighed and grabbed onto his shoulders starting to ride the sensational waves he was sending through your body.

“Or can nobody make you feel as good as I can?” Two of his long fingers slid into you and you moaned out loud while his tremmering thumb rubbed your clit.

“He’s not… I’m not… ~ahha ahh, Yoo~,” you could already feel the coil up inside. You dug your nails into his shoulder and knitted brows together, letting out an embarrassing mewl.

He stopped his quirk but his fingers continued to thrust into you, denying you your release. “Yeah baby? It sounded like you had something to say?”

You swallowed your moan and closed your eyes. “Shindou, I don’t think you shhh- ~ohhh god~!”

He started his quirk up again and you clenched around his heinous fingers. “What’s that?” He snickered, “baby you’re gonna have to speak up! Are you trying to tell me that nobody can work you like me? You don’t have to be ashamed… you can tell me.”

You arched your back in response. He used that as an opportunity to wrap his free arm around your waist and pull you up against him so he could plunge into you deeper. You bit your lip and let out squeak, feeling the familiar pulsations build up again.

“Yeah?” He bowed his head and nibbled on your earlobe. “Spit it out, doll. We don’t have all night.”

“Mmmmphuuuhhh,” you couldn’t think, you could only feel and you were feeling him. Your toes curled as you began to spill out, becoming undone by the cocky sonofabitch finger fucking your pussy. He kissed your neck and didn’t stop until you were overwhelmed and shaking underneath him, crying out when your climax reached its peak.

“Awww,” he laughed, “my poor girl, you came so fast! Someone’s really been neglecting your needs, huh?” He raised your legs up and swiftly tore your pants away. “I guess we’re gonna have to make up for lost time,m?”

“Shindou,” you breathed, “please listen… we really… really can’t be doing this…”

“Hmm?” He lifted your shirt and began kissing your stomach. “And why is that? You think your boyfriend is gonna find you here falling apart for me?”

“I don’t have a boyfriend-!”

“Lift up your arms,” he commanded. Beside yourself, you do what you were told and let your shirt get stripped away from you. He groaned in appreciation before returning to nipping you down your body. “But you have me, sweetheart.”

He planted his lips against your shaking thighs, savoring the sound of your whimpers as his fingers began massaging you again. He has always liked hearing you squeak and he earned those pathetic noises from you when he started to suck on your soft skin, painting you in violet-red ovals. His tongue teased your clit and and you began to feel his quirk activate inside you again.

“Mmm, you taste as good as ever,” his tongue appreciatively swirled around you. Your cunt twitches as he alternated between using flat and pointed strokes. He’s soft on you but you’re already so sensitive that even hmthe gentle strokes of his tongue had you writhing underneath him. You found yourself in a spasmed daze as you run your hands through his hair and ride his tongue towards your second orgasm. You became a moaning mess, violently shaking against his power.

“God, Yo Shindou,” you cried, “that… you’re… so goood.”

“I know, angel,” he raised his head and winked at you. “Only for you though.”

With bated breath, you watched him lick his fingers clean before his pulled his shirt and sweater off. Jesus fucking Christ, his toned stomach nearly hurt to look at and by the look on his face, you could tell he knew that you loved to look at him. He grabbed your hand and placed his against his chest. You could feel his heart thrumming. “Only for you,” he reiterated.

You slid your fingers down his stomach and he flexed at your gentle touch.

“You want it, right babydoll?” His hands followed yours down to his belt buckle. “You wanna feel my cock?”

You bit your lip and nodded.

“Say so,” he undid his buckle. You pulled on his pants. It was so wrong. You tried to stay away from him, you tried to keep him out of your life but he waltzes into your house and suddenly you lose your mind!

“I wanna feel your cock…”

“Deep inside of you?”

“Deep inside of me, Shindou.”

Smirking, he hauled you on top of him and kissed you fiercely. He ran his hands down your back causing goosebumps to erupt across your arms and legs. He grabbed your hips and pulled you down, easily slipping his throbbing shaft into your sopping wet heat.

“Ohhhh fucking hell,” he hissed out, “I’ve missed you so damn much!” His lips trailed over your collar bone, sheathing in and out of you. His cock felt fantastic, filling up your crevices and you rolled your hips and rode the man you promised yourself you’d never see again.

Even while on top of him, he had full control over your body, gripping your ass and thrusting upwards, fucking you harder with every mewl you would give him.

“Tell me who you ruined your cunt. Tell me you’re not gonna find anyone else you can fuck you as well as I can. Don’t deny it, Y/N. You’re mine.”

“I’m yours,” you panted, running your hands through your hair. He’s always loved when your arms were stretched up in front him so he could see your everything and you could tell nothing has changed with his appreciative growls. He wrapped his hands around you and stood up. You squealed and wrapped your legs around him, scared and thrilled by the sudden elevation.

“I’ve got you, angel,” he assured, placing you down on the couch’s arm. He pushed your back and yanked your legs closer, deepening his penetration.

“God could you get any more gorgeous?” His hands began vibrating again and he pressed them down on your stomach enhancing every boiling sensational fiber in your body. You were ignited, in love or in just; so overwhelmed, you couldn’t tell! You moaned for him, and cried his name as his hands his quaking hands squeezed your sides.

“Ohhhh,” he chuckled, “with those pretty little noises comin’ out of your mouth, apparently you can.”

With that, you broke, coming completely undone in front of him, clenching around his unforgiving cock, tears streaming down your face from your over stimulation. You choked out strangled sobs until he finally pulled himself out. He looked like the devil while he stroked himself over you and his seed shot out onto your chest.

He grinned down at the ness he’s made of you. His hands rubbed his essence around your naked trembling body, the implications of what he’d done, you didn’t want to think about.

By the time your thoughts are finally composed, Shindou already had you wrapped up in his arms flesh up against his naked body. His hands never stopped touching you even while you lay languidly against him. Satisfied but defeated you let out sigh.

“You can’t ever leave me again, Y/N. I won’t allow it.”

Pensive, you let him stroke your hair like you’re some sort of doll. Maybe you were a doll how you’d just let him fuck you like that, even if you weren’t sure you wanted him to before he started touching. “Shindou, I’m sorry but…”

Your phone on the table cut you off. You glared at it. You already knew who it was.

“But… what?” His glade was dangerous. He didn't look away from you when he asked, “you gonna answer that?”

Slowly you shake your head. Shindou clicked his tongue and reached over to grab it.

“You were gonna ask me to leave, weren’t you?” He doesn’t wait for you to respond. He checked to see that if it was who he thought it was calling.

Caller ID: Denki with a little heart next to it.

“Alright cutie, I’ll tell you what- If you haven’t been fucking anyone then I’ll leave you alone for the night. But if you have then we’ll all have to face the repercussions. Do we have a deal?”

“Shindou, please don’t answer that.”

He scoffed and shook his head. Click.

“Hey honey, I’m running a little late tonight!” You could hear Kaminari’s voice through the phone. Shindou only smirked at you. “I was just wondering what kinda shake you wanted me to get ya! A little apology for lagging!”

Shindou looked at you and licked his lips. “Her favorite is strawberry.”

It was silent over the line. Terribly silent.

“Denki, you’re about to learn what happens when you touch my girl.”

He put the phone on speaker. You heard Denki’s bated breathing and a flood of questions rang out through the phone but Shindou just laughed over them. He pinned your hands back against the couch. Overwhelmed with panic, you can’t find the words to object. Still, when your body started to shake, you succumb to your, and Shindou’s, pleasure… over and over and over...

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[weak-battery-acid]

“I don’t like violence, Angel, please don’t make me do this” WITH SHINDOU YO MAYBE???? HE VIBRATES

(I don’t think I’ve written for him yet! Please enjoy this!!)

You were so close, so close to being free. Your hand was inches from the door handle, but before you could even touch the door you heard the soft click of the lock. You froze, your blood turning to ice. 

Shindou wasn't supposed to be back yet. Why was he here? You took a step back as the door handle turned. Your breath quickened, what were you going to do? This was beyond breaking the rules, how was Shindou going to react? It was all happening too fast and before you knew it the door was wide open and you were standing face to face with Shindou.

Dread trickled down your spine as you stared at Shindou, reflexively you backed up as he entered the house. You could feel tears prick your eyes as you watched the door shut behind him, but for the life of you, you couldn't figure out if you were crying out of fear, or because your last bit of hope just slipped through your fingers.

Shindou took a step towards you, you couldn't even read him, his expression was blank as he spoke,

“What are you doing, (y/n)?” You flinched, your breath hitching. You tried to think of a lie, but he would see right through it, should you tell the truth? 

“I-” you couldn't even get words out of your mouth, your voice caught in your throat as Shinsou continued to close in on you.

You could only whimper when your eyes locked onto Shindou’s. Quickly you looked away, continuing to back up until you bumped into a table. You gasped as a lamp toppled to the floor with a loud crash, you curled into yourself with a loud cry as panic flooded you.

You felt hands grab your shoulders and you screamed, he was going to kill you, you knew it,

“No!” you cried out, writhing in his grip. He was yelling but you couldn't understand it, “Stop! Please, I’m sorry!” His grip tightened which only caused you to fight back harder. Tears were streaming down your face as you kicked and screamed. Suddenly a hand was over your mouth, your eyes shot open and before you knew it your teeth were breaking soft flesh.

Shindou was off of you, everything around you was hazy and you could taste blood in your mouth, but he was off of you, so you ran. You found yourself in the kitchen, digging through drawers,

“(Y/n)!” You whipped around, your form was rigid and you were shaking, clutched in your hands was a knife. Your breathing was heavy as you stared at Shindou, your weapon pointed at him, he hesitated for a second before speaking, trying to keep his voice calm,

“(Y/n), put the knife down,” you could see him try to relax, trying to calm you down,

“N-no!” You screamed back, he winced, hearing the fear and panic laced in your voice, “Get away from me!” you begged, your voice cracking. Shindou grimaced,

“Baby, I’m not angry, just please put the knife down,” Shindou tried to reason, but you shook your head,

“C’mon, I’ve asked nicely now. Put. The knife. Down.” Shindou’s calm demeanor wavered for a second, his grimace turning to a scowl. You only let out a scared whimper in response.

Shindou took a step forward, then another, you panicked and backed yourself up.

“I don’t like violence, Angel, please don’t make me do this” Shindou started, more tears streamed down your face, but still you held the knife pointed at Shindou.

Before you had the chance to react Shindou pounced, seizing your wrist. His eyes were dark, you tried to pull away, but his grip only tightened, there was an odd sensation in your hand then, a vibration. Your eyes widened, then pain shot from your wrist, you could feel your bone shatter.

A scream ripped from your throat, the knife falling as you could no longer grip it. You crumpled to the floor in agony,

Everything around you was fading quick, the pain turning into cold numbness, and like that, it all went dark.

[yanderemommabean]

Self indulgent Shindo x Izuku (from my AO3 account!❤️)

Shindo lets his hands wander Izukus resting form, his face nuzzled into his shoulder and collar bone to inhale his sweet scent. It makes the flames of his lust burn brighter with every intake of breath, his eyes fluttering shut with bliss.

He sits and remembers how he first fell for Izuku. He’s been having this obsession for a while, longer than most could imagine. Then again, this love for his soulmate isn’t like the typical school crushes one gains and loses so often. It all started when they fought for their hero license, when Izuku put up a good fight and managed to keep him on his toes, yet at the same time remained sweet and protective.

Shindo admired him platonically before that, as a friend, as an equal hero, but after having the thrill of such power thrown at him, he knew he needed more. He couldn’t ever get enough of his Izuku, and never wanted this high to end.

Izuku begins to stir, his face scrunching up as his mind begins to start up again. He’s always so cute, his bright eyes fluttering open to admire the world before them, his lips pulling apart for his tongue to wet them, and his arms trying to stretch to pop and relax his joints and muscles. Always so pretty, and not even trying!

Shindo whispers gently against his ear, not wanting to startle him, soft lips teasing the shell of his ear as his hands wander lower on his body. So soft and supple yet toned. “Hey there cutie. You enjoy your nap? It’s a little late, but we can still make dinner if your stomach feels better”. His hands slide lower, Shindos chest expanding in a deep breath as he feels himself harden at the softness of Izukus stomach.

Izuku croaks a bit, much more rested and less lethargic than earlier that day. He pulls away, a reflex more than to be violent, and nearly falls on the floor. “D-dont! Please don’t touch there” he stutters, turning pale when Shindos eyes narrowed and he crawled forward, lifting up the shaking man with ease. Poor thing, still so confused on who was in control.

Izuku scoots back seeing the look in the mans eyes, feeling like a mouse caged with a tiger. Shindo looked down at him like he was a wolf about to pounce, and shred him to pieces. But Shindo simply tugs him closer, biting his neck with a soft chuckle.

“Oh? You thought I was going to do...naughty things?” He mused, sly and sultry voice pouring out like honey, kissing Izuku softly while wrapping the mans legs around his waist, gently rolling his hips against Izukus with a low growl. “Not yet. Not until we have better living arrangements. Mmm fuck, believe me, I want to eat your cute little ass and make you see how much I love you, pound into your virgin cunt and make you a whimpering mess”. Izuku was caught off guard, finding himself rutting up against Shindo with soft, high pitched whines. This escalated so fucking fast, his head was spinning! Shindo was truly unpredictable.

Hearing his lover like this only fuels his everlasting passion for the man. Shindo emphasized his need with another hard roll of his hips, pressing Izuku down onto the bed again, grinding against him and drinking down his adorable, delicious moans that made his cock throb. “I want to fucking ruin you for anyone else. To make you sob and beg for me every night”. His breath became more labored, his fingers tracing the trim of Izukus pants with a deep hunger. He wanted to deep throat his cock and taste everything Izuku had to give over and over, but that had to wait. He had to wait.

His voice was low, allowing Izuku to catch his very confused breath while he groaned and left wet kisses down his shoulders and neck. “We’ll have that soon. So so soon baby.” He promised, pressing the heel of his hand against Izukus pulsing tent, his mouth watering at the wet patch forming from how absolutely wrecked the man was becoming. “You’re so needy already. You want me to give you a treat? Hmm?”.

“Ngh- fuck! No p-please it’s so- just- D-Dont-“ his sweet darling stammers, his mouth saying one thing while his body said another. He didn’t want to be touched by Shindo, but he also didn’t want to be edged and left with the humiliation of either finishing himself off or begging for release. “Mmm someone’s being a little liar~” Shindo singsonged, wetting his lips again as he palmed the outside of Izukus bulge.

“I think you want this. I think you’re just too shy. Don’t be baby, just relax and let me take care of you” Shindo purrs, watching as Izukus glazed over eyes flutter shut again, his cute little hips arching and begging for more of Shindos touch. Fucking beautiful. He couldn’t wait to see how absolutely ruined he could make his lover once Dabi did his part of the deal.

He grinds the palm of his hand against the throbbing bulge, drinking in the sight of a bashful, fully aroused, near orgasm Midoriya Izuku. His feet dig into the mattress with every little press and stroke of his hand, his face flushed as his cock leaks precum and stains his pants and boxers. He’s absolutely debauched and Shindo is already addicted to this sight.

“N-ng...hnn...S-Shindo please! I-It’s so humiliating!” Izuku cries, gripping the mans shoulder with all his might. As cruel as it sounds, Shindo didn’t give him a break. He activated his quirk, letting his hands vibrate up and down the shaft of Izukus cock. “Don’t be shy. You look so fucking good like this. Cum for me. Cum for me and make a mess baby, I need you to make a mess for me”.

His voice is hoarse, unable to believe he has Izuku falling apart underneath him from just these touches. And they aren’t even naked! Which honestly makes it all the better in Shindos eyes. Izuku clutches the sheets beneath him, his hips hitching up and grinding feverishly against Shindos hand, and with a few more desperate thrusts, Izuku falls apart with a glorious moan.

Cum dribbles down his boxers and sticks to his pants, and he has to turn over and hide his face in shame. He came in his pants, like he would when he was a teen. How humiliating! But Shindo doesn’t seem to mind, thinking that Izuku looked even more irresistible than before. “You did so good for me baby, obeying me so well. Let’s have another go, as a treat. Hows that sound?”.

[sightoru]

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BNHA: IZUKU MIDORIYA, KATSUKI BAKUGOU, SHOUTA AIZAWA, HITOSHI SHINSOU, KEIGO TAKAMI, DENKI KAMINARI, YO SHINDOU, TOMURA SHIGARAKI, DABI.

JJK: SATORU GOJOU, NANAMI KENTO, TOGE INUMAKI, NAOYA ZENIN, MEGUMI FUSHIGURO, ITADORI YUJI, OKKOTSU YUUTA

GENSHIN: KAEYA, XIAO, AETHER, VENTI, KAZUHA, CHILDE, SCARAMOUCHE, THOMA, GOROU, ZHONGLI 

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[bnha-dumpster]

yo shindou with 11. “You’re so vulnerable right now.” and him just laughing @ u like a snarky ass bitch

Tags: Yandere Shindo, bullying

“You’re so vulnerable right now.” Shindo is sneering down at you, foot next to your head on the wall. You’ve been pushed against this wall, stuck here for quite a few minutes. The only barrier between you and escape is the second year student standing over you: Shindo Yo. 

He’s always has a thing for bullying you, though you have no idea why. Whatever the reason, it warrants him the right to push you around, degrade you and cause you pain that should only be caused in sparring. Shindo Yo is an asshole that likes to bully you and all you can think about is that you want to punch him in his stupid face.

If he weren’t a hero in training, and a strong one at that, then maybe you would try to fight back. But you’re probably not stronger than he is. You don’t need another reason to be bullied. 

“Shindo… Why are you doing this?”

“Well,” he leans down, the sneer only growing, “I enjoy seeing you like this. You’re so cute and helpless, you know?” 

You’re about to yell and get up, but the foot near your face presses on your chest, pushing the air out of you. 

“There’s so many things I can do to you, Y/N.” The way he reaches to cup your face and laugh, it makes you want to scream at him. “You’re lucky I’m saving it for a day when you don’t look at me like that.”

He backs away, chuckling before walking away from your form. You’re still sitting against the wall. There’s still the feeling of a foot on your chest despite how you’re able to breathe normally now. Watching Shindo’s retreating back, you have to wonder what that last sentence meant. Whatever it meant, it couldn’t have been good. You take a deep breath, get up and tidy up your uniform, quickly escaping back to your house. Even then, you somehow don’t feel safe from Shindo.

[shorkbrian]

Bad Vibrations

Prelude - You know those stories that like you read and then the ending is like “but it was all a DrEaM”? yeah this is that but in reverse. Also keep in mind that Shindo is an individual who keeps up a very polished outer appearance, very different underneath the surface. Bakugou saw through it; Shindou’s a little faker for the public just saying

Pairing - Shindo Yo X Reader

Prompt - Shindo but noncon

Warnings - NSFW, stalker Shindo, non con, dub con, graphic, vibrations (ofc), crying, idk, y’all should know by now that there aint nothing good going on in these here parts.

Music - https://open.spotify.com/track/4FeWr4OsidcJClBjUEBHWI?si=Ea026PEQSX2vsQFf8AKkZw

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You wake up to a hand over your mouth, a weight across your waist.

It’s still dark, your bedroom window open and leaking cool air into your room.

There’s a figure above you, straddling your waist, eyes glinting through the darkness. It’s a man, you determine, with his unruly hair, muscled build and the rough “shhhh” noise he makes, his hand tightening over your mouth as you fully awaken.

“Mmh!” You whine, panic flushing through your body. Who is this? Why is he here? Oh god, are you going to die?

“If I take my hand off, can you be good?”

His voice is soft, barely above a whisper. The man doesn’t seem to be a threat from his body language, the smooth rhythm of his voice, even though he’s apparently broken into your house, into your bedroom. 

You nod your head. As soon as your mouth is free, you’re begging quietly.

“Please don’t hurt me, please.”

“Shhh, I wouldn’t dream of such a thing.” The man cooed, a hand cupping the side of your face. Odd. “I just want you to be good, okay? You can do that for me, right?”

What does he mean? You suppose your puzzled face clues him into your confusion, because the man chuckles lowly.

“Aw, don’t worry… I know you don’t have a clue who I am, but that’s okay - it’s not your fault. I’m Shindo, okay? I’m not gonna hurt you, everything’s fine.”

The man was so soothing, if he wasn’t pinning you to your bed with his bodyweight, maybe you wouldn’t be shivering with fear. You couldn’t think straight, mind still foggy with sleep, all you could do was blink up at the man-Shindo.

“I’m tired of watching, I just want a little taste, y’know? You looked so pretty earlier, like a little treat.”

Your eyes widened, and your body tensed. What was he—? Had he been watching you? What did he mean by /earlier/? Your mind flitted back to what you were doing before you drifted off to sleep, and you immediately flushed. An electric toothbrush had been pressed to your cunt, over your panties, the vibrations ever so slight as you writhed under your own hand. You had never messed with toys before, too intimidated by all the different choices, the names, the reviews. Plus, the actual act of buying them was mortifying, even if you could just order one from Amazon - what if it showed up in a package clearly outlining what it was? What if your neighbors saw?

“Don’t be shy, I know it felt good, I mean, it certainly looked good.” Your attention was pulled back to the present, to the man-Shindo sitting on top of you. He was grinning, a small hint of teeth showing. Your heart hammered in your chest - you we’re going to die. This man was going to rape you, then kill you. 

“Please, there’s-there’s money in the drawer, you can have it a-“

Shindo surged forward, capturing your mouth in a kiss, cutting you off mid-sentence. You squeaked, rearing backwards, but he followed, pressing his lips so firmly to your own that you felt like he was trying to worm his way inside. You tried to turn your head, shocked, scared, but a hand grabbed your chin with an iron grip, freezing you in place. It hurt.

A moment passed, then two, and you were fully panicking now, chest heaving, hands flailing. Shindo separated himself from you with a quiet, wet smack, barely pulling away from your lips before leaning back down to kiss your nose. The hand holding your chin relaxed.

“Don’t fight, just be good. I’ll treat you nice, okay? Don’t make me upset baby.” His voice had a sharp edge to it, and you had the immediate sense of mind to commit to doing what he said - you figured if you didn’t, you might not live to file a police report. You nodded shakily, tears brimming in your eyes. This couldn’t be happening. 

Shindo smiled at your nod, patting your cheek lovingly, before another kiss was planted to the tip of your nose. “Good. Now, we’re going to get to the fun stuff, what do you say?”

It was a rhetorical question, the man not even waiting for a response before he was tugging at your shirt, almost ripping it as he pulled it up and over your chest, whistling as your bare chest was revealed. “Damn baby, you’re delicious.”

You flushed, hands twitching uselessly at your sides. You shouldn’t, you couldn’t fight, he’d hurt you. You just needed to stay still and quiet, let him do what he wanted, let him take what he wanted. It was going to be fine. You could do it.

Abandoning your shirt after he bunched it underneath your arms, the man immediately palmed at your chest, hands warm, soft. The chill of the night air plus his interest in your nipples had the small buds peaking almost immediately, stiff and upright. Shindo gave a quiet, pleased huff, before thumbing over your nipples, closely watching your face for a reaction. You turned to the side, determined to not give him one. Maybe if you just stayed still, didn’t engage, he’d get bored and hurry up, fuck off into the night and back from where he came.

A wet, searing heat enclosed your right nipple, and you gasped, arcing at the foreign sensation. A glance downward showed Shindo with his mouth around your tit, brown eyes hooded, twinkling up at you. You turned your face to the side again, shooting a hand up to bite down onto your fist as the man started sucking. It felt good, a dull pressure pulling at your breast, making you want to arch your back and push further into the man’s mouth. 

He stayed there for a moment, sucking quietly, before quickly switching to your other tit, immediately bringing his hand up to palm softly at the spit-slicked nipple he’d just abandoned. You whined into your fist, it felt good, why did it feel good? It shouldn’t, this was wrong.

Shindo switched again, one hand always kneaded the breast not held up to his mouth. He kept his tongue busy, playing with your nipple, laving hotly over your skin, sucking bruises into the sensitive flesh of your breast. You could’ve sworn that his tongue vibrated a couple times when it passed over your nipple, but maybe that was just the intense shaking from your body.

You were so stressed, so scared, your body was practically vibrating in fear - you were shivering so hard you felt like you were going to throw up. 

The man quickly got bored, detaching from your breast to shuffle down further, stripping the sheet away from your body as he did so. The tears that you had successfully held back so far came rolling down your cheeks as he gripped the waistband of your pajama pants. When you couldn’t quiet a sob, the man’s brown eyes flickered up, away from where he was peeling the pants down, barely pulling it past your belly button.

“Hey, don’t cry, I told you I wasn’t going to hurt you, like, three times. I’ll be gentle, I know how to treat my girl right.” He soothed, but his words just made you cry harder. 

He clicked his tongue, before crawling up to flop down next to you, laying on his side, facing you. You closed your eyes, the intensity of his gaze too much for you to handle, muffled cries wracking your body. You couldn’t do this, he was going to rape you, this can’t happen.

Thumbs wiped at your face, rubbing your tears away. “You know, it’s kinda hard for me to get it up when you’re laying here crying like that, so I’m going to need you to stop.”  

You kept your eyes closed, wanting to convince yourself this was just some bad dream, you could wake up, this wasn’t happening. A sharp pinch to your cheek had you giving a small cry, eyes snapping open to see his face inches from your own.

“Don’t fucking ignore me, I’m being fucking nice. You want that to change?” He growled, making you flinch. The whiplash from the personality change had you confused, lips quivering as you burst out into a fresh wave of tears, quickly trying to wipe them away. This man was dangerous. 

Seeing you try to rectify your crying, Shindo backed away, offering you a comforting smile. “See? It’s not so hard. God, you’re perfect for me, so obedient.”  His voice was sickeningly sweet again, nothing like the vicious growl it had been not ten even ten seconds ago. It was terrifying, the man was unhinged. 

There was a quick press of his lips against yours again, before he was resuming his position by your lower half, busying himself with pulling your pajama pants off.

The second they passed your hips, revealing your bare pussy to his gaze, Shindo groaned out a curse, body sagging. Your pajama pants were quickly ripped the rest of the way off, leaving you completely exposed. 

You wanted to cover yourself from his searing gaze, but something told you the the man wouldn’t like that - he might hurt you for trying - so you twisted them into the sheets by your head, anchoring yourself in the physical sensation that it provided you.

Shindo looked up, sticking his fingers in his mouth as he did so. You watched him suck on them, swirling his tongue around the digits before taking them out, absolutely drenched with his spit.

“You’re gonna like this part.”

Before you could ask what he meant by that, before you could even /think/, those fingers were pressed against your pussy, smushed up against your clit. The sensation from that lone had you breathing in quickly, closing your eyes. When the vibrations started, you almost screamed.

Your eyes flew open, mouth open in a silent cry, hips bucking uncontrollably both towards and away from the vibrating fingers. It felt so good it hurt, the vibrations hitting deep, buzzing and rumbly, so fast and heavy that you couldn’t think, you couldn’t even breath.

Shindo laughed, eyes dark as he watched you writhe on his fingers, slowly starting to rub them over your clit, along your labia, moving up to press hard against your mons pubis, which mad the vibrations go so impossibly deep, you choked on a moan, eyes rolling back into your head. The feeling was incredible, it was too much and not enough all at the same time,  like nothing you had ever felt before. 

He played with you like that, you don’t even know for how long. It could’ve been a second, it could’ve been an hour. All you knew is that it felt good, that you wanted more, that you couldn’t stop your hips from trying to grind down against his head. And then he was pulling back the hood that protected your sensitive clit, using a finger to flick at the bud, and you were sobbing through an orgasm.

“Please! Oh god, stop, stop! It-it hurts, no more, please!” You cried, the pleasure quickly breaching into overstimulated pain as he ghosted over your clit. It hurt, sharp pain, the buzzing reaching into your thighs, and you didn’t know if it would ever stop.

Then, it did, and you almost cried in relief, collapsing against the bed in a gasp, sweaty and breathless. 

You think some time passed, enough for SHindo to strip out of his clothes, because when you next opened your eyes (when had you closed them?) the man was naked, watching you. 

He had his fist loosely wrapped around his cock, his long, veiny cock, already shining with precum. He was stroking slowly, seemingly content to watch the rise and fall of your chest as you tried to regain your breath, the glistening wet of your pussy clenching between your legs. 

Your eyes met his, those brown, glinting daggers, slitted dangerously as they watched you. “Mm, feel good pretty? I knew it would. Just gotta let me take care of you… I can make you feel even better.”

“I don’t….” You whispered, your sentence trailing off. You didn’t want to do this, but could you even say no? Would he hurt you?

Shindo didn’t hear you, or if he did, he didn’t acknowledge you. He leaned forward, letting go of his cock to situate himself between your thighs. You cringed when his wet hand brushed against your leg, pulling it up and over his elbow, opening you up to him.

This was so gross, his cock was leaking all over the place, and he was going to put it inside you, you were going to vomit.

“Let me in, let me treat you nice.” He cooed, tapping the tip of his cock sweetly against your clit, almost mocking you. You jerked on each tap, body shaking hard again. 

Then he shifted, dipping down so he could line his cock up, slip it inside quickly, before you could move or wiggle backwards.

You couldn’t think about anything other than the solid heat filling you, pushing into your stomach, stretching you past the point of comfort. You had to bear down, relaxing your pussy around him so it didn’t hurt as much. He was long, and thick, and it hurt - was it supposed to hurt?

Shindo cursed again, his hand quickly patting along the bed before he found your own, immediately clenching it tight within his grasp. 

“Baby, you feel so nice, clenching like that around me. Been waiting so long for this, was gonna do something all dramatic and romantic like flowers and candles…. I just couldn’t wait any longer.”

He was completely inside, stilling as his hips came into contact with your skin, panting above you.

“Been watching you for a while, you’re real dumb, I followed you home in plain sight several times. I even broke in a few times, stole some stuff.”

Your eyes were wide, staring up at the man above you with your mouth open. This was too much to process all at once, the physical sensation, the information being dumped on you. 

Shindo continued “It was nothing big, just some panties and other little things here and there. You didn’t mind though, you never even noticed it was missing.” You had noticed some stuff go ‘missing’ but you had just chalked it up to your own faults, loosing your favorite necklace, misplacing towels, forgetting where you put your underwear after you folded it.

“You’re a little dumb, but that’s okay baby, I don’t mind. It’s kinda cute, y’know? Although it would’ve been nice for you to at least recognize me - I’m not in the top ten, but I’m still a pretty good hero.”

Wait, hero? You looked up at the man, scanning his face. He didn’t look like any hero you had seen on the news. He caught your suspicious gaze, his brow furrowing, a deep frown appearing on his face. 

“What, you really don’t get the fuck who I am?” He snapped, the hand holding your own flashing towards your throat, fighting around your skin, cutting off your air. “I’ll give you a little hint.”

The cock inside of you vibrated, just like his fingers had.

You choked behind the hand cutting off your airway, thrashing under the man over you. The cock kept vibrating, but the hand let off your throat, letting you gulp in deep breaths. 

“This ring any bells?” His voice was light again. You wanted to cry, he was moody, volatile, scary. You couldn’t do this - you could feel his lightly vibrating cock leaking inside of you, whether you could actually feel it or not, just the mental image was making you sick. 

“I-I don’t know who you are..” You tried, voice slightly scratchy. “I just wanna stop, please? I won’t tell anyone, please, if you’re a hero…. This isn’t right.”

His eyes narrowed.

“Fine. I gave a plenty of chances.” The mean cut in his voice was back, and that’s all you could notice before his hips were pulling back, cock sucking out of you, before it plunged back inside.

It was vibrating even more intensely, like it was shaking your inside, and you couldn’t think past the quickly building thrusts, the man sweating and groaning above you, hand gripping your leg tightly. You couldn’t breathe.

“No, I don’t want this, it-it feels weird! I can’t—!” You squealed, Shindo unrelenting as he rolled his hips into you, grinning.

“I dunno, feels good to me.”

You moaned on his next thrust, the vibrations bringing you to the edge, too fast, too intensely. You felt like you were speeding towards it, and then you were falling over it, shaking on his cock as you came, clenching your teeth.

“Fuck, fuck baby, feel so good!” He didn’t let up, didn’t give you a second, just kept thrusting, leaning down to push his tongue into your mouth, his spit going everywhere. It was too much, you couldn’t take it, you just came!

“Shin-do! No, too - mmhm - much! Plea-se, too-too m-ah! Ah, ah, ah!” You moaned, embarrassed at the sounds tumbling out of your mouth as you ripped your head away from his slime tongue, but yet you couldn’t stop yourself as you whined.

“Nn, you’ve got such a tight little cunt, perfect - ah! - for my cock.” His thrust sped up, the vibrations getting stronger inside of you, and you threw your head back, squealing, bucking your hips, thrashing - anything to get away.

But his grip was unrelenting, as was the quickening slap of his hips against yours, his thick balls swinging to clap against your ass lewdly. You couldn’t get away, he was going to cum inside, you couldn’t make it stop.

“Oh, baby - haah - keep moving like that, you’re milking my cock, feels so good.” He moaned, dipping down to pant against your neck. You cried out, trying to still, trying not to egg him on. You just wanted this to be over, you could hardly think with the pleasant, intense buzzing in your pussy, the solid, warm cock filling you up, pushing you past your limits.

And then you were gone, screaming into another orgasm, loosing yourself to the sensation.

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You wake up to your covers tucked around your chin, safely snuggled into your pillows.

It’s light, your bedroom window open and leaking the sun into your room.

You go to stretch, reaching your arms above your head, only to pause at the unrelenting ache in your back, the horrible tight soreness between your legs. It-it wasn’t a nightmare.

It was real.

[raekahwritings]

Take one more step for love.

Pairing: Shindo Yo x Reader Rating: Mature/Explicit Warning: Smut, Possessive, Crying, Insecurities, Not-quite-yandere but possibly interpreted. A/N:  @bnhabookclub, N*FW Prompt for "Do as you're told." and College AU. I crunched this out because inspiration hit but it’s not beta-read so forgive me if it seems rushed.

Summary: You keep hiding away from Shindo, trying not to inconvenience him as his girlfriend. You need to learn that love is about sharing the good and bad-- but you don’t know how to change and let go of your insecurities. Maybe just start with Shindo’s simple advice, "Do as you're told."

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Shindou didn’t like that you were crying. You had climbed out of bed, quietly sneaking out to the couch in a pitiful attempt to leave him sleeping—he was a goddamn pro-hero, you couldn’t sneak out even if you wanted to. And here you were, almost unable to breathe because you were so stressed from college and work. He was your boyfriend but you still avoided showing this side of yourself to him.

Shindo stared from the door, watching you as you tried to calm yourself. Watching you shove the tears away and desperately trying to stay quiet. You were crying and it wasn’t because of him.

He hated it.

Shindou knew best what you needed—so he approached you from behind, wrapping his arm around your neck and startling you.

“Yo!” You took a surprised breath, trying to stifle your uneven breathing. It seemed you could never get the better of him, awake or asleep. “You have a busy day tomorrow—you should be asleep.” You tried to steady your voice. You didn’t want your boyfriend to think of you as weak, not when Shindo was such an amazing pro-hero. He has probably dealt with more than you ever could… and here you were, pathetically beaten by something so trivial.

“I can’t sleep if I know you’re crying.” Shindo nuzzled into your neck and squeezed you placatingly. You tried to crane your head to see him, trying to paste a smile on your face.

“I’m fine. It’s nothing to worry about.”  Shindo’s arms tightened a little bit, maybe uncomfortably so. Because he knew there was some part of you that was still closed off to him. A part of you that tried to throw up a façade—a part that still thought he would leave you.

Baby, it’s never gonna happen. He had told you as much but each time, you had somehow laughed it away and changed the subject. He could see it when you had dismissed his notion of living together, joking about leaving him an escape route, and every time you wistfully left his apartment. It was time to show you that you were his, and he wasn’t going to let you go.

“Y/N, come back to bed.” He tried to cajole you but you squeezed out of his arms, turning away from him as you gathered and tried to compose yourself.

You couldn’t be the one to hold him back. There was some huge hero operation tomorrow and you would just be a hindrance. Even more so because he needed to be on top of his game. He would meet all the accomplished and incredible heroes whereas you were a failure at college. Why is he together with me when there’s so much better people?

You pushed past him to head to the bathroom, stifling back another sob at the thought—you could hide away in the bathroom and let him get some sleep. He doesn’t need to know how stupid I am. “Just go on ahead.” You side-stepped but the brunette blocked you in. “Yo?” You lifted your face, seeing a stormy expression on your boyfriend’s face.

Shindou thought he was calm. He thought he was controlled. Right up until the moment you had tried to push him away. He didn’t know what you were thinking but he had tried to play nice-guy and you had rejected him. Fuck being ‘kind’ and ‘soothing’.

“Y/N, you’re coming to bed and you’re going to stay there.” Shindo put a hand on your back to lead you back; it seemed gentle but you could feel the thrumming of unusual tension in his solid frame. You were confused but let him lead you.

Shindo locked the door behind you, the ‘click’ seemingly absurdly loud as tension rose higher. Your tired eyes tried to track your boyfriend but he dissipated in and out of the darkness—you could hear the sounds of him rummaging in a shelf before laying a gentle kiss on your lips.

Or were you wrong? Shindo deepened the kiss, drawing it out and refusing to let you have air when you tried to pull away. “Hnngh!” When you squirmed against him, your hands pushed a little frantically against his chest. Only then did he let you have a second to breathe. “Yo.” You gasped out but he forced you to fall back onto the bed. His broad arms caged you in as he took in your tear-stained face.

“Y/N, baby. I told you that I want to know everything about you.” He trailed his hand down your arms, glowering at you from above. Shindo liked seeing you below him, trapped in this bed, controlling you. It was a thin line he treaded; he wanted to keep you locked away in safety but at the same time, wanted to show you to the world as his. He trapped your wrists in a possessive manner.

“That means, you don’t get to run away to cry on your own.” He leaned down to lick the salty trails—“It means you get to stay here, tell me about yourself and let me fuck all your stress away.” Shindo needed you to know that you couldn’t just hide the worst of yourself, that his feelings went so far beyond simple desire, past mindless fucking. You didn’t get to decide what was convenient for him, you didn’t set the boundaries here. Love was about jumping all in.

You gave a watery laugh despite everything. “Why is that you can read me Shindo? I thought I was doing a good job.” Shindo smirked at that.

“Babe, you can fool everyone else but not me.” You supposed that was a compliment from Shindo—he was one of the most cunning people you knew. Cunning, manipulative, deceptive to most—but brutally honest when it came to the people he loved and cared about.  

Love.

You didn’t know what it was like to love wholly. To cry on somebody’s shoulder, to have them stay beyond the insecurities, beyond the arguments, and not have them leave. “I don’t know what I can do to change.” You shook your head, a little desperately and panicked because what If you lost him?

“Baby.” Shindo cooed, letting his burgeoning erection grind against your own panties. “Start with this. You do as you’re told.” You couldn’t help but start to move in rhythm with him, giving a bit of a breathless moan. “And that means, you get to let me fuck you until you can’t think of anything but me. I heard it’s good stress relief.” He slid his hand down your hips, down to your thighs and savoring the feeling of your plush softness.

You writhed beneath him, hoping he would do a little more.But Shindo just pulled away and tutted at your impatience.  He drew back, pulling something from his pocket.

“Do you trust me?” Shindo gave you a questioning look. You nodded—knowing Shindo would never truly hurt you. He reached behind his back, then looped a cloth over your eyes and tied it. “Baby, then you’re gonna lie there. You can’t move, you can’t run because you’re embarrassed alright?”  You inched your thighs closer…. What did that mean? What did he have planned?

“Oh, don’t worry. You can use our little safe word if it gets too much but until then, I want you to let me pamper and spoil you.” You were a little relieved.

Then his next words had you taut. “Until then... You’re gonna let me eat you out until you’re crying and begging me to stop. Then when I get my fill—I’ll show you how beautiful you are, your cunt and ass open to my grand cock. You’re going to be crying for a whole different reason.”

You blindly reached up for your possessive lover—trying to believe in him, wanting him to break apart this insecurity within you apart and to rebuild yourself so you could wholly commit to this relationship— “That’s a grand statement huh?” You locked your legs around his hips, feeling his heated promise against your aching, throbbing core.

Shindo hummed. “Go big, or go home right? In this case, you’re right where you need to be. Just let me love you.”

[bakusoftie]

rules

characters i write for:

BNHA

bakugou katsuki (he’s my favorite owo)

shigaraki (my side hoe)

midoriya izuku (soft steamed broccoli boi)

todoroki shouto (my icyThot)

kaminari denki (pika pika cute ass)

kirishima eijirou (hard boi softie uwu)

dabi (*cough* touya *cough*)

shinso hitoshi (sleepy kitten boy ily)

sero hanta (i want to kiss his cute ass face ugh I love sero so much)

monoma neito (I have a thing for arrogant blondes who think they're number #1😔)

tetsutetsu tetsutetsu (aka ironiron ironiron)

yaororashi inasa ( i love aang and sokka’s love child)

toga himiko (best gorl)

uraraka ocacko (floaty gorl)

ashido mina (she’s my bestest gorl uwu)

yaoyaroru momo (mommy)

shindou yo (the human vibrator 👀)

i might add some more as i get more confident in my writing

The Arcana

julien ( plague daddy 🥵 lol no he a bottom)

muriel (mountain man i love you 🥴👅)

lucio (again I love arrogant blond men)

asra (I haven't played his route yet but I do love his character already)

characters I will not write for:

• mineta

topics I won’t write:

suicide/self harm (I don’t want to explain this, it makes me uncomfy)

chronic illnesses (except hanahaki)

male x male smut (i always make my headcanons gender-neutral unless requested but I’m not that comfortable with writing smut yet but if I do, it’d be female or gender-neutral maybe this will change tho :))

topics i really like (please send me requests I'm thirsty for them:

hanahaki disease

angst (this is that good shIT 🥵)

fluff (need me that domestitty)

FANTASY AU (giMmE tHaT pRinCe!ShOuTo nGh)

any kind of au really

smut ??

yandere!!!

platonic or romantic x readers

literally anything that includes bakugou pleade

(a/n: thats basically it but I might add other stuff later on)

[lord-explosion-baku]

okay first, i did not expect yo shindou but i’m really not complaining holy shit-

also, how tf did u get in my brain and my love for jd and veronica’s yandere relationship? pls i read the last bit and felt like i got gut punched and a mirror held in front of me just saying “this you?” 🖐🤡

I’m glad that stuck with you😈 Yo Shindo would be fun to write in a Heathers au where he’s JD only he’s slightly less of an outcast, but inwardly, he’s like “hey babe why don’t u and i just kill the whole school so it’ll only me u ‘n’ me 🙂” like Veronica, you’d just think it’s a joke at first…and then :”)