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My Pronouns are They/Them but other than that feel free to call me Author or AA this is my writing blog where I'll be writing NSFW fluff and the occasional angst. My writing will consist of dom reader/ alpha reader and overall a more forward and confident reader. I will take requests so long as they follow my rules.
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Caught red handed standing face to face with him, the new kid on the hero rooster who claims he's "Invincible" and has so far backed this up. Cursing you brush blood from your eyes retaking your stance as he lands before you. Despite him being a newer hero you have kept tabs in his rescues and fighting style 'just in case' you had told yourself. Your own abilities weren't as psychical as his telekinesis was just as deadly when utilized properly. Lifting cars and shaking buildings were mere parlour tricks, akin to a toddler destroying a tower of blocks when you could be more precise with such force.
"Why are you even doing this, haven't you stolen enough as is?" Invincible questions you mere meters away but his face remains steely. Studying his form it's easy to assume from the lack of battle stance he has no formal or real street training, well minus the beat down he received from Omniman a long while ago.
"You wouldn't understand so why waste the air? You're all the same after all." Tone cool and collected you ponder your first attack keeping him at bay will be safest. Which sadly means car and rubble throwing thankfully the street is now mostly clear of bystanders courtesy of the blaring alarms you have triggered. Not allowing him a chance to reply you strike chucking a mid-sized family car at him with a flick of your wrist.
Meant to simple see for yourself his strength as expected Invincible catches and redirects it easily. "Gonna take more then that after all I—" Following up on the first attack with a barrage of cars, fire hydrants and even store fronts. For a moment he's overwhelmed and contained in a ball of debris hands clenched into a ball as you attempt to keep it together. But Invincible breaks through quickly making up ground as he flies forward.
Raising the piece of road you're standing on buys you only a few seconds of time. As he redirects his flight, you take the gamble he appears human enough anyway. Aiming for a shock through his vagus nerve like you did with the shop owners beforehand, it's shocking watching him pause his flight yet not from pain it would seem. From what you can see of his half mask heat makes its way down his neck from his cheeks.
"Now that's interesting." Lowering your rocky platform to be closer to him while maintaining more height you send another pulse; Invincible grits his teeth in reply.
"What is this..?" His words are choked lowering closer to the ground onto his knees you follow suit producing what should be life ending nerve pulses throughout.
"Either you're very into pain, or I have missed your vagus nerve drastically." Boots creak against the torn up pavement as you take measured steps toward the kneeling man as he tries in vain to stifle moans. "But either way I have found a true weakness within you, Invincible." Using his moniker he shudders breath caught for a moment before returning to normal.
"Now I'd simply leave but I can tell you're enjoying this. Tell me what is it exactly you're enjoying." Bringing up your right boot to rest onto his shoulder he shudders again a moan slipping past his lips.
"No, I just, I'm…" Invincible trails off as more moans escape as he tries to speak, glancing down the tent in his suit is more then obvious. Shifting the boot from his shoulder as you apply pressure to see if he'd tilt into it or away you lower it down, down to his hard cock. A near scream like moan greets your ears as soon as the touch registers to the man. He juts unsure if he wants to lean into the pressure or away.
"Look at you, so much for Invincible hm?" Tone teasing as you press and release out of sync with the pulses of pleasure. "Just look at you moaning like a pathetic slut for me."
"No, this is because of you." Invincible stutters between moans face flushed as he stares at you through his lenses.
"No, did you want me to stop then. Just say the word and I'll walk away from you leave you here a drooling pathetic mess of a hero." Smirking you lift your boot of his tented cock watching as he sobs at the lose shaking his head nod quickly.
"No, please… I need more." Whimpering as he looks down shame brewing in his chest, he has never felt this consuming pleasure before. He enjoys it but he hates it, but he can't stop.
"Is that what you call begging, pathetic." Taking a mere three steps away you stop at his whines. "Please, need this, need you please!" The hero yells tears falling behind his lenses as he stares at the pavement, precum forming a wet spot in his suit with each wave of pleasure flowing through his nervous system. Grinning you bring you boot back on his cock hard as he moans thanks yous in reply.
"This was all it took to take you down after naming yourself Invincible." Teasing clear in your tone as you press down on his cock precum streaming into his suit widening the wet spot. "Mark." He whines looking back towards you mouth fallen open from the moans. "please call me Mark."
"Look at you, giving your everything to me. What else do you want to give me Mark, what else should I take from you." Moving your boot as you lean down taking his face into your hands tenderly disguised in the gentleness of a lover.
"Take me, please make me yours." Mark moans as you slip away his last defence freeing him of his mask and goggles in one smooth action. Claiming his lips as your tainting him into your misdeeds. A hero kneeling before the villain he was sent to get. He moves easily into your rhythm though he is still inexperienced. Smirking you check for a seam in his costume slowly achingly slow.
"On the left, want your touch please." Mark begs tears still rolling down his cheeks face flushed and lips swollen as he bites at them to try and stifle his moans. Chuckling you find the seam, magnetic easy to take off. It falls away from him leaving him bare for all to see, their hero moaning for the one that had hurt them.
Freeing his cock from the wet excuse that is his underwear you offer him a few slow strokes watching as his eyes roll back sensitive from the assault of pleasure on his nerves. "Close.." He chokes on the word, lost in pleasure gifted to him by me.
"I own you now Mark, you are mine completely." He nods at the statement babbling how close he is and slurring in thank yous. "Use your words."
"You, only you- you own me." Face a mess of tears flushed red he receives his final command glee fills your tone.
"Cum for me Mark." Stroking his cock once more he throws his head back at the dizzying pleasure cum paints your hand and his chest in tandem as he mutters thank you claimed and delightfully ruined.
The scent of iron clings to him like a second skin as he slinks into the motel room you have borrowed. A few stray drops drip into the already stained to hell carpet as he walks past you on the bed towards the bathroom. Getting up to follow you feel the familiar heat that such a sight stirs.
"Back sooner then I thought." Standing in the door way of the small dingy bathroom as you flip on the light switch for him.
Toby grunts, in reply facing the mirror as his eyes adjust the yellow lighting. Discarding his goggles once adjusted he turns his face to you. Blood soaks his face a split lip and his own pours out of his nose mingling with the dark oxide blood of his victim.
"Something the matter with that?" He asks quickly voice barely stuttering in his haste.
"Nothing wrong with that at all." Tentatively you reach your hand toward his cheek thumb smoothing of the the split lip carefully. Tender despite knowing he cant feel any pain just the pressure of it.
"You just look pretty like this, red suits you in a special way." His lips quirk into a grin pupils expanding as he stares at you.
"Really?" His necks ticks to the side slightly leaning away from your touch for a moment, at your nod he grins more leaning in to your hand. Leaning towards him you plant your lips against his split ones the taste of iron sits heavy and warm as his lips glide against yours aided by the lubrication. Pulling away he chases after your lips with his eyes closed a low keen stirs in his throat at the lost.
"Been good for you, I deserve a treat for that." He whines licking blood from his lips as he stares.
"Is that how you ask for things?" Glaring at him through your lashes at his pleads.
"Sorry I, just can you just touch me please." His stutter punctuations a few words hands on his cheeks one trails down following the path of a stray blood drop.
"Should I, you haven't even begged for it yet Toby." Teasing heavy in your tone tracing down his chest over the jacket he wears feather light yet he shudders, another drop of blood beads from his nose.
"Please, please need you so bad touch me anywhere." Tears weld in his eyeline as he pleads leaning into you remaining hand on his cheek.
"Oh, baby when you ask so good like that I should right?" Yet you want more a few welling crocodile tears are meaningless. Trailing you hand back up from his chest you catch the fresh blood dripping from his nose as he shudders.
"Please, please I'll do anything for you always." He keens stuttering over his words a few times in both his haste and condition. Sticking out your tongue you taste his blood heavy and metallic on your tongue Toby moans as if you were licking his cock.
Eyes wide and pupils blown Toby stares at you a flush trails down from his cheeks to the bit of neck you glimpse. "Take you shirt and jacket off then." Quickly he all but tears off the pieces of clothing the blood staining them has made it onto his chest and stomach. Hands tracing areas of concentration as he whines at the direct contact.
"Awe, my poor baby you have a bruise here." Faux niceties drip from your tone as you press the spot in, both hands returning to roaming his chest as more blood drips from his nose landing on his left pec with a small splatter.
"Oh, is this where you need me baby. Gonna show me where to touch with your blood." Rubbing the blood into his skin as you take the peaked bud into your fingers eagerly twisting it.
"Yes, yes, yes keep touching me." He leans into the contact eagerly huffing a few pants, the new angle allows his clothed cock to just barely brush your thigh receiving a moan from Toby.
"My poor boy so hard for me." Cooing into his ear before leaning down to take the abused nipple into your mouth tasting more of the deep iron as Toby moans.
"Always, for you yes always." Toby's moans punctuate each word as he leans into you more trying to get as much touch as possible. With a lick you move away from him tears well again in his eyes at the loss of contact.
Leading him out from the bathroom to the bedroom he catches on quickly making his way to the old worn bed quickly. Blood stains everywhere he goes as he lays down eyes always on you, slowly with a grin and a wink you discard your own top layers to the floor before straddling the man.
"Gonna take care of my boy now, after such a long mission you deserve this baby." He keens at the words lifting his hips to try and rut into you clothed bottom half in any way he can.
"Yes, yes, yes need you so badly." He chants rutting as you slam his hips down with a frown. A few tears fall from his lash line leaving streaks free from the red that covers him showing the true flush on his face underneath.
"Did I say you could do that Toby?" You correct him tone firm as your free hand swipes a few stray blood drops from his nose to taste.
"No, I'm sorry I wanna listen to you so badly." He babbles always eager to please hands almost reaching for your own hips but he wills them still at his sides. Swirling the blood covered digit for a moment as you look down at him helpless, needy, and fully yours. You decide to forgive his transgression just this once leaning forward to lock lips with him once more. Toby opens his mouth eagerly moaning into your lips happily as a few more tears well from his closed eyes. You run your tongue along his own idly taking lead before finally biting down on his lips as you depart. More iron springs from the new wound happily. Moans at the action breaking off into a whimper as you lick the bite.
Trailing hands down his chest once more you slowly undue his belt. "Yes, please, yes." He babbles at the action eagerly tongue darting out to taste his own blood staining his lips. Tossing the belt aside you slide his jeans down to his knees Toby lifting his hips to help. Your hand plunges into his boxers freeing his cock from them. Thick and heavy and sticky with pre you glide a finger over the slit. Toby moans once more thank yous mangled with them.
Leaning up you swipe blood from his face, nose and lip onto your right hand before wrapping it around his cock. Eliciting a restrained sob from the man below you, more tears race down his face leaving tracks free from blood.
Setting a slow teasing pace you move your wrist up and down paying extra attention to the head as you move up. "So good!" Toby babbles fingers gripping the blanket beneath him as he moans and pants.
Blood mixes with the white pre as you slowly increase you pace watching the reactions of the man below you, his eyes cloud over mind little more then mush as he still babbles about how he feels and thanks you again and again. Closer you take him to the edge speeding up as he keens loudly tensing as you pull away your hand from him completely.
Toby sobs at the loss tears rolling down his face quickly as more blood drips from his nose. "Why, why, please I'm being good please." He cries hands tremble to grab you as you tut at him. Shifting onto your knees you pull down the rest of your clothes one hand takes his cock into your hand once more lining up the head with your own heat slowly you sink down onto him.
"Yes! Thank you!" Toby chants even as you still to adjust, before truly riding him hands rest on his shoulder for leverage, pace fast and punishing as you eagerly chase your own orgasm. Toby continues to moan and babble prettily beneath you blood dripping from his nose to his chest from the punishing pace. Leaning forward you lick up the trail without breaking your pace his eyes roll back at the sight.
"Please, need to cum, please let me cum." He pants tense once more as you grin.
"I'll tell you when you can baby so wait till I say." He groans frustrated but nods eyes slipping closed to concentrate on stopping his own orgasm. You take his bleeding lip into your mouth sucking up the iron greedily as Toby whines, he's all tears blood and pre beneath you helpless to your brutal pace eyes close and hands in a death grip to try and wait, to be good for you and wait.
At his sorry and bloody sight and with your own orgasm a hairs breadth away you finally tell him to "cum". His eyes snap open as he moans throwing his head back hot cum milked into your gummy walls as your own orgasm washes over you at the sight. The ecstasy on his face and he thanks you once more. You bounce a few more times to milk him more and ride out the rest of your orgasm before pulling off him as cum and blood drip out of your hole onto Toby. Laying down beside him you coo at how well he did.
Gojo doesn't often come home from missions like this, but there is a first time for everything. Appearing in the living room he startles you away from the show you were barely watching at most it was something to fill the silence he would leave. He pulls his blindfold off nearly tearing the fabric in two as he strides towards you, laying down in your lap sprawled out on the rest of the couch. Head hidden as he presses close to your stomach you reach to smooth hands through the snow white locks carefully.
"What happened Sato?" You ask carefully it has been such a long time sense you've seen him in this state. Though he doesn't reply only shifting impossible closer as you feel the heat of tears against your shirt.
"Satoru, it's ok honey I'm here." Tone honey sweet as you stroke his hair other hand reaching down to rub soothing circles on his back carefully.
"Hey, focus on me ok breath with me baby." You instruct him exaggerating your breathing as he follows along face still hidden from you.
"It's gonna be ok," and at your honey sweet words he thinks that perhaps it might.
Gojo is the yearn and longing king, when he meets you the attraction is instant. Which in of itself isn't unusual to him but, the intensity is what truly scares him. He doesn't just want you he needs you, like air, like he needs his curse technique so fully and completely. That fear paralyzes him he's stuck smiling and joke with you as 'friends' and this breaks him. He knows he should act, he would say something but he just can't he deludes himself into thinking the weekly hangs are enough but it's never enough.
Finally you save him confessing your own feelings; you're over at his house a movie night when it bursts from you, rushed and clumsy but real. And he is frozen the man who can talk circles around most people is speechless his voice on vacation. His eyes tear up frustration and glee overwhelming him as he nods his head up and down frantically. Please hug, him hold, just something so he knows this is real and not another dream.
Now in a relationship you are the emotional mature one, as Gojo knows if he think about how he feels for too long he'll break down. Jokes and clingy behaviour mask his fears for a time, until you catch on. He thinks if he says sorry and brings you gifts you're supposed to forgive him. You'll have to teach him that speaking about his feelings won't kill him and even if it does you're there to help him.
At first he thinks gifting you expensive things is the best and only way to show love but you teach him the worth of other things. Quality time just the two of you is taught to him first and he takes to it like a fish to water always wrapped around you in some way no matter who else is around; earning many ews from Megumi over the years. He adores acts of service especially when you do little things for him making him a bento picking out his outfit, are all little reminders he isn't the strongest to you but just Satoru and a huge grin splits his face as his ears flush. But above the new things you teach him his favourite is words of affirmation; everything from "I love you" to "You're not terrible I guess" light him aflame. No one complimented the strongest, no need to inflate his ego after all. So when he hears you say he's handsome or so strong he's dropping to his knees face aflame as he giggles with glee.
Everyone around you is surprised how much you baby him, his students scold him for tricking you and he goes along with it. But he knows that if you for a minute saw him not as Sato your boyfriend with pretty eyes and the strength of a wet blanket he'd die. Content to be teased for his whines for cuddles or his not so crocodile tears when you have to leave. He doesn't ever want to control you, but you taught him to express how he feels and god does he feel so much when it comes to you.
While he's clingy and at times an annoying in his whines, he's not possessive he'd happily let you go out as long as you give him 10 kisses before and 20 when you come back. But by god is he the most jealous man you know, baby Megs sleeps in your bed together after a nightmare he's sulking the whole night even in his sleep. You have a mission with Nanami he's begging to tag along despite his own missions. He learns to recognize that despite being the strongest when it comes to you he is insecure. He's a weapon not made to love, he can barely handle this yet each day you smile at him like he's doing perfect and he just can't lose that ever. His biggest rivalry is with your pet kitty Miko a beautiful white cat with black eyes, her personality a mirror image of his own in cat form. Miko lazes on you any time she can meowing for attention anytime she's not on top of you. And he has been so jealous since he met the kitty its common to still see him arguing with the cat even after your married.
To make up for being the one to start your relationship he plans his proposal well, having been planning since the moment you confessed and maybe even before that. Next week he has probably the world's biggest and grandest proposal planned but sitting basically on top of you with a cheesy horror movie playing; he drops to his knees before jumping back up to get his ring.
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Kakashi x Ninja!GN!Reader Oneshot
Wordcount: ~1.1K
When two ninjas cross paths bloodshed is certain yet as the pair stand face to face no blood has fallen yet. You know him the copy cat ninja deadly yet he leads a genin team? Weapons at the ready yet neither makes the first attack. From clashing villages you are enemies but as you look into his uncovered eye you know there is more then that.
"Why do you stray out of the land of fire." Blade in hand you ask the obvious question for the sake of the children you ration, knowing it's and excuse.
"Ah, I hadn't notice." He replies lax as he returns his arms to his side. The children tense at his side perhaps looking for a brawl. Their instincts are correct. It was what was supposed to happen but yet.
"Venture back to your village, let no more blood spill." You sheath your weapon and stand down certain that despite the training and orders this was the right course. The copycat ninja nods turning around his posture still calm but you know he is anything but. The genin still face you stiff and ready for a fight.
"Come along we were headed back anyways." He calls over his shoulder and finally they follow. You tail them till the edge where your nations meet a border claimed by war.
"Why are you letting us go?" The blonde asks turning towards you he wears his emotions plainly curiosity clear as day. Yet you can't find a response fitting to reply.
"Naruto you can't just ask that!" The pink haired kunoichi corrects him and you laugh reminded briefly of what your own team had been like. The final genin only scoffs as he continues after the copycat ninja.
A response finally comes to you, "I have no desire to test the copycat ninja this day." It surprises the children who now all face you once more.
"You know Kakashi Sensi?!" The blonde Naruto exclaims as you shrug in reply.
"His reputation precedes him." This remarks makes Kakashi turn towards you for a moment you wonder if you'd mange to catch him off guard as well. You think he smiles under his mask but it must be your imagination as he leads the children away ending the encounter.
It is on your next patrol you see him the copy- no Kakashi he strolls casually into enemy territory once again. Jumping down from the tree you had been in to observe the border you allow your chakra to spike in warning.
"What are you doing here this time Kakashi." Standing before him arms crossed.
"I wanted to know the real reason you let us go." He explains face to face again you see the intensity in his eyes the hidden meaning under his question. For their had to be more to this cease fire then his reputation.
"It is rather foolish I'm afraid." Taking a step towards him carefully you continue, "You see when I saw you I knew there was no reason for bloodshed." Stalking towards him as he makes no move for you to stop you stand close faces mere centimetres apart.
"Really?" His tone is airy and for a moment you consider he may be flustered though more likely just confused.
"Yes, it was clear to me in your eye something, I've never seen before, something I've never known..." Trailing off you step back and he releases a breath he was holding in a sigh.
"Is that answer enough for you Kakashi." Using his name once more bring pink to his ears as he looks away before deciding to completely turn away.
"I suppose." With his words he's gone once more, biting your lip you know that there is more between you.
A week later a treaty is made between your villages and this time you seek him out. Visiting the leaf for the first time is exhilarating and for a moment shadows your real reason. Many others from your village are here for trade as the market bustles loudly around you but you continue certain you'll find him.
Naruto is your first cue the boy is just as loud here yelling something to his friends cheerfully before he spots you.
"Hey, you what are you doing here!" He yells running over to you expecting a fight it seems. Fondness blooms at his actions and you allow it to show on your face.
"Our villages are no longer enemies." You explain as the blonde deflates.
"Wait a second, when you let us go did you already know that?" He questions moving around you inspecting some way you could know this already.
"Perhaps." Humouring the boy with a grin he seems satisfied.
"Did you come here for Kakashi Sensi uh..." Naruto trails off and you supply him your name in turn as he grins ready to lead you towards Kakashi now that you were no longer an official stranger anymore. As he leads you throughout the village he explains to other genin he passes that he's escorting his Sensi's crush around. which brings a good natured laugh out of you each time.
Finally you see the man ahead and stop Naruto, "Go join your friends Naruto." He frowns before a devious grin appears on his face.
"Sure whatever you say have fun on your date." He runs off though you're sure he intends to spy on you.
Approaching the copycat ninja you callout his name his eye is wide with surprise before a fond look replaces it.
"You know it's not fair, you know my name yet I don't know yours." His words bring a laugh forward which surprises you for a moment before you give him your name.
He test it out and it sounds almost erotic from his lips. You step closer joining him side by side leaning against a fence.
"Your student Naruto seems certain we're on a date already." Hoping to fluster him with your words you can see the pink hue decorate the tips of his ears quickly.
"Perhaps we are." He summits looking away from you before straightens up to face you properly. "We should get food?" His request seems more a question drawing forth another chuckle.
"We should." Nodding along.
"It's what you do on dates?" Again his words are more a question.
"Yes, at least before other things..." Trailing off you run your fingers over his arm idly he seems frozen for a moment but makes no move to stop you.
"I know a place." Eye to eye you see the intensity in his gaze once more and grin.
"Lead the way Kakashi." Dragging out his name as you take his hand in yours, you both ignore the yell and squeal from his genin team as you walk hand in hand.
The most recent dig site was close to a spring that had been rumoured to be guarded by something, something that had killed anyone that dared to happen upon the spring. So eagerly as soon as the work for the day was done Venture made their way towards were the spring was. They had brought their drill just in case their really was a beast there but after hours of digging in the sun a dip in a cool spring was all they wanted.
Finally spotting it they paused in awe, floral lined the spring with a small waterfall carrying in more water from a nearby river. Rocks lined anywhere plants hadn't root. As they stood they heard it first gentle notes barely perceptible but, slowly it grew louder and louder till the song engulfed the spring. Their eyes roamed for the source a person in the spring back towards them as they sang. The song wrapped around Sloane as the slowly approached dropping their drill as the walked.
The sound disturbed the tranquil as birds fly away from the clatter and the singing stopped as the figure turned with a hiss. Scales decorated their skin with a set of gills on their neck.
"Who dares enter my home." They hiss sharply eyes slits as they seize up Sloane.
"Uhm, I dare?" Sloane replies sheepish as their hand lands on the back of their neck. The person before them was enchanting and now clearly the monster that had torn those before asunder.
"Who are you?" They spoke carefully the hissing angry still clear in their tone but under it was the same melodic notes from the song.
"I'm Venture or uh Sloane, whichever is fine. But was that you singing that song it was man it was the most amazing thing I've ever heard actually." The ramble rubbing the back of their neck.
"You heard my song..." They shifted turning to the side lost in though the anger in their tone gone.
"Heck yeah I did, do you always sing here by yourself?" Venture asks slowly approaching a rock near the spring.
"But you're a human, you're not supposed to hear that..." They murmur to themselves before dunking into the water completely. Unsure what to do Sloane takes a seat on the rock rolling up their jeans the kick of their boots and dip their feet into the spring with a sigh.
Popping up from the spring the creature grabs onto Sloane's feet anger back. "What are you doing?"
"Sorry, it's just so hot and I kinda came here to cool off anyways..." Venture explains looking away from them heat decorating their cheeks.
"To cool off... You're strange.." They say more to themself letting go but not moving away. The pair are almost face to face now.
"So, what's your name?" Sloane asks a grin on their face despite the flush on their face.
They give their name first in song notes before translating it to 'human'.
"Ok, tell me if I'm wrong but you're a mermaid right?" Venture asks idly swinging their feet in the cool water
"Ha, not exactly I am more close to your tails of siren, but still we differ from the folklore." They explain before dipping underwater once more.
Once back on the surface Sloane asks their next question, "You said I wasn't supposed to hear your song though. Is that how you guys are different from sirens?"
A flush decorates the non-scaled portions of the sirens face as they turn away. "We sing to fins our mate."
A flush overtakes Sloane's face and they two feel like hiding in the cooling water of the spring.
"It is very rare but not unheard of for a human to hear our song. But still I did not expect it." Swimming away from Venture towards the centre of the spring they turn away.
"It is not binding, at least not for you. You may leave and forget if you wish."
"But what about you?" Venture questions gripping the edge of the rock as they lean forward.
The siren's arms wrap around themself scales decorate more of the skin hands slightly webbed as they explain. "My kind we mate for life, I don't know what happens to those that can't be with their mate. The song pulls them together into an inseparable sound woven into one another for eternity." They face Sloane once more a frown on their face but resolute to the solitude they face.
"That's, god that's a lot but I can't just leave you." Sloane speaks more to themself before taking a deep breath and letting go the of the rocky ledge. Plunging into the spring they can make out little before their visions fills with the siren carefully guiding Venture to the surface.
"What are you doing are your crazy!?" They lecture gripping their shoulders as they look them over for any injuries.
"No, when I heard your song I knew I was home, it was safety warmth and joy. So don't ask me to leave because I won't I wanna try whatever this is, so can we try?" Sloane confuses cupping the sirens check the scales cool against their palm.
"You already have me." At those words Sloane leans in for a kiss careful and gentle testing the new found feeling and finding what they knew already, home.
Shigaraki Tomura/Shimura Tenko x GN!Reader Birthday Ficlet
Wordcount: 514
NSFW BELOW CUT MINORS DNI
Tomura now using his older name Tenko had been working so hard after losing the war. The road to rehabilitation was treacherous and trying at most times. But nevertheless you were deeply proud of his effort. Not to mention today was his birthday and as the events from the day slows its just you and him alone in your apartment. He had moved in after 3 months of consistent therapy which was were you might more so in the waiting room, you couldn't exactly place his face and your therapist had been telling you to speak with new people and he looked harmless. Lost in your reminiscing you don't notice your boyfriend walk towards you until he's carefully grabbed your hand already.
"Hey, are you good." He asks shifting his hand in yours carefully.
"Yea, sorry Tenko. I was just remembering how we met." Smiling you see your boyfriend shake his head with a sigh he didn't remember the occasion as fondly as you.
"Oh, also I may have lied about not having another gift for you." Your smile turns to a grin as confusions decorates Tenko's face.
"You, didn't haveta do that." He mumbles to himself dropping your hand as he takes a step back.
"No, don't worry this one was free." Taking his hand in yours once more you lead him to the bedroom his face darkens red as he realizes what exactly this gift is.
Settling him onto the bed seated you take your sit beside him on your knees. "You've been doing so good lately." Leaning into his ear as you speak you see the blush return in full force. Though he was no longer the blushing virgin from when you started dating he still played the part each time. Carefully undressing him his dick was now free the tip an angry red.
"Ha, are you sure?" He pants pupils blown as he looks towards you.
"Of course baby, wanna make you feel good for your birthday." Kissing the side of his face tenderly he sighs content sex had always been an insecurity for Tenko but he deserved this reward tenfold.
Gripping his dick you use the leaking precum to lube from tip to balls in slow lose thrusts, only accompanied by Tenko's soft moans.
"More, please more." He huffs face falling into you shoulder carefully hiding his dazed look.
"Of course baby let me take care of you." Speeding up after you peek his face you tightening your grip for a proper handjob. Moans and cries of more keep falling from Tenko's pretty lips speeding up intime with each stroke.
"Gonna, gonna cum can I cum please." Kissing him on the lips to quiet his cries as you continue stroke his cock you pull finally pull away "Of course you can birthday boy."
With a cry he cums painitng his tummy and your hand with his seed.
"Thank you thank you thank you." He blubbers tears now falling as he buries his face into you neck.
"Of course I'd do anything for you pretty boy especially on your birthday."
Warnings: Suggestive, Canon typical violence, Alcohol
A/n: I wanna test writing some invincible stuff and this song fits mohwak Mark so well.
Standing in the ruined city I take a breath having taken down another of these invincible variants has been both a bigger and smaller challenge then I expected. Though I know my breather wont last long as Cecil chirps in my ear for the next one to take down.
"The prison nearby is in chaos try and do what you can there." Sighing I fix my suit as best I can before facing the next one. Though chaos seems to be an understatement as I watch the guards attempt to contain the newly freed prisoners.
"Pathetic you call this a jail!" Turning my attention with his yelling I see him Invincible with a mohawk?
"What the hell is next." Carefully I try and asses the best way to finish this fight quickly. But I am not granted much luck as he turns towards me a crazed grin on his face.
"Oh, shit they have you as what a hero. That's hilarious!" He jeers flying down towards. I roll my shoulders before I attack. Start simple, test the waters they're not as strong as you think, I remind myself throwing aa punch into face.
"Awe, nothing to say for yourself?" Mark recovers quickly from the blow rubble shifts around him as he gets up.
"Nothing to say to some wannabe punk." Throwing a large chunk of concrete at him. It's almost like that guy at the local bars that thinks he's hot shit.
My distraction is all he needs to finally land a blow of his own crashing into some of the remaining pavement I frown.
"Didn't expect that one huh? Plus it's not my fault your Mark is a fucking loser." He grins flying towards me as I get up "Just because he couldn't pull this off doesn't make me a poser." Quickly I knock his feet from beneath him as I stand.
"You're right but this shit does." Looking down at him I'm surprised to see his face flushed a soft pink. God don't tell me.
"Are you getting off to this?" Disgust litters my tone.
"Can you blame me? Prancing around in what black and leather like that what kind of hero are you anyways." He stands facing me his smirk returns.
"Hey, why don't you and me get outta here instead?" Pointing to the side I scoff ready to deny him. But I mean after I take this guy out it'll be more and more fighting this might be as close to a break as I get.
"You know what fuck it sure." My answer surprises us both Mark stands stunned face flushing again before he regains his cool.
"Hell yea, know you'd say that." Laughing at his attempt to play cool I grab his arm to lead him away.
"Come on before I change my mind."
"Whatever you say pretty~" Dragging him along I find one of the few standing bars left.
"I mean I 'preciate the gesture but alcohol doesn't really do it for me..." He looks around as I let go of his arm to reach over the bar for a bottle.
"Well good it's not for you." Taking a swig I feel the burn roll down my throat the taste didn't matter I just need to loosen up a bit.
"Well if it that good don't hog it." Mark takes the bottle from me taking a bigger swig his smug grin as I shake my head.
"You're a piece of work you know." I scoff shaking my head.
"Sure but don't forget you're the one that agreed to this. Don't start givin me the cold shoulder now babe." Rolling my eyes I can't protest for all his peacocking this isn't just a break for me. In his own cocky way he's appealing.
"So what's your whole stick then. Got some secret crush on your mark you're trynna live through with me or something?" Breaking me from my thoughts I laugh.
"No, I actually don't even know him much. I just thought this would be a good break from all that bullshit and you aren't awful to look at." I tease watching the pink hue decorate his face again.
"I mean I can work with that I guess." He takes another swig and hands me back the bottle. "I've won pretty things over from worse after all."
"Fishing for a compliment or something?" I take another shot with a grimace licking the excess alcohol from my lips.
"Ha, like I gotta work for this." He scoffs though his eyes are drawn to my lips as he follows the action.
"Oh, really?" I hum walking towards him confident in my stride I set the bottle down on one of the few standing tables. "What makes you say that?" Face to face once more I can make out minor details on his face with ease.
"Oh yea?" He taunts back grin on his face as his hands ghost across my waist. Sick of his words I shut him up with a kiss lingering in the action. He's not bad at this. Snapping out of the suddenness the kiss turns searing as we continue or earlier battle in a new way.
"Fuck didn't see you had your tongue pierced." He comments face pink and lips puffy.
"Got anymore piercing I should know about? Especially ones I can't see." His words are suggestive and despite myself I grin and shrug.
"You'll just have to wait and see wont you." This time he initiates. Slowly the battle outside of us fades into background static as I focus on putting this cocky bastard in his place.
Valentines day was one of the few Midgard holidays that bleed over to the gods. Though it often had more fanfare then on earth seeing as gods are incapable of doing anything without pompous and extravagance pouring from it. So receiving a simple anonymous letter was quite surprising. And from it came quite the stir about this admirer and who they could be. It seemed the only ones not talking about it was you. The letter itself was simple and sweet: 'your words spark desire in my heart, your gaze burns me like the hottest furnace all I want is to be close to you, so please grant me this one wish.' The pen ship was lavish leading guesses such as Thor to be met with laughter. Your mother had tried to bribe Heimdall to revealing the suitor but he claimed his lips where sealed after pocketing the bribe.
Yet none of this truly mattered to you; as floral as the letter was your heart belonged to another already. Someone that no one humoured to guess could have feelings for you. A simple God of weaving textiles was your trade and life there was no way THE God of lies and tricks would spare you a gaze. Though you two had known each other in passing for all your lives that's all it was passing. Brief conversations, idly friendly chatter and on the rare occasion more, jokes laughter secrets shared but never anything that deemed you two more then acquaintances. Yet his face made your heart race and his words like honey to your ears. So you kept his image close to your heart under lock and key and never let yourself truly hope until now.
And with another showing up this one in a deep forest green ink you were sure it had to be him. Risking making a fool of yourself you found him in the garden toward the back where a canopy of ever greens hide him away from the sunlight.
"Figured it out already?" Loki asked faced away from you as he felt the needles of the tree carefully, tenderly.
"Perhaps, thought maybe I had always hoped for this answer." Your words surprise him as he turns around quickly.
"Oh, another who didn't outgrow their schoolyard crush or perhaps you've always had a thing for the bad boys?" His tone was teasing but it was a disguise to his true feelings. A shield to protect himself; one would never suspect the god of lies to be so bad at lying.
"Neither I have liked you for you Loki, not who you could be, but who you are now." Steeping closer towards him at your confession you see pink flush on the tips of his ears before he cleared his throat to attempt to regain his composure.
"Well of course darling I am Loki of Asgard after all, and I suspect this is your way of accepting then?" Just as quickly his mask was back up chuckling you concede for now you had a lot of time to work through these things after all.