working on sub! twst kinks (in the same vein as my sub! obey me post) is surprisingly hard bc i'm trying not to flat out say for some of these “character has (kink) because…*gestures at them* c’monnnn!”
"ace is a brat because, well... duh!"
"idia is into roleplay because *waves hands* it's obvious!"
everything clicks together when dabi sinks into a cloud of your pillows and clothes. barely ten seconds pass before he realizes what's going on. he's nesting. he's in pre-heat.
it shouldn't be a surprise given the positive turn his life has taken. he's fed well, sleeping through the night instead on hair trigger vigilance, and most importantly, you. now his body's functions are catching up with him.
the fuzzy dreamlike state he was in faded away. dabi blinks a few times at the unfamiliar angle he's laying at and — god damn it, he's rearranged the entire bedroom.
he climbs out of the nest to assess the damage to the whole room. spare sheets folded over the windows to darken the den; the full size bed was now shoved into the corner where your dresser was supposed to be, the walls making a nice semi-enclosed space. he can definitely get this done before you come back from work. …right?
the thought of tearing down his nest stirs up something in his stomach. part of him knows you wouldn't mind him indulging in his secondary gender. but what if you don't? what if you don't want him?
"babe?" your voice comes from the other side of the bedroom door, followed by three gentle knocks. "you okay in there? i smelled something burning."
the omega's hands reflexively cup the sides of his neck. his scent glands are damaged from his burns. it takes a lot for him to produce a scent and it had to be the worst kind.
dabi clears his throat before answering in a steady voice. "everything's fine!"
you're quiet for a pause. "i've been sitting in the kitchen listening to you shuffle around for about fifteen minutes." they've been home that long?!
the doorknob turns.
he moves to intercept you but you're just a bit faster. the door opens and you stick your head in.
"um... where's the be— oh." you peek around dabi and the door. he wants to crawl into the nest and disappear.
you reach up and cup his face in your hands. like the lovesick fool he is, he leans into you. your lips curve into a smile. "so this is what you were doing?" you give him a gentle peck on the lips. "let's get you to the nest, yeah? you look you need it."
he nods and lets you guide him back to the nest. his body sinks into the blankets. safe, happy, good.
you slip the cardigan off your shoulders — your favorite, the one you wear all the time —and drape it over him.
"can i lay down in your nest?" you ask. his face heats up.
"it's yours too." he mumbles.
you slide in and gather his lanky body in your arms. the nest is a perfect fit for the both of you. you drag your hand through his hair, lightly scratching at his scalp. dabi melts with each stroke, pulling him further into sleep, saturated in the smell of dark chocolate, in the scent of alpha-mate and home.
on the precipice of sleep, he hears you whisper,
"i hope you know you're gonna get absolutely spoiled rotten." your chest moves with a soft giggle. "so be prepared, okay? you deserve it, dabi."
hit me with the horny stick, i wanted to write some scummy pervy shinsou :((((
♡ 18+ under the cut
♡ includes: stepcest, dubcon, making out, groping
♡ stepbrother!shinsou tag
when your stepbrother asks for dating advice, of course the best nee-san in the world comes to help!
shinsou lets you know he's a hands-on learner.
his tongue slides against yours with fervor. you're struggling to keep up with his hungry kisses. melting in his touch, your head is too flustered to notice him easing buttons free from your blouse.
he pulls back with a wet pop. your lips are swollen, breath ragged. shared saliva runs from the corner of your mouth. disheveled looks good on you, his beloved nee-san.
"how was that?" he asks.
"you're getting good…" you shift, eyes darting away from his. "so, um, y-you should be fine!" ah, you need to keep your eyes on him.
he pushes you backwards onto his mattress. legs fall open on either side of his body as he crawls over you. his lips attack your neck. one hand squeezes your upper thigh, daring close to the hem of your skirt.
you squeak. "hitoshi-chan, that's a little ah-advanced!"
his fingers slid under your skirt, stroking your core through your underwear.
you're wet.
shinsou smirks. "shouldn't i learn anyway?"
you moan softly, shaking thighs trying to close but kept propped open around his sides. he finds your clit much too easily and presses down.
chara. by appearance: mammon, leviathan, asmodeus, beelzebub, satan, belphegor, lucifer ft. afab!MC / afab!reader
♡ no gendered terms used for reader except "mommy"
♡ 18+ under the cut
nightbringer has reawakened my love for obey me! when i first started OM, one of my things was deducing what demons brothers are subs and now i know my answer is all of them. might expand on this later!!
mammon: mommy kink. it's canon, trust me. mams is so down bad for his mommy. a service sub w bratty tendencies but his dick always wins the battle between continuing to be difficult or being obedient and cumming. loves when you pull him by the hair no matter the context. to get his attention? yes. making out? obviously. forcing him to look at you while he's on his knees? the dumb baby might cum in his pants.
leviathan: two ways to deal with our lovely snake boi. first, degrade him. make fun of him for being a dumb virgin, spank him, bite him. humiliate him by stripping him completely but keeping most of your clothes on. or second, praise him. treat him so gently like one of his priceless figurines. kiss him all over before you lay a finger on his cock. reward him for staying. levi isn't used to affection but that can be solved by handcuffing him so he can't cover up his pretty body. by degrading him or being super loving, you're being sooooo mean to him it's not fair :((((
beelzebub: praise kink and i refuse to relent in this. for the love of everything holy and infernal, someone praise this boy. do i have to make the argument for oral? he's ecstatic to have you ride his face and will do so for hours if you let him. a well behaved boy - the best of his brothers - with a ton of stamina! loves the size difference between you two. you're a human and so small and so fragile compared to him. but you can make his brain go all fuzzy and make him feel small. your soothing presence brings him to his knees, eager and ready to please.
asmodeus: he's not the avatar of lust for nothing! will switch things up on you whenever he feels like it, just to keep you on your toes! sometimes he's a power bottom, sometimes he's the eager service sub. into some light kitten play! just an excuse for asmo to dress up for you. (though you might want to get him out of it quickly~) cat ears, pretty lingerie, thigh-highs and garterbelts, a tail plug to match... or maybe a classic bunny suit? low cut corset suit with a tail, fishnets, heels, and always ready to serve you.
satan: size queen. anything goes until he safewords. relatively well behaved - he is more impatient than bratty. his chest is super sensitive, he's never walking away without hickies. doesn't say it but he likes it slow. running a hand through his hair, kissing all over his face. he wants to feel like he's yours and yours alone. subspace really calms him down. outside of sex, he curls up to you, staying glued to you. he will get quiet or nonverbal but don't worry! he's in a good mood, so let him lay in your lap and dote on him a little.
belphegor: brat. big big brat. the type of brat that needs to be broken. edge him into oblivion then force him to cum over and over again — that is what the little brat wanted, now he's begging you to stop? maybe he's learned his lesson, but he loves pushing your buttons too much to kick the habit. can only manage to stay up 3–4 minutes after; he believes the post-sex sleep is amazing when he's sore and satisfied. loves to lay on your chest while you rub his back and play with his hair.
lucifer: experienced doms only: hard mode!! everything is discussed beforehand with a very detailed contract - kinks, limits, curiosities. calls you master in bed. loves when you use your pact on him (consensually). pretty obedient boy, as are the terms of your contract. big shibari fan. imagine having the avatar of pride tied up in red ropes like a present looking up at you. that sight alone will make you feel like the strongest being in all three realms.
i'm suffering from azul brainrot, this mer is a dumb useless sub with a praise kink. he's a soft baby boy that craves or dare i say, deserves your touch.
his business persona is highly practiced and maintained but he goes weak at any sprinkle of affection.
if you call him your pretty boy, he's thinking about it for days. he's sitting at his desk fantasizing about you whispering that in his ear. telling him he's a good boy. telling him how good he's being for you.
and? if you aren't using his love handles the way god intended then what are you doing??? railing him from every position with a firm grip on his hips. under you, riding, doggy style, in front of a mirror, mating press, bent over his desk. your darling octopus is precious from every angle~
azul loves you so soooo much! he adores you! when he looks at you, his eyes go soft and he can't stop a smile. he's totally whipped and he knows he's safe in your hands ♡
i've logged back on after a three months hiatus and came home to 99+ notifs, i scrolled through about a month's worth before i got flustered, like wow!! its still a novel thing to have my writing being engaged with by others (ノv`*) ノ you guys are so nice tysm
hero!tenko coming home after a rough day of rescue work to collapse into the arms of his mommy. he melts as she praises him, how proud she was while watching the news reports earlier. she runs her hand through his long hair, every so often kissing his head as she listens to her baby boy ramble with his face tucked in her neck.
eventually though, she does have to pull him off her lap and carefully guide the exhausted hero into the bathroom for a relaxing bath. a hero steadily climbing the rankings and finally getting the recognition he deserves, also deserves pampering at home ♡
shouto seems like the type to love naked cuddling. he's understandably touch starved as hell but once he gets a taste of the intimacy and calm he feels with you, he can't get enough.
he needs to be touching you in some way but at night is his favorite. as soon as you join him in bed, he's molded into your side, hooking his leg around yours.
on your waist his cool hand traces absentminded swirls that slow with his breathing. he tucks his face in your neck, dual colored eyes drooping closed. knowing you're at his side is the most effective sleep medicine.
run your fingers through his hair, cherish the weight of him against your body, skin against skin ♡
sub bakugou who feels incredibly clingy but is too stubborn to admit it ♡
katsuki crawls up on the couch at your side where you're quietly reading. without a word he shoves your book aside so he can drop his head into your lap. you set your book away, knowing you're not moving anytime soon.
"did you have a bad day, sweetie?" you ask.
he takes one of your wrists and drags it over to his head. "gimme pets." he grumbles. he buries his face into your lap, muffling a small "…please."
step sibling hitoshi being so, so, so jealous of his new older sister in the hero course.
shinsou knew hate was a strong word but what else should he feel towards you? your existence annoyed him. you went out of your way to get to know him, for your parent's sake obviously, but that did little to break his shield.
every joke was registered as a jab at him. every attempted hug was swatted away. eventually, your efforts slowed down. it got into your head that you couldn't win over the purple haired male. "slowed down" didn't mean you gave up on wanting to be a good big sister.
one day you surprised him with a handmade bento. shinsou hadn't told you where he was training. maybe it was the stress of the upcoming sports festival.
it was the wrong day for you to show up and make a fuss, tell him he didn't need to push himself. coming from you with your flashy quirk, natural charisma, your stupid smile, acting like you were happy to see him —
"are you... okay? please answer me."
he smacked your hand before it could touch his shoulder. "i don't need your fucking pity!" he sneered.
despite the mist in your eyes, you mustered up a smile and a feeble, "see you at home, hitoshi-chan."
shinsou watched you run back to the school proper; his dark eyes lingered on your uniform skirt and the deep plum nylons pinching your soft thighs.
this is wrong. this should feel wrong - he knows it is utterly fucking perverted - he needs to hate you before he becomes too far gone.
but you can’t help the things your heart longs for.
hawks is the worst goddamn brat the world has ever seen.
tomura has brat tendencies - a clingy, attention hog but can be pacified with the right discipline and rewards to get him behaving like a good boy again.
dabi seems like a brat but his rough exterior melts in the safety of your bedroom, where his heart is completely open.
bakugou? yes he puts the tsun in tsundere but he has his mellow stretches where he seeks out affection and clings to his dom, blushing the whole while.
but hawks is a menace. chaotic energy in a bottle who takes to teasing or outright provoking his dom. maybe he flirts with a few fans. maybe he makes marks on your body that you can't cover up. snarky innuendos. anything to catch your attention.
he acts like he wants to piss you off because he does. he wants to disobey, he wants to see the frustration bubble over, he needs a rough handler. there's nothing more ‘rewarding’ to keigo than the marks a cane or whip leaves ♡
midoriya would be the cutest sub fr. pure househusband material.
he'd greet you with a smile and a kiss on the cheek when you get home from work. no matter how long you've been together, he gets flustered when you kiss him on the lips.
you'll want to tease him a lot to see the redness cover his freckled face. tell him how much you love and adore him, over and over. praise him, praise him, praise him.
izuku takes things to heart, especially his mistakes. pinky promise you aren't mad when he breaks a glass yet again. scold him when he forgets to care for himself but be sure to gently wipe his tears. kiss him slowly, remind him you are his anchor, his partner in everything.
please, take care of izuku. love him with your whole being, just like he does for you ♡
