Hey! Its been months i think and i just wanna ask how is everything now? Are you okay? Did u eat? I hope everythings well.!
i'm fine! i've been working really hard on finishing up whats in my draft, trying to start some asks i have in my inbox as well as starting some fresh drafts of things i enjoy writing! i have been attempting to keep a steady meal schedule (i dont remember to follow it a lot of the time) and have been eating twice a day :) thank you so much for your concern, it means a lot!
I love your all your writings a lot, but I hope you aren't overstressing yourself by writing them, please stay hydrated and sleep well. Ily. *hugs*đ§žđ
thank you cj. being anon did nothing bc i haven't announced my name on tumblr<3 but ig i will now lmao
description: you watched the man you are most definitely in love with almost get married to another woman, but he walks off the alter for you after tsu confronts him<3
pairing(s): tokoyami x fem!reader
warnings: angst to comfort, cursing, tokotsuyu (>:p), idk this almost made me cry just because i love him so much
a/n: tokoyami is one of my favorite characters in the show/manga, and most definitely my comfort character of choice. this kinda turned out shitty though, sorry- this is loosely based off of the song meteor shower by cavetown!
you watched. it was really all you could do at the time, you weren't the type of person to ruin people's happiness over your own stupid feelings. but sometimes, you imagined what could become of it if you had tried to stop it when it first bloomed at UA. would you still be here, seeing your best friend walk down the isle in her beautiful white gown, ready to meet the awaiting tokoyami as he stood there dressed in a very tasteful black and dark navy suit. it was like you were sealed inside your own facade, one where you were happy about pro hero froppy and pro hero tsukuyomi getting married. in fact, it was almost as if the facade was the new you. but inside you felt as if millions of needles prodded at your heart in protest to the situation. it was uncomfortable, but you were the maid of honor and tsu counted on you as her best friend to be there for her. tsuyu reached the end, and you tried your best to ignore the hollow, stinging pain in your gut as you smiled at her walking up the steps. but, tsu looked distraught almost, as she met the eyes of the man you loved unconditionally. the priest begins to speak, but your friend quickly silences him. "i know you love her, fumikage. and i refuse to stand in the way of that when i care about my best friend more than i care about this marriage." she states, pulling the pretty sapphire ring the crow-headed male had bought for her and placing it into the palm of his hand. your gaze can only follow the white dress end that drags against the ground as tsu steps to you. "treat him well, i could tell that he wanted you all along, and i'm sorry i kept him from you all this time. i thought he would change his feelings, but it's clear that you will always be the one he has his heart set on." you let yourself look her in the eye, praying that this wasn't a dream and that he did actually feel the connection. you turned your head to the crowd, listening to the surprised murmurs of gossip, then turned your head to meet tokoyami's very serious expression, but even through that you could tell it was full of love and compassion. you hugged your best friend, apologizing between your sobs of guilt, then pulled away with makeup running down the sides of your face. "thank you, tsu. i apologize for the circumstances" you heard the deep poetic voice call out from behind her long green hair. moving out of the way, tsu walked out of the church and wished you well. and with that, fumikage pulled you into his toned chest with your hand in his own, before slipping the gorgeous dark blue ring onto your finger. "you have always been the one i've loved, and i'm very sorry i didn't tell you so back in highschool. i was just an idiotic kid who was too scared to tell you the truth in fear of rejection. so when tsu confessed, i had to act as if there were no reason to say no. i didn't realize it would go this far, my love." his beak was leaned into your neck, showing all the affection he had missed out on all these years, not minding the large audience behind the two of you. "i love you too, fumikage." those words were almost electrifying to you, having never said them out loud like this. but you knew it wouldn't be the last time they were spoken.
hi i love your blog, could you please use this prompt with whoever you want? itâs ok if no <333
hey, thanks for the request, i love this prompt! i made the reader american for this, and decided that this would work better if she were summoned to japan. obviously this is an AU though!
pairing(s): prince!bakugou x fem!reader
warnings: modern kingdom!AU.
word count:1.4k
"Hehe, Katsuki-kun! you're so cute," you giggled, watching as the ash-blonde stood shyly holding the small bouquet of daisies out for you with his usual angered expression now sporting a pink flush. You took them happily, giving Bakugou a soft smile as you hugged them close to your chest. "Will you marry me? I really like you, idiot." Katsuki mumbled out begrudgingly, taking the ring pop he had his mom buy for him out of his hoodie pocket, and kneeling as they did in the movies. "I really like you too Katsuki-kun, so I will marry you!" you grinned, watching as Bakugou took the candy out of its wrapper, and slipped it onto your finger delicately.
Yes, the candy was long gone, but you still kept the plastic and tried your best to keep it in mint condition while you waited for him to come back to that park you usually played at together. But eventually, you gave up hope and accepted that your nine-year-old marriage was over. And even now, at twenty-three, you remembered how that was probably the only good relationship you had ever been in, even if it was only 4 days long.
You sighed, going back to answering some of the emails sent for your boss and trying not to dwell on the past for much longer. You typed away at your keyboard while taking tentative sips of your coffee every now and then to keep yourself from drifting off to sleep. Being so focused on your computer, you didn't even notice the tall, well-dressed figure approaching your desk until he spoke up to grab your attention. "Mrs.Bakugou?" The name had your hands freezing in their place, the sound of it so foreign to you, yet so familiar. "I think you have the wrong person, I'm not married," you chuckle, letting your eyes fall back on the screen in front of you, and your hands resume their typing. "Y/n Bakugou?" he asks once more, adjusting his crimson hair to seem more presentable. you pause again, looking at him with a confused expression. "Yes, my name is Y/n, but I have the last name of L/n, so you must be mistaken." You blinked widened eyes, hoping this situation isn't what you think it is. "Ah, maybe here in America I guess, but I was instructed to deliver you to the prince of Japan, Katsuki Bakugou. Your husband."
You shut your laptop aggressively, looking down at your lap in shock, not daring to look the man in front of you in the eye. There was no way. It was practically impossible, in fact. You guys were nine and knew each other for four days total, it seems unrealistic for this to be happening. "Mrs.Bakugou? We really should get going now, the prince is expecting us." Your eyes dart up to the sheepish-looking male as he rubbed the back of his neck, using his other hand to offer you help in standing. "I can't just leave- I have work, and, and,-" You stammer, running your fingers through your hair in an attempt to soothe your accelerating anxiety. "Prince Bakugou has taken care of it, and your stuff is already on the way there." Your swallowed, trying to get rid of the thick lump in your throat. You didn't really have a reason to say no, but there were so many concerns you had about this whole situation.
You took the man's extended hand, allowing him to help you up. "My name is Eijirou Kirishima, the first-hand servant of Prince Bakugou. By the order of him, I too am the servant of you, Mrs.Bakugou." Your mouth falls open, staring at him in disbelief. Deciding to say nothing, you let him lead you to a limo, which took you to the nearest airport, where you then boarded a private jet. You were seated almost immediately and given a glass of red wine that looked and tasted very expensive. "I guess you have some questions, huh?" Kirishima laughed, seeming very relaxed and at home. "I feel like that's a given, considering the predicament." You reply, setting the wine down on the table in front of you. "Yes, yes, I understand completely." He responds with a warm and caring smile. "So, why is the man who I knew for exactly four days as a child calling me down to Japan?"
"Because you're his wife, ma'am" You narrow your eyes at this statement. "You see, we were nine. As I said, I only knew Katsuki for four days, then he disappeared. I never saw him after that." You explained carefully, looking at the red-head with disinterest. "In our kingdom, girls can get married at as young as the age of seven if desired so, and at nine they can get married without parental permission." You cross your legs, looking displeased with his answer. "We were in America when Katsuki supposedly proposed to me, so that should mean those rules don't apply in this situation." Yes, while you may be trying your best to defy this gesture, you would be lying if you weren't intrigued that Katsuki still remembered you.
"Sure, you aren't married in America, but once you enter Japan, you both will be considered married. And Prince Katsuki plans to throw an extravagant wedding for the both of you after he is crowned king" Hearing that statement nearly made your eyes bulge out of your head in absolute surprise. "Excuse me? I barely know him!" You protest, throwing your hands up. "The Prince knows that, but he wishes to get to know you again since the both of you are still technically engaged and/or married" Eijirou hums, taking a sip of what looked to be whiskey in his glass. You scoff, realizing there was no winning this argument. Looking out the window of the plane, you considered the thought that this might all be an odd dream you were having, so you closed your eyes, and let yourself fall asleep in hopes you might awaken in your bed like usual.
Your eyes flutter open, feeling the comfort of a memory foam mattress that was most certainly not yours. You shot up, head craning in every direction to determine your whereabouts. And then you see it, the human-shaped shadow in the corner of the room, standing to meet your alarmed stature. "I see you're awake, idiot." The man speaks, his deep voice almost entrancing with how rough and textured it seemed. But what caught your attention, was the nickname. Knowing who wanted you here, and who used to call you that, you put the pieces together rather quickly. "Katsuki?" You call out, letting your shoulders relax as your turn yourself so your legs dangle off the edge of the bed. "Mm." You barely got a response before he stepped in front of you, the light shining through his spiked blonde hair and illuminating his face enough for you to see how stunning he had become over the last 14 years. "Why not take a picture, it'll last longer." He smirks, taking one more step towards you, causing his natural musk to fill your senses. The caramel-like smell was almost addicting to you, so much that you had to stop yourself from just burying your face in his chest and staying there forever. "So. We're married?" He hums again, this time moving to sit next to you on the bed. "I thought you'd make a good queen or whatever." Your eyes lit up at the sight of the reddish tint on Bakugou's cheeks, feeling butterflies erupt in flurries inside of your stomach. "You sure? Before Kirishima came and got me, I was working as a secretary. I don't know if that qualifies as Queen material." You laugh, setting your hand into the ruffled quilt you sat upon. Katsuki moves his hand to rest on top of yours in a swift movement, refusing to look at you in fear of you seeing how flustered he actually is at the moment. "Don't be stupid, you'll be a great Queen." You smile at his tsundere-like actions and feel safe with his big, calloused hand on top of yours.
"I guess I'll find out. 'Queen Bakugou' does have a ring to it, I suppose." You say, almost to yourself. Katsuki tries to scoot himself closer to you as discreetly as possible, but you beat him to it, and press yourself against him thigh-to-thigh and lean your head against his shoulder. "I have one request though." Bakugou wraps his arm around you, practically pulling you on top of him. "What would that be, my Queen?" "We may be engaged, but until we really know each other, we should wait until we get married." This doesn't seem to bother Katsuki. In fact, he lays the both of you down and presses a tender kiss to the top of your head. "Whatever, idiot."
im so relived you have answered my ask i was so worried about you, idk i may by anonymous but i really love looking up to your account but please make sure to take care for yourself, lease eat and drink water, do something you love, listen to music anything that can make you feel good and happy <3
thank you for your concern! i really appreciate it, and it makes me feel a lot better knowing that you care <3
hey, has anyone checked on you? Its been 2 months atleast, are you okay? Hows everything now?
thank you so much for the concern! i was having a personal crisis, and i apologize for not being able to make as much content as i used to, but requests are still open so i will start slowly getting to the ones i already have so i can get back into a rhythm!
as of now i am working on my mental health, because a few months ago i was unhealthily burying my problems and feelings into this blog and writing instead of getting help or even just talking about it with someone. it was a pretty stupid decision on my behalf, and in the end it only made things worse for me. i might not be able to post as much as i used to, but i will certainly find more motivation and try to post at least twice a week, maybe more if i feel good about myself!
I saw you made a post about MHA characters x reader w anorexia- Iâve struggled with this for a few years and still sometimes do. I was wondering if you would consider doing Dabi?
yes of course! sorry it took me me so long to get to this request, i've been fighting with some personal challenges. just remember dear, you are not alone! if you ever need to talk about it, i'm here for you and i can help you through things!
i had 3 other request for something like this, of course with different comfort characters, so here you go!
pairings: dabi x gn!reader, todoroki x gn!reader, shinsou x gn!reader, tamaki x gn!reader
â ïžwarningsâ ïž: ED mentions/anorexia mentions, possible triggering topics
dabi who doesn't notice until he realizes that you've been bruising way too easily, the slightest bump against a table causing a purple welt the next day. and then seeing how tired and depressed you had become, he started watching you and your daily routine. that's when he puts everything together. dabi doesn't want you to know how much he actually cares, so he plays dumb but still does the extra mile by crossing out all the calories and nutrition facts on all of the food packaging, and bringing home small snacks or you to eat together, pretending like it was just something he thought looked so good he had to try it. so good in fact, he thought you should try it as well.<3
todoroki who is too observant for his own good, and hurts your feelings at first by commenting how skinny you had gotten as of late. but he feels awful after he connects the dots, and does his best with what he knows. he doesn't know much of what he can do for you, but whenever he comes over to your house, he brings a bag of groceries with him so he can cook for the both of you. he'll get down one plate, take a bite then give you half of that to ease you into a habit. todoroki who did research and realized you had become sensitive to the cold, and always preheats your bed for you. todoroki who promises he'll still love you no matter what your body type is.<3
shinsou who notices that you stopped asking him to get you pads, and that in fact, there were none in your house at all. he catches on pretty quickly after that, picking up on how dry and yellowish your skin had become, the vibrant nature it used to radiate now drained away. shinsou who goes to the gym with you to monitor you and make sure you don't push yourself too far or too hard, and makes sure to make a schedule on what days you're allowed to go. shinsou who gives you small kisses and lots of cuddles on the nights you can't sleep, and doesn't make you, but proposes you both eat a small midnight snack to help you sleep.<3
tamaki who almost cries when he sees that your ribcage showing, and promises himself he'll help you in any way he can. he'll see you so tired even if you had been able to get sleep the night before, and offer to carry you wherever so you can take a quick power nap. tamaki who sees your hair starting to thin, so he offers to treat you both to a spa day to boost your confidence and have some quality time together. tamaki who cares so much he orders things you like for himself so you can nibble off his plate.<3
hi! can i request a gangbang w/ kirishima, todoroki, bakugou, kaminari and izuku (obviously all consensual)
a/n: so many possibilities... let's just do all of them in one. sorry, this took so long! I did have to remove kaminari, because he just w o u l d n o t fit in anywhere, so I came up with this idea. this is actually really kinky- so beware-
warnings: triple penetration, double penetration, poly relationship, foursome, full nel overstimulation, size kink, oral (m receiving), cuckolding, nipple play, cum eating, degradation, dumbification, slight voyeurism, sadomasochism, tit sucking, creampies (a lot of creampies), , , spitting, temperture play, tummy bulge, FEM READER.
pairing(s): bakugou x reader x deku, kirishima x reader, todoroki x reader.
word count: 3,216
(I used female pronouns.)
Deku was rubbing soothing circles in the small of your back, attempting to calm the sparking nerves that rampaged wildly in your stomach. The antsy feeling was causing your leg to bounce, the fat of your thighs jiggling with every rock of your heel against the hardwood floors of you and your two lovers' home. "Hey, dumbass, calm down." Bakugou's tone was harsh, but you had always found comfort in his sultry words, so it worked quickly to cool down the heat of embarrassment that bit at your cheeks. "Kaachan, don't be so insensitive. She's clearly nervous, and she has a right to be." Katsuki tsked in annoyance at Izuku's scolding while stiffly mumbling out a brisk apology to you, his arms crossed in defiance. "It's okay, 'zuku. He wasn't trying to be mean." You offer a smile, and though it was light, it held lots of kindness and sincerity that Deku could never get enough of. "Okay, puppy. Whatever you say." He pressed a gentle kiss to the side of your head, peppering them down your jaw and neck and forcing out some breathy moans that he oh so loves to hear. "Damn Deku, don't start yet, they haven't fucking made it here." Giving in to his feisty partner, Izuku stops himself from continuing, instead, busying himself by pulling out his hero notebook to take notes while waiting for their friends to arrive. Scribbling away, you rest your chin on his muscled shoulder to watch his thought process fly across the lined page in interesting paragraphs written about the students he aspires at U.A. Just as he was turning onto his 3rd page, a loud knock was heard at the front door, signaling that your boyfriends best friends had finally come. "I'll be right back puppy. Kaachan, keep her company, she's practically shaking." You could hear the sadistic smirk in his voice through the faux sense of concern as he padded into the entrance hallway, the sounds of his footsteps becoming lighter and lighter as he neared the door. "He's right you know," Katsuki's hot breath fans on the shell of your ear, sending a shiver down the length of your spine and causing your eyes to squeeze shut from the slight arousal and embarrassment that his claim brought to you. "You're gonna make Half n' Half and Shitty hair so excited when they see that dripping little hole of yours." His lewd whispers floated in the tense air, slowly but surely relaxing the atmosphere for you to calm down, even if it was only a little bit. It was then that the soft footsteps returned, this time multiplied, indicating that Kirishima and Todoroki were with your green-haired lover.
"I think we should lay down some ground rules." Izuku lets his hand take its place on your thigh, his thumb rubbing circles over the smooth flesh. "Damn straight. I'll set one, none of you fucking extras can kiss her." Bakugou announces, a few small crackles and pops emitting from his palms from just thinking about your soft precious lips on anyone else other than his and Midoriya's. The two males shifted uncomfortably, while your opposite lover rolls his eyes at Katsuki's consistent jealousy. You really didn't understand it, to be honest. You were being shared by his best friend and Izuku's best friend, which was something all of you agreed to. "I'd prefer if none of you, uh, came in my hair. It's really hard to wash out." You mumble out. "So, if there anything you wouldn't like us to do other than that?" Kirishima spoke up, a slight red dusting his cheeks and ears. "Nothing that I can think of, all holes are fine, I'm on birth control, so you can cum inside, and there are no positions I'm really against." Your once shy and nervous character suddenly loosening up while your brain scours for something that would make you uncomfortable. "I would like to put something on the list." The warmth on your thigh left as your partner stood up, opting to move over to his other lover. "A safe word will be there, as you might have guessed. But this safe word is for all of us. If we feel uncomfortable with what you're doing to our partner, we will use the safe word." Izuku explains, taking Katsuki's large hand into his own. "Then you'll fucking leave." Bakugou spits out angrily. "Do you agree with the terms we have set?" Mutters of approval and agreement were heard throughout the room, letting everyone know all parties were ready.
You lied on the silk sheets of your king-sized bed, completely bare, exposed, and most importantly, wet, for all the hungry eyes taking in your voluptuous form. Deku was the one to move up to you first, his calloused fingers guiding your upper half up so he could slide behind you. "Who do you want to go first, puppy?" He leans into your ear, looking at each of the men in front of you individually. "Or are you so naughty that you'd want two at a time?" His lips brush against the nape of your neck, pressing messy kisses along the base of your neck. "Damn Deku, hogging her like that. Icyhot, go over there." Bakugou directs. You glance over to Todoroki, seeing his stoic face covered in a bright red, most likely from being naked in front of so many people. His weight settles next to you, the bed dipping slightly beside you, as a pair of cold-ish hands land on the fat of your thighs. "You're really pretty, you know that?" Shouto says, his neck craned out to glare you down, overall making you feel weak and small compared to him. Deku could hear the praising words of his best friend, and he could definitely tell from the quiver and shuffling of your lower half, that they were having a strong effect on you. "Oh? You like when other men touch you, puppy?" The moment you parted your lips to reply, Todoroki's soft lips were suddenly atop of yours, his large hands still keeping a tight grip on the soft flesh of your legs as his tongue wriggled its way to meet yours. You, being caught up with Shouto and Izuku, didn't notice your hot-headed boyfriend making a move to your head. His rough, bedeviled fingers threaded through your hair and pull down so your head rested uncomfortably on Deku's built shoulder, a small pain coursing in the base of your scalp. "I thought I said no fucking kissing." Bakugou's harsh growl rung throughout the bedroom, his threatening eyes boring into Shouto's heterochromatic ones. "I-It's okay Katsu! I liked it," You're quick to defend the silent man beside you, the hands once on your thighs slowly gliding up your stomach to cup your breasts, all while he held the challenging stare-down with Katsuki. It was a bold move on his behalf, considering Bakugou could say the safe word at any point in time to make him leave, but luckily, he stayed silent as he returned the same harsh glare. Shouto's fingers began to cool at a rapid rate as he thumbed at your pert nipples, slowly breaking from the gaze of the blonde, eyes drifting back to your lips. Capturing you in a kiss once again, you let out meek whimpers into it as he pinched at your sensitive tits repeatably, one boob feeling cold and the other feeling hot. You were getting suspicious, even with your mind hazy from the teasing of Todoroki, because you could feel Izuku's cock-tip pulsating on the small of your back, but he hasn't done much other than the occasional kiss or nibble on your neck. A mischievous smirk made its way into your expressions, but you doubt anyone noticed from how Shouto's lips masked it for you. Placing your hands on either side of you, you use it as an opportunity to do a quick grind against your broccoli-haired boyfriend. "Look at that, Deku. She thinks she can take control, fucking brat." Katsuki yanked your head away from Shouto once again, this time shoving his generous length into the warmth of your mouth, his hand pushing your head as far down onto his cock as you could go. Even though watery lashes, you could blurrily make out Bakugou gesturing Kirishima over with his free hand and the devilish grin upon his face. "Open wider, my pretty whore. Show shitty hair what you can fucking do" You move your head against the side of your boyfriend's dick, the girth pushing your cheek out, and opening a small gap of open space for Eijirou to fit into. "What are you fucking waiting for? Go for it." You look up to the crimson-headed male as he pressed the thick head of his pretty cock into your stretched-out mouth with a groan. "Shit..." The heads of their dicks pressed together to hit the back of your throat as they thrust their hips in unison
and at this moment you were thankful Izuku and Katsuki had trained you out of your gag reflex.
"That's a good fucking girl" Bakugou groaned, screwing his eyes shut as he and his friend begin to rapidly hump into your mouth, each rut of their hips sending a fresh wave of tears down your cheeks. You tensed when you felt two sets of hands start to paw at your body, but the scarred fingers and gentle kisses made you relax more, even though your mouth was being fucked open relentlessly by your aggressive boyfriend and Kirishima, who was being only slightly more gentle with you. "You feel so fucking good," Kirishima grunted out, picking up his pace a little more. Meanwhile, Todoroki got bored with only thumbing your nipples, and leaned in to wrap his soft lips around one of the sensitive buds, giving a strong suck that made you whimper through the cocks pushing in and out of your mouth. The vibrations sent Eijirou spiraling into an early orgasm, his cum exploding and running down your throat. "You better keep it down, brat." Katsuki warns, glaring as Kirishima pulls his saliva-covered dick out with a pop. Bakugou reaches his end not long after, the mixture of drool and both of their cum leaking out of the sides of your gaped lips. Katsuki leers as you try to moan, but all that sounds out is gurgles from the amount of seed he and his friend had pumped onto your tongue. "I thought I fucking told you to keep it down, stupid little slut." He may be degrading you, but he can't deny that even though he just came, he is hard as a rock from the sight of cum leaking out of your pretty little mouth. "You know what to do, puppy" Izuku grins, leaning down to your free nipple to join Todoroki. "Thank you, daddy" You chant through their seed, finally swallowing. "Shit, that was hot." Kiri mumbles, his once flaccid cock coming to life. It was then that Shouto opened his eyes to watch your limp head dangling off the bed, cheeks damp with your fallen tears and your lips still dripping some semen. That was, until you licked it off like a whore. Shouto let his hand drift to your silken folds, dripping with your arousal, and dips two of his slender fingers into your welcoming cunt with a groan at the feeling of your walls contracting. Izuku retracts himself from your swollen tit, looking down to where Shouto had started prepping your pussy, a sadistic glint shining in his eyes. "You like your filthy little cunt getting fingered by my best friend? Such a disgusting slut, you'd do anything just for an inch of cock." Deku spat, slapping the side of your thigh for emphasis. You moan at not only the slight sting, but the sensation of Todoroki pushing yet another finger inside of you to the knuckle. "Answer him, dumb brat." Katsuki growls, gripping your jaw tightly before giving a light slap to your chin. "Yes sir, I'm only a dumb cock-whore who'd do anything to be fucked stupid." You whine, bucking your hips into Shouto's long digits, hoping for him to go deeper. "You heard her, Icyhot. The poor slut wants to be fucked stupid" The ash-blonde smiles twistedly. Todoroki only offers a nod, tapping the head on his cock onto your sensitive clit and rocking back and forth to coat his cock with your slick. Each movement of his cock gliding across your sensitive nub sent shocks and shivers through every nerve in your body, making your body burn up and bathe in the enhancement of white-hot pleasure. "S-Shouto.." You plead, catching the attention of your two boyfriends. "I never thought you moaning another extras name would be so fucking hot." Katsuki breathes into your ear. Your face flushes at the lewdness of it all, but you were never one to back down from a challenge. Todoroki pushes the fat tip of his dick into your entrance, a wanton moan leaving your mouth when you realize just how big he actually was. Izuku always had the longer cock, and Katsuki had the thicker cock, but Shouto has both. Having been heavily prepped by everyone beforehand, he was able to slide into your sopping cunt with much ease and begin a brutal pace. "What? You said you wanted to be fucked stupid didn't you?" Todoroki chuckles, pressing down on your bulging lower abdomen.
"Look at that, puppy. He's really deep isn't he?" Izuku grins. Leaning into where the skin was moving back and forth from each of Shouto's thrusts, Deku managed to squeeze his head into the area where Todoroki was positioning into your tight cunny. But he didn't seem to mind, since he let your green-haired boyfriend latch onto your clit and suck to his heart's content. The added stimulation to your cunt was overwhelming, and you knew it wouldn't be long before you fell off the edge of euphoria. "S-Sir, if you keep doing that I'll-" "You'll what? Cum? Do it then, cum for those fucking losers." Katsuki interrupts, heading over to push Deku's head further into your bundle of nerves, the pressure sending you flying into an orgasm as you release all over Shouto's girth. You convulsed around him, which made him shoot his load into you earlier than he expected to. Todoroki pulls out of your cunt, watching as Katsuki lifted Izuku's head to examine your twitching clit with a not-so-hidden desire behind his eyes. Cum dripped out of your gaping hole, so Todoroki scooped some of it up to feed into your mouth that Kirishima held open for him. "Alright extras. It's our turn again. Shitty hair, sit down and grab her ankles, I think we should do what we talked about in the entryway." You were quickly lifted up and placed in the lap of Eijirou, where your hot-headed boyfriend pushed your ankles up for him to grab, an uncomfortable stretch that showed off almost everything you had to offer to the prowling eyes of everyone in the room. Kirishima let the bottom half of your legs dangle from his forearms, and that was when you felt Katsuki help him wiggle his cock into your tightened hole before lining himself up. "Relax princess, we'll take good care of you." You knew Bakugou was trying his best to comfort you, because this was a position you weren't really familiar with, and while you have had two dicks in the same hole before, it was always him and Izuku, Kirishima is a lot thicker than Deku is. In short, you were nervous you would get ripped to shreds. Katsuki slowly pressed himself into your heat, both him and Eijirou groaning and moaning as their cocks slide against each other. "Remember puppy, you can always say the safe word if it hurts too much." Izuku comforted, rubbing his warm hand on your cheek in reassurance. Your eyes shot over to Shouto, who was jerking himself off to the sight of you getting double penetrated. Katsuki had almost made it all the way, but he was taking small breaks every now and then to make sure you were okay, not wanting to push you too far past your limits. "You're being so good puppy, taking them so well." You whimper, writhing as you feel both the boys' cockheads nestle against your cervix, their patience wearing thin as they already had begun to lightly rut their hips against your own. "Your pussy is so fucking hot.." Bakugou's eyes were entranced at the sight of your stuffed cunt, squeezing and twitching with every movement they made, and that alone made your face burn hotter than ever. "Y-You can move, daddy" The devilish grin Katsuki had the ownership to crept onto his features, the lustful look gleaming from his eyes causing you to shake your hips in encouragement. "Fuck..." Eijirou's jaw goes slack from the tight, compromising position his cock was stuck in, but he didn't mind it at all, even though he was railing his best friend's girlfriend out of her right mind, he felt pride knowing Katsuki trusted him with this at all. "You gonna fucking move, or what, Shitty Hair?" A slightly pissed-off Bakugou grumbles to him, already picking up the pace and pounding you to the point where your eyes cross. "Sorry bro, I'll start-- shit!" You grind your hips into Kirishima's lap, humming as you feel the crown of his dick pulsate against your inner walls in satisfaction and of course this only provokes you to keep on. "Needy little bitch, you want him to fuck into that cute cunt that much?" Katsuki questions, pinching at your overstimulated clit to elect a reaction from that sweet voice of yours.
"Come on baby, we wanna hear you." Kirishima pants into your ear, his hot breath sending shivers down the base of your spine and then making its way down to have your cunt throb for him. Desperate to please the redhead, you force out a moan you've been holding back, screwing your eyes shut as he rewards you by jerking his hips up and using your cunt like a fleshlight. "That's a good girl." He praises, biting and kissing at your exposed neck. Your eyes roll back from the sensation of his sharp canines pricking at your soft and delectable skin, squirming against his hold on your thighs. Suddenly, you feel your boyfriend's cock slip out of you and release onto his best friend's heavy breeder balls and your stomach with a growl, his load sliding over your clit and then dripping down to where you and Eijirou were connected. "Pretty little cocksleeve likes being painted in my fucking cum, isn't that right?" Before you even had the chance to answer, the ash-blonde shoved two of his thick fingers into your wet cavern. "What's that, now?" You slobber around his digits, trying your best to respond before you got punished. Your tongue smoothed over the tips and edges of his fingers, while your throat gargled out a very distorted yes. âThatâs what I fucking thought. Pull out shitty hair. I think Todoroki needs some help, so him and Deku can decide what they want to do next.â
I don't want to stress you out before I send a request...
iâve been trying to write again, but i canât find motivation anywhere. it just feels like my brain has its own depression room with its mess scattered everywhere- but i should be fine in a few weeks, feel free to send in your request and iâll get to it someday :)
The ropes were tight against you wrists, which had scars from your prior attempts to escape and the blindfold on your eyes was becoming uncomfortable, no matter how used to itâs rough texture you were. The loud creak of the big metal door echoed throughout the room, making you jump in surprise and joy. A muffled purr left your mouth, and you could tell from his quickening in pace that he was satisfied with the reaction. He lifted the black rag from your eyes with care, seeing your eyes light up with excitement. âYou look happy to see me.â He chuckled, moving to release the gag that was tied to the back of your head. The drool that had gathered at the corners of your mouth dragged along with the saliva covered ball, making the bright red shine from the florescent light above you. âHm, my precious little girl. Letâs see how much you missed me, shall we?â Dabi kneels down to gently move your thighs apart from each other. Taking his time, he grazes his palm along your abdomen, then sliding away from where you needed to be touched and massaging your hip. He moves his way down your exposed legs, caressing every part of you before pushing his way back up. You shiver in delight when he runs his calloused fingers over your sensitive inner thighs, and then swipes them up your slit to feel your wetness. The juices he had collected on his fingertips dripped onto the cold concrete floors, his smirk making you flush in embarrassment. âSeems like my pretty doll needs some attention. If youâre good, Iâll loosen the ropes, if youâre bad...punishment.â You nod in agreement, squirming in your seat at the thought of his punishments. Dabi slowly unbuckles his pants, looking you in the eye while he does so, just to watch your pathetic expression of want. He lets his trousers drop to the floor, and the mere sight of his cock straining against his tight boxers had you opening your mouth, your tongue awaiting and welcoming his hefty length. Stepping towards you, Dabi knelt down to your level once more, this time petting your hair and running his long fingers through the strands. âMy pretty little whore. Youâve been so good for me.â Reaching behind your chair, he unties the binds holding you and the moment he does, you whip your arms around his neck and hold him to your chest. âI missed you too, doll.â He chuckles, lifting you from the chair and setting his hands on your bare ass to hold you up. Dabiâs shirt was rough against your nipples, a moan erupting from your throat when he shifts to rub against you. âOh? You sensitive there doll?â Relying on his other arm to hold you up, he brought his right and to pull against one of your pert buds, watching you squeal in pleasure. âYou should tell me where you want me to touch you, doll. I guess this deserves a punishment.â You shake your head at the claim, tears welling at the edges of your eyes. âDonât worry about it doll. Youâll take it like the good girl you are, right?â Shivering, you let him bend you over the chair you were once seated in and the tears that were once in your eyes were falling on the bottom of your armchair. Dabi stops moving momentarily just to watch the involuntary liquid drip from your optics. His dick throbs at the sight of it and he nearly sends you flying with the force of the spank he gave you. Screaming, more tears fall from your orbs, and the tears make a quiet patter against the metal of the chair. âIâm sorry master, I wonât do it again! Iâll tell you next time I promise!â Your shrills only egged him on, slapping your round ass once again with a sadistic grin. Dabi ignored all your pleas and promises, continuing to batter your now raw rear, feeling insatiable and greedy for your tears. His eyes dart to your leaky cunt, and how it gushes and twitched with need. âYou want my cock, doll?â Dabi hummed, pressing two digits against your weeping slit. âYes! Yes please master!â You yipped, pushing yourself back against his fingers hoping heâd enter you. Pulling his hand away, he palmed himself through his underwear while looking at your puffy eyes, and he silently wondered how much of his cock you could take before bursting into tears once more. Pulling his dick out of itâs confines, he tapped your sore ass with the tip before lowering it to your drenched hole and prodding against it, just to watch you buck your hips back pathetically. You looked so desperate for release, your pretty eyes beginning to water again, and your clit puffy and neglected, how could he resist? Snapping his hips forward, Dabi filled you with his searing hot cock, the tip just barely pressing against your cervix. The pressure in your stomach that had been built up from the mass amounts of spanking broke, your release soaking his dick and dripping down onto his balls. The overwhelming pleasure of it all made your eyes fill once again, a low groan coming from Dabi the instant he sees your watery eyes start to dribble down your tear stained cheeks. The last bit of Dabiâs self control shattered, and he started ruthlessly pounding into your sloppy pussy, he wanted to see you cry harder, he wanted to see you beg for another orgasm. He looks down at where you were connected and watched your cum drip onto the cold floor, right next to his black boots. âMy perfect little cumdump. You ready for my load?â Dabi asks, giving another harsh slap to your ass, seeing more of your tears fall to the bottom of the seat. âY-Yes master!â Your wobbly voice set him into a pleasure driven frenzy, ramming his pulsating cock into you harder before burying himself as deep as he could go and letting his load spurt into your depths. He lifted you limp and aching body to sit in the chair, but this time he didnât tie the ropes. âThe...ropes..â You pant, eyes fluttering in exhaustion. âYouâve been a good girl today, I think youâve earned a warm meal and a night without the ropes.â Your heart skips a beat at the kind gesture, and even with the circumstances of how you got here, you knew you loved this man with all your being. And you would do anything to prove that to him.
Heyo!!! Your blog is awesome! May I possibly request some headcanons of Hawks and what he looks for in a s/o, and what kind of lover he would be to his s/o, please? Thank you for your time and kindness. :3
a/n: iâm happy you enjoy my writing! thanks for the compliment love :)
warnings: none.
genre: fluff
pairing(s): hawks x gn!reader
matchup status: closed
request status: open
Hawksâ Type of S/o:
Hawks often looks for a s/o that can,
For one,
Take his constant teasing and flirty remarks.
If you canât take a joke, then Hawks isnât very interested.
Though,
He always knows when he takes it too far.
He never makes jokes that would hit to close to home or anything like that,
He knows his boundaries.
But still,
Keigo would not like a serious s/o.
He would want someone loose and carefree,
But who can be serious in the right moments, like per se, if you were on duty.
Hawks would love a s/o who is passionate about what they do!
Just seeing them do what they love,
It makes him swoon.
He also has a preference for a partner who is open to him.
Because is most relationships, trust is the foundation keeping everything from toppling over.
And he already trusts you completely, so he needs you to trust him.
Whether it be with a secret that you want him to keep,
Or faith that he will always be there for you when you need him most.
Another thing that is mandatory in a relationship with Hawks is the ability to be upfront.
He doesnât like when his s/o beats around the bush with things,
Heâd prefer they get to the point.
Try not to be too serious about the matter,
Just say what you need to say,
Give him a hug,
And heâll be the happiest bird-man on earth.
I feel that Keigo needs to have an affectionate s/o,
Because he himself is very affectionate, so heâd need his partner to be able to reciprocate his actions
Iâd like to request head cannons of Aizawa, Hawks, Shinsou, and Kirishima react to a reader that has a ânightmare quirkâ meaning they can transform into monsters, ghost, or someoneâs worst fear amplified even worse. They have to watch hella scary movies, read a lot of scary stories, and even look up creepy urban legends so they can imagine their form before transforming. Funny thing is, the reader is a laid back cinnamon roll and loves cute things so it makes the twist even more amusing when they see their baby turn into some eldritch horror from hell like they werenât giggling at cat videos a moment ago.
- Short Anon đ
a/n: yea ofc :)))
warnings: fears???, light mentions of sexual punishment-
genre: crack/fluff
pairing(s): aizawa x gn!reader, hawks x gn!reader, shinsou x gn!reader, kirishima x gn!reader
matchup status: closed
request status: open
Aizawa
He doesnât really take notice at first.
Like, he thinks your quirk is cool and all, but he doesnât pay too much attention to it.
That is,
Until he realizes how much POWER you hold on him if he canât erase your quirk fast enough
Aizawa seems like he ainât afraid of anything,
He has his shit together,
Like, his shit has a quadruple knot tired around it, and beneath that knot his shit is color coordinated.
So when you activate your quirk, that knot fucking EXPLODES
He knows his worst fear is pretty embarrassing, and he wouldnât want anyone to know about it.
But when you were able to activate your quirk quicker than he could cancel it out, he was fucking PANICKING when you disappeared into thin air,
Like wtf???
Where did they go???
Are they okay??
Everyone is lowkey making fun of him for worrying so much but he could give a rats ass about them right now,
WHERE THE HELL DID YOU GO-
When you faded back into existence, he latched onto you and wouldnât let go for anything.
Not even the strength of All Might could pull him off you.
Hawks
He straight up SHEIKS.
Keigo has always been weary of your quirk,
Bc this mf is terrified of spiders, you canât change my mind.
So he just knows that if he pisses you off on the wrong day, youâll use your quirk to become a big, nasty, scary ass spider.
When you do,
Heâs dead.
Deceased.
He will spend the rest of the night sulking and shaking in the corner of his bedroom,
And you will have no choice other than to comfort him if you ever want to be cuddled again.
He also has a habit of puffing his wings and sending his feathers across the room when you use your quirk,
And youâre there as the spider like,
đđ€đ» wtf-
He actually cut your face a couple time with the feathers and you morphed back,
And he CRIED.
He felt so bad that he hurt you-
And honestly it probably made a new fear-
Shinsou
Gives zero fucks.
You should know better than to use your quirk on him,
Because he can,
AND WILL,
Punish you
I am a strong believer in soft Shinsou,
So much like Aizawa heâs probably terrified of losing you.
So if you actually have the balls to use your quirk on him,
He might not recognize it as your quirk,
Since you just poofed out of existence- you didnât really morph-
(Unless you count morphing into air-)
So heâs just there like-
Did my s/o just DIE???!
He might start crying if he is that convinced that you just died,
And if you keep it up for too long he would probably go to Principal Nezu to report a student death-
The longest you could mess with him is at most 5 minutes-
But donât be surprised if you get heavily punished later for messing with his emotions like that.
Kirishima
He thinks your quirk is super cool!
And unlike the others,
His fear is being seen as weak.
So I wouldnât recommend using your quirk on him like that,
Because that is super damaging to his self-esteem,
And not only that,
But it could put some distance between you guys in your relationship because of some trust issues you could have caused.
Heâs too soft for it pls donât.
Kirishima often helps you with handling your quirk,
But once again,
Never use it on him-
He enjoys watching horror movies with you though!
And he picks up a lot of scary books for you to gain knowledge from,
Unlike the others who donât do shit involving those kind of things-
I am! It might take awhile for me to get to your request though, since I havenât had much motivation lately and I feel I need to finish what Iâve take on first!
summary: in which the haikyuu boys accuse you of cheating on them.
a/n: i know that i havenât been active a lot recently, but iâve been having to work non-stop, and at the same time, iâve been trying to get back into dating.
warnings: slight degrading (non-sexual), angst.
genre: angst to fluff
pairing(s): kyoutani x gn!reader
match up status: closed
request status: open
Kyoutani
Your boyfriend has been having to spend more and more hours at the parlor, leaving you home by yourself, lonely.
So while your boyfriend worked extra hours, you decided it would be nice to go to get a massage, because you were pretty stressed out from your own job.
So, you called up a friend of yours to give you a simple 1 hour session, and she was more than happy to help you out!
It was when you got home that you noticed your boyfriend was seated on your couch, more irritated than usual.
âKenta? What happened, did something happen at work?â Your soft and caring voice made his displayed pupils dart over to your barely clothed figure. âWhat happened, is that my partner was out fucking some other guy while I was at work.â Your brows furrow in confusion at his sudden outburst. âBabe? I donât know what youâre talking about-â Kyoutaniâs hands slam down onto the coffee table in front of him, the rattling of the objects on top of it making you go dead silent. âTaking advantage of the new parlor hours, huh? Tell me, just how long has it been going on between the two of you?â Your jaw clenches in anger at his wild accusations. âKyoutani, I have not been sleeping with anyone besides you. And I donât want to hear how Iâm âtaking advantageâ of the new parlor hours, because I have done nothing for the past 3 weeks but sit around and clean the house, just waiting for you to come home!â Tears of anger roll down the rounds of your cheeks, the blurred vision of him standing up making your heart ache more. âSure, because thatâs why youâre all sweaty and oily.â He snaps, grasping your wrist and pulling away to show the massage oil on his palm and fingers. âI went to get a massage. Iâve been stressed lately, and it wasnât like I had anything to do other than wait for you to come home and go to bed.â You use the back of your hand to wipe away the wetness in your lashes, solving the problem of blurry vision. You push past your guilty boyfriend and storm into your bedroom, slamming the door behind you for emphasis. Kentaro thinks about how many late hours heâs been working, and how unhappy youâve looked recently. He honestly couldnât blame you if you found someone else, because he hasnât been much of a boyfriend lately. He knew he shouldnât have jumped to the conclusion that you were cheating on him. He knows you would never do that to him, but the stress of working all these extra hours have been frustrating him so much that he just kinda took it out on you. Kyoutani moves over to the door of your bedroom, knocking lightly as not to disturb you, in case you were asleep. He really hoped you werenât because itâs not healthy to go to bed angry, but he didnât want to spark another argument. ââŠBaby?â He calls out gently. You let out a stubborn grunt from the other side of the door, letting him know you were listening, but still extremely hurt and angry. âI know Iâve been working a lot more often, and itâs been stressing me out, I didnât mean to take it on you. I know you would never cheat on me.â A sigh was heard, and then the door opened to reveal his lover, eyes puffy and red from crying. Kyoutani instantly pulls you into his arms, cradling your head gently as he apologized over and over again
