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MOTIVATION

♡ SATORU " NERDJO " GOJO X READER

⊱ Your boyfriend has made such a perfect image of himself, but who knew one simple study session would let it all fall down? Only you had the ability to break him into his true perverse nature.

⊱ ~2600 w/c, 18+ MDNI, fingering, petnames, dirty talk, mention of p in v, praise, mention of masturbation, obedience, sublte humiliation kink, work for it, orgasm denial, maybe ooc..., academic kink?? idk what it is LOL, not proofread merp.

Satoru prided himself in his studies the most. Straight A's, loved by professors, and his personally was more than charming enough to score him party invites too. Nobody would have expected the university's top student was a huge pervert.

Satoru'd never let it slip how often he'd though about sniffing your dirty panties, and he certainly wouldn't let slip how many times he'd actually done it. Or the way seeing you so focused on your assignments that you were biting your pencil or your lip made him imagine those same teeth grazing and teasing his cock. Or when he touches himself to you over the phone without you even knowing. He made sure you knew just the precise amount of how much he wanted you. Making out and slight ass slaps were the baseline of your guys intimacy. Satoru never tried to go any further than that, mostly from fear that you'd think he's a huge creepy perv and never speak to him again. And for someone so tempted to slam you on the mattress and have you in whatever way he wanted, he was doing amazing at keeping his secret.

But tonight, it seemed like you were testing him more than ever. You and Satoru always had study dates, so why was he so restless in this one? Because it was chemistry. The one subject that had you furrowing your brows, groaning from frustration, shaking your legs, biting your lip, the whole package, and any normal person would have felt sorry for you, but your boyfriend was far from normal.

"Can we just call it a day? I'll just fail this one time." You sigh, leaning back against your chair with a pout, scribbling random shapes into your notebook while Satoru sits in front of you, quizzing you with his own questions.

"No, Y/n," He smiles. "We can take a break after I'm done quizzing you."

"You said that 15 minutes ago."

"And we've been doing this for only 20."

You roll your eyes, instead trying to distract yourself with random objects in his room like his Undertale plushies on his bed or his collection of Overwatch figurines on his shelf to take your mind away from him.

"Hey," He snaps his fingers and you hate the way your attention goes back to him like it's an instinct. "I know you don't like chem, but how come you're so restless?"

"I'm always restless."

"More than usual this time, I mean." He looks you up and down, biting his tongue to keep a smirk from forming.

"I don't know…I just can't focus."

"Why can't you? Is something wrong?"

"No- nothing's wrong exactly." You place your tongue against your cheek. "You're gonna make fun of me."

"Y/n, I would never." He laughs scooting closer. "Tell me what's on your mind?"

"…Fine, I'm just really stressed about exams right now and it's making me all…anxious." You face your notebook, avoiding eye contact.

"Anxious?"

"Yes, that's what I said."

"So, what do you usually do when you're anxious? Maybe it'll help you."

"I…Augh this is so stupid," You curse under your breath.

"Baby, anything you say, you know I won't—"

"I masturbate. Whatever, that's— that's what I do." You say aloud, still refusing to look at him. You lean against your hand with your palm covering your mouth in hopes he would just get the hint and stop asking.

"I…I mean…" Satoru stammers. He didn't expect you to just…outwardly say it. It's not like he didn't know, he's eavesdropped on you sometimes at your sleepovers, but hearing you say it to his face had him even more intoxicated with you.

"So yeah, let's just study so I can go home."

"Right, go home…to masturbate?" He lightly teases, earning a punch on his shoulder.

"Enough!"

"Well, that is why you're going home, isn't it?"

"No, it's not! I still have other stuff to do."

"Like what?"

"Like my laundry, and I have to clean my room,"

"And you have to masturbate." He says once more.

"I hate you…" You glare at him

"That's not something you should say to your boyfriend." He pinches your cheek.

"Well, my boyfriend's not being nice."

"Oh, but you are for trying to ditch me so you can masturbate?"

"Oh my God! Let it go!" You bury your hands in your elbows placed on the table.

Satoru teases you for it on the outside, but God, he doesn't know how much control he has left in him. The thought of you on your bed pleasuring yourself has all his blood rushing straight to his dick that he had to grab his jacket and place it on his lap when you weren't paying attention. What did you sound like? Did you think about him? Did you verbally say his name? Do you use toys? He wanted to know every part about you.

"Can we just…get back to studying?" You exhale.

"You sure you're not too pent up?" He asks one last time.

"I'll be fine, thank you." You reply dripping with sarcasm.

So he accepts. He teaches you chemistry, all the while trying to contain his raging hard on he has.

He flips through his notes. "If ethanol and phenol both have an hydroxyl group, why is phenol severely more acidic?"

You stare at him, thinking of an answer, but when it's clear you can't get a proper one out, he simply sighs. "Because phenoxide delocalizes its negative charge through resonance, but ethoxide keeps its charge localized on oxygen. We just went over this Y/n."

"I know, I know. It'll stick in my head this time." You grip the bottom of your chair, trying to stay focused.

"Okay uhh…how about this one: If two enantiomers have identical physical properties, how can living cells tell them apart?"

You bite you lip thinking. "Because cells can tell apart which enantiomers have higher density than the other?"

"No, Y/n." He closes his notebook. "Cell receptors mirror 3D locks that only fit one specific enantiomer key."

"Fuck, I'm sorry I-"

"You're not focused." He says, turning his chair in the table, passing you his notebook.

"I am focused.." You grumble.

"Yeah, so focused you still can't remember the answer to a question I've asked you 3 times?" He scoffs lightheartedly. He opens his notebook to his questions and answers section where he'd been testing you from. "Okay, I want you to read the question out loud and then the answer out loud."

"What is this? A bedtime story?" You deadpan. "We're not getting anywhere."

"We will." He says sternly. "Start reading."

You roll your eyes, leaning over his notebook to read in an unamused monotone voice. "Thermodynamcs: Under what conditions of enthalpy and entropy is a reaction spontaneous at all temperatures?"

"Mhm. What's the answer?" Satoru leans against his elbow, watching you.

"When a reaction is ecothermic and entropy increases."

"Correct. Read the next one."

"What does it mean for two or more atomic orbitals to be "degenerate?" You read.

"What is it?"

"Its…uhm…" Your breath gets caught, staggering before you can read the answer.

"What's the matter?"

"Nothing, but, Toru…why is your hand on my knee?" You say, looking at his hand placed firmly just above your knee, his thumb rubbing soft circles.

"Do you not like it?"

"No it's not that, but just— why?"

"You're my girlfriend. I'm helping you."

"What? What does that—"

"Read the answer."

Your words are caught on your lips at him completely shutting you down with any more of your questions. You're left with no protest but to just read ahead. "It means the orbitals possess the same energy level."

"Yes. Good job. Keep going." You feel his hand trace further up your thigh.

Your breath hitches, and he doesn't let it slip past you.

"What's wrong?" You can hear the smirk in his voice, teasing you about this.

"How is this supposed to help me study?" You gulp, attempting to remain composed.

"Well, I figured if the reason you can't focus is because you're… pent up," He inhales. "then maybe you'd be more motivated to study if you were more relaxed."

You didn't say anything, but your thoughts ran rampant. This side of Satoru was one you'd never seen before, and you'd be lying if you said it wasn't making you throb and clench around your own arousal.

"Keep going." His voice breaks you out of your trance.

"Uhm, okay," You clear your throat. "What characterizes an acid according to the Lewis definition?"

Satoru's fingers circle around your inner thigh, lightly squeezing and tugging at the plump flesh. "Answer?"

"That, it should be an electron pair acceptor." You respond, looking at him with your dazed eyes.

"Look at that." A smirk tugs his lips. "You didn't even read the answer from the book. You still wanna complain how my method isn't working?" He leans closer, he fingers purposely ghosting over your panty covered pussy under your skirt.

You let out a jagged breath, looking back down at his notebook. "T-Toru, please can—"

"Keep reading. You're not done." He cuts you off. You look at him in disbelief, mouth open as if to say something, but his pinch on your thigh makes you close it. You bite your lip, looking down at the notebook.

"What's the third law of Thermodynamics?"

"Mhm," He hums.

"As a substance approaches absolute zero, the entropy drops to zero."

"Good girl." He coos, moving his v=fingers to where you want him as a reward.

"H-Hahh…Toru," You whimper at his fingers move to your panties, moving his fingers between your slick cunt through the fabric.

"Yes, baby?" He smiles so sweetly, as if he isn't ruining you right now.

"I need you so bad, please," You don't even try to hide your desperation anymore. You lean closer, wanting to kiss him, but to your surprise, he pulls back.

"You can wait. A few more questions, okay?" He tilts your face with his other finger back at the notebook. "You can do that for me, can't you?"

"Ngh…no," You whine, rutting against his fingers. "I need you now,"

"Tch tch," he clicks his tongue disappointingly, pulling his fingers away.

"Wait— no-"

"Why should I reward you when you don't even wanna put in the work?" He returns your pitiful expression with his own, grabbing a tissue to wipe his hands with.

"I'll work, okay!" You scoff.

"Hmmm, I don't knowwww,"

"Toru!" You whine. "Please, I will!"

"You want my fingers that bad?"

"Y-Yes," you admit.

"You want them rubbing your soaked pussy when you read off my notes?" He places his fingers back on your thigh, teasing the outside.

"God— yes please—"

"You want my fingers curling inside, hitting every spot?"

You whine in response. It was all he needed to hear to give you what you wanted.

You stared down at his notebook, reading off the questions, all the while Satoru was rubbing up and down your panties. It was embarrassing for you how powerless and weak you felt— and just for his fingers at that. Satoru, on the other hand, was bursting with perverse thoughts. He didn't wanna just finger you. He was aching to bend you over his notes and make you recite everything while you took his dick. His shorts were tight, the only friction they got was from his free hand's palm rubbing through his shorts.

"You're doing so good." He breathes out, moving your panties to the side.

You hum a 'thank you,' out of breath and grinding against his hand.

He can barely hear your voice, his own thoughts shadowing over it. He leans closer into your neck, his warm breath making you stumble upon your words. He presses kisses into it. Then deeper ones, and even deeper, until he's practically bruising your neck with hickeys.

You feel yourself getting closer withe every question and answer you give out to him, and he sees it too.

"You're close, baby." He states.

"M-Mhm…" You hum, leaning back into the chair. "Please Toru,,,need to cum so baddd,"

"Yeah? Then do it." His fingers stop.

You pout, looking at him pleadingly.

"You just gotta work a little more. Go on." He smiles at you like this is the easiest thing for him, like his cock isn't straining against his underwear.

"Fuck…" You curse under your breath at him, earning a light slap on your cunt that made you jolt. You bite your lip, moving your hips against his hand to make you cum.

"That's it…what a good girl," He keeps his fingers still, watching your dazed look as you ride out your orgasm. Your eyebrows furrowed and your lips parted and face red, practically begging for him to face-fuck you right now. "S' that feel good?"

"Toru! M-Mhm…"

"Good. Read the next question." A mischevious smile tugs at his lips.

"Ngh~ I can'ttt." You whine.

"Can't? Or Won't?"

"C-can't—"

"A shame. Guess I can't help you cum then."

"Wait!" You grab his hand before he can pull away. "Please, please Satoru," You beg his name.

"'please?' You want it that badly?"

"Mhm,"

"Beg some more, and maybe I can~"

"P-please make me cum Satoru! I'll do anything you want!" You continue rutting against his fingers. "I-I'll listen to you like a good girl— ahh— just please let me cum~!"

Satoru's eyes sparkle seeing your pitiful state, and he just can't help but give you what you want. He lets his hand meet your pussy once again, while his other keeps your head tilted up to meet his eyes.

He circles your clit roughly, earning loud and rough moans from you as your gaze remains on him.

"You'll listen?" He kisses your lips. "Fuck— Y'know I'm gonna test you after this. If even get half right, I'll fill this pussy up with what you really want."

"F-Fuck~! Toru!" Your back is arching against the chair, bringing you closer.

"You like the sound of that? Getting stuffed with my cock?" He laughs at you. "Let me hear how much you want that."

"I want it Toru! Need your cock inside of me, please!" You don't even realize how loud you're being with your brain all fogged up from his fingers.

"I'm not convinced. Louder." He smiles, slapping your clit, earning a moan and jolt from you.

"P-Please give me your cock! I'll do good, I swear — anything you want— I just need to f-feel you~!"

He kisses your lips, amused by your desperation. He holds your face there, kissing you roughly enough to leave your lips swollen and bruised. You cum around his fingers, and he eats away at the moans you slip into his mouth. He doesn't stop. You're shaking and panting— almost screaming— but he doesn't stop. You have to finally let out a sharp moan, grabbing his hand away to give yourself a rest.

Satoru on the other hand, looks more than pleased with himself at the mess you made. He licks fingers before putting that same mouth to yours again in a more gentle kiss.

"You did so good." He smiles.

"Thanks…" You say under your breath.

"So, you ready for that pop quiz?" He says, pulling back his notebook, like this is all they were doing: studying.

"You were serious about that?" You scoff, lightly groaning at the soreness as you readjust yourself in your seat.

"Oh, dead serious. You know I don't accept failure."

"So you're going to quiz me,"

"Yup,"

"—with that pyramid in your pants?"

Satoru blushes, rolling his eyes. "It'll be dealt with sooner or later."

"Why nottt now?" You scoot closer.

"Y/N," Satoru warns. "we had a deal."

"You're acting like you don't want my pussy on you right now."

Satoru stays silent, staring at you for a bit. You see him gulp before sighing, putting down his notebook.

"You're so spoiled," He says amused and slides his shorts off.

"I didn't know you had this side to you, Satoru." eye him up and down.

"Yeah? Want me to show you just how far I'd go?"

⊱A/N: In all honesty, I also just didn't know how to end this off, merp. I wish someone fingered me under the table, augh.

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MOTIVATION

♡ SATORU " NERDJO " GOJO X READER

⊱ Your boyfriend has made such a perfect image of himself, but who knew one simple study session would let it all fall down? Only you had the ability to break him into his true perverse nature.

⊱ ~2600 w/c, 18+ MDNI, fingering, petnames, dirty talk, mention of p in v, praise, mention of masturbation, obedience, sublte humiliation kink, work for it, orgasm denial, maybe ooc..., academic kink?? idk what it is LOL, not proofread merp.

Satoru prided himself in his studies the most. Straight A's, loved by professors, and his personally was more than charming enough to score him party invites too. Nobody would have expected the university's top student was a huge pervert.

Satoru'd never let it slip how often he'd though about sniffing your dirty panties, and he certainly wouldn't let slip how many times he'd actually done it. Or the way seeing you so focused on your assignments that you were biting your pencil or your lip made him imagine those same teeth grazing and teasing his cock. Or when he touches himself to you over the phone without you even knowing. He made sure you knew just the precise amount of how much he wanted you. Making out and slight ass slaps were the baseline of your guys intimacy. Satoru never tried to go any further than that, mostly from fear that you'd think he's a huge creepy perv and never speak to him again. And for someone so tempted to slam you on the mattress and have you in whatever way he wanted, he was doing amazing at keeping his secret.

But tonight, it seemed like you were testing him more than ever. You and Satoru always had study dates, so why was he so restless in this one? Because it was chemistry. The one subject that had you furrowing your brows, groaning from frustration, shaking your legs, biting your lip, the whole package, and any normal person would have felt sorry for you, but your boyfriend was far from normal.

"Can we just call it a day? I'll just fail this one time." You sigh, leaning back against your chair with a pout, scribbling random shapes into your notebook while Satoru sits in front of you, quizzing you with his own questions.

"No, Y/n," He smiles. "We can take a break after I'm done quizzing you."

"You said that 15 minutes ago."

"And we've been doing this for only 20."

You roll your eyes, instead trying to distract yourself with random objects in his room like his Undertale plushies on his bed or his collection of Overwatch figurines on his shelf to take your mind away from him.

"Hey," He snaps his fingers and you hate the way your attention goes back to him like it's an instinct. "I know you don't like chem, but how come you're so restless?"

"I'm always restless."

"More than usual this time, I mean." He looks you up and down, biting his tongue to keep a smirk from forming.

"I don't know…I just can't focus."

"Why can't you? Is something wrong?"

"No- nothing's wrong exactly." You place your tongue against your cheek. "You're gonna make fun of me."

"Y/n, I would never." He laughs scooting closer. "Tell me what's on your mind?"

"…Fine, I'm just really stressed about exams right now and it's making me all…anxious." You face your notebook, avoiding eye contact.

"Anxious?"

"Yes, that's what I said."

"So, what do you usually do when you're anxious? Maybe it'll help you."

"I…Augh this is so stupid," You curse under your breath.

"Baby, anything you say, you know I won't—"

"I masturbate. Whatever, that's— that's what I do." You say aloud, still refusing to look at him. You lean against your hand with your palm covering your mouth in hopes he would just get the hint and stop asking.

"I…I mean…" Satoru stammers. He didn't expect you to just…outwardly say it. It's not like he didn't know, he's eavesdropped on you sometimes at your sleepovers, but hearing you say it to his face had him even more intoxicated with you.

"So yeah, let's just study so I can go home."

"Right, go home…to masturbate?" He lightly teases, earning a punch on his shoulder.

"Enough!"

"Well, that is why you're going home, isn't it?"

"No, it's not! I still have other stuff to do."

"Like what?"

"Like my laundry, and I have to clean my room,"

"And you have to masturbate." He says once more.

"I hate you…" You glare at him

"That's not something you should say to your boyfriend." He pinches your cheek.

"Well, my boyfriend's not being nice."

"Oh, but you are for trying to ditch me so you can masturbate?"

"Oh my God! Let it go!" You bury your hands in your elbows placed on the table.

Satoru teases you for it on the outside, but God, he doesn't know how much control he has left in him. The thought of you on your bed pleasuring yourself has all his blood rushing straight to his dick that he had to grab his jacket and place it on his lap when you weren't paying attention. What did you sound like? Did you think about him? Did you verbally say his name? Do you use toys? He wanted to know every part about you.

"Can we just…get back to studying?" You exhale.

"You sure you're not too pent up?" He asks one last time.

"I'll be fine, thank you." You reply dripping with sarcasm.

So he accepts. He teaches you chemistry, all the while trying to contain his raging hard on he has.

He flips through his notes. "If ethanol and phenol both have an hydroxyl group, why is phenol severely more acidic?"

You stare at him, thinking of an answer, but when it's clear you can't get a proper one out, he simply sighs. "Because phenoxide delocalizes its negative charge through resonance, but ethoxide keeps its charge localized on oxygen. We just went over this Y/n."

"I know, I know. It'll stick in my head this time." You grip the bottom of your chair, trying to stay focused.

"Okay uhh…how about this one: If two enantiomers have identical physical properties, how can living cells tell them apart?"

You bite you lip thinking. "Because cells can tell apart which enantiomers have higher density than the other?"

"No, Y/n." He closes his notebook. "Cell receptors mirror 3D locks that only fit one specific enantiomer key."

"Fuck, I'm sorry I-"

"You're not focused." He says, turning his chair in the table, passing you his notebook.

"I am focused.." You grumble.

"Yeah, so focused you still can't remember the answer to a question I've asked you 3 times?" He scoffs lightheartedly. He opens his notebook to his questions and answers section where he'd been testing you from. "Okay, I want you to read the question out loud and then the answer out loud."

"What is this? A bedtime story?" You deadpan. "We're not getting anywhere."

"We will." He says sternly. "Start reading."

You roll your eyes, leaning over his notebook to read in an unamused monotone voice. "Thermodynamcs: Under what conditions of enthalpy and entropy is a reaction spontaneous at all temperatures?"

"Mhm. What's the answer?" Satoru leans against his elbow, watching you.

"When a reaction is ecothermic and entropy increases."

"Correct. Read the next one."

"What does it mean for two or more atomic orbitals to be "degenerate?" You read.

"What is it?"

"Its…uhm…" Your breath gets caught, staggering before you can read the answer.

"What's the matter?"

"Nothing, but, Toru…why is your hand on my knee?" You say, looking at his hand placed firmly just above your knee, his thumb rubbing soft circles.

"Do you not like it?"

"No it's not that, but just— why?"

"You're my girlfriend. I'm helping you."

"What? What does that—"

"Read the answer."

Your words are caught on your lips at him completely shutting you down with any more of your questions. You're left with no protest but to just read ahead. "It means the orbitals possess the same energy level."

"Yes. Good job. Keep going." You feel his hand trace further up your thigh.

Your breath hitches, and he doesn't let it slip past you.

"What's wrong?" You can hear the smirk in his voice, teasing you about this.

"How is this supposed to help me study?" You gulp, attempting to remain composed.

"Well, I figured if the reason you can't focus is because you're… pent up," He inhales. "then maybe you'd be more motivated to study if you were more relaxed."

You didn't say anything, but your thoughts ran rampant. This side of Satoru was one you'd never seen before, and you'd be lying if you said it wasn't making you throb and clench around your own arousal.

"Keep going." His voice breaks you out of your trance.

"Uhm, okay," You clear your throat. "What characterizes an acid according to the Lewis definition?"

Satoru's fingers circle around your inner thigh, lightly squeezing and tugging at the plump flesh. "Answer?"

"That, it should be an electron pair acceptor." You respond, looking at him with your dazed eyes.

"Look at that." A smirk tugs his lips. "You didn't even read the answer from the book. You still wanna complain how my method isn't working?" He leans closer, he fingers purposely ghosting over your panty covered pussy under your skirt.

You let out a jagged breath, looking back down at his notebook. "T-Toru, please can—"

"Keep reading. You're not done." He cuts you off. You look at him in disbelief, mouth open as if to say something, but his pinch on your thigh makes you close it. You bite your lip, looking down at the notebook.

"What's the third law of Thermodynamics?"

"Mhm," He hums.

"As a substance approaches absolute zero, the entropy drops to zero."

"Good girl." He coos, moving his v=fingers to where you want him as a reward.

"H-Hahh…Toru," You whimper at his fingers move to your panties, moving his fingers between your slick cunt through the fabric.

"Yes, baby?" He smiles so sweetly, as if he isn't ruining you right now.

"I need you so bad, please," You don't even try to hide your desperation anymore. You lean closer, wanting to kiss him, but to your surprise, he pulls back.

"You can wait. A few more questions, okay?" He tilts your face with his other finger back at the notebook. "You can do that for me, can't you?"

"Ngh…no," You whine, rutting against his fingers. "I need you now,"

"Tch tch," he clicks his tongue disappointingly, pulling his fingers away.

"Wait— no-"

"Why should I reward you when you don't even wanna put in the work?" He returns your pitiful expression with his own, grabbing a tissue to wipe his hands with.

"I'll work, okay!" You scoff.

"Hmmm, I don't knowwww,"

"Toru!" You whine. "Please, I will!"

"You want my fingers that bad?"

"Y-Yes," you admit.

"You want them rubbing your soaked pussy when you read off my notes?" He places his fingers back on your thigh, teasing the outside.

"God— yes please—"

"You want my fingers curling inside, hitting every spot?"

You whine in response. It was all he needed to hear to give you what you wanted.

You stared down at his notebook, reading off the questions, all the while Satoru was rubbing up and down your panties. It was embarrassing for you how powerless and weak you felt— and just for his fingers at that. Satoru, on the other hand, was bursting with perverse thoughts. He didn't wanna just finger you. He was aching to bend you over his notes and make you recite everything while you took his dick. His shorts were tight, the only friction they got was from his free hand's palm rubbing through his shorts.

"You're doing so good." He breathes out, moving your panties to the side.

You hum a 'thank you,' out of breath and grinding against his hand.

He can barely hear your voice, his own thoughts shadowing over it. He leans closer into your neck, his warm breath making you stumble upon your words. He presses kisses into it. Then deeper ones, and even deeper, until he's practically bruising your neck with hickeys.

You feel yourself getting closer withe every question and answer you give out to him, and he sees it too.

"You're close, baby." He states.

"M-Mhm…" You hum, leaning back into the chair. "Please Toru,,,need to cum so baddd,"

"Yeah? Then do it." His fingers stop.

You pout, looking at him pleadingly.

"You just gotta work a little more. Go on." He smiles at you like this is the easiest thing for him, like his cock isn't straining against his underwear.

"Fuck…" You curse under your breath at him, earning a light slap on your cunt that made you jolt. You bite your lip, moving your hips against his hand to make you cum.

"That's it…what a good girl," He keeps his fingers still, watching your dazed look as you ride out your orgasm. Your eyebrows furrowed and your lips parted and face red, practically begging for him to face-fuck you right now. "S' that feel good?"

"Toru! M-Mhm…"

"Good. Read the next question." A mischevious smile tugs at his lips.

"Ngh~ I can'ttt." You whine.

"Can't? Or Won't?"

"C-can't—"

"A shame. Guess I can't help you cum then."

"Wait!" You grab his hand before he can pull away. "Please, please Satoru," You beg his name.

"'please?' You want it that badly?"

"Mhm,"

"Beg some more, and maybe I can~"

"P-please make me cum Satoru! I'll do anything you want!" You continue rutting against his fingers. "I-I'll listen to you like a good girl— ahh— just please let me cum~!"

Satoru's eyes sparkle seeing your pitiful state, and he just can't help but give you what you want. He lets his hand meet your pussy once again, while his other keeps your head tilted up to meet his eyes.

He circles your clit roughly, earning loud and rough moans from you as your gaze remains on him.

"You'll listen?" He kisses your lips. "Fuck— Y'know I'm gonna test you after this. If even get half right, I'll fill this pussy up with what you really want."

"F-Fuck~! Toru!" Your back is arching against the chair, bringing you closer.

"You like the sound of that? Getting stuffed with my cock?" He laughs at you. "Let me hear how much you want that."

"I want it Toru! Need your cock inside of me, please!" You don't even realize how loud you're being with your brain all fogged up from his fingers.

"I'm not convinced. Louder." He smiles, slapping your clit, earning a moan and jolt from you.

"P-Please give me your cock! I'll do good, I swear — anything you want— I just need to f-feel you~!"

He kisses your lips, amused by your desperation. He holds your face there, kissing you roughly enough to leave your lips swollen and bruised. You cum around his fingers, and he eats away at the moans you slip into his mouth. He doesn't stop. You're shaking and panting— almost screaming— but he doesn't stop. You have to finally let out a sharp moan, grabbing his hand away to give yourself a rest.

Satoru on the other hand, looks more than pleased with himself at the mess you made. He licks fingers before putting that same mouth to yours again in a more gentle kiss.

"You did so good." He smiles.

"Thanks…" You say under your breath.

"So, you ready for that pop quiz?" He says, pulling back his notebook, like this is all they were doing: studying.

"You were serious about that?" You scoff, lightly groaning at the soreness as you readjust yourself in your seat.

"Oh, dead serious. You know I don't accept failure."

"So you're going to quiz me,"

"Yup,"

"—with that pyramid in your pants?"

Satoru blushes, rolling his eyes. "It'll be dealt with sooner or later."

"Why nottt now?" You scoot closer.

"Y/N," Satoru warns. "we had a deal."

"You're acting like you don't want my pussy on you right now."

Satoru stays silent, staring at you for a bit. You see him gulp before sighing, putting down his notebook.

"You're so spoiled," He says amused and slides his shorts off.

"I didn't know you had this side to you, Satoru." eye him up and down.

"Yeah? Want me to show you just how far I'd go?"

⊱A/N: In all honesty, I also just didn't know how to end this off, merp. I wish someone fingered me under the table, augh.

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He said I’m “so whiny”, but he likes it, and I think that just awoke an entire new concept of fanfiction for me

Thinking about whiny Satoru right now mhhhffffff

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I'm writing a nerdjo fic and now I'm jealous nobody's ever fingered me while I recite chemistry

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argentina lost the World Cup so i have to fuck yuuji itadori

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🦴 PUPSET

based off this post.

⊱ Izuku didn't know his puppy was a horny slut, now he feels bad for not noticing it sooner :( ⊱ ~2500 w/c, 18+ MDNI, hybrid!reader, puppypl4y, somnophilia, p3tpl4y, petnames (baby, sweet thing, puppy, my love, etc.), masturbation, fingering, cunnilingus, slight neglect, getting caught masturbating, barking, pent up, not proofread

Izuku was the perfect man, which was ironically also one of his major flaws. Being the #1 Hero and most favorites teacher in UA is only great for the public, not really in your quiet life.

You weren't anywhere near Izuku's level— hell you sometimes wonder how he ended up with you anyway. Your ears and tail weren't extraordinary and your puppy-like personality wasn't even something that could make up for it. You craved attention and clinginess like most other dogs, yes, but God you sucked at showing it. Izuku would find you lurking around him, creeping in the corners like some sort of stalker, before realizing you just wanted your sweet husband to pet those fluffy ears of yours, or let you lay on his lap, or maybe give him a lick here or there. To your luck, your husband was smart enough to pick up on those hints, but recently, his mind hasn't gone to you once.

With UA finals coming up, Izuku took it upon himself to make extra lessons for his class to make sure they pass. And unfortunately, that decision came at the expense of sacrificing time with his needy little pup. Izuku would still feel it. Your lurking presence, how you sit closer to him, how you fidget shyly with your hands waiting for him to do something- anything. In the end, though, you just end up leaving with those fluffy ears drooped.

Izuku already knows how shy you are about asking him for anything affectionate, but he didn't know you were absolutely and pathetically desperate for him. He didn't know his absence had you rutting your cunt against your hand every other night, wishing it would've been his instead. He doesn't know about those dirty videos you'd watch, hearing the guy praise his girl for doing so good, for taking his dick like a good puppy, wishing it was Izuku's voice. And He certainly didn't know about the dildo you secretly bought and would use on the nights you knew he'd come home late.

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"I'm heading out to UA, baby." Izuku says at the door with his bag holding onto one side of his shoulder.

Your ears perk up and you meet him at the door. "Oh, okay," You nod, as he gives you a small peck on the cheek. "Hm, do you know when you'll be back?"

"I'm sorry my love, no." He frowns. "Lot of work to do right now so maybe 2 am?"

"Oh, I see. No worries."

"I'm sorry, you know that right?" Izuku looks at you full of guilt while caressing your cheek with the back of his index finger. "It's just for a few more nights."

"Yeah, no, I get it." In truth, you wanted him to leave, and it made you feel terrible. You felt so ashamed for wishing your husband would leave already just so you could stuff your needy pussy with that cheap fake dick. It wasn't even a match against Izuku's, but you'd gotten so used to it, that's all you ever craved nowadays.

"Okay then…have a good night, baby." He smiles softly before leaving.

You waste no more time, rushing to your guys bedroom and taking out your guilty pleasure. It's like that's all your cunt ever looked forward to nowadays; it was soaking already, you could slip it in with ease. Even alone, your shyness and guilt ate at you, you could tell even with your hesitant whimpers that you should talk with Izuku, figure something out about your miscommunication instead of selfishly stuffing yourself full every night.

"Mph…Izuku, fuck-" You moaned like he was actually there. Like maybe if you pretended hard enough, someone would hear your prayers, maybe have mercy on you and your unusually high libido and finally let your husband come to his senses and fuck—

"Sorry, baby, I forgot my ja-" Izuku stood in the doorway watching you scramble under the sheets, but there was no point. He'd already seen everything. Your trembling legs spaced just perfectly enough for him to get a good look at the dildo already half-way into your slickness. Your face looked so fucked out, already a red and panting mess with that dangerously dazed look in your eyes. It makes Izuku catch his breath in his throat for a second; it'd been so long since he'd seen you like this, and he didn't know what to do. So he didn't do anything.

"My uh- my jacket. Yeah." Your ears drooped enough to cover your vision of him walking across the room for his jacket on his chair, but that certainly didn't stop Izuku from looking at you. Your flushed face under the covers, your skin looking soft but sweaty from the frustration. like he'd forgotten how delicious you looked whenever you guys had sex.

"I'm heading out. I'll…see you tonight, baby." Izuku says awkwardly, earning a simple nod with your head turned away to the other direction before walking out.

You make sure you hear the door firmly shut and lock before groaning into your hands. Tears stung your eyes, from the embarrassment, and partly how Izuku never brought it up. He never questioned anything, he just simply took his jacket and left you like this. Like this was something normal for either of you. It hurt you a little on the inside to know you'd never get out of this square 1 of confrontation. The feelings are too much, all you want to do now is just sleep for a while. That stupid dildo just had to ruin everything from your sex to your love life and your pride.

You're still wet, but you can't bring yourself to relieve it anymore without reliving that embarrassing interaction. You just have to suck it up and go to sleep with that ache between your legs. Even then, you couldn't erase the look that was on Izuku's face when he saw you; it wasn't quite readable. His eyes were widened from surprise (obviously), but was it an arousing surprise? Or was he disgusted with his puppy now seeing how much of a slut you really are?

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The UA building still held it's familiar blue hue as Izuku walked the halls to his classroom. Silently, he thanked the heavens barely anybody else was there because that tent in his pants wasn't exactly subtle. That image of you shaking, crying, clenching, all of it was replaying in Izuku's mind like a broken CD. It had gotten so bad he just had to rub one out in the car before going to the school, but even that didn't help. If anything, it just made him even harder, imagining your tits being what's getting him off.

So here he was now. At his desk, with papers on top and a boner under. Deep down, he knew he was at fault for it, for essentially driving you to madness from his sex ban. He knew how needy you were, but he didn't think you were outright desperate for his cock. And now that he did know, he almost felt bad for neglecting his puppy.

How many nights did you spend playing with your poor pussy all by yourself? How many times did you cum on that toy wishing it was his instead? Those nights where your legs trembled from how many times you'd already came, but were still wet as if your pussy knew it wasn't satisfied until it had your husband's cock filling every inch. How many times did you whimper his name into nothingness, while he was out doing what? Working? For some stupid exams? Hilarious.

He stared down at his papers, and then at the clock. He'd spent about 10 minutes already doing nothing, just recalling you, and thinking of how to make it up to you. Izuku's not the best at confrontation, he'd rather take it all out on himself than make anyone else feel as though they should help him. But apologies on the other hand? Izuku was definitely a pro at those, and he knew the perfect way to help you.

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"Mff— wha.." You stir awake from your sweet dream of chasing sweet treats with an unusual feeling.

"Hey, puppy…" Your eyes are met with Izuku in between your legs, licking your exposed cunt from your panties he pulled to the side. "How's my girl?" His breath is warm against you, making you clench around his fingers that were already inside, curling at the right spot.

"I-I'm okay.." You stammer out, your ears twitching from the pleasure as they droop down. "What're you doing? Aren't you supposed to be at UA?" You pant upon the feeling of his other hand toying with your usually turbulent tail, squeezing and caressing it just how he used to; just right.

"Finished my work early. I thought I'd might as well spend some time with my sweet pup, y'know?" He kissed your clit with a small smack upon release. "My sweet pup that I've been neglecting. I'm such a bad owner, huh?" He leans away, instead moving closer to your face. He brings his hand that was toying with your tail to your cheek, softly rubbing your face in contrast to his fingers down there still working to make up for lost time.

"I was s-so lonely…" You whimper in that tone he can't help but feel pitiful for. "I just wanted your time…"

"Ohh, puppy I'm sorry." He coos, kissing along your jawline. "I didn't mean to make you feel like that. I've just been busy, but of course that's not an excuse."

"It's not!" You pout.

"I know baby, I know." He whispers before kissing your lips, slipping his tongue in like it'd always belonged there, making sure you feel his desperation, his apology. "I'll make it up to you. I'll make you feel so good." He breathes into the kiss, hastening the pace of his fingers.

Your tail wags profusely at his familiar scent and touch, making him chuckle into the kiss. "I love your tail. Always gives away what you really feel even when you deny it."

"Don't bother, I'm still mad at you." You pant, still trying to show how upset he'd made you through the pleasure.

"I know you are." He pulls your tail closer to his mouth, kissing it softly up to the tip of the fur. "Which is why I'm free today and tomorrow, just for you."

"Really?" Your ears perk up, making him scratch behind them just like he used to.

"Yes, pretty girl. I'm all yours. Won't ever let you get this needy again, I promise." He whispers the last part. "I've missed your barks, can you do one for me?"

"No. I don't forgive you yet." You say sternly, but your ears shows how much you really missed him and how badly you wanted him to finish you.

He laughs softly with a smile "That's okay baby, I'll earn it. I promised you." He kisses your lips softly before pulling away back down between your legs to finish what he started. "I'll take care of you like this whenever you want, you'll never feel lonely again." He drags his tongue across your pussy before latching onto it, earning a gasp from you.

With the way he was lapping up your arousal, you would've thought it was his last day on Earth. Kissing your clit, sucking on it, flicking his tongue across that sensitive spot over and over, all the while still fingering the life out of you. You cried out from the pleasure, panting and grinding into his mouth from the unbearable need like you were in heat.

Your eyes fluttered down to meet his, and from his dazed stare, you would've thought he was the real puppy. So apologetic, he really wanted to make up for all the nights you spent alone with yourself. How could he ever leave his cute little puppy alone like that again knowing how needy her pussy is?

"My pretty puppy…my babygirl…" He groans into your wetness. "Do you forgive me?"

"Ngh!! Y-Yes, Izu!"

"Yeah? Then can I earn a few barks?"

"I-I never said-"

"C'mon baby, just one? Please," He moans, quickening his pace, his tongue exploring inside of you now, hitting your sweet spot again and again.

"Ruff! Ruff!" you managed to get out despite your embarrassment at how easy you'd folded for him.

"Thank you, puppy," He sings into your hole, making sure to finish what he started. "A few more when you cum on my face? Please?"

"Ruff!" you agreed.

He grabbed your thighs, pinning them up to your shoulders and holding them there while he teased you closer to your release. Your legs were trembling, mouth agape as pathetic barks fell from your lips, instead turning into pleasurable whimpers.

"Izu! M' cumming!" You moan, tightening up as you came to your release; your back arching and your ears twitching and your legs shaking, but Izuku didn't stop until he cleaned up all your juices with his tongue.

When he finished, he gave two final kisses to your cunt before letting your sore legs fall back onto the bed, while he scooted up to be closer to you.

"How was that, my love? You feeling okay? Water? Painkillers? Towel?" He asked, wanting to make sure you were alright.

"No," You meekly shake your head, clenching his shirt the best you could. "Stay here with me."

He gave you a soft smile, kissing your forehead and pulling the blanket over your body before pulling you into him. "You did so good, puppy. The best girl out there." He pets your ears, earning a slight wag of your tail.

"Mh..I missed you," You mumble in your fatigue.

"I missed you too. I won't ever leave you like this again."

"Promise?"

"Yes, sweet thing." He laughs.

He holds you close to him, scratching your ears just the way you like them as he feels you come undone by him.

"What about you? Aren't you still-"

"Hard? Don't worry about it. Go to sleep" He reassures you.

"But I wanna help. I haven't been like this with you in so long." You pout, sitting up to straddle his lap.

"You sure you're not tired?" He rubs your cheek.

You shake your head in response. "Always wanna help my master." You lean down, resting your face to the side of his bulge.

He takes in the sight of you acting how you used to; helpful and obedient, and his cock can't help but twitch in agreement with your statement. Your face was nuzzled against his jeans and your eyes looked so eager and big, and how could he ever say no to that cute tail that would just never stop wagging whenever it was near him?

He watches you paw at his belt before starting to unbuckle it for you. "That's why you're my good puppy."

⊱A/N: exploring new formatting, don't cream ur pants

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🦴 PUPSET

based off this post.

⊱ Izuku didn't know his puppy was a horny slut, now he feels bad for not noticing it sooner :( ⊱ ~2500 w/c, 18+ MDNI, hybrid!reader, puppypl4y, somnophilia, p3tpl4y, petnames (baby, sweet thing, puppy, my love, etc.), masturbation, fingering, cunnilingus, slight neglect, getting caught masturbating, barking, pent up, not proofread

Izuku was the perfect man, which was ironically also one of his major flaws. Being the #1 Hero and most favorites teacher in UA is only great for the public, not really in your quiet life.

You weren't anywhere near Izuku's level— hell you sometimes wonder how he ended up with you anyway. Your ears and tail weren't extraordinary and your puppy-like personality wasn't even something that could make up for it. You craved attention and clinginess like most other dogs, yes, but God you sucked at showing it. Izuku would find you lurking around him, creeping in the corners like some sort of stalker, before realizing you just wanted your sweet husband to pet those fluffy ears of yours, or let you lay on his lap, or maybe give him a lick here or there. To your luck, your husband was smart enough to pick up on those hints, but recently, his mind hasn't gone to you once.

With UA finals coming up, Izuku took it upon himself to make extra lessons for his class to make sure they pass. And unfortunately, that decision came at the expense of sacrificing time with his needy little pup. Izuku would still feel it. Your lurking presence, how you sit closer to him, how you fidget shyly with your hands waiting for him to do something- anything. In the end, though, you just end up leaving with those fluffy ears drooped.

Izuku already knows how shy you are about asking him for anything affectionate, but he didn't know you were absolutely and pathetically desperate for him. He didn't know his absence had you rutting your cunt against your hand every other night, wishing it would've been his instead. He doesn't know about those dirty videos you'd watch, hearing the guy praise his girl for doing so good, for taking his dick like a good puppy, wishing it was Izuku's voice. And He certainly didn't know about the dildo you secretly bought and would use on the nights you knew he'd come home late.

୨୧ ⏔⏔⏔⏔♡⏔⏔⏔⏔ ୨୧

"I'm heading out to UA, baby." Izuku says at the door with his bag holding onto one side of his shoulder.

Your ears perk up and you meet him at the door. "Oh, okay," You nod, as he gives you a small peck on the cheek. "Hm, do you know when you'll be back?"

"I'm sorry my love, no." He frowns. "Lot of work to do right now so maybe 2 am?"

"Oh, I see. No worries."

"I'm sorry, you know that right?" Izuku looks at you full of guilt while caressing your cheek with the back of his index finger. "It's just for a few more nights."

"Yeah, no, I get it." In truth, you wanted him to leave, and it made you feel terrible. You felt so ashamed for wishing your husband would leave already just so you could stuff your needy pussy with that cheap fake dick. It wasn't even a match against Izuku's, but you'd gotten so used to it, that's all you ever craved nowadays.

"Okay then…have a good night, baby." He smiles softly before leaving.

You waste no more time, rushing to your guys bedroom and taking out your guilty pleasure. It's like that's all your cunt ever looked forward to nowadays; it was soaking already, you could slip it in with ease. Even alone, your shyness and guilt ate at you, you could tell even with your hesitant whimpers that you should talk with Izuku, figure something out about your miscommunication instead of selfishly stuffing yourself full every night.

"Mph…Izuku, fuck-" You moaned like he was actually there. Like maybe if you pretended hard enough, someone would hear your prayers, maybe have mercy on you and your unusually high libido and finally let your husband come to his senses and fuck—

"Sorry, baby, I forgot my ja-" Izuku stood in the doorway watching you scramble under the sheets, but there was no point. He'd already seen everything. Your trembling legs spaced just perfectly enough for him to get a good look at the dildo already half-way into your slickness. Your face looked so fucked out, already a red and panting mess with that dangerously dazed look in your eyes. It makes Izuku catch his breath in his throat for a second; it'd been so long since he'd seen you like this, and he didn't know what to do. So he didn't do anything.

"My uh- my jacket. Yeah." Your ears drooped enough to cover your vision of him walking across the room for his jacket on his chair, but that certainly didn't stop Izuku from looking at you. Your flushed face under the covers, your skin looking soft but sweaty from the frustration. like he'd forgotten how delicious you looked whenever you guys had sex.

"I'm heading out. I'll…see you tonight, baby." Izuku says awkwardly, earning a simple nod with your head turned away to the other direction before walking out.

You make sure you hear the door firmly shut and lock before groaning into your hands. Tears stung your eyes, from the embarrassment, and partly how Izuku never brought it up. He never questioned anything, he just simply took his jacket and left you like this. Like this was something normal for either of you. It hurt you a little on the inside to know you'd never get out of this square 1 of confrontation. The feelings are too much, all you want to do now is just sleep for a while. That stupid dildo just had to ruin everything from your sex to your love life and your pride.

You're still wet, but you can't bring yourself to relieve it anymore without reliving that embarrassing interaction. You just have to suck it up and go to sleep with that ache between your legs. Even then, you couldn't erase the look that was on Izuku's face when he saw you; it wasn't quite readable. His eyes were widened from surprise (obviously), but was it an arousing surprise? Or was he disgusted with his puppy now seeing how much of a slut you really are?

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The UA building still held it's familiar blue hue as Izuku walked the halls to his classroom. Silently, he thanked the heavens barely anybody else was there because that tent in his pants wasn't exactly subtle. That image of you shaking, crying, clenching, all of it was replaying in Izuku's mind like a broken CD. It had gotten so bad he just had to rub one out in the car before going to the school, but even that didn't help. If anything, it just made him even harder, imagining your tits being what's getting him off.

So here he was now. At his desk, with papers on top and a boner under. Deep down, he knew he was at fault for it, for essentially driving you to madness from his sex ban. He knew how needy you were, but he didn't think you were outright desperate for his cock. And now that he did know, he almost felt bad for neglecting his puppy.

How many nights did you spend playing with your poor pussy all by yourself? How many times did you cum on that toy wishing it was his instead? Those nights where your legs trembled from how many times you'd already came, but were still wet as if your pussy knew it wasn't satisfied until it had your husband's cock filling every inch. How many times did you whimper his name into nothingness, while he was out doing what? Working? For some stupid exams? Hilarious.

He stared down at his papers, and then at the clock. He'd spent about 10 minutes already doing nothing, just recalling you, and thinking of how to make it up to you. Izuku's not the best at confrontation, he'd rather take it all out on himself than make anyone else feel as though they should help him. But apologies on the other hand? Izuku was definitely a pro at those, and he knew the perfect way to help you.

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"Mff— wha.." You stir awake from your sweet dream of chasing sweet treats with an unusual feeling.

"Hey, puppy…" Your eyes are met with Izuku in between your legs, licking your exposed cunt from your panties he pulled to the side. "How's my girl?" His breath is warm against you, making you clench around his fingers that were already inside, curling at the right spot.

"I-I'm okay.." You stammer out, your ears twitching from the pleasure as they droop down. "What're you doing? Aren't you supposed to be at UA?" You pant upon the feeling of his other hand toying with your usually turbulent tail, squeezing and caressing it just how he used to; just right.

"Finished my work early. I thought I'd might as well spend some time with my sweet pup, y'know?" He kissed your clit with a small smack upon release. "My sweet pup that I've been neglecting. I'm such a bad owner, huh?" He leans away, instead moving closer to your face. He brings his hand that was toying with your tail to your cheek, softly rubbing your face in contrast to his fingers down there still working to make up for lost time.

"I was s-so lonely…" You whimper in that tone he can't help but feel pitiful for. "I just wanted your time…"

"Ohh, puppy I'm sorry." He coos, kissing along your jawline. "I didn't mean to make you feel like that. I've just been busy, but of course that's not an excuse."

"It's not!" You pout.

"I know baby, I know." He whispers before kissing your lips, slipping his tongue in like it'd always belonged there, making sure you feel his desperation, his apology. "I'll make it up to you. I'll make you feel so good." He breathes into the kiss, hastening the pace of his fingers.

Your tail wags profusely at his familiar scent and touch, making him chuckle into the kiss. "I love your tail. Always gives away what you really feel even when you deny it."

"Don't bother, I'm still mad at you." You pant, still trying to show how upset he'd made you through the pleasure.

"I know you are." He pulls your tail closer to his mouth, kissing it softly up to the tip of the fur. "Which is why I'm free today and tomorrow, just for you."

"Really?" Your ears perk up, making him scratch behind them just like he used to.

"Yes, pretty girl. I'm all yours. Won't ever let you get this needy again, I promise." He whispers the last part. "I've missed your barks, can you do one for me?"

"No. I don't forgive you yet." You say sternly, but your ears shows how much you really missed him and how badly you wanted him to finish you.

He laughs softly with a smile "That's okay baby, I'll earn it. I promised you." He kisses your lips softly before pulling away back down between your legs to finish what he started. "I'll take care of you like this whenever you want, you'll never feel lonely again." He drags his tongue across your pussy before latching onto it, earning a gasp from you.

With the way he was lapping up your arousal, you would've thought it was his last day on Earth. Kissing your clit, sucking on it, flicking his tongue across that sensitive spot over and over, all the while still fingering the life out of you. You cried out from the pleasure, panting and grinding into his mouth from the unbearable need like you were in heat.

Your eyes fluttered down to meet his, and from his dazed stare, you would've thought he was the real puppy. So apologetic, he really wanted to make up for all the nights you spent alone with yourself. How could he ever leave his cute little puppy alone like that again knowing how needy her pussy is?

"My pretty puppy…my babygirl…" He groans into your wetness. "Do you forgive me?"

"Ngh!! Y-Yes, Izu!"

"Yeah? Then can I earn a few barks?"

"I-I never said-"

"C'mon baby, just one? Please," He moans, quickening his pace, his tongue exploring inside of you now, hitting your sweet spot again and again.

"Ruff! Ruff!" you managed to get out despite your embarrassment at how easy you'd folded for him.

"Thank you, puppy," He sings into your hole, making sure to finish what he started. "A few more when you cum on my face? Please?"

"Ruff!" you agreed.

He grabbed your thighs, pinning them up to your shoulders and holding them there while he teased you closer to your release. Your legs were trembling, mouth agape as pathetic barks fell from your lips, instead turning into pleasurable whimpers.

"Izu! M' cumming!" You moan, tightening up as you came to your release; your back arching and your ears twitching and your legs shaking, but Izuku didn't stop until he cleaned up all your juices with his tongue.

When he finished, he gave two final kisses to your cunt before letting your sore legs fall back onto the bed, while he scooted up to be closer to you.

"How was that, my love? You feeling okay? Water? Painkillers? Towel?" He asked, wanting to make sure you were alright.

"No," You meekly shake your head, clenching his shirt the best you could. "Stay here with me."

He gave you a soft smile, kissing your forehead and pulling the blanket over your body before pulling you into him. "You did so good, puppy. The best girl out there." He pets your ears, earning a slight wag of your tail.

"Mh..I missed you," You mumble in your fatigue.

"I missed you too. I won't ever leave you like this again."

"Promise?"

"Yes, sweet thing." He laughs.

He holds you close to him, scratching your ears just the way you like them as he feels you come undone by him.

"What about you? Aren't you still-"

"Hard? Don't worry about it. Go to sleep" He reassures you.

"But I wanna help. I haven't been like this with you in so long." You pout, sitting up to straddle his lap.

"You sure you're not tired?" He rubs your cheek.

You shake your head in response. "Always wanna help my master." You lean down, resting your face to the side of his bulge.

He takes in the sight of you acting how you used to; helpful and obedient, and his cock can't help but twitch in agreement with your statement. Your face was nuzzled against his jeans and your eyes looked so eager and big, and how could he ever say no to that cute tail that would just never stop wagging whenever it was near him?

He watches you paw at his belt before starting to unbuckle it for you. "That's why you're my good puppy."

⊱A/N: exploring new formatting, don't cream ur pants

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Guys I finished playing Error143 and I cried like 10 separate times I’m talking BIG FAT TEARS streaming down my face

I genuinely love Micah Yujin’s character so muchhhh I need someone like that in my life especially after seeing how bittersweet that ending was??? No, like I NEED that man. 😔

[tteokdoroki]

you know.. I think izuku’s the type to definitely play with his food. The type to just push and pull you around, make you think it’s all in your head the way he plays nice but then he’s mean the next minute. But he swears, scouts honor, he’s always being so nice! Like what do you mean, he loves you so much, he would never do or say anything so mean. Or would he? The rest of the world doesn’t think so, so there’s no way. But never worry though, he’s always there to make you feel better anyway the best way he knows how 🤍

✩꒱ capable of forgiveness ft. Izuku midoriya .ᐟ

🏁 ꒰ ✩ smut ⋆ mdni ⋆ pro hero izuku midoriya & pro hero fem!reader. public sex, fingering, dirty talk, manipulation, deku is a sleaze ball. -> izuku never means any harm — he’s simply saving you from yourself. please don’t be upset with him, heroes know best after all. no matter what you’re capable of.

“are you mad at me?” izuku sounds like he’s going to cry, that boyish edge to his voice threatening to topple out of place. sneaking up behind you with his arms wrapped around your middle. “please don’t be mad at me. i’m…sorry for how things went down back there.”

in front of a room full of your superiors. your peers. your old classmates. izuku had deemed you too small and too weak to handle the latest mission briefing. he’s always had a nasty habit of making you dependable, turning you into this fragile doll that sits neatly amongst his things and requires dusting at least once a month. he acts like you break with too much rough play and as though you cannot handle the very career you both throw your lives away for.

usually. you would love it — the lack of responsibility and freedom he gives you. being his baby, protected all the time, it’s somewhat of a sickly sweet gift wrapped in a precious bow. to be loved like that, is considered lucky.

but your feelings are hurt, because your dynamic is meant to be a treasured secret for two. not a humiliation ritual for all your coworkers and friends to see.

are you upset with him? yes. “i don’t know, izuku,” your words land quietly amongst the ambience of the agency’s halls. a withered whisper unsure of itself and the man it stands against. “i don’t like that you undermined me in front of the commission. ”

the hardline of his body curves against your back, thick arms snaking around your middle in the form of a noose — you’re tied to the pro hero without the ability or strength to escape. “it’s not that i think you’re not capable of the mission, love,” izuku reveals his truth to you, word by word, quietly. his chest expands with a breath that seems to be relieved — being honest with how he truly feels about you. “don’t you think it’s best if someone… higher ranking handles it? you know that your quick can sometimes be… unstable under pressure.”

you flinch. “now you’re just being mean.”

“so you are upset with me,” rolling his emerald eyes, he sounds almost bored, like he finds the whole scenario pointless. the two of you hate to fight but it’s easy to lose against deku’s patronising tone and sassy sigh. “even though i’m the one who got you here on this team. it’s not being mean it’s just honesty.”

“and now you’re telling everyone i can’t hold my ground. do you see how that would upset me?” to prevent you from making a scene, the jaded hero crowds you into a quieter hallway and makes quick work of his hands. one map’s its scarred grip up your abdomen and sternum in a perverse pathway — reaching for your throat using gentle pressure. it’s a grounding reminder, your reality. his thumb presses carefully into your erratic pulse — the ghost of izuku’s smile a whisper against your ear.

the other hand sits between your thighs, practically burning through your spandex hero suit as if it were the very sun Icarus flew too close to.

“you would prefer it if i weren’t honest? if i lied to you? then you’d be all embarrassed and come crying to me and that would make me a bad boyfriend, wouldn’t it?” he bites and snarls, bearing his teeth back to you in hopes that you’ll be good. back down. “i’m just looking out for you, trying to keep my sweet girl safe. i don’t know what i’d do if i lost you.”

“i don’t need you always looking out for me.” you argue.

“of course you do, silly girl. i’m your boyfriend,” you know what he means to say. izuku is your hero, he’s everyone’s hero. born from clay and carved to form the legend man will talk of for centuries. every role he’s ever played blends into one, boyfriend, son, hero. to him, they all mean the same thing. control over who survives and who doesn’t — who is worth saving when it comes down to the wire. it doesn’t matter — to him — the strength you possess. you will always be another damsel to him. “why are you being this way?”

“izuku, i’m not being any way!”

“yes, you are. you’re not listening to me right now,” his squeeze around your throat becomes dangerous — threatening to restrict air flow. he wouldn’t dare hurt you and you, quiet frankly, wouldn’t push him off when you very well can. the reason being, that you enjoy his almost cruel control over you because you know that izuku means well. your best interest is at the heart of everything you do. at least that’s what you tell yourself. “come back to me, be my good girl and let me handle this. stay here where i know you’re safe.” he purrs.

despite it all — your frustration bubbles up and manifests in tears and izuku’s knuckle runs rings over your clothed folds as you avidly wipe your face clean. “come now, don’t cry,” he digs deliciously against the slick spot in the front of your hero costume — sloppily kissing your cheek. “let me make it up to you, show you how sorry i am.”

“i won’t do it again.” he murmurs the promise, pace quickening until you’re soaking through to his fingers tips. “i love you so much.”

your head tips backwards against his firm shoulder in a forgiving moan — the situation nearly forgotten, replaced by familiar sensations of ecstasy heading south through the synapses in your body. dully, your clit throbs beneath izuku’s ministrations, pushing fabric side to side over the pleasure centre that pearls with arousal between clothed folds.

“look at how wet this pussy is for me,” izuku chuckles coyly, another victory under his belt. “she’s so sticky. it’s like there was never a problem between us in the first place.”

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Do you guys even want puppygirl content or are you guys not on my freakuency 😕😕

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hii, may I ask what do u use to make your smau?

Haii for the messages part I use an app called MeMi Messages, it’s honestly the best in my opinion

As for the tweets, I use TwiNote

I mainly just use TwiNote, but if you want that instagram story layout (I don’t use it much), I use an app called PhotoNote

Lastly I get all my images off of pinterest

Hope this helps!!

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I love your content

Thank you 🥹 I got plenty more coming

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Sighhh I need more people in fogland

Authors if you can hear me I NEED a Hayren medplay fic please please I am on my knees

[tteokdoroki]

As a fan of puppy girls

Which of your f/o’s would make the best chew toy for their puppy girlfriend? Who would be the most willing to her gnaw on them? Who is letting themself get covered in hickeys bc it makes their puppy happy?

(I absolutely love your work <3 never change <3)

KICKS MY FEEEET!!! thank you for sharing the puppy girl agenda with me hehe !!!

i think that im so biased but izuku and yuuji are sooo puppy girlfriend coded .. they indulge so much of the biting and the growling and they even like it… i think izuku barely disciplines his puppy girl for any of the mess she makes and he loves being used as a chew toy, will lie on his back and let you litter marks between his freckles “easy puppy, easy sweet girl.”

YUUJI is more likely to control that behaviour i think he allows it to an extent and then he’ll flip you over and breed you like you want as a puppy …. folds you in half and covers your mouth “this is what you wanted, puppy?isnt it?”

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𑣲 MY GIRL'S A DERE, TSUN-TSUNDERE

♡ YUJI ITADORI (SMAU)

⊱SYNOPSIS: Texts with your boyfriend Yuji Itadori except you're a littleeee bit of a meanie pants

⊱C/W: 18+ slightly suggestive, Yuji aged up, petnames (pretty girl, baby, love, etc), tsundere reader, n*oya mention..., slight angst w comfort at the end

⊱A/N: YES Yuji would have a tsundere s/o, NO it is not negotiable

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𑣲 MY GIRL'S A DERE, TSUN-TSUNDERE

♡ YUJI ITADORI (SMAU)

⊱SYNOPSIS: Texts with your boyfriend Yuji Itadori except you're a littleeee bit of a meanie pants

⊱C/W: 18+ slightly suggestive, Yuji aged up, petnames (pretty girl, baby, love, etc), tsundere reader, n*oya mention..., slight angst w comfort at the end

⊱A/N: YES Yuji would have a tsundere s/o, NO it is not negotiable

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