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Two-Way Street - ShinKami

Most people assume that Hitoshi is the dom in his and Denki's relationship, but despite that being the case 90% of the time, in the bedroom, Denki is in charge. One day, as Hitoshi falls into subspace and Denki feels incredibly proud of himself for getting his boyfriend into such a state, Denki begins to spot little habits and behaviours that Hitoshi does each time they play together, and he realises that Hitoshi's idea of being 'submissive' is not a very healthy one.

Read it here.

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Good Wifey - Kacchako

Ochako is a strong, independent woman, determined to show the male-dominated industry of heroism that she IS worthy of a place amongst them...but sometimes, behind closed doors, she likes to be the traditional, girly housewife figure, particularly in a roleplay with her boyfriend, Katsuki.

Read it here.

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Aftercare - ShinKami

After Denki's dom leaves him without aftercare one night, Denki drops, and in his submissive state he calls Hitoshi, a man he'd once had a dom-sub relationship with, but Denki had ended it because he'd caught feelings in their 'strictly sex' arrangement. He's the last person Denki should call, as he still has feelings for the man and regrets ending things, but to his surprise, Hitoshi shows up and brings him out of a drop, where they have a much needed talk about how things were left between them.

Read it here.

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Not Yet - SeroRoki

Shouto is asexual. It's something he's known for many years now, along with the fact that relationships are built on sex and sexual attraction -- something he doesn't experience. He's attempted to fake things before in past relationships, knowing that without pretending to be interested, his partners would leave him. But his relationship with Hanta is different. They're taking it slow and steady, yet when Hanta suggests taking things up a notch, Shouto panics, and believes that in order not to lose the love of his life, he has to pretend again -- but Hanta is the observant partner who sees through Shouto's act, and they discuss Shouto's asexuality and what it will mean for their relationship moving forward. And as time moves on, and Shouto and Hanta's relationship grows deeper and more trusting, Shouto begins to feel things he's never felt before towards his boyfriend.

Read it here.

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Chapter two is now posted! Read it here.

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Not Yet - SeroRoki

Shouto is asexual. It's something he's known for many years now, along with the fact that relationships are built on sex and sexual attraction -- something he doesn't experience. He's attempted to fake things before in past relationships, knowing that without pretending to be interested, his partners would leave him. But his relationship with Hanta is different. They're taking it slow and steady, yet when Hanta suggests taking things up a notch, Shouto panics, and believes that in order not to lose the love of his life, he has to pretend again -- but Hanta is the observant partner who sees through Shouto's act, and they discuss Shouto's asexuality and what it will mean for their relationship moving forward. And as time moves on, and Shouto and Hanta's relationship grows deeper and more trusting, Shouto begins to feel things he's never felt before towards his boyfriend.

Read it here.

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Stretch Marks - Kacchako

Ochako has always been insecure about her stretch marks, but when some strangers make mean comments about them, she decides to hide them beneath an oversized hoodie, but Katsuki has something to say about it.

Read it here.

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A Cat Dad and his Bunny - Chapter 7

Read it here.

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Bloody Accidents - Kacchako

Ochako unexpectedly gets her period in the middle of the night whilst staying over at her boyfriend's house. She fears what Katsuki will do when he wakes to see the mess, but to her surprise, Katsuki handles it well.

Read it here.

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theyre a lil family!!!

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Hellooo

I'm going to try to be more active on here, since twit is burning alive due to its owner's ego and greed.

I've recently updated The Fuckboy and the Virgin (SeroIida) and The Lion and the Bunny (KiriDeku) and Someone to Say (KiriBaku), so check those out if you haven't already!

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Let Me Remind You Who You Are - Iidachako

After experiencing unexplainable medical issues, Ochako has lost a lot of weight without realising. Face-to-face with her reflection, taking in her new, thinner appearance, she is horrified. She feels dysmorphic and scared, and her husband, Tenya, helps to show that she is still beautiful, even if she doesn't quite feel like herself at the moment.

Read it here 🔞

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"You can't wear that." SeroMomo

In the past, Momo has had boyfriends tell her to 'cover up' and be more conservative around others, but Momo comes to find that not everyone is like her ex, in particular her current boyfriend, Hanta, who encourages her to show off her body and wear that pretty dress she's been hiding.

Read it here 🔞

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A kiss where it hurts - TokoShoji

Tokoyami had become an expert at keeping his emotions in check. It was a necessity in order to keep Dark Shadow under control, but when he saw his friend with tears in his eyes as he crossed the common area of the 3-A dorms, having come back from his work study with a hero agency, Tokoyami's anger flared.

"He looks sad," said Dark Shadow, the pair watching Shoji cross the room. "Why?"

"I don't know," Tokoyami replied, "but I intend to find out." He pushed himself up off the sofa and followed his friend.

He walked up to Shoji's door and knocked politely. "Let me in, Mezou."

Shoji opened the door, and Tokoyami's heart clenched at the sight of his tear-stained mask pulled up as high on his face as it could go. In recent years, Shoji had stopped hiding his face, but today his face was hidden.

Shoji shuffled over to his bed and sat cross-legged in the centre, his body hunched over as he silently cried into his mask, bowing his head.

"Dark Shadow, leave us," Tokoyami ordered, and Dark Shadow disappeared inside his chest. He climbed onto the bed to sit in front of his friend. "What happened?" he asked. "Are you hurt anywhere?"

Shoji nodded, and he lifted a hand to his chest, pointing just over his heart. "T-They were scared of me," he whimpered through a mouth on his multiple arms. "Screamed at me."

Tokoyami took one of Shoji's hands in both of his. "They were probably still scared from the villain attack you helped stop."

Shoji shook his head with a muffled sob. "They looked at me. They reeled away from me, from my face. I wish I wasn't so ug--"

Tokoyami grabbed the hand with the mouth on the end, silencing him. "You are not ugly," he said firmly. "You are wonderful, inside and out." His eyes dropped to the hand resting over Shoji's heart. He gently eased it away and pressed his beak to his chest, a small chirp escaping him. "I will kiss the pain away."

Shoji sobbed again, though he smiled behind his mask, the fabric stretching. "Fumikage," he said through a sigh, gently petting his feather in the way he liked as he nibbled and chriped against his chest. "I'm so lucky to have you in my life."

Dark Shadow rose out of Tokoyami's back and hugged Shoji from behind. Shoji chuckled, reaching back with a hand to pet them.

"Thank you. Thank you both."

This was posted as a thread over on my twitter as part of a prompt game.

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A kiss to annoy - ShinBaku

"No."

Shinsou pouted as Bakugou continued to scribble at his desk in his office, wearing his famous scowl. "Really?" he said, moving around the desk to lean beside the blond, his palm resting on Bakugou's pile of papers. "So I imagined you staring at me today?"

"Yes," Bakugou replied, still not looking at him.

Shinsou leaned down until his lips settled beside Bakugou's ear. "And I imagined that hard swallow when I took my harness off and stood only in my fishnet top?"

Bakugou clenched his jaw. "Yes."

"I didn't take you for a liar, Kats," Shinsou whispered, and pressed a kiss to Bakugou's earlobe. He grinned as the blond shuddered.

"I'm working, MindJack."

Shinsou moved his lips to kiss Bakugou's cheek. "Why the formality?"

"I'm working."

Shinsou smirked, moving his lips down to the corner of Bakugou's mouth to press another kiss there. "You haven't written a single word since I came in," he said smugly. "You've been doodling."

Bakugou tensed, the hand holding his pen stilling.

Shinsou grabbed Bakugou's chair and turned it so he spun round to face him. He brought his lips close to the blond's, but never touched, feeling Bakugou's angry huff through his nose tickle his skin. "I know you want me, so why aren't you doing anything about it?" His tongue slipped between his teeth, and he teasingly licked a thin stripe across the bottom of Bakugou's lower lip. "Admit it."

Suddenly, a hand clasped around Shinsou's throat. The man moaned, automatically falling to his knees.

This time, Bakugou smirked. "You wanna get on your knees for me, eyebags?" he teased, but his eyes widened when Shinsou nodded, a shaky breath leaving parted lips.

"How many times do I have to practically strip in front of you before you get the message?!" Shinsou whined. "I want you too."

Bakugou leaned down and finally brought their lips together. "Then I guess I'll have to stop pretending to work and do something about it."

This was posted as a thread over on my twitter as part of a prompt game.

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A kiss not on the lips - TodoMomo

Momo hovered nervously in the living area of the 3-A dorm, repeatedly smoothing down her little black dress. Todoroki had asked her out on a date, and after 2 years of pining for him, not knowing through his stony mask if he felt the same, she'd immediately agreed.

It had taken her hours to get ready, with the aid of her classmates Mina, Hagakure, Ochaco, Jirou, and Tsu. They'd helped her calm down and choose her outfit, but now she was out here by herself waiting, the nerves quickly creeped back.

"Momo? Are you ready?"

Momo looked up from her dress to see Todoroki approaching. He wore a smart grey suit with a black shirt and white tie, complete with shiny shoes. He looked incredibly handsome, and her heart fluttered at the sight. "Y-Yes!"

Todoroki came to stand beside her, his two-coloured eyes looking her over.

"Umm...I think I wore the right dress for dinner," she blurted, blushing under his gaze.

"We match," he said bluntly.

Momo nodded, looking away. I must look awful. He didn't say anything nice about my outfit.

A few awkward moments of silence lingered between them, and when Momo finally looked back at him, she saw him staring at his shoes. "I don't know how to do this," he admitted. "I've never been on a date before."

Momo smiled. "Me neither."

"I want to tell you how pretty you look tonight, and how my heart did a weird flip when I saw you...but Hanta told me it might be a bit much for a first date." He rubbed the back of his neck. "I'm sorry."

Momo beamed at him. "It's not too much. I think you look handsome."

Todoroki's hand twitched, before he hesitantly reached out and took Momo's hand. He lifted her palm to his lips and pressed a kiss there. "Is this too much?"

Momo blushed so hard the tips of her ears turned pink. "N-No."

He's so cute, especially when he's shy. I don't think I've ever seen him shy. Is that because of me?

Momo linked their fingers together. "Shall we go?"

Todoroki nodded, tightening his grip on her hand. "Yes, please."

This was posted as a thread over on my twitter as part of a prompt game.

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An upside down kiss - TamaDenki

"Hey, Tamaki! Come here! Come see!"

Tamaki tensed. Denki's surprises were always a flip of a coin. Either wonderful, or terrifying. He paused his training on the treadmill in Fat Gum's Agency gym and wandered across the room to where he'd last seen Denki. But, to his surprise, he was nowhere to be seen. "Wha... But I just heard... Denki?"

"Look up!"

Tamaki did, and saw Denki dangling above him, hanging upside down using a very familiar scarf.

"Look what Shinsou let me borrow!"

Tamaki frowned. "He let you borrow his prized scarf from his mentor?"

"Well...I said I'd take it to Aizawa as he wants some modifications made on a new model. But it's his spare one! It's old and worn anyway!"

Tamaki spluttered upon seeing the tiny rips and tears in the fabric. "Then why are you hanging from the ceiling with it?! Come down!"

"But it's so much fun, Maki! Look! I can swing just like he can!" Denki suddenly slipped down the scarf, making Tamaki's heart leap into his mouth, but then he found his way, swinging about upside down. "Whee! Look!" Denki posed as he hung from the air, kicking his legs out and using one hand not holding the scarf to make a finger gun. "I'm so cool!"

Tamaki fretted, biting his lip as he helplessly watched Denki pull this dangerous stunt.

"You should try it! Maybe it'll help with your tent--ah!" Denki slipped again, the entire rope lowering until Denki was close enough to the floor that he was level with Tamaki.

As Denki swung towards him, Tamaki grabbed the blond, yanking him to a halt. Denki opened his mouth to complain, when Tamaki crushed their lips together.

Tamaki pulled back with a stern look. "Come down, now."

Denki pouted. "But I wanted to look cool for you."

Tamaki softened. "You're always cool, dummy." He pressed another kiss to his lips. "Now get down before I have a heart attack from seeing you up there."

This was posted as a thread over on my twitter as part of a prompt game.

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Overwhelmed - ShinJirou

Jirou comes so many times she forgets to count, but coming that much in such a short space of time leaves her feeling disorientated and scared, and her boyfriend, Shinsou, has to soothe her as her body calms.

(All characters are 18+)

Jirou’s body trembled as she struggled to catch her breath. Her pussy throbbed and leaked around Shinsou’s cock. She felt stuffed and satisfied as he stayed inside her, filling the condom with his come as he moaned lowly above her. They’d been at it for hours. She’d lost count of how many times she came.

Shortly after Jirou had gotten together with Shinsou, she’d learned that he was a giver. A service top. He got pleasure from giving her pleasure, often neglecting himself so he could make her come at least three times, but today they’d gone for longer than ever before. He’d eaten her out, made her ride his face, fingered her and fucked her until her eyes rolled back and all that left her lips were weak broken moans that were barely audible.

She could barely feel her body, feeling light and floaty, but at the same time, she could feel very ache, every bruise, and every pretty mark that Shinsou had left on her body from his hands, teeth, and lips.

“Kyouka, sweetheart,” came his soft, low voice in her ear, “are you okay?”

Jirou couldn’t reply. She’d loved every second, her voice raw from how much she’d voiced her pleasure, but her body continued to shake. It hurt and didn’t hurt. It throbbed and twitched, and it tingled and floated. She couldn’t make heads or tails of what was happening right now.

She managed to slide her hands up to Shinsou’s neck, clinging weakly to the hair at the base of his neck.

“Kyouka?” he asked again.

“I-I…” she wheezed, her heart thudding uncomfortably against her ribs. She wanted to shove him away, and yet pull him deeper inside of her. The cogs of her brain kept getting stuck, flicking between uncomfortable and satisfied, and her eyes welled with tears.

Shinsou reached down and gently rubbed her hip with his palm. It was both electrifyingly intense and distant. “Sweetheart. Can you tell me if you’re okay?” he asked once more.

Jirou inhaled shakily, her eyes finally meeting his. “I…I d-don’t know,” she blurted.   “I d-don’t… I’m scared.” She gripped the back of his hair as hard as her weak hands could manage. “H-H…elp.”

Shinsou slid his hands under her body and pulled her up with him as he sat up. He lifted her off of his limp cock and placed her in his lap, pressing their chests together. He rested her head on his shoulder, winding a hand into her hair as his other hand rubbed her back. “You’re okay,” he whispered. “I’ve got you, little one. You’re safe with me.”

Jirou sniffled, pressing her face into his shoulder, hands clutching at his body. She pressed her small chest against his, thankful that it allowed her to really feel him.  Feel his heartbeat thudding against her chest, and his calm and slow rhythm of breaths. His large hands ran over her body, spreading warmth over her goosebump-covered skin.

Slowly, she relaxed. Shinsou had hold of her, and he’d never let go. Every time she’d needed him, he was there, and so she allowed the man to hold every part of her, even the vulnerable parts. Her breath slowed, her tears dried up, and her body came down from the high of several consecutive orgasms.

“How are you now?” Shinsou asked.

Jirou pushed herself off of his chest, sitting back in his lap to face him. An embarrassed flush spread over her cheeks. “I’m okay,” she replied sheepishly.

“Can you tell me what happened?”

“I’m not sure,” she replied honestly. “I just felt…well… everything . I didn’t know how I was feeling or why or…it was a confusing mess. I’m sorry.”

Shinsou shook his head at her and gave her a peck on the lips. “There’s nothing to apologise for, sweetheart,” he said gently. “You did nothing wrong. Perhaps we overdid it a bit tonight. We were both a bit pent up.”

Jirou chuckled. “I guess that’s what happens when you go undercover on a mission for a month, and then I go on tour with my band for another month,” she joked, making Shinsou smile.

“I’m just glad to be home with you again.”

Jirou took hold of his face and pulled him in for another kiss. Slower and gentler than the kisses they’d shared a few minutes ago when entangled with one another in the sheets. “I love you.”

“I love you too.”

This was a little drabble I wrote over on Twitter that I thought I'd share here too. It's also on AO3 in my 'BNHA Shorts' series.