self indulgence

bakugou katsuki bakugou katsuki bakugou katsuki bakugou katsuki bakugou katsuki-- and others

[deathbydabi]

— ❝ 𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐩𝐥𝐢𝐜𝐢𝐭𝐲 ❞

my hero academia

pairing. pro hero!bakugou x villain!reader

word count. 4k

warnings. kidnapping, mentions of drugging, dub-con, sub!bakugou, dom!reader, tentacles oh my, bondage, anal penetration (m. receiving), edging, deep throating aforementioned tentacles hello

Darkness. That’s the first thing Katsuki becomes aware of as he’s drawn slowly from the tender thralls of a deep, dreamless sleep. Even as his heavy eyes blink open, there’s not a hint of light, only deep, inky blackness that surrounds and consumes him.

For a moment, he thinks he must be in his bed, waking in the middle of the night for one reason or another. But that belief is abruptly snuffed out when he attempts to move and finds that none of his limbs will cooperate. No— there’s something holding him down, something cold and metal around each of his wrists and ankles, restricting his movement.

The air around him chills his skin as he realizes the dangerously compromising position he’s in, spread eagle and locked down against a cool slab of something hard and flat. Metal? Stone? He couldn’t quite tell.

Confusion settles in his bones.

“W– what the—?” the young hero chokes hoarsely, words slurring on his heavy tongue. His throat is painfully dry, and his head is throbbing, symptoms vaguely similar to a bad hangover, but far more intense.

“He lives.”

Katsuki’s head jerks at the low purr that ripples through the air around him, narrowed vermillion eyes fervently searching through the opaque darkness.

“T– the hell is this? What’s going on?” He growls, head swiveling uselessly as soft footsteps echo in his ears.

“Wouldn’t you like to know?” The voice is light, taunting, and it only riles him up more, stroking the flames of anger and frustration flickering inside of him.

“Stop fucking with me and show yourself, coward.” The blonde spits viciously, yanking against his sturdy binds.

Laughter comes, trickling impishly from unseen lips.

“‘Coward’?” Katsuki gasps in shock, not expecting the whisper to come from so near, not expecting the rush of warm breath that washes over the shell of his ear. Vague recognition flickers in the back of his mind, but it’s gone before he can fully grasp it. “I’m not sure that’s quite the right word to describe me.”

It clicks in an instant, the void in his memory suddenly flooding with the events of the previous day.

The villains. The fight. Being snatched up some strange, alien-like tent—

His eyes widen in realization, before a deep scowl contorts his features. “Tentiplicity.”

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[drawingden]

How to Paint Light by jonhuangart

[crazyluminarytyphoon]

[keiqos]

hush

It started out totally innocent.

You swear.

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HI ALL i’m back with a lil horny offering

sub!hawks, dom(fem)!reader, uuuh lots and lots of praise kink, wing kink, and a bit of an overstimulation treat at the end. handjobs. in summary: keigo getting off on being told to shut up.

~2.6k. NSFW! have fun~

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[crimsonredfeathers]

Hawks x gn!Reader

Warnings: teasing, implied footjob

Word count: 399

🖤❤️🖤❤️🖤

🖤❤️🖤❤️🖤

Your beloved boyfriend, the current No. 2 hero of Japan, had taken you out to one of his favorite restaurants. Sitting across from you on a table for two, he was happily chatting away, telling you about an emergency he had been called in for earlier that day. While he was relating the details of his search and rescue mission, he only paused his story every so often to shove more food into his mouth. In contrast, your elbows were still propped up on the table, hands folded underneath your chin, watching Hawks intently. The food in front of you had not even been touched so far. As much as you loved to listen to his exciting adventures as a hero, there was something different on your mind right now. And you weren't willing to wait any longer. Instead of finally starting to eat, you slipped your foot out of your shoe, lifting your leg until your foot had reached his calf. Hawks nearly choked on the food in his mouth, his wings straightening up when you brushed along his leg underneath the table. "And then? What happened?" Keeping a straight face, you encouraged him to continue talking as your foot slid up to his thigh. "I-," he muttered, swallowing his food with an audible gulp, "I rescued them."

"Oh, you are so brave. And how exactly," a cheeky grin graced your lips as your foot pushed his tigh to the side, urging him to open up his legs for you, "did you do that?" He bit his lip to prevent himself from groaning, his chopsticks slipping out of his hands as your foot lightly brushed over the bulge in his pants. "I sent m-my feathers t-to-," his wings flapped slightly, a reaction of his body he had no control over. "T-to," he tried again. And then you simply retracted your foot to slip it back into your shoe. Hawks stared at you, wide-eyed and in disbelief, as you stood up. "Follow me, hero," you offered, getting up from your chair, "I'd love to hear the rest of the story." Winking at him, you made a beeline for the restaurants' bathrooms, an already disheveled looking Hawks nearly knocking his chair over when he hurried to follow you, the tip of his wing doing a somewhat decent job covering up the prominent tent between his legs, food all but forgotten.

[mysicklove]

Punishing Bakugou by making him fuck a fleshlight instead of ur pussy

THIS.

would get so confused when you pull out the strange looking silicon pussy. watch you place it meticulously between two pillows so it rests slightly raised against the bed, opening up perfectly to his cock. begins to laugh when you sit there smile on your face, as you basically whisper out, "Fuck it."

he would look at you in disgust and try to refuse to do something so pathetic as that when your cunt was right there and way better than whatever contraption you built. he wasn't about to fuck some pillows with a fake pussy.

but when he refuses, like the brat he is, you simply grab him by his dick and force him forward into the silicon with no mercy. he stumbles forward on top of the pillows on his hands and knees, his cock now disappeared completely into the toy.

his body jerks at the feeling an a moan slips pass his lips. he would stare at you and it and shock, wondering why the hell is it so perfectly tight? why does he want to fuck it?

and so he rocks his hips, just so gently to try to test out the strange feeling. so similar but so different than your very own pussy. it wasn't as good, but it wasn't exactly...bad.

"Harder Bakugou." You scold, and he flinches at the tone, eyes darting to you. the tips of his ears are red, and he glares at you, but still you watch him reposition himself on his elbows and begin to thrust forward.

watch his legs spread wider and his body begin to rock forward as he gets more into it, chasing the pleasure. eventually he becomes addicted to it, not caring that its a toy, or that he is basically humping pillows, just chasing the thought of filling the pussy deep with his cum.

now u could take this two ways. you could coo at him, murmuring how good and deep he is fucking the toy, while he buries his face into the pillow in pure embarrassment. makes him feel like a bitch in heat, so desperate for any sort of touch.

or you could laugh and degrade him. which happens to be wayyy more fun. "are you fucking that fake pussy good kats? are you going to cum from a measly toy? fucking a pillow with a cunt, how disgusting are you really katsuki?"

and he shakes his head frantically from side to side, not knowing if he hates the harsh humiliating words or if he is bucking his hips faster because of them.

[mysicklove]

(This might be a stretch because i didnt see anything like this in ur rules😭)

Keigo/Hawks having like sensitive wings and nipples and just teasing him with only those 2 things not even touching his cock

RAHHH YES YES YES THIS IS SO HOT.

He’s so cute like this. In between your legs, his back pressed up against your chest. He was completely bare, and his cock was pulsing against his thigh, begging for you to touch it. But you were mean and wanted him to cum from his wings and nipples alone.

You know he can, you trained his nipples to be sensitive so that he could, but he hates it. It takes too long for him to cum, and the pleasure is borderline overstimulating. He just needs one touch, just a graze from your hand to hit that high. So he cries as the red tip begins to drool onto the bed sheet.

His back arches away from you when you lick up the small area between those large wings. He hiccups when you pinch his pink perky nubs, now swollen from all the attention. “Please! It’s too much! Please just touch my cock!”

He’s thrashing against you, knowing that he could use his hands at any moment to reach down and touch himself, but he hates the idea of disobeying your command. So, he keeps his fist balled up against your thigh.

You coo at him and he racks another pathetic sob. He cranes his neck to bury his face into your neck and mumbles, “Please. Please. Please,” causing you to frown. You move your hand from his nipples to dig your fingers into the base of the feathers and he begins to heave, his wings frantically twitching like they have a mind of their own.

“But love, I know you can cum without touching you there. You’re being greedy,” You say, kissing the top of his hair, damp from sweat. You switch from lightly tracing his wings to scraping your nails against them.

He wants to scream, wants to deny your statement, wants to just fucking cum already but he can’t. He’s crumbling underneath you, and everything is so blurry with the tears. It’s all so frustrating and by god, your hands are back on his nipples.

He is trembling against you, shrinking away from your fingers that are toying with his overstimulated and very much sensitive chest. His body seems to cave in on himself, and he picks up his begging, “Please. It’s too-I cant! I can’t cum like this! It hurts, oh god it hurts.” He sobs and you affectionately rub his exposed cheek, as he presses himself closer to you.

You sigh, maybe he was right. Maybe it was a one-time thing. You dont want to push him this far. “Just a touch?”

“Yes! Need it!” He has almost completely turned inward toward you and begins to paw at your chest.

“Okay, just because you’re being so good.” He nods his head frantically, eyes lightening up. Just one more second until you were going to touch him, he can finally cum in just a second.

Maybe its the thought of your hand finally wrapping around his now burning cock, or maybe it’s the praise, but he cums before you even begin to reach for it. It hit him hard and unexpectedly. His body begins to tremble and his abdomen contracts as he squeezes his pretty eyes shut.

Your eyes widen in shock when you see the ropes of cum shoot from him. A loud drawn-out moan falls from his lips and his back arches. He tries to squeeze his thighs together, but you force them open with your legs, all the while mumbling praise and kissing his neck. The orgasm lasts long, just like it did the last time you did this to him.

When he comes back down from his high, he wears a drunken smile, face completely flushed. You begin to play with his hair as his body goes slack, and he preens when here you say, “I knew you could do it.”

[crimsonredfeathers]

Imagine Hawks' hips rocking against yours, little strands of his fluffy hair sticking to his forehead. He's biting his lips, his eyes half-lidded as he's burying his face in the crook of your neck, his thrusts becoming more frantic and desperate by the second.

[vitamin-cunt]

Shh! | CEO! Katsuki Bakugou x Assistant! Reader

A/N: GN reader, they/them pronouns (if any), dom reader, sub Bakugou, CEO/Assistant relationship (though not in the way you’d think), almost getting caught, implied blackmail(???), implied exhibitionism.

“I told you to shut that fucking mouth.”

Your harsh, commanding words could only be heard by none other than the Pro Hero Dyna-Might, who was squirming in his seat, praying to god no one could hear his soft sobs through his office door.

No one but you, anyway.

“Fu-UCK, fuckkkk, ahhh- Hhhh~” he gasped, arching back in his seat, letting his tie hang to the side, his dress shirt conveniently tight enough to show those cute little nipples pressing through. He rolled his hips, and that fat cock, right into your hand.

You didn’t even have to try.

It was pathetic, really.

Your hand was stroking him sharply and mercilessly while you looked down at him, almost disgusted.

You leaned down, your cherry glossed lips resting against his equally red ear. “You know what happens when I have to repeat myself, right?” You whispered, squeezing his tip harder, thankfully using the blunt part of your fingers. You were trying to remind him, trying to convey to him that the pain you would inflict would not be pleasant.

But perhaps it was you who needed reminding. Reminding that Katsuki Bakugou, #2 Pro Hero, and famously sought after-

-was a whore, through and through.

A whore for pain, specifically.

So, he welcomed the harsh squeeze of his leaking tip with a shaky gasp and another stream of pre that was honestly more of a burden for you than anything. He gripped the sides of his chair, face hot, and muscles flexing with all their might to prevent him from cumming so fucking quickly.

He knew he had a meeting in a few minutes, but-

“Who’s gonna clean up your mess, Mr. CEO?”

You know what, fuck that meeting.

He fucked his mess of a cock into your stupidly skilled hands, fuck, your hands felt too good-

“Shi-iiitt, m-me, I’ll clean- fu-fuckkkk!”

Katsuki Bakugou was in complete agreement with the situation, he liked the situation. He liked giving up his control to someone who shouldn’t even have had it in the first place.

He likes to think back to the day you’d walked in on him moaning and writhing in that very office, in the very seat, to a clip of someone repeating ‘you disgust me’ over and over again.

No one would have believed you that Dyna-Might was secretly a masochist.

Good thing you’d remembered to record.

Better thing that he liked being recorded. That he liked playing Russian roulette with his career, that he was welcoming of risks.

Suddenly, there was a knocking at his office door, accompanied by the jiggling of his locked doorknob.

Fuck, that meeting!

“Oh, don’t come in, I’ve got something top secret with me right now.” You call out to whoever was behind his door.

“…top secret?” It was his agent. He liked that she was always on top of things, but fuck, if that wasn’t pissing him off right then.

“Yes, and it’ll be a catastrophe if it were to fall into the wrong hands.” You say, making sure to squeeze the base of his cock harder as you speak.

“Oh no! It sounds quite serious!”

“Quite.”

“W-well, I’ll make sure not to waste your time any further, then! There’s a executive’s meeting, but Dyna-Might isn’t anywhere to be seen…have you seen him?”

“Have I seen, him?” You ask, your strokes becoming quicker and sharper, nails grazing him without a thought. “Oh, yes, he’s right here with me, working on this top secret something. Say hi to your agent, Dyna-Might….”

“Ha- aah- f-fuck off!” He gasped, hips stuttering brokenly.

“Dyna-Might! The executives are looking for you! Are you alright?”

“Yes, just- mmmnh- I’m fucking busy, okay!?” He was practically fucking your hand, fist against his lips and head tilted down. “C-come back later,” he practically whined.

Your other hand grazed the inside of his thigh through his pants. “You’re tense, Mr. CEO. Don’t let her hear that.” You look toward his door. “You know what, you’ll get your CEO, very soon.”

The agent seemed to like the sound of this because her voice immediately perked up. “Really? How long are we talking?”

You suddenly take the hand on his thigh and move it toward his chest, squeezing his nipple as you stroke him with everything you had.

“AHHH- MMM- fucckkkk-” This felt so good, this felt so good, fuckfuckfuckfuckkk….

“Shh…” you simply say to him before pressing your lips against his.

That was it.

He came, spurting white hot ropes of cum onto your hand, body trembling, and eyes teary. He moaned shamelessly against your lips, because who would hear him?

“E-excuse me, when will Dyna-Might make an appearance?”

“He just finished.”

[tteokdoroki]

Aali do you have any thots about our man Bakugou? Spare some pretty please 😮‍💨

oh yes of course my love <3

katsuki bakugou cums hardest when you’re on top, when you take control of all of his senses.

his cheeks are usually tinged with a soft pink, lips wet and parted as you slide your fingers past them— have them press down on the thickness of his slick tongue, only muffling his huffed and deep groans that quickly turn to high pitched whines as you grind your sweet pussy down onto his aching cock.

“you’re so pretty, katsuki,” you giggle, looking down at him as if you’re mocking him, as if you’re praising him all at once and the sight is enough to overload his brain— make the blonde shirt circuit, make him forget how to think. “such a good boy, huh? you know i love it when you behave baby.”

he likes it when you help him switch off the noise in his head, let katsuki know he can depend on you to make him see stars— he slurs over the spit gathering in his mouth, lubing up your fingers as you thrust them in and out of the heat, pace matching your hips as you grind them down on his twitching dick with wet smacks.

“‘m a good boy…fuck, i am.” bakugou drawls with fluttering vermillion irises, clawing at the fat at your hips and barely guiding you up and down on his cock, milky strings of arousal tying you both together like that of fate. “fuck baby…i, i can’t—“ he chokes on a moan that sits in the ridges of his throat. you coo at how the blonde blubbers, plush chest flushed and heaving and glistening with sweat.

sweeping down, your lips find bakugou’s in a tender kiss, pouring your love and the sweet moans you let out into his mouth— tongues hot and slipping over one another. “you’re okay, s’okay katsuki,” it’s almost too much, how your words slide through his ears like warm honey, sending shivers down his spine— making it harder for katsuki to cling to reality. “i got’cha, my darling boy, cum for me baby.”

you’re right there with him, teetering along the fault line of an orgasm with your pussy clinging to the pretty veins wrapping around his length as it ploughs into you— bullying your g-spot every time his seedy mushroom tip bears down onto it. brushing back wisps of katsuki’s hair, lips hovering above one another’s as you guide him through the waves of his high.

“that’s it baby, so good for me, let go.”

and bakugou really can’t help it, the heat of of his cum flooding your insides as he stutters for breath beneath you— pretty eyes rolling back into his skull, the world around you falling away.

[proudheartkat]

[kuravix]

I BELIEVE IN EQUALITY, DAMMIT!

[mustardyellowsunshine]

The Boyfriend Express

[rouge-the-bat]

hiei is kuramas cat/boyfriend

[askjinthewindmaster]

Jin's admin here! I am *sobbing* over the perfection that is this commission @polmcarts completed of our beloved wind and ice masters on a day out. I hope it brings you all the joy it is bringing me! Thank you SO much, Polm!!!

[shizukais]

[destructix]

doodled a little ayumi-chan in class today!