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updated: 11.29.21
all characters are aged 18+.
italics = smut, 18+. minors, do not interact.
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sk8 the infinity.
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death note.
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older fics!
boku no hero academia.
keigo takami ♡ ;
baby bird (f)
dressing room (f)
rivals (gn)
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bent over (f)
i’m crazy but you like that (f)
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reader who doesn’t feel like they deserve him (GN)
if i see my followers up in my notes liking n reblogging all the aesthetic posts but ignoring posts about everything happening in sudan i’ll block you on sight
you couldn’t shut the fuck up ab notre dame where literally no one got hurt but with this you go radio silent
is it too real? too hard to read about? fuck you and fuck your sensitivity they need every voice out there you better be talking about this there’s literally no reason for you to not read up on this
pairing; eren jeager x princess!reader (modern royalty au)
rating; explicit. minors dni. all characters are 18+ and you should be too.
word count; 2.1k
warnings; please read them all. arranged marriage, mean eren, reader is kind of innocent, slight corruption kink, pet names (princess, good girl), loss of virginity / virginity kink, possessiveness, spitting, slight size kink
summary; the princess of wall maria is set to marry the cocky youngest son of the royal family of wall rose, eren jeager, in 5 days.
💭; new fic format !! this ones not dark, but i feel as though i should mention that this may not be for everyone.
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“I don’t understand what the problem is,” Eren popped one of the grapes into his mouth, his eyes trained on his father, “I was only a couple minutes late, who cares?” he shrugged.
Grisha couldn’t believe what he was hearing from his son. His ears burned an angry red as he listened to him, the embarrassment sinking in finally.
In preparation for the wedding between the two young royals, Y/N’s family graciously invited the Jeagers to stay the five nights in their castle, as their own was a far, tedious drive. So, in hopes of bringing the two closer, they were given the “opportunity” to spend five days together to become aquatinted with one another and prepare for their marriage.
“The King and Queen of the Maria kingdom had given us this opportunity to connect with them and get to know Y/N and you came to dinner late. You’re embarrassing our family.”
Eren blinked at his father, “What exactly do you want me to do...? She doesn’t want to talk to me,” he pointed at Y/N, who was watching the whole conversation go down with wide eyes.
“Why don’t you show him around, Y/N?” Her father piped in, cutting the conversation short to avoid any further arguments.
Eren looked over to her, standing out of his seat. “I would love that, Princess,” he extended his arm for her to grab onto, the word rolling off his tongue.
She hesitantly wrapped her arm around his, leading him out of the dining room. “This way,” she said, watching as the guards pushed open the large, obnoxious doors.
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“This is my father’s office. I’m not really allowed in this room,” she pointed towards the room, looking up at Eren.
He looked unamused, like he wasn’t at all interested in this house tour. “Why aren’t you allowed in here? Don’t you live here?” Eren furrowed his brows.
Y/N blinked, gently pulling him away from the room. “I dunno. He says it’s just his room. Not even my mom is allowed in there,” she giggled, “But it’s whatever, just his... boring king stuff. Whatever he does during the day-“
“Show me your room.” Eren cut her off.
She looked up at him, tilting her head. “My room is on the next floor, we aren’t finished with this one yet..”
“You know, Princess,” there he goes again, “You sure do talk a lot.” He said it with ease, the insult falling out of his mouth as if it was normal to speak to a princess in that tone! Especially in her own castle!
She was quiet for a little, biting down on her bottom lip. “I’m talking about the tour, Eren.” No one had ever spoken to her this way. Not her parents, not a servant, not a low-born, and damn sure not a snobby prince.
“Do you really want to take me on a tour of your whole castle? Doesn’t this get boring to you?” Eren nudged her arm that was tucked into his.
She looked at the floor. “I mean, I guess it does,” she led him to the stairs, walking up them slowly, careful not to trip over her dress.
She pushed open the door to her room, looking around to see if anyone was on that floor before she let him into her room.
And my god, it looked just like a princesses room.
Eren bit back a smile, letting Y/N’s arm go as he explored the big room.
“Don’t break anything,” she warned, standing in the doorway awkwardly. As if it wasn’t her own room, “My maid just cleaned here.”
“I’m not gonna break anything, Y/N.” he assured her, looking at the many pictures she had on the walls.
As he was looking around her room, Y/N’s palms grew sweaty. What would her family think if they knew Eren was snooping around her room before the two were wedded? “We’ve got to finish the tour now, Eren.”
He looked over at her, “What’s the rush, sweetheart? We just got in here,” he walked to her bed, patting the spot beside her, “I wanna sit and talk to you before we have to go back. I wanna get to know you without a guard breathing down our necks,” he chuckled.
She sighed, pushing the door shut. “I suppose you’re right,” she walked over to him, pausing in front of his legs. “Don’t you think we should sit somewhere else? Maybe on the chairs in that corner? The bed is for sleeping-“
Eren took ahold of her hand, tugging her down to have her seated beside her. “Mm, no. We’ll be married soon. We should be comfortable enough to talk anywhere, right?” His hand wrapping around her lower back.
Her breath caught in her throat, “Yeah...” She said, scooting in a bit closer to him. Something about being so close to him lit a fire in her.
Eren smiled, looking down at her. “Good girl,” he praised, his thumb rubbing against her clothed side. “Tell me if something makes you uncomfortable, Princess.” he told her, his once free hand sliding up her torso, smoothing over her chest.
She nodded her head, pressing into his hands. “I will,” she told him.
Eren hummed, his lips pressing against hers. He could taste the wine they’d served at dinner, his tongue swiping over her soft and plump lips.
Being so close to him sent an adrenaline rush throughout her body. The thought of one of the servants walking in to see her desperately kissing her soon-to-be husband with her clothed chest pressed against his hands just excited her beyond belief. It’s something she’d never done before, hell, she doesn’t even remember having any male friends.
“Can I unzip this?” he asked, tugging at her tight dress, “I wanna see your pretty body.” He pulled down the zipper when she nodded, helping her out of the sleeves. He unfastened her bra, “Lay down for me, Princess.”
She did as he said, watching his movements. Eren’s tongue latched around her nipple, flicking over the sensitive bud. He loved the way her back instantly arched into him.
He looked up at her, watching her eyes flutter closed. “Let me get you out of this dress,” he tugged it off of her, gently placing it on the bedside. “You’re so fucking sexy, Princess,” he kissed down her body, stopping at her panties. He pulled them down her legs, spreading them open on the bed.
Eren darted his tongue out, running it between her folds. He hummed at her taste, planting a kiss on her sensitive clit. “Your pretty cunt tastes sweet,” he let out a chuckle.
He looked so gorgeous. His piercing eyes lazily looked up at her, his pink lips wrapped around her clit, cheeks blushed a pretty shade of red.
She rocked her hips against Eren’s tongue, gasping from the sensation.
“Has anyone played with you down here before? Hm?” he asked her, his finger pressing against her hole.
She shook her head, her eyes closing shut as his finger sunk into her pussy.
Eren nodded, flicking his tongue against her clit. “I get to claim this pretty cunt and make you all mine, huh?” he began to move his finger, watching it disappear inside of her.
He slid another into her, thrusting the two fingers in and out of her dripping pussy. “My good girl... Think you can cum just from my fingers and my tongue?” He asked her.
She nodded her head eagerly, her thighs daring to close around his head. He was taking such good care of her, making sure she was comfortable and felt every flick of his tongue, every drag of his fingers, each time he pressed the pads of his digits against that spongy sensitive area, the pleasure building up in her stomach.
She clenched around his fingers, bucking her hips. “I’m gonna-“ she cut herself off with a quiet whimper, “I’m gonna cum!” she covered her mouth.
“Cum for me. Cum all over my tongue, baby. Be my good girl.” he told her, his eyes fluttering shut.
Her orgasm took over, her body shaking as she felt her release gush around his fingers. Her mind went blank, the only thing she could think about was Eren’s skilled fingers and tongue stimulating her cunt in the best way possible, guiding her through her orgasm.
After she’d calmed down, Eren pulled out his fingers. He pressed them against her lips, biting down on his lip. “Open,” he told her, watching her lips wrap around his fingers, “Good girl... I can’t wait to bury myself inside of your cunt, have you stretched around my cock..” he kissed her forehead, pulling his fingers from her mouth. He placed an open-mouthed kiss on her lips, tasting her cum on her tongue.
She helped him out of his suit, placing it beside her dress to avoid wrinkles. She just wanted to touch. To run her hands down Eren’s pretty body, make sure she’s felt every inch of him. But she was so desperate to feel the stretch of his cock that she couldn’t wait.
He rubbed his tip against her folds, gathering her slick against his dick. “Don’t make too much noise, okay? Don’t want someone to hear me fucking the pretty princess, hm?” he teased, kisses trailing down to her neck.
He licked over the skin, teeth sucking a pretty mark onto the sensitive flesh. He slowly pushed his cock into her tight cunt, his eyes fluttering shut at the feeling.
She clasped a hand over her mouth, nails digging into his back, decorating the now broken skin with red scars.
He moaned at the feeling. “I’m surprised you could take me. Your pussy’s so fucking greedy, too... You’re so fucking sexy. And you’re taking me so well...” Eren bottomed out, the sounds of her gasps and whimpers only egging him on.
“You feel so fucking good, Eren... I want you to fuck me so badly...” she whined, throwing her head back.
“Tell me when I can move, ‘kay?” he whispered, voice sweet as he rubbed soothing circles on her stomach as he waited.
She nodded, clenching around him. “You can— fuck, you can move..” she told him, gripping onto his shoulders with both hands this time.
Eren started a slow pace, hands holding her hips. Eren looked down at his cock where it met her hole, watching her cunt flutter and swallow him in greedily. “Don’t think I’ll ever get over how beautiful you are...” he kissed her lips once more.
She gave a lazy smile, her head thrown back in ecstasy. “Faster, please..” she begged him, opening her eyes just to look at him as he fucked into her.
Eren did as she wanted, speeding up his pace. He reached a hand down, fingers finding her clit. He rubbed circles against the bud, admiring how pretty the princess was as she got stretched on his fat cock.
She moaned out, “Eren... I’m close..” she whispered, clenching around him. Her orgasm rocked through her body, her cunt spasming around him.
Eren licked his lips, pulling out of her. “Sit up, Princess,” he said, sitting down on the bed. He laid back, “get on my lap, I want you to ride my cock.” he told her, arms open for her to get into.
She did as he said, sinking down on his cock with a quiet cry. “It’s so good, your cock’s so big..” she whined, bouncing her hips up and down with his guidance.
His hands were tightly gripping her hips, helping her move up and down along his dick. Eren looked up at her, biting down on his lip, face beet red.
“I’m getting close, Princess. I want you to cum around my cock again,” He said, bucking his hips into her, “You squeeze around me so well... Fuck, I can’t wait to marry you, you’re gonna be all mine..” he panted out, grinding her pussy against his cock.
She arched her back, moaning out his name. “I wanna cum with you.” she said, her tongue lolling out of her mouth.
Finally, they’d came together. Both of them riding out their orgasms. He held onto her body, loving the heat their bodies radiated together. They caught their breath, Erens arms wrapped tightly around her.
“We should get cleaned up, Princess,” he said, looking up at her after awhile, “Everyone’s gonna worry about where we are,” he chuckled, rubbing his hands against her back, pressing a gentle kiss to her temple.
“Light, what do you think of this outfit?” she asked, standing at the doorway of his office, hands tucked behind her back.
Light didn’t even look up. It was amazing how Light could be so smart and observant, but still pay absolutely zero attention to his surroundings. Astonishing, really.
He hummed, nodding his head. “Yeah, it looks great on you, Y/N.” he said, his pencil still going to work on whatever he was doing.
She looked at him, a scowl on their face. How could he have seen the outfit if he never turned around?
She slid into his office, eyes trained on the empty spot on his desk. She made their way to it, comfortably sitting on top of the cold wood, right beside him.
Light’s pencil stopped writing, eyes still blankly staring at the paper. He snapped his head up to look at her, ready to question what they wanted so badly she decided to sit on top of his desk instead of simply asking for his attention.
When his eyes scanned down her outfit, his mouth fell agape. He didn’t know what to say at first. He was definitely shocked, the visual made his cheeks blush a pale red.
“When did you buy this...?” he asked, pencil falling onto the desk as he slid over with the wheels of his desk chair, spreading her legs to be on either side of him.
“A few days ago,” she responded, watching his slender fingers slide up her thighs, gripping the soft flesh, “What’cha think about it?”
Light drug his nails over the skin, nodding his head. “I think it looks pretty on you,” he said, “I wish you would have shown me sooner.” he pulled the seat of her panties to the side, scooting in further into the desk.
She smiled down at him, her hands tangling in his hair. “You can do whatever you want, it’ll only take a little while...” she tugged the panties down to her knees, helping him pull them off.
He gently lifted her legs, letting them wrap around his neck on top of his shoulders. He maintained eye contact with her, his tongue diving out, immediately making contact with her clit. His two fingers parted her folds, licking a long stripe against the sensitive bud.
Instantly, her legs tried to close around Light, the feeling sending shocks up her body.
Light smiled, a finger prodding at her hole. Light sucked on the sensitive bud, flicking his tongue up and down, eyes glued on her expression. Light loved the way her pussy gushed around his fingers, the pads of the slender digits pressing and curling into her g-spot with ease.
Light just has to make his girl feel pretty. And what better way than eating her pussy until she cries?
Whenever he’d go down on her, his mission was to make sure she was sobbing at how good his tongue felt flickering over her clit.
“You look so pretty, you know..?” he hummed against her, “I love it when your pretty cunt creams all over my fingers,” he drug his tongue up her folds, “and you always taste so nice for me, too. I love the way you taste,”
His words made her cunt twitch, her back arching on the desk as she pressed his head further between her thighs, “Wanna cum on your tongue, Light...” she whimpered out, eyes fluttering shut.
Light hummed against her clit, nodding his head as his fingers began moving faster. “Cum then,” he encouraged her, tongue still working that magic, “cum on my face, darling,” he praised.
Her pussy fluttered around his fingers, her orgasm gushing out of her hole and onto his tongue.
Light stayed true to his word, lapping up her release with his tongue, his fingers slowing down to ease her through her orgasm.
After a few seconds, Light gently eased his fingers out, pressing a gentle kiss to her clit.
“Make sure you wear this outfit again for me, yeah?”
Hii, um, this is my first time requesting something like this. I was wondering if you could do a kink fanfic for Shigaraki x Female!Reader, with 9, 13, and 19? Thank you! And I love your work!💖
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pairing; tomura shigaraki x fem!reader
word count; 2.2k
warnings; cursing, smut, degradation, tomura calls reader filthy and dumb, hate sex
kinks used;
9. Breeding
13. Degradation
19. Hate Sex
mimis thoughts; here the reader is overhaul’s assistant w/ a cat quirk, but i don’t think i really mention anything cat like?? also this is LONG overdue, as well as some other requests,,, im gonna try and get caught up
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“How the hell am I supposed to work with her?” Tomura groaned, throwing his head back almost like a child, “She’s always complaining and always says something about how I run my organization!” He ranted, his brows furrowed.
He spoke as if she wasn’t right in front of him. “It’s getting to the point of where I don’t even care about what Overhaul says. I want her fucking gone,” Tomura stomped his foot, crossing his arms.
Finally, Dabi had chimed in. “Shiggy,” he called, looking at him, “You need to relax and talk it out with her. We have to get this job done, after that, you can do whatever you want.” He whispered, reminding him of the purpose of her being in their hideout.
She sat back on the raggedy couch, a smile on her lips as she looked at him. She’d be lying if she said Tomura didn’t look absolutely sexy when he was fuming like he was. “Really? Am I that hard to work with, Shiggy?” She mocked the nickname, dragging her nails against the soft, worn out cushion.
Tomura snapped his head over to her. His pale skin was now burning red, obviously from how angry he was. The only thing keeping him from lunging at her was the League. He let out a huff. “Let me talk to her alone,” Tomura said, looking up at Dabi.
Dabi pursed his lips, nodding his head. He was in no place to argue, nor did he care about whatever Tomura was planning to do or say to her. He led the rest out, making sure they closed the door behind them.
After the door was closed, the silence in the room was almost sickening. Tomura was just staring at her, no signs of sympathy in his red eyes. It was almost like you could cut the thick tension in half with a knife.
“Well,” she broke the awkward silence, her eyes nervously scanning his face, “if there’s something you want to say to me, say it now-“
“I don’t like you.” he deadpanned, walking over to stand in front of her on the couch.
She tilted her head, her eyes forming a squint. “Well damn, tell me how you really feel, jeez.”
“You’re not that smart, you act like you’re entitled, and you’re a bitch.” he continued, taking the harmless expression to an extreme.
“I’m a who?” Her tone changed when he called her that name, her arms crossed over her chest.
“A bitch. You. Are. A. Bitch.” Tomura punctuated each word with a step closer to her, his legs caught between hers where she was seated on the couch.
She looked up at him, flying to her feet to cancel as much power he had in that moment, a fast, thoughtless decision, really. “Yeah? I’m a bitch? You won’t do anything about it, though. You can call me a bitch all you want, you’re still bark and no bi-”
She was cut off by his long fingers clasping around her throat, the absence of his pinkie really giving no relief to the stinging sensation around her neck. Her airways were immediately cut, resulting in a choked out gasp erupting from her throat.
“No bark and no bite? Really? That’s the best you’ve got?” Tomura gave her a cocky smile, “I could kill you right here, you wouldn’t stop me, would you?”
She could feel butterflies thumping in her stomach as she made eye contact with the villain. “You’re sick,” she snarled, her hand clenching around his wrist, “You wouldn’t hurt me.”
“And you’ve convinced yourself that why...?” he peered down at her, “I could do anything I wanted to you and not one of the people in here would bat an eye.” he pouted his lips.
She looked almost offended, “Yeah? Prove it. Do something to me.”
After staring at each other for so long, it was almost like instinct. Something you’d see in a movie. Tomura’s lips pressed against Y/N’s, the two sets of lips clashing against each other.
Surprisingly, Tomura’s lips were softer than they looked. His body was barely pressed against hers, but he radiated so much warmth despite his cold demeanor. She wrapped her arms around his neck, feeling his hands fall to her hips.
He broke the kiss, his lips bruised red. “Take off your clothes,” he told her, sitting down on the couch with his legs open. He tugged on her wrist when she was finished, pulling her to sit on his lap. “You know something, Y/N...?” he kissed down her neck, lips trailing down to her collarbone, “You sure did get undressed fast. Almost makes me think you’ve wanted this for a long time. Did you?” He raised a brow, his breath hot against her neck.
She put her hands on his shoulder to balance herself, her eyes fluttering shut as she nodded her head. “And so what if I was..?”
Tomura’s eyes flickered up to meet hers, “You’re still running your mouth? What a stupid slut you are. Open,” he tapped on her lips, his two fingers sliding into her mouth, “I’ll shut you up.”
Tomura pushed his fingers down her throat, abruptly pulling them out when he thought they were wet enough. He ran the two fingers down her clit, his lips attaching to her neck once more. He pressed the fingers at her hole, teeth biting down on the sensitive skin.
Her lips parted, nails instantly digging into his shoulder blades. His fingers sunk into her hole, a desperate moan ripping itself out of Y/N’s throat. He smiled against her skin, his eyes fluttering shut.
“That’s fucking right,” he said, the sound of her pants and gasps sent tingles straight to his cock. He slowly began to move his fingers in and out of her, the slow and agonizing drag of the digits made her grow more and more desperate for him. “Barely got anything inside of you and you’re already acting like a fucking whore.”
The pads of his fingers curled, pressing into her sensitive spot. She arched into him, eyes fluttering shut as the sensation. She rocked her hips against his fingers, grip tightening on his shoulders.
“I want you to beg for this cock.” he whispered against her, fingers not slowing down, “And I want everyone to hear you. Hear how you instantly became a whiny bitch for me, yeah? You’re already so desperate,” he teased. He was right, it was like her pussy was already gushing around his two fingers.
Tomura loved the way she got embarrassed, the way her hole fluttered around his fingers, how she let out pathetic whimpers at each curl of his fingers.
“I want your cock so badly,” she whined out, biting down on her bottom lip so hard she thought it’d bleed. Had she not been so distracted by his assault on her g-spot, she would have noticed the way his cock pressed painfully against his zipper, aching to just fill her tight cunt already.
Tomura hummed against her skin. “Yeah? Say it again for me. I want to hear you beg for this cock,” he quickened his pace, tongue licking over the newly made bruises against the soft flesh of her neck. He swiped his thumb over her clit, watching her face twist in pleasure at the blissful feeling. “If you can cum on my fingers, I’ll let you choke on this cock while I think about fucking that slutty pussy of yours,” he said to her.
She clenched around the two digits, feeling her muscles tighten and then finally relax. Her orgasm came washing over her, pussy gushing easily at his words. She hated to admit it, but the absolute humiliation he put her through aided her orgasm, sending aftershocks through her body, down to her sensitive clit.
Tomura pulled out his fingers, “Fucking filthy,” he spat, “Get between my legs.” he demanded, finally unzipping his pants and slid them off along with his boxers. His cock sprung free, the angry red tip slapping against his stomach when the cold air finally hit it. “Open your mouth.”
She did as he said, feeling Tomura wrap her hair around his hand, lowering her mouth down onto his cock. She closed her eyes, relaxing her throat so she could take him deeper.
Tomura wasted no time, hips bucking upward to find a steady pace. He began thrusting into her mouth, his head thrown back on the couch as he let out quiet, choked out grunts of ecstasy. He loved the way she sounded gagging on his cock, the way she couldn’t fit it all in her mouth, but it didn’t stop her from taking him deeper and deeper with each thrust of his hips.
Tomura bit his lip, eyes trained on her lips. They puckered around his cock, drool pooling out of her mouth as she worked wonders with her tongue. “Open your eyes, I wanna see your face,” he said, looking down at her.
She opened her eyes, tears brimming at the rims as she took his cock.
“That’s right, good girl...” he fought a smile, his cheeks blushed with a pretty red color, “Suck my cock, show me how much you like it... Show me how much of a slut you really are.” he teased, pushing her head down to lower her even farther.
She did as he said, hollowing her cheeks around him, letting out little whimpers to send vibrations up his cock, maintaining eye contact with the villain above her.
“If they were to see you,” he said in reference to the other villains, “They’d think you’re just a little whore. A filthy, nasty cumslut. You were made for this cock, weren’t you? Bet you can’t wait for me to fill up this pussy, can you? Can’t wait for me to destroy you and leave you breathless, huh...?”
She nodded her head, eyes looking up at him for pity. Tomura lifted her head, tugging her off of his cock. “Stand up.” he told her.
She did as he said, watching him stand from his seat on the couch. “Lay on the couch on your hands and knees,” he pushed at the back of her kneecaps.
When she did, Tomura went behind her, hands gripping at her hips. He lined himself up with her hole, tip rubbing against her slit to spread the slick around her cunt.
His cock sank into her, a sigh exiting both of their lips as he bottomed out. He didn’t exactly take it slow, as he wasn’t a patient person and it wouldn’t stop just for Y/N. He wanted her to feel like his slut, he wanted her to know that she was his slut.
“Fuck yourself on my cock,” he said, loosening his right grip on her hips so she could match his pace, “Make yourself cum on me.”
She rocked her hips back into him, hands gripping at the pillows to keep herself balanced. The stretch of his cock felt euphoric, the sudden fullness satisfied her in ways she couldn’t have even imagined.
“Don’t you feel gross? Fucking yourself against me where everybody else can see... Bet you’d like it if I came inside of you, you’d let me breed you, huh?” Tomura slapped the fat of her ass, watching the skin jiggle and bounce with each thrust, “Gonna fuck yourself stupid on my cock, aren’t you? I want you to barely remember your name while I fuck this pussy, watch you go dumb for this cock.” His word were like acid, each insult going straight to her cunt, adding to the pleasure of his cock.
Each time he spoke, it made her pussy throb. “I want you to— fuck,” she bit down on her lip, a moan ripping from her throat, “I want you to ruin me, please,” she begged, cunt fluttering around his dick.
“How disappointing d’you think it’d be if people found out the villain terrorizing their town got put in their place almost immediately? How fucking dumb you would look if they saw you. The girl they’re scared of getting fucked until she’s crying ‘cause of my cock, pretty little cunt just begging to be filled with my cum, yeah?”
She let out a sob, eyes crossing as he rammed into her from the back. Tomura’s filthy words were almost enough to send her over the edge again.
“Gonna cum on my cock? Do it.” He said, no intention on slowing his rough thrusts.
She clenched around him, her release gushing out onto his cock. Her cunt fluttered around him, eyes crossing, tongue drooling out of her mouth as she came.
Tomura closed his eyes, helping her through her orgasm with his rough thrusts. He could feel his own release approaching, but he wanted her to be completely focused on his cock.
She whimpered, “Cum in me. I want you to breed me and claim my pussy as yours,” she begged, looking up at him through her lashes, “Make me your stupid slut.”
Tomura’s thrusts grew sloppier, his eyes slowly closing from the feeling. He came inside of her, painting her insides white just like she’d asked. He could feel her cunt swallowing in his cum, both of them catching their breath, calming down from orgasms.
After awhile, Tomura pulled himself out of her, watching the cum drip from her hole, a thin line of sweat beading at his hairline.
She laid down on the couch, turning onto her back.
“You know,” Tomura began, ignoring her pants, “I don’t think i’m quite finished with you.”
pairing; dabi x black!reader
summary; dabi and reader get high and dabi beats it up
warnings; usage of weed, smut, dabi has a praise kink, uses slut 1-2 times, dabi is hot
word count; 1.6k
masterlist; (NOT UPDATED!)
mimi’s thoughts; this is written with a black woman in mind, but anyone can read and enjoy it. im going to get to my requests and the newest freebird soon !! i want to write a little to get inspo lmao,,, title has nothing to do w the story, i just know dabi loves him some pop smoke 🤚
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“Don’t babysit,” She complained, taking the blunt from between his lips, holding it up to her own. She looked at him out of the corner of her eye, a smile tugging at the corners of her lips. “What? You mad, Dabi?” she teased.
Dabi couldn’t help but grin. “You’re stingy,” he told her, looking up above them at the late night sky.
They were seated outside in their backyard, lazily sprawled out on a lawn swing. It was barely pushing 3 AM when Dabi got himself out of bed, throwing on a plain white tee, making his way to the bedroom door quietly so he wouldn’t wake Y/N.
He should have known as soon as he took a step away from the bed, she’d shoot up out of the bed and immediately ask him where he was headed to.
“I can’t sleep so I’m finna go smoke,” Dabi told her, sliding into a jacket.
She almost looked offended at his comment. “Without me?” She tugged the bonnet off her head, throwing the blankets off her body. She went to her closet, slipping into a sweatshirt and sweatpants.
“Why do you think I didn’t say anything?” Dabi joked, walking through the bedroom door and into their living room.
That’s how they got where they were now, seated on the lawn swing, passing the blunt back and forth between the two.
“Let me shotgun you,” he said to her, his cold hand gently gripping her chin. He took a hit of the blunt, leaning in to blow the bitter smoke into her mouth. When he looked away, he looked at her pretty face, admiring the gorgeous features.
“What’re you staring for,” she giggled, blowing out the smoke. She felt shy because of his gaze. The way his eyes were hooded and a light pink color. “If you’re gonna stare so hard, kiss me then.” she challenged.
Dabi pressed his lips against hers, his hand finding her neck to pull her closer. His eyes closed shut, the kiss deepening when she mimicked his movements,
Dabi slowly slid his tongue into her mouth, the piercing running over her lip, causing it to twitch. He pulled her onto his lap, his hand gripping a handful off her ass. He hummed at her taste, “let me eat you out, princess,” he whispered against her lips, feeling her shiver underneath him. Dabi’s slipped his hand into her sweatpants. “You’d look so pretty bouncing on my cock with that blunt between your lips, you know..” he told her.
His cold hand swiped over her clit, the digits rubbing slow, agonizing circles over the sensitive bud. “Let me take you, baby... Let me touch that pretty body and make you feel good...” his lips trailed up her neck, his teeth gently biting her ear lobe, hard enough to make her squirm.
He looked so hot, the blunt sat between his two fingers on his free hand, his other hand gripping at her plump ass.
Dabi stood up, carrying them into the house. He laid them out on the bed, kissing their neck again. He placed the weed between their lips, admiring how pretty they looked.
Dabi slid down their sweatpants along with their underwear, peppering gentle kisses against their soft thighs. “My good girl,” he whispered, his thumb coming to rub at her clit, “you’re already so fuckin’ wet for me, too. Don’t let that drop outta your mouth, darling.”
She nodded her head, her hand coming to his hair. Her fingers curled in his black hair, giving him a gentle tug.
His tongue darted out, licking a long stripe up her clit, eyes locked on hers. He smiled at her reaction, wrapping his lips around her swollen clit.
She arched her back, her thighs closing around his head. Dabi always knew how to send her over the edge within seconds. His tongue was always magical, especially with the piercing that just sent her into a frenzy whenever he’d let it drag across her clit.
Dabi flicked his tongue against the sensitive bud, his fingers finding their way to her hole. He pushed a single digit into her tight heat, his tongue quickening.
She threw her head back, his single finger instantly pressing against that spongy spot inside of her. “Fuck, Dabi, you’re gonna make me cum already..” she whimpered out.
Dabi chuckled against her, “Yeah?” he licked his lips, “You’re gonna cum? Just from the one finger and my tongue? I swear you get more and more sensitive each time,” Dabi said, his movements quickening.
Her thighs were twitching, eyes blown wide with lust. She rocked her hips against his finger and tongue, feeling that band in her stomach snap, orgasm washing over her body.
“Just like that, baby... Let it all go and cum for me,” he bit down on his lip, sitting up from her legs. “Let me fuck you,” he whispered, tugging her thighs open.
He wasted no time stripping from his pajama pants and boxers, his already hard cock pressed against her entrance. “Look at you, so fucking wet for me..” he bent down to press a kiss against her forehead.
He slowly slid his cock into her pussy, a deep sigh falling from his lips, “And you’re so, so fucking tight..” he praised, his hands falling down to the curves of her hips.
She moaned, eyes rolling back. “I want you to fuck me so hard, Dabi... I want your cum..” she whispered, moving her body to get him to move.
He got the hint, beginning to thrust his dick deep into her cunt, his lips parted in an ‘o’ shape. “That’s a good girl... beg me to make you cum..”
She clenched around him, his words going straight to her core. His husky voice mixing in with the feeling of him buried deep inside of her was sending her into pure ecstasy.
“Please make me cum. I’ll be your good girl and obey everything you say..” she moaned, “I want to ride you..”
Dabi paused at her words, a smile coming to his lips. “Say less,” he chuckled, laying himself down, “get on top, lemme see that pretty ass bounce on my cock..” he said to her, opening his arms for her to get into.
She instantly did so, sinking down on his length.
Dabi took ahold of her hands, looking up at her as she took his cock. “I can see your reflection in that mirror behind you,” he hummed, pointing, “you look so damn fine like that... bounce up and down, just for me.” he sat up a bit, lips kissing at her chest.
She gripped his hands tightly, her hips beginning to move up and down just like he’d wanted. “You’re so dirty...” She whispered, her eyes closing from the embarrassment.
“Open those eyes, darling. I want you to look at me while I fuck you. And last time I checked,” He pulled her down a bit so he could kiss her on the lips, “you cum faster whenever I lean in real close and talk about how I’m gonna wreck that pussy of yours, hm?” He teased, hands coming back to her hips, guiding them up and down. “And you’re practically gushing around me.”
Her breath grew heavy, eyes crossing instantly at his words. “I think i’m gonna cum, Dabi..” she whispered, her hips moving faster and faster. “Please, please make me cum... I just wanna cum around your cock, please..” she begged, her hands clenching his even tighter as she grew closer and closer to her orgasm.
“Yeah? Think you can hold it for me, baby?” he asked her.
She shook her head, “I’m already so close... I don’t think I can hold it any longer..” she whimpered, throwing her head back.
“Do it for me. I wanna see something..” he held her hips in place, beginning to move his own to ram inside her, a soft gasp leaving his lips. “I wanna see what you look like when you’re so close to cumming but you can’t,” he told her.
Her moan came out louder, sweat beading at her hairline. “F-Fuck, Dabi! I need to cum, please make me cum,” she begged him, clenching tightly around his cock.
Dabi just watched the way her face twisted in pleasure, his hips never slowing down the pace. “You gonna be a bad girl and cum before I can even say to? How much of a desperate slut are you exactly?” he chuckled lowly, looking down at their sexes.
She shook her head, biting down on her lip to conceal the noise. “I’ll be your good girl and wait,” it almost pained her to say. “I’ll be a good girl and I’ll cum when you let me cum..”
Dabi pulled her down again, smashing his lips against hers. “Good fucking girl,” he growled in between kisses, “cum for me.”
She felt tears brimming at her eyes, the pleasure building up so much faster than it was before. She came around his cock, her hips stuttering as she laid her torso against his.
Dabi wrapped his arms around her, whispering into her ear to guide her through orgasm.
“Just like that... Good girl... Keep moving like that and you’ll make me cum deep inside that pretty pussy of yours,” he said to her.
She did her best grinding against his torso, each movement making her cunt tingle from the aftershocks.
Dabi closed his eyes, feeling his orgasm approach. He came deep inside of her, painting her walls white as he let out a long groan from the pleasure, cock twitching.
After both riding out their highs, Y/N was left on top of Dabi, her body comfortably pressed against his.
hi friends! i’m back from celebrating my birthday!! i came to ask, how do you all feel about yandere!levi / obsessive!levi? i might have smth in the works 🚶🏾♀️
also could i ask for maybe a fem reader x L smut that’s actuslly really sweet and romantic 🥺 if that’s ok!! i don’t see enough sweet smut for him and also i imagine having a family with him so often and having loving sex while dreaming of a family sounds so nice with L please help i am h word
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masterlist
reader - she/her
pairing - ryuzaki x fem!reader
warnings - its soft smut, they talk about having kids
word count - 1.5k
mimi’s thoughts - i’m finally finna knock out these requests,,, it took me so so long but i am finally here lmfao. yall ask, yall shall recieve! sorry this took FOREVERR
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Ryuzaki wasn’t a very romantic person. He’d never really thought about what it’d be like with a partner, he was always too busy with a specific case, or too busy nose deep into a sugary treat. Most of the time, Ryuzaki couldn’t even tell if someone was flirting with him, he’d just assumed they were being nice.
Hell, it even took months for Ryuzaki to realize that Y/N had feelings for him. He remembers countless conversations with Light while they were up one late, late night a few years back.
“She told me that she wants to be more than my partner. I told her I couldn’t give out promotions if we work the same job,” Ryuzaki said, eyes glued to the computer screen. He dropped a few sugar cubes into his already sweet tea, mouth watering at the sight of the steam coming from his cup.
Light gave him a crooked look, eyes glancing down at the shared handcuffs. To him, it was ridiculous how Ryuzaki could be so, so smart, but so, so painfully oblivious.
But now, after some type of miracle, Ryuzaki had come to realize that Y/N had romantic feelings, not platonic and friendly feelings. He didn’t know if he felt the same about her until their first date. He regretted taking so long to come to his senses.
All he could do was cherish the time he had now, cherish the feeling of her soft skin pressed against his. Especially on this cold winter night.
He usually slept in thick pajama pants and a sweatshirt that he practically drowned in, but tonight he wanted to feel close to her. He wanted to feel her warmth and comfort.
“Are you okay?” She broke the silence, her cheek laid against his chest, “You’re usually always cold, d’you feel sick...?” She asked him.
Ryuzaki blinked for a moment, taking in her question. “No. I don’t feel sick. I just wanted to... cuddle.” He informed her, pulling her a bit closer. “You feel really warm and you smell really nice,” he said.
Y/N couldn’t help but smile, looking up at her boyfriend in admiration. “Yeah? We should sleep like this more often. I didn’t know you liked to cuddle,” she said, sitting up to straddle his hips.
Ryuzaki’s hands found her hips, a soft blush coating his pale cheeks. “Y/N?” he called her name, looking up at her eyes.
She hummed, one of her hands finding his cold ones, gently taking it into her own to hold. “What is it, Ryu?” she asked him.
“Yesterday when we went out for dinner, I saw this family and they looked so happy,” he mumbled, his free hand playing with the rim of Y/N’s shorts, “I know they say we shouldn’t have kids, especially with our line of work and how much free time we don’t have... But I think if either of us were to have a family, I think I want to start my family with you.” he whispered, his voice shy as he opened up.
Y/N felt like her heart was melting. The simple gestures, his soft voice, his kind words. Most of it was out of the ordinary, she wondered how long he was sitting there and thinking of this.
“Really? How many kids do you think you want?” She asked him, watching his expression.
“I think for now, just two.” he said to her, “It kind of just makes me think... I really do love you..” he sat up, inches away from her face, “I’ve never felt this way about anyone and... Light’s told me that I should be more like a boyfriend and for once, I think he’s right,” he pressed his soft lips against hers, his eyes fluttering shut.
She let go of his hand, her arms wrapping around his neck, rested snuggly on his shoulders. She kissed him back, the feeling of his lips pressed against hers was truly euphoric.
Ryuzaki’s hands trailed up her back, his cold fingers sending a shiver down her spine. He gently tugged off her thin tank top, planting butterfly kisses down her neck and to her chest. “You’re so beautiful...” he whispered.
She bit down on her lip, looking down at him with soft eyes. Her hands tangled in his hair, eyes falling shut when he licked a slow stripe up her breast, flicking over her nipple. His fingers tugged at the other one, his kisses and licks causing Y/N to arch her back into him.
He hummed against the bud, “Lay down for me,” he told her.
When she laid down on her back, she looked up at him with wide eyes.
Ryuzaki tugged off her shorts along with her panties, spreading her thighs open for him to get between. “I wanna take care of you tonight,” Ryuzaki told her, his mouth inching closer and closer to her sex.
They didn’t do oral much, most of the time on the odd occasion that they did, it was rushed, used as a quick way to get off before going to work. It was an entirely different sensation now.
Ryuzaki took his time, his tongue dragging along her swollen clit, his eyes closed in an attempt to savor her taste. He wrapped his lips around her clit, his tongue flickering against the sensitive bud. He pressed a gentle finger against her hole, slowly letting it sink into her.
He wanted her to feel everything, wanted her to feel like she was truly loved in that moment. His finger curled inside of her, the digit pressing against that spongy spot, her legs already shaking.
She bit down on her lip again, her eyes closed shut from the pleasure. She let out a whimper, back arching off the bed as he found a perfect pace with his fingers and tongue. She felt him slide another finger into her cunt, her eyes damn near crossing.
His fingers were so long and slender, each slow drag of his fingers made her stomach twist. She let out a curse, hands tangling in his hair once more. He hadn’t been doing it for long, but she already felt like she was close.
“Ryu...” She whispered, her thighs seconds from closing, “I think I’m gonna cum,” she told him, a long whine falling from her lips when he sped up his pace, fingers curling inside of her cunt to urge her to let go.
She did just that, her cunt fluttering around his fingers, clit pulsating against his tongue.
Ryuzaki pulled out his fingers after she’d calmed down a bit, his hands gripping at her thighs.
She pulled off his boxers, “I want you inside of me..” she told him, pulling him closer.
Ryuzaki nodded his head, pressing the tip of his cock into her hole. As he slowly bottomed out into her, his eyes fluttered shut once more. She clenched around him, his nails digging into her thighs.
Her toes curled at the feeling, her brows knitting together as she rocked her hips against him.
Ryuzaki got the hint, beginning at a slow pace. He bent over, his lips catching hers in a kiss. He opened his mouth, letting her whines and whimpers fall into his mouth. She wrapped her legs around him, her eyes clenched shut.
“I love you so, so much..” she whispered, her hands fisting the sheets tightly.
“I love you, too... I can’t wait until we have a family. You’ll be a good mother,” he mumbled, each thrust dragging in and out at a slow, tender, and loving pace. “You feel so good..”
She felt tears prickle at her eyes from the pleasure, her lips parted in an ‘o’ shape. She buried her face into his neck, sucking a pretty bruise onto his skin. “Ryu,” she whispered.
Ryuzaki gripped her hips, a small layer of sweat forming on his hairline. “What is it, Y/N?” he watched his cock disappear inside of her, the thrusts almost mesmerizing.
“I want you to get me pregnant,” she said, looking up at him with glossy eyes.
Ryuzaki’s hips stuttered inside of her, his grip on her hips loosening. “Are you sure...? We aren’t married yet,”
She shrugged, “I am so sure... It doesn’t matter if we’re married or not. We will be one day. I’m sure I want to have your kids, what’s stopping us? I love you and you love me. It doesn’t have to be today, it doesn’t have to be tomorrow, but I want it to be soon,” she managed to say, her hips rocking into her.
A smile pulled at Ryuzaki’s lips, “That sounds good to me... I can’t wait to make you a mom,” he said to her, his fingers coming down to rub at her clit.
She let out another moan, “I’m so close,” she clenched around him, her hands coming to his shoulders again.
“Cum for me, let’s cum together,” Ryuzaki whispered to her, his fingers speeding up on her clit.
She nodded, throwing her head back against the bed. He felt so amazing inside of her, each thrust felt like it was motivated by love.
They came together, their bodies pressed against each other. It felt like they were on Cloud9, their chests heaving up and down as they came down from their highs.
