A/N: Sorry I've been busy with exams but I found this rogue one-shot I wrote YEARS AGO that i wanted to share. I'll be back to posting in a few days
Content: Katsuki doesn't know how long he's been in your care, or should he say imprisonment, but he does know one thing, when you are around, for all his boasting about his strength, nothing breaks him more than your own mind.
Warning: The following One-shot contains YANDERE themes, hinted ABDUCTION/KIDNAPPING, MENTAL TORTURE, non-consensual DOM/SUB dynamics, mentions of vomit and CONDITIONING. Reader is the Yandere & red flag here, NOT Katsuki.
Readers discretion is advised
Bakugou woke up, his eyes adjusting to the light of the early morning as he stared up at the ceiling. His mind was blissfully empty for a few seconds as he slowly blinked. He was breathing, it was morning and he woke up.
So he was still alive another day.
Yet the moment he realized where he was he almost wished otherwise. Bakugou carefully sat up as he dragged his hands down his face. He looked to the side to check the time. 7 am. You were probably still in the house then. He pulled himself out of bed slowly, one arm rubbing the back of his neck as he swung his feet to the ground. The quirk cancelling ankle collar that sat snug on his right leg beeped showing that he was active. It wasn’t a very loud sound, and when he grew accustomed to, that he didn’t even register it now.
There was a routine to life that Bakugou had no choice but to follow it. Once he woke up he would go to his in suite bathroom. Everything that was seemingly glass was plastic. Mirror? Plastic. Shower glass? Acrylic glass. Cup by the sink? Also, some odd hard plastic. You wouldn’t want him hurting himself or you, now would you? He had gotten used to all the minuscular details that stood out to him before and went about his morning ritual and afterwards, he would head out into the hallway to the kitchen.
His door was always unlocked in the mornings, like clockwork at five a.m. it would open itself automatically. It was set to automated just due to his presence. The house he was in was luxurious. Beautiful, wide and open. It wasn’t too big that it was unmanageable, but it was wide enough that he even when he felt claustrophobic, just walking to another room would help soothe somewhat of that feeling. Bakugou would make his way to the kitchen, pull on an apron and start cooking. A rare and new privileged he had earned. Something that took months to achieve, but one that was nevertheless a thankful one he had.
When he cooked, it was almost as though he could shut his brain off from everything outside of the house and focus on the meal he wanted to prepare. With the pantry always stocked, the fridge filled with ingredients for him to use and cooking recipes stocked from one side of a shelf to another just for him, he could spend hours in the kitchen just to pass the time away. Those were the worst days. Days he had to shut down and escape because his mind would feel as though it would split in two. But then again, he had only been allowed to cook for the past four days.
He would set the table to no fault, just how you liked it. With your place at the end of the table and his place on your right-hand side. He would set breakfast in a new way each day, trying out presentation tactics as best as he could. Just as he would finish placing coffee on the table (another privilege he had earned a few weeks ago), he would hear the sound of your bedroom door open and the clank of your heeled shoes on the marble floor. He stood behind his chair, hands gripping the back of his chair harshly.
You walked in, busy on your tablet. You were reading something on the screen as you made your way towards him. Bakugou felt that heavy feeling of anger flow through him at seeing you. It was no longer disgust. Disgust had vanished a few weeks ago when he was last punished, but since then he had been on his best behaviour. He needed to be on his best behaviour.
He had to find a way to leave.
You looked up from your tablet finally and smiled over at him. “Good morning, Katsuki dear.” You greeted him, walking over to him and placing a kiss on his cheek. You had a habit for physical affection, and it was one of your main forms of manipulation over him. It was a way of rewarding him. You walked to your place that he had set out for you. “How did you sleep?” You asked pulling your chair and sitting down.
Once you were seated, Bakugou sat down as well. He never understood how in all the time you had brought him here, you never once showed fear towards him. Never. You never seemed to show anger either. If anything, you would show him disappointment if he deserved it, but not anger.
It made him angry because he never could understand why.
“Well, thank you.” You had also quickly dug manners into him. Something you thought would take you longer to accomplish than it did. His hands stayed on his lap as he looked down at his plate. “How did you sleep?” He knew you liked it when he asked things about you. When he talked more.
“Just fine.” You told him honestly. You started to dig into the food, not hesitating to even wonder or ask what he had put in it.
You trusted him much more than you should have.
He could have poisoned your food. He could have done so much, but at the same time, he couldn’t poison you even if he wanted to. There was nothing harmful in the kitchen. Only food and ingredients. Nothing else other than maybe the knives.
You smiled at the tasty food. “This is amazing, as always Katsuki. Thank you.” You said in gratitude, continuing to eat. Bakugou nodded silently, finally picking up his own hands from his lap and starting to eat.
Eating was often done in silence unless you initiated something. Sometimes you would talk about the day you would have ahead or maybe a project you had due. Bakugou would do his best to try and sound somewhat interested in what you had to say. He did not know what job you did but you seemed rather relaxed in it. You were in a seemingly comfortable position, enough that you could spend days here at home with him whenever you seemed to please.
After breakfast you stood up with your plate empty, heading back to the kitchen to put your things in the sink. Bakugou sat back in his chair as he wiped his mouth. “Katsuki.” His body stilled.
He could feel a tingle at the back of his mind that instantly put him on edge. He slowly turned his head towards the doorway. Knots started to form in the pit of his stomach. He let out a stuttered breath as he watched the doorway.
He heard the sound of your shoes before he saw you. Your eased back expression, replaced with one of almost pity. You frowned softly as you looked over at him. You crossed your arms over your chest to look at him. “I thought you had gotten better.” You let out looking down at the ground. You let out an amused scoff. “However, I’m not surprised. You are Katsuki Bakugou after all.”
Bakugou swallowed as he watched you push yourself off the doorway. The tingling at the back of his head started to grow, making him nervous. He didn’t move. He couldn’t dare. His body wasn’t responding to his flight or fight reflexes anymore because he knew there was no escaping your quirk. There was no fighting it. Your eyes started to glow a purple, vivid and rich as an aura surrounded you. You walked over to stand in front of him. You didn’t touch him, which in and out of itself was bad.
Your face showed no emotion. No anger, no sadness. You looked stone cold. “Where is it, Katsuki?” You asked him.
“I-” His tongue felt heavy in his mouth, like a stone weighing down on it. He knew he was screwed. Of course, you would notice. When did you not notice? He shook his head, placing one hand on the table beside him. His breathing increased as he looked away from you and then back to you. “I d-don’t know what you’re talking about. I-”
Before he could finish his statement, you activated your quirk. Bakugou cried out in pain as he clutched his head. A striking pain, sharper and more painful than any headache could cause rippled through from the back of his head. Tears sprung at the pain that he never got used to. He felt himself fall from his chair onto the ground. Then came the heat. The searing burning heat that spread from his head down his body. He felt like he was being engulfed in pain. Pain. So much mind-numbingly painful, he couldn’t focus on anything else. Even breathing became a struggle.
You watched with an unbothered expression at the man down on his knees in front of you. He choked out a cough, tears already falling down his face. “I’m sorry!” He shouted, mostly because his ears were ringing, and he couldn’t hear himself. He shook his head. “I’m sorry. I won’t do it again. I promise. Please!” He cried out, looking up at you but you didn’t change your stance. Your face nonchalant at the blond. Suddenly another surge of pain wrecked through his head making him cry out louder, hands gripping the sides of his head.
The pain your quirk did to him often made him feel as if his whole being was being split apart. No injury in all his years as a hero had ever made him feel as much pain as you did. It ran deeper than just being physical. It rocked his core harder and harsher than any mental torture that could ever be done to him. It was excruciating and made him feel as if he was going to die.
His body reacting out of his control, he tried to apologise but he couldn’t help but retch at the pain. He covered his mouth trying to keep his breakfast inside his body. Yet with the pain from his head and the burn of the acid in his throat, he couldn’t. He coughed out the contents of his stomach out onto the floor, gripping his neck now at the pain. His stomach was still doing flips but he couldn’t even think of where to focus his attention on when everything hurt.
Next was his lungs. He couldn’t breathe. Gasping for air as his body sank lower to the flower as his vision became spotty. “F-f-fuck! I-t-t’s under the chair! It’s under the chair! Just p-please-” He choked on his own spit trying to speak. He felt his head start to feel light.
He thought maybe he finally did it. He ticked you off to the point where you were going to kill him. Finally kill him. His body grew slack on the ground as he felt his mind leave his body.
You eased up your shoulders and then the pain faded away from his mind, allowing him to breathe. Bakugou gasped as he breathed heavily. Blissfully nothingness in his head, but the tingling sensation still there reminding him that you could continue your punishment at any time. You walked over to his chair, past the mess he made, crouching down, feeling the bottom of the chair. Pulling from the bottom of the chair seat was a kitchen knife. You took it in hand and walked back to the kitchen, unbothered by Bakugou.
His body was shaking. His mind was paranoid by the power you held over him. He clutched his body, fear rippling through him as he tried to calm down his breathing. His throat hurt and he felt and looked like a mess. You walked back to where he was, crouching down to his level. You looked at him sympathetically. Covered in his own puke and drool and eyes looking tired, distant and unfocused. “Poor Katsuki.” You put a hand to the side of his face. You pulled out a cloth and started wiping at his mouth. “My poor boy. You did so good taking your punishments. You know I have to give them to you when you’re bad. You know this. So why do you do it?” Bakugou couldn’t control his body from leaning into his hand. His body relaxing as a tear slipped from his face. “Hm?” You wiped the tear marks on his face. Making sure his face was clean, you moved him away from the table and brought him to lean against the wall easily.
His eyes were dazed, unfocused, before landing on you. Wide pupils in his crimson eyes. “Sorry.” He whispered so quietly it was a wonder you heard him. It hurt to speak but he still said it.
You always promised him one thing. You would never hurt him with your own hands. That was true. It had been true since you brought him here.
And yet you broke him so many times.
Your hands were his solace, your mind his greatest fear.
You smiled at him sweetly, pulling him closer to you, to place his head against your chest to hear your heartbeat. “Don’t worry, Katsuki. I forgive you.” You pet his head sweetly, your hands threading through his hair. The soft blond locks moving between your fingers. You pulled him gently to lay his head in your lap. He sighed against you. Eyes closing. Nothing. He felt nothing. Absolutely nothing as he lay in your lap. It was a blissful feeling. “However...” You started. You felt him go tense in your lap, however you kept threading your hands through his hair. “I have to remove your kitchen privileges.” He opened his mouth to try and argue but then he felt the tingling sensation once again. “You understand, don’t you?”
He kept quiet. “Yes.”
“Yes what?”
He closed his eyes as he leaned his head closer to you. “Yes, Mistress.”
It’s been a while but seeing everyone talking about the Midoriya Family Shenanigans makes me so nostalgic - makes me want to join in on the fun!!
I really love your Izuku having a breeding kink and the fact he had 6 kids(?) with Reader makes me giddy since I’m a sucker for that kink. But what I really enjoy is seeing the characters (mostly the kids) excited/exhausted/over the fact theres more sprouts coming.
So I wonder if any other characters like Inko, All Might, Bakugou and whoever you think would react to the news of Reader being pregnant, again. Cause I absolutely know that poor Reader totally had back to back pregnancies because Izuku couldn’t help himself from seeing Reader pregnant and being a mom to their babies/kids LOL
Like I can totally see 1-A calling him an animal because he can’t get off of Reader haha!! Along with Inko scolding Izuku similarly to how she scolded him for calling her ‘mama’(?) in Perfection. I absolutely know Reader is happy (and okay) with carrying Izuku’s kids but I have a gut feeling at least one of the back-to-back pregnancy was a surprise and totally go pouty/exasperated with Izuku LOL
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Hey GREEN HEART ANON!!!
Definitely the whole of japan is tired of seeing random midoriya babies pop out of nowhere. I think Reader and Midoriya only tell their close friends and family about pregnancies otherwise don't say anything at all just because of safety reasons for reader, at least in the beginning., like I don't think anyone knew she was pregnant until they post on social media like "SURPRISE SURPRISE, We pregnant!"
But character reactions, hmmmmmm.
Inko:
Happy until like the third sprout. After that she is very concerned. Like why is her son and daughter in law popping out so many babies? Like she just wanted 2 grandchildren at most, now she has 3, 4, 5. Loves and spoils the little sprouts to bit and they all look so much like her baby so she feels such nostalgia. I do definitely think she moves in for the first month postpartum because she knows reader and Izuku need help managing a newborn and other kids (reader and Izuku love her for that).
All Might:
In the glitchyverse, All Might, 8 times out of 10 is dead. :D. LOL. okay mostly because of his collapsed lungs and other things he was already on borrowed time so All Might really only meets Toshinori and is so grateful that his practical grandson is named after him. Izuku always tears up a bit at the mention of him.
Aizawa:
Tired. Just tired. Cause he knows that soon his kids will become his problem and he had to deal with a problem child once, not again.
Katsuki:
PISSED. Mostly because a reminder that he was dating reader then cheated on her with Eijiro and stuff. So he is mostly pissed because it feels like a slap in the face that reader is giving Izuku so many kids.
"You don't need all that many kids." He would bark, a manhatten in his hand. "Like honestly Y/N, Deku doesnt need all them fucking brats."
"Well, I want to give them to him anyways."
He would scoff. "Before, you said you didn't even want more than two kids."
You leaned back with a hand on your belly. "Well maybe if you treated me better I would have thought about giving you more."
AND YOU KNOW IZUKU WOULD BE GRINNING LIKE A DAMN FOOL.
Context: Just a regular day with your wonderful husband (DILF) Izuku and your big family of broccoli haired boys.
Warning: Medieval AU
You opened your eyes as the rooster crowed. The light was still dim but you saw the hints of daylight peaking through that made it much more visible to see. The day was about to start which meant chores and other things. You yawned as you sat up slowly, and looked to your right. Your husband was missing from bed, always the early riser. You put your hand to the space where he was missing, the space still warm. You got up slowly from bed, stretching your arms before getting up.
Still asleep in the craddle next to your bed was your little toddler Koda. A soft cough left his mouth as he stayed asleep there. You crouched beside his craddle. You felt his forehead and chest. Whatever sorcery the apothecary had done with the new tonic she had given you, you would have to give her extra vegetables the next time you saw her.
You stood back up and exited the door to your room, the fire was banked thankfully, now roaring and up. Your husband's doing no doubt. He was always so aware of your needs even when you did not ask him. You looked around the open room. The hearth, the barrel of water, the stone table where you did most of your cooking and the wooden table with so many marks from your growing family.
You drew in a breath getting your soul ready for another busy day.
You walked over to get started on porridge. With so many children you knew that porridge was always a go to meal to fill many hungry stomachs until lunch time when you could come up with something better.
You moved to grab some grain for flour for porridge and added it to an empty pot. You ladled water into the pot from the water barrel that was inside the home and then moved to mix with spoon to ensure no lumps. You had done this thousands of times and you would probably do it for another thousand mornings.
Once porridge was on the fire and bubbling you move to carefully move the pot that had been boililng of water and filled half a pot. With the normal water you mixed to make some warm water and you grabbed a spoon. You walked to the door that led to the boys' rooms. You opened the door with your foot to see the morning light barely trickle in and the boys snoring away. In this room was Shoyo and Hero and Asahi. Each boy having their own bed of straw and sheep wool and feather pillows. Hero had his foot out of bed and hanging off the side snoring away.
You walked to fill the jug on the dresser with warm water as it sat beside an empty bowl and towel. Enough for them to wash their faces and wake up. Once the pot was empty you turned to look towards your three sleeping sons.
You raised your spoon up and started banging it against the pot. BANG. BANG. BANG. "GOOD MORROW MY LITTLE SPROUTS! RISE AND UP YOU GET!" You shouted as you moved through the room.
Asahi's eyes shot open before covering his head with his pillow. "Ma! It's too early."
Hero stumbled and rolled out of bed landing on the floor with a thud. "Ow."
Shoyo sat up slowly, having grown up with three older brothers he was used to the noise. The four year old turned his head to look at you before a gentle smile went to his lips. "Mama." He smiled as he reached his arms up to you. "Morning mama."
You set down your pot on his bed and gave him a kiss to his forehead. "Morning my sunshine." You said gently, moving your nose across his. He let out a soft giggle as he tiredly blinked up at you. You stood back up, putting a hand to his head of soft green curls. "Up you get! You know we've got much work to do before the first frost comes in. Up you get!" You told your sons.
With many grumbles, you watched as your sons got out of bed, making their way to put on their clothes and splash their faces. You smiled and walked back out the room to set the table, grabbing wooden bowls and placing them down. Seven places for the seven members of your family.
You smiled and moved to mix the porridge that was hanging over the fire boiling.
The door opened and standing there was your sixteen year old son, Toshinori, who let out a low yawn. Once Toshinori turned fourteen, Izuku had decided that he was old enough to have his own room as the eldest, which really just meant sleeping in the loft in the barn. Much to your surprise Toshinori happily took it, wanting his own space away from his siblings.
Toshinori's eyes widened before he smiled gently. "Good morning ma." He greeted with a smile. He had already been out working no doubt with his father. He was already sixteen, and you thanked the lord everyday that he was still alive and well, that all his brothers were.
"Morning, Toshinori. You sleep well?" You asked as you mixed the porridge, trying to make sure it would be thick enough to last the till lunch. There was much work to do being harvest season.
"Yes, ma'am." He nodded as he walked over to rinse his hands in the water by the door, making sure they were as clean as possible.
"Where's your father?"
"Outside, he said we should have breakfast without him."
You paused at that. You knew Izuku sometimes skipped a meal in order for the boys to get more. You loved him dearly, knowing that he would sacrifice himself so much for his family, however you worried for him nevertheless. You let out a breath trying to cover up your pause. "Alright then, grab your brothers and bring them to the table. Porridge is ready and you should all eat before its cold."
Koda was on your hip as you watched Shoyo who was carefully grabbing eggs from the chicken coop. You could feel the bite of winter was coming soon, but that would not be for another moon or so, which meant a whole lot of harvesting. Every one of your sons were busy moving across the fields helping their father harvest the barley and rye in the fields.
You adjusted Koda who let out a whine as he was on your hip. You had already fed him milk and a bit of porridge which he had managed to keep down thankfully and seemed sleepy again. You frowned as you checked his forehead once more.
"Morning, Mistress Midoriya!"
You turned your head and walking down the lane was Kane Bakugo. The boy the same age as your eldest son. He was dressed in the clothes of the Bakugos, a merchant family. Despite his father's rivalry with your husband, the boy often came here to spend time with your family and your boys.
Your shoulders dropped in relief at the sight of him. "Well morning to you as well Kane." You greeted. "You have come just in time.
He rolled his tunic sleeves up with a smile, his soft crimson eyes reminding you so much of his father. "I apologies that I am late. Morning lessons with my father lasted longer than expected."
"Not a problem at all, I am still ever grateful for your help." You said as you handed over Koda to the boy in front of you. Koda glanced up at Kane and gave a small smile, his small hand patting Kane's arm. You knew your youngest son, despite being so sickly and ill, enjoyed Kane's company and used whatever energy he had in order to play with him. "I have already given him his fast and he seems about wanting a nap. I must just go into town and I'll be back in a bit. Shoyo is out collecting the eggs and I told him to harvest from the kitchen garden too. Please make sure he does so." You stated as you walked back towards your front door.
"Of course, you can count on me." He said happily taking the responsibility on himself. He was always such a good helper to you.
You put a hand to his face making his cheeks blush before going back inside. You grabbed a shawl to cover your shoulders and a hat for your head. In your own bedroom you grabbed the purse of coin.
You moved out the house again, down the mud road before stopping. Your husband had your ox hitched with a cart behind him. His muscles glinting with sweat having been working for hours already. He straightened up his posture, stretching for a moment before his eyes finding you. He smiled, his eyes crinkling in that familiar way that they did. "Wife." He greeted with a smile as he walked over to you.
You reached a hand up to his face, wiping his cheek with your thumb. "You did not break your fast with us this morning."
Izuku paused before scratching the back of his head with a low chuckle, deep green curls flexed with a few grey at his temples. "I lost track of the time." You gave him a stern look that only made him laugh. "I promise."
You slapped his chest gently. "You tell nothing but fibs." Seeing through his response he sighed, knowing nothing can get past you. You smiled regardless. "I am heading to the market for a new needle and thread. As well as salt so that when we slaughter the rabbits and pig soon we shall have enough for it."
Your husband hummed as he lifted his gaze to look over towards where Hero had been feeding the rabbits and checking on them as a break from harvesting since he was the youngest out of his older two brothers. "You are right. Please past by Eijiro to see if he has finished the nails I need. Don't worry about paying for 'em. I promised him rabbits fur once we have it."
You hummed at the request, reaching your hand up to pick a grain out of your husband's hair. "Don't you think Toshinori would rather go there himself."
Your husband snorted at the thought. Your son had in recent weeks begun courting your village's blacksmith's daughter, Satomi Kirishima. The girl had been infatuated with Toshinori since they were both but toddler but Toshinori had only finally understood her attraction in recent years. "I think he needs a break from girls. When I placed the order I saw his eyes basically down the poor girls shirt. Had to distract Eijiro enough to make sure he didn't double the price of the nails."
"Sounds like he's your son indeed."
Izuku pouted making you giggle. Although the face he made did not last long as he stared down at you. You could have married Katsuki, a merchant's son and had a life galore and yet you chose to marry him, a simple farmer. Everyday he was so grateful for you and the sons you blessed him with. Even when life was hard he never would change a thing.
"What?" You asked Izuku who had been staring a while.
"I am so grateful for a woman like you who can stay on top of things here." He stated putting his hands on your hips. "You wouldn't have to do all the housework alone if we had a girl."
"Too bad I gave you boys."
"We can try for a girl."
You scoffed as you rolled your eyes. "The midwife is tired of seeing my face every second year." You turned around about to leave your husband to his work before you felt a slap to your bum over your skirt. You let out a shout before turning around wide eyed. "Izuku!" You chastised, your face hot.
Izuku grinned with a chuckle. "With an rear like that the midwife shouldn't be surprised."
-Glitch1d
A/N: I wanted to try something new. Sorry if it wasn't the best, I thought medieval Midoriya family shenanigans would be an interesting take. Tell me if you guys want to see more of them
Author Note: Now we all bow down and kiss @breakdawn-avenue 's feet and we say thank you. THANK YOU SO MUCH BOO for sending this to me so I can reshare it with the people!! ❤️
Note: This is NOT CANON to the Midoriya Family World. NOT CANON.
You stood in your bathroom, brushing your teeth, your husband standing beside you in his pyjama pants as you both got ready for bed. You heard a knock at the door and then peaking inside was your eldest son, Toshinori.
“Mom… dad…” He started with a hesitant look on his face as he stepped inside. Toshinori kept his hands behind him as he seemed shrunk into himself.
You glanced at your husband. Izuku looked to you, his eyes saying more than his expression, not wanting to show his own worry from his son’s confession. “Hey buddy. What’s up?” You leaned over the sink, spitting out toothpaste, before standing back up straight in your husband’s oversized shirt.
Toshinori hesitated, his eyes anywhere but the both of you. “So lets say I…” He stopped speaking for a moment as he tried to get the words. Your eyebrows furrowed. Your seventeen year old son was one of many things but he was not a boy with little words. “So lets say I did something. Hypothetically.”
“Hypothetically…” Your husband repeated.
“Yah. Hypothetically, lets say…” Toshinori stepped to the side as he seemed too anxious to say it. “I… I was with a girl one time.”
You raised an eyebrow. “With a girl?” Your son nodded. “Doing what?”
He hesitated. Despite being well taller than you now and just hitting 6 foot, he sure looked pretty small right now. “Something I shouldn’t have been doing when not married.” Your husband let out a deep sigh as he brought his hand to his face. You looked up at Izuku confused as to why he was sighing. You tilted your head at Toshinori confused. “And lets say my actions… led to me…”
“You got an STD, didn’t you?” Izuku asked. You whipped your head to look up at your husband in shock before turning to your son. Izuku sighed as he put his hand on the counter. “Toshinori, what did I tell you about wrapping it before you tap it?”
“Wait, I’m sorry.” You stopped anyone from speaking as you tried to grapple your mind around this. “I’m sorry.” You chuckled, finding this funny, making your son cringe. “Is he having sex!?” You asked motioning to your son. You looked to him wide eyed. “Are you having sex?!”
Toshinori hesitated before answering you. “No,” He said looking away from you. You sighed in relief your shoulders falling. “Not currently.” You looked to your son speechless. “And I didn’t catch an STD. I… I gave her something.”
“Who!?”
“Hina.”
You tried taking deep breaths, trying to think about a way to tell your best friend that your son had probably given her daughter an STD. “Mina is going to kill me.” You let out.
Izuku looked between the both of you. “Hold on. Toshinori, what did you give her?” He asked as he looked to his son. “Herpes? Syphilis?”
“A baby.”
“A ba- ” Instantly your husband stopped talking as you both froze. Izuku went slack jawed as he looked at his son with wide disbelieving green eyes. Toshinori shrunk back trying not to break down himself at the look on either of your expressions.
You suddenly felt like you couldn’t feel your body. You moved to grab onto something, anything. Luckily the counter was there and you had to lean your entire body onto it. Izuku immediately moved to hold you in his arms, holding you as you tried to wrap your heads around this.
Your son. Your seventeen year old son in third year of high school, had gotten a girl pregnant.
You were speechless. Utterly humbled and speechless.
You took a deep breath as you tried not to faint at the news.
Izuku kept you up easily as he turned to look at his son. He opened his mouth to speak but realised he didn’t have the words. He let out a deep sigh and you could see him age ten years older.
Toshinori opened his mouth. “I know it sounds bad- ”
“No, it is. It is bad.” Izuku interrupted him, not wanting to hear any excuses. “You got Sero Hina pregnant!?” He asked loudly. “You’re telling me, you, Midoriya Toshinori, got a girl pregnant?”
Toshinori kept his mouth closed but nodded his head.
Izuku turned to you, easily moving you into his arms and marching right past his son to put you down on the cushioned chair in your room. You looked up at your husband, squeezing his hand in gratitude. Your son followed the both of you outside of the bathroom, switching off the light inside. You put a hand to your head as you took a moment to think.
Izuku started to pace as he put a hand to his chin, thinking to himself on how on earth this could happen. Where did the both of you go wrong? Izuku paused and turned to Toshinori, putting his hands together as he looked serious. “Were you wearing protection?”
“… No.” Izuku let out a groan as he moved his hands over his face. “But!” Toshinori started again as he stepped forward. “But Hina told me she was on the pill so- ”
“So you decided just to stick your dick in and call it a day, Toshinori?” Izuku asked rhetorically. You could see that your husband wasn’t angry. You weren’t angry. You were both just confused and disappointed, and your son could feel it. “Are you ready to be a father?”
“What!? No, of course not.” Toshinori defended shaking his head like it was an obvious answer.
“Then why on earth would you have sex if you aren’t willing to accept the consequences of your actions?” Izuku asked stepping forward closer to Toshinori.“
"I didn’t think this would happen!” Toshinori shouted. Izuku walked over to where you were, leaning against the chair you were sitting in.
You closed your eyes for a second before opening them again. “She told you this?” He nodded his head. You took a moment to think. “What’s her plan?”
Toshinori scratched the back of his head. “She can still finish third year but she wouldn’t be allowed to do any of the internships with hero agencies until after the baby is born. She isn’t… she isn’t entirely sure what to do right now. She’s telling Uncle Hanta and Aunty Mina today so…”
You took another moment to think before taking out a breath and looking up at Toshinori. “Toshinori.” By the tone of your voice, he could tell that you were about to be frank and serious with him. He swallowed down hard but looked at you. “If she decides to keep this baby, you are going to work your freaking ass off to be the best goddamn father and partner to her. Do you understand me?”
He nodded his head. “Yes.”
Your husband’s eyes flicked over to your eldest son. “Yes who?”
Toshinori squeezed his eyes shut, realising his mistake. “Yes, ma'am.”
“Do you have any feelings for her?”
Toshinori paused. He looked down not entirely sure by the look in his eyes. “I… I don’t know.” He answered honestly. “It kind of just happened cause I broke up with Satomi and Hina was there and she said she liked me and- ”
“I don’t care about logistics right now, just answer the question.”
“I don’t know.”
“Well figure out.” You shuffled to sit up straight. “Cause if you do, you should learn to love her cause I don’t feel comfortable with you having a baby mama and not being married to her. That’s not how we raised you and that’s now how that child deserves to grow up without a solid family there.”
Toshinori nodded his head. “Yes, ma'am.”
Izuku folded his arms over his chest but motioned to Toshinori to leave. “Go to bed, Toshinori. Your mother and I need to talk about this.”
He nodded his head. You could see the tears in his eyes, clearly feeling overwhelmed and like he just disappointed you both more than he had ever done before. “Goodnight.”
“Goodnight, baby.” You said, letting him close the door behind him.
It was silent in your bedroom. You both looked at each other.
Suddenly you heard a phone vibrating. You looked beside you at your side table. It was your husband’s. You picked it up and flashing there was a name you didn’t want to talk to.
Sero Hanta.
Izuku saw the name, he took a deep breath as he turned to look away from you. “Fuck.”
I really like the way you portrait Midoriya as a dad! I remember that I loved that midoriya family shenanigans where Toshinori got a girl pregnant and the reader and Midoriya had to deal with that
Awww thank you!! I really try to prioritise how Izuku handles and works with the boys because Izuku didn't know how and what a dad was. He was probably so scared to be a dad and fail. But I think he does his best to learn how to treat and love his boys so much.
I've been looking everywhere for this one but I might just have to add it up to the one-shots I need to rewrite. 🥲
Also... would you guys like this banner back?
Would you like the old banner back (specifically for Midoriya Family Shenanigans)
How do you think the media will react if katsuki /Izuku/Eijiro got married to a foreigner, especially in the omegaverse where everything has to do with bloodlines and lineage.
And also, in the universes where the Kirishimas are ethnically mixed how would Takeo/Takea react if Eijiro dated someone from the same ethnic background?
You! I love your brain! SMOOCH TO YOUR BRAIN! 😘
How would the media react to Katsuki, Izuku and Eijiro marrying a foreigner
Warning: OMEGAVERSE AU, Omega reader, mentioned xenophobia (it's Japan guys)
Katsuki Bakugo
To say it's a shock to the media, would be an understatement. No one thought the illustrious Bakugo Katsuki, son of the Bakugo fashion mogals would marry a foreigner when he seemed so proudly Japanese. Not that Katsuki's love for his country had anything to do with it.
To say Katsuki's parents were shocked would also be an understatemenet.
"You're doing what!?" Mitsuki asked her eyes wide as she stood up from the dinner table in front of you and your now fiance, Katsuki. The Alpha in front of you had the same eyes as her son and yet you could barely register the affection you would usually see in Katsuki's eyes, in hers.
You heard an Omega whine as Masaru put a hand on his Alpha's arm. "Calm down Mitsy." Masaru said softly. His own scent trying to defuse the situation as much as possible, his Alpha's scent being strong and chemical. Masaru turned to the both of you with a smile despite the tension in his shoulder's. "We are happy for you, Katsuki."
"No, we aren't!" Mitsuki interrupted with a low growl before looking back at her son. "Katsuki, do you know what you're doing."
Your fiance for the most part seemed mostly calm surprisingly. He reached over to the wine glass in front of him and lifted it to his lips. "Of course I do, I am marrying the Omega I love."
"You are marrying a foreigner." She emphasised with a hand over to you. You tensed. You knew that Mitsuki did not particularly like you. You didn't need glasses to see that. She had never liked you. She had entertained you, almost and probably thinking her son, her Alpha son with a strong quirk and high in the Hero Charts, was just entertaining you too. That this was all just a phase and not real. "A foriegner with no real strong ties to any of the powerful families in Japan or any diplomatic ties that one can say is worth it."
Katsuki put down his wine glass and flicked his gaze to his sire. "I don't need a reason like that to justify why I want to marry Y/N." His red eyes glinted as he furrowed his eyebrows, a low growl coming from his chest. "Why on earth should I marry someone from this country over them?"
"You are disrupting the homogeny of our country!"
Katsuki scoffed. "A country that has more elderly than children every year. The culture of our society needs to change if we are to grow into the powerful empire you and your other elitist want to bring back."
Mitsuki growled as she slammed her hand down against the table. "Don't patronise me, pup." She spat at him. "You are part of that so called 'elitist' group as well."
"Then you should know that I am doing this for the betterment of not only myself but also for this country. You still want a strong hero like myself that keeps Japan's people sleeping so easily, then you would accept the person I choose." Katsuki reached under the table and held your hand tighter.
Mitsuki glared at the both of you, a frown clear as day on her face. She scoffed. "Fine, but don't come crying to me when the media decides to stab you right in the face for your choice." She turned, walking out of the room, her slippered footsteps loud enough to feel like a jab into yourself.
You knew she wasn't wrong and it was clear when the news reports came out telling you exactly what the media thought about you. Japan was a largely conservative country and despite the need for tourism and a younger immigrant population to help sustain their aging one, it did not change majority of their minds. Katsuki fell five places in the hero rankings lists and it swallowed you up inside.
"Babe, why should I care?"
"It's your future, Katsuki!" You said trying to get him to understand why you were so distressed. "It's your job, your life! I don't want to be the reason you can't even-" Your voice broke as you turned away from him, covering your mouth.
Katsuki watched you for a moment, realising how much this meant to you. A low rumble left his chest to comfort you. Katsuki was never good at comforting but he tried when he could and this was one of those times. "Babe." He said lowly as he took you into his arms and nuzzled his face against yours. "You think I care about what those stupid extras say?" He moved to take your hands off of your face. "I don't give a flying pigs nutsack about them." You couldn't help the snort that came out of your nose. At the sound his purrs grew louder. His beautiful eyes, those red eyes that always looked to you, his pupils wide with love. "I can love my country, serve my country... and love you too."
And he was right of course. His ratings went back up after your wedding and Katsuki proudly boasted you online and with his friends influence as well, you were slowly being integrated into the new legacy he was paving.
Midoriya Izuku
When his mother found out about you, honestly she was just grateful her son was getting married at all.
"Really Izuku, I was so worried. With all the premarital relations you were having I was starting to think you'd have a baby mama."
"Okaasan!" Izuku's face was red as he stood washing the dishes in his childhood home. He had decided to come to talk to his mother one on one after the dinner yesterday where he had officially announced to the world and his mother that he was engaged. One of the few prime Alphas in the country, now off the marriage market... by a foreigner.
Inko was quiet as she watched her son wash the dishes from their dinner together. She looked down at the tea in her hands as she thought back to how much life had changed for them. Izuku used to be a beta kid with no quirk in sight and a dream that, Inko fully believed, would not come true. Now he was a Prime Alpha, had a quirk called One for All and was the Number One ProHero in Japan. Life couldn't be any better for him.
She was proud of her son she really was. But...
"Izuku..." She said lowly. "I know you love Y/N. They are such a good Omega to you and treat you so well and everyone around you. I have no doubt you will be happy but..." She hesitated before looking up, her eyes on his back. "They aren't Japanese." At that she heard her son stop as the clatter of dishes and soapy water was put to a halt. He had frozen in place. "Which means raising children that won't look like others or have the same heritage."
"What does looks have to do with anything?" Izuku asked softly. "I have a friend who's head is a raven's."
"But he's Japanese. You know how this country is like."
"Would you love my pups if they looked a bit different to me?" Izuku turned to look at her his eyes transparent without a specific emotion.
Inko's shoulders lowered. "You know I would."
"Then I don't see the problem, Okaasan." He said turning back and continuing with the dishes. "I did not fall in love with Y/N based on ethnicity or heritage or how they look. I fell in love with them because they complete me and because I love them. If our kids look a bit different than blessed are we for even having any in the first place. I don't care about all that. I've spent most of my life an outsider already." He said rinsing the final plate and putting it to dry on the rack. "I can spend the rest of my life like that again if I have Y/N."
It was true, Izuku got a lot of questions from the media. Some downright atrocious especially when you were both trending on social media after your engagement photos.
"Why are you marrying a foreigner, ProHero Deku?"
"Wouldn't you much rather marry a good Japanese Omega instead?"
"The Hero Commission asks you heroes to promote family values and children, is this a way for you to fulfil your duties?"
It made Izuku disgusted with all the people who dared to say such things. He knew being a hero meant being part of the elite. He was well aware of that. There were things he had done in the name of his job and the name of his peace that he was not proud of, however this small brainedness was getting way too close for comfort.
He had been silent about commenting, hesitant, knowing his PR team could handle it and advised him to let them handle it. But there was only so much a man can take.
Especially when he found himself on the street after saving lives yet again and another journalist stuck their phone in his face.
"Are you against your heritage prohero Deku?"
Izuku sighed heavily as he furrowed his eyebrows. "I love my country, I love my heritage and everything that has funnelled into making me the person that I am. But I also love my partner, my Omega." He stated firmly. "In a country that wishes to increase birth rates I would think people would be understanding how I am starting a family and would be proud of me. Family is an important virtue in our country and I plan to start mine. With who I choose."
Kirishima Eijiro
Eijiro was nervous about introducing you to his family as his fiancé but not for the reason you think. You thought he was ashamed of you. You thought that he just could not bring you to his parents proudly because you weren't from Japan. You couldn't blame him but it still hurt.
"Sweetness, you know I love you." He said as he tried to get close to your nest but you hissed at him.
You were in tears as you sat in your nest on his bed, too upset to let him near you. "Then why can't you proudly tell your family we're engaged."
He winced as he swallowed down hard. "I just-" He closed his eyes for a moment before letting out a frustrated growl. "My family can be a lot sometimes. They are... they're big in the whole legacy and family thing. Old money stuff. I just... I don't want them to drive you away."
"But you won't even give me a chance." You whined as you burried your face into your nest hiding from him.
Eijiro sighed as he knew you would take a while before allowing him back on the bed. Or it meant him sleeping on the coach. But he was being honest.
But you were correct too and he knew that.
Which is why he closed his eyes with a sigh and went to work on getting on a few calls.
He had warned you, a lot. All the way on the drive to his parents estate. He had begged you even.
Only once you had gotten to the Kirishima estate did you understand why. It's because Eijiro's biggest fear wasn't because you were a foreigner. No. Not at all. It was that you would love his family more than him. And he had every right to feel that fear.
"Who's this sexy Omega?"
"Hey I want to see them!?"
"Eijiro snatched up you? To think our little brother could get someone so gorgeous?"
You were surrounded by three large and big female Alphas. All with the Kirishima ruby eyes and long thick hair some black and some red. They stared down at you with bright sharp smirks and smiles. They're scents clouding you as they surrounded you.
One had a pixie cut as she folded her arms over her chest. You had picked up she was the eldest, her name was Akari. She tipped her cowboy hat to you. "Well aren't you a doll. Are you hungry? How about you sit down and we rub your feet for you? Omegas shouldn't be on their feet as long as there are Alphas around."
You understood why Eijiro had nine sisters all of a sudden.
Eijiro let out a groan as he put a hand to his face. "This is exactly what I was afraid of." He muttered as he dragged his hand down his face. His sire, Kirishima Takea laughed as she leaned against the counter in the kitchen. "We're just giving them the warm Kirishima welcome."
"That's the exact problem." Eijiro grumbled as he looked back to where you were now being carried off by his large Alpha sisters to be sat down with the other OMegas in teh family. His younger sisters, one Omega being Tamami smiled and chirped up at you as you were being carried over the shoulder, her holding a fluffy blanket to nest with.
Takea smiled at her large family before settling on Eijiro. She drew in a breath. "Eijiro..." She started as she straightened up your posture. "You are aware of how this looks for us right? For an old blooded family like our own."
Eijiro kept his back to his sire and didn't change his facial expression as you waved your hand to him, happily surrounded by his big family. "I know. And I'm prepared to defend them."
His sire was silent for a moment before a low rumble left her chest. She let out a loud laugh so much like her only son's. "Good!" She shouted patting him hard on the back. "Then you better marry that one quickly so we can have more Kirishima babies. I only have 2 grandpups so far. And make sure you breeed her during Summer so that they can give birth in the spring time. We'll have our next shipment of diamonds for a gift."
Hi! Idk if you’ve done this already but can you make a post that tells us about all the kids in the midoriya family shenanigans? It’s a little hard to follow all of them even with reading all of the shenanigans! I mean this purely out of love btw! I LOVE the midoriya family shenanigans and just want to understand it a bit better!
Hallo habibi!! Don't worry, I completely understand. Proud of you for speaking out if you were confused or needed help understanding the order of the kids.
NOW: The only real concrete child is Toshinori because he appears or will appear in every single AU which is why in my main fics the others might not have appeared yet or not mentioned.
But all the kids are canon.
Midoriya Family Shenanigans Sprouts!
Toshinori Midoriya
He is the eldest out of all the children and the first born. He is named after All Might and basically a greatest wish for Izuku. He was born quirkless but raised by Izuku and Reader with the love and work ethic of a hero. Izuku shut down bullying in his life very early once he heard of it. Toshinori is not told that he will inherit One for All until he's thirteen and then retains the quirk and wields it while learning from his dad, the two of them being barrers at the same time. Love's being a hero but feels a huge amount of pressure as the Number One Hero's son. Is basically Reader's side kick and took it upon himself as the eldest to look after his brothers and his mother. Is in love with Kirishima Satomi (Eijiro's daughter- although she's loved him since she first saw him at like 2 years old lol). His best friend is Bakugo Kane (Katsuki's son), who lives with them from 16 till he moved out due to family drama).
2. Asahi Midoriya
The second child of the Midoriya family, born 3 years after Toshinori. He is named after a sidekick Izuku had when he started his agency in the beginning and died in the line of duty. He is also quirkless. A child prodigy and is seen as the epitome of if Izuku didn't get OFA and used his brain to create and be part of Hero Support and making gears. Is often very jealous of his older brother. In his moody teenager phase. Is bisexual and gets teased by his younger brother about it (harmlessly- just banter not actual cruelty). Is probably autistic in a Sheldon Cooper sort of way.
3. Hero Midoriya
The third child of the Midoriya family, born 3 years after Asahi. Named... I actually didn't think about this one. Doesn't matter though, because for a kid named Hero, he is NOT into being a hero at all. Has his grandmother's (Inko's) quirk, telekenisis and can pull things towards him and trying to learn to repel them with some sort of success. Is very sporty and loves kinetic activities. Very funny and out of pocket person, says exactly what is on his mind even if it gets him into trouble for his brutal honesty. Is a leash kid.
4. Shoyo Midoriya
The fourth child of the Midoriya family, is born a good 4/5 years after Hero. is usually depicted as a 6 or 7 year old kid (no pun intended). Has reader's quirk (I personally have reader with the quirk upgrade so she optimises quirks around her if she chooses). He is a very jolly and happy person, the cutest and most agreeable out of all the children. He just loves to help and spend time with his family.
5. Koda Midoriya
The fifth and final child of the Midoriya family. He was born with an autoimmune disease and lived most of his life in hospitals with paediatricians looking at him. He's pretty weak in energy and often just wants to play with his brothers and wishes he wasn't so sickly. He likes to draw and spend time with other children but often can't since of his low immune system.
Bonus Child:
Kane Bakugo
Only son of Bakugo Katsuki, and was conceived by a donar egg with him and his sister. He is a quiet and studious boy. He does not like that he looks so much like his father. He knows that his father is in love with reader and wishes reader was his mom thinking that would have made Katsuki put less pressure on him. Katsuki named him after what Y/N wanted to their son when they were in a relationship.
Warning: SMUT, Cunnilingus, Playboy bunny outfit, slow love making, oral sex, DILF Izuku's thick big daddy body, body worship, butt plug, sensitive, multiple orgasms, mentions of a miscarried baby, Hero's smartass mouth
Izuku straightened his waistcoat with its cinched waist that apparently you liked, as he made sure he looked good in the mirror. He was freshly shaven just for the occasion, with his green locks gelled and beautifully dark with a few strands of grey on the side. He sighed before turning around. "So what do we think boys?"
His group of boys were in front of him, looking him over.
Koda clapped his hands with a wonderful bright smile and Shoyo nodded his head at the four year old's excitement. "Mommy is going to love it."
"You look great, dad." Asahi stated with a thumbs up. "I see a 100% confidence interval in the probability of your success."
"Green is so your colour." Kane stated unironically.
Hero gave him a solid thumbs up as well with a grin. "They say women love a greying man in their forties and that is you, casanova!" He pointed out. "You even look skinnier."
Izuku's eyebrows furrowed before looking down at his waistline. "I was always skinny." He pointed out. His son's looked at each other, all of them silent as they refused to comment on that statement. "Boys!? I'm not fat."
"You're not skinny either." Hero stated, scratching the back of his head.
"It's healthy fat!" Izuku defended himself against his group of sons.
Hero raised an eyebrow. "Is that what your cholesterol says?"
Asahi snorted before giving Hero a fist bump.
It's true that since becoming a dad, Izuku had gained what you liked to call 'the Daddy body'. Thick in all the right places, living off of two servings of every meal you made him, and thighs thick enough to crush you and a frame that towered over your own. He was perfect in your eyes, and so ignored his sons entirely.
Toshinori hit Hero on the backside of the head as he walked over to his father with a smile. He handed him his watch. "You look handsome dad." He put his hands on his father's shoulders before giving him a serious look. His smile dropping from his face. "If you do not have my mother back by twelve, midnight, I will drag you by your boxers back home."
Izuku chuckled with a bright smile, seeing himself in Toshinori, specifically when his mom would go out on dates with All Might. Izuku shook his head. "That's funny, Toshinori."
"What's funny?"
"The fact that you still think I'll have my boxers on by midnight."
Kane coughed out a gasp as he hit his chest. Hero looked unsurprised while the Shoyo and Koda looked both confused. Shoyo looked to Hero. "What does dad mean? Why wouldn't he have his undies on?"
Hero sighed as he put a hand on Shoyo's shoulder. "Well Shoyo, let me tell you a secret that dad told me six months ago. Babies don't come from the stars. You see, when dad takes off his boxers-"
Kane quickly was off of his chair and a hand clasped over Hero's mouth to stop him from talking. He gave Hero a harsh crimson glare before looking back at an innocent Shoyo and Koda. "Daddy and mommy are gonna have bath time." The two youngest Midoriyas nodded their heads, understanding that part.
Suddenly the sound of heels went through the air as the boys turned to see you. You came down the steps, with a smile on your face. You kept your hand on the railing as you descended in a beautiful deep dark Midoriya green cocktail dress with a slit rising high to your upper right thigh and your husband's hero cape in your arms and small purse in your hand.
"Alright, boys, your father and I will be back later. Please no burning down the house. Kane, Toshi, you're in charge. Toshinori, no girl enters this house. Make sure the little ones are in bed before nine, ten at the latest and Koda needs to go pee before bed, the else he might wet the bed again. Make sure to keep his night light on. and switch the ones in his bathroom on as well so if he needs the bathroom at night, he can see." You instructed as you made it to the bottom of the stairs.
It was silent.
You blinked. "What is there something wrong with my dress?" You asked looking down at your outfit.
Shoyo had his mouth open in shock before let out a gasp. "MOMMY YOU LOOK GORGEOUS!" He got off his little island stool chair, running over to you with Koda.
"Mommy! Mommy, you look so pretty!" Koda praised as he made upsie hands to you making you laugh.
You picked him up and left a little lipstick shaped kiss on his face. "Thank you, baby."
Asahi smiled with an expression you rarely saw on him. "I don't even think I need my glasses to see how wonderful you look mom." He got off his seat and gave you a kiss on the cheek as well.
You chuckled, putting a hand to his shoulder. Kane came over to you, taking Koda from your arms and into his own. He smiled at the sight of you, warm rose red eyes on you. "You're majestic, mom. Don't worry, I'll make sure everything is under control till you get back."
You smiled, before putting a kiss to Kane's cheek making his ears burn red. He looked down away from you. "Thank you, Kane."
"Mom!" Toshinori announced himself as he pushed Kane out of the way. "As your first and favourite son," He self declared, earning glares from his brothers. "I must say that you..." He paused before smiling. He pulled you into a hug, a kiss to your head. "You look beautiful."
You smiled at the voluntary hug from your oldest son. You pulled him closer. "Thanks Toshi. Now be good, okay. I don't want Aunty Mina to tell me you threw a party while I'm gone."
"Me? Throw a party? Never." He said dramatically, making you glare at him.
"That's why I'm here." Kane stated. Toshinori turned to him heavily offended.
As the two began to bicker, you shook your head and turned your attention to your husband. You walked over to him, as he stood there absolutely motionless and shocked. Not a single thought in his head as he looked down at you.
You giggled as you put down your things and cupped his face. "You look so handsome Izuku."
Your husband blinked, before a broad right sided smirk went to his face, a sharp glinting white canine only making his smirk more devilishly handsome. He wrapped his arm around you, pulling you unashamedly closer to him making you let out a sound in surprise. He let out a low hum. "You look delicious." He let out in a low growl as he pulled you into a kiss.
You couldn't help but giggle but you kissed him back, butterflies in your tummy. However, what you didn't expect was for him to pull you closer, a hand moving to the back of your neck as he deepened the kiss, insatiably hungry for you. You tried to ignore the tension in your abdomen at his tongue in your mouth as he pushed further into you, almost as if he was trying to mesh your bodies together so you could never leave him. You felt a hand grasp your ass as he coped a feel of you.
You heard a gag, making you turn around away from Izuku. Asahi had a hand over his mouth as he made a retching sound. Hero also looked as if he was going to be sick. "Get a room!" He shouted.
"Keep things PG!" Toshinori defended with a scowl aimed at his father. "Especially you, mister grabby hands! There are children present!" He motioned to his brothers before looking back at his father. His eyes widened before letting out a groan. "Mom! He's not even listening to me!" He defended.
You turned back to look up at your husband who's eyes had never left your face. His pupils were big as he stared down at you. A look in his eyes that told you that you were going to have a very long night. You swallowed down hard as you ignore the tension in your abdomen aimed at you. "Change of plans boys." Izuku said out loud. "We won't be back till tomorrow morning." He stated unashamedly, making your face burn. He gave you a loving squeeze. Izuku grabbed his keys and put down a black card on the table. "Order what you want, see you tomorrow."
Without a second delay, you felt him sweep you up and onto his shoulder like a sack of potatoes. You let out a shout in surprise. "IZUKU!" Your face felt hot as a harsh slap went to your backside as he ignored you. He picked up your things and marched straight for the door. "Izuku put me down!" You protested as your husband made a beeline for the door, closing it with his foot behind him.
Toshinori and Kane stood, jaw to the floor in shock.
Hero took out of his pocket a 5000 yen bill (30 USD). "5000 Yen, our next sibling is born nine months from now."
Asahi took out another bill and slammed it onto the table. "Double it that it will be a boy."
"But that's obvious!"
"Then why didn't you say the obvious?"
Toshinori sighed and slammed down another bill. "Triple it."
Your husband's large hand moved up and down your leg as you both finished dessert at your favourite restaurant. You giggled as you sipped on the wine you had in your hands, another gift from Izuku, brought over to you.
He motioned with a hand, a worker of the restaurant leaving before the chef came. "Mr and Mrs Midoriya." He bowed at the waist to the both of you.
You smiled at the chef you had known for years. Izuku sat up straight with a smiled. "Sato-san, The meals were spectacular as always."
The chef smiled, his hands clasped together. "It is always an honour to serve you both with only my finest." He looked over to you. "Mrs Midoriya, I always keep your wings waiting and ready for you, should you need them." He teased with a wink down at you.
You chuckled. Sato-san was one of the few non-essential people that knew whenever you were pregnant for the soul reason that he would become your private chef during your pregnancy cause you craved his food. "It's always very much appreciated."
He bowed again to the both of you. "Have a good rest of your evening and happy anniversary."
You both nodded as the older man left. Izuku motioned for the bill with one hand, his eyes on you like a love sick puppy. "I made reservations for us at Aman, for the evening."
You raised an eyebrow. "Did you?" He nodded his head. You smiled with a chuckle. "Then I can finally give you my gift without interruptions?"
He hummed as he took your hand with his other arm, lifting it up to kiss. "Of course."
The bill came, a waiter who looked incredibly nervous to be standing by the Number One ProHero and his wife stood beside you. "Here you go." He bowed.
Your husband took the bill. He opened it and hummed. The waiter took out his card machine. "10% tip sir?"
"Double it."
"Double it? So 20%?" He asked his eyebrows raising at the amount on the receipt, knowing that such an expensive restaurant it would be a big tip.
"No. Double the total, that's the tip."
"DOU-" The waiter's eyes widened comedically as he looked at your husband. He looked to you to clarify. You raised your hands up, showing that you had no control over what your husband chose to spend his money on today of all days.
Izuku chuckled as he took the machine away from the waiter and punched in double the number on the receipt. "Don't worry about it. Tonight is my anniversary and I'm feeling generous." He confessed. He took out his phone and tapped it onto the machine and the money left without him even batting an eye on whether it would get approved or not. Izuku stood up and walked over to your side of the table, offering you a hand as he helped you out of your chair.
You smiled at your husband's manners. "Thank you." You said with a nod, kissing his cheek.
Your husband grinned, before escorting you out of the restaurant. His hero cape sat on your shoulders, a proud symbol of your family, as you walked towards the elevator. You walked out of the VIP area, all eyes falling on you and your husband as you saw other civilians sitting down to eat. You smiled kindly at them with a wave as you and Izuku entered the elevator to head down the building.
He tightened his hold on you as he moved to kiss your jaw, making you blush. "Izuku, please." He hummed as you felt his mouth on your neck, a lick to your bare skin. You let out a heavy breath as you tried to keep your standard face without much emotion. "Behave until we get to the hotel."
He paused but nodded his head, surprisingly, letting go of you. You sighed in relief as the elevator dinged and it opened on the ground floor.
You both ignored the paparazzi and the cameras as you made your way out of the building. Izuku opened the door for you into the car and you entered first before him. You stayed cuddled into his side as your driver drove you to the hotel. You both barely used a driver, considering you both preferred to drive yourselves, but you did use him for official events.
The car stopped at your favourite hotel. Izuku exited out first, opening the door for you, allowing you to step outside. You walked hand in hand inside. Izuku didn't even have to check in, flashing a wave to the secretary who motioned to a footman at the elevator door that handed you both the card to the Presidential Suite for the evening as well as notifying that your bags were already taken upstairs for you.
Izuku deciding for you both to spend your anniversary night out of the house made your plan and gift for him much more pleasant.
You both entered the familiar penthouse suite that was the hotel room you were staying in. It felt more like an apartment penthouse than a hotel room, but you didn't mind.
Izuku took off his hero cape from your shoulders and you stepped out of your heels. "I have a gift for you Izuku." You told him honestly.
Izuku hummed with a raised eyebrow. "What if I don't want a gift."
"You don't have a choice." You told him with a laugh. You brought a hand to caress his face, kissing his cheek. "Go sit down on the bed." You whispered against his skin. "I'll be there in a minute my love. Strip a bit more for me." You playfully brought a hand over to his belt, moving down the front of his pants to feel what you knew was aching for you.
Your husband's eyes rolled back with a groan as you moved your hand up and down his boxers. Your hand felt so good, although minimal pressure and between you and him were layers of clothing, he could feel you as if your hand was right against his skin. His eyebrows furrowed. "I don't think I can wait long."
"Patience." You chuckled. Placing a kiss right on his cheek, before grabbing the bag you needed and walking right into the bathroom, leaving him be.
Now it was time for you to panic.
Well not panic, but this might not have the desired effect that you hoped it would.
Now the symbol of the Midoriyas was a rabbit. It is an animal that your husband has an unusual attachment to and learned to love and became an avid owner of them. He cared for many rabbits in your garden and the both of you were registered rabbit breeders even.
However, you weren't sure how you far you were taking this fixation.
You took a deep breath as you looked yourself in the mirror. You were in a playboy bunny outfit. Fishnet stockings gripping your legs as you stood in black heels, bunny ears on your head.
You bit down on your bottom lip.
What were you thinking?
You were nowhere near as beautiful as you were in your twenties and here you were trying to doll yourself up. You swallowed down hard.
You just had to give it a shot. You took a deep breath as you walked out of the bathroom.
Sitting on the large Californian sized bed was your husband. He was stripped of everything other than his lack of shame and his tight boxer briefs. His eyes were closed as he leaned his head back, dark green curls falling with few strands of grey. Each and every muscle in his body was relaxed and perfectly positioned despite him just sitting there. He was enough to make you drool.
At the sound of your heels, Izuku's eyes opened and he turned to look from where you came from, stepping into the room. His eyes widened in shock at what you were wearing, as comfortable as you might have been when you were younger, when you were at his side modelling clothing and underwear.
However you felt like a cow.
You covered your face as you tried to stop yourself from crying.
"Whoa, whoa, baby." Izuku was immediately up on his feet as he walked over to you, pulling you into his arms. He held you in his arms as you tried to stop yourself from crying.
You buried your face in his chest. "I'm sorry." You whimpered out.
"Oh my love. My beautiful, beautiful love." He picked you up into his strong big arms and walked over to the bed. He sat you down on his lap, slipping off your heels as he held you in his arms. "What happened?" He asked softly. "Why are you crying when you look so sexy?"
You couldn't help but chuckle at his words as you moved your face back away from him. "I wanted to try out this outfit but... but when I look at myself..." You tried to fight back more tears as they came to your eyes. "I feel like a bloated cow."
"A cow?" You looked up at his face to see the most horrified expression. His eyebrows furrowed as he shook his head. "My love, no. No, no, no. Where on earth would you get that idea?" He put a hand to the side of your face, brushing away your tears. "You are the most beautiful woman in the world. Do you think I'm a cow?"
"No, you're so handsome."
"Than why would you think you were!?" He chuckled.
You looked down away from him. "Izuku, I've gained so much weight since having the boys and I've barely lost much of it and I-"
"I think you are the most beautiful than you have ever been since I have met you. Since I have known you, bunny." You felt your face grow hot. He picked you up and walked you over to the mirror. He stood behind you, kissing the top of your head. Wonderful green eyes looking over your body like you were a masterpiece. "When I look at you, you know what I see?"
You shook your head.
He smiled. "I see my beautiful wife, Y/N, who has stood by my side for nearly twenty years. I see the woman who carried six of my boys and so amazingly, with God given strength, has given me five handsome boys here on earth." Despite the warm loving smile on his face, tears beaded at your eyes as you tried your best not to cry (and failing miserably). "You are a mother, Y/N. Don't hate the body that gave me the reason I keep getting up in the morning to make the world a better place. This beautiful and amazing body, that I love so much, is all I could ever dream of touching because it belongs to you. I belong to you and you to me." He moved to turn you in his arms to kiss the top of your head. "I love you so much, it hurts." He whispered.
You nodded, blinking back tears from your eyes. "I love you too." You said, clinging your body to his warm one, trying to soak in his presence. You turned to look up at him.
Izuku placed a kiss to your lips that you happily accepted. His hands rested on your hips, large wandering hands feeling every curve, every flat surface, every stretch mark, every roll, every piece of skin he could touch. He moved to feel the fluffy tail behind you making you squeak. He chuckled, seperating from you. "I never thought I'd have a bunny wife, but I've got to say, this is pretty sexy." He acknowledged.
"You like it?"
"I didn't know I liked it until I saw you in it." He stated rather bluntly. "But then again, honey, you could wear a potato bag and I'd still find you sexy."
You couldn't help but giggle at how stupid that sounded and the fact that he would definitely find you sexy enough to get off to. Shameless man. "Izuku, please."
He laughed. "It's true!" He smiled as he looked over your body with a smile. He hummed as he looked over at the fishnet stockings and the fake ears. Then he moved around you to the tail. He paused.
That was strange. "Honey, there's a hole by your tail." he reported, noticing that your tail wasn't connected to the black suit you were wearing.
Almost like...
Izuku's face fell as he gasped. He looked at you bright eyed like a kid in a candy shop. You tried to fight back the embarrassment as he looked to you excitedly. "DID YOU-"
"Yes, it's a plug." Izuku let out an excited laugh as he quickly hoisted you up. You let out a shout before laughing as you kicked your legs trying to get free. "IZUKU!"
he threw you face first into the mattress, moving to push your knees underneath you so your ass could be up for his viewing. His eyes widened as he pulled the suit off of you almost insatiably, trying to free your skin. A flash of his quirk and it tore off of your body, him removing your fishnets too, as you were stuck in your tail and ears.
He looked at the bunny tail butt plug currently inside you as he held it between two fingers, tugging lightly, making you whine. He looked down at you pleasantly surprised. "You did this for me?"
You rolled your eyes. "Well I didn't do it for myself. You know I... I'm less adventurous than you but I thought maybe-"
"I love it." You turned back to look at Izuku who had flushed pink cheeks but a stupid grin on his face. "Oh baby, I love it."
He moved to lie on his stomach, moving to grab a hold of your ass with his hands as he snuggled his face behind you. You felt his hot tongue move down your slit, starting from your clit down towards your pinched hole, meeting the plug. You twitched at the feeling as he hummed in pleasure.
Your husband leaned forward, moving to lick and slurp at your sex like a starved man. You couldn't help but push back against his eager mouth as he lapped up your slit. You let out a sigh in pleasure as you relaxed on your folded arms with a sigh.
Your husband gripped you closer to him, suffocating himself in the mess that you were becoming as he lapped up every drop and every sliver of your essence that came from you. Izuku was never one to shy of finding your pleasure, his pleasure. Quite the opposite actually.
He was downright disgusting when it came to you. It was borderline concerning his disregard for shame as he with full force lapped up your slit and moaning.
You felt the knot in your abdomen tighten as you burried your face down in the sheets underneath you. You felt yourself tighten around the plug that was inside you, giving you more unlikely pleasure.
"Mh, so good." You heard him mutter from where he was perched behind you. "You're so good. So... so delicious."
You let out a gasp as you felt him focus on your clit, sucking at it. "There! Right there! Just- Fuck~" You moaned unhindered as he did as you pleased, building up the pressure inside you. Your husband knew your body like a well tuned car. He knew where to press and how he should handle you. It was the best feeling in the world to be with a man that was able to hold you and care for you and feel you like that. "I'm- i'm gonna cum." You breathed out.
You heard him groan as he shifted. "Come for me." He supported as he stayed right where he was, building onto your pleasure. You gasped as you felt yourself titter by that edge. Your eyes rolled back as a loud moan escaped your body.
Pleasure flooded your senses from your sex up to your brain, rendering you numb to the motions of your body. You twitched in pleasure, in pure ecstasy as your fingers gripped onto the sheets for dear life. Your mouth opened in a silent moan. Finally air entered your lungs as you sobbed, your thighs shaking at the orgasm you had just had.
Your breath was heavy as you tried to catch it, however, it was harder since your husband was behind you, not planning on stopping even after you had an orgasm. The vibrations from his moans was enough to have you clenching on nothing as you whimpered.
"Izuku." You whimpered out, another full body shiver going through you at his touch. You turned to look back at him.
Your husband seemed in a trance as his hips moved against the bed, humping the bed sheets underneath him as he lapped at your release. He groaned as he flattened his tongue against your slit and licked up your sex, his eyes rolled back in a groan. He finally moved back, lines of saliva and your release connecting his mouth to your sex as he took in deep breaths. He looked as if he had just gone through what you had.
A stuttered breath left him as he looked to you. "I... I nearly..." He was breathless as he looked at you. He moved a hand through his hair as he chuckled. "I nearly came in my boxers, holy shit." He laughed. "I haven't done that in years." He moved to sit up onto his knees.
You watched as he did, watching as he leaned back on his haunches his head tilted up with his eyes closed as he took a breath. Your eyes wondered down your husband's perfect body before finally landing down on the bulge in his boxer briefs. You bit down on your bottom lip.
Your husband was blessed, to put it lightly.
You turned yourself around, moving to sit with your legs spread. Izuku's eyes opened to look down at you, your eyes were down at his crotch. You were so easy to read and he loved that about you. He chuckled as he reached a hand down and grasped the thick outline of his cock. Your cunt squeezed nothing as you stared down at him. He watched his large scarred hands move up and down his bulge before he finally pulled down his boxers to allow his thick red tipped cock out. Precum spilled from his fat mushroom tip as he moved a hand to wrap around it, giving himself a squeeze.
Izuku moaned. "Fuck, I can watch you clench around that tail all day." He said as he moved to slip out of his boxers fully, flinging them to God knows where as he moved to crawl over to you. He grabbed a hold of your thighs and pulled you closer to him. You gasped as you stared up at him, your breaths heavy as he looked down at you. He moved to put his face right up to you. "Can I go slow right now?" He asked softly.
You stared up at him helpless but oh so eager. You nodded your head as you moved to spread your thighs. He slotted himself between your thighs as you rested down in the covers of the bed you were in. You watched as Izuku guided his cock to your wet lips. You felt his smooth head glide up and down your slit making you suck in a breath. You felt him press against your clit making you whimper.
Finally you felt him slip his head down to the entrance of your hole. He pressed in making you hold your breath before finally you felt his head inside you. Izuku groaned as he closed his eyes for a second. He wasn't sure what it was about today but he felt so sensitive. He tried not to lose his top at the feeling of your warm gummy walls holding onto him tightly.
He continued to push inside you making you moan softly. "Izu..." You whispered his name. "Izuku... Izuku..." You were whispering his name like a song, like something only for him to hear as your arms wrapped around his neck as he slowly slotted himself inside you.
Don't come. Don't come. Don't come.
Izuku stilled inside you, taking a deep breath as he pressed up inside you. So much of him filling you up effortlessly. You moved a hand through his green hair as your other hand ran over his expanse of muscles in his back. You heard a soft whimper come out of his mouth as his head was buried in the crook of your neck.
You shushed him sweetly. You moved him around, pushing the both of you so you could swap positions. You moved to sit on top of him, either thigh beside him as you sat perched up ontop of him.
Izuku opened his eyes, his breaths heavy as he looked up at you, floppy bunny ears on your head as you smiled dearly at him. You leaned down with a giggle as you kissed his lips, your hands resting on his pecs.
You carefully lifted your ass up, allowing him to slowly slide up and right before he could slip out of you, you pushed right back down. The moan that left your husband's mouth was enough to tell you that you were doing something right.
You clenched around him as you continued on your assault of his senses. Up and down. Up and down. You took heavy breaths as you focused on his pleasure and his pleasure alone, trying to side line the orgasm inducing feeling of his thick cock filled you and how his moans went straight to your clit.
"Y/N!" Izuku borderline whined as he kept a hand on your hips while another was buried in his hair as he closed his eyes, too stimulated for his own good. "You feel so- so fucking good. Keep going baby, keep going." He urged lowly, green eyes opening to watch how your hips moved ontop of him. He moaned as he nodded his head stupidly, green dark curls moving as he did so. "Just like that. Just like that. Come on baby. Come on. Make me cum. Make your husband cum. I wanna cum for you. Let me cum for you. Le- Oh shit."
Izuku took in a deep breath, gasping as he held onto you tightly. You quickly lifted up your hips, letting his cock slip out of you and slap his abdomen as he gasped. His cock felt cold, covered in your translucent juices as he twitched.
A broken sob came out of Izuku as he lay back against the bed. "My love please. Why did- why did you-" His voice hitched as he felt you grab his shaft. You had turned around into a reversed cowgirl position. You held his cock as you lifted up your rear and positioned his cock at your entrance. Finally you slammed him back inside you making a deep broken moan leave his throat. "Fuck! Oh dear God. Y/N, you're perfect. You're perfect. Use me."
Your husband was flushed red in the face, his mouth open as moans spilled out of his throat and he looked beautiful. You weren't sure what you did to deserve your husband falling into a moaning mess when he normally never did, but you would not forget this day.
Hiii Im new and I have been a fan for a long time but can I request a little scenario??? Bare with me for a second it would be apart of the midoriya family shenanigans au and the reader does an ad campaign (like one of those Victoria secret or skims ads) or a cover of a magazine (specifically Beyonce when she covered British vogue in 2020 in the orange dress looking back at the camera) and having Mr. Midoriya reacting to it when it finally publishes 😝😝😝 but yeah that's all I got thank you for listenting much love 💚💚💚💚💚💚💚
"Mom, Hero won't shut up!" Your second oldest son Asahi said.
"I'm having a conversation!" Hero shouted back as he grabbed his waterbottle, the boys about to go upstairs to bed.
"Why can't you be quiet?!"
"Why can't you stop thinking about other boy's dicks!?"
"HERO!" You turned with a pointed look. Your twelve year old son looked at you with wide eyes as if he hadn't done anything or said anything wrong. "I told you about your comments." You pointed to the staircase with a stern face. "To your room, now!"
"But mom!"
You gave him a look and instantly he groaned and turned away from you, heading up the stairs. He grumbled as he went up the stairs, making his footsteps heavier than necessary.
Asahi sighed as he put his earphones back on and closed the door back to the downstairs homework room with its glass doors.
With a sigh, your shoulders lowered finally to silence downstairs. Another long day but you survived it somehow. With your boys away either in their rooms asleep, studying or just relaxing, you yourself could finally relax. You grabbed the baby monitor for Koda's room and walked over to the sitting room.
Your husband sat in his recliner with a smile. He looked up at you as you walked to stand beside his cushioned chair, a gift that you had given him for his fortieth birthday and what he said was the best thing you've ever given him, next to children of course.
"You need to talk to that boy." You said with a sigh as your eyes moved to the TV to see whatever was on the news channel for the night.
Your husband moved to cover your hand on his shoulder with his large one. "Hero doesn't mean it. He's just a little menace."
"He has the mouth of a sailor. His teachers have been emailing us about him."
"He's just opinionated."
"He called his art teacher a dislexic oompa loompa."
Izuku snorted, looking away from you. His reaction didn't help the seriousness of the conversation as you couldn't help smiling yourself. You opened your mouth to speak when you saw the screen change for an ad break and the image made you and your husband pause.
Standing in the latest Calvin Klein campaign underwear bra and panties set was you. You leaned against a pillar with a smirk as the voiceover of your voice played in the background. You were posed in a way that accentuated your hips and made you look a whole lot more confident than you felt on that day. When they had approached you to do the ad you almost said no because you thought you just weren't worth it. After so many children you did not feel as though your body could do the underwear the justice it deserved but you went to set anyways.
You let out a groan. "Oh they finally got it out. I forgot it was coming out today." You said as you glanced down and paused.
Your husband stared at you on the screen, his pupils pulsed larges as he stared at your form. His gaze had darkened as he looked over your figure as the angles changed and it was you in tight fitting mom jeans, your back to the camera only showing your empty naked back with the Calvin Klein bra strap and the way the jeans hugged your ass.
Izuku drew in a breath as he shifted in his recliner. "You didn't tell me this was airing today." Izuku's voice was low as he spoke, his eyes still on the TV.
"Yah, I'm sorry. I forgot and I wasn't really proud of myself." You said rubbing the back of your neck. "I mean, I am in no shape to be standing like that."
"Like what?" Izuku asked looking up at you, his eyes not looking at your gaze. His eyes moved down your body and back up. He moved to put his hands on your hips gently guiding you to be on his lap. "Like the mother of my children? Like the most sexiest woman I have ever seen?"
You felt your face heat up. "Izuku..." You said nervously.
"Look at you. God, the sight of you so pretty like that." He said closing his eyes, remembering the sight he had just seen on the TV. A low hum rumbled out of his chest as his large arms pulled you closer as you sat on his lap. You felt his warm chest but not only that but the heavy thick print of him in his sweats underneath you. You let out a surprised sound. Izuku hummed as his thumbs rubbed against your skin. "You're so beautiful, Mrs Midoriya." He smiled up at you. "So beautiful. Makes me want to put another baby inside you."
You laughed and shook your head, despite the hot curling flames that erupted in your abdomen. The thought of your husband taking you, his thick cock splitting you open and spilling into you again... and again... and again... "Oh no mister, we agreed no more babies. You promised me no more babies."
"But baby..." He said with a smirk on his handsome face, his dangerous poisonous green eyes glinting up at you. He set his chin onto your chest, against your breasts. "You look so beautiful with my seed inside you." He let out lowly as his thumbs rubbed gently against your skin over your abdomen. "You should have told me when you were having the shoot." He pulled you down so that his lips could slide next to your ear. "I would have had you so full, my cum would have been sliding down your thighs in those shots."
You slapped his shoulder and looked away, your neck and face burning. He grinned at your flusteredness.
"Hey mom!" You moved your head and Izuku moved to have you cover his lap just in time right as Asahi walked into the room.
You smiled broadly trying to hide the tension in the room, and luckily the ad was off the TV now. "Yes sweetheart."
"I think I'll head to bed early tonight." Asahi said with his headphones around his neck, the fifteen year old standing in his hoodie.
Izuku smiled. "Alright bud, goodnight." He said cheerful as if he was not just whispering lewd sinfulness into your ear.
"Okay. Also, Toshinori is calling you. He said he's been trying your phone." Asahi said turning to walk away to the staircase.
You blinked confused as you reached into your back pocket and pulled out your phone. There was indeed missed calls from your eldest son. As you scrolled to call him back your husband snuck to kiss the base of your neck, slowly moving up.
Toshinori was in the United State for an exchange program so having him so far away was so unusual for you. You put your phone to your ear, trying your best to ignore your husband as he sucked at that special spot by your ear. "Hey my sprout." You said as you heard him answer the phone.
"MAMA NO!!"
You quickly pulled your phone away from your ear at the shouting. "Toshinori, wha-"
"Mom did you or did you not pose for Calvin Klein Japan?" You heard him ask you bluntly.
You paused. How did he know so quickly. "I did but-"
I remember you once wrote a oneshot about Izuku coming home from work and Reader giving him a blowjob right there in the doorway, or something like that, soooooo I was thinking
Okay but now im upset I dont remember this😭 Like I KNOW I WROTE IT I just dont remember how it went. Does ANYONE have it or remember how it went. I can write a new one of course but like in my head I can tell it was delicious.
Wait cause imagine izuku lying to reader and telling her that he’s a virgin, but after she lets him hit😏 she realizes that he has DEFINITELY DONE THIS BEFORE, LIKE VIRGIN MY ASS😭😏
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AND YOU KNOW THAT LYING BUNNY WOULD.
Izuku Midoriya looks like a good innocent man and he is, he really is. He promises that he is. He does everything he is told and he does it to the best of his ability. So when he asks you to finally take the next steps with him, you agree. He told you he was a virgin, he said it spluttering like a mess with a red face and freckles glowing. He couldn't even meet your eyes at his words.
You believed him.
What a fool you were.
"NNhhhMhhHHH! Izuku wai- OH RIGHT THERE!" You cried as you were practically bend in half. Izuku had you with your knees near your shoulders as he pressed down deep into you. Each and every stroke hitting you just at that sweet spot inside you that had your gummy walls tightening around his cock and you seeing stars.
Izuku's pelvis slapped against you as he gripped the blanket hard underneath you. He groaned as his hips kept moving, incapable of stopping. "What a good girl." He said lowly. He moved his hips backwards, tilting himself for a moment before thrusting back in.
You let out a shout as your eyes shot open. "Oh my-" You couldn't finish your sentence as he pulled out. You could barely register it as you swallowed all the saliva in your mouth, your eyes rolled back as you tried to keep yourself from floating away. Even with him so far away you could barely think. "F-fuck." You whispered, your clit twitching.
Izuku grabbed you and started manoeuvring your body, trying to flip you onto your stomach.
You blinked confused. "Huh- Izuku, you liar." You said as you could barely fight back against him. You felt him push your legs so that your knees were underneath you.
"Hm?" He looked at you with his wide green eyes and tilted his head to the side like a confused puppy. "What did I lie about?"
You turned your head to look back at him. "You said you were a virgin!"
He blinked confused at you, his face so painfully clueless. Then he remembered the conversation you both had before this. "Ohhhh!" He let out a laugh as he slotted himself behind you, your ass against his very eager cock. He moved to grab you so that your arms were behind you, forcing your back to arch and making you gasp as you were pulled up. "I'm an anal virgin, sweetheart. You said you wanted to fuck me. No one has ever fucked me. But I've had sex with people before."
Your eyes widened. "You know that's not what I- AHH!" You couldn't breathe as he filled you with one full stroke. You gasped as you blinked rapidly as tears formed in your eyes. You whimpered as he pulled out just so that half of him was still inside you then he slammed right back in again.
His kept thrusting in and out of you, pushing deep inside you. Your eyes became half lidded as you reached that state of no return. He felt so good, pressed up on all sides inside you. You couldn't even form a thought to think anymore. You had never been in this position before and you couldn't even care enough being in this position to think about it. You let out a hum in content as he kept on slamming inside of you.
Hey glitch1d!! I just wanted to say that I'm so happy you're back. Your writing is wonderful, I love the way you write for Midoriya, it's simply gold!
I'm really excited to see what will happen in the next chapters of "The Fallen World" ; the first chapters are very good. As a fan of zombie apocalypses, I'm very happy to have such a good story to read.
Thank you for taking the time to write for us. Your life is probably very busy, and yet you bless us with your stories.
Lots of love from Brazil! 🇧🇷💚
AWWWWW
HELLLO MI CHICA!!!
Thank you so much for your love. I'm so glad my own headcanons and view of Midoriya is received so well!! I am often so worried that I make him seem "out of character" for some people because my protrayal isn't the typical stuttering mess that is often protrayed (not saying I don't love him like that- believe me I do) but I like to think I see beyond that to the man underneath.
I'M SO HAPPY YOU LOVE THE FALLEN WORLD!! I just updated it today so chapter 3 is officially out! Hope you like that one too!
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
Your hips swayed as you walked through the heat, eyes on you as you held a tray of cups. You knew they were staring at you. It was your mission to keep those men distracted while your team did the work they needed to do. It was why your hips were basically open for viewing and so was your entire midriff.
Your usual chest wrap was discarded for jewels and a piece of clothing that you thought could barely cover your areolas let alone be considered a chest covering. Regardless, you moved with your back straight and your head held high.
"Hey gorgeous." You paused as you turned your head to your right. A drunk man sat holding a pitcher of ale. He was not your target. You knew the men that were your targets were already leaving the room with your comrades to be dealt with. You raised an eyebrow at the drunk man who had clearly had one more pitcher of ale than he was supposed to. He reeked of it as he smiled up at you. "How about you come over here and give me a show."
You let out a scoff and leaned down close to his face. "My time is up, handsome. How about I see you tomorrow and then you can have your show?" You tapped his nose and turned around. Without looking back you kept walking. You walked out of the bar door to the backrooms where the employees often were.
You dropped the train down and headed straight to the back door. The air outside tonight was hot and humid. It stuck against your skin as if it was another person. Your shoulders dropped as you were finally alone into the night. The moon was bright as ever on the island of Yuuie. You stretched your wings that felt much better in the fresh air.
Rolling your shoulders, you made your way into the woods away from the Inn and tavern that you were working at. Your steps guided you more than your sight did. You had seen the lake while you were flying over the area two days ago. You were hoping there wouldn't be anyone at the lake, however you doubted there would be anyone.
Afterall at this time of night near the Deridian woods, you doubted any soul would go out alone by themselves. Of course, you had been in far worse places for you, so you could never be scared of such woods. Even if you knew that a Red dragon was in the area.
You moved a low hanging branch aside and you finally saw site of it. The glowing luminescent algae clung to some of the rocks, lighting up the water in shades of light neon green and purple. It was a beautiful lake. So beautiful that you silently wished that you were not leaving so soon away from this area.
Walking towards the edge of the water, you undid your wrappings and took off your jewels carefully. Your wings shivered as a chain brushed them. You undid the wraps around your hips finally and wrapped your clothes in it before laying them outside the pool.
Underneath your feet were the small pebbles and smooth rocks that quickly got deeper as you progressed into the water. The cool water was heaven against your skin and just what you needed after a long day. You sucked in a breath as the water touched your tummy. You furrowed your eyebrows with a soft groan left your lips. You closed your eyes and dropped yourself into the water before bursting back out again.
The sudden temperature difference shocked your system but was just what you needed. You wiped water out of your face as you swam deeper into the water. With you deeper in the water, your wings fluffed themselves and moved to rinse themselves.
You heard a deep chuckle which did not surprise you at all. "How come you always look like a fucking bird everytime you get into water?" You could hear the smirk in his voice.
You couldn't help but smile at the question. "Wings are wings, Katsuki."
"Are they? I thought you were an angel, Y/N?" He asked. The sound of his belt hitting the floor made your spine shiver. You knew this would happen. After seeing the way he looked at you hours earlier when you were still inside the tavern, you were counting down the seconds, the minutes, the hours till this very moment.
"I am."
"Then why..." You felt big hands grab your waist and pull you. You let out a shocked gasp as you were pressed against his chest. Your wings twitched at the feeling of him. Your rear against his pelvis. He moved to put his mouth to your jaw, kissing your skin. You sighed as you relaxed. "were you acting like such a succubus in there?" He practically growled against your ear.
You glanced back at him. "Your hard plan needed better implementation."
"Really?" Katsuki asked amusedly, he spun you around making you look at each other eye to eye.
His red crimson eyes, those eyes that always seemed to be more blood then light bared down at you. The sight of him always had you quivering. It was really such a shame such a handsome physique and features was on a face that was almost always perpetually in a scowl.
But not now.
Never now.
Not when he had you in his arms, his hands on your waist as he pulled you against him. Your pebbled hard nipples brushed against his chest as he kept you flat against him. You could feel his hard length between your legs, twitching and tapping against your lips.
"Indeed, my prince." You drew your hands out of the water to glide up his muscular arms, your hands feeling the smooth glide of his pale skin. "But you can not possibly be threatened by men looking at me. The Great Katsuki Bakugo, prince of the Barbarians, threatened by mere human men."
His large hands tightened on your hips, his thumbs rubbing across your skin. "Human men that were looking at you."
"My my, what can we do about that?" You asked as your hands reached his shoulders and up his neck to link behind his neck. "What do you wish for, my prince? To gauge their eyes out for looking upon your angel? To have them flogged?"
A low growl came out of him as he kept you tighter against him. "That's a start." He rumbled as he leaned down and kissed you. His kisses were rarely ever sweet and gentle. Right now he was diving deep into your mouth as if trying to find something inside you. It had your stomach flipping and your abdomen tensing.
You moaned against his lips, as you opened your mouth allowing his tongue inside. You moved your hips, allowing your thighs to brush against his cock. Katsuki groaned. "Fuck." He licked your bottom lip and his large arms lifted your up out the water and had you wrapping your legs around him. He was back against your mouth kissing you so deeply you almost forgot where he ended and you began.
Being in a relationship with a barbarian was not an easy feat. Afterall they were a very violent and rather rough race of people. Katsuki embodied them. he was their prince and could not afford to look weak, even with his prized partner.
You felt him move with you towards the deeper edge wall of the lake. You moved your head back, tilting up to gasp for air. Katsuki's lips moved down your neck, licking and sucking marks into your skin. You whimpered at the feeling of him.
"Katsuki." You moaned as you looked down between the both of you.
Katsuki let out a low hum as he moved one of his hands between your legs, shoving two fingers inside you. You groaned as you moved your hips, trying to get his fingers deeper. You had been needy all day, and you had been hoping, begging, praying for this exact moment. You didn't want soft.
Lucky for you, Katsuki wasnt exactly known for being soft.
Katsuki chuckled. "Fucking would have taken you right there in that tavern if I knew you were this fucking wet." He chuckled.
You laughed, a part of you knowing that it was true. "As if you would allow another man to see my pussy- AHH!" You gasped as you felt him try push the head of his cock in while his fingers were there.
Katsuki grinned, his canines glinting at you dangerously as he tilted his lips. Katsuki was always one to be a sadist amongst all the men you have ever known. He of course did not push you farther than you wished but you knew to him, you were putty in his hand and he wanted to pull and play with you as much as you would mould to him.
He moved his fingers away and slowly pushed into your heat. You let out a deep moan as you tried to sink more onto his cock. Katsuki sucked in a breath. "Oh fuck, slowly angel, slow. I don't want to cum in five strokes." At his words you couldn't help but smile.
You giggled as you moved your hips in his hands, you bit your bottom lip as your wings flared up invitingly. "I'd be honoured, your highness."
At the term of honour, Katsuki moaned before chuckling. "You fucking whore." He pinned your back against the wall and shifted to hold your thigh with one hand and his hand against the rocks behind you with the other.
Without warning, you felt him thrust to the hilt inside you. You gasped your eyes going wide at the sudden fullness inside. Katsuki set a brutal pace, drilling inside you like there was no tomorrow. Were you surprised, not at all, and you were so happy.
Your eyes rolled back as you moaned, your thighs quivering. "Oh fuck~"
"My whore of an angel." Katsuki breathed out as he kept thrusting inside you. His grip was tight, his hands warm as the old magic of his people thrummed in his veins. The water splashed out of the pull of water, no doubt making a mess, not that you could care. You did not even care to try and quieten your moans. Why would you? When Katsuki always fucked you so nicely.
Katsuki faltered as you both heard a whine.
"Aww, you started without me."
The deep voice made Katsuki grin, a light to his eyes that always appeared when he did. You were breathing heavily as you felt the water move not because of the both of you, but because of someone else. A man.
Well... a man wouldn't exactly be the words to described him.
The dragon shifter had steam bubbling up around him, his body temperature always hotter than anything or anyone around him. The red scales that freckled across his bare shoulders and biceps as well as along his hips and thighs shone in the light. His spiraled horns reached to the heavens, gleaming in the light.
Unlike Katsuki's eyes, that were crimson and deadly, his, despite all his colossal size and stature, were more a warm red with a hint of magenta or pink to them. They seemed like the warm colour of a fire than they were pools of blood.
Kirishima Eijiro, first son of the Great Dragon King of the Marashita mountains, walked over to the both of you. "I could hear you both from miles away."
Katsuki scoffed. "Good. Everyone should know who she belongs to." Katsuki gave a thrust inside you making you gasp.
Eijiro shook his head, his long thick locks of red hair moving with him. "You're so possessive, my prince."
"Of course I am." Katsuki barked. "Everyone deserves to hear my name shouted from the he-" His words were cut off as Eijiro had grabbed the back of his sandy brown tufts of hair and smashed his lips against his own. Your prince relaxed against the larger male. The dragon rider opening his mouth for the split tongue of his dragon.
The both of them making out in front of you made you sink a bit more into the water, your walls tightening around Katsuki at the sight.
Katsuki groaned, his eyes closed. Eijiro moved back, smoke curling out of his lips as he grinned. "There. You look so much more relaxed." He leaned his forehead against Katsuki's, his large hand sliding to cup Katsuki's cheek.
Katsuki's ears and cheeks went red as he frowned, more flustered than he was angry. At another squeeze of your cunt around his cock he let out a deep moan. He moved to face you with half a sneer on his face. "Squeezing my cock so pretty just from Eijiro arriving. Tsk. Maybe I should just let you get split in half by him instead."
That made you shiver.
Katsuki was a big man. He was tall and prided himself on his physique that he kept up in order to be the best prince and man he could be. However Eijiro being a dragon... well, he made big an understatement. His thighs were as big as trees and his entire height was above any other man you had ever seen. It didn't help that he had cock that could probably break glass if he swung it hard enough.
Eijiro chuckled. "Now, now, my prince, no need for that unless you really want it. Besides the both of you gave me quite the show, I'm close anyways." He shrugged as he let go of Katsuki and walked over to you. He cupped your face and kissed your nose making you smile. Eijiro always treated you like you were the most precious stone in his horde (unless he was in his mating season). He smiled down at you as a low purr came out of his chest. "Mind helping me, angel? All I need is that pretty little mouth of yours for a moment." His cock thick cock twitched as you felt it against your hip.
You grinned as you were between the two men. You had every plan on helping him while Katsuki filled you at the same damn time.
-Glitch1d
A/N: Here damn it! You needy freaks! You keep demanding for some Katsuki and Eijiro so here!😒😏
"Of course you don't!" You shouted at him as you stood in your bathroom robe. Izuku leaned against the bathroom doorway. "You don't understand what it's like for me whenever you come home and you're exhausted and tired and never spend time with me."
Izuku let out a breath. He always tried to regulate his emotions when it came to arguments between the both of you. "Y/N, please calm down."
"Don't tell me to fucking calm down!" You shouted at him. You paused realising you had just swore at your husband. You closed your eyes. "I am here with the boys everyday."
Izuku stepped forward. "I know that. You know I make an effort to spend time with the boys. Just yesterday I was doing pony rides around the living room." He motioned with his arm as he stepped forward. He stood shirtless his pyjama pants hanging low on his hips. The both of you were getting ready for bed before you couldn't help but explode with what had been bothering you lately.
You put your fingers to your eyes rubbing them. "I know you spend time with the boys, I'm not saying you don't."
"Then what more do you want? You aren't explaining anything." He emphasised confused as to why you are angry.
You threw your arms up. "I want you to spend time with me, Izuku!"
His eyebrows furrowed. "I do spend time with you!"
"No you don't!" You stepped forward. "You are too busy being the Number One fucking Hero of Japan that you can't notice that your wife sometimes needs her husband more than she needs to be a mother for a few hours!" You shouted as you stared up at his freckled face. "Do I have to beg you for a date that isn't Commission press event or dropping off your bentos!?"
"I've been busy with international relations recently, Y/N, you know that."
"So that's your excuse?!"
"I'm not making excuses!"
"You are!"
"No, I'm not!"
"WELL FUCK ME!"
His hand wrapped around your neck and yanked you forward as his lips slammed against your own. His tongue shoved its way into your mouth and instantly your legs became jelly.
Oh you were so mad at him. You were so mad that he was kissing you and that's what was making it hotter by the second.
His large rough hand tightened around your neck making you whine. Izuku yanked you back making you gasp as you were finally allowed to breathe. He stared down at you, his emerald eyes dark. So many years together and yet everytime he looked down at you like that you still got shivers down your spine. "Fine." He let out lowly. "You want me to fuck you?"
You glared, ignoring the twitching of your clit in your panties. "You know I didn't mean it like that." You spat.
Izuku scoffed. "Lord knows that you did." He pulled you by your neck making you stumble before he threw you back against your soft bed. You bounced on the mattress but you were barely shocked for a moment before he was on top of you. He pulled your robe off of you, the material ripping loudly.
You gasped as you were practically naked in front of him other than the cotton panties that you were wearing. Your breasts bounced in front of him and you quickly covered them, clapping your hands over your tits. "Izuku! I-"
You felt his hands wrap around your wrists and shove them up to be pinned above you. He kept your hands down with one large hand, the force of it having that rush go through you as you were reminded how much stronger he was then you.
How much bigger he was then you.
"Don't hide your tits in front of me." He stated as he moved to bracket you with his large thighs.
You squirmed trying to get out of his hold. "I can do whatever the fuck I want!" You spat up at him.
"Not with such a dirty mouth, you won't." Two of his fat fingers were shoved into your mouth making you cough and gag. He had put his fingers in your mouth to silence your complaining. Of course he had. He always loved to fiddled with your tongue. "I think I ought to punish you for speaking that way to your husband, sweetheart."
Izuku flipped you over, making you lie on your stomach. You're eyes widened always surprised by his speed and strength that he could use anywhere at anytime. You squirmed underneath him as he finally pulled his fingers from your mouth. You coughed , feeling saliva on your lips. "What-" Izuku ripped your underwear off your body exposing you to the cold. You gasped at that. Before you could even try and continue to argue with him, you felt a hard slap to your right ass cheek. You gasped at the sting, tensing your muscles for a moment.
"You're so fucking angry and uptight. What's the matter?" He finally let go of your wrists in order to hold your hips in place. "Is it because you haven't been fucked in a while?" A harder slap went to your ass making you moan. The heat that was between your legs was only building.
You hated that he could disect you so easily. Having you spread open for him like a buffet. You whimpered, your thighs together trying to relieve the ache between them. "N-no, I- FUCK!" He spanked your ass again. You hummed as you tried to push your rear towards his hand again . Your right ass cheek stung with the heat of his impact.
"Don't lie to me sweetheart." He chuckled down at you. "First you hide the very tits I made swell with milk and now you're lying to your man. That isn't very nice of you. Hm? That- *smack* isn't *smack* very *smack" nice." He punctuated each word with a smack to your ass.
now you were moaning and wet enough to feel a line of slick connecting you to the sheets underneath you. You whined as you shifted your hips again, catching Izuku's attention.
He shifted and then let out a laugh. "Oh baby..." He cooed. "My sweet little tsubaki..." His rough hands, the hands that held up buildings and saved lives, slipped between your thighs. You felt his middle finger nudge your clit making you mewl. "You're so wet. I made you wait too long didn't I?" He pushed three of his fingers inside you. You let out a shout as your fingers gripped the sheets hard. The sudden stretch was surprising. Other than your fingers, you missed the feeling of your husband's cock. He had been so busy and so tired you didn't want to disturb him with your needs. "I was so busy punishing you when I should have just been fucking you."
His fingers curved and you were moaning up to the heavens. You loved his thick fingers and the way he was able to find every single spot inside you but right now, you needed his cock. You looked back at him with a whimper.
His eyes caught your gaze. "What is it?" You didn't want to say so you just whimpered, moving your hips. He glanced down between your legs before chuckling. His green hair brushed back with his other hand. "You want me, sweetheart?" He glanced down at the bulge in his pants that showed how ardently his cock was waiting for you.
He smiled down at you ever so gently, that kind smile you knew. His other hand moved to caress your face so tenderly. It made you smile. You missed his touch, his touch like this plus his fingers inside you nearly made you come just from that.
Then you couldn't breath. Your eyes widened as he held your neck in his hands and bent you back slightly to meet his gaze. His eyes were dark as he wasn't smiling anymore. He stare down at you, your cunt squeezing his fingers. "Say it."
"C-C-" You coughed. He eased his grip on your neck making you cough and gasp. "Please!"
With a smile he shoved his pants down enough to free his cock. The head of his cock pushed against your wet lips making you whimper. He pushed in and immediately your eyes started rolling back. Your body became putty in his hands as you relaxed, your mind going numb.
"Oh you're coming, sweetie. What a good girl." He cooed as your pussy squeezed his length trying to milk him so good. He let out a laugh that ended in a moan. He let go of your neck making you lie face first into the sheets. You turned your head finally allowed to move your head how you liked to. However freedom did not last long as he thrusted harder into you. You let out a shout before you were pounded again.
And again.
And again.
You moaned as you were moved up and down. The headboard of your bed hitting the wall continuously as he had you. Izuku chuckled as you moaned and whined underneath him. He flicked his head back with a groan, his adams apple bobbing. "Oh my God, you feel good. You feel like pure heaven sweetheart." His hips did not stop, having your ass bounce against him continuously. He loved the sight, having you bent over and nothing but a moaning mess below him. He looked back down at you and smiled. "You were only so bratty because I haven't put another baby in you, huh? Because I haven't bred you in a while?"
You felt a hot pulse making you gasp. Pleasure ran through you making you gasp.
Izuku chuckled. "Oh you liked that, don't you." He leaned back as he moved his hands to push your ass apart to see your puckered little hole and then your cunt as it gripped his cock. He sucked in a a breath as he furrowed his eyebrows. "Yes you do, look at that pussy squeeze me so tight. My cock belongs in this pussy, doesn't it. She loves me so much."
You moaned as you kept your face down and lifted your hips more, Izuku allowed you to adjust yourself better, to be more comfortable having your knees underneath you so that you could support your weight better. He gripped your hips hard and slammed you back against him making you shout into the sheets.
"I bet mfff-" He bit his bottom lip as he had to hold back from finishing. You felt so good, he missed you so much. He forced a chuckle out. "You only were so angry because I haven't put another baby in you. Was that the problem? Two years since Asahi was born and you feeling so empty? That's okay, I can give you another one. I want to. To see your belly round up and your tits fill up with milk and the entire of the fucking country see my wife with another sprout. FUCK!" He shouted as he shivered, almost coming again. The reminder and memory of you during your first two pregnancies was fuel to his fire. "Oh! I'm coming." Izuku groaned.
He doubled down wanting you to finish again. He reached a hand underneath you and started rutting into you like a dog. "YES!" His fingers rubbed circles around your clit and suddenly you were back floating above your body in ecstasy. Nothing mattered but this moment. The rough rutting of bodies and the feeling of him inside you. You were one being like this. You were complete with the man that held the other part of your body, mind and soul.
Izuku cussed and he started to fill you up. His thick cock spurting dribble upon dribble of cum. He was filling you up, pushing against your cervix to put his seed right where it belonged. The warm feeling always had your pussy spasming as you tried to keep it all inside you so none of it would leak.
Izuku and you finally slowed down, the both of you breathing heavy and slow. His shoulders down as he closed his eyes tired. He didn't pull out as he wrapped an arm around you nice and tight. His thick freckled arm held you against his chest.
Izuku kissed your neck and the base of your head. His hand moved up and down your front, from your soft tummy to your sternum between your breasts. Your eyes were closed as you tried to enjoy the sensation of floating. "I love you." He whispered against your skin. He kissed your shoulder. "I love you so much." He kissed your jaw. "I'm so sorry I had you feeling neglected or without my attention. I didn't mean it, you know I didn't." He kissed your ear lobe. "Was I too rough baby?"
You shook your head. "No." You whispered. "Just right."
You felt him smile as he tightened his hold on you. "I should clean you up, and get some cream for your-"
"Don't move." You said interuptting him, moving a hand to rest over your lower abdomen. "Just..." you tilted your head to him, your eyes still closed. "Don't move."
Izuku kissed your nose and nodded, staying lodged inside you, his fingers interlocking with your own. He'd clean you up later, after you fell asleep but right now he wasn't going anywhere.
You definitely find yourself six weeks later standing next to your husband in the bathroom as a positive pregnancy test stares up at you.
Your arms were folded over your chest as you stared at the test and then at your husband. Izuku scratched the back of his neck a slight flush to his pink freckled face. "Well..." he started before looking back at you. "I told you I'd get you pregnant."
"Izuku!" You felt heat rush up your face. "This is serious!"
"So was I." You shot him a look that made him laugh. "What? Im not upset about this. Its another baby. We wanted to try and see if we could get a girl this time. Third times the charm."
"That's what you said last time."
"Last time I just wanted an excuse to have milk from your tits again."