I have an overgrown wolfcut and it’s not good 😭😭 maybe boys look better with messy overgrown wolfcuts but I personally look like shit cus it’s so hard to style. Garou will probably look good because there’s no way he would ever look bad (even if he did I’d still eat him up). Maybe I’ll draw him with a wolfcut 🤷♀️
I feel like such an asshole coming back after leaving for so long lmao like do I have permission to finish the drafts? Is anyone even going to read them anymore? 😭
Idk I might just do it because unfinished projects annoy me sm lol but I came back to so many new and amazing writers like omg and it’s got me pumped to start writing again
And I wanna visit everyone’s blogs and leave ambiguously threatening messages with love ofc
Summary: You plan on getting drunk all alone in a shack in the woods, but surprise. You end up getting drunk with a stranger and end up having some fun. ;)
Warnings: MDNI 18+ ONLY!! Alcohol usage, Drunk sex, oral sex (f! and m! receiving), sub!reader, fem bodied! reader, dom!Garou, penetrative sex, overstimulation, petnames, biting, scratching, unprotected sex.
This was probably a very strange encounter you had now. You didn't want to wander into a strangers home. And you definitely didn't plan on getting completely drunk with him either.
This is how it started:
You had your backpack on your back — there was some alcohol in your bag, since you had run away from home to be alone and away from your family.
You were planning on getting completely DRUNK.
So here you were, wandering around the woods until you came across a shack. It seemed to be completely empty, well, from the outside you got that impression.
And what better place to be on your own get completely hammered than… This dumpy place?
"Perfect…"
You would smile to yourself and walk up to the shack, your hands were holding onto the straps of your backpack as you approached the building.
You got to the door and slide it open quietly and carefully, you were slightly spooked about being all alone in here, but you doubted anyone would even come here.
You walked into the darkened shack and looked around. The only source of light was coming from the door, so, it was a bit hard to see.
Before you could step any further into the building, or even think about anything, someone jumped down from a higher platform inside the shack, he was practically towering over you. You couldn't exactly see much since it was dark, but from the silhouette alone, you could tell it was a nicely built male with wolfy kinda hair.
But- but that wasn't the main thing you were worried about.
"You… Who are you?"
His deep and devilishly handsome voice sent shivers down your spine alone as you looked up at the man — whose face you still could not see.
With a gulp, you said to the man,
"Me — I'm Y/n. I'm sorry sir — I didn't know you lived here…"
That response seemed innocent enough, however, it wasn't exactly the response Garou wanted. But whatever.
He now stepped into the light, and holy crap — his face, his body, his voice — he was absurdly handsome.
You looked up at the man as you waited for a response from him, or maybe, DEATH.
You weren't hero, or if you were, he most definitely did not recognize you. You seemed to… Frail to be a hero anyways.
"Do you even know how ridiculous you sound? Coming into a tidied up place and assuming no one lived here? You really are stupid."
Well, you didn't even get a proper look at the place if you were honest. But now that you looked around, he was right, inside the place was tidy and it actually looked like someone was living here.
"I'm sorry."
You would look up at him again and he would only shrug. Turning on his heel and went to a table where there was a sandwich he would start eating.
"Just leave already."
Garou would grumble as he glared at you. And with the glare alone you knew not to mess with him.
You were going to leave, but, you noticed that this man was injured. And what was your first thought?
"You're injured… Let me help you?"
You know now take a step forward, still a good distance away from him as you examined his godly body and the injuries he had.
Garou would look at you, extremely confused and… Uncomfortable?
"...sure."
The hell was he being so nice for? What is even doing letting you be in here for more than five minutes. Maybe he just wanted to keep you here long enough to get a good fuck out of you.
A smile would graze your lips as you walked up to the man. Looking all his injuries, also seeing some bandages lying around which you decided to use to help him.
You could notice that he didn't bother looking after his wounds. Now what were to use to clean his wounds with…?
Oh, you remembered, you had the alcohol in your backpack. So, you removed the backpack from your person and put it down on the nearest surface and took out the vodka, wetting a piece of fabric with it.
"Did you even bother cleaning your wounds?"
You sounded very… Strict? You would to begin to dab his wounds, not even warning him about the sting of the alcohol of his wounds.
And as a result, Garou would flinch like a fucking dog and glare at you again
The hell were you sounding so strict for?
"...The hell? It doesn't matter, its just a few injuries."
The man dropped his sandwich :(
"Stand still you idiot."
Now it was you glaring at him, shortly, before bringing your attention back down to his wounds.
You carefully bandaged him up once you were done and backed away from him again.
"You could have died from blood poisoning, y'know?"
Garou then replied to that,
"Oh well, not like anyone would care. If I did die, I died because I was weak. Nothing else besides being strong matters."
Garou would pause.
"Anyways, you could go now."
"Who are you anyways?"
You crossed your arms as you looked at the man. You had no idea he was the 'Hero Hunter', and to be honest, if you did you wouldn't care.
"And how about you get drunk?"
You smiled at the man and held up the bottle of alcohol from before. It was still full after all.
He sighed as he looked at you. Might as well get drunk, right? Nothing bad in getting drunk, and telling you his name.
"Garou. The hero hunter guy."
He grabbed the bottle from you and took a sip.
You smiled at Garou and snatched the bottle from him after he took a sip. You also wanted some.
"Leave some for me."
You would grin at him and take a sip, then handed the bottle back to him.
"Let's take turns."
"Uh huh."
He took a large sip, he wanted to just sit down and relax now. Maybe even fuck around, who knows?
As for you, you hopped onto the table and just sat there. Did you want to stay? He did seem like good company, you had to admit that.
"Do you mind if I stay a bit? I think I got lost in the woods…"
You asked him, quite shy and embarrassed, but you were telling the truth.
Garou looked up at you, laying back on the chair and simply studied your face. Why would you trust him? Did you not know that he was a monster?
"Fuck around and find out. Lettin' you know that right now."
You tilted your head at his word. You weren't planning on… Hurting him or ratting him out. Really you weren't.
"I wouldn't — I wouldn't do anything. I didn't even know you were here to begin with."
He didn't really trust you. Oh well. He took a few more sips of the alcohol. It was really good too.
"Uh huh."
He would get up from the chair and go to the couch in the shack, just to lie down or whatever.
You took the bottle from him again as he made his way to the couch and took a few sips as well, smiling at him.
You were slowly starting to feel tipsy.
"Well… Let's get drunk together, yeah?"
"Sure, don't care."
He laid on the couch and just picked up a random newspaper. Garou was bored, and he started feeling drunk, and there was the two of you.
You were in a kind of tipsy state now, staying seated on the table, you looked at Garou. You found him… Attractive.
But you immediately shook your head, getting any weird thoughts out of your head. Your cheeks went slightly pink, from the alcohol and the thoughts you had.
You were praying he didn't notice.
Garou was just lying down relaxing. There was some article about him beating up a hero, but that was all so far.
"Oi, come sit on the couch, I want more wine."
You looked at him, blinking a few times. It's like what he said wasn't registering for a few seconds, but you nodded.
"Alright."
You got off the table and went to sit on the couch like he asked. You were sitting almost on the edge of the couch… Since he was taking quite a lot of space.
Man… Just come sit closer. He didn't wanna get up from the couch just to reach some vodka that's all the way over there with a drunk person. Dumbass.
Garou raised his body, dragging you over to sit on his lap as he laid back down.
"It's just a couch. Stop being difficult and share the alcohol."
He took a sip, relaxing.
You yelped, kind of shocked about it. And now you were sitting on his lap and it only made you more flustered.
"S-sorry?"
You apologized for not sitting close enough? You didn't know to be honest, you were so confused.
Garou however just laid back, relaxing while reading that newspaper.
"Damn, they really talk about me a lot."
You would only nod in agreement, he was right. The news, they talked about him a lot.
"Are you proud of it?"
"Yeah, like how I'm proud of this."
He leapt up, leaning you back on the couch and bit your inner thigh.
And once again you yelped. EXCUSE YOU????!!
"Garou what the…?"
You were beyond shocked. To be honest your emotions were leaping all over the place at that moment, you were frozen in place.
Garou would chuckle. It was a small joke. He would lean back, relaxing again.
"Meh. Thought it would be funny."
He yawned, taking another sip of alcohol.
YOU WERE SO FLUSTERED. He even bit you in a very uncomfortable spot.
"Did — did you have to bite me there? Did you even have time bite me?"
"Yeah. It's an example. I don't regret anything."
He looked down at you now, he was just sitting next to you now.
"You want me to do it again or did you learn?"
What? Did you… Learn?
"What do you mean?"
You were so confused by what he meant, you didn't even do anything?
"You didn't learn? I don't care what rules are, I do what I want because I'm a monster. You have to learn…"
He got up, resting his arms on the armrest of the couch, which was where your head was resting. He was on top of you now and grinned down at you.
"So you want me to do it again or did you learn?"
Your whole face went red, especially now that he was on top of you. You gulped and just nodded.
What were you even nodding at? He would probably get the wrong idea from it, but you just… Couldn't talk at the moment.
Garou raised an eyebrow, you were either just really horny or you weren't listening.
Garou moved his head down, and raised your leg up to bite your thigh softly. Once more.
"You really confuse me."
You whimpered, but you immediately covered your mouth with both your hands. YOU WERE SO EMBARRASSED!
You looked at him wide eyed, you weren't really sure if you enjoyed it or not. Damn, your emotions were all over the place.
Garou would do it once more, raising his eyebrow. You were certainly one fun toy to play with, he would just use this against you.
He moved his head down without going to your heat, he bit again. He ran his hand down your leg as he glanced up at you.
"You're one weird toy."
You yelped again, looking at him… Confused? You were confused as heck. Toy? You were his toy now?
"T-Toy…?"
"Yeah, you got a problem with it? How about I start eating you?"
Smiling like the crazy fucker he was, he was hungry and drunk. And now that you were under him, he was rock hard. Might as well give in, you're his toy now.
You nodded. If you were honest you felt so aroused by him. So you wouldn't complain one bit.
"I — I don't have a problem with it…"
Moving his head to your neck, he had licked you. Just slightly toying with the girl he had just gotten drunk with.
He kissed your neck, going down and moving his head to your lower body. He moved his hands to your waist, pulling your shorts off, or whatever you had on.
"You're gonna be my little toy for a while."
He moved his hands up to your shirt and smirked at you.
You smiled as you bit your lower lip slightly. You actually enjoyed what he was doing. The way he touched you. The way you had an effect on you.
"I don't mind at all."
You giggled as you spoke. The alcohol probably hit you hard, it made you a lot more confident than you usually were when you were sober.
Garou took your shirt off, bra, and any other clothes you had on. Feeling your body up, he moved his head down to your cunt. He smirked as he spread your folds, moving his tongue inside your small hole, pushing all around your insides as he felt up your thighs.
You covered up your mouth again, not wanting to embarrass yourself by making any noises. But god, he was so good. You threw your head back from the pleasure.
"F-fuck —"
"Hmm. Never thought people tasted so good before."
He continued to move his tongue around, exploring you. Garou wanted to see just how long you would last, just to see how much he could toy with you.
He played with your breasts, squeezing them, handling you with care. His fingers squeezed all around your curvy body, exploring.
This was so sinful. Doing this with a guy you just met. But you simply didn't care cause he was making you feel so good. Your mind was completely hazy from the pleasure.
You would eventually break, unable to keep quiet anymore as you started letting out the most delicious moans Garou ever heard.
But Garou pulled his tongue from your need cunt and wiped some saliva from his chin.
"What a fun toy."
Garou grinned at the soft moans you made, wishing to hear more of it. He needed to.
"What would the toy wish to be done to her next… Hmm?"
He got on top of you again, grabbing you by your chin gently so you could look up at him.
"You gonna answer me or do I need to force it out of you?"
You looked up at Garou, letting your hands wander up and down that godly body of his.
"I'd let you do anything."
You would smile at him, then answer him anyways.
"How about I return the favor, hm?"
He grinned monstrously at you, laying down, allowing you to return the favor.
"Well then, go ahead."
With his consent, you would sit up and settle between his legs. You hooked your fingers into his pants, slipping him out of his clothes too.
And damn, Garou was huge. You never had done this before, but oh well.
You dipped your head down as you wrapped your hand around his cock, you began teasing his tip with your tongue.
Garou sighed. You were teasing the most sensitive part of him, but it felt good. Your tongue was wet and moved around his tip with grace.
You would look up at him, before you slowly started to take his cock into your mouth. Which was quite hard for you given his size. You also needed to get used to the sensation.
Garou moved your hair out of your face, watching you take his cock in your mouth. He would help you to take his whole shaft into your mouth but pushing you down on him. God your mouth felt so good wrapped around his cock.
You would rest your hands on his thigh as you began bobbing your head up and down. You were getting used to it and you were enjoying it so much.
Garou would now just let you do the rest, laying back on the couch. He was enjoying how your mouth went down on his shaft, how you teased his tip. He would look down at your body… And damn, he found you so beautiful. Everything about you.
After a bit of teasing you would pull back, your cheeks crimson. Damn, you really did just suck a stranger's dick.
Garou would smirk at you and pull you onto his lap as he pulled you in for a kiss, which was quick to turn into a make out session.
He would lower his hands to your waist, fixing his cock to begin teasing you. Rubbing his tip against your skin, nearing your entrance but pulled away again.
"Want me to keep treating you like my drunk little toy?"
You would giggle as you kept kissing him after he spoke.
"Of course."
You mumbled against his lips.
Garou suddenly lifted you, quickly changing places, once again he was on top of you.
"So my toy let's me do anything to her, hm?"
"Anything you want."
Garou would kiss you, he pushed his tip in your tight cunt, slowly pushing the rest of his big cock inside of you. Fuck, you were so tight.
"Then I want your body."
He wanted some fun. And he was gonna get what he wanted from you.
You felt like you were getting split in half as he bottomed out. You let out a sigh as you wrapped your legs around his waist, wanting him closer to you.
"Jesus-"
Garou would push everything inside of her, slowly he began to move his hips after you adjusted to him.
Garou would pull out half way, then slam back inside of you, hitting your sweet spot.
"Alright… Toy."
You held onto his shoulders, letting out the softest sound as he moved his hips against yours. God he really felt like heaven.
"So good."
Your fingernails dug into the skin of his back, not getting enough of him.
Garou continued to thrust into. He wanted to explore your insides more.
He pulled you closer as he began to speed up. He didn't want to hurt you, but man, he was enjoying himself. You felt nice.
Your whole body started to shake, not because it hurt, no, because it felt so amazing. And you just wanted him even closer now.
You pulled him closer, into somewhat of a hug, leaving scratch marks on his back.
Garou would just continue to move his hips, he felt how your body was shaking and it turned him so much, he couldn't help but go faster.
He wanted to touch every inch of your skin, he squeezed your thighs with his big hands, feeling your body up and toying with you.
The faster he went the closer you grew to your very much craved high. And with each touch he drove you absolutely crazy.
Your walls started to tighten around his cock.
"Close."
You mumbled, but it probably wasn't even necessary to tell him since he felt it.
"Already? Will my toy not last long?"
He said, he was obviously teasing you as your walls were tightening viciously around him. He kissed your neck gently as he just continued to toy with you, he would move faster.
He would start to bite on your neck, he wanted to see how far you could go, hm?
You finally fell over the edge with a loud cry of his name, you nails digging into his skin it would actually bleed. God it felt so good.
He really didn't need to do much time get you to fall apart.
Garou winced slightly, but he's had worse. He continued at the same speed, aiming to make you go crazy and beg him to stop.
"Who's my toy, hm?"
"I-I'm your toy…"
You mumbled, wanting to scream from the overstimulation. But you could tell her wasn't stopping anytime soon.
"Can't hear you… Maybe you want me to stop, hm?"
He was toying with you, cause, he liked teasing you. He grinned deviously as he went faster now to embarrass you more.
He wasn't going to lose here, he lasted long anyways.
You moved your hand to claw on the couch, feeling another orgasm wash over you since you couldn't even calm down from the first one.
You couldn't even speak now, only moaning and whimpering. Cause damn, this man was just heaven.
"Hmm? Maybe you want me to stop huh? Instead of toying with you I could just leave you here dropping wet and drunk. You want that?"
He whispered all this into your ear. He moved his hand to your breast, playing with you more as he raised his upper body to look down at you.
What a weird person you were, beautiful but horny.
Garou had you close to tears now, you even covered your eyes with your one hand to hide that from him.
You weren't crying cause he was hurting you or because of what he said, no, but because you were feeling so damn good.
"Please… Don't stop…"
Garou would speed up again, slightly. He continued to tease your body. Moving his hands to yours, he pushed them off your face and leaned in for a kiss.
Simply to make you happy.
You held his hands tightly as you kiss him back, just waiting for him to fall over the edge now, you craved it.
Garou would continue to kiss you, your lips were... soft. Your skin was too. You felt good, your insides were tightening around him and your kiss made him turned on incredibly so.
"Mhm... Beautiful."
You would again wrap your arms around his neck and deepen the kiss. You realized now, you were quite touch starved. And he was giving you what you wanted.
Affection.
Garou would finally fall over the edge, filling you up with his thick, warm cum, grunting as he did so. Fuck it felt so so good.
He kissed you still, eventually he pulled away from the kiss and smirk at you. He wanted to do this again, definitely.
"You should come by again."
Garou spoke with that devilishly handsome voice again that made you blush even more than you were blushing — if that was possible now.
After a few more moments of feeling your tight insides, Garou pulled out and kissed you once more.
"You can stay a while longer…"
He mumbled and kissed you again, yeah, you were gonna stay a while longer… It didn't sound like a bad idea.
When I was a child, from the time I was about four and could understand things, my mom told me and my brother that we should have a secret word. That way, if we were ever in trouble or felt unsafe and we didn’t want the people around us to know we needed her to come get us, we could let her know. So she let us pick the word and my brother and I chose the phrase “peanut butter cups.” (I’m happy to share the phrase now since both my brother and I are adults now).
I used the phrase twice in my life. Once, I was at a friends house when I eight years old. Her dad got really drunk and was throwing things against the wall. I was really scared and I didn’t want to draw attention to myself on the phone when I called my mom to come get me because I didn’t know if he would get more violent if I asked her to come get me. So I called her and was calm and after a couple minutes I asked “Hey mommy, did you get me those peanut butter cups from the store?” And she said “I’ll be right there.” And she came and got me within minutes.
Second, I was a teenager spending the night at a friends house. Her brother and dad were drinking and they started talking about things that made me uncomfortable - ie: what they liked to do to women. My friend didn’t seem perturbed and said that was normal for them and that I shouldn’t worry. But I was worried because they were really drunk and I was 15 and the only ‘woman’ around that wasn’t related to them. I went in my friends room, told her I needed to call my mom and say goodnight. Before I hung up with her I asked “Next time we go to the store, can we get some peanut butters cups? I’ve been craving them.” And she came and got me, just like that.
Two incidents, one as a young child, one years later as a teen. Don’t discredit this stuff, it fucking works. My brother used it a few times too. Let your child pick the word and no never, ever, ever, ever get mad at them for using it no matter what it is.
Off topic, but very important! I was taught to yell “this is not my mom/dad.” A young kid freaking out in public is likely to be ignored out of embarrassment, but a kid telling you right out that they don’t know who is messing with them? That will turn heads.
I feel like this should be said too if you see a child yelling things like “this isn’t my mum, or I don’t know you” or something don’t ignore them! This system relies on people actually helping the child! It dosent matter how rude you’ll seem or how anxious you are you could be saving a child’s life!
Even if you just ask the child “Do you know this person” if the adult butt’s in make sure to ASK THE CHILD! Even a shy kid will tell you they don’t know this person or just met them or something!
This is Valid and everyone should be reading and reblogging. No matter what! Spread the word through many platforms and groups can spread the message well
Summary: A drabble of how Garou would be as a father <3
Warnings: None! It's cute and fluffy!
♡ Garou would actually be the best father ever. We all say how he is with Tareo? Now just imagine if he has his own kid.
♡ Garou definitely raises his son to be brave and strong and make his child believe that heroes are not the best thing in the world. And monsters are not always the bad guys.
♡ And if anyone bullied his kid? They would never live to tell the tale.
♡ Garou is a very protective dad, but as said before, he wants to teach his child to stand up for himself when he can't.
♡ He will never allow his son or daughter to ever suffer in any way because of bullies.
♡ Garou is also that kind of dad who swears in front of his kid. And he gets in a lot of trouble for it, but he still does it.
♡ He also loves comparing his kid to everyone else's kids. He thinks his son/daughter is the best thing on the planet.
♡ He takes his son/daughter out every weekend for ice cream! He one time, 'accidentally' let se girls ice cream fall to the ground, and laughed at the look she had.
♡ Garou is also the kind of dad to send pictures to his child selfies of him eating and ice cream, right before his kid had detention. Garou is really a menace.
one punch man has been dead for years. I think ur literacy skills are great but ur wasting ur time in opm fandom (not trying be mean) You should write for bigger and newer fandoms like jjk or haikyuu u will get so many notes
Um I wanna start off by saying uh...thank you? Ig but I only write for Garou because I like writing for Garou. I really don't find it to be a waste of time. I think it's because I have more flexibility when it comes to writing for opm characters than other anime characters. And I don't really do it for notes (I love them tho keep em comin) I actually do it because I like thinking of different scenarios for these characters and because I have fun messing with their personalities and character design. I love when people give me feedback about my writing and it encourages me to write even more. But maybe one day I'll make a blog for other animes but for now OPM is my #1
