As of 4/22/21, I will no longer be taking requests for HCs/fics/drabbles. If you still choose to send something in, you will be ignored or deleted.
Hi guys! You can call me hil or Hanny! I write for both mha and jjk now! I do both nsfw and sfw thirst posts, and fluff occasionally. My rules, also!
Like I said, if you ever want to send in thirst posts for mha or jjk characters, then please don’t hesitate to send them! I will only answer if you have your age in your bio, or have personally confirmed it with me! 💕
Hi everyone. First of all, thank you guys so much for 6k followers, and I love and appreciate all of you! But also, after weeks and weeks of consideration, I have decided to retire this blog.
I was originally going to delete my page entirely, but after talking about it with a few moots/friends, I think I’ll keep it up because of the plethora amount of writings I have on here. I will be closing my DMs sometime next week, and as most of you already know, my ask box is closed as well.
I’ll still be on tumblr under a new name though! But I’ll only pass the information out to my moots and close enough followers that I trust.
I’ll still be writing though, so don’t worry, but no longer on this page. I’ve kind of grown tired of being on here and honestly, I never thought my page would grow this much. As an introvert with the worst anxiety, it’s just a little too much for me to handle. While I’ve always been appreciative of you guy’s support and comments, the added pressure of being on here and dealing with a few bad people, is a lot on my mental health. And going into my second year of college, with even more stressors, I would like to take one big thing off of my plate to focus on my studies and publishing my second book!
Again, thank you all for the support over the last 7 months. I am so eternally grateful for all of you and your comments and likes and reblogs and check-in messages over time. Like I said, I’ll still be lingering around on here and posting my works on different sites!
Also!!! Miggi will be the one to host the “Only Monster Fans” collab now!! So if any one of you are ready to submit your works, withdraw, or have any questions, please direct them to miggi :))
I’ll miss you guys lots. But retiring this blog is something I believe will be the best option for me right now. I might return in the future, but no promises. Just thank you guys for always sticking beside me and my crazy ideas. Love you all 💕
Hi everyone. First of all, thank you guys so much for 6k followers, and I love and appreciate all of you! But also, after weeks and weeks of consideration, I have decided to retire this blog.
I was originally going to delete my page entirely, but after talking about it with a few moots/friends, I think I’ll keep it up because of the plethora amount of writings I have on here. I will be closing my DMs sometime next week, and as most of you already know, my ask box is closed as well.
I’ll still be on tumblr under a new name though! But I’ll only pass the information out to my moots and close enough followers that I trust.
I’ll still be writing though, so don’t worry, but no longer on this page. I’ve kind of grown tired of being on here and honestly, I never thought my page would grow this much. As an introvert with the worst anxiety, it’s just a little too much for me to handle. While I’ve always been appreciative of you guy’s support and comments, the added pressure of being on here and dealing with a few bad people, is a lot on my mental health. And going into my second year of college, with even more stressors, I would like to take one big thing off of my plate to focus on my studies and publishing my second book!
Again, thank you all for the support over the last 7 months. I am so eternally grateful for all of you and your comments and likes and reblogs and check-in messages over time. Like I said, I’ll still be lingering around on here and posting my works on different sites!
Also!!! Miggi will be the one to host the “Only Monster Fans” collab now!! So if any one of you are ready to submit your works, withdraw, or have any questions, please direct them to miggi :))
I’ll miss you guys lots. But retiring this blog is something I believe will be the best option for me right now. I might return in the future, but no promises. Just thank you guys for always sticking beside me and my crazy ideas. Love you all 💕
I love you so much, n im so proud of all your achievements 🥺💗 m so glad you’re prioritizing yourself and your education and i wish you nothing but happiness and success 🥺💗💗💗
Hi everyone. First of all, thank you guys so much for 6k followers, and I love and appreciate all of you! But also, after weeks and weeks of consideration, I have decided to retire this blog.
I was originally going to delete my page entirely, but after talking about it with a few moots/friends, I think I’ll keep it up because of the plethora amount of writings I have on here. I will be closing my DMs sometime next week, and as most of you already know, my ask box is closed as well.
I’ll still be on tumblr under a new name though! But I’ll only pass the information out to my moots and close enough followers that I trust.
I’ll still be writing though, so don’t worry, but no longer on this page. I’ve kind of grown tired of being on here and honestly, I never thought my page would grow this much. As an introvert with the worst anxiety, it’s just a little too much for me to handle. While I’ve always been appreciative of you guy’s support and comments, the added pressure of being on here and dealing with a few bad people, is a lot on my mental health. And going into my second year of college, with even more stressors, I would like to take one big thing off of my plate to focus on my studies and publishing my second book!
Again, thank you all for the support over the last 7 months. I am so eternally grateful for all of you and your comments and likes and reblogs and check-in messages over time. Like I said, I’ll still be lingering around on here and posting my works on different sites!
Also!!! Miggi will be the one to host the “Only Monster Fans” collab now!! So if any one of you are ready to submit your works, withdraw, or have any questions, please direct them to @/miggiisdumb :))
I’ll miss you guys lots. But retiring this blog is something I believe will be the best option for me right now. I might return in the future, but no promises. Just thank you guys for always sticking beside me and my crazy ideas. Love you all 💕
cw: bakugo x reader. sex work, body hair, overstim, cum marking, squirting/piss, safeword use, gn!reader (lmk if there anything else pls!)
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slut bakugo loves cumming.
he can and will cum all day until he can’t anymore, and might even try to go past that. he even makes comp videos of it for his fans, bragging about how many loads he could stuff anyone of their slutty selves with. he fucks his dick with everything and anything, starting with his hand and fleshlight, wrapping his dick up in pairs of rough panties and silky hair ties. he doesn’t care, he wants a nut.
he loves the way it splatters and marks things. over the mirror, covering his pinched reflection. the living room window where a someone might pass by. in his car after he’s finished shopping. even on your glasses once. he just can’t stop, the head rush, the way his muscles ache, his open admiration in the way it starts dripping down into his pubes or pools into the divots of your hair brush.
he thought he was the king of one too many orgasms, and prided himself on being able to wrangle five orgasms from his body before he called it to an end. at least not until you started helping him.
it took convincing on his part, getting in front of the camera lens that is, but after one too many flaky pillowcases, you declared war. and as it turns out, it’s adorable. having him with his hands cuffed as you stroke him to his seventh orgasm. the way his face and thighs jump, how his ring light catches the sweat trickling down his chest, the visible beads collecting in the ash blonde hair under his arms. you’d give nothing more than to see the “king of cumming,” brought back to earth all because of his partner that knows too much about him. how he likes the hair on his taint tugged at lightly until his eyes roll, or for you to graze your teeth over his shaft, too close to be comfortable, but he lives for that thrill. eventually he cums again, and again, and again, and— uh oh.
“oh? my little prince, have i wrung you dry?” you question cheekily when he groans but only jerks in your grip, and, as it would seem, have nothing come out. and he vehemently disagrees, cursing and fighting to grab and getting nowhere.
“you fucking asshole, gonna cum right-now-ngh!” he grits out before throwing his head back and fucking into your hand involuntarily. his heels dig in as he does and when his eyes meet yours again, blonde brows drop slightly, and a gasp is pulled from his lips. “s-slow down,” he finally stutters, almost too low for you to hear, and you go to ask him what he said before a ding catches your attention.
‘don’t slow down!! please!! 🤤’ it reads, and you huff a laugh then pout to him sadly, eyes grinning. “oh well, sorry baby, ‘s not what they wanna see today,” and if you could keep the sound he made to yourself forever, you would. using it as an alarm, a ringtone, hell, throw 808’s over it for your pleasure. and it’s all because after that cute, keeing, honestly broken sound, your boyfriend, the “king of cumming,” the menace himself, pissed over your hand.
some of the thin, milky fluid rolling down the head of his tired cock, some spurting into the air landing on his chin and chest. all of it splashing over your knuckles and fingers, making the wettest noises as it collided with the cum pooled on his heaving stomach. your eyes follow it closely. the way it glistens traveling down his chest and stomach, streaming through his happy trail and the collection of trimmed hair surrounding the throbbing red organ. how it trickles tantalizingly down his sac and perineum. the urge to keep going egged at the edges of your mind, even had the fingers of your free hand creeping over the pulsing, puckered flesh that made his winking rose bud. but a whisper of your safeword had you closing the laptop despite the pinging and rushing chat.
your eyes cut to him as he his arms hung limp covering his face, and as you moved to remove the offending metal, deeply tinted cheeks made their way into view. as you whispered assurances and questions and massaged at his chafed wrists, he looked steadfastly away, catching his breath and seemingly still processing what happened. you’re willing to give him all the time he needs, and with that thought, you press a kiss to his head and collect the things you need for his care, never taunting the self proclaimed “king,” or even alluding to anything that went down. he never jerked or turned away your care, actually seeking your touch more after he was clean, and it wasn’t until much later that his lips fixed around words you were surprised to hear.
Calling All The Monster Fuckers! Open to BNHA, AoT, HQ & JJK!
minors dni
banner by @miggiisdumb
Rules and Guidelines:
As it goes without saying, the character you write for must be some semblance of a monster. Be it demon, dragon, sea monster, naga, alien, ghost, vampire, werewolf, etc!
You have to be 18+ to participate, and you need an age in your bio. Simply putting “18+” will not suffice if you do not have any indication of your own age!
Each character must be of age.
Dark Content is welcomed, as long it is tagged appropriately.
The minimum word count is 300 words, so a drabble or head canons are welcomed.
Art is also welcomed and encouraged!
There will be 12 slots per character, but I am only allowing 4 of the same type of monster (ie: 4 dragon Kiri’s, 4 octopus Sero’s, etc)
Female, male, and gender neutral reader-inserts are welcomed!
Please do not use small texts for writings over 300 words, as it is hard to read at times!
Please tag me and hashtag “Only Monster Fans Collab” after you finish your piece!
The due date will be August 1, but will definitely be adjusted if you need more time!
You are all allowed to submit works up until the deadline!
Warnings: smut, mention of falling off a cliff, electro stimulation, nipple play, oral sex (f. receiving), unprotected sex
@infiminty
Yukionna Todoroki x reader
Warnings:
@sabrinamidoriya01
Zombie Izuku x reader
Warnings:
@jean-kayak
Werewolf Kirishima x reader
Warnings:
@sempiternal-amour
Shark Kirishima x reader
Warnings:
AoT
@pinkkento
Spider Eren x reader
Warnings: reader is afab but otherwise gn, monster fucking, eren has eight (8) arms, mentions of illness, blood/blood play, fear mongering, dubcon (kinda), size kink if you squint, breeding kink but not oviposition, use of venom as lube, lots of manhandling, unprotected sex, creampie, eren is a sadist but not extreme, dacryphilia, eren calls reader 'little one' and 'love bug'
GOD I KNOW RIGHT.... LITERALLY........................... there is only one thing on my mind and it’s THIS and THIS ONLY.....
im eating hot chips so excuse me if this is messy but..... HEAD GO BRRRR
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Dumb slut Bakugo who gets home from work so tired all he has the energy for is collapsing in bed and tugging you onto his lap, barely able to unzip the fly of his cargo pants before he’s sporting a hard-on and tugging on your pajamas… rutting against your clothed cunt before you even say anything, falling asleep the moment he cums all over your navel.
Dumb slut Bakugo who wakes up still horny, waking you up two, three times a night with kisses before pulling your leg over his hip and rocking into gently… waking up in the morning to a mess of crumpled sheets and you already in the shower, getting up only to yell at you for taking one without him…
Dumb slut Bakugo who still sexts you like you’re teenagers, sending you dick pics and begging for nudes over text as if you aren’t literally one room over… Dumb slut Bakugo who saves all the pictures you send in one specific folder and yells whenever you click on the photos app on his phone, even if you’re giggling…
Dumb slut Bakugo who gets teased by the squad only to brag about your sex life and accidentally reveal all your business to his friends… Kaminari suddenly aware of your collection of lacy thongs and Sero of your “perfect, pretty hole…” something he could only “dream of having…”
AND GOD, I’M GONNA THINK ABOUT THIS FOREVER… Dumb slut Bakugo who is also a fucking CUCK… barely able to stop himself from getting hard when Kirishima comes over and accidentally spoils you with compliments, even though he still yells at him for trying to steal you away once you kiss the both of them goodbye… the thought of you, Katsuki Bakugo’s perfect, pretty girlfriend bouncing on Kiri’s thick cock almost too much to handle…
Dumb slut Bakugo who always gets horny when you drive home together, forcing you to pull over so he can push you into the back seat and eat you out until your thighs are wrapped around his neck, at least so he can say you owe him a handjob…
And dumb slut Bakugo whose kids ask him in twenty years what’s on an old flashdrive and why it’s password protected…
okay but literally imagine being katsuki’s ex but YALL still are going at it like no one’s business — and you’re like “this doesn’t mean anything. you’re still a jerk and i can’t be with you.”
but he literally makes you tell him you love him while he’s railing you in front of a mirror with one hand squishing your cheeks into an emberassing pout so it sounds like “i wub you kassu” LIKE LMFAO HIS PETTY ASS
why.
why would u send me this. why would u do caitie like that. WHY?
I don’t understand why you guys keep sending me things (possibly) expecting me NOT to make them angsty… like you don’t even know how I obsessed I am with concepts like this and i scream...
like ngl i’m literally ?????? DANCING AND FLYING TO THE BEAT? especially since this is so powerful when you consider… Bakugo who wants you back soooo badly and is soooo mad you broke up with him that this is the only way he knows he can get you to say it… because even though he knows you wish you didn’t love him… he still so desperately wants you to... even if he won’t admit it...
Anyway thank you for the food and hope this is alright!
(Also, imagine: bakugo who cums when u say I love you🥺this isn’t that... but imagine... ok bye).
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Bakugo never really cared about you.
Okay, deep down, you know that’s a lie… but still, you feel like if he cared, he would’ve tried harder to keep you. Maybe he wouldn’t have been so nasty, maybe he would’ve let you in, and maybe he would’ve said “I love you.”
Yeah, right.
Honestly, you wish you could say it was all water under the bridge, tell your friends that he is now just some long lost lover who will always be yours in some distant past. But that’s not true, never will be, and for as long as you keep letting him fuck you (which might be forever, at this point, with his whining), your heart will always ache for the Bakugo you know is hidden somewhere under all that rage and insecurity.
“You love me,” he breathes, warm breath on the shell of your ear as he holds your face in one of his large palms.
It is not a taunt, it is a claim, a demand, his other hand used to hold your arms behind your back as his hips pound you into the cold marble countertop of your bathroom.
Your hips aches, bruised by the force of his thrusts, and you’d be lying if you said your thighs weren’t soaked with the proof of how you feel about him, how he makes you feel, as if the coil you feel in your gut from just looking at him was already not enough.
You do.
“I-I don’t,” you choke on the words, drool pooling at your lips as Bakugo forces you to look at yourself in the mirror, red eyes locked onto yours in the silver as your spit covered tits bounce and your chest heaves with breathless sobs.
“Yes, you do,” he growls, nipping at your cheek when you try to turn away from him, his own face flushed and red next to yours. “Say it.”
“I can’t,” the words are lilted with pleasure as you have since given up hiding your moans, and Bakugo smirks through his thrusts at the way he can feel your walls crumbling.
You try to shake your head in his hands, but his grip only tightens, holding your jaw steady so as to squish your cheeks together into a pout. He continues to rail you, the sound of skin slapping skin echoing in steamy room, and if not for the way he holds you to his own warm body, you’d feel as though you were slipping.
“I love you,” Bakugo says, pressing his nose into your soft cheek in a half-kiss as he breathes in your scent. “Now say you love me.”
Cunt clenching, your stomach does a somersault at the words, your gaze hazy with emotion as you try to process your thoughts.
He said it, he said it, he—
“I…” you hesitate, throat thick and tongue heavy despite the urge suddenly becoming too strong, the feelings that are resurfacing all too real, “I love you, Katuski!”
Immediately, Bakugo’s pistoning stutters, his harsh pace slowing to short and sweet snaps as he rolls his hips against your ass. Readjusting his grip to move his hand from your arms to your clit, he slams up into you one last time, deep enough to touch your cervix… and stays there, your body teetering on tip-toes in the hands that hold you against his chest.
“That’s it, baby,” he groans, laying a kiss to the curve of neck, fingers teasing the folds of your cunt. “Again.”
It still hurts, but the words come easier. You can’t deny, at least, not right now, that you know they are true.
“I love you!”
“Again,” Bakugo says again, instantly, the words having barely sunk in yet, no hesitation when he finally presses his fingers to your clit, the hand that’s holding you face suddenly pushing your lips into a pout. “With my name.”
With the pleasure now building in your gut, you let yourself whine, crying into his palm when your eyes meet his in the mirror and your voice embarrassingly stumbles from the soft lips he holds together.
“I wub you, K-Katsu, I wub you…” you cry, to which Bakugo proudly beams at, finally having gotten his way.
It’s true.
He laughs, jutted hips beginning to rut back into you, and even as you’re pushed over the edge into one of the mind-numbing orgasms you oh-so love, you can’t help but want to roll your eyes.
Bakugou who aggressively flirts with the black interview throughout the entire ordeal and doesn’t let up on her because he likes seeing her stutter and get all flustered. You’re trying to ask him about his hero stats, but all he can do is counteract the questions with shit directed toward you instead.
“Dynamight, I’m here to ask and learn more about you! This isn’t about me! Nobody wants to know anything about me.” You say through a laugh, but Bakugou frowns at the words before he leans forward with a grin.
“Fuck everybody else. I wanna know everything about you, sweetheart.” The words fluster you to your core. Every question is shaky after that, your hands fumbling and sweaty from how he’s been eyeing you, biting his lip whenever you roll your eyes at another one of his attempts to flirt.
His PR manager keeps pausing the interview to get him back on track, but he’s trying to get on your track instead. After more hounding, he starts answering the questions instead of blatantly flirting, but he’s eye fucking the hell out of you. The black boots that come up to your knee, the skirt and fishnets that frame your thighs and hips, the view of your exposed cleavage, even your pretty ass face and soft looking lips.
He wants to both kiss them and stick his dick in between them.
“‘Like your boots.” He blurts out, cutting you off mid sentence. You stammer for a second, tripping over your words as you try not to combust in your seat.
“Your fishnets, too.” This time it’s said with a lecherous grin as he leans back in his chair and spreads his legs. The cameraman quickly panels to your face, mainly to avoid the obvious bulge that’s now swelling in Bakugou’s ripped black jeans.
Your mouth is gaping open, in shock that this fucker was so damn bold and had absolutely no shame! Bakugou just imagined you getting his pubes sticky from that soft clear lipgloss and brown lipliner on your lips.
“Behave.” You say through a smile, eyes cast low as you try your best to school your expression. You can’t afford to get fired for flirting on the job, but he’s making it so goddamn hard. Bakugou likes the way you try to calm yourself, how chills slither up your exposed chest and arms from being so damn flustered by him. He can’t help himself.
When the interview is over, he’s looking at you to give his thanks and goodbyes instead of the camera, even shooting you a wink that the camera catches. He doesn’t let you get far when it’s finished though, ignoring the people telling him it’s time for another interview at another station, instead opting to convince you into letting him inside of your own dressing room.
He hikes your skirt up in no time, bending you over the vanity, leaves on the heels he wants you to step on him with, rips a hole in your fishnets and pushes your panties to the side. He wastes no time in shoving his face into your cunt, huffing against the pretty brown lips that are already wet with your slick. He licks you clean in seconds, sloppily opens you up with two fingers, before he’s pushing himself inside of you. He doesn’t care about the rattling noises from the falling makeup and jewelry, just pounds into you harder, glances from where your skin contrasts with his own, up to your panting face in the mirror.
It’s a sight he’ll never forget. Especially not the face you make when you cum all over his cock and squeakily ask him to fill you up so you can still feel his cum dribbling out of you during your next interview with Deku. And of course, he happily supplies your demands.
ps: the interview goes viral and everyone loses their shit bc Dynamight was so obviously into you. now you’re being harassed into answering whether or not you guys fucked afterwards. your reply is always a stuttered, “no comment.”
Now miss Hanny HOW did you know I have an unhealthy attraction to Chris evans as well,,,, and to mix my TWO LOVES, along with the video I was obsessed with for MONTHS ?!??!! this feels like a personal attack.
doesn’t everybody have an unhealthy relationship with Christ Evans????? the hell????? but I HAD TO like combining them literally made my entire brain explode and I have not been able to recover 💔
hey y'all! i recently hit 900 followers on this account and i can't even begin to express how grateful i am for all of you, really! i decided as a little thank you to everyone for supporting me to host this event!! there's two categories to choose from: smau and mood board, which are detailed below :) depending on how many requests i get i may open up more slots but for now i'll be capping it at eight slots per category
note: even though the categories are generally sfw, my blog is still mainly nsfw, therefor anon requests will not be allowed
thank you to my baby emme (@doinmybesthere for making the dividers <33)
♡ what's in a text? ♡
slots [5/8]
wanna know what a text conversation might look like between you and your lovey? well look no further! to enter this category, please let me know...
- your selfship
- 3-4 of your selfship headcanons
- your dynamic together (goofy, laid-back, etc)
- what you'd have as their contact name/their contact name for you
- a prompt for the convo (at a a party, s/o is at work, etc)
if you'd like some spicy texts, please let me know everything above as well as...
- general kinks
- who subs/doms
- fem! or gn! body
(please read my rules before sending in nsfw requests <3)
♡ the colours of our love ♡
slots [1/8]
a simple moodboard category, completely from an outside view! let me know the following and i'll make you a moodboard + a quote i think suits your selfship!
- your selfship
- your favourite song to listen to together
- what season you met in
- how you met
- your favourite date you've been on with your s/o
once again thank y'all so much for helping me get to 900, it seriously means so much that people enjoy my work and my ramblings, and i appreciate every single one of you <3
Bakugou who aggressively flirts with the black interview throughout the entire ordeal and doesn’t let up on her because he likes seeing her stutter and get all flustered. You’re trying to ask him about his hero stats, but all he can do is counteract the questions with shit directed toward you instead.
“Dynamight, I’m here to ask and learn more about you! This isn’t about me! Nobody wants to know anything about me.” You say through a laugh, but Bakugou frowns at the words before he leans forward with a grin.
“Fuck everybody else. I wanna know everything about you, sweetheart.” The words fluster you to your core. Every question is shaky after that, your hands fumbling and sweaty from how he’s been eyeing you, biting his lip whenever you roll your eyes at another one of his attempts to flirt.
His PR manager keeps pausing the interview to get him back on track, but he’s trying to get on your track instead. After more hounding, he starts answering the questions instead of blatantly flirting, but he’s eye fucking the hell out of you. The black boots that come up to your knee, the skirt and fishnets that frame your thighs and hips, the view of your exposed cleavage, even your pretty ass face and soft looking lips.
He wants to both kiss them and stick his dick in between them.
“‘Like your boots.” He blurts out, cutting you off mid sentence. You stammer for a second, tripping over your words as you try not to combust in your seat.
“Your fishnets, too.” This time it’s said with a lecherous grin as he leans back in his chair and spreads his legs. The cameraman quickly panels to your face, mainly to avoid the obvious bulge that’s now swelling in Bakugou’s ripped black jeans.
Your mouth is gaping open, in shock that this fucker was so damn bold and had absolutely no shame! Bakugou just imagined you getting his pubes sticky from that soft clear lipgloss and brown lipliner on your lips.
“Behave.” You say through a smile, eyes cast low as you try your best to school your expression. You can’t afford to get fired for flirting on the job, but he’s making it so goddamn hard. Bakugou likes the way you try to calm yourself, how chills slither up your exposed chest and arms from being so damn flustered by him. He can’t help himself.
When the interview is over, he’s looking at you to give his thanks and goodbyes instead of the camera, even shooting you a wink that the camera catches. He doesn’t let you get far when it’s finished though, ignoring the people telling him it’s time for another interview at another station, instead opting to convince you into letting him inside of your own dressing room.
He hikes your skirt up in no time, bending you over the vanity, leaves on the heels he wants you to step on him with, rips a hole in your fishnets and pushes your panties to the side. He wastes no time in shoving his face into your cunt, huffing against the pretty brown lips that are already wet with your slick. He licks you clean in seconds, sloppily opens you up with two fingers, before he’s pushing himself inside of you. He doesn’t care about the rattling noises from the falling makeup and jewelry, just pounds into you harder, glances from where your skin contrasts with his own, up to your panting face in the mirror.
It’s a sight he’ll never forget. Especially not the face you make when you cum all over his cock and squeakily ask him to fill you up so you can still feel his cum dribbling out of you during your next interview with Deku. And of course, he happily supplies your demands.
ps: the interview goes viral and everyone loses their shit bc Dynamight was so obviously into you. now you’re being harassed into answering whether or not you guys fucked afterwards. your reply is always a stuttered, “no comment.”
the way i fucking yoWleD when i realized what interview you were talking abt, pls they’re menaces. i can imagine the comments. plus he does the getting the girls number in the garage one yk which i’m talking abt? THIS ghjdjgjdjgjd
and-and the last p-part… 🤲🏾 pls sir make me a lil doughnut while i interview a kind broccoli man.
VIL PLSSSSSS NO cause like I was so tired last night but my slow ass brain was trying to figure out how to incorporate that video too???? THE JOG????? the jog. oh my gosh I can’t.
Bakugou who aggressively flirts with the black interview throughout the entire ordeal and doesn’t let up on her because he likes seeing her stutter and get all flustered. You’re trying to ask him about his hero stats, but all he can do is counteract the questions with shit directed toward you instead.
“Dynamight, I’m here to ask and learn more about you! This isn’t about me! Nobody wants to know anything about me.” You say through a laugh, but Bakugou frowns at the words before he leans forward with a grin.
“Fuck everybody else. I wanna know everything about you, sweetheart.” The words fluster you to your core. Every question is shaky after that, your hands fumbling and sweaty from how he’s been eyeing you, biting his lip whenever you roll your eyes at another one of his attempts to flirt.
His PR manager keeps pausing the interview to get him back on track, but he’s trying to get on your track instead. After more hounding, he starts answering the questions instead of blatantly flirting, but he’s eye fucking the hell out of you. The black boots that come up to your knee, the skirt and fishnets that frame your thighs and hips, the view of your exposed cleavage, even your pretty ass face and soft looking lips.
He wants to both kiss them and stick his dick in between them.
“‘Like your boots.” He blurts out, cutting you off mid sentence. You stammer for a second, tripping over your words as you try not to combust in your seat.
“Your fishnets, too.” This time it’s said with a lecherous grin as he leans back in his chair and spreads his legs. The cameraman quickly panels to your face, mainly to avoid the obvious bulge that’s now swelling in Bakugou’s ripped black jeans.
Your mouth is gaping open, in shock that this fucker was so damn bold and had absolutely no shame! Bakugou just imagined you getting his pubes sticky from that soft clear lipgloss and brown lipliner on your lips.
“Behave.” You say through a smile, eyes cast low as you try your best to school your expression. You can’t afford to get fired for flirting on the job, but he’s making it so goddamn hard. Bakugou likes the way you try to calm yourself, how chills slither up your exposed chest and arms from being so damn flustered by him. He can’t help himself.
When the interview is over, he’s looking at you to give his thanks and goodbyes instead of the camera, even shooting you a wink that the camera catches. He doesn’t let you get far when it’s finished though, ignoring the people telling him it’s time for another interview at another station, instead opting to convince you into letting him inside of your own dressing room.
He hikes your skirt up in no time, bending you over the vanity, leaves on the heels he wants you to step on him with, rips a hole in your fishnets and pushes your panties to the side. He wastes no time in shoving his face into your cunt, huffing against the pretty brown lips that are already wet with your slick. He licks you clean in seconds, sloppily opens you up with two fingers, before he’s pushing himself inside of you. He doesn’t care about the rattling noises from the falling makeup and jewelry, just pounds into you harder, glances from where your skin contrasts with his own, up to your panting face in the mirror.
It’s a sight he’ll never forget. Especially not the face you make when you cum all over his cock and squeakily ask him to fill you up so you can still feel his cum dribbling out of you during your next interview with Deku. And of course, he happily supplies your demands.
ps: the interview goes viral and everyone loses their shit bc Dynamight was so obviously into you. now you’re being harassed into answering whether or not you guys fucked afterwards. your reply is always a stuttered, “no comment.”
holy FUCK every time I see this interview I SCREAMMMMM
THIS was what this drabble was based on!!! just the first 20 seconds really, but LOOK at how this FINE ASS MF was eyeing her from under his lashes at the 18 second mark!!!!! THAT look right there was how I imagined Bakugou basically eye fucking you and your black boots instead. FUCK!!!!!!!!
Bakugou who aggressively flirts with the black interview throughout the entire ordeal and doesn’t let up on her because he likes seeing her stutter and get all flustered. You’re trying to ask him about his hero stats, but all he can do is counteract the questions with shit directed toward you instead.
“Dynamight, I’m here to ask and learn more about you! This isn’t about me! Nobody wants to know anything about me.” You say through a laugh, but Bakugou frowns at the words before he leans forward with a grin.
“Fuck everybody else. I wanna know everything about you, sweetheart.” The words fluster you to your core. Every question is shaky after that, your hands fumbling and sweaty from how he’s been eyeing you, biting his lip whenever you roll your eyes at another one of his attempts to flirt.
His PR manager keeps pausing the interview to get him back on track, but he’s trying to get on your track instead. After more hounding, he starts answering the questions instead of blatantly flirting, but he’s eye fucking the hell out of you. The black boots that come up to your knee, the skirt and fishnets that frame your thighs and hips, the view of your exposed cleavage, even your pretty ass face and soft looking lips.
He wants to both kiss them and stick his dick in between them.
“‘Like your boots.” He blurts out, cutting you off mid sentence. You stammer for a second, tripping over your words as you try not to combust in your seat.
“Your fishnets, too.” This time it’s said with a lecherous grin as he leans back in his chair and spreads his legs. The cameraman quickly panels to your face, mainly to avoid the obvious bulge that’s now swelling in Bakugou’s ripped black jeans.
Your mouth is gaping open, in shock that this fucker was so damn bold and had absolutely no shame! Bakugou just imagined you getting his pubes sticky from that soft clear lipgloss and brown lipliner on your lips.
“Behave.” You say through a smile, eyes cast low as you try your best to school your expression. You can’t afford to get fired for flirting on the job, but he’s making it so goddamn hard. Bakugou likes the way you try to calm yourself, how chills slither up your exposed chest and arms from being so damn flustered by him. He can’t help himself.
When the interview is over, he’s looking at you to give his thanks and goodbyes instead of the camera, even shooting you a wink that the camera catches. He doesn’t let you get far when it’s finished though, ignoring the people telling him it’s time for another interview at another station, instead opting to convince you into letting him inside of your own dressing room.
He hikes your skirt up in no time, bending you over the vanity, leaves on the heels he wants you to step on him with, rips a hole in your fishnets and pushes your panties to the side. He wastes no time in shoving his face into your cunt, huffing against the pretty brown lips that are already wet with your slick. He licks you clean in seconds, sloppily opens you up with two fingers, before he’s pushing himself inside of you. He doesn’t care about the rattling noises from the falling makeup and jewelry, just pounds into you harder, glances from where your skin contrasts with his own, up to your panting face in the mirror.
It’s a sight he’ll never forget. Especially not the face you make when you cum all over his cock and squeakily ask him to fill you up so you can still feel his cum dribbling out of you during your next interview with Deku. And of course, he happily supplies your demands.
ps: the interview goes viral and everyone loses their shit bc Dynamight was so obviously into you. now you’re being harassed into answering whether or not you guys fucked afterwards. your reply is always a stuttered, “no comment.”
holy FUCK every time I see this interview I SCREAMMMMM
THIS was what this drabble was based on!!! just the first 20 seconds really, but LOOK at how this FINE ASS MF was eyeing her from under his lashes at the 18 second mark!!!!! THAT look right there was how I imagined Bakugou basically eye fucking you and your black boots instead. FUCK!!!!!!!!
could you do one of how denki, bakugou, and kiri would react to being edged?
Katsuki
He hates to be edged no matter how good the orgasm is after it. So usually when you do edge him it's just to be a brat. Once he cums you end up face down and being punishment fucked into the mattress.(he loves the edged orgasms but he hates waiting for the pleasure.)
"You fucking brat!Mmmm when I get up I'm gonna no no no give it back! When I get up I'm gonna fuck a lesson into that bratty pussy."
Eijiro
He loves to be edged because it means a long night wrapped around each other and having you call him a good boy for waiting to cum until you let him.
"Please I can take it. Please i wanna go longer. Baby I'll be so good for you."
Hanta
He tends to edge himself and you as often as possible for you its because he loves the way you beg him to cum with tears in your eyes. For himself he loves having that extra bit of control over himself as he prepares to breed your pussy.
" soon mi amor soon we can cum but no yet not till you scream and cry for me more."
Denki
Denki loves to be edged as you degrade him for being a slutty little brat. He goes out of his way too brat at you when he's not in dom mode cause he knows that means he's gonna get edged and spanked for hours that night. You know his games too but you cant help but spoil him.
"Is that all you have to give me? I thought you could really ruin me tonight but your slacking baby.oh fuck just like that."
