softness & need

27. Jasmina 🌸 Minors DNI.

[heartofjasmina]

My heart is a soft and needy thing.

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[xamallo]

You shouldn't have shown me adult Zuko... You shouldn't have...

[deckitout]

rainbow bboys

[tteokdoroki]

you could be exhausted, achy in your bones and izuku would lie on top of you — press his thick cock between your ass cheeks n beg you to let him in, even if he does all the work he just wants to be inside of you, nice and safe and warm

[miscling]

your erotica doesn't need to align with your principles. you can find something hot and not believe it should be the way of things. you can play out dynamics in kink that shouldn't be replicated societally. what gets you going is not an indictment of your character

[vexwerewolf]

Tumblr puritans when the speculative author writes fiction depicting a hypothetical interaction between characters who don't exist which didn't happen in reality

[mintmatcha]

bad art made earnestly is some of the truest expression

[smolivin]

a couple of thoughts about jerking off

deku jerks off like it’s going to be outlawed tomorrow. before you get together and after, it doesn’t make much of a difference. it’s his favorite pastime. i think he’s lowkey unnecessarily concerned about giving himself limp dick so he switches it up, fucks his fist or a toy for some variety. high high libido. maybe he jerks off slightly less when you get together because you just have sex more often now, but still. he has so much shame and also weirdly no shame. you ask him once to send you a video and it serves as an open invitation and now you get little gifts in your messages now and again.

i think before you’re together katsuki honestly… doesn’t jerk off very often? like it’s just not something he thinks about a ton. he’ll jerk it in the shower for a release but it’s not like… a production. after you start hooking up though? it becomes a necessity, something to get him through the day. because he thinks about you a lot, alright? and how pretty you are and how good you feel and how nice you taste and… fuck, he’s hard. all the time. at work and in the car and pretty much any time he thinks about you for longer than a minute and he feels like a degenerate but this hard on has to go down somehow!

shouto i actually think is weirdly the opposite. he jerks off a perfectly respectable and normal amount before you get together, whatever that means. maybe he isn’t flashy with it, but he appreciates the benefits of a good bout of masturbation. he appreciates the stress relief and he likes to feel good, whatever! the thing is, once his cock as tasted your pussy there’s really no going back for him. the feeling of you touching him in any way is so infinitely better than his own hand that he doesn’t see the point anymore. he can and he will wait. if he jerks off, it’s because he’s away on a mission and you’ve been teasing him so ruthlessly that it’s starting to become a problem and affect his focus. still, it doesn’t compare to you; he has to call you half way through, can’t cum until he hears your voice saying his name.

[mintmatcha]

still thinking about boyfriends dad

[mintmatcha]

him walking into the kitchen one morning in only his underwear, cock hard and heavy enough it bounces against his thigh when he walks. he doesnt acknowledge it; he pours himself a cup of coffee and gives you a nod.

"you're staring at me," he says.

neither one of you have acknowledged the tension between you. the way he watches your lips and the way you undo your bikini tops when you sunbathe by the pool.

"I'm just really hungry all of a sudden," you say. "Your son fed me before he left, but he just... didnt fill me up."

the next day, you get your coffee in just your panties and your favorite bra. he's back again, just as hard as he scooches behind you to grab the pot from the percolator. his cock is press against your ass and you can feel how thick he really is.

"did you get your fill this morning?" he asks from over your shoulder.

"no," you press back slightly. "I'm ravenous."

"You think he'd be more like his father. I always make sure my woman are stuffed."

[mintmatcha]

You two get into a habit of hugging when you say good morning. He wraps his arms around you and keeps you tight so you can feel him against your stomach. Sometimes he lifts you on to the counter to "hug you better". like that his cock is pressed right up against your cunt, angled perfectly as if he's about to enter you.

"Best hug we've ever had," he whispers with a roll of the hips.

[mintmatcha]

still thinking about boyfriends dad

[mintmatcha]

him walking into the kitchen one morning in only his underwear, cock hard and heavy enough it bounces against his thigh when he walks. he doesnt acknowledge it; he pours himself a cup of coffee and gives you a nod.

"you're staring at me," he says.

neither one of you have acknowledged the tension between you. the way he watches your lips and the way you undo your bikini tops when you sunbathe by the pool.

"I'm just really hungry all of a sudden," you say. "Your son fed me before he left, but he just... didnt fill me up."

the next day, you get your coffee in just your panties and your favorite bra. he's back again, just as hard as he scooches behind you to grab the pot from the percolator. his cock is press against your ass and you can feel how thick he really is.

"did you get your fill this morning?" he asks from over your shoulder.

"no," you press back slightly. "I'm ravenous."

"You think he'd be more like his father. I always make sure my woman are stuffed."

[smolivin]

18+

falling into bed with your friends izuku and katsuki after a night of drinking and joking around and sharing bites of food from each other's hands...

the light is low in katsuki's apartment. you're hanging out there because he has a nicer place than you or izuku, and you two managed to talk him into cooking for you both. now the plates are stacked haphazardly near the kitchen sink, forgotten – they'll get done later. music plays from a speaker in the background, but you honestly couldn't say what genre it is, and it might as well be white noise for how much you're listening. katsuki and izuku sit in chairs facing the table, and you sit upon it in front of them, legs dangling, brushing their knees as you kick absentmindedly.

two sets of eyes are on you like predator on prey, carefully tracking each of your movements. you can tell – their eyes are heavy and lidded, and izuku sits perfectly still for once while katsuki fumbles with the edge of his jeans.... a rare sight.

you kick at izuku's shin, playfully, and he catches your foot and grips it, locking eyes with you for a second before he lets go. just a moment before, you were all laughing and smiling to your ears but now the music seems louder than it was and your three silence feels deafening.

to escape the tension you spring to your feet and sidle to the couch, sitting on it and patting the cushions on either side of your hips.

"come sit over here," you beckon, smiling despite the way your heart hammers in your ribcage. "it's comfier."

and so they do, walking over slowly and sitting on either side of you, and you're struck by how tall they both seem when you're sandwiched between them, how good their scents smell mixed together and how lightheaded it's making you feel.

you chat some more, but it's different. you keep getting distracted, gaze drifting to katsuki's spread legs and what lays between them. and you swear that izuku keeps inching closer and closer.... it must be true, because now he's practically pressed into your body and when you shift your weight you feel him, hard against your back.

your mind kind of goes blank and the next thing you register is falling forward because he keeps pressing in, bracing yourself by putting your hands on katsuki's knees... and then you see that he's hard too, straining against the fabric of his jeans. his face is a little flushed and his eyes scream sex and then izuku is in your ear, whispering, "look at that..." as he points to the bulge in front of you.

"i..." you swallow hard. debate with yourself for a moment before deciding to throw caution to the wind. "can i see?"

"yeah kacchan," izuku breathes behind you, dick twitching in his pants from his excitement. "can we see?"

with shaky agreement katsuki unbuttons and unzips and pulls himself out with a little gasp for you both to admire. his cock is veined and dripping with pre cum that pearls from his blushed tip and drips onto the length of his shaft. he's so hard you wonder if it hurts.... so you ask him, "does it hurt?"

despite the flush on his skin he scoffs. "what, bein' hard?"

you nod. "yeah, looks... uncomfortable." behind you izuku licks his lips. you can feel his heart racing in his chest and clearly picture his lustful expression in your mind.

"no, it doesn't hurt..." katsuki mumbles.

"it could feel better though, right?" izuku pipes in. katsuki gives him a hard, long stare, narrowing his eyes just slightly before he nods.

"yeah."

"hey," izuku says then, like he just had a thought. "i have an idea." he runs his palm down your arm and grasps your hand, before leaning you both forward and closing your fingers around katsuki's cock. you both can't help but react, gasping and reeling at the contact but staying right where you are. "why don't you help him out? friends help each other, right?"

"yeah," you agree, transfixed by the dick in your hand. you experimentally tighten your grip and katsuki lets out a shaky breath. huh. you never thought you'd see him so entirely subdued like this, and it's doing things to you. you squirm a little, shifting your thighs to ease some of the heat that dwells between them. "you want my help, kacchan?"

another shaky breath. "yeah. yes, please."

before you can even flick your wrist, izuku's hands come around your waist, one pressing into your abdomen and the other gripping your thigh so hard it might bruise later.

"what about you?" he asks innocently, contrasting with the way he's practically drooling on your neck. "you need my help with anything?"

[smolivin]

thinking about dating izuku and you haven’t met katsuki yet. you obviously know who he is and izuku talks about him constantly – but it’s always kacchan. never katsuki, never bakugo, never great explosion murder god or even just dynamight, just kacchan.

so you think maybe that’s what he likes to be called and when you do finally meet him you greet him with a huge smile on your face – “hi kacchan! it’s so nice to finally meet you, i’ve heard so much about you!”

an he reacts with complete confusion. it seems like he might be angry but he just goes, “wha–that’s–i’m not–” and then he flushes a little and goes quiet and just says, “yeah. nice to meet you or whatever,” but he has to turn around for a second because he’s getting redder and redder by the second and hearing deku’s attractive partner call him kacchan is making him feel a little crazy. izuku is obviously not correcting you or saying anything because he doesn’t even register what you said as out of the ordinary. he’s just psyched you guys are meeting and seem to be getting along.

you only realize when you call him kacchan in front of their other friends and everyone laughs and starts teasing him about it. you’re confused because doesn’t everyone call him that? and then kaminari tells you no, and if anyone else but izuku tried they’d get their ass beat so you must be pretty special and you’re mortified. whirl around to face katsuki and demand that he tell you the truth – does it bother you that you use that nickname? is it only okay when deku says it? what should you call him? and he just gets pink around the ears again and tells everyone to fuck off.

but later, when izuku is talking to the others and you and katsuki are both sitting peacefully, quietly off to the side–you because you’re just observing the group, him because he’s avoiding social interaction–he says, “you can call me kacchan,” you look at him with wide eyes and he smiles a little, “it’s alright, i don’t mind. kinda nice.”

[olivebowl]

double penetration with dkbk but in the lead up beforehand katsuki is being very sweet and earnest (albeit grumbly cause he's shyyyyy) about why exactly he wants his cock stuffed in your cunt— cause s’warm ‘nd soft. whatever, fuck off.— meanwhile izuku is sitting there heavy mouth breathing eyes wide open like yeah haha i Will fuck you in the ass.

[mirshroom]

a fashionable ☂️ in these trying times

[tojitalk]

need that animated penis

[winter-pear]

anal that rams so hard into your gspot it makes you piss yourself . but specifically with sylus

[notvil]

"Izu...wrong hole! Wrong hole!"

"Hmmm, no it's not baby."

(regarding the Izuku loves anal post)

HE WOULD NEVER (my braid did a screenshot)

it's hardly surprising when he finally decides to go for it—he’s been teasing the idea for most of your relationship. when he’s eating you out, his tongue drifts just a little too low. when he takes you from behind, he spreads you a bit too wide until that burn sets in and he's hushing you softly. when he spits to help the slide, it always seems to land right on your pucker. so maybe you shouldn’t be too upset when he finally just gives in, right? :/

he's drunk. you really shouldn't indulge him, but… it's him.

he has you pinned, his weight pressing you down as he fucks the wet space between your thighs, kissing your ear and making you desperate. he keeps pushing past your cunt, dipping in but never sliding fully inside. he feels you gather a breath to hiss something sharp and mean at him and—

"there we go," he murmurs into your shoulder, his voice muffled and making your ears ring. "is this what you needed?"

a flutter grows in your belly, your mouth falling open soundlessly. his hands under your hips do nothing to help, tilting you up toward his own hips, which feel a mile away. "that's not—" you shudder, twitching, and he groans against your shoulder. you choke as he presses you open, centimeter by centimeter. tears well up, choking your voice. "w-wrong hole, izu."

"hmm?"

"wrong—" you cut yourself off with a groan dragged from the bottom of your lungs. it feels good, you just— "hole. izuku?" your voice trembles, your insides trembling too with little sobs that usually only come when you're four orgasms deep. you think you're going to lose your head.

"hmm." the sound vibrates through you as his cock sinks deeper. he's locked you in place, keeping you exactly where he wants you under him. you can't shift without him winding tighter around you—digging deeper into you. "no, it's not, baby."

“you—” the sound that escapes you is embarrassing, but it’s true, so you let it out with a slow shake of your head. he gives a soft grunt, pulling back just enough to rest his head against your back, watching you take him in. your stomach flutters, and you exhale shakily, allowing him to sink deeper. you feel yourself growing wetter, your cunt pulsing and drooling onto the sheets beneath you—then his hand slides further under, his fingers brushing lightly over your clit. your reaction is instant. “oh, god! izuku.”

“not the wrong hole, angel,” you can hear the grin in his voice, the slick sound of his fingers moving, the way he gasps after you clench tight around him. “just… a different one.”

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...."hmm, no it's not baby." <- IS INSANEEEW KJBSD:IVHWI:BGR:IWRBGIBWR:OGs;'[p'[l[ if u wanted me dead u coulda just said that kitten wtf

[winter-pear]

edible horny feels like being inside of a sex pollen fic