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Breathplay: Izuku Midoriya X (Gn, f. bodied) Reader
CW: Choking, unprotected sex (PLEASE fuck safely, thank you-)
this is the first one im actually PROUD of like wow sjjdjd
the others will be up tomorrow
Izuku takes a slow, deep breath, sliding his hand from your chest up to your collarbone, to your neck, wrapping a hand around your throat, gently squeezing just at the sides, not nearly enough to choke you, but enough to make you feel lighter, your eyes getting hazy as you moan softly, your walls squeezing at his cock, making the green haired man bite his lip, muffling a moan of his own. Carefully, he keeps one hand there, moving the other to make sure your legs are secure around his hips, continuing to pump in and out of you, his face quickly turning a bit more red at the feeling as he releases the grip on his hand, letting you breathe properly for a little bit before putting the pressure back on slowly, smiling softly as he releases his grip once again and kisses your neck, one kiss on each fingerprint he could make out, pressing one more kiss to your lips, “You feel so good, beautiful..Fuck.” He huffs a laugh, continuing to fuck into you, leaning back up and tipping his head back, wrapping his hand around your throat once again.
this WAS supposed to be longer but my brain CANNOT figure out how to write this-
The blonde grins, currently leaned over to meet your gaze. With a smile, she presses a kiss to your lips gently, stroking your cheek gently. She gets on the bed, carefully spreading your legs, since your hands were tied behind your back. She lays down, pressing a kiss to your clit and licking a few times up your folds, smirking when she hears you hum in pleasure, your thigh twitching a bit when she flicks her tongue over your clit a few times, “Oh? You’re twitching~ Is it nice honey?” You nod, the air around you becoming hot, lifting your hips a bit, trying to inch closer to her face, “Yelena...Please baby-“
She tuts softly, pressing a finger over your lips, “Now, now. What did I say earlier?” You huff, glancing away, mumbling, “I won’t get to cum if I act up.” She nods,
“And what are you doing?”
Another sigh from you, “Acting up?”
“Mhm. Now lay back and be good, and I might let you cum later~” She says the last part in a sing-song manner. You smile softly at her tone, looking up at her, “Of course.”
Mommy/Daddy Kink: Hange Zoe X (Gn! F. bodied) Reader
Cw: Brief mention of collar use (on y/n), mommy kink, strap ons, hange is also f. bodied and they/them
Hange smirks, running a hand just under your face, cupping your cheek, “How are you feeling, dear?” Their black corset fitting beautifully around their waist. You’re on your knees, looking up the the brunette, pouting in the pretty lingerie they had you wear, “I’m okay, mommy.”
They smile, brown eyes squinting slightly as they adjust their glasses. They tug at your collar carefully, “Stand up, love. I want you to get on the bed for me.” You obey, of course, laying back on the bed, spreading your legs, the room suddenly becoming hot when you feel the brunette’s thumb begin rubbing your clit, pressing a kiss to your neck, adjusting the strap-on resting on their hips, “Are you ready? I already prepped you, so it should be fine.”
“Yes mommy…” You bite your lip, wrapping your legs around Hange’s hips as they adjust themselves, they smirk, leaning down and kissing the spot under your ear, “You’re so good.”
Chizome Akaguro/Stain X (Gn, female bodied) Reader
CW: PWP, knives, mention of blood, slight taunting, crying, chizome fucks you in an alley, and is literally threatening to end your hero career while giving you the d, y/n gets restrained at the beginning.
H/N-Hero Name
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this is very porn like but yk what fics arent real so deal with it <3
The villain smirks, running his hand over the binding, trapping the hero, “Well... I haven’t seen you yet. A new hero? ” he moves to step in front of you, one of his hands running up, from your hip, to your waist, then to your stomach, running over the curve of your chest and resting two of his fingers under your chin, tipping your head up to make you look at him. He smirks, red eyes narrowing, “I asked you a question. You better answer unless you want this pretty knife to damage that soft skin of yours...” His eyes flick down to your neck, before meeting your eyes once again, biting his lip.
You clench your jaw in frustration and fear, “Youre a sick fuck.“ He sighs, “yknow. You’re a cute thing, i didn't want to do this.” He huffs a laugh, clearly lying as he puts his knife to your throat, pressing slightly, but not enough to break the skin thankfully. He hears you take a deep breath, swallowing the lump in your throat, he removes some pressure on the knife, letting you speak, “Im a new hero... H/N..”
He smiles to himself, removing the knife, “Good job, you can answer a basic question.”
”Please, please don’t kill me..” You whimper, wiggling a bit in the restraints while your eyes become glassy, wanting to break free. He laughs, cupping your face in his hand, “Oh, poor thing. A new hero, just starting out, and you've already been caught! Well.. I won't kill you.”
You sniff, face flushing from the tears streaming down your face, and something else. Something you can’t quite define, “Y-you won't?”
He chuckles, playing with the knife in his hands, “Don’t get your hopes up, I won't kill you THIS time.”
You nod, looking away, nervous, yet also at peace, at least you'll get out of here alive “So..you’ll let me go?” He looks to the side, and makes a noise of consideration, “Well, you are a cute thing. Maybe i don’t want to let you go~”
You look up, “What…?” With a cocky smile, he wipes your tears, looking into your eyes and sighing, “Maybe i wanna fuck you. Only if you're up for it. How about it? Even a good little hero like you could be up for something bad, right?” You turn hot, your skin tingling, feeling his hand carefully drag down your arm, rough fingertips brushing against you, making goosebumps form on your skin. You swallow the lump in your throat, and bite your lip in frustration, why? Why is this turning me on?
Still smirking, he adjusts the binding, bringing you down just a bit, to where the tips of your shoes just barely touch the ground. “So? How about it, baby?” You shut your eyes, nodding slowly, sighing when you feel your binds tear, letting you loose, stepping onto the ground carefully, he cut you free. He cut you free.
He spins you around, greeting you with a smirk and narrowed, red eyes. Pressing you against the alleyway wall, he kisses you, carefully, gently, making sure you want this. It quickly turns rough and needy once you start kissing back, escalating into him squeezing your hip,making you gasp a bit, letting him slide his tongue into your mouth. You run your hand over a strong bicep, the other hand stays resting on his chest.
He turns you around, his chest to your back, reaching one arm around you, rubbing at your clit through your costume. He chuckles when he feels your thighs twitch, leaning over to lick your neck, all the way down to the junction between your shoulder and your neck. He tugs your costume down a bit, leaving a bite mark on your skin, pressing a kiss to the bite and covering it back up with your costume. “Mmh…Is this still okay? Don’t wanna go back?”
You shake your head, eyes shut, face feeling even hotter somehow, “No, keep going.” He laughs, “Oho, how direct! Alright~” He slowly tugs down your pants, followed by your underwear, continuing to rub your clit, nipping at your neck, trying not to leave marks. He slides one finger into you, followed by a second one a few minutes after. He spends about 3 minutes stretching you, making sure you won’t be in a lot of pain, before removing his fingers, licking them clean, “Ready?”
You huff, “Hell yeah.” He grins, sliding his pants down just enough to pull his cock out, pulling out his knife with one hand, “How about this? Too much? I won’t cut you, cutie. We already made our deal, after all.”
You eye the metal for a second, looking back at him. You nod, and he smirks lazily, pumping his cock with one hand, he places the blade to your shoulder, slightly reaching over your chest. He pushes in with a sigh, leaning his head between your shoulders, his hips meeting your ass gently. He rubs circles in your hip with one hand while the other continues to hold the blade. The pressure is noticeable, but far too light for you to actually stress about it. You hum after a few seconds, “Move.” He stays there, when you turn your head to look at him, he raises a brow. You groan, “Move..Please?”
“Better,” he grins again, carefully moving the blade to your throat, “Tap my hand three times if you wanna stop. Got it?” You nod carefully, moaning softly when he starts thrusting. Eventually gaining speed, muffled groans, whimpers, and breaths emitting from both of you, his cock pumping in and out of you, the feeling amazing, the cool metal pressing against your skin carefully. He groans, leaning into your ear, “How’s my little hero doing? Feel good baby?” You nod, a shudder running through your body, skin tingling while you whimper, trying your best to stay quiet. He moves his hands away, ripping a piece of his scarf off and placing it in your mouth, muffling the sounds you make. One hand moves between your legs to rub your clit again, the other keeps hold of the blade, placing it near your neck again. His thrusts speed up, his cock bumping your cervix again and again, making you moan around the material. Your eyes become glassy as you feel yourself slowly tip over the edge of bliss, whining when you feel your orgasm wash over you in waves, throwing your head back when you feel the metal leave your neck, the blade no longer against you. You hear Stain let out a low moan, thrusting into you a few more times before pulling out, tugging your top up, cumming on your ass and back with a quiet groan.
After he uses the fabric that was in your mouth to clean the cum off of you, he tosses it away, fixing his clothes and sliding the knife back in his pocket, he spins you back around to face him, both of you now fixed back up. He tugs your collar up a bit, hiding the end of one of the bite marks he left on you. With a smirk, he waves at you, walking away, “See you on the news, sweets. Hope you don’t run into me again~”
Your eyes narrow, and you huff a breath, muttering, “Asshole.” You hear him laugh, soon leaving. You were a bit disappointed for doing that but..it was good. Maybe it wouldn’t be so bad, running into him again. If you could make another deal like that, at least.
