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Here's a list of anime's I write for:
Haikyuu!!
Blue Exorcist
Kuroko No Basket
Hetalia
Black Clover
Tokyo Ghoul
Black Butler
Demon Slayer
My Hero Academia
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Keep in mind I'm an 'x male reader' only.
Do's:
Just about anything
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Pedophilia, incest, any kinks I am personally uncomfortable with
Watch out for fake rep Aroace defenders!
(I just can't believe what happened here)
Under one of my posts, I was "discussing" with a certain person that ship fanarts with Alastor is not an insult to the aroace representation at all
And attention... Unexpected plot twist, the same person liked three fanarts that I reposted, two of which are:
Isn't this the famous sexualization?
Unfortunately, I don't have any concrete evidence for this, because unfortunately I didn't have time to make a screenshot bc this person was unlike it, after I wrote to them wanting clarification (so you'll have to take my word for it and I'm not very smart, so I wouldn't come up with something like that XD)
I was so shocked bc I didn't expect it at all
What was this person on about? I have no idea... I would like to have a machine that will erase this unpleasant incident from my memory 🤣🙃
I've noticed this٫where these ppl will say "hes asexual/aroace" almost entirely only with the RadioDust ship٫ but will then proceed to ship and call RadioApple their "otp". Which just from what I've noticed with the reads and fan art RadioApple is FAR more sexual than RadioDust 😭🖐️ ironically enough.
,,,,, reader (ftm) is Megumi's babysitter n when DILF Toji comes back he rails the reader (Megumi is asleep upstairs so he doesn't hear anything lmao),,,, yes i know this is one of THE cheesiest porn plots ever but I love it sm
ఌ 𝐅𝐔𝐒𝐇𝐈𝐆𝐔𝐑𝐎 𝐓𝐎𝐉𝐈
꧁ 𝙏𝙤𝙟𝙞 𝙭 𝙩𝙧𝙖𝙣𝙨 𝙢𝙖𝙡𝙚 𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙙𝙚𝙧 ꧂
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Warnings › a broke man and a nasty ass house.Also age gap.. reader is around 20. Reader is trans masc. I went too far guys omfg… the plot took over. Slow-ish slow burn.. they kinda start fucking randomly.. also mamaguro didn’t die until Megumi was 6.
Kinks › use of pussy/cunt/feminine terms, breeding, manhandling, degradation, size kink. Reader is called housewife. Mention of getting pregnant.
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“What… the fuck..?”
You were shocked. Baffled. Bewildered. What the fuck was this mess?! You weren’t even inside the house and could see what looked to be ants having a conga line as they stole crumbs off the floor.
The kid you were set to babysit didn’t look bothered by the mess. Megumi..? Was it?
Megumi hummed, noticing your shocked stare at the mess he was forced to call a home. “It’s… it’s not too bad if you ignore the kitchen.”
“Where’s…?” You whispered, slowly walking into the house. You didn’t even want to take off your shoes but it seemed Megumi was wearing his shoes.. so you kept yours on.
“He went to work.” Was all Megumi said as he shuffled over to the small living room. He plopped down onto the couch and began watching tv. You gently placed your bag down on the floor in the only clean-ish area of the house. Just.. how can it get this bad? Was he never home?
“Uhm.. well… I’m guessing you’re Megumi?” You asked, walking over to the couch. Megumi gave you a hum as he began shifting through channels with a remote that looked as if it was one press from combusting. As you sat down, Megumi quickly spoke.
“No! Not that—”
Crack!
You blinked in perplexity as you weren’t sitting on a comfy cushion of a couch. No.. you were sitting through the couch, your ass practically touching the floor. You grunted, your legs flailing as you tried to get out of this death trap masquerading as a couch.
“What… the… fawk?!” You screamed, already wishing you didn’t accept this gig.
“Dad broke that side of the couch.. he hasn’t replaced it yet.” Megumi muttered, getting up as he grabbed your hand and began pulling.
He was only around ten the most… there wasn’t much strength to his pulls. It took an embarrassingly long time until you finally got out. If Megumi wasn’t going to be alone in this devil trap, you would’ve ran out screaming. But you quickly took a deep breath and tried to calm down.
“Usually.. they all leave around this time.” Megumi whispered, seemingly waiting for you to just bolt out the door. “Can you… at least stay until I go to bed, Mister…?”
He looked up at you. The usual cute little kid puppy eyes and pouted lip. You sighed and simply nodded. It wasn’t the kid’s fault he had a lazy man as a father. You briefly wondered where the mother was but didn’t think it was right to ask Megumi such a question.
Instead… you glanced over at the clock.
9:30 a.m.
Okay.. the father should come home at around 6 p.m.? The latest? So you could stay for this kid. Might as well, you travelled a bit far. Because surprisingly, the pay was pretty good. But now you wondered if you weren’t getting any of that money when you glanced at the state of the home.
“Well. Have you eaten?” You asked.
“Yeah.”
“What’d you eat?”
“….cookies.”
You groaned. You stormed over to the mess of a kitchen and began opening the cabinets to find nothing! You opened the pantry—zilch! You opened the fridge with a look of despair—nada!
You would’ve screamed and cried if you didn’t want to embarrass yourself more in front of a kid ten years younger than you. With a grunt, you looked back at Megumi who looked unconcerned with his poor excuse of a kitchen.
“Let’s go to the grocery store….” You muttered through your teeth. You were glad Megumi was already dressed. But it was confusing.. his clothes looked decent. Did the dad spend all money on Megumi’s clothes?
10:10 a.m.
You fucking hated the city! All this damn traffic. And you almost lost Megumi!! The two of you were now in the grocery store, you hand gripped tightly around Megumi’s as you stomped around with a look of anger. Your lips in a permanent snarl while your eyebrows furrowed.
This wasn’t even your kid but it certainly felt like it!
Megumi, despite a bit confused on why you seemed so worked up, had a small smile on his face. It was.. normal to just grocery shop—even if it was with a man he didn’t even know well.
Once you began to check out, you almost cried at the price. You slowly handed your credit card to the clerk, your grip tight as she had to wrestle it out of your hand. Silent tears streamed down your face as you spent money on someone who’s not even your kid..
Gosh.. why’d you have to care so much, (Name)?!
“What does your dad even do?” You asked as you two sat on the train back to Megumi’s house. The train was empty—the only two souls being you and Megumi. And this random guy towards the end but he doesn’t matter.
Megumi hummed, lost in thought. “Dunno.”
You groaned. Well, it didn’t matter anyway. You were just going to take care of this kid today and never come back. As you began checking your phone, the soft weight of someone resting on your arm jolted you. You glanced down and saw Megumi snuggled up against you, already deep in sleep.
Fuck…
Curse kids being cute.
11:50 a.m.
The sounds of harsh scrubbing filled the Fushiguro household. Clinking pots and sounds of labored breathing were one. Megumi was on the couch, the safe side, eating an omelette you made for him. It was an actual healthy meal—filled with protein and fiber. But you…
You were on your knees scrubbing what looked to be weeks old spill of pasta. Or.. something. It was red and smelled a bit. But you weren’t quite sure. As you scrubbed the spot away—you glanced around the kitchen with a frown. The only thing cleaned up.. was the sink and now the floor.
Everything else was still dirty.
So, for the next few hours, you began cleaning. Maybe it was for Megumi.. you felt terrible that he had to live in such a dirty home. Perhaps you saw yourself in him—being forced to live in a house that your parents didn’t care to make it feel like a home.
“Mister (Name), can we go to the park later?” Megumi suddenly asked. You glanced behind yourself to see him holding his now empty plate as he dropped it in the sink.
“Sure. Will your dad be okay with it?”
Megumi shrugged. “Maybe.” He walked away after that.
This kid didn’t seem to care that much on his father opinion. But you were just a babysitter, not some type of disciplinary parent. The smell of the fumes from the cleaning sprays was getting to you, so you grabbed a random candle and lit it.
The candle looked to be a lavender one. It’s case still brand new. Compared to most things in this house.. it looked taken care of. The smooth container was soft against your skin as you placed it on the newly cleaned kitchen counter. It smelled nice.
It was a lavender candle. You couldn’t go wrong with lavender.
“You lit it?” Megumi suddenly whispered, his eyes turned over to you.
You hummed. “Yeah. Is.. this not for lighting?” You muttered, realizing you should’ve asked first.
“No.. it’s fine. I doubt he even remembered it was there,” he muttered, his voice a bit angry before he turned his body back to the tv.
You wanted to ask.. why he wouldn’t remember it. But you thought back to the missing mother. Oh. Was this hers? You felt awful lighting it now. So grabbing the covering, you covered the candle, letting the flame die out. As you watched the light go out—it felt worst letting it die than letting it burn.
“Megumi, I’m going to check out the bedrooms, okay?”
“Ok.”
You walked up the stairs and opened the first door you saw.
The bigger bedroom.. wasn’t the father’s. It was Megumi’s. And it was perfect. A nice citrus smell filled the room from the fragrance plugs. A nicely painted blue colored walls. Toys packed neatly and a bed that looked cared for.
Even the floor was cleaned. It squeaked beneath your shoes.. you quickly took them off. As you left the room, closing the door with a soft smile on your lips, you walked to the spare bedroom. Opening the door, the bedroom was small. More like an office.
But it certainly was more fit for the child—not the father. You wondered why he gave Megumi the bigger room but it made sense in that, perhaps he just wanted to give Megumi more space. The room was dirty, just like the rest of the house. Wrappers crinkled beneath your feet as you shuffled around, trying to see what was in the room.
When you turned on the light.. you noticed that this was also Megumi’s space. The wrappers were candy and there was more toys all over this room. But it didn’t make any sense. This was a two bedroom home..? Or.. you thought about the room downstairs that was locked when you were searching for cleaning supplies.
Ah, that must’ve been the true master bedroom.
You cleaned the spare bedroom and noticed that it was more like an office. You checked the closet and saw dresses, skirts, and heels. It was obviously the mom’s—but they haven’t been worn in awhile.
You closed the door, deciding you shouldn’t snoop too much in this family’s business. You whispered a quick soft apology for disbursing the room obviously left to the mother and walked out.
Downstairs, Megumi was still watching tv but he quickly stood up at the sight of you. He smiled a bit and sprinted over to you.
“Why’d you let it stop? You can burn it.” He said, pointing to the candle.
You glanced over at it. “I… I don’t know. Your father had it hidden between the cleaning supplies… I only found it by accident.”
“Please… I..” Megumi sighed. “I miss her smell.”
You felt guilty… but as there was no father to object, you started the candle once more. Megumi was considerably happy as he jumped back onto the couch and payed attention to the tv.
The gnawing feeling of guilt hurled in your guts but you pushed it back. The house still had spots to clean. Keeping yourself busy with that—you cleaned the living room and the front area of the home.
Lavender filled your nose as you moved about. It was comforting, swirling around as if it was livening up each corner of the home. Megumi was happy.
5:50 p.m.
Okay. Time for dinner. You felt a bit embarrassed forgetting to give Megumi lunch but he didn’t seem to mind. Probably has to do with the amount of snacks he was eating while you cleaned. You made the easiest thing ever, chicken Katsu curry. As you gave Megumi his portion, you noticed there was enough for at least two more people. So you placed them in the fridge. Despite having a bit of a grudge against the dad..
It wouldn’t hurt to leave him dinner.
It only took a near hour before Megumi was reminding you about the park. Your body was sore though, from slaving away in cleaning this damn house. And it was a job well done.. no more ants conga lining or the nasty smell of what could be assumed as blood.
“Okay, okay… Only for an hour the most—I don’t know if your dad will be okay with it.” You said, smiling softly.
9:00 p.m.
Okay, so it wasn’t an hour.. nearly four! But it was hard. Megumi was having so fun swinging and then you guys started playing tag.. and then hide and seek. And then—
Okay, you don’t have a backbone when it comes to cute kids.
You hummed softly as you walked back home—Fushiguro’s home! Megumi was in your arms, face nuzzled into your neck as he slept away. The sun was already down by now, the only light was the street lights shining down on you.
Even if the dad didn’t pay you much.. you would come back, just for Megumi. As you trudged up the slight hill to the house, you wondered how parents who carried their child did it so often. It felt like a workout.
Once you reached the house, you stopped in your tracks.
There was man standing at the door.
He was tall, certainly taller than you. Dressed in a long black t-shirt with baggy tan pants. You stepped back ready to start running when a gust of wind caused you to shriek.
The man was right in front of you. His eyes bore down on you with a look of pure bloodlust before his eyes flickered to the body in your arms. He calmed down, noting.. Megumi was in your arms.
So you must’ve been the babysitter. Huh, he never expected a man.
Well, he certainly scared you off with how he just acted.
“I,” his voice was deep. “I lost my keys.”
You blinked. Anger. Frustration.
“What the fuck?!” You screamed.
The man backed away a bit, raising his hand up in confusion. He obviously looked confused at your sudden burst of anger… did it anger you that much that he lost his keys?
You pulled out the spare keys you had in your pocket and opened the front door, storming inside with the dad right behind you.
“Put him to bed!” You yelled, pointing at Megumi.
He took Megumi from your arms and went upstairs. You took that as your chance to grab your bag. Well, you did what Megumi wanted, stayed until he fell asleep.
Just as you were about to leave, the dad was downstairs already. Okay, that wasn’t possible or normal but you didn’t know if you were just sleep deprived.
“The trains are closed for the night. Are you going to walk home?” He asked.
“Maybe! Why do you care?”
“It’s not safe.”
“It’s not safe to leave trash all over the house.”
He looked over at you with a raised eyebrow, as if waiting to see if you’d continue with your disrespect. But you pursed your lips shut. Yeah, it wasn’t safe going home this late. Especially when you lived so far away from here.
“Fine. I cleaned the spare bedroom anyway, it’ll be fine to sleep in.”
“No.”
“Excuse me?”
“No. That room is off limits.”
You rolled your eyes. “Fine. The couch will do.” You whispered, storming over to the couch. But of course… you forgot which side was the broken one.
And once again, you were stuck in the broken couch. You didn’t even flail this time. Only a whine of disappointment as you decided to accept your faith. The dad was busy doing something as he didn’t come over to you until you heard the microwave turn on.
“That side is broken.”
“I noticed.” You grunted.
The man grabbed your arm and easily pulled you out, causing you to shriek.
“You shriek a lot.. are you a mouse?”
“A mouse?!”
“You’re so loud, mouse.”
“It’s (Name), oaf!”
“Toji.”
You rolled your eyes and moved to go sit down but his grip on your arm didn’t waiver. It wasn’t like he was putting much force into it, it was a light easy grip. But it still held you in place.
He leaned down a bit, his nose sniffing you. You gagged at him being so close but could only pull away a bit from him.
“You stink.” He simply stated.
“Stink?!” You screeched. “I busted my ass cleaning your dirty house for Megumi!”
“Huh? I didn’t hire you as a maid. You’re Megumi’s babysitter.”
“Well,” you muttered, trying to explain yourself. “It’s.. not good for Megumi to live in such a dirty space. Kids get sick easily!”
Which was technically true.
Toji hummed. “Okay, Housewife—you still stink.”
“Housewife—?!”
“—so go bathe before going to bed.”
“I don’t have any clothes.”
“I’ll give you something.”
With that, Toji walked away to the kitchen and grabbed the plate of microwaved curry. You glared at him but walked over to the bathroom.
It was recently cleaned as the acidic scent attacked your nostrils. You started the bath, letting it fill in as you got undressed. Toji was right though—you certainly didn’t smell as nice as you did when you first got here.
“Hey, Housewife.”
You screamed out, covering your chest as the bathroom door opened. Toji kept his eyes closed as he tossed a towel inside.
“Stop screaming, you’ll wake up Megumi.”
The door closed after that. Your face was flushed red as your lips curled into a pout. Shit. You were so loud. You stopped the water and got inside, ready to just take a long relaxing bath.
9:50 p.m.
You hummed, feeling yourself being wrapped in a nice fluffy blanket. You only giggled, snuggling into the warm embrace. Strong arms held you up and suddenly you were moving.
It felt so nice being cuddled by warmth, especially after that cold bath. But you didn’t know why the bath was cold. It was hot when you started it.
You shook awake when you felt your body drop onto a bed. Toji had carried you from the bathtub. You quickly fixed your towel to make sure you were properly covered as you watched him walk to his closet.
“Be careful next time, Housewife. You were about to drown if I didn’t check on you.”
“Huh? Drown? And it’s (Name)! I’m a guy, damn it!”
“Your head was underwater.”
“Oh.. how long was I in there?”
“Almost an hour.”
You shivered. Well, thank god you didn’t even attempt to walk home. You would’ve passed out mid walk. Toji looked busy, moving clothes around in his closet as he hyper focused on them.
“Here.”
You flinched as a large t-shirt was thrown at your face. It was a black one that would certainly cover your body fully. But.. there was no underwear. You took the chance to slip the shirt on when Toji’s back was still facing you.
The t-shirt practically engulfed you, way too big for your body. As you examined the big shirt, Toji closed the closet door. You glanced up when you felt his eyes on you.
“You can watch Megumi for another day, yeah?”
“Wha? Why?”
“I got another job.” Was all he said as he left the bedroom.
With a grunt you shot out of bed and followed after. You watched as he slipped back into his shoes and was standing by the front door, ready to just leave! Who does that?
“Hey!” You yelled, before quickly quieting down when you remembered Megumi was asleep. “What type of job do you have to be leaving so late?!”
“You’re the babysitter.. Focus on Megumi. I’ll pay you extra.”
“The pay doesn’t matter, asshole! Megumi needs a parent that is actually here. It’s better for him,” you said, stomping over to Toji.
You opened your mouth to speak once more but was muffled when Toji grabbed your face. He stared down at you, a look of disinterest on his face. You could feel his eyes just taking you in, looking at your features. Your lips, eyes, nose.
His hand was so large against your face, so easily holding your jaw still and squishing your chubby cheeks. Your lips were pursed together as you tried to make a sound. He leaned down towards you, his lips right near your ears as he whispered to you.
“You should be careful when moving your arms up so high, especially without underwear.” Was all he said before leaving.
The door slammed shut when you finally realized what he meant. Your face flushed red in embarrassment. Fuck!
This guy…
12:30 p.m.
It was the next day and no sign of Mister Fushiguro “Toji”. You stabbed angrily at your salad. Megumi was unfazed but certainly happy that you hadn’t left last night. You had to stay in Toji’s shirt and just grab the smallest pants there.
Still no underwear.
Even the smallest pants kept falling a bit if you didn’t hold it while walking. You had pulled up the shirt and used a rubber band to tighten it so it wasn’t knee length anymore.
If Megumi noticed you were wearing his father’s clothes, he didn’t say anything.
“What time does your dad get home?”
Megumi hummed. “Dunno. Depends.”
“On what?”
Megumi seemed to hesitate so you didn’t push it.
Didn’t matter, as soon as Toji got home, you’d give him a piece of your mind.
11:20 p.m.
The door opened. You were right there in front of it, ready to yell when you froze. Toji had a gash on his arm, bleeding all onto the floor. But he didn’t seem fazed by it. On the contrary, it was as if it was another Tuesday to him. Your lips parted, only sounds that could out being a soft ‘huh?’
Toji looked at you, seeming to be a bit shocked you were still there. His eyes flickered down.
“You love flashing me, huh?”
You blinked in confusion and looked down to see the pants pooling around your legs. For fuck sakes! You quickly pulled up the pants and blushed heavily, thoughts rushing in your mind.
“W—Where were you?! Why are you bleeding?!” You whispered yelled. Megumi was upstairs sleeping.
Toji hummed nonchalantly as he walked to the kitchen and opened one of the cabinets, pulling out some napkins and bandages. The gash was still bleeding as blood began pooling around his feet.
Was.. that how…? You pushed the thought away and trudged over to him. With quick hands, you grabbed the materials from him and began cleaning the wound. You had so many questions—wanting to know just what type of job could do this to him.
But you were the babysitter. And that’s all you were.
When you finished, the makeshift bandages that were wrapped hazardously around his arm. It wasn’t properly secured as it slipped a bit when Toji moved his arm but he still thanked you and fixed it to be tighter.
Silence filled the room as you grabbed some paper towels to clean up the blood on the ground.
Toji didn’t say anything, just watching you clean. Were you just this weird? He didn’t know a boy like you would be interested in babysitting, much less cleaning the entire house.
He knew he should’ve thanked you yesterday for cleaning it—but he didn’t. He wasn’t even sure why.
“What job do you have?” You suddenly asked, standing up as you threw away the dirty paper towels. Toji glanced at you. You expected him to just answer but instead he said..
“Cook somethin’ for me, Housewife. I’m starving.” He said, walking over to the living room. He plopped down onto the couch and grabbed the remote, turning the tv on.
You stared at the back of his head in shock. And pure rage but since you didn’t want to wake up Megumi, you silently cursed him out as you made him the laziest dinner ever.
It was fucking 12:00 a.m. by now! No way were you going to go all out for this broke lazy man.
You gave him a bowl of leftover salad and store bought sushi you and Megumi had left over. You could tell Toji looked a bit disappointed but still took the bowl from you.
As he ate, you still wanted to know more.
“Why do you keep calling me housewife? I’m a man, y’know!”
“So?” He simply said. “You embody the housewife… so I’ll call you housewife.”
You glared at him. “How?! Just by cleaning?”
“Cleaning. Taking care of Megumi. Restocking the kitchen. Making me dinner.”
“I made the dinner for Megumi.” You muttered bitterly.
“Oh, right.” Toji muttered, fishing something out from his dirty pants. There were stains you knew weren’t water… you told yourself it was his blood—not someone else’s. He pulled out a wad of cash and placed it into your hands.
“Paycheck.”
You counted the money. “It’s more than promised.”
“You stayed longer than necessary.”
“Right.” You whispered. You walked over and placed the cash into your bag. No one payed with cash as much anymore but you didn’t want to know why he wasn’t sending it electronically.
You glanced over at Toji, getting a better look of him. He was as good looking as a man who obviously hasn’t been grooming himself often. His eyes flickered to yours, a raised eyebrow as he waited for you to say something.
“Oh.. uh.. will you be going out for work again..?”
“No. I have enough money for at least a week.”
“Will you.. at least spend time with Megumi?”
Toji hummed. “It’s only been two days but you’re already caring a lot for Megumi.” He looked over at you. “You enjoy being with kids?”
“Do you?”
Toji stood up suddenly, causing you to flinch in shock. He placed the empty bowl on the small wooden coffee table and walked past you to the front door.
“Where are you going?” You asked, watching as he grabbed a jacket from the small closet. He didn’t even struggle pulling the jacket on—it was as if his wound didn’t hurt him. He was leaving? Again? With no work to do?!
It wasn’t on purpose. Really, you just acted so fast. Your hands were gripped tightly on his. You were staring right at his hand. The rough feeling of his palms—certainly of one that has held… his hand was large against yours. Even two of your hands were small compared to one of his. Toji glanced down at you, noticing that your—his, really—pants fell down again. He was about to comment on it again, ready for you to jump in embarrassment.
But when he saw your face, he paused.
Your eyes were a bit puffy, watery as you looked up at him. You.. This random guy he hired two days ago to watch Megumi was going to cry over him?
His dick twitched in his pants.
“Just… stay tonight. You might not notice it.. but Megumi was so happy when he woke up to me still here.” You whispered, leaning in closer to Toji. “I know I’m just a stranger and I’m not supposed to be bothering you like this… but I—uh, for Megumi… it’d be nice.”
The soft hums of the tv from the random show Toji was watching continued on. Even if it had been almost two days, the soft lavender smell still danced around the house. Just breathing it in brought you a sense of peace. Your grip loosened on Toji’s hand as you realized that this was a bit much. Maybe you did care a bit too much about Megumi.
But you weren’t even sure why.
A low deep laugh caught your attention as you looked up. Toji’s lips were pulled into a smirk as he used his free hand to grab your face harshly. Panic filled you as you reached up and grabbed at his arm, believing he was about to hurt you.
“You’re really embodying this housewife role, (Name). I guess I need to let you do your other job as well.” He said. “I was going to have some fun with a prostitute but.. I should’ve just went to my housewife.”
“Let’s take a bath first, can’t smell bad during your first time.”
12:20 a.m.
You weren’t sure why you didn’t say shit. Toji was relaxed in the bathtub that was not made for two people. Especially not someone as large as Toji.
The water was warm against your skin as you stared at your knees brought up to your chest. You were between Toji’s muscular thighs, making sure your back didn’t rest against his chest. Toji’s soft hums began to sound like light snoring. And, weirdly enough, you liked hearing it. You began getting comfortable but still curled up into yourself. A large hand gripped your waist and pulled you back, forcing your back to lay on his chest.
You meeped in shock, face flushed. But Toji didn’t say anything. His hand continued to rest on the curve of your waist, his thumb slowly tracing little circles all over it. The feeling of the warm water and comfortable touching on your body, you felt your eyes flutter close.
It wasn’t until you felt the subtle touch of something on your ass was when you shook awake.
It was a dick.
A.. uh, big one at that.
You looked over your shoulder, seeing Toji mostly asleep. His head was resting against the wall while his chest rose and fell slowly. You gently turned around to fully face him. He was hot. Sexy maybe.
But definitely older than you.
You reached out and rest your hands on his chest, leaning close to Toji. You didn’t know what exactly you were doing but you wanted to kiss him. Maybe constantly being called a housewife was getting to you.
Your body was fully pressed against his—lips close to his when a hand was squeezing your hips. You whimpered and pulled away, looking down to see Toji looking up at you with a lazy smirk.
“You’re not just a housewife, huh? Also a slut too.”
“No… ‘m not..” you muttered, blushing heavily as Toji’s hand trailed down to your ass and began to harshly knead it.
“You’re not? But what were you trying to do just now?”
You pursed your lips and looked away. Yeah, you were trying to kiss him. It felt embarrassing to be caught red handed like that. Toji hummed as he watched you squirm. His hands rose up and gripped your waist. You looked back at him and wondered if he was going to push you away.
But instead of pushing you away, he pulled you against your chest as he stood up. You gasped and quickly wrap your arms around his neck as a way to stay upright as he walked out of the tub. He didn’t even bother grabbing a towel—simply walked nude and wet to the bedroom with you in his arms. He was only even using one arm to keep you up.
He unceremoniously dropped you onto the bed. You let out a huff, glaring at him. The bed was now wet from the water on your body. It seeped into the blankets and when you tried to move off the bed, Toji grabbed your foot and pulled you towards the edge of the bed. You shrieked at his strength.
He had no problem just dragging or picking you up like a rag doll.
With your legs dangling off the bed, Toji lifted them up, causing your body to uncomfortably arch.
“Toji! This is uncomfortable,” you whined.
“I know.”
You watched with a bated breath as Toji kneeled at the edge of the bed, placing your legs on either side of his shoulder. The position was odd. You were resting on your shoulders and upper back with your lower half raised up by Toji’s grip. His large hands had a harsh grip on your thighs. You were sure there would be bruising in the morning.
“Usually, I don’t reward sluts.. but because you’re my housewife, I’ll be nice.”
With that, you suddenly felt a tongue graze right against your cunt. You shivered, gripping the bedsheets beneath you. The droplets from both of your bodies dripped onto the ground and bed.
“T…Toji..!” You whined, your legs squeezing his head as you felt his tongue lick between your folds. He was slow and sharp, one of his hands going down to flick your clit. Your toes curled and soft whimpers left your lips as his tongue reached deep between your folds.
You had to be control your voice—no matter how loud you wanted to be.
You cried out when his lips left your heat. His grip on your legs moved down to your waist and next thing you knew it, you were manhandled onto the bed. You were on your back, legs pushed up to where your knees reached your chin. The position was more comfortable than the one before.
Toji got between your legs and leaned over you, a sly smirk on his lips. “I never thought I’d ever be fucking Megumi’s babysitter. Most don’t make it after an hour.”
“Cause the house was awful..” You muttered.
You gasped when you felt a sharp tug at your hair. Toji smirked at you, obviously enjoying your cry of pain. He released your hair and you decided to keep your mouth shut.
“I was getting sick of having to hire a new babysitter every day—it’s good to know I won’t have to anymore.” You felt something rub against your pussy, slowly inching between your wet folds. “It’s a bonus you ended up being a good housewife.”
Crack!
Your mouth pulled open in a silent scream—back arched as Toji’s cock slammed right inside of you. It was painful, no doubt because he didn’t stretch you out for a cock that was so thick! It was stretching you, your cunt clamping down on it as you tried to get used to it.
The look on Toji’s face was of pure satisfaction. He was happy to be fucking such a tight wet cunt. Even more so it was yours. He didn’t wait long to start fucking into you, watching you come undone beneath him.
Your smaller body compared to his bigger form. Hands reaching up to claw at his back for some type of stability. The bed had broke one of its legs when he thrusted inside of you. You were sure it wouldn’t survive by how harsh his hips slapped against your ass, sending you up towards the headboard each time.
“I can’t really call you a slut if this is how your cunt feels. Were you one of those boys saving this,” he tugs lightly at your clit, earning a cry, “for someone special?”
You shook your head, moans and gasps leaving your lips as you tried to speak. It was so hard to speak that you didn’t even try, solely focusing on the cock stretching you full.
“Sorry to disappoint but this cunt belongs to me now.”
You didn’t tell him no. Because for some reason, you liked the sound of that.
As he continued fucking you, his hand rested down on your stomach as the other gripped your waist. You watched with hooded eyes as your continued crying and whimpering, your pussy clinching around his cock as you felt yourself reach your limit.
“You never answered me that time.” He leaned down close to you. “Do you like kids?”
You wanted to punch him for asking such a question during such a time but you simply nodded. “Yes…! Kids… ngh… cute…” you pitifully whimpered.
“Then Megumi deserves a sibling. Think you can give it to him?” He simply said. You blushed heavily at his words, mouth opening to ask what the fuck did he mean by that but he was now focused solely on fucking you.
Your hands scratched at his back as you arched yours, crying and moaning as his hips slammed into your ass. You weren’t sure if you really wanted to go through the whole ordeal of birth but just technically being claimed by Toji made your brain feel mushy.
It didn’t take long for you to cum. Your toes curled and your nails clawed at Toji’s back for purchase as your body shook with your orgasm. Toji didn’t let up, however, somehow going even faster. It was like he was using you like a toy, fucking your hole with reckless abandon as he chased his own release now.
He slammed his hips harsh, pushing his cock deep inside you before cumming. You whimpered, feeling the warm cum coat your insides. Cum seeped into the bedsheets as he pulled out, leaving your cunt to faintly clench around the missing feeling.
“You’re helping me save money. Don’t need to spend it on women when I got my housewife right here.” He patted your sore pussy. “If I knew fucking men would feel this good I would’ve done it earlier.”
You blushed. “I feel dirty..”
Toji simply laughed. “You are.” He grabbed your face, but much more gently than the times before and pressed a sloppy kiss onto your lips. “Now be a good boy and take a shower. I’ll join you soon.”
You bit your lip and mutely nodded as he got up from bed. With shaky legs, you slowly walked to the bathroom, feeling cum drip down your legs. You were sure some fell into the floor. God, you’d need to clean that layer. When you reached the bathroom and turned on the tub, you suddenly felt giddy.
Wow. You came here to babysit and suddenly you have a “boyfriend?”
Luck was on your side. You just wondered what it would be like dating someone like Toji.
6:30 a.m.
“T..Toji..!” You whispered, gripping the bedsheets beneath you. Toji was fucking into your already sore cunt. You were on your side with Toji behind you, his hand holding your leg up as his cock pumped into your pussy.
It’s been maybe four weeks since you got here. You haven’t gone home. Well, just once to get clothes since you couldn’t just stay in Toji’s clothes. Megumi was so happy that you were staying. Finally, something constant.
But you soon learned that Toji was a very horny man—he would constantly fuck you in the bathtub, living room, kitchen, and bedroom. It was always before he left for work and when he came back. You had gotten used to having your hole stuffed full of cum. It was getting tiring of cleaning it out.
You mentioned condoms… but that only resulted in him giving you continuous creampies until you apologized.
Toji finally cummed, once again coating your insides. He pulled and pressed a kiss onto your neck as he got up from the bed. He got dressed and turned to you.
“I’m going now. I want curry for dinner.”
That was all he said before leaving. It felt a little degrading, to be used and then told to make him dinner before he got back. But you still did it, no question asked.
You truly were a male housewife.
Definitely not what child you dreamed of being as an adult, but hey, things change.
At least the dick was good.
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First time writing deadbeatguro… how’d I do? Feel like I didn’t do him justice smh. But it was fun writing this, made it way too long but hey, plot just happened..
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Yandere! Hawks X Male Reader
“ 𝕾𝖜𝖊𝖊𝖙 𝕾𝖊𝖗𝖎𝖆𝖑 𝕶𝖎𝖑𝖑𝖊𝖗 „
WARNING(s): Yandere Themes, Not Proof Read
The wind was blowing and Keigo felt the sun begin to grow sleepier as the moon tried barging its way into the sky, not allowing the sun to finish its job. He saw as the night sky grew bigger and darker as it shunned the sun away.
He knew exactly how the sun felt. It was lonely, He was sure of it. Misunderstood, He's the only one who knew of it. The hawk-like male put his crimson covered hand in the air, feeling the wind howl between his fingers. The smell was unbearably foul but he was used to it.
The male's hand rose higher into the sky as the last bit of sunshine crept slowly off of his fingertips. He felt the happiness fade away along with it. He knew all too well how this felt. He lived it his whole life.
Keigo took a deep breath, allowing one last tear to leave the corner of his eye. He then began to make his way to the apartment building he knew all too well. His beloved was there. The one and only he felt.
As he flew he noticed cop cars parked in front of his lovers building, causing a surging rage to completely devour him.
'Why did he call the cops?' Keigo thought. 'He knows I did this all for him.' The thought of his lover betraying him was like electricity. It caused his anger to become brighter.
When Keigo made his way to the balcony of his beloved's apartment he peeked around the corner and saw four policemen talking to his one and only. He felt as if the shorter male was cheating on him, that's how bad his rage was beginning to boil.
He waited out there. In the cold night for the police officers to leave. Once they did, he made his move. He knocked, not once, not twice, not even three times. But five different times before the other boy finally decided to open his balcony's sliding doors.
"I-I thought you were gone for a while..?" The shorter boy asked with fright in his voice. Hawks walked a couple steps forward to grasp the male in his arms before realizing the other wasn't complying. Instead he was taking steps back as if he was terrified of Keigo.
Hawks took notice of this and frowned. "How could you..." He began, feeling the jealousy of the police officers being over at his lover's house overwhelm him. "I fucking trusted you Babybird!" He slowly crept his way towards the quivering male.
Once the boy could no longer back away, due to the counter being in the way, Keigo then placed both of his hands on either side of the smaller's waist. He nuzzled the male's neck and gave a couple of kisses and nips.
"I-I..." The smaller tried to speak. "I'm so sorry Kei..."
Keigo then bit down the instance he heard his name being spoken. "No!" He began, "You know damn well what you fucking call me!" He licked the bite mark. The now crying male stuttered.
"I-I'm so sorry m-master!" He began to beg, "P-please don't hurt m-me!" The smaller gripped the counter top with both of his hands and the tears just kept going. Keigo backed away just enough to see the tears falling down the other's face before he smirked.
He then placed a soft hand on the cheek of his beloved. He leaned closer to the males face and noticed the closer he got to the smaller male the more the smaller male winced and closed his eyes. And as his face was mere centimeters away from the others the h/c haired male closed his eyes shut tightly, tears still brimming the soft lines connecting his bottom lid to his top lid.
Keigo then kissed the tears away, licking his lips as he did so. The smaller male noticed this and frowned furrowing his eyebrows closer together. He wanted to cry more but knew that Keigo wouldn't care.
"My sweet, sweet little Y/N. I'll keep you safe."
Thank you for reading. This is gonna be a chapter in one of my Yandere! Hawks X Male Reader books on Wattpad (If you guys like it). You can read it (when I release it) here:
𝕬𝖗𝖊 𝖜𝖊 𝖙𝖔𝖔 𝖞𝖔𝖚𝖓𝖌 𝖋𝖔𝖗 𝖙𝖍𝖎𝖘~ 4 Works, 4 Reading Lists, 500 Followers
Can I request Hawks/Keigo Takami x male reader hcs please? Sfw and nsfw if you would like! I also don’t mind the reader being dom or sub
(Hawks is a pro hero from Mha btw)
Thanks so much for your request! I write for a sub reader because I'm mostly sub so it's easiest for me to write for subs, I hope you enjoy.
Also I apologize for taking so long to reply, I've been way too busy with work and moving states.
Hawks X (sub) Male Reader
SFW
You guys first met when you both ended up going to the hero gala.
Your best friend introduced you both to each other.
He asked you out after he rescued you from a villain who was holding you captive.
"Hey I'm cute and you're cute, wanna go out?"
Keigo loved making your life a living hell. Romantically.
He would bring you flowers to your work (whether or not you're a hero or not).
He would make sure to give you plenty of kisses.
If you guys live together he'd kiss you every morning after you had just woken up and every night before you went to bed.
You hated the morning kisses because of his stinky morning breath.
Anyways, if you guys didn't live together, he'd still give you lots of kisses whenever he could.
NSFW
He loved sucking you off if that's what you wanted.
He enjoys receiving blow jobs just as much, if not more
He moans a lot
But you moan more
Anyways, if you like getting eaten out he'd gladly do that for you. Periodt.
Flicking his tongue in and out of your hole as you grip his hair tightly and arch your back, yes please.
He likes to think he has a monstrous cock (news flash it is big but not endeavor big)
He's like 8.5 inches big
He LOVES to blow your back out the day either of or before you have to work.
Even if you're a hero, he'd gladly take pride in knowing that your back and ass would hurt while you did physical labor.
"Fuck Y/N, you make me wanna cum in you~" Keigo moaned into the ear of said male. His thrusts were sloppily gaining pace and growing heavier with each thrust. He gripped the thighs of his lover as he moved his hips at an insane speed causing the bottom boy to moan louder and grip onto the bed sheets. He wrapped his legs around the blond boy's hips.
Y/N's eyes rolled into the back of his head as he arched his back. "F-fuck~" He moaned out loud, "I want your cum~ Please cum in me~" His pleasurable purrs and requests drove the hawk like male over the edge. And when the other male had made his climax he then began to pound Y/N's ass before pacing himself into a long awaited climax himself. His hips slowly thrust in and out of Y/N, as he rode out his orgasm.
"Damn babybird, you were such a good boy for me~"
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GN and Male Readers when they read an X Reader story when no specification of the Reader's gender and sees the words like, "baby girl" and "princess":
MHA X UA STUDENT MALE READER
"MY R" This story was inspired by the song called "My R" (which is about a girl committing suicide)
!!WARNING(s)!!: suicide attempt, suicidal thoughts, etc., vent fic, reader turns villain(?), NOT PROOF READ
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As I took off my tan cardigan and let my hair roam free in the breeze, I also took off my shoes and stood up nice and tall on the edge of victory. Thoughts roamed my mind like the birds flying in the sky.
My foot tapped as the wind blew around me causing my hair to fly all around. I looked down at the city when all of a sudden, what felt like water ran down my cheeks. I lifted my hand to my cheek and looked at my fingers as I saw water drip down the tips. I knew that I was crying uncontrollably. But I didn't know why. It's not like I didn't know this is where I was going to end up the entire time.
I took a deep breath in taking in the smell of mother nature. The scenery was gorgeous. Was mother nature giving me one last beautiful portrait before my demise?
Before I let my group chat figure out I wasn't in my room from the last text I sent to everyone, "I'm so sorry for everything, but I have to do this. I'll finally be free." was all I said.
Right before I jumped off the platform there was kicking at the door to the rooftop causing me to jump in fright I looked back and opened my arms up taking in the breeze. Before I knew it I saw Bakugou's explosions and the door flung off of its hinges. And with that I leaned back feeling the rush of wind pass by my body. Right before I jumped I saw an angry Bakugou leap towards me but failing to catch me before I jumped.
I opened my eyes and saw him leaning over the edge then I closed my eyes taking in my last couple of minutes on this Earth, tears streaming down my cheeks. When all of a sudden I felt arms wrap around my body I looked up to see a full head of green hair and beautiful green eyes. My eyes widened and I began to fight back as we landed on the ground safely
"NO! DAMMIT, GOD NO, PLEASE! LET ME GO YOU FUCKING BASTARD!" I screamed, the tears only streaming down my cheeks more falling onto the ground from my chin. I pushed Midoriya away and he backed up and looked a little hurt at my only comments. "...Go away...", was the last thing I said as I was full on balling my eyes out at this point.
All of class 1-A, 1-B and all of the teachers could only stare at me in pity as I held my knees to my face.
A couple of weeks later I was walking on the side of a small street in the dark with nothing but my thoughts. I often did this to escape reality for just a little while. When all of a sudden I was pulled into a dark alley and pushed against the wall. I had no energy to fight back so I just let whatever happen to me.
"For a UA student, you sure as hell don't fight back." someone with a raspy voice said. I opened my eyes to see someone with chapped lips and a ton of scratches on their face.
I sighed making myself comfortable realizing it was the leader of the LOV. Maybe he was going to kill me finally. He threateningly held his hand on my neck. "Yeah, if you're going to kill me, get it over with please, I really don't care why you wanna kill me." Was all I said as he stared at me with a semi surprised face.
"Not going to scream or fight back at all?" His raspy voice brushed against my face. I shook my head 'no' and he smiled. "I know that you wanted to die that night." He said still smiling. I widened my eyes a little.
"How'd you..."
"I know more than you think." his voice changed to a deeper tone. I stared at him and sighed. He spoke up once more. "That bastard of a "Hero in training" ruined your plans right?" He asked and I looked away nodding my head. "I don't wanna kill you, in fact I have a way you can get back at your school for ruining such precious plans of freedom." He offered. "All you need to do is give us inside deeds of what's going on in UA and the hero world, since I know you have your provisional hero license and you work close to the number one hero."
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Male Readers when they find only Female Reader stories but no Male Reader stories:
im glad to find a x male reader only!! saw another another anon talking how hard is for her as a cis girl to change pronouns in their head when they read x male reader works but well shit, i imagine how she would feel if she was transmasc mlm then. (warnings: brief mentions of dysphoria and cishetnormativity)
most fanfictions are targeted towards cis girls and a good part don't even have the gender of the reader specified in the beggining, because fem reader is seen as the norm, something that shouldn't be stated. i'm glad things are changing but damn. how many times i thought a fic was gender neutral because it had no specification but then it was female reader.
before knowing i was a trans man, i didn't have to search at all for fics for femañe reader, because 90% of them were female reader, so for me it was the norm. but now as a guy i can see how hard it is to find content for me.
when i want x male reader, even though i can find a good amount, most are amab anatomy and smut. how am i supposed to relate to that too?? i'm ok with but most of them are untagged, how are you supposed to write for men but not include trans men? there are so few gender neutral afab/non specified anatomy fics... something that was supposed to be comforting turns out DYSPHORIC.
i'm really glad fanfiction was popularized by women, and they can have their space here, but people want to make more diverse content to cater to them and they can relate to them!! that's important too. things are changing and we need to be specific in tags
you straight cis allo people should know how hard it is for people outside the norm to see content specific for them. why do you want small writers to make their contents palatable to you when the majority of things are made SPECIFICALLY FOR YOU? go find somewhere else to read.
!!warning!!: venting below
It truly sucks being a part of the fanficiton community while being a male/trans man/male presenting etc. Like for example, I was reading a Tendou x reader fic the other day and I thought it was gender neutral. But then they started talking about the body parts of the reader and bringing up stuff like "bras and panties" I immediately started to feel dysphoric afterwards. And all because they didn't specify the gender in the fic.
And I hate it when women/trans women/female presenting etc are like "I hate having to switch the pronouns on male reader ffs" because I truly believe it is US who has to do that. There's not that many of us male writers out there so when we are out there and writing for MLM or x male reader period, we get bombarded with requests. Now, that's not a bad thing to get tons of requests, i'm not saying that, i'm just proving that our community of male readers is getting much much bigger. and I hope one day we get so big that the female readers WILL have to change pronouns left n right in ffs because I want them to feel how we're feeling right now. I think it's the only way they'd actually understand.
And I try to make body parts as non specific as I can to allow my trans readers to have the chance to imagine themselves AS the reader. I love it when I get people telling me they love my writing so much! It means the world to me, as I am a smaller writer.
Thank you anon for bringing this up, I hope I wasn't too harsh or too unprofessional about this. I mean it's Tumblr sooo LOL.
While I did enjoy your work with Kuroo and Daishou with a pillow prince reader, I do feel that the definition of a pillow prince has been lost. Though I definitely don’t blame you, since you didn’t know, and it’s still fine!
Personally, I feel like what you wrote was more describing the reader as an asexual. The best way I’d describe a pillow prince is someone who does want to have sex, they enjoy it (and orgasm), though they are too insecure in their own actions to be in charge. Usually they are submissive, and are just too insecure or nervous to do any of the work.
Again, I’m not blaming you since you obviously didn’t know, but I just wanted to clarify! Have a nice day! :)
Thank you so much for this, I really appreciate the feedback, again, I'm sorry for not knowing and I'm sorry it got lost. I'll be redoing the whole thing to fix all my errors. Again, thank you.
Hi!, I would like to request a headcanons of Kuroo and Daishou with pillow prince male reader
I love this idea so much
!!WARNING(s)!!: NSFW, pillow prince reader (someone who only wants to receive sexual gratification and is too embarrassed to do any of the work involved in sex)
(Thank you Anon for telling me the correct definition of a Pillow prince.)
Kuroo Tetsurou
This man is all for pleasuring you
Anyway he can
Wanna be sucked off?
He got you
Wanna be eaten out?
He's on his way
But you would never say those things, you were always too embarrassed.
Anyways, he calls you his little prince
During sex, he'll pound you relentlessly while calling you his prince and you just sit there allowing him to pound you relentlessly while covering your face out of embarrassment.
As he grips your ass and pushes himself into you he leans down and moans in your ear.
A blush managed to place itself on your cheeks.
As he slowly starts to get rougher and quicker, you begin to loser focus on trying to hide your face.
Too distracted with Kuroo fucking himself into you, you become a whining mess.
His orgasms are intense.
He'll cum in you and ride out his orgasm with ease.
Not caring he' came, he'll probably try to go for round two.
But you being you, you'd be far too embarrassed so you'd tell him no.
But that doesn't stop him from begging you.
Aftercare is amazing with this dude.
He'd carry you to the bathroom to clean you up.
He'd make sure you're feeling okay after sex too.
If you wanted food after sex, he'd bring you food.
Daishou Suguru
This man
Let's just have a moment for this man
anyways
He doesn't care that you're too embarrassed to give pleasure, in fact, he's perfectly fine with that.
As long as he gets to fuck you, and you're consenting, he's okay with it.
You'd probably be sleeping when he wakes you up gently to ask if he can fuck you.
Because you know, nightly boners.
After giving the okay he'll remove your boxers (you sleep in a t-shirt and boxers)
He'll finger your ass like there's no tomorrow.
And when you're finally readied up, he'll quickly pull down his boxers and spit on his hand before rubbing it all over himself.
Slowly he thrusts himself into your heat causing you to jerk awake out of slight pain but pleasure as well.
You lay there, too embarrassed to engage in the sexual act, instead, opting to close your eyes once again to try and fall back asleep. You were too embarrassed to do anything.
Obviously failing as you were being stretched by his sizable cock.
He'd give you kisses here and there to try and ease the pain before thrusting his hips upwards to slap against your ass.
His orgasms are extreme.
He'll cum a LOT.
And I mean a LOT
To the point it's dripping out of you.
After care is simple, he cleans you up since you'd be too embarrassed to do it yourself.
What a king.
I hope this was okay enough, again I can redo this if it's not good enough as long as you give me the correct definition of a "pillow prince".
Can I request Karma Akabane x male reader hcs please? Sfw and nsfw if you can! Also, if you’re comfortable can the reader be the dom/top one lol, if not that’s fine! Ty :)
Sure thing! And thank you so much for your request!
!!WARNING(s)!!: NSFW hc's, spanking, daddy kink, over stim, aged up
Karma Akabane
SFW
First of all
This man plays hard to get
"I don't care for you or your well being."
He'd smile while saying this.
Then why does he practically stalk you??
That was for only him to know.
When he finally stopped being weird about liking you
You asked him out.
He said no at first just to mess with you.
but eventually gave in and said yes.
You were all like
"Yessir, Yessir" and did your lil dancy dance
Anyways
your dates consist of him death glaring at all the ladies that dare look in your direction.
NSFW
When the two of you are alone, he comes a sobbing mess.
Because you fuck him so hard and rough he's speechless.
He can't even make out simple moans.
"Fuck, please fuck me harder"
So you do as he begs.
The room fills with nothing but moans, sobs, and skin slapping against skin.
He moans loudly as you jerk him off while pounding his now reddened ass.
You spank his ass harshly as he moves on his own, wanting more friction between the two of you.
But you yank his hips towards yours with a huff of pleasure.
"Fuck you feel so good baby..." You'd say to him.
Calling him pet names like baby boy, would just drive him over the edge
He's cum to the sound of your voice calling him pet names.
He calls you things like Daddy and that just drives you over the edge.
His orgasms are fairly quick after about an hour of having sex.
He gets really sensitive too.
Over stimulation? Hell yess
He could go round after round honestly.
Hey, I hope you enjoyed this... I haven't seen Assassination Classroom in forever so I hope this is okay. I don't usually write for top readers so hopefully this is okay.
Someone who would write for Black Clover? AND a male reader blog?..This is my chance. Klaus Lunettes x reader, HCs would be nice❤️❤️
OML ikr? not very many of us... anyways thank you for your request! Also I wasn't sure if you wanted SFW or NSFW hcs so I just did SFW, if you wnat I can add NSFW hc's. Sorry in advanced!
Pronouns: He/him/his
!!WARNING(s)!!: none
Klaus Lunettes
When he first realized he was in love with you, you were just a villager in Hage village.
You grew up with Yuno and Asta in the church
When he found out you were a "mere peasant" at first he convinced himself you weren't worth it.
But alas, he knew he couldn't deny his feelings for you any longer.
The way he asked you out was really cute.
To him it was cute at least.
He handed you flowers while yelling a
"I need you in my life, please go out with me!"
You couldn't really understand what he was saying at first as it was so fast it was unreal
But when you saw the small blush on his face, you knew exactly what he meant.
You accepted the flowers and accepted his proposal for a date.
On that date he took you to the fanciest place he possibly could
He was definitely trying to impress you.
You weren't impressed, in fact it was the opposite.
You felt out of place. VERY out of place.
When you guys finished and left, you couldn't say a word to him. You felt like he was being materialistic (Material Gowerl 💅 Okay imma stop)
He wanted to hold your hand so badly but he felt like that'd be too much too fast.
This man is a SIMP for you
He would keep bringing you gifts and flowers whenever he could and it really made you like him less and less, cause you felt like he thought you were poor or something. He didn't think that, he just wanted you to have nice things too.
When one day it finally drove you over the edge, he bought you a necklace that cost a LOT (and you could tell by just looking at it).
You confronted him.
"Stop buying me so many things, do you think I'm too broke to buy nice things? Why are you being materialistic??"
He was shocked to say the least.
But he apologized and went to walk away before you stopped him.
"I just wanna be with you. I don't care about all these material things. "
He stared at you at first not knowing what to say. Before he finally got the courage to speak up.
"Right... Sorry... I just wanted you to have the best because I think you're the best."
You both made up and he stopped bringing AS many gifts, still bringing you flowers here and there every time you guys meet up.
He couldn't help it, it was something he HAD to do.
You accepted it though.
I hope this was okay, I haven't seen Black Clover in some time so I kinda lowkey forgot about Klaus LOL But I hope he's not too OOC. Anyways, Thank you for your request!
I have a few questions. Do you write for Smut and for Female/Male X Male Readers?
Yes, I do. In fact I would prefer that I write for those kinds of things (bc I'd actually know what to write lol).
Hi!, do you writte for poly relationships?
Although I prefer not to, since I am not poly and I'm not experienced with Poly relationships, I do, do them.
Is it okay if I requested a Oikawa or Kuroo with a male reader who’s a contortionist or just really flexible?
Thank you for your request, so sorry it took me so long to finish this, I forgot all about Tumblr, I'm so sorry!
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Oikawa Tooru
SFW
You guys would meet in high school
You were a male cheerleader for their volleyball team
He found out about your "abilities" when you had to do cartwheels and then the splits.
"Wow, that's amazing y/n-chan, is there anything else you can do?" He asks.
you just reply by getting on your belly and bending your back so that your feet are now at your head.
You would often impress his team by doing a couple of tricks you knew would puzzle people.
He was always flirting as a joke till one day he realized...
He fell for you first.
You, not long after, fell for him.
you both decided to date and by the time you both left high school, you got engaged to each other.
NSFW
He honestly was the one to suggest you doing the splits while you guys fuck.
It turns him on so much to see how flexible you can be.
You guys even try new positions every time you guys fuck.
He always says it's normal to try new positions.
But when he wanted to do it everyday.
That was a problem.
But you never complained honestly.
You were currently fucking while doing the splits.
He was on top of you.
You had your legs spread for more access.
He held himself up as he proceeded to lower himself into you. You moaned softly, as he held your legs open for him. "Such a good slut.~" Oikawa said, kissing your neck gently, giving you hickeys. You leaned your head back in slight pain and ecstasy. Your moans could be heard for only Oikawa and he knew it too. He smirked at your weak state.
His pace began to grow faster and harder as he began to thrust in and out of you. His hips harshly slapped against yours. Tooru groaned deeply, his mouth near your ear and he smirked again at your facial expression. "My precious baby.~" He said.
Kuroo Tetsurou
SFW
You both had met In High school.
He was a third year.
You, a second year.
You were Kenma's childhood best friend
He would flirt with you as a joke at first.
But as soon as he realized his feelings for you, that was all you needed.
Kenma kinda set you both up on a date.
He called you guys his OTP
Anyways. after high school, when he became an employee at an Economy Supply Service Department, you became a contortionist entertainer.
It was then he realized your ability to morph your body into weird shapes.
It lowkey made him love you more because it was a strange quirk and he loved when you had strange hobbies.
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He would proudly announce that he loved when you'd do the splits while riding him.
He loved filling you with his cock as you spread your legs wide for him.
His favorite position would be either the cowboy or the viennese oyster position.
And right now you were riding him with your legs spread widely.
He helped you by holding your legs open for him.
He loved having the control of your body
And putting you in different sexual poses.
It was like having a sex doll.
He always called you his little fucktoy, or sex doll as a joke but during sex
You basically were that to him.
"Yeah? You like this? My little fucktoy.~" He groans in your ear, placing his hand on your ass. He smacks it lightly, not enough to leave any marks, but rough enough to get his point across. You moan softly, leaning your head forwards so you were now in the crook of his neck, still bouncing on his cock softly.
He squeezes your ass in his massive hands and proceeds to thrust up to meet with your hips. "Please Kuroo~" You begged, whispering in his ear as you moan gently, nearing your end. He only smirked in reply.
Hey! I was reading some of your writing and I wanted to say it's so amazing and if your doing requests then may I ask for Suga and/or Daichi with a boyfriend who loves pink and skirts (If not then you can ignore) Your writings amazing have a great day! 😘(๑•ᴗ•๑)♡
Thank you so much for your request, sorry it took a bit!
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Sugawara Koushi
SFW
When you two met he instantly knew he liked you.
Like he was like cuckoo for cocoa puffs asf
you were a first year while he was a second year.
After you both agreed you liked each other in your second year of high school, you got together that same day.
That sure was a beautiful day.
It brought tears to his volleyball team's eyes.
It never surprised him about your little hobby of wearing skirts and loving the color pink because you never hid it from him.
He thought it was a sweet quirk of yours to wear skirts and pink.
"It gives you character" as he always said.
By the time you guys graduated he decided to become an elementary teacher, and you, a college student.
you went to college for clothing design
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He would have to beg you to wear a skirt while you guys have sex
But you didn't mind, it was always nice for him to be the one begging every once in a while.
You loved when he would call you baby boy in bed
And he loved when you would call him by his first name, he thinks it's so hot
but only when it comes from you ofc
He loved playing with your pretty pink skirt as you'd ride him.
He loved the way it looked and the way it bounced when you bounced on him.
It was also easy access to your ass, making him pretty happy
He'd grope you form under your skirt and cause you to moan loudly
that's why he loved when you'd wear a skirt while fucking.
You bounced on Suga's cock eagerly, your hands placed on his shoulders. He had his hands behind his head, enjoying the view when he looked down at your skirt. It was swaying as you thrusted yourself off and on him. He smirked and removed his hands from behind his head to tug at your skirt.
"Your skirt turns me on so much... Fuck...." He moans placing his hands on your ass. You only blush and moan in response. There was nothing for you to say. All you could do was feel ecstasy from his cock going deep inside of you.
Daichi Sawamura
SFW
You guys met in high school
He was a 3rd year and you were a second year
I don't think you guys would really hang out outside of school in the beginning due to nerves from both sides.
But eventually you two decided to hang out more after school and bit by bit you two grew attached to each other
I see him confessing first to you
He actually didn't know about your fashion style because of the fact that you guys usually hung out in your school uniforms.
Until one day, when he decided to surprise you at your house by showing up unannounced.
He was surprised to see you in a pink plaid skirt.
Daichi was never one to judge a book by it's cover however
He complimented you and you guys went about your day as normal.
I headcannon that he likes to go shopping with you at the mall to pick out more skirts.
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You guys would often have sex in the changing rooms at the malls and stores where you'd buy the skirts and stuff.
It was almost always his idea
He also enjoyed when you'd wear panties under your skirts
bonus points if they're black
He, like Sugawara, loved to grope your ass under the skirts
He'd bend you over anywhere he wanted to have sex
Cooking? Bend you over the kitchen counter.
Brushing your teeth? Bend you over the sink.
Changing in Hot Topic? Bend you over the little seats they have for sitting.
You get the idea
"Baby, you feel so good and tight around me.~" Daichi says gripping your ass and spreading your cheeks to fit his massive member better. You whine softly not wanting the employees at Hot Topic to hear you. "Shh, be quieter or else they might hear you.~" Daichi leans forward and whispers in your ear, causing you to shiver.
You buck your hips back to meet with Daichi's hips. Soft moans leave your precious mouth as you move your hips. Daichi doesn't stop nor slow down, his speed rapidly gaining. At this point you were nothing but his fucktoy. A fucktoy he could use anytime he wanted. And you loved that idea. It turned you on even more.
