your Aizawa smut is so peak..keep it up awesome sauce person!!
AWE THANK YOU SO MUCHHH 🫶🏼 im glad you enjoyed it. love ya stranger <33
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your Aizawa smut is so peak..keep it up awesome sauce person!!
AWE THANK YOU SO MUCHHH 🫶🏼 im glad you enjoyed it. love ya stranger <33
HEAT • e. todoroki •°. *࿐
warnings: stepcest, periods, period sex, fingering, infidelity (not really dwelled upon), use of “daddy”, enji is a human heating pad *1.3k words
notes: its about to be that time of the month *sob sob* and i am in a bad brain mood that makes me wanna do nothing except cuddle with my heating pad so here we are! manga cap colored n edited by moi (*꒦ິ³꒦ີ)
cw: NSFW, pseudocest, step dad/step daughter dynamic, Aizawa masterbating to the thought of you. Includes Shoji x reader because he’s my fav. A/n under cut
Aizawa can’t help but feel guilt wash over him as he strokes himself to the thought of you.
His sweet, loving adopted daughter he took in just about five years ago after an accident had left you an orphan, ultimately falling into Aizawa’s hands as you trusted him the most.
He knew your bonds with the rest of your family weren’t exactly tight, or stable, for that matter, so what harm would come to you living with him? A pro hero, for that matter.
And for a time, it was true.
He took care of you. He gave you an allowance, a reasonable amount for a young adult your age to spend, a curfew that didn’t seem too late or too early, and allowing you enough space to grow your wings and flourish as an adult, navigating the world on your own, while hovering just enough that he could keep an eye on you.
It was sweet, for a time, but a change in the air had him thinking twice the first day you brought him over.
Shoji Mezo, possibly one of the better students in his class.
Quiet, good grades, and overall kept himself out of trouble, compared to the rest.
He was a gentle man, and Aizawa thought he was quite fit for you.
But something changed the night he unlocked the keys to his apartment he shared with you, deep groans and high pitched moans hitting his ears as he picked up on them instantly.
He immediately felt his body stiffen, at first with caution, eyes darkening with the thought that someone managed to get inside the place while you were alone and vulnerable, as being involved with hero work made Aizawa a target.
But as he took each step and listened further, his precision keen before rushing to your bedroom door, it sounded less like pain and more like pleasure, twisting his previous belief that someone had managed to take advantage of you.
The voice of his student was all too familiar, the groans being produced by the same boy he saw just last week in his classroom releasing these same sounds, as low as they were.
Aizawa almost couldn’t believe what he had walked into, but after a moment of thought, he knew his step daughter was bound to get into sexual activity at this age, just as he did.
After he had handled the matter, sending Shoji on his way home and having “the talk” with you, he found himself here now on his bed, reminiscing to the sound of you.
Every stroke of his cock filled the room with a lewd schlick, twisting his hand around his cock as he let his eyes close to the thought of you.
How every moan of yours was laced with pure ecstasy, getting higher and higher in pitch as you drew close.
It made Aizawa sick.
Sick with need, sick with temptation and the weight of guilt, knowing that a step father shouldn’t be thinking of his step daughter this way, and yet, he let it all go, furthering each stroke as he threw his head back.
His cockhead was reddish in color, angry yet free as he pleasured himself swiftly.
He didn’t waste any time, wanting to keep himself up to pace with the imagination he had in mind, picturing you riding his cock as your sweet, puffy lips sucked him in.
Aizawa was too grown for childish jealousy, but he couldn’t help but admit he wished he had you all to himself.
And as he fucked his fist in quick motions, twisting his shaft at his own rhythm, he thought back to the times you’d touch yourself at night, sinking your fingers inside the tight hole of your pussy, unable to get it to curl just right like he could, if you’d give him the chance.
He’d often wonder if you knew how thin these walls were. How easy it was to hear the sound of you pleasuring yourself late at night.
He could treat you so much better than silicone and every other toy you owned, but for now, he refrained from crossing the line, bucking his hips until he finally came, spilling all over his chest as he came in spurts.
Aizawa fisted his cock once or twice until he finally came down from his high, panting out into the open air of his bedroom, soon having to face the fact that he had just came to the thought of you, his charming little stepdaughter.
please please please do some shigaraki smut ORR more Aizawa smut..
more on the way bbg, I got you🤞🏽unfortunately I do not write for shigaraki, at least not yet
cw: NSFW, noncon, Mahito using you in front of boyfriend! Itadori
Mahito just loves taking you in front of your sweet little boyfriend Yuuji, watching his favorite sorcerer be forced to face the fact that his girlfriend is being ruined by a curse.
He gave him a show, watching as Yuuji’s brows furrowed in pure rage and anger, nothing he could do but watch, no one that could save you, as he kept his brutal pace.
That voice that often spoke up for Yuuji was silent, this time around. Sukuna was quiet, perhaps finding enjoyment in seeing his vessel experience such emotional torment. And at a time like this, Yuuji cursed himself for being too weak to save you.
It felt like Mahito was invading every part inside of you, giving you no time to prepare as he forced himself inside in one go, lips curling with a smile watching you in pain.
He may have not particularly had sexual desires the way humans did, but he surely gained sick pleasure from making the young man watch.
Mahito, in every way and form, is sadistic, twisting himself in many shapes and figures that stretch you beyond your limits, while he makes you beg.
But does he stop..? Of course not.. because it’s Mahito’s favorite show, and thus, it must go on.
cw: pseudocest, stepdad/stepdaughter relationship, NSFW
You’re eagerly sucking on your step father’s tip, knowing you shouldn’t be doing this, but his groans sound so good you can’t stop.
Aizawa feels the same, heavy with guilt as his cock twitches in your hold.
Your lips are glossy with spit, bubbling saliva down to his sack as he throws his head back on the couch.
The visual of him nearly sends you right then and there, clamping around nothing as your pussy throbs and pulses with need.
You want him, he wants you, when you both know this is a dangerous game neither of you should be playing.
But he continues to guide your head as his calloused fingers are tangled in your hair, taking in the lewd sounds of you slurping his cockhead.
This dynamic isn’t right, and yet you go on as you twist his veiny shaft, finishing him to completion as his hips buck, making you gag.
And after his movements cease, you sit up as he caresses your back softly, bringing you in for a kiss as he tastes himself on his own lips.
Bro Santa and his sweet daughter. | cw :: psuedo-incest , daddy kink.
♡. 𝐁𝐑𝐎 𝐒𝐀𝐍𝐓𝐀 wanted to wait until his girl was at least old enough to get a sip of alcohol in her system, but it seems that plan had faded into obsolescence.
"Bro… daaddy… oh," you moaned softly as his heavy hips collided with loving intensity against yours. How did you end up here again? Oh, right. Boys. Bro observed the leering eyes of men. Men looking at his beautiful daughter, as if you were nothing more than some doll to use and ruin. Worst of all, you were at the height of your puberty. He knew your hormones would take over eventually and he wouldn't have some scummy boy ruin his daughter for a bit of fun.
"Is that good, sweetheart?" Bro rumbled softly as he adjusted his grip on your hips to ensure your comfort. They had gotten so full now, like your other curves. He could remember when he had found you, so sweet, so shy. Now, look at you. A fine young lady with a finer body and tight, delicious little hole. He can't lie, even as he tried to, your snug hole—so keen on milking him dry—was making it difficult for him to go anything beyond this deep yet moderate pace. He doesn't want to hurt you with his strength, but you were making it increasingly difficult and you were aware of it.
You were also aware that Bro wasn't one to deny you or Dear very easily, practically folding at each of your whims without much struggle. With a soft whine—"daddy…"—you arched your back just enough to make him throb, pressing your little ass just barely against him. It was the sight of nothing but pure, sinful begging. And he'd give it to you. With a deep sigh, he slowly quickened the pace. "That feel better, sweetheart?" "Uh-h.. huh… yeah- yeah- uh," he smiled playfully at your breathlessness and overstimulated whines. If it was one thing he loved, it was always keeping you satisfied. If you were satisfied, he was satisfied.
Before long, he felt the familiar constriction and heavy warmth before his ears picked up on your quickened breath. Placing a hand firmly on the side of your waist, gripping you firmly, he drove into you faster, deeper, and hard enough that you—"daddy—! Oh… daddy…! Please— slow down!"—couldn't keep in your your blissed out moans. Though, the idea of silence had long since been thrown out the window after your first climax.
"Quiet now, sugar," he murmured gently against your ear, only making you clench harder. "Don't want Enjin and the others to hear, now do we?" his hand then slid up over your mouth, gently but firmly clasping your jaws shut. You shook your head frantically, muttering out a broken, muffled 'no' against his hand. The stimuli, the assault on your sensitive pearl, the absolute debauchery of it all had you leaking everywhere. Before long, you clenched so impossibly tight, he let out a soft groan, your body tensing as you came—the climax nothing but white-hot bliss. With an exhausted sigh, your body finally goes limp, your legs are shaking uncontrollably, and you—without a doubt—satisfied.
"That's my good girl," Bro rumbled, gently sliding out of you before tucking you in with the same meticulous care he used to help you cum. "Goodnight, sweetheart."
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tags :: @mightbmel
cw: pseudocest roleplay, NSFW
tags: @divan1ty @srcrr-kllr
Yuuji loves to roleplay with you, watching you sit pretty on his lap while he plays with your nipples in his mouth.
He loves the way you call him your little brother, praise him for how good he’s marking you up, leaving hickies on your chest that litter your breasts.
You grind on him too, a hand of yours in his hair while you rock yourself slowly on his cock, pussy just barely soaking him through your wet panties.
“Brothers shouldn’t penetrate their sisters”, you said, but you didn’t utter a word when he eagerly asked if you could grind on him, only nodded.
“It didn’t count”, he excused, Yuuji’s puppy eyes looking into yours as you kiss him sweetly, just the two of you in the dark room with nothing but the blue hue of the tv lighting you both.
Anyone else might’ve found you two weird, but it didn’t matter. All he needed was you, playing pretend, feeding into each others fantasies.
He didn’t need anyone else when he took control, flipping you on your back and fucking you deep on the couch. You thought he had simply forgotten what you had just said, but in fact, he had ignored it completely, letting his urges take over.
He watched your toes curl, and your eyes roll back as far as he could see.
Yuuji Itadori had no complaints or concerns. He was right where he wanted to be.