For anyone who doesn't know, this is from the Indy Drag Theatre where I live and these queens are SUPER talented. All of the shows are hilarious drag versions of popular movies/shows during which the audience is encouraged to interact like a drag show.
If you ever get the chance, come see a show! And obviously invite me to go with you since I live here!
Can you do mha and How they would react to you squirting, TYSM, I love your writing༼;´༎ຶ ༎ຶ༽
that’s a wild smiley you got there, baby
Izuku Midoriya - He malfunctions. Like… his brain just freezes. One second he’s fingering you with focused intensity and murmuring praise. And the next, your thighs are shaking, your mouth is falling open and you soak the sheets. He pulls back in awe, hands still trembling. “Did I—did I do that? You… you squirted? Oh my god—are you okay? Did that feel good? That was—wow—should I take notes?!” Once you assured him it was amazing, he gets obsessed with recreating it. Makes it his new mission. Hero Analysis Notebook Vol. 69 is now heavily dedicated to your pleasure.
Katsuki Bakugo - You squirt? This man grins like a devil. He’s got two fingers deep in you, wrist pumping like he’s trying to make you cry and when it happens, he growls, “Oh fuck yes, baby. You fuckin’ made a mess, huh?” His face is flushed, eyes wild, voice rough with pride. He rubs your overstimulated pussy through it just to see if he can make you do it again. “Gonna get addicted to this. You better keep squirting for me, princess.”You’re not walking tomorrow and you both know it.
Shouta Aizawa - Calm and collected? Not when this happens. You’re riding his face, quiet moans slipping out and suddenly you drench his mouth. His lashes flutter and he blinks up at you like he just got blessed by a goddess. He doesn’t stop. He licks through it with reverent, lazy strokes until you’re trembling. “…That was beautiful,” he murmurs. “I want to see it again. And again.” Aftercare king. Changes the sheets, wraps you in his arms and whispers about how beautiful you are.
Denki Kaminari - Short circuits. Like literally. He stares at the wet patch on the bed like it owes him money. “Holy shiiiiiit, did I just—did you just—? Babe. That was so hot I think I actually fried something.” He’s a little stunned, a lot smug and incredibly horny. Tries to fist bump you about it after. Becomes your #1 hype man. “My girl’s a squirter. I knew she had it in her.” No peace after that. Denki wants to make it happen every single time.
Eijiro Kirishima - At first he pauses, concerned. “Was that—did I hurt you?” You assure him no, it felt amazing, and then he glows. Practically beams with pride. “You’re so amazing, babe. That was the hottest thing I’ve ever seen. Wanna make you feel like that again.” Will not shut up about how beautiful you looked while you came. Tells you it’s manly as hell to lose control with someone you trust. Next round he tries to make you do it on his abs. For science.
Hanta Sero - “Whoa, whoa, what—did you just—holy fuck, that was hot.” Hanta is a chaotic blend of turned on and impressed. He kisses you hard, groaning into your mouth as he thrusts through your overstimulated slickness. “Damn, babe. I didn’t know you could do that. You’re full of surprises.” 100% teases you about it later but in the sweetest way. “Need me to mop the floor first or you gonna flood it again?”
Hitoshi Shinsou - He plays it cool, but his eyes are blazing. Watches the way your body jerks, the wetness gushing over his fingers and murmurs, “You’ve been holding out on me.” Takes his fingers out slowly, deliberately, licking them clean like it’s the most casual thing in the world. “You liked that? Want to do it again?” Baby, you do it again. And again. He finds the rhythm that makes you gush and uses it like a secret weapon.
Keigo Takami - Smirks the second he feels you squirt. “Damn, sweet bird. You just soaked my thighs. Should I be proud or concerned?” His wings are trembling, he’s so turned on he can barely keep his composure. Immediately leans down, tongue flicking over your clit to keep it going.“Gotta say, you’ve outdone yourself. Didn’t know my girl had that in her.” Won’t shut up about it for days. Brags to himself like you just won him a trophy.
Dabi - “Holy fuck.” That’s all he says when it happens the first time, right after three fingers pump into your cunt and your body arches, a flood soaking his lap. You think he’ll mock you. But instead, he licks his lips slowly and stares at you like you’re prey. “Do it again,” he growls. “Don’t care if you scream. I wanna see that pretty pussy gush ‘til you’re crying.” Unholy obsession unlocked. You’re not leaving that room dry again.
Tomura Shigaraki - Twitches. Pauses. Looks down. “You… what the fuck was that?” You’re panting, trembling, barely able to respond and that does something to him. He stares at the mess between your legs, smirking like he’s just discovered a new level of corruption. “Gross,” he murmurs, but his hand returns, rougher now. “Do it again. I wanna ruin this mattress.” You’re ruined instead. He becomes addicted to the power of making your body fall apart.
master list link ⇢ ⇢ art credit to pinari_krbk & moosaic !
࿐ lights out (currently be re-edited)
The one where Katsuki and Eijirou get jealous when a guy tries to dance with you at the bar, they take you home and remind you who you belong to. ♰
࿐ back aches
The one where you’re six months pregnant with Katsuki’s baby, Katsuki takes care of you when your back hurts, Eijirou comes home and well — they both take care of you then. ♰
࿐ werewolf au
The one where Eijirou turns before the full moon, leaving you to corral him until Katsuki gets home. It’s brutal, but the aftermath is sweet. ♰
࿐ gym au
The one where Katsuki makes you filthy promises to get you to hit a PR. Eijirou helps him reward you with a sweet treat. ♰
Don’t try to play footsie with Lucifer if you’re not willing to be held captive by that tail of his.
You will never win.
The moment you feel like you have the upper hand, the warm appendage firmly wraps around your thigh. You better free up your schedule because you’re not going anywhere anytime soon.
The air around you was hot, so very, very hot. Or maybe it was the bot hovering above you, caging you into the wall. Legs locked around his waist, pulling him closer and deeper into you. It was never deep enough; he filled you up so good, better than anyone ever had, better than anyone ever would but it would never be enough. You always wanted more of him; to feel the ridges of his spike reaching to places no one had ever touched, to feel the stretch and ache of his girth. It was addicting and you were hooked.
His blue optics had such an intense look in them as they locked with your eyes. He was always so intense but it was a very different look when you were like this. So much fiercer, possessive and dangerous. You were his in these moments; no one else could see you like that. He wouldn’t allow it. The growl he let out as his hips thrust particularly hard had you tightening around him, head thrown back in a moan that was quickly smothered by his servo.
“If you don’t keep quiet we’ll be caught, and then I’ll have to punish you for embarrassing me in front of my team”.
The thought of being caught with the leader sent another spark of pleasure through you. The idea of his team; bots that looked up to him and sought his guidance, finding you with your back to a wall, Optimus’ spike buried inside you was a wicked one, a suggestion that Optimus knew would catch your attention. It only had you moaning louder as his thrusts got harsher. If you could focus long enough you’d tease him; mighty leader of the Autobots, turned on by the idea of his teammates finding him fucking a human into the wall.
With the increase of his harsh fucking came the tightening of his grip; the servo still holding you up by your thigh leaving bruises that bloomed under the skin. His other left your mouth to smother your moans with his own; living metal meeting swollen lips as it returned to the wall to brace himself further. You could feel more bruises forming where his metal hips smacked against your thighs and ass; matching the one that continued to darken under his servo. You’d end up with a handprint; a mark to show everyone who looked where he held you, what he did to you. It was thrilling to feel the pain he could inflict on you; how he held back from hurting you. You weren’t dealing with someone human; it sent shivers of delight up your spine and you clutched at his shoulder plates harder, digging your fingers into the grooves, gently grazing the cables beneath the surface.
Optimus jerked as you nicked a particularly sensitive one near his neck; an action you quickly repeated over and over again. You could hear the sound of concrete crumbling under his servo; his digits curling into the wall as you continued to tease his wires. He pulled away to groan into your ear; a noise that had you biting your lip to keep your voice down. You were close, so very close and you hoped he was too; it was always better when you finished together.
You jolted slightly as you felt Optimus’ lips brush your ear gently.
“I’m going to fill you up with so much transfluid you’ll be bursting with my sparklings”.
It was a simple statement; one you’d heard before but it always sent you spirally over the edge. Cumming hard on the Cybertronian’s spike, his thrusts became erratic as he approached his own release, continuing to mutter into your ear as you rode through your orgasm.
“You’re so tight, always so tight no matter how many times I pump you full”.
“You take my spike so well, you feel so good around me”.
“You’ll be such a pretty little carrier; you’ll be so round and helpless, you’ll be all mine”.
“No one else will be able to touch you”.
“You’re mine”.
You clenched around him again as his hips snapped against yours, his denta clamping down on your exposed shoulder as he overloaded inside you. The feeling of transfluid filling you was maybe even more addicting than Optimus’ spike. He pumped so much into you; you could already feel it trickling out as he continued to fuck you. The sensation sent shivers through you and a familiar heat in your belly that had you gasping again. He gave a few more harsh thrusts before his spike began to slowly depressurise; withdrawing it from you but keeping you pressed against the wall. There would be a mess below you when he eventually set you down; you could feel his transfluid spilling out and down his legs, your own cum mixing with it. Blood dripped from the bite mark on your shoulder; he was getting better at not piercing the skin too much, it wouldn’t require a trip to Ratchet or an awkward explanation this time.
As you both caught your breath, you looked up to see Optimus’ blue optics locked on the sight of your dripping pussy. That same look returned as the finally looked up at you. A sly grin spread across your face, as you tighten your grip around his neck.
Hiring a magician for my wedding sounds fun until he does a trick where he makes my ring disappear. After that he has two seconds to pull it out from behind my ear or smth before Lucifer is leaping onto him like this
This was an idea of mine, might make this into a series I think we’ll see. Something with me wanted to start with Uzui first why??? I don’t know but he’s been in my mind.
Tengen Uzui: The one who loves you from afar and makes his way into your life little by little
In a nutshell, Tengen is a very interesting individual. After what he had been through from the harsh and brutal upbringing he had, he was not so sure as to what he could expect. As of that time he was married with Suma, Makio, and Hinasturu, and that not as if he was not content with them, he loved his wives equally and truly. So if that was the case , what led his heart to get closer to you??
For Tengen, with his wives he had enough personalities that could keep him satisfied and occupied. Makio was headstrong and bright, Suma was emotional and sensitive, and Hinatsuru was calm and collected. Each of them had their own charm that made them unique, and who wouldn’t want that. And don’t get mistaken, not only from their personalities, but each of them had their own beauty that attracted Tengen. But for him, it was as if something was missing.
Well when he first met you was when you were announced as hashira (the breathing technique can be up to your imagination) and in that moment there was something that you had that caught his attention. Now it wasn’t like you had a bad haircut that day or if you had a wardrobe malfunction. But it was the way how your uniform and haori complimented you perfectly, and your accessories blended with your look making you look very put together. You got along with everyone pretty well, you were friendly with the other hashira and in response they respected you. Even if you can sing or cannot, your voice was calming to him, as if he could hear you talk for hours. Your determination your strength and not being afraid of risks gave Tengen more reason to gravitate towards you.
Now let’s make something clear, he’s not a pervert nor a creep. Not only but he would find it unflashy to watch your every move he knows better. He gets his mice men to do it for him. With the help of his mice men, he has eyes and ears everywhere. He doesn’t chase the gossip, the gossip goes to him in a sense. So if he hears word of you training, he’ll seek his way for you to train with him. If you are feeling a bit hungry, he’ll treat you with lunch on him. And if you’re assigned for a mission, he’ll ask if he could accompany you. But he doesn’t want to come off as desperate or begging. Please this is the god of festivals we’re talking about, he does it all with his charm that makes it all natural and unrehearsed. Little by little, as he enters into your space, the more you are in each other lives and it was good for the both of you.
Well in respect to the cannon storyline, you join him to help him find his wives in the Entertainment District. You have aware of his wives and their disappearances. In fact you were first person he told about their disappearances and you wanted to help Tengen in any way you can, especially if an Upper Rank demon was behind all of this. Now, the plan was that you and Tanjiro were going to placed as if you two were sisters and will be placed in the same house to try to find out what’s been occurring.
Now regardless if you wear makeup or not, Tengen was going to help you to get ready. He insists on giving you a makeover to make you more desirable and easier to get to a house. But let’s be for he finds you attractive with a full face of makeup or if your hardly wearing anything but he doesn’t want you to know that bit just yet. So in the meanwhile he helps you with your outfit and appearance. Even though he doesn’t want to pry but he gets these instances to confess as he gets you ready, it’s tempting for him. When he applies your eyeliner, he looks at you with such precision as if you were a work of art. And when he applies your lip stick, he can’t help but wonder and stare at your lips. Maybe he stares a little too long, for his own good, but he can’t help it.
Throughout the mission, you and the others are fighting the Upper Rank siblings, Daki and Gyutaro you guys get pretty wounded badly. You two never thought these would be such a menace,but the both of you know that you needed to get it other and win the fight.
When Gyutaro and Daki got beheaded, you and Tengen were panting, trying to catch a breath after everything. But that’s was before you two realized that Gyutaro unleashed his final technique. When you found out about this you ran to Tengen trying to help him stand and getting Tanjiro to stand. The attack blows and you all braced for impact. Tengen covers you beneath him, preventing you from getting caught in the debris. You try to get him to respond, but he is knocked out cold. Did the poison get to him already? No that can’t be the case, there is something that you can do. With all that you had, you try to treat his wounds, preventing the poison from spreading further to his skin. You cry out pleading, praying for him to wake up, you didn’t want to lose someone as special as him.
By chance (plot armor) he wakes up and he sees you all teary eyed, smiling from ear to ear. You jump and hugged him, he grunts a bit because like hello you guys just defeated two upper ranks. He chuckles and is glad that you two are alive.
“Thank God that is all over right!? Never letting myself go through that again.”
“Easy for yourself Tengen you receivers more danger than me. For goodness sake your hand got cut off!!”
“Well you are a better swordsman than me, and good looking one at that.”
You try to laugh it off but Uzui’s eyes are locked into yours. He was not kidding around this time. His stem still remains in your waist, trying to pull you closer. You locked eyes with each other, no jokes, no filler words, but just the two of you holding eachother. Without much to say, his face leans in to yours slightly tilting towards your lips, and you not moving away. Slowly and slowly killing this tension between the two of you trying to get to the main point.
“AAH LOOK ITS LORD TENGEN HE’S OKAY”
“Are you sure Suma, I can’t see anything in this fog? Are you sure about this kid?''
"Yes, lady Makio, I am sure Lord Uzui and Master y/n are here. I just got separated from them. We should be getting close."
Turns out Suma, Makio, and Tanjiro were already looking for their husband, ya know, the guy that was gonna kiss you. You pull back, which kinda leaves Tengen a bit distraught and a bit disappointed. But needed something to be said.
“I need to have a word with you once we recover. I can’t leave what I have started being left undone.”
So, you wait, interested, to see what he wanted to say, but it has been a while since you two recovered. And after all, Tengen was planning on retiring from being the Sound Hashira, so what could be on his mind that he wants to say to you?
Well, as around two months go by, you two recover, often enough when Tengen couldn't come to see you, his mice would do it for him and send you flowers and keep you company.
Even when he hasn't said anything about what happened that day, you start to get the picture of what he wants, and maybe it's something you've been wanting as well.
*I had so much fun writing this one, I think I might let this be a Hashira part series. Well, in the meantime, drink water, eat something, be good, and be safe :D
Sitting in Lucifer's lap facing away from him. Your back against his chest. Body naked.
And your legs spread wide open in front of a mirror.
He makes you watch the way he spreads your plush lips open with his fingers. Makes you watch the way he toys with your clit, drawing circles in your tender flesh, before sinking two digits inside you all the way to the knuckle.
"Look at you..." He urges breathlessly as he slowly slides them in and out. his eyes eagerly drink in the sight of you. As if all the world's beauty was laid before him and he needed you to bear witness with him. The way your tight heat stretches and makes room for his touch. The color in your cheeks from the slight embarrassment as you watch his hand.
hes the type to have hands so large they span your entire ribcage, and when he first touches you he holds you like you're made of glass: "You're so small I'm afraid I'll hurt you."
hes the type to run his hands down your arms, your sides, your hips, not groping but learning, memorizing the shape of you with his fingertips.
hes the type to add a second finger to your cunt when you're ready, then a third, stretching you open with methodical
patience, his hands trembling slightly because he wants more, he wants all of him inside you, but he waits.
hes the type to be protective without being possessive, his presence a shield you can lean into, his hands a home you can return to
hes the type to be desperate sometimes, to need you so badly that he can't stop, his hips moving before he can catch himself, his voice breaking: "I'm sorry. I'm sorry. I can't—you're so warm”
hes the type to lose control when you wrap your legs around his waist, pulling him deeper, and he groans "Don't. Don't do that. I can't—if you do that I can't stop. I won't be able to stop."
hes the type to come with his face pressed to your throat, his arms around you, his body shaking, his voice a broken whisper " I love you. I love you. I'm sorry I'm so huge. I'm sorry I hurt you. I love you. I love you. I love you."
hes the type to have your favorite chair adjusted before you sit, the lighting dimmed because he knows bright light gives you neadaches.
calm!reader and her loud and dramatic boyfriend, tengen uzui ˚.✦
“I am NOT going,” Tengen comes back from his wardrobe still in just boxers and half painted eyeliner. He sits on the edge of the bed, arms crossed over his chest and a pout.
“Mm?” you lift your head from your book, you finish getting ready for this party about twenty minutes ago, full make up, hair and outfit, everything ready. “What happened, my love?”
He looks at you from over his shoulder, the pout growing bigger (definitely not to pity him). “I can’t find a good outfit. Nothing worthy of standing beside you tonight. Nothing!”
You tilt your head, pressing your lips in a kind smile and scooting over behind him. You rub his chest, your nails raking through it and him melting into it. “Go search a little more, c’mon. You have a lot of clothes.”
“Hm…” He pretends to think about it, although he’s just trying to keep himself in your arms, when you pat his chest, he gets up instantly. “Okay, I’ll go!”
A few moments later he finds the perfect purple shirt for his outfit and asks you to help him finish his make up only to have you in his lap, as close as possible.
You and him always arrive to parties late (his fault) and leave parties early (your fault). He’s the center of attention every goddamn time, telling stories to people he just met, his arms slash through the air, people crowd around him, laughing, gasping at every exaggerated detail.
But when he sees you sitting on a couch not too far away from him (for him it feels like miles away), sipping on your drink while you stare at his ass, he shushes all the people, announcing that he has to go back to his partner because he can’t function well without you.
“Oh my god, Tengen,” you say, with a flustered laugh because you could hear him perfectly. He’s already sat by your side, arm around your waist and pulling you closer. “You didn’t have to do that.”
“But I want to,” he says, close to your ear as he leaves kisses on your cheek. “I love the look on your face when I talk about you.”
“You scream about me,” you remind him, squeezing his arm and laying your cheek on his shoulder.
He notices your little sigh and how your body relaxes when he’s pressed to you. He draws little patterns on your arm, letting you a few moments of physical contact before saying: “Do you wanna go home? These people are boring.”
You lift your gaze, blinking slowly. “You were laughing a few moments ago, Tengen.”
“I was laughing at my own jokes, let’s get out of here.” He grabs your hand, lifting you easily and pulling you across the dancefloor.
He always knows when you’re done for the night, and when you’re done, he is too.
Tengen has this burst of love and intensity where he lays on top of you, purposefully trapping you below his body because he’s way taller and stronger that you and makes you look straight into his eyes while he tells you:
“I would die for you,” he declares. “I would burn down entire cities, shatter the heavens themselves if it meant keeping you safe. You are my goddess, my everything. Without you, I am nothing but noise in an empty world.”
You lie there beneath him, used to these sudden storms of his affection. Your hands rest calmly on his back, fingers tracing slow circles over his muscles as he keeps talking, eyes never leaving yours.
“Every breath I take is for you,” he continues, voice rising with passion. “I worship the ground you walk on. You calm the chaos inside me. I would kneel for you, fight for you, live every second like it is my last just to see you smile. My love, my partner, my only peace. Tell me you know how deeply I adore you. Say it.”
A warm flush creeps up your neck and across your cheeks, he is so intense, so extra, turning a simple moment on the couch into something epic and overwhelming. Yet you cannot help but adore him for it.
You meet his eyes without looking away, your voice soft and even. “I know, Tengen. You tell me every day.”
He groans dramatically, burying his face in your neck for a second before pulling back to trap you with his stare again. “Not enough! Words are never enough for what I feel. I want to shout it from the rooftops until the whole city knows you own me completely. You are the silence I crave after every battle. I would lay down my swords, my pride, my life for one more moment like this with you.”
You smile quietly, sliding your fingers up into his silver hair and tugging gently to settle him. Even pinned under his massive frame, you feel safe, loved in the loud, all-consuming way only he can give. “I love you too, by the way,” you whisper into his hair. “Even when you’re loud as fuck.”
He lifts his head fast, gasping and leaning to fill your face with kisses. You burst out laughing because it tickles, “Tengen!”
“Mm, I love you tooooo,” he sings, now licking your cheeks between kisses.
“Ew! Tengen, you’re gross!” You try to push his face away except you’re not really applying any force, you’re just giggling as he hugs you tighter and kisses you slower, now trapping your lips in a soft and wet kiss.
~🏨Hazbin Hotel Men x Reader - More Kinky Headcanons~ (NSFW)
Here's some more headcanons for the Hazbin men. I really tried to do regular ones but it always ends up freaked out. Idk maybe I'm a degenerate lost cause.
Also I'd love to know what songs you associate to which character. Let me know I'm trying to put a playlist together! Thank you and enjoy!
In his room where he has mirrors everywhere, walls, ceiling, bathroom…the man really likes to watch himself fuck and watch you in every angle.
Favorite type of outfit:
Again…Formal outfits get him going, and high heels, stilettos are his favorite actually. He loves a pencil skirt with a nice white blouse highlighting all your shapes. God forbid you unbutton you blouse a little and pretend you didn’t do it on purpose…He will clear his schedule and yours.
How he’d react if you tied him up:
He would pretend he’s doing you a favor but he does enjoy when you take control, he also has sensitive nipples so you get to fully exploit that without him being able to pin you down, if he doesn’t break his bound that is…
Date:
He would take you to a very fancy restaurant where you would get the best view of Pentagram City. His current favorite is Dante’s Inferno.
Song during:
RICH BOY by payton
Oral skills:
7/10
Very spontaneous but he is good at it so no matter when he decides to get to it you will come. He doesn’t really work with you for that, he just enjoys himself devouring you and you take it and enjoy.
Alastor 📻:
Favorite place to do the deed:
His radio booth
He likes it because he knows he won’t be bothered in there and because it is soundproofed, he can hear you be as loud as you want. He could even broadcast it if he wanted to. (I did exploit that in my Alastor x Fem!Reader x Vox 2 Rematch fic for anyone curious :3)
Favorite type of outfit:
He’s a sucker for sundresses.
How he’d react if you tied him up:
He would NOT like that. He would only let you do it if he lost a bet, which would be extremely rare, but he is a man of his words. If you’re good enough you will make him enjoy it however. Since he is a true sadist he would discipline you with his words while you’re doing him.
Date:
He would take you out on a picnic date. He would have it all ready, little sandwiches, lemonade, cake, everything. He would take you in a pasture, where you could enjoy a good view and not be bothered by a lot of people around. Then at night he would take you to a Jazz bar where he would show off his piano (finger) skill.
Song during:
Sway – Michael Bublé
Oral:
8/10
Alastor is sadistic at heart and he won’t change, so it makes sense that he wouldn’t be always into an act meant specifically to please only you. He would, however, very much enjoy making you beg to let you come and deny you orgasms, tease and edge you using oral. In other words, he has ALL the skills necessary, he just chooses when he wants to use them.
Lucifer🍎:
Favorite place to do the deed:
Outdoor, surrounded by nature.
It reminds him of his time in Heaven and where he met Lilith. He’s a romantic and a softie.
Favorite type of outfit:
He loves long dresses with a thigh slit. Bonus points if you’re wearing heels. He loves a partner taller than him and is very secure about his own height. His second favorite outfit is a snuggie. He likes reaching inside and fondling everything je comes in contact with.
How he’d react if you tied him up:
He would absolutely love every minute of it. He’s a soft top/switch. He loves pleasuring you but he also enjoys very much whenever you take control. He could genuinely die happy.
Date:
He would take you to the movie theater. He would be very excited too.
Song during:
her (feat. Annika Wells) by JVKE
Oral:
10000000/10.
God of oral for sure. His tongue game is unmatched across the universe.
Sir Pentious 🐍:
Favorite place to do the deed:
His lab.
That’s where he spends most of his time. He knows the place like the back of his hand and he even has a special drawer where he hides toys in case you show up with unpure intentions.
Favorite type of outfit:
He’s more familiar with the outfits of his time, whether it’s a gown or a suit he loves it all, and he loves undressing you out of them.
How he’d react if you tied him up:
He’d blush heavily, he can be a full sub but sometimes he likes to lead, however if he sees you with the clear intention of restraining him and enjoying yourself with his body he gets so turned on most of his energy is allocated towards trying not to finish too early.
Date:
He would take you to a nice restaurant and show you how much of a gentleman he can be. He really thrives in cherishing you. He would get flustered the whole time.
Song during:
The main character – Will Wood
Oral:
9/10
He loves giving and takes his time making sure you are thoroughly satisfied. He’s great with his hands too and doesn’t brag much about it even though he would be 100% justified in doing so, probably doesn’t realize just how good he truly is. As long as he can physically tell that you’re satisfied he’s not complaining.
Valentino 🦋 :
Favorite place to do the deed:
His studio, but honestly his favorite place is where he wants to do it when he wants to do it, he doesn’t care if you have a full schedule he’ll make sure he can have you whenever he wants and wherever he wants.
Favorite type of outfit:
Very skimpy revealing clothes that highlight your body. He likes for you to “dressed” while having access to any part of your body he desires very easily. He also loves showing you around.
How he’d react if you tied him up:
He’s into that, if there’s one thing you have to give to this man, it’s that he doesn’t kink shame, he genuinely respects every kink.
Date:
If he’s trying to love bomb you he will take you to luxurious restaurants you’ve never heard of. He will show up nicely dressed but spends the whole date holding back from undressing you and you can tell.
Song during:
I want your bite by Chrus Crocker.
Oral:
5/10
Let’s just say he can be good at anything he chooses to put his mind into, he does have a very long tongue. He considers you’re his so he will enjoy what is his in depth.
Adam🎸:
Favorite place to do the deed:
Backstage
That’s when he’ll be the most fired up and horny, he kind of loves when you come in right before a performance and ravaging you gets him fired up.
Favorite type of outfit:
He loves tight fitting clothes, when he can’t directly see your shape but can visualize it, it makes him fantasize him, he’s very bad at pretending he’s not staring at your cleavage or your ass.
How he’d react if you tied him up:
He wouldn’t like it, he’s not into that type of play and he would begrudgingly let you do it after you begged him but he would get free at the first opportunity and switch things up.
Date:
He’s terrible at showing up in that way, to him asking you over to eat and spend the night together is as far as it goes.
Song during:
She keeps me up - Nickelback
Oral:
4/10
Not the greatest at it but loves when you ride his face. He will fingerbang you.
Abel🌻:
Favorite place to do the deed:
A romantic suite during a vacation.
To be fair, Heaven is always on vacation, but he isn’t because of his duties. So when he gets real time off he loves to take off with you into a place full of relaxation and quality time, it’s really during those times that you can see truly just how horny and kinky he can get and it surprises you every time, not just his skill but his stamina as well.
Favorite type of outfit:
He loves very feminine clothes, skirts, dresses, laced and frilly. He goes crazy for a sexy set of white lacy lingerie.
How he’d react if you tied him up:
He knows he leans more towards submissive in bed, so he honestly can’t get enough of you having total control over his body.
Date:
He would take you out to an amusement park even though roller coasters terrify him but he would make sure you are having a good time.
Song during:
Scott and Zalda by BIBI
Oral:
9/10
Really such a giver, if he could die between your thighs he would. He’s the type that would get insanely turned on by the sole act of pleasuring you, if you’re really into it and moan his name enough he could even come in his pants.
Husk🐈⬛ :
Favorite place to do the deed:
In a familiar yet comfortable environment, probably at his place, as you snuggle under the blankets watching a movie.
Favorite type of outfit:
He doesn’t have a specific outfit he likes more, what he’s into is the outfit that is going to make you feel the most confident, that’s what’ll get him.
How he’d react if you tied him up:
This man is a yearner. He will do or say what it takes to get you to do what he wants and if he has to beg for it he will.
Date:
His first choice would be a Carnival where he gets to show how skilled he is at literally every game.
Song during:
Too Sweet by Hozier.
Oral :
Excellent 10/10 no notes.
Let’s not forget the man is a service top.
THE END !
Author's note : I've been obsessed with the new version of Dreamer Lover by Jeremy Jordan, it's also quite like listening to Lucifer cause he doesn't change his voice much for the character which is nice.
Thank you for reading everyone, sorry for not posting regularly but it would be a lie to promise it would change.
hiiii namiiii what r ur thoughts on kats / kiri + a thicker woman :p
oh dear.
i genuinely headcanon them as men who LOVES chubby/thicker women. you have so much to grab on they fucking love it.
you’re never insecure with them around, they pick you up like nothing, parade you like you’re the rarest of diamonds, will defend you from anything and everything.
i can definitely picture kiri groping your plush tits & katsuki pinning your legs to your head while they spitroast you
MDNI 18+ CONTAINS: Gyōmei | fem!reader . explicit sexual content
Word Count: 1,289
Synopsis: Gyomei has been avoiding you since your wedding or at least you think so.
Since your wedding, the day before, Gyomei had been held up in his room praying. You always admired and respected his dedication to his faith. It was one of the many reasons you chose to marry him, yet you couldn't help but think that maybe he was avoiding you. After all you both still had your marital duties to attend to.
You enter into his room with a tray of steaming tea and a plan to get him to cease his praying for just a bit to spend time with you. However, you are introduced to an empty room.
"Gyomei?" You call softly to him but get no answer in response. Sitting down the tray you think of where else he could possibly be. "The River."
There was a river near by your estate where Gyomei would go and train. Meditating under the rushing waterfall while he chanted. He believed in not only strengthening your body, but also your mind.
A bit annoyed you trudge up the hill and follow the river to the waterfall, grumbling under your breath. Then just over the horizion you spot a large figure.
Giyomei emerges from the water fall, shirtless. Even from afar you can see how defined his abs and arms are. When you found out he was the Stone Harshira you weren't surprised. With his height and build, Stone was an understatement. You frown. How could he keep such an amazing body to himself? Huffing in frustration you march forward from your hiding place. Leaves crunching to announce your arrival even though you were sure he knew you were there already.
"Good morning, y/n."
"I don't want to hear it." You pout, folding your arms over your chest. "You've barely spoken to me since our ceremony. You spend all your time praying and then I catch you out here training.. What about me Gyomei? When do I get an ounce of your precious time?"
"I-I apologize, Y/n. I hadn't realized.." In a few steps he made his way over to you. His large hand brushed away a few loose hair strands out of your face. "I was praying for your well being and a happy marriage." He admitted. "Yet that is no excuse."
You look up at him, wrapping your arms around his thick neck. "Well if you're truly sorry.." Standing onto the tips of your toes you whisper into his ear. "You can make it up to me by fucking me."
He stiffened at your words. In more ways than one. His firm manhood pressed against your lower belly. From his reaction, you expect him to out right refuse but instead he placed a kiss on the back of your hand.
"I don't want to hurt you.." He says gently.
"You won't hurt me." A knowing smile tugged at the corner of your mouth. "I've been preparing myself for you. So why don't you come find out."
Heat spread across his face. Redding his cheeks and the tips of his ears. You enjoyed these reactions from him when you act bold. Most men expected you to be quite and innocent but you've always been a woman to speak your mind and demand what you want. You cup his face in your heads. "Fuck. Me."
At those words all his restraint evaporated. In an instant his mouth was hot on yours. His hands exploring your body, groping your breast and ass in the process. Memorizing every curve you owned. Both of you were heaving inbetween kisses, drunk with the overwhelming lust you had been keeping from each other until now.
You pull away from him and drop to your knees. Not worrying about the dirt that was now staining your kimono. You pull down his pants and his harden cock springs forth almost slapping you in the face. He was about 9.5 inches with girth that made your pussy clench.
With practiced percision you take him in with no delay. Sucking slowly on the tip, working his length into your mouth, swirling your tongue, and savoring the taste of his salty precum.
"Your mouth feels so good my love." He groaned softly. "Mm.. just like that."
His praise encouraged you. You took as much of him as you could, choking a bit as his tip tapped the back of your throat every time you sucked.
"Fuck, Y/n." He pulled back, lifting you to your feet. "I need to be inside you. On your hands and knees."
Butterflies knotted in your stomach as you obeyed his commands and got down on to all fours. Gyomei followed your movements, getting onto his knees behind you, his hand slipping under your kimono and dipping into the wetness between your thighs. Pulling your underwear aside, he gave an approving growl. Rubbing the length on his shaft against your clit and entrance. You moan in response.
"G-Gyomei," you beg. "Pleaseee."
He leaned forward placing kisses along your jawline while slowly entering into you from behind and, Holy. Shit. You knew he was big but the way he filled you up brought tears to your eyes. He hadn't even bottomed out yet and the pressure was already effecting your emotions— in a good way.
"A-Are you alright? I'm not hurting you, am I?"
"Nnn- No. K-keep going." The words come out breathless and you can feel him hesitate behind you. With a big huff you slam your hips back, taking his full length in an instance. The stretch stinging as your walls tried accommodated to his meaty size.
"Y/n! B-be careful." Gyomei placed a hand on your back, rubbing calming circles. "Breathe for me like how I taught you my love."
You whimper and take in deep breathes. Your body loosened up and the stinging turned into pleasure as he slowly pumped into you. Letting your body adjust to him despite the pulsing need in his cock that you could feel so clearly now.
"Ahh! You feel amazing." He kissed the back of your head. "What a good girl you are. I'm gonna go a bit faster now, is that okay?"
You nod, though if you were being honest, your legs were already shaking. His massive hands gripped your hips tightly as he started to slam into you in a steady pace. The sound of your wet cunt echoed between the both of you, but the waterfall covered the sound for any wondering ears near by.
His thrust were powerful and deep. Each one kissing your cervix, making a bulge in your stomach each time he bottomed out in you. Even you couldn't figure out how you lasted this long. Then he did the unthinkable. Reaching around you, he began to rub your swollen clit causing you to call out in ecstasy.
"Giyomei! Ah! I- Mnnn- I'm gonna cum!"
The sound of your proclaim seemed to excite him because he began to slam into you faster. "Together," he whimpered, getting closer to his peak. "Let's cum together my love."
Stars filled your eyes as your cunt fluttered around him and you arched your back, calling out his name. He let out an almost primal groan as he painted your womb with thick ropes of his hot seed. Slowy, his pace eased and he kissed the small of your back before pulling out completely. Gently, he scooped you into his arms bridal style, and held you close to his chest.
"You continue to amaze me," he praised. "What did I do to deserve someone like you?"
You nuzzle your head into the crook of his neck. Sinking into his warmth, and realishing in the moment the two of you shared together, finally united as one.
"I love you, y/n."
"I love you too."
This is my first fanfic! I originally was writing one about Giyu (still am) but then I got inspired to write one for Gyomei. I hope you like it and please don't be too harsh on me <3
Plot: Basically, you're having a bad day and you ask them for a "little help" to forget about it. If you know what I mean🤭
Tw: Smut content
A/n: Hi everyone!! So this one is based on my lately mood, I've been craving this men so bad and I'm also having stressful days at work. The only different is that I don't have one of these men waiting for me at home to make me forget abt it🥲 (a girl can only dream😮💨)
Anyway, I hope you like it❤️
Kyojuro:
He would be super understanding with you. And the most caring man too. Like always. If you were having a bad day, he would hug you and cuddle you until you calmed down and forgot all that bad day you had. He would listen you for hours and would do anything for you as long it makes you feel better and relieved.
But today you needed something more...intense.
You entered the house, tired, rolling your eyes and huffing, slamming the door while taking off the top part of your uniform. Kyojuro appeared from the kitchen and found you with a serious face, hanging your uniform on the hanger.
"Oh, my love! You're back!" He smiled, trying to cheer you up. "You arrived at the right time, I just finished cooking sweet potatoes—"
He hadn't even finished the sentence when you were already tearing the buttons off his shirt and kissing him hard, taking the man by surprise and immediately turning his cheeks rosy.
When you both pulled away, breathless, he blinked a few times, his eyes now wide, and smiled as he watched your hands undress him and your own clothes.
"Your day didn't go so well, did it, angel?" He asked, and you looked at him, now completely naked
"What do you think?"
"About your day or about your body?" He asked playfully, and you, already impatient and needy, narrowed your eyes at him
"Kyojuro Rengoku..." You called his full name, and he shuddered, already knowing what that meant. "Shut up and fuck me right now." You said before jumping on him, wrapping your arms around his neck and him holding your legs around his waist
"As my queen wishes." He said before carrying you to the living room in his arms, already knowing that the night would be long
If this man is already good with his mouth (and not just for eating good meals), when you arrive stressed from work, you can be sure that cunnilingus will be even better than usual. Not that the usual way wasn't good too.
Needless to say that he'll make your head tilt back and your teeth sink deep into your lower lip while your toes curl and your back arches, feeling his tongue go in and out of your pussy, licking your entire slit and his mouth sucking your clit hard until you're whimpering with trembling legs and your hips rolling against his face as you pull his hair hard.
He doesn't feel pain, but the desire to do even better for you.
"My empress will want me to please her even more?"; "What can I do to make you feel better?"
You tap the seat next to yours on the couch with your hand and he sits down next to you and after catching your breath, you move onto his lap.
And this man will simply go crazy when you start to sit on him, digging your nails into his chest or shoulders as you move up and down on his cock. The same one you've been thinking about taking all the way home to relieve yourself after the long day you had.
His eyes followed every movement of your body, admiring your figure and everything about it. He was delighted, falling in love with you again in that moment, and even more so because you were riding him so hard that he felt his legs tingling.
He planted his feet harder on the floor while his hands gripped your hips as you fuck yourself on his cock to forget about your bad day. He didn't care at all, he didn't care if you'd spend the rest of the night using his cock, if you'd fucked yourself on him till you pass out, till your cunt become so spent that you would have to stop. He didn't even care if you'd milk him round after round and much less about the mess you two would do after as long as you felt better afterward, everything was fine with him.
"Ohh~Little flame, you're really...Going too fast...But...fuck!" He gasped, moaning as he felt your cunt tightening around him. "I'm loving this."
You were on the edge, one hand on his shoulder and the other further back, holding his thigh. Your head was tilting back and your eyes were rolling in pleasure, your mouth opening and releasing loud moans mixed with immense pleasure and a little bit of the frustration from moments before. All of this made you melt into him with an intensity that made your body tremble.
He wasn't far behind, feeling his cock throbbing and twitching inside you, his hands tightening on your hips, leaving marks and pressing your body against his as he spilled inside you, filling you with his hot load.
You were now cradled against his body, now as limp and sweaty as yours, both your chests pressed together, rising and falling as you caught your breath and descended from that wave of pleasure.
He wrapped his strong arms around you, kissing the top of your head multiple times and caressing it with one hand and combing your hair.
"Are you okay? Did I manage to help you relieve yourself?" He asked, his voice low and deep, and you nodded
"Yes," you sighed, looking up and seeing his sweet, bright eyes gazing at you. "Thank you for that."
"I'd do anything to see my precious wife smile again." He caressed your face and you gave him a tender smile. "I love you."
"Love you too." You replied, planting a quick kiss on his lips
And there you found yourself again, calmer, lighter, and now, satisfied. And no longer frustrated.
Sanemi:
We all know he always comes home stressed from work, but you having a bad day and coming home huffing and puffing, slamming the door isn't so normal for him. He doesn't like seeing you like that, although he won't admit it out loud.
You exhaled deeply, running a hand over your face, trying to calm down. You kicked your shoes off, took off your uniform, and went to the bedroom, where even he jumped out of bed when you opened the door and slammed it shut in a way that made him frown, still sleepy after his nap.
"What the hell was that? You looked like a hurricane." He said, getting up, and you huffed. "Are you crazy? Or did you have a bad day?"
"Sanemi..." You closed your eyes for a moment, preparing to formulate your next words, and then opened them again. "Fuck me until I forget my terrible day." You asked, and he raised an eyebrow
"What?"
Yes, at first he was still a little lost, you suddenly walked in almost flying and he was taking a nap after training, but after processing what you asked, needless to say, he went crazy.
You were going to ask a second time thinking he hadn't understood, but you didn't have time to finish the sentence.
Before you knew it, you were lying on the bed, naked, legs spread and back arched, moaning and whimpering, while he buried his face between your thighs, licking and sucking your cunt with strong, voracious sucks. He only looked up once or twice to see you throwing your head back and rolling your eyes in pleasure as he devoured you and used his fingers on you.
After you came, he didn't hesitate, he turned you onto your stomach and pinned your wrists behind your back with one hand and the other grabbed your hair, pressing your head against the mattress.
"You said you had a bad day, didn't you? I had a long day too, so I think we can fuck each other until we get rid of this frustration. What do you think?" He suggested provocatively, thrusting his cock completely inside you with a single strong stroke that made you moan loudly against the mattress. "That sounded like a yes."
He doesn't start slowly, he simply can't contain himself. You're having a bad day, he is too, you woke him up begging for sex. How could he go slow?
He throws his head back, panting as his hips slam against yours, his cock going in and out, stretching your velvety walls around him, spreading your fluids along his hard, throbbing length that felt like it was tearing you.
He released your wrists and head to grip your hips, marking your skin as he fucked you harder. You gripped the bedsheets, moaning and screaming with pleasure and intensity that he was causing. He was being merciless, one hand gripping your hip and the other occasionally giving you a spanks that made you arch your back and throw your head back.
Your legs trembled and your fingers ached from gripping the sheets so tightly, but you felt so good, so far from everything that had happened in your day. On cloud nine.
You knew that waking him up to ask him that was a point of no return, and now you would have to endure until not only you "returned" to your normal state, but also him.
And it's no surprise that that moment would take a long time and completely ruin the state of the bed. Sheets stained by your mess. Not to mention that you were much messier than the bed itself.
Wobbly legs, sweaty and numb body, your head still buried in the pillows with your hair spread out and also covering your red face, the skin of your hips and buttocks marked by the strong and firm hands of the man behind you who was still trying to catch his breath after literally filling you up until you were dripping and squirting on the sheets and making a mess of them too.
He withdrew from you and turned you over, seeing your tired and flushed face, and smiled teasingly.
"Better?"
"So fucking better." You said, breathless
"Great, because from now on things are going to get even better."
And I guarantee you, if you had a bad day, you won't remember it anymore😉
Gyomei :
Adding Gyomei to this list because I missed writing about my gentle giant❤️
Well, as we all know, this man has the patience of a saint for any situation. And when you're having a bad day, he's always there to wrap you in a protective and strong hug, with words of encouragement and the promise that he will help you overcome any adversity and that you two will solve it together.
But today was different. You were having a bad day, but it wasn't a hug you needed. No, you needed more than that.
He was meditating in the room he had specifically for it when he heard the front door slam and felt your presence, which seemed a little agitated.
He thought it was just something temporary, but when you entered the room where he was and he immediately realized you weren't okay.
"Love? Are you home already? Is everything alright? You seem a little bothered." He said, looking in the direction from which your footsteps were coming as he approached, as if he could see you.
You stopped and looked at him for a moment, and then began to undress. He couldn't see, but he could hear the faint sound of your clothes reaching the floor and realize what you were doing.
"Gyomei, I... I think I'm going to need you to help me get rid of this frustration in my body." You said, looking at him, and he sighed
"If my wife needs me, how can I refuse?" He said as he took the haori off his shoulders and stood up from the floor
He started slowly, but feeling your hunger and the anger from the bad day in your lips as you kissed him was increasingly dominating him.
When he positioned himself on top, his large hands were all over your body, tracing you, just like his lips that traced your body that was enveloped with his larger, massive one.
He prepared you, but to take you given his size, but you were so desperate to feel him, for him to make you forget that horrible day, that you asked him to fuck you soon, and he became a little hesitant.
"Are you sure, love? I don't want to hurt you." He said, worriedly (Poor baby🥹)
"Gyomei... Just do it. I'm so needy." You whimpered, and he couldn't hold back
When he entered you, your back arched in a way that felt like it was going to break, your legs trembled, and your tight walls struggled to take his thick, throbbing cock as you felt every inch of it stretching you and making your eyes roll back. Your hands gripped the sheets tightly as you felt him finally filling you completely and grinding his hips against yours, with or without preparation, taking him was always like the first time.
"Harder...Please Gyomei...So good...So fucking big" You moaned loudly and delighted in the pleasure as he thrust into you
"Am I doing you good? Do you want more?" He asked, overcome by the sensation of pleasure and sensing that you were loving it too
"Yes...Give me more...Fuck me until I don't remember... my name." You begged, and he gasped, as he went faster but always controlling himself due to the enormous strength he possessed
Your body was dominated by the pleasure that man was giving you. His calloused hands gripped your thighs, keeping them open for him as he gave you more. Your eyes rolled back, but always returned to the naked, massive form in front of you that made your walls tighten around him, bringing you closer to the climax that was only getting closer as the tip of his cock reached your cervix each time he thrusted you. A sensation that made your mind race and forget the bad things of the day.
He finished inside you shortly after you came, and his hot load inside you made you completely surrender.
He pulled out of you, laid your legs on the mattress, and lay down beside you, caressing your hair and pulling your body to envelop you with his beefy arms, and you kissed and caressed each other.
"Are you feeling lighter, my angel? Did I manage to take away your frustrations and make you happy again?" He asked in a whisper, and you nodded, smiling
"You were perfect, my love. Thank you." You gave him one last kiss before snuggling into his broad chest, and he kissed the top of your head