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blue flames and red feathers (2)

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(18+) Dabi + Hawks + (y/n) fem

Shifting from foot to foot on the sidewalk outside your apartment you waited for your coworkers to arrive. You spent hours shuffling from outfit to outfit until you ran out of time and settled on a blue skater dress. You didn’t care much for the heals but they matched. You knew that if you wore them your feet would be killing you later, but the lack of other options forced you to wear them tonight.

The drive to the club was lively with the radio blaring. You almost wanted to insist that they come back another night when you noticed the long line of patrons wanting to enter the club.  To your dismay one of the girls said she was a friend of someone who worked for Endeavor’s agency and got his rejected club passes. Hawks had told you before that many businesses send freebees to top heroes in hope of them coming. It was a strange type of marketing ploy.

After you each flashed your IDs to the bouncer you made it inside the loud thumping smoke-filled club. Bright lasers filled the dark space and low lights illuminated the bar and seating areas. You watched as your coworkers quickly flocked the bar grabbing shot glasses while you awkwardly maneuvered through the crowds. By the time you regrouped the boisterous group of girls were slamming their second shot glass.

Barely able to hear what the girls next to you were saying it was just easier to smile and nod at the conversation. Swiftly a couple of the girls from the group broke off to the dance floor. Wasn’t long before they were no long dancing with each other but dancing with strange men.

“Here drink this.” One of your coworkers nudged you for your attention handing you a swirling blue liquid inside a small glass cup. With a tight smile on your face, you thanked her. You knew you needed to loosen up the awkward tension was thick. Not wanting to be a wet blanket you drank down the glass. The burn of the alcohol caused you to let out strained coughs. When you regained yourself, you looked around see that your party had fully disbursed leaving you alone at the bar.

With wobbly feet you walked towards the restrooms in hope to text Hawks that you were not having a good time and wanting him to pick you up. Hopefully he wasn’t busy working far away. Between the uncomfortable shoes and the strange alcohol hitting your system each step became harder and harder. As you nearly fell over strong arms wrapped around your mid-section pulling you back into a hard chest. The thump of your body colliding with their then them colliding with a wall knocked you dizzy for a moment.

“Where are you off to little slut?” A deep voice whispered in your ear. A chill ran up your spine as you knew you could never forget the sound of HIS voice. You felt the scratch of metal on the back of your leg as his hand ran up your thigh. He was under your running a finger under your panties at your hip. His fingers felt hot against your soft skin.

“Are you off to fuck another villain in the bathroom?” Dabi was enjoying how your heartrate and breathing started to pick up. Your heavy panting causing your breasts to rise and fall. “That’s right you’re into heroes again. Guess you must be over that bad boy phase already.” Panic filled you from him knowing something so personal. You started to squirm away, but he gripped his free arm over you like a seatbelt leaving his hand light placed over your neck. He started to shush you while the hand under your dress was placed over your clothed core. His fingers pushing the fabric between your folds to soke up your moistier.

“Please Dabi let me go.” You sucked in your bottom lip as you let out a throatily moan from his touch. “I promise I wont tell anyone I saw you here. I just want to go home.” His nose was running along your ear, so you were able to hear him moan as if he was thinking over your words despite the loud music. “Please.” You begged with the prick of tears in the corner of your eyes.

“Alright.” His grip on your neck tightened but his large hands didn’t put pressure on your airway. “But I will be seeing you real soon (y/n).” The hand under your dress gave a squeeze of your womanhood and you jumped from the sensation. “Real soon.” He left a chase kiss at the back of your cheek near your ear. As quickly as his hands were on you, they were gone.

You spun around losing your balance in the process to see where he had gone but there was only a wall. With more urgency you made your way into the restroom. You frantically pulled out your phone but no answer from Hawks. After a deep calming breath, you texted him. If it wasn’t for autocorrect none of your rapid-fire messages would have been legible. Despite you promise deep down it would have been foolish not to tell your high-ranking hero boyfriend that a top villain was at the club. Taking a seat on the countertop you downloaded a ride share app quickly typed in your info and waited for the notification that your ride was here to get you.

“Shit.” For the second time you dropped your apartment keys to the floor. Your mind was still uneasy after your run in with Dabi. You didn’t even bother to tell anyone you had gone home. Only hiding in the bathroom like a scared child until your ride showed.

You had convinced yourself that the reason he was after you was to kill you. He knew you had told the police about him and wanted to tie up loose ends. This panic left you trembling. You took both your hands wrapped them around your keys and slowly managed to open your apartment door. A stray tear left your eye at the small victory. Rushing inside you slammed the door shut and locked it quickly. You peeked out the spy hole like a mad woman only letting out a deep sigh when you noticed the hallway was still empty.

Flicking on the living room light you only felt slightly safer in the walls of your apartment. You grabbed a bottle of water from the fridge and went into your bedroom. Telling yourself that after a relaxing shower and good night sleep you would feel better. Chugging half the bottle down you felt the cool water chill your racing body. With quick movements pulled your skater dress over your head and tossed it into the hamper.

In the mirror you noticed the large wet spot on your panties from when Dabi had touched you. Slowly you moved a towards your lower half, but you stopped suddenly. In the corner of your eye, you noticed movement in the mirror’s reflection coming from behind you. As you looked over your eyes wide with fear as bright blue eyes stared back at you.

Dabi was leaning with his arms folded over his chest on your bathroom door frame. You spun around nearly loosing balance from your heals. The palms of your hands gripped the top of your dresser keeping you from falling over.

“W-wha..” Your frantic words trailed off.

“I told you I would see you soon.” He started to take long strides over to you.

“Ho- How did you get in here.” He didn’t answer with words only a blank expression and a shrug of his shoulders. Before you could ask another question, he was towering over you. Your eyes stayed locked with his fear kept you trapped in place. You knew what this man was capable of and images of your tragic end on the evening news filled your mind.

“A-are you here to kill me?” A sly smile pulled at the corner of his lips. He placed his hands on the dresser behind you trapping you in place. He leaned his face closer to yours with a hum in his throat. His nose lightly brushed along your cheek when he reached your temple, he placed a chase kiss to your skin.

“I was thinking about it.” He brought his hand up capturing your chin to keep your attention forced on him. “Would be a shame to get rid of such a fine piece of ass like you.” He ran his thumb over your lips on instinct you opened your mouth allowing him to run is thumb over your tongue while you lightly sucked it. “So why don’t you do what you do best and convince me not to kill you.”

His grip on your chin tightened as his thumb firmly pressed on your bottom front teeth. Your sucking stopped as he started to guide your face down. You slid to your knees and placed your hands on his hips. You looked up to see his blue eyes glowing with an unsettling desire. It was clear as glass what he was in your apartment for and its not like the night you shared together was bad experience. The only dread you had was having Hawks suddenly come home and catch you with a top villain.

“Do it just like you did when we met.” He removed his hand from your face while yours went to work on his belt. With nimble hands you undid the button and pulled down the zipper. With a shifting grip you laced your fingers at the top of his pants pulling them down to his mid-thigh. You were now face to face with his cock bulging beneath his shorts. He made it jump knowing you were staring at it.  You tried to hide your smile at the childish act as you slowly looked back up at him.

“Well? get to it slut. We don’t have all night and I have many other positions I plan to have you in before I’m done.” One of his hands slid across your cheek to the back of your head his fingers now laced in your hair. Slender fingers slipped under his waist band to pulling them down until his cock sprung free.

Dabi’s dick is beautiful, for several reasons. It’s long and curves upwards beautifully when he gets hard. There are visible veins along his length, but the one underneath is particularly thick and gorgeous. The perfect canvas for the Jacob’s ladder that he has going from base to tip. The Prince Albert piercing was new. He must have got it done just after you met because it looked well healed. The wide head of his cock is always so pretty and pink. You staired in awe watching the little beads of precum leak around his piercing it was especially mouth-watering. He’s not as girthy as Hawks, but those piercings and veins more than make up for it.

His fingers tighten in your hair as he felt you start to take him in. The taste of metal and salt was thick on your tongue as you tentatively sucked on the tip, and it just tasted so good. You missed what it felt like to have him in your mouth, in your throat.

You picked up his weighty cock, lifting it above your face, so that you could deliberately drag your tongue along his shaft, letting it slowly climb every rung of the ladder while he watched. In awe of how big his dick looked resting against your cute face. How fucking sexy you looked when you locked eyes with him, pupils already blown with lust from how desperately you wanted him to abuse each and every one of your holes.

The sensation of the piercings on your tongue was enough to have you clenching at the thought of him sliding inside you, scratching that itch in a way that you never would admit out loud. How could you tell anyone that one of your best nights was with a top villain. You moaned, a lewd, animalistic sound as you bobbed your head over his length, feeling your tongue dance over the piercings again as the metal fastened within his tip kissed the back of your throat.

He nearly came the first time you took him to the hilt and watching you do it again now was dissolving his restraint.  His fingers fisting into your hair to grip it tight, knuckles turning white as he held himself as still as he could in your throat, willing himself not to cum before easing your off his length with a choked groan.

“Shit, baby,” he murmurs, inhaling a deep breath as he slowly shifted his hips forward, rocking his length in and out of your mouth. He was loving the tears that fell from your eyes as you held back from choking on him.  “You love this dick, don’t cha, doll?”

“Mmhmm,” you mewl, humming around the head as your tongue swirled around the metal and pressed against his sensitive slit lightly flicking his piercing.

“Oh, fuck, that’s it,” he growls, his eyes closing as his head dropped back. You began to swallow down the thick hot ropes that hit the back of your throat. As he slowly slid out you continued to lightly suck on his tip making sure to not miss a drop.

“You wanna know what? I actually missed the feeling of being trapped inside that soppin’ cunt of yours.” With a bit of force, he pulled you up to your feet then pushed you on to the bed. Your palms flat on the plush bedding slightly hunched over. You felt a chill across your exposed body as you stood there in your undergarments and heals.

His lips attached to your neck as his fingers went to work to remove your bra. He continued his wet openmouthed kissed along your skin causing goosebumps to form. With a soft thump you heard your bra fall to the floor. He trailed his fingers lightly up your spine causing you to whimper in your throat.

A flat palm placed between your shoulder blades forcing your upper body down to the bed. Dabi leaned over you slightly using some of his wight to keep you down. His free hand started to run along your clothed womanhood. His middle finger pressed the fabric between your lower lips causing the material to become moist from your juices.

“You are such a slut getting off to my cock, what a horny little bitch. But your my bitch aren’t you—yeah, say ‘yes sir’.” He quickly removed his hand from between your legs to send a sharp slap to your cheek.

“Yes sir.” You sharply squealed out.

“Wonder what your little hero boyfriend Hawks would say if he saw you like this? Does he make you as wet as I can?” You ducked your head down in shame. For a moment in your lust filled haze you had forgotten about Hawks and the guilt was twisting at your heart.

A cold chill stunned your body as you heard the click of locks from your front door. Despite the low villainous chuckles from Dabi you were hyper focused on the sound of Hawks’ work boots thumping closer to your bedroom.

“Whoa? I thought you were going to wait for me?” Hawks stood tall in the doorway looking between you and Dabi.

“Hawks!” You called out in panic, but he didn’t react to you. A confused look spread over your face as you took in the words, he just said realizing they were not aimed at you. It was boggling to even fathom that your loving boyfriend in anyway was working with Dabi.

“Aww... look at the little plaything trying to figure it all out.” Dabi’s words were venomous and caused your stomach to twist. You couldn’t help the tears that started to flow from your eyes.

“Come on chickadee don’t be like that.” As Hawks walked closer to you, he removed his jacket and shirt. You felt Dabi shift behind you and heard the rustling of clothes he was likely removing his pants from around his ankles. Hawks stroked your cheek so he could tuck some loose hair behind your ear.

“We just wanted to share you. (y/n) I care about you so much would you really think I would let any harm come to you?” He always has a huge twinkle in his eyes and a silly smile on his face whenever he looks at you but right now there was something slightly dark there. He only had that look when he was in an especially sexual mood. That look always caused heat to build in your panties. His words started to echo in your head as you debated his offer. No harm had come to you so far when you were alone with Dabi in fact you were quite enjoying yourself. The image of both of them having their way with you was enough to get you to start rubbing your legs together to create much needed friction.

“Seems the little slut likes the idea.” Dabi leaned next to your ear. “Not like I really cared what you thought. This isn’t about what you want Its about what we want.” With force Dabi flipped you to your back causing you to squeal in surprise. You looked away toward Hawks to see him removing the last of his clothing.

Hawks’ cock might be nicest you have seen, he has a red tip with a vain running from the tip to the base on the top and the same on the bottom. He started to lazily stroke his length as he crawled on the bed next to your head.

Dabi grabbed your face to the point it started to hurt forcing you to look back at him. His free hand was held up and incased in a blue flame. Your eyes went wide with fear but you dared not to move. Hawks gently stroked the top of your head calming you down slightly but you refused to look away from the flame. His flamed hand went down to your panties and he engulfed them. The heat stung your skin but once enough fabric was gone so was the flame.

Hawks placed a gentle kiss on your forehead and whispered that you were such a ‘good girl’. Dabi slid his hand off your face to grip your throat giving your neck a stern squeeze. His pointer finger and thumb guided your face towards Hawks’ prominent erection. Dabi slid his free hand down into your core the heat that lingered on his fingers from his quark left a warm sensation inside you. Your lips went wide as you gasped from the pleasurable sensation allowing Hawks’ to slip himself past your lips. Dabi wasted no time and removed his fingers from your dripping core and began to slide his own length inside you.

"Fuck baby, yeh that's it shit-", Hawks says grabbing your hair, you let out a moan around his dick as he pulls your hair slightly. “Yeah, you enjoy taking me so well, don’t you, Chickadee?” He hits the back of your throat as he moans. He has his hands in your hair, tugging at it, throwing his head back in accordance with the bobs of your head. You start to bob your head faster, hollowing out your cheeks and using your tongue to lick the veins along his cock.

"Ahh~ yeh that's it good girl, suck my cock"

Dabi had his palms underneath your knees, your thighs pressed up towards your chest as his slender body loomed over you, his thick cock sliding inside your tight cunt with slow, hard thrusts. His blue eyes watching the way your tits bounced with each rut of his hips.

“Fuck, doll. You feel so fuckin’ good. Look at your sloppy pussy, taking me so well.” Hawks’ removed himself for a moment from your mouth. You whimpered when you felt Dabi adjust your thighs slightly, slipping your ass further up on his lap as he began to angle his thrusts at a different spot inside you, one that had your eyes rolling back.

Shoving his precum, and saliva-soaked prick back into your mouth until Hawks was sure he was going to cum. You were so keen on helping him, humming with excitement as he fucked your mouth.

You feel him twitching in your mouth, "Fuck baby gonna cum" he says as he holds on to your head in place, thrusting his hips into your face, his cock going deeper into your throat.

"Fuck.. ahh~ shit yeh fuck-" Hawks moans out as he shoots his thick cum into your throat, painting the back of your throat white.

Dabi’s thumb unrelenting against your clit as he began to draw random patterns against it, groaning when he felt you begin to clench around him. Your cunt clenching around his cock as a clear stream began to trickle from your tight cunt. 

Dabi’s eyes instantly looking between where your bodies were connected to watch the liquid seep from your body, splashing against his pelvis, abdomen and your thighs as he continued rutting his hips into you, enjoying the sight of you squirting all over him.

“Shit, that’s what I’m fuckin’ talking about doll, you dirty fuckin’ bitch.” The way your cunt was squeezing around him in the aftershocks of your orgasm had Dabi following you into bliss, bottoming inside you a final time as he came deep inside your quivering walls. 

When he pulled his softening cock from your tight cunt his eyes immediately watched the way your cunt squeezed around nothing, unable to resist slipping his fingers down to run through the mixture of your releases, feeling it damp against his skin.

"Your blow jobs really are the best baby" Hawks kiss your forehead, but your body was so numb and buzzing from the after shock of your pleasure you could barely feel it. Your head was dizzy and your vision was blurry from tears. While you felt the bed shift as they moved away from you everything went dark and you drifted off to sleep.

You awoke feeling over heated. Heavy lids opened to survey your surroundings. The heat you felt was Dabi and Hawks sandwiching you between their bodies. With careful movement to not wake either of them you managed yourself out of bed. With light footsteps you made your way to the kitchen for much needed drink of water.

You felt sore, humiliated, and very satisfied with what you remembered doing. Once your thirst was quenched you walked back into your room only to stop at the sight of Dabi and Hawks cuddled together. You held back you giggles and found your phone. After snapping your picture, you hid your phone in your underwear drawer and tossed on an oversized shirt and panties. When you turned back to the bed you could see golden eyes peaking at you.

He lifted his wing and lazily lifted his arm making a small space for you to come back to bed to. You didn’t know the extent of his relationship with Dabi or what it meant for your relationship now that you three all shared an intimate moment. Sleep called to you louder than the million questions swirling in your head as you crawled into place. Hawks kissed your forehead while you felt Dabi shift behind you grunting.

“Night boys.”

[mrskittythulhu]

Blue flames and red feathers (1)

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(18+) Dabi x Hawks x (y/n) fem

Tight grip up and down the length of this shaft. Swirling a tight palm over his tip as he spit on to his length for added lubrication. He tried to moan quietly to himself so that he could continue to hear your pleasure. Jealousy filled his eyes as he watched another video of you.

This time you were facing the headboard as you sat on top of Hawks’ face. Red feathers pinned your arms to the wall so that your hands were stretched above your head. Hawks kept one hand tightly gripped on your him pinning you do so he could feast on your moist cavern. His free hand was stroking his shaft seeking his own pleasure.

You were blissfully unaware that your new hero boyfriend was not only filming your sexual encounters, but he was teasingly sending them to a mutual acquaintance.  Hawks used his stealthy feathers to position and control his phone while you were distracted. A month of pictures and videos were secretly sent to a very hot-headed villain.

As Dabi watched you both reach your sexual peak. Hawks shot strings of cum on to his stomach as you rested your head on the wall while panting heavily. With a few long hard strokes and cursing as he bit his bottom lip Dabi found his needed release.  Basking for a moment in the afterglow clarity he turned off his phone.  After cleaning himself off he found another smug text message from Hawks asking who he was enjoying watching more. The temptation to set his phone ablaze was barely held back. He wasn’t sure why he was letting Hawks’ get away with dangling you in front of his nose for so long, but he had finally had enough. For the next hour while you slept surrounded by your boyfriends gentle feathered caress the two of them texted forming a plan between them.

…

After the public incident with your ex-boyfriend in the park you felt motivated by your new romance to move and start a new job. Hawks set you up with a new apartment in what he deemed a safe neighborhood. Not only did he move all your things, but he took the chance to move most of his items in as well. He mentioned he was going to keep his place because of work and wouldn’t want fangirls finding his new address. The idea of his fans harassing you was something you wanted to avoid as long as possible.

The new job you found was like a dream. Being two cities away from where you live no one had heard of your D-list ex. The fresh start was more than welcoming. It was a simple office job with tall cubicles that separated workspaces. You enjoyed making small talk during lunch breaks with the friendly chatty coworkers. You were surprised after only being there for little over a month when one of the girls you ate with everyday asked you to a girl’s night.

“You really should come.”

“The place has the best drinks it will be fun to let loose.”

You looked on at your coworkers with a spork nestled between your lips and wide nervous eyes. No one had invited you out in so long. Even Hawks couldn’t take you out on real dates because he feared his popularity would some how kill the romance. My it be a sudden villain attack or paparazzi neither of you wanted that. Instead, you both would enjoy quality time at home when he did manage to have time off. You loved the romance-comedy movie nights and cooking for him but ‘going out occasionally would be nice’.

Your coworkers laid on the peer pressure heavy to convince you to go with them on Friday night. As far as you know you didn’t have a premade plan with Hawks so with reluctance you finally gave in and agreed. The girls squealed loudly in victory pulling the attention of those around. You shyly slid down into your seat feeling embarrassed by the look’s others were sending over to your rambunctious table.

So, you now had a plan set for your Friday night with ‘Friends?’. After work while cooking a meal for one you sent Hawks a text letting him know you would be out and where. He didn’t replay so you knew he must be busy. Most nights were lonely but that was the reality of dating the number 2 hero. He worked hard and you respected him for that, but it didn’t change how you felt when you were alone.

Lonely nights also led to you having time to explore yourself. After your meal and shower were long forgotten you were now digging into your closet for something you thought you kept well hidden. A small shoebox that had your personal toys inside was under a pile of shoes in the corner.

Facing the bed, you placed the box down and flung the lid to the floor. You pulled out a small bottle of lube and a few various toys and left them on the bed. With a slight skip in your step, you lit a few candles and turned on your computer to pull up some picture you had saved of Hawks. Placing the laptop on the nightstand slightly angled so you would be able to see his face. Before you got started with your personal time you sent a quick goodnight text to Hawks hoping he would see it and not interrupt what you planned to do. The idea of him finding out was enough to redden your face from imagined humiliation.

Hawks wasn’t the one who had received your message. He was busy on his knees humming to the taste of villain in his mouth. The chirps of his phone were enough to cause irritated hand to lace into his hair and pull his lips off with a sloppy pop.

“Hand it over.” Dabi nearly growled as he spoke with clenched teeth. With a smile Hawks placed his phone in Dabi’s outstretched hand before being placed back onto his shaft.

The rhythm of Hawks became slower. Dabi was distracted thumbing through the phone. His other hand never left Hawks’ hair but instead of forcing himself deeper he was now casually stroking his fingers and nails into Hawks’ scalp.

He didn’t care much for the flirty message the two of you exchanged. He did find you Friday plans eye catching and forwarded the club information to himself. A notification popped up from the motion camera app on Hawks’ phone. You were blissfully unaware that your movements turned on a motion camera that Hawks had installed. Dabi opened the app watching your nude frame prance around your apartment.

Dabi’s grip on the back of Hawks’ head tightened when he watched you set up your private session. “Seems our little firecracker has a busy night planned do you want to see?” Dabi hissed as Hawks’ slowly backed is face up. Once free from his mouth Hawks’ to the chance to lick underneath Dabi’s length from base to tip. As he looked on to the video footage on his phone, he took Dabi in his hand giving long slow strokes.

Both of them watched with great interest as you stuffed a long bubble shaped glass dildo that was graciously covered in lube up your tight back entrance. You pumped it in and out until your body stretched enough for it to fully rest inside of you. With a free hand you reached for an L shaped toy that was brightly colored. Both their eyes filled with a newfound lust as they heard the muffled hum of the vibrations.

First you rested the buzzing toy at the top of your folds teasing your most sensitive nerves. Your other hand was slowly pumping the glass toy. Flinging your head back and loudly moaning a wave of pleasure crashed over you. For a moment you took the toy off your folds and breathed heavily.

Thinking you were done Dabi pulled the phone away and guided Hawks’ back to his task. The muffled sound of buzzing caused Dabi to pause before turning off the phone. He glanced over to see you rubbing the toy harder between your folds up and down the length. The sounds of your moans caused Hawks to hum with his mouth full. Dabi tightened his grip keeping Hawks’ from stopping this time.

His tongue aggressively scrapped along his teeth as he watched you. With your fluids well coated over the vibrating toy you plunged into your remaining hole. The site nearly caused him to release. He bit his tongue hard letting his head fall back to the dirty brick wall behind him. He listened to you moan. Closing his eyes to feel only the wet cavern of Hawks’ mouth suctioning around him. Between your sweet sounds and Hawks’ technique Dabi let out a grunt and hot ropes into his mouth.

Dabi was shaking his head and trying to blink his vision back. He felt nimble hands around his waist and noticed Hawks was resting his head on his collar bone watching as you were still pumping yourself. Dabi could feel Hawks’ pulsing hard length still confined in his pants as the hero leaned into him closer. His own shaft was spring back to life as they watched you grip both toys in one hand to pump both your holes. Hawks grinded onto Dabi’s leg like a dog in heat as they both watched you scream out before falling back on the mattress. Seeing you lazily pull the toys from your body and heavily panting while closing your laptop. Dabi turned off the phone knowing you were done with the little show you had unknowingly given them.

“How about you finish me off as well?” Hawks murmured into Dabi’s neck in between light kisses.

“Not happening.” He pushed the phone into Hawks’ chest forcing him to step back. With a slight jump and adjustment Dabi tucked himself back into the confines of his pants.

“Aww come on... don’t be like that. That so mean.” Hawks whined.

“Of course, it’s mean did you forget...” Dabi looked over at Hawks with an icy glow to his blue eyes. “I’m the villain.”

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Red Feathers of a chance encounter

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(18+) Hawks + fem (y/n) 

It had been a few months since your wild encounter with Dabi. All the marks he left on your body have now faded away. His touch, his taste and his dark voice became nothing more than a memory you wish you could move on from. Despite the new rumors that circulated about you when you came home disheveled something did remain the same, your ‘hero’ ex-boyfriend still kept tabs on you.

One benefit from your night with Dabi was that your Ex finally got the hint that the relationship was over. Word quickly got around about how you ‘cheated’ on your boyfriend or some wild spin like that. This gave you the opportunity to tell others how it was over and finally people listed even if they reacted poorly towards you. You would rather be hated for something you did than be hated for the lies he created around you.

For a couple of weeks things were quiet. No messages, no extra heroes ‘patrolling’ your neighborhood and best of all you had not seen your Ex. Life became simple go to work, stop at the corner store on days you needed food, then home. Unfortunately, nothing good can last forever.

At first you thought you were being overly paranoid when you got jumpy overshadows moving in the corner of your eyes. At night you would hear rattling outside your window despite your apartment being high up on the fifth floor. Your uncomfortable feelings became validated when you were walking home from work you noticed your Ex leaning on the wall of a nearby building. He was in his hero uniform acting like he was on patrol, but you knew he was watching you again. This was his typical intimidation tactic. When you locked eyes with him, he winked then started walking away.

Weekend finally arrived and you had a free day to unwind. Tired of feeling cooped up inside your apartment you took your book to the near by park. After a short walk you found yourself peacefully seated under a tree in the center of the park. The distant sound of wildlife and children playing echoed around you.

Twenty minutes into your peaceful reading a shadow loomed over you. Feeling the ominous presence of someone hovering over you, slowly you looked up to be face to face with the last person you wanted to see.

“Fuck”, you cursed quietly to yourself as you met is smug expression. He even had the nerve to show up in his hero uniform. Another one of his classic intimidation tactics. He knew that if you drew attention in anyway, he could claim you were hysterical and as a ‘hero’ he was just there to ‘help’. This forced all public conversations to stay quiet leaving you, once again, defenseless.

“Hi there (Y/N) been a while I missed you so much.” His smile was bright as if he had rehearsed in a mirror for hours before finding you here.   “I know we have had some misunderstandings but I’m willing to forgive you for cheating on me because I’m such a standup guy.”

“First of all,” you slammed your book shut and quickly stood to your feet. “Hard to miss someone when you stalk them.” You felt your body shaking from the adrenaline rush, but you needed to get these pent-up words out.  “Two I don’t miss you and lastly, I didn’t cheat on you I dumped you months ago you narcissistic creep.”

You knew your voice was louder than it needed to be and at this point you didn’t care if other people listed in. After living without this walking garbage in your life you refused to go back to how things were before.  Quickly taking the opportunity to walk away you started walking towards the playground. If he wanted to cause a commotion he could try and do it where families could see how he really was.

A tight gloved grip squeezed around your arm. You instinctively started to pull away from him and shout for help. For a brief moment you locked eyes with a woman sitting on a bench by the playground. Your ex kept telling you to quiet down but that only prompted you to scream louder for help. Fear filled your body at the thought of being stuck any longer with this man. Tears pricked at your eyes as your voice became strained from screaming. Frustration took over as you realized no one around you was coming to help.  

Suddenly a ribbon of red swirled around the both of you. The distraction was enough for him to let go of your body. Losing your footing you stumbled to the ground. While sitting there you looked back at your ex who was busy swatting at what looked like red feathers attacking him. A strange loud flapping noise pulled your attention in the opposite direction. Before you could even process anything that was going on your legs lunged you off the ground and into the arms of another man.

The smell of sandalwood quickly filled your nose. A gentle hand wiped at your tears and slowly lifted your face up towards theirs. Golden eyes with sharp black eyeline looked back down at you. A small smile with light facial hair on his chin. Wild windblown blond hair and large bright crimson red wings behind him.

Very suddenly the realization hit you that you were in the arms of the heart throb number 2 hero HAWKS. Your eyes went wide, mouth agape, and cheeks began to burn from sudden embarrassment. His deep husky chuckle was like music to your ears and in that hypnotizing moment was the only thing you could hear. The arm he held you with squeezed you just a bit tighter to his body causing your breast to press into him.

“What the hell Hawks?” your Ex yelled out with rage.  “What are you even doing here this isn’t your territory?”

“Well, when you become a top hero like me EVERY area is your ‘territory’ and why wouldn’t I respond to the cry of this lovely chickadee in distress.” The sweet expression quickly turned dark as hawks was now glairing at your ex. His hold on you was firm but protective. With how close you were to him; you could hear the rustle of his feathers as if he was preparing to use them.

“This is just a lover’s… spat. No reason for you to involve yourself.” You squeezed into the sides of Hawks hoping he wouldn’t believe the lies from your Ex’s mouth. “So just hand her over and fly on by.” Your Ex started to make a shooing motion with his hand. His smug over confidence was pouring out the more he talked. He began spewing out the same lines he used every time someone tried to involve themselves in your public displays with him.

Soft knuckles trailed down your cheek leading to a gentle thumb stroking along your jaw line. His sweet smile was back as he looked down at you.

“Chickadee are you the lover to this angry gorilla?” His words were so gentle, but you could hear the sarcasm in his voice. Being pressed firmly to his muscular chest you were able to feel the rumble of his quiet laughter. His golden eyes sparkled in the light of the sun as he looked down at your shy expression.

“N-no,” you quickly cleared your throat to speak with more confidence. “I dumped him months ago, but he won’t leave me alone.” This was it. This felt like you last chance to have someone believe you about how awful your ex really is.

You felt one of Hawks wings protectively wrap around you as your Ex started to lose his cool. “Dumped me!” Your ex faked a laugh as he started to pace about with his hand flailing in the air. “You cheated on me with that murderous villain.”

Shock filled your body as you looked up to the winged here with wide eyes. He was glairing hard at your ex with unwavering focus on the man erratic movements. You curled into his side more as your ex began to call you a slew of unsavory names. Near by parents began to cover their children’s ears and move away from your drama. Tears pricked the corner of your eyes as you took in his harsh words, but Hawks remained as still as stone.

“So, as you can see your just wasting your time so just hand her over to me.”  Your ex had his palm out eagerly waiting for you to be turned over to him.

“I don’t think so.” Hawks’ words were blunt. You felt his arm wrap around your waist tighter the movement hidden from your ex’s view by his wing.

“Then I’ll take her back by force.” Your ex balled his fist and lunged towards the both of you. Red feathers swiftly propelled the both of you into the air. Once high enough out of reach Hawks sent a wave of feathers towards your Ex within seconds he was pinned to the ground. He continued to curse and scream out until a large red feather covered his mouth muffling his rant.

“You can just stay there until police come and explain yourself to them.” His large wings began to flap hard as he started to fly away from the park. “How about we get you some place safe for now, chickadee.” You instinctively wrapped your arms around his neck. He chuckled at your movements while taking out a phone with his free hand. He had a short conversation with who you assumed was the police on the other end where he explained that a hero went rogue in the park.

After a short flight he gently landed on your balcony. Slowly you unwrapped yourself from Hawks body instantly missing his protective touch. You walked over to the sliding door feeling thankful that because you lived so high up you left the door unlocked. While opening the door you missed the inquisitive look that flashed over Hawks face as he watched you.

“Can I offer you something to drink.” You felt awkward about the whole interaction and very uncertain about what to say. I’m sure you have many things you want to ask me after ... well, that.” You shrugged and averted your eyes before walking into the kitchen. Hawks sent a few feathers around your small apartment while your back was turned. When you reached the sink to fill a class with water you looked over to see him plop onto your sofa.

“Is it true chickadee?” He leaned back with his arms behind his head. You could see the grooves of his abs through his thin tight shirt. He placed his feet up onto your coffee table and for a moment you wondered when he had the chance to take off his shoes. His golden eyes watched you walk back into the room.

“Is what true?” You felt hesitant as you handed him a glass of water. His gaze on you felt intimidating like a lion watching over their pray. His smile was deceptively bright and kind. You sat in a on the sofa next to him with as much space you could make between the two of you. Slowly you started to sip on your water. Hawks pretended to drink from his cup before placing it on the coffee table.

“Are you really dating a villain?” You spit out your water and began to cough. Hawks’ deep chuckles echoed alongside your gasping. He pulled you closer to him as he lightly rubbed your back.

You took a breath in as you shook your head ‘no’ to his question. “No -No,” You sternly said. I had a one-night stand a while back but at the time I didn’t know the guy was a villain and I later went to the police about him. I did that after that poor kid was kidnapped and my ex found out about who I slept with from his cop friends.” You started to avoid eye contact with Hawks as quilt over being with Dabi took over.

“You seem to have really bad luck with men, chickadee.” The hand that was resting on your back snaked around to gently stroke up and down your arm. You felt comforted by him and the tears you held in started to come out as relief filled you. He pulled you into a side hug as his free hand wiped away your tears. “Don’t waste your tears on that gorilla.” He gently led your chin up to face him.

There was a pregnant silence as he locked eyes with you. Your blush became intense as you realized the hottie Hawks was in your apartment holding you close to him. “Does that mean you’re single, chickadee?” there was a slight purr to his voice.

“Yess- I’m, I’m single.”  His thumb gently stroked along your jaw line as he kept your focus on him. Your legs stated to rub together, and the subtle shift caused a smug smirk to cross his face.

Hawks slowly leaned in closer to your face tilting, so his breath fanned your ear. “How about I show you want its like to be with a real hero?” When he noticed his sultry words caused you to smile, he lightly rand his nose across your cheek. He pulled his face back away, so you were able to look into his lust filled eyes. His hand was now holding your chin in place dominating your movements. “I need an answer Chickadee... if you want me to continue that is.”

You started to nod your head ‘yes’. Hawks held your face tighter stopping your movements and pulled your face closer to his. His nose lightly grazed yours. “I need words chickadee,” his voice was a sultry deep whisper next to your lips.

“Y-Yes, I…” before you could finish what you wanted to say Hawks crashed his lips on to yours. He pulled away slightly and slipped his thumb into your mouth pulling out your tongue. For only a second you could see the primal lust in his eyes before he started to dominate the inside of your mouth with his tongue.

He smoothly slid you to straddle his lap while still aggressively kiss you. You could hear his feathers fluttering as you both adjusted. His hand tightly gripped your hips as he helped grind you over the thick hard bulge in his pants. You broke the kiss letting out a wonton moan from the sensation. One hand left your hip and started to gently cup your face. On instinct you nuzzled into his hand.

“Such a good girl, (Y/N). My beautiful chickadee.” His praise caused butterflies to spin in the pit of your stomach. His gentle touch caused goose bumps on your skin and each wet kiss left a chill from the air. Blinded by your own lust you were unable to notice when Hawks slit his hand along your clothed slit. “You’re so wet already.” A small squeak escaped you as your face showed your embarrassment at his discovery. You started to stutter out a failed excuse when he quickly began to shush you. “I don’t want to hear anything out of your mouth unless it’s moaning. So how about we take this to a place that’s a bit more comfortable, yeah?”

Even though he had asked you a question it turned out to be rhetorical. He scooped your legs around his waist as he stood up. His hand sneaking large handfuls of your butt with rough squeezes as he walked. His deep kiss distracted you from the fact he knew exactly where he was going in your apartment despite it being the first time he was there.

Your butt gently bounced on the mattress. When he stood before you the only question you had was ‘when did he take off his shirt?’ You didn’t get much time to ponder your thought when his feather lifted your shirt from your body.

His fingers lased into your hair with the other hand deeply massaging one of your breasts as he deeply kissed you. Slowly he leaned you to lay flat on your back with your legs dangling over the edge of your bed.   He pushed your legs apart with firm hands on your thighs. Hawks trailed gentle kisses as he went down your body to your stretchy leggings.  He bit into the soft skin of your lower stomach while slipping is fingers under the hem of your pants.

He tugged your pants off and began to deeply rub his nose across the front of your panties. “You smell so good chickadee. I wonder how many times I can make you cum on my tongue.” He placed a gentle kiss at the top of you clothed lower lips. You could hear his wings adjust as he sat on his knees between your legs. Your legs were placed over his shoulders locked in place by his strong arms.

You placed a hand over your mouth to try and muffle the moans. Hawks noticed stopped his attack of your clothed delicate area and peeked up at you. “I said I wanted to hear you moan my chickadee.” Strong red feathers quickly pinned your wrists above your head. You wiggled in a failed attempt to get free.

“Hawks? AH.. ahhhh Hawks!”

“That’s better. Now be a good girl and cum all over my tongue.”

Hawks slid your panties to the side allowing him to plunge his tongue deep into your entrance. One of his hands danced gently on your clit. More feathers covered your body stroking over sensitive areas of skin. He carefully listened to each moan and hitch of your breath allowing him to adjust quickly to best please you.

“O-God Hawks!” A blinding orgasm crashed over you. He lapped up your juices and slid two fingers inside you while licking up and down your slit. Slowly he pumped his digits while you rode out your high. He slowly scissored and stretch your entrance before slipping a third finger in and increasing the speed of his thrusts. The nonstop pleasure he gave you quickly cause you to cum once again only this time your orgasm crashed harder over you.

“A squirter? Damn that was hot chickadee.” Hawks released his grip on your thigh as he gently licked and sucked up your juices from his fingers. “Spread your legs. I want to see the mess you’ve made.” You felt exhausted trying to catch your breath but somehow managed to open your legs wider for him.

Slowly the stars faded from your vision, and you gazed upon the handsome winged hero that was standing smugly between your limp legs. His face glistened with your juices and your eyes trailed down his chiseled body to see him in only a tight gray boxer brief. His hard twitching bulge was hardly hidden by the cotton fabric. A damp spot of precum started to form. He chuckled watching you drink in the sight of him.

“Hope you’re not tired already because this is nothing. You’re not going to be able to walk once I’m done with you.” He slid his shorts down to freeing his member. It bounced for a moment off his stomach leaving a thin trail of precum. He was long and slender with a thick vain that ran along his length.

“Ready for me?” He knew your eyes were lustfully locked on his member, so he tensed his muscles causing it to bounce a few times. “Like what you see?” His ego could be seen from space, but you couldn’t argue with him in that moment.

Gentle feathers slipped your panties off your body. He drank in the sight of you bare before him. “So beautiful chickadee. I want you so bad. I can't hold back anymore"

With those sweet words he gripped himself and began to rub his head along your slit enjoying the feel of your juices. He rubbed him self on your entrance with slight pressure and then would pull back to rub along your slit once again. The teasing was agonizing. You tried to push your hips into him, but his feathers still had you pinned in place.

“Please Hawks, I want you inside me.”

With a smooth thrust he pushed his full length inside in you. A pleasurable scream escaped you. He stilled for a moment rubbing his thumb over your clit allow you a chance to adjust to his size. Slowly he began to move his hips.

“Oh chickadee you feel so damn tight. Your .. FFUCK.. milking me.” His rhythm picked up and he soon began to flutter his wings aiding in his deep harsh trusts into you.

You began to writhe and cry out under him. He continued to harshly pound himself into you as two more orgasms hit you. He slowed down slightly and locked a deep kiss with you. Within seconds of kissing, you he was moaning into your mouth and a heat rushed into your womb.  Peppering light kisses on your cheek and neck while slowly pulling out of you.

His feathers were released from your body. You laid there unable to move panting heavily. Exhaustion from the multiple orgasms was taking over you as your eyes could barely keep focused. Gentle hands stroked your face and sweet whispers of praise coaxed you to sleep.

Hawks had his feather swiftly slide you up the bed to a more comfortable spot. While you slept peacefully, he took a quick photo of you before tucking you under the blanket. He tucked himself back into his clothing and walked out to your balcony.

The crisp evening air blew past his face and the lowering sun painted the sky with vibrant colors.  Hawks pulled out his phone sent a quick text before he was able to slide his phone into his pocket it rang. He laughed when he recognized it being the number, he just texted.

“Hey Dabi.”

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Blue Flames of a One Night Stand

(18+) Dabi + (y/n fem) 

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It was never meant to be like this. The one-night stand should have ended hours ago but some how the sun rose with you tucked in his arms. He just wanted a night to unwind with a few drinks and a quick release but somehow you came home with him and spent the night.

The light flowed in from the window between the holes of the old curtains. Your body curled up under his blanket trapping one of his arms underneath you like a pillow. Dabi took his free arm from over you to rub the sleep out of his eyes. After blinking a few times to adjust to the early afternoon light his gaze traveled over your sleeping form. Dabi smiled at himself seeing your ruined mascara streamed down your cheeks. Memories of your screams flicked in his mind.

“Fuck.” He whispered to himself. Dabi fell back onto the bed tossing is arm over his face with a low grumble. Out of the corner of his eye he sees you still peacefully sleeping. Slowly he dragged his palm over his face in frustration.

Slowly he pulled his arm out from under you trying not to wake you. As you rolled away the blanket fell away from your chest revealing your perked nipples. Deep bite marks over your chest and neck reminded him of his actions last night in his drunken haze. Dabi’s cock twitched at the sight of you exposed. He softly watched you sleep on his bed for a moment before snapping himself out of his trance. Slowly he pulled the blanket back up over you before sliding out of bed.

Enjoying the feeling of the cold floor beneath his feet he took a step only to feel silky fabric bush across his toes. Looking down to the floor was the dress he burned off your body. A sinister smiled graced his lips at the memory of how the dress hugged your curves until his blue flames helped him rip the fabric from your body. He let out a groan as he picked up the burned fabric. When he stood back up, he began to feel painfully aware of his arousal. Letting out a huff of air from his nose Dabi made his way to the bathroom.

With a twist of the lock, he felt secure with in the small space. Quickly discarding your mini dress into the tiny trash bin. He was not sure what you would wear when you got up, but he tried to convince himself that it was not his problem. You should never have let him burn your clothes in the first place if you did not have anything else to wear home. His sadistic side absolutely loved the way his blue flames danced across your skin and how you moaned when he would use his quirk.

Leaning over the sink his eyes slowly trailed up to meet his reflection in the mirror. Your bright lipstick smeared over his own lips with matching kiss marks down his neck and chest. A ring of faint lipstick remained at the base of his shaft. Giving himself a slow stroke of his length with only the memory of how you took him deeply in your mouth in the dirty bathroom of the club last night. As his eyes made it back up to the mirror, he noticed that in the same lipstick color on his body was your name and number on the glass. Dabi checked darkly to himself knowing he had completely forgotten your name if he even bothered to ask at all in his drunken haze.

Dabi stopped his hand to reach for the shower faucet.  Quickly stepping inside the shower to enjoy the cold water running over his burned shin. Dabi placed his left had on to the tile wall as his right began to stroke along his hardened length. The metal of his piercing rolled along his palming action. He began to breath deeply into the cold water that flowed over his face. Quiet curses and deep grunts escaped his lips at the memory of your body bousing on his old mattress. With a few final strokes his chest hummed as he found his release. Dabi’s mind began to clear as he watched the water swirl down the drain. With a deep breath he finally grabbed the soap and washed away the possessive love marks and dried bodily fluids you left on his body.

With a feeling of slight mental clarity Dabi walked over to his secondhand dresser. Aloud squeak from opening the drawer caused you to stir. Realizing you are finally waking up he quickly pulls out a pair of black jeans and old white shirt. Once clothed he reached to the top of the dresser for his cigarettes placing one in his mouth to light with his quirk.

Slowly he walks over to the bed. Seeing your bare bottom peeking out from the sheets with is handprint lightly branded into your skin began to fill his head with pleasant thoughts. ‘She left her number maybe she wants to meet again. Of course, she does, sluts like her love getting dicked down.’ The thought of you staying slowly turned into thoughts of his villainous life. ‘Wonder how that dusty Tomura would feel about her? He would want to share her as if that dusty virgin would know what to do with a piece of ass like that.’

The bed squeaked as he sat on the edge next to you. Leaning an arm over your body to hover over you he let out a puff of smoke away from your sleeping form. “Going to wake up at some point doll face?” Your face scrunched up as you let out a groggy groan soon to peak up at him with one eye.

“Coffee?” your voice comes out strained and scratchy.

“Ya, I got some,” there was a sarcastic chuckle in his voice, “anything else you want princess?” With a satisfied moan a smile crosses your face. You stretch your arms above your head and wiggle your body beneath him.  You reach your hand over to clasp the hand Dabi held the cigarette with and pulled his cigarette into your mouth while he held it for a drag.

“Shower if you don’t mind.” You lock eyes with the bright blue that stole your attention all night. You were not sure what he was thinking but you enjoyed how intensely he was staring down at you.

“Water only runs cold princess.”

“Well after last night I could use a little cooling off.” Dabi frimly grabbed your ass cheek with a satified hum in his throat. You could feel a low heat from his palm made from his quirk. After a moment he release you. Standing up from the bed he put out his cigarette in the ash tray on the windowsill next to the bed. He started to walk to the door and your eyes followed his movement.

“If your going to eye fuck me this early in the morning, we could just go another round.” Dabi glanced up and down your barley covered body with a grip on his belt buckle as if he were waiting for you to invite him back over.

“Shower first need to get your kids out of my hair.” As Dabi tried to hold back his laughter you managed to roll out of his bed. His blue eyes drank in every curve of your naked body in the light of the day. The bruises, hickeys, scratches, bites and burns only made you look more attractive to him. “See something you like?” You say with a sarcastic tone as you bend over slowly giving him a full view of your ass while you pick up you purse.

“Just admiring my handy work babe.” You slowly strut across the room lust filled blue eyes follow your every step. You arch up on your toes to place a chase kiss on his lips. Tossing your bag over your shoulder you walk into his bathroom.

You walk into the kitchen hair wet and up in a messy bun. Glasses on your face because you needed to rest your eyes after wearing contacts late into the night. Thin short pink running short and a tight white tank top with matching thin flimsy sandals. With each step closer to Dabi the smell of coffee makes you let out a satisfied hum.

“So, your name is Dabi?” You had noticed he taken your lipstick and wrote on the bathroom mirror as you had to what you assumed to be his name. Dabi slowly turned around with a mug to his lips grunting confirmation to your question. He handed you a mug of black coffee and took the moment you were distracted by your beverage to take in your appearance.

He was surprised that you had a change of clothes in your small bag, but his face showed no emotion. Part of him was hoping you would walk out in only a towel or the hoodie he left on the bed for you. Dabi thought you looked so normal and innocent in your day clothes making him wonder why you were here with him. You made the aggressive advances on him the night before and now he was starting to question your motives. The bitter taste to his coffee was nothing to the bitter feeling of being used. He sucked down another gulp of coffee trying to harden his already shielded heart. Dabi placed his mug down, crossed his arms over his chest then lean back on the counter.

“(Y/n) right?” His tone was dark and sarcastic when he spit out your name. You felt an unpleasant chill run down your spine. Trying to place the mug down without showing how intimidated you were by his sudden change in attitude was difficult. You smiled tightly and hummed out a yes to show he had your full attention.

Dabi enjoyed the fear in your eyes it gave him a deep satisfaction. He pushed himself away from the kitchen counter in two quick steps he was toe to toe with you. His height difference was clear as he looked down at you. His grip was tight on the tip of your chin when he pulled your gaze up to meet his. He leaned in close with an intimidating look in his blue eye.

“What is a sweet little thing like you doing playing round in a hole in the wall bar with a thug like me?”

You felt frozen in place as you tried to steady your breathing. You could hear your heart pounding in your ears. It was obvious you planned to sleep with someone you even packed extra clothes. You could not blame him for the question, but it was the deep threatening tone that he asked in that made you want to choose your next words carefully.

“So, what is it, were you board and needing someone to spice up your perfect life? Or do you get off on using people?” You try to respond but only a few low squeaks escape. Your throat feels try and legs weak as you try to look away from his sharp glare.

When Dabi goes to release your chin, he pushes you head to the side nearly knocking you off balance. With a huff he is back to leaning nest to the counter arms folded over his chest. He will not even look at you and the sour expression on his face fills you with guilt.

“Just go.” With those harsh words you felt tears filling your eyes.

You storm off to his bedroom to grab the last of your things. While in there you take the time to mentally collect yourself. This was not how things were meant to be. You needed to tell him the truth even if he did not believe you or care what you say. A rising determination was fueling you to go back out and tell him why you hooked up with him last night. Straightening up your stance to toss your bag over your shoulder as you turn around you find Dabi filling up the door frame and blocking your way out. Your body slightly jerks back in response to not expecting him to be behind you.

“Umm Dabi,” you stuttered shyly as you spoke up, “Look its not like either of us were planning to have more than a one night.” He squinted his eyes at you but said nothing. Inside he was slightly offended after how softly he thought of you this morning but over all he did agree with you. “Yes I did pursue you .. rather hard last night but I can explain.” You began to twiddle your finders nervously along the hem of your shirt. Dabi still stay silent, but the quirked eyebrow seemed to you as an indication to continue. “Well, you kind of look like a villain.” You were not wrong, but Dabi still felt like he had a right to be offended plus he was starting to enjoy watching you squirm.

“Is that supposed to make me feel better being called a villain because why? My scars?” Dabi stood tall in the doorway radiating off an intimidating presence.

“Ok I know that came out wrong, but I needed someone to ruin my reputation.” Well, that was an unexpected answer. Dabi felt taken back as he tried to understand what kind of a woman would willing let a man ruin her reputation. Dabi took slow strides towards you closing the distance and still blocking you from the door. You backed away in a slow shuffle as he approached until the back of your knees met the bed nearly knocking you off balance. Dabi leaned his head down slightly and placed a firm grip on your chin tilting your face up at him.

“I -I just wanted my ex-boyfriend to leave me alone.”

“And how did I fit into that little plan of yours.”

“We broke up 6 months ago, but he won’t let me move on keep saying I’m good for his reputation because he’s some mid rank hero.” That peaked Dabi’s interest. He loosed his grip on your chin and took a slight step back wordlessly signaled for you to continue explaining with a flick of his hand.

“We broke up 6 months ago, but it was more like I dumped him because he is an abusive jerk.” You took a deep breath to try and suppress tears of the memories of your past relationship. “It got to the point I wasn’t allowed to have friends because I needed to always be available to him even though he was cheating all the time. When I called him out on the cheating, he just claimed they were very affectionate fans.” Your tone got bitter the more you spoke. “So even after I broke up with him and moved, he would still fallow me or have another hero friend follow me. He broke into my home and would constantly call me even when I was at work. He continued to tell people we were together and because other people never saw the abuse I was labeled as an ungrateful girlfriend.” You could no longer hold in the tears your voice was starting to crack from crying.

“Shhh Shhh- princess don’t waste anymore of your tears on a guy like that.” He tried hard to make his words sound sincere. Dabi knew all too well how corrupt heroes were and so he quickly thought of a way to help make you look more ‘ruined’. At least he would get another taste of you before ridding himself of unnecessary drama. He really did not need more heroes following him around but if his idea worked, even a little, there might not be one following you. It was a win, win, to him.

“You need to save all those tears for the punishment I’m about to give you.”

“Punishment?”

“That right, punishment. You have been a very naughty girl using people like that for your own needs.”

“But I- “

“No buts.” He guides you slowly to lay back on the bed with your feed dangling off at the knees over the edge. “You need to show me how sorry you are for what you have done and take your punishment. Got that?”

“Yes…sir.”

“Good girl.”

Dabi lightly nudged you to sit on the bed by putting his hand atop your shoulders. The bed made a loud creaking sound as your weight caused it to sink. His fingers slowly traced down your body until he finally placed his hands on either one of your thighs.  As he leaned in, he pushed your legs apart. His nose ran up the length of your clothed slit the sensation caused you to let out a breathy moan.

“Wet already and I’ve barely touched you. I told you doll face this is a punishment.” Without wasting a moment Dabi smacked his hand hard on to the top of your feminine parts. You let out a loud sharp scream from the sharp pain. He quickly found your clit and started rubbing slow circles adding pleasure to the dulling pain you felt. His free hand crawled up towards the elastic band of your shorts hooking his fingers under the elastic. With a few shimmies of your shorts your bottom half was soon bare.

“Ooo!” Dabi leaned in and kissed the red handprint he left on your sensitive flesh. For a split second he felt guilty about how hard he hit you but the thoughts of what he was still planning to do was causing a sinister smile to form through his stapled face. “I’m starting to think you enjoy pain.”

“No, it’s not like that I..”, Unable to finish your sentence as a wave of pleasure was building up in you. Dabi no longer cared what you had to say he was more focused on the moans he could pull from you.

Your chest was slight blocking your view of fully seeing Dabi’s face, but you could feel his fingers slowly pumping into you. His lips and tongue swirled and sucked on your hood and clit. The combination was quickly pushing you towards an orgasm. After how long the two of you were intimate the night before your body was already sensitive.

You started to moan out what you though were words saying how you were about to cum but suddenly everything stopped. You sat up slightly in shock to see Dabi licking his finger of your juices with a sinister smirk. It was very quickly obvious he was not going to finish.

“I told you this was a punishment. Now get your things and get out.” With those cold words he stood up with your shorts in his hand. He lazily tossed them at you so dumbfounded by what just happened you nearly loss balance catching them. Dabi walked away from you as you put your clothes back on. He pulled out a cigarette and leaned near the partly opened window. Everything about him was cold again and it twisted you up inside far more than before.

Despite the aching in your shorts and the twisting pain in your chest you managed to gather your bag without crying again. You looked over at Dabi hoping to see some kind of emotion from him, but he turned his gaze away from you. With quick strides you made your way across his tiny apartment and out the front door. To make yourself feel a little better you slammed it shut behind you causing the cheep walls to shake.

Your angry pride filled power walk slowed after you made it a few blocked away. Slowly you shuffled to the nearby bus stop and leaned on the street sign. As you waited for the bus you allowed yourself to quietly let out tears. A mix of regret filled you as you replayed the last 24 hours in your mind. “Dabi..”

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high aspirations (ft. todoroki shoto & bakugo katsuki)

pairing: todoroki shoto x f! reader x bakugo katsuki

genre: NSFW smut, modern corporate quirkless au

triggers/warnings: threesome, NSFW, public, dubcon (?), please let me know if anything in this fic triggered you or if you think there are any warnings i should add! 

wc: 3k

a/n: this is probably the MOST self indulgent thing i’ve ever written but uhhh please enjoy !!

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Summary: Dabi is under the impression that you can't stand him, but after a rough night and tension rising, he realizes that you're not a perfect little angel like he thought.

"If you don't shut up, I'm going to shove you down on your knees and fuck your throat until you can’t talk anymore.” A request from the holiday special/5500k followers yandere prompts event (masterlist coming soon)

Warnings: Dubcon, lots of daddy kink, degradation, praise, some dacryphilia, some infantiliztion, toxic relationships, yandere themes

“Oh great, you’re here.”

Dabi snaps his head up to see you standing before him with an annoyed expression and your hands on your hips, yet he continues climbing through your window.

“I come here a lot, sweetheart.” He says as he gets through all the way, shutting the window and standing tall afterwards. “I thought that pretty little head would have caught that by now.”

You scowl harder at the jab, missing the rough edge to his voice and the faint wisps of smoke drifting from his body because of it. “Ha ha, well the thing is, Dabi, is that I’m hoping this is all just some vivid hallucinations. But then I’m reminded that this is real life when you show up again and I become disappointed once more.”

“You know, if I had known you were in a bitchy mood I wouldn’t have showed.” Dabi seethes as he takes steps towards you, yet you keep going.

“Then leave!” Dabi goes quiet and you continue your outburst in equal frustration. “I'm not forcing you here, so why do you come here? Do you enjoy getting in fights? Do you like being mocked or something like a fucking masochist. Seriously, you make it so fucking difficult-”

Hands lunge out it and roughly grab ahold of your arms, his nails digging into your skin that's begining to burn from how hot his palms are. 

“Dabi! That hurts-”

“I swear to fucking god, if you don’t shut up,” he leans in until your noses are touching, “I’m going to shove you down on your knees and fuck your throat until you can’t talk anymore.”  

The air becomes heavy as heat from his body rolls off and suffocates the air you breathe. His musky scent overwhelms your senses, that odd smell he can get being much stronger than usual. You both say nothing, Dabi only stares with an intensity while butterflies swarm in your gut. It makes you unconsciously clench your thighs together as a shiver goes through you.

“Look at that,” Dabi rasps and you freeze up. He let's go and you stumble back, but every one step back you take, he takes two towards you, slowly closing in. 

Taking a chance, you whip around to flee only for him to grab ahold of you in a second. Pushing you down causing you to let a shriek as you go down, your body hitting your soft bed with an bounce. You take a moment to process before you're trying to scramble off, however Dabi is quicker and wrestles you down. Climbing over and pinning you to the mattress, his body almost crushing you as he plants his arms at both sides of your head, caging you in.

“Does that sound nice to you, sweetheart? Getting facefucked until your throats raw?” His crude words make your cheeks burn hotter and you avoid his vibrant eyes, not wanting to dig yourself deeper so you remain quiet.

 He snickers at your silence and flustered eyes, “you’re always so noisy for me huh, what’s got you all of the sudden changing attitudes.”

“Get off me, Dabi.” You try to sound stronger, but the words come out as squeaks instead.

“Why would I? You always acted so fucking innocent, like I was some big bad wolf or something. Guess someones secretly been a fucking slut this whole time.”

“Fuck off,” You practically spit at him, “you are such a dick.”

He gives a dramatic wince while sharply sucking in air through his teeth. “Ouch, here I was hopin’ you’d be a good girl for daddy.”

You freeze up at his words, somehow getting more flustered at the thought of being his “good girl.” And like a open book, Dabi seems to know exactly what's happening, but shows much more excitement about his discovery this time. 

“Oh, don’t tell me,” Dabi’s face twists into a grin, “you're into this shit too? Why am I not suprised you have a daddy kink.”

You sputter at his words, “no I don't! I just- mph!” 

Dabi shuts you up by pinching your cheeks together and your lips pucker up like a fish. Your hands fly up to pry him off as light pain starts to bloom in your jaw from how hard he’s gripping it. He clicks his tongue at you, twisting your head to the side to expose your neck and leaning in to suck at your supple skin. 

“Don’t lie to daddy, only bad girls lie. And you’re not my bad girl, right? You’re my good girl.” He purrs out the last words into your ear like sweet honey, melting into your mind and igniting a fire in your belly. 

And the bastard knows it too, drinking up the way you squirm against him as he weighs his body down on you and squishes you to the bed.  

"Come on, call me daddy. I wanna hear it in that pretty voice of yours, princess." He says while lightly slapping your cheek a few times in a taunting manner.

"I-” You have a split second of different sides clashing, your spitefulness conflicting with that fuzzy warmth nestling inside you. With walls crumbling down, you swallow thickly and answer him as your cheeks burn. “Yes daddy."

You swear you can see his pupils grow, the color in his eyes shining brighter, “there you go, good girl. See, you can be so sweet for daddy can’t ya, when your not being a damn brat."

"I'm not a brat, you're just an asshole!" You blurt out the words while you push his hand away and jerk your head to the side. And there is some truth in that, you really would try to not pick fights if he wasn’t so annoying all the time.

"And there it is, that sourness you have.” He sighs before in leaning in close to your face, his hot breath fanning over your cheek as you refuse to look him in the eyes. A seed of guilt being planted into your mind. “You know, you make it real fucking hard for me to like you."

You flinch at his words, wincing as sharp pain digs into your gut like a knife. It shouldn’t hurt this much, yet you find yourself biting back the urge to cry.

Like a wolf sniffing out a wounded prey, he attacks you where it hurts most with a mocking grin, “aww, aren't you cute. Gonna bawl your damn eyes out because daddy’s teasin ya. You acted like a total bitch before and now everything is too much for you to handle."

Hot tears prick at your eyes and you push at his chest, yet it’s like hitting a brick wall and he only doubles down on his mean words.

“It’s because of that empty head of yours isn't it?” He says and brings his fist to knock on your head, making you lash out and try throwing your own fist at his face. In swift movements, he catches it and pins your hands down above your head. “It's all just to much for my dumb little baby to handle with that empty head. Makes me wonder if you’ve been this fucking stupid the whole time. But I think we both know the answer to that.”

At his last words, you break into a sob, fat tears dribbling down your cheeks as you can’t find any words to bite back with. It’s pathetic, but a part of you feels a moment of satisfaction seeing his grin falter and melt into a face regret. You probably look like a kicked puppy to him, it doesn’t help with the broken sentences of you trying to stand up for yourself only to cry harder instead.

“That was too mean wasn’t it?” His voice becomes low as he drags his thumb under your eye to wipe away your tears. “Shit, Daddy didn’t mean to make his babygirl cry. How about I kiss it better, huh?”

He nuzzles his head in the crook of your neck, his staples scraping lightly against your skin as he kisses you, it quickly turning to biting and sucking. You gasp at the scolding palms dragging up your shirt, grabbing whatever they can to somehow get you closer than you already are. Quick puffs of breath escape you as it gets harder to breathe, your mind muddy and butterflies swarm in your gut making you squirm and whine. The way he seems to be almost desperate for getting a taste of you, clawing, biting, and kissing all over your body as he goes lower and lower.

But his nasty words are still buzzing in your head, making you try to push him away and scurry off. You want to scream at him for making everything so frustrating yet you just whimper out, "no, you’re mean."

A bit of you cringes at how pathetic you sound yet Dabi doesn’t seem to notice or at the very least care. He’s too busy tugging you close again, nipping at your jaw and grinding his thigh against your clothed pussy, a sharp whine escaping your throat as he does. 

Yanking your tank top to bunch up at your neck, he begins to plant sloppy, heated kisses between the valley of your breast. He latches his mouth onto your nipple, swirling his tongue around your hardened bud before scraping his teeth against it. 

You can’t from any proper words and instead sweet moans pour from your lips, your head spinning from the whiplash Dabi is giving you. Only moments ago it seemed he was intent on making you cry from his mean taunts, now he’s softly cooing at you and smothering you in attention. Dabi pulls away, leaving a trail of spit as he does and you shudder at the cool air hitting your skin. 

“Daddy, please.” you’re not quite sure what you’re begging for exactly, but you do know you want him to just do something. You don’t know if you can put up with his teasing anymore, your body softly trembling with need as you can feel yourself practically soaked at this point. 

Dabi licks his lips and curses under his breath, “shit, don’t worry pretty baby, I’m gonna give some attention to that needy cunt of yours.”

The sound of ripping fabric reaches your ears along with a faint smell of burning cloth filling up your nose, and you can’t help the cry that escapes your mouth. “Dabi-”

“That’s not my fucking name,” he growls as he throws away the remains of your bottoms, “don’t tell me you’re going to be a brat for me again?”

You quickly shake your head no, “I’ll be good! I just-”

“Did I startle you there, puppy?” Dabi says as he gets down on his knees, tugging you to the end of the bed making you let a small yelp. “Fuckin precious.”

It feels like he muttered the last part more to himself, but you don’t have much time to think about it as he gives no warnings, only licking his lips before diving in.

Dabi lets out a deep groan as he slurps your juices, eyes rolling back and his grip on your plush thighs getting tighter. A part of you wonders if he was wanting this longer than he let on, the way he seems to be desperately eating you out like it’s his last meal.

He swirls his tongue around your bud then slips it inside your tight hole, his nose grinding against your clit as he laps you up, his piercing adding to the pleasure. It all starts to overwhelm you and you can’t help to tug at his thick hair and hump his face, but still whine for him to give you more.

A sharp squeal is torn from you when Dabi brings his hand down to give your thigh a hard slap. 

“Stay fucking still.” He growls out before going right back to work.

You try to do as he says, wanting to hear those sweet praises and cute pet names. His rough skin rubs against your inner thighs with the staples scratching lightly, it for some reason adding to everything and dumbing you down more.

His lips latch around your puffy nub and sucks, his tongue lashing against it drawing out a sweet moan from your lips as you throw your head back. Juices and spit pour down his chin and you can barely hear the sinful noises he’s making from how loud you’re getting. 

You feel his fingers push into your tight pussy, stretching you out as he curls them, hitting a spot inside you that makes you see stars..

“Right there! Oh god- Daddy please!” You don’t know what you are exactly begging for, but you know that knot twisting inside you as his skillful flingers seem to know exactly how to play your body.

“Tell daddy how much you love him,” Dabi says as he pumps his fingers in and out of you, his voice raspy and thick with lust. “Maybe if you’re extra sweet about it, I’ll let you cum.”

You feel tears prick your eyes and everything becoming stuffy, you desperately wishing for the sweet release that feels like it’s right at your fingertips. The words mostly come out as a broken, babbling mess, but you manage to get it out.  “I love you daddy, I love you so much. You’re such a good daddy. Please, I’m a good girl, please let me cum.”

Dabi lets out a deep, guttural groan, harshly sucking on your clit and hitting that delicious spot with his thick fingers. You shake as your orgasm washes over you, a cry ripped from your throat while you clench onto the bedsheets under you. Dabi drinks up your nectar, getting every drop he can making your eyes roll back at the overstimulation.

“Daddy, please-” You whimper out, drool leaking from the corner of your mouth and tears welling up in your eyes. And to your surprise Dabi pulls away completely, lapping up your slick that coats his fingers.

Your chest heaves up and down, your body trembling and eyes flutter shut as you float along cloud nine. You have no idea how much time passes, but you come back when you feel Dabi climb over you. Opening your eyes to meet his that are glazed over with adoration and something else that is almost feral looking, his tousled hair just adding to it all. 

You lower your gaze as you feel something hot and heavy against your tummy. Your can't help that your eyes widen slightly, seeing the girth and size of his cock, it has you worrying.

“Oh princess,” Dabi pants as he leans in to nuzzle your hair and you feel his hot breath fan over your ear, “I can’t wait to fucking ruin you.”

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[yukiimanic-deactivated20231208]

 Bath Time for a Guilty Sadist

Shota Aizawa x Reader 

A/N: For mother weese, creator of The Harem, writer of smut, a dear friend. You’ve bought so much joy into my life and in the fandom! We’ve all become the best of friends because of you <33 Happy Birthday! I hope this bring you joy on your special day! I hope you receive everything you’ve wished for, you deserve the world. Love you lots xx 

Warnings: NSFW 18+, Sadism (just a pinch), Swearing, Degradation, Dom Shota. 

Word Count: 1.8k

Tagging the gorls: @rat-suki, @bakatenshii, @baku-no-alt, @mindninjax, @theygottheircages, @blahkugo, @sanguinekeigo

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Change of plans (trouble maker)

18+  Katsuki Bakugou x (y/n) 

https://www.wattpad.com/user/KittythulhuStories

part 2

Bakugou huffed loudly as he crossed the threshold of his apartment. His shoulders finally relaxing at the familiar sight and safety of his own home. Dropping his bags in the entryway he looked around ‘where are they’? He knew you were home because you were texting him all day long. He would never admit out loud how much he loved your attention. To not see your smiling face when he walked in made him uneasy.

He removed his shoes before making his way to the shared bedroom. Once inside he was able to hear the sound of the shower. “Fuck!” breathing out a sigh of relief from unfounded paranoia built from years of trauma and hero work. He removed his shirt than sank on to the bed, closing his eyes long enough not to notice your presence now next to him.

“Katsuki, welcome home.” The ring of an angelic voice brought his eyes to your damp frame. A fluffy white towel covering your body as water still dripped from your damp locks. “rough day suki?” The question was innocent enough, genuine even given his rough appearance and that he was found spilled on the bed. What actually kept him from answering was his small amount of self-control was battling his growing lust for your dripping form.

“I missed you so much princess.” He sat up and slid a hand to your hip. With a slight squeeze he began to move your body to stand between his muscular legs. Seeing you with those doe eyes concerned for only him he could not help but show a bit of his soft vulnerable side to you.

He knew he should not take this further. He knew of the dinner plans he had promised and of the plans you had made for tomorrow. He did not want to start admitting to himself how jealous hearing you talk about your date with Kirishima tomorrow was making him. He loved you and Kirishima more than anyone in the world. It would be awful of him to continue thinking about how much he wanted to have his way with you.

His mind was suddenly overwhelmed with filth as he imagined you every which way. On your knees his cock filling your tight cunt, with his hands tangled in your hair. Your soft moans filling the bedroom. He imagined his hands around your throat as he fucked you raw into the mattress. He reminisced on how good his name sounds falling from your perfect lips.

“Aww, Suki. I missed you too.” You wrapped your arms over his shoulders and nuzzled into the side of his neck placing soft kisses on his skin. He could now smell your shampoo and your lotions. Feel how soft and worm your bare skin was on him. The towel that you were holding started to come on raveled and Bakugou did nothing to stop it from falling to the floor. His free arm snaked around your lower back as the one that was on your hip landed on your outer thigh. You slid one leg up over his to rest next to his hip on the bed while continuing to place light kisses on his neck and shoulder.

"You know I don't like to be teased." That was a lie and you both knew it. He loved your affections but the resolve to hold back was becoming harder as he started to weigh out the consequences of making a move. Your schedules have not matched up for a few weeks it was why you wanted to have a nice ‘family dinner’ tonight. It was the reason for the past few days he had to listen to you brag about your date with Kirishima tomorrow. The thought of how Kirishima would react to him if he did anything to ruin those plans started to trigger something sinister in him.

Bakugou squeezed his large calloused hand on your bare thigh. A soft moan escaped your lips next to his ear. That was the all he needed, that was the last bit of motivation he wanted. ‘Fuck it’

Grasping your waste firmly with a fluid motion he planted you back flat onto the bed. A squeal escaping your lips in the process. He looked down at your bare body with a mischievous grin that showed off one of his pointy canines. Bakugou slowly leaned off your body hand on the outside of either thigh as he began to slowly rub absentmindedly. “What color princess?” the feral growl in his voice was more than familiar as he asked for your safe word to continue.

“But what about...” You tried to mutter out as you felt him opening your legs apart to rest on either side of his body. “about Kiri?” He let out a growl. Just hearing you say someone else’s name while you were alone with him like this tugged at him the wrong way, even if it was Kirishima.

“What color princess?” Bakugou’s voice was deeper as he slowly emphasized each word. Taking your legs firmly in his hands he trusted his hips forward. Bakugou began to slowly grind his clothed hardening bulge onto your sex. The sudden stimulation of his zipper along your clit caused a breathy moan to escape.

“But dinner, Suki” the whine in your voice sounded so sweet. He knew you were starting to give into him, and he loved when you submitted. Slowly sliding his hands up your body he leaned in hovering just a breath away from you.

“What color princess?” the whisper next to your ear caused you to squirm on the bed. Sliding your hips down slightly to create more friction for your growing arousal.

“Green!..” a low hum in your throat escaped “Sir”. You felt a firm kiss to you check.

With your consent now given he began to kiss his way down your body. Stopping to lick and grope for a moment at your breasts before continuing to your stomach. You could hear him slide down to the floor. He was now on his knees head between your thighs. His crimson eyes were the only part of his face you could see when you looked down at him.

“Such a tease. Maybe you wanted me to have you for dinner instead?” he started to kiss your inner thigh.

“No sir.” he loved how easy it was for you to slip into your submissive head space. Made it that much easier for him to play with you. He knew from being together with you for years just where to touch to get the best reaction.

He started to slide a hand over your freshly shaven legs. “Princess did you do all this for me?”

“umm Sir, I have a date with Daddy tomorrow.” Your words came out innocently, but to Bakugou, right now they were the wrong answer. He let out a growl at the jealousy he felt hearing you talk about another man when your full attention should be on him right now.

He put your legs over his shoulder as he stood straight up. He leaned forward forcing your body to fold in half. His hand firmly on either side of your head as his eyes stared deep into yours. “Every time you mention someone who isn’t in this room, I’m going to spark up the perfect ass of yours. Got it? Princess.”

“yes Sir” was all you could say as you felt the speed of your heart increase inside your chest. A smug smile crossed his face before his lips crashed into yours. His tongue slipped passed and quickly won dominance over your mouth. He sucked up every moan that escaped into your kiss. Your hands making their way over his shoulders then slowly sneaking your long nails into the back of his head. He broke the kiss when you started to fist his ash blonde locks looking down at you with a feral growl. Returning his look with a sweet smile knowing you were encouraging him to do more.

Your hand had not left his hair as you glided your fingertips to the top of his crown before lightly pushing your palm onto his head. Your lust filled eyes stayed on him as he let you slowly guided him back down onto his knees.

From where he was now perched between your legs, he could smell your sweet arousal and see your slick starting to coat your upper thigh. This only turned him on more, he loved it.

“Wet for me already slut? I haven’t even touched you yet.” He started kissing slowly starting from your knee making his way up your soft inner thigh. He paused just before your entrance looking back up to you to see your reaction.

He blew a small stream of air over your wet folds to tease you. With you hips starting to squirm he latched onto them firmly. Once your hips settled you let out a desperate moan and tried to dig your hands more into his roots. “Such a bitch in heat for me.” He kitten-licks slowly along your folds. “Who does the pretty little cunt belong to, princess?”

“You sir” you were panting with desire. Your free hand now tangled into the bedding.

"I wonder what ‘Daddy’ would do if they knew what you were doing right now." His voice was sinful and even with out seeing his mouth you knew he had that devilish smirk on his face.

“Please don’t tell daddy.” As soon as your pleading word left your lips you felt his quirk pop on the soft skin of you ass cheeks. You fell for his trick and broke the rule he set when you started “Sorry sir. Forgive me.” He only hummed at your apology before returning his focus to your dripping core.

His flat tongue pressed harder as he licked across your folds a low hum left his throat. One of his hand reached around your hip to gently open your folds. Now giving himself easier access to run his tongue along your sex. As he lapped your cunt his nose rubbed at your clit adding to your pleasure. “You taste so fucking good, princess.” You let out a whine as your head fell back onto the bed. Bakugou watched in satisfaction as your hand gripped tighter into the comforter. The sinful combination of praise and degradation adding to your aroused state. "If you want to cum you'd better beg."

Your legs started to shake from stimulation. “Please let me cum sir.” You pleaded in a desperate moan knowing your release was building from his touch.

“And why should I let my little slut cum? Humm?” he sucked hard on your clit and moved two fingers under his chin to lightly stroke outside your entrance. “Couldn’t even wait until after dinner to get your fix, selfish slut.” He dipped two fingers deep inside thrusting them at a firm steady pace. You responded back with a load moan of his name. He could hear your begging continue as your walls tighten around his digits. Your back arched off the plush bed as your orgasm washed over you. He continued to pump his fingers slowing his pace to help you ride out the high.

“Naughty girls who cum without permission get punished.” He removed your legs from his shoulders as he stood tall knees next to the edge of the bed. “You know the rules, slut.”

“Im sorry sir” you tried to grovel while looking up to see him cleaning your essence off his finger with his tongue. "Please? I'll be good, I promise!” You sat up on the bed and reached for the belt buckle of his pants.

“Eyes on me princess.” You continued to unzip his pants and slide your fingers to the waist band. Looking up you can see every groove of his muscular torso while locked in eye contact with his intense crimson gaze. You slid off the bed while sliding his pants and boxers to the floor. "Open your mouth."

Slowly setting your own pace to bob your head up and down his length. His hand kept steady on the top of your head, fingers tightening in your hair. "Yeah, that's it, princess, just like that." When you ran your tongue on the underside of his cock and nudged it into his leaking slit, Bakugou let out a breathy moan. Suddenly, his hand pushing down and his hips bucking up at the same time. Making you swallow his entire length in one go. He could hear you gag around it, fingers digging deep into his legs from the sudden intrusion of your throat. He pulled your face off of him as you began to take in deep breaths of air. “What color princess?” His voice laced with concern but still authoritative. “Use your words like a good girl.” His crimson eyes darted across your body as his grip in your hair loosened out of concern.

“Yellow.” Your voice gruff from the sudden impact looking up at him with teary eyes.

"Does it hurt? Tell me to stop if it hurts." His hands slid out of your hair as he gently stroked your cheek with his thumb. “Do you want to stop?” he emphasized his words as he waited for your response. When you shook your head ‘no’ he slid his hand to his now half hard erection and began to fist himself. He knew he knew he accidentally hurt you, but he wanted to respect your choice for now. That submissive head space of yours was strong and he loved you enough to know your limits even when you didn’t.

“You want my cum that badly slut?” His fingers started to lace back behind your head as you looked up with lust blown eyes.

“Yes sir.” You squeezed at your breast while another hand started to run circles over your clit. Tear smudged face focused on to Bakugou above you.

“Get up on that bed princess.” With out a word you got off the floor and started to crawl into the center of the bed. “Right there.” You stopped your movement realizing you still had your ass positioned high in the air from trying to crawl onto the large bed. You felt his hand ghost over your spine. “What color princess?”

“Green.” The change in position was what you needed to get back into rhythm with him.

“I’m gonna fuck you so hard that you won’t be able to walk tomorrow” Bakugou spoke with a growl as he started to rub his throbbing length along your slick folds. “Raise your ass”, You began to arch your back lowering your upper body closer to the mattress.

“but my date with...” a quirk filled smack to your bare cheeks cut off your words as you let out a yelp.

“Such a little pain slut.” He started to rub his palm along your ass. “always trying to provoke me.”

“yes sir. I’m sorry sir.” You wiggle your hips trying to gain more friction for yourself. Bakugou quickly takes notice of your desperate movements.

"Well, since you want to cum so badly, why don't we see how many times I can make you cum.” He lines the head of his cock with your entrance and slowly thrusts himself inside pausing only once fully buried into your warm embrace. “Fuck, that’s good”, he threw his head back letting out his own moan as you intentionally contracted around him.

Bakugou started with a few slow firm thrusts while resting his hands onto your hips. You started to let out a few low moans of pleasure. “Fuck, I love the sounds you make.” He started to increase his speed while maintaining his hard thrusts inside you. “But I know you can be louder than that. I want the neighbors to know who makes this slutty pussy feel good.”

“You sir. Only you Suki-! “, You began to pant and moan harder as he pounded forcefully inside of you.

“Those are the moans I like to hear. Such a good girl for me princess.” He reached a hand down around your hips with fingers landing on your already sensitive clit.

“Please sir let me cum” your begging sounded angelic. His thrusts were starting to become sloppy as he neared his own release. Your own legs were starting to tremble as you were close to another orgasm.

“Such a good girl. Cum all over my cock show me how good I make you feel princess.” He leaned forward while holding tight onto your hips. He bit hard into the back of your shoulder causing your walls to tighten with ecstasy flowing out of you. His sloppy trust continued as you felt his release flowing deep inside of you.

After a moment he leaned back still holding your waist up against his. You are both panting as you come down from your sexual high. He gently pulled his soften cock out of you while enjoying the sight of your combined fluids drip out of you. You let out a low whine from the empty feeling. “What color princess?” His tone had softened his callused hands now gently guiding you to lay flat on the bed.

“G-green.” You choked out your words. Body throbbing from pain and over stimulation. He knew you were spent. He knew there were days her could push you harder but today was not that day. So in your best interest he had to stop.

Bakugou leaned down to place a soft pack on your cheek “Good girl (y/n). Always so good for me.” His whisper of your name broke you of your play scene and pulled you out of your head space. Tears started to fall from your eyes as you smiled softly up at Bakugou.

“I love you Katsuki.” Your stressed throat made it hard to talk.

“I love you too” he kissed your forehead before sliding off the bed to the bathroom. He returned a few minutes later now in sweatpants and with a glass of water and a warm moist towel. He passed with an amused grin on his face to see you passed out in the bed.

He walked over placed and placed the glass on the nightstand. He lightly cleaned up the fluids from your body then tossed the towel into the hamper. Slowly he glided your limp body under the blankets. He kissed your forehead and made his way for the bedroom door. “Good night princess.” A cocky grin crossed his face as he turned off the lights and closed the door behind him. Leaving you to peacefully sleep as he went into the kitchen to start dinner.

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#391 HAWKS N DABI X F READER?? Wreck.. me...

A/N Sorry for the wait but it’s here now :) And yes i agree wholeheartedly, these two can wreck me anyday. I hope this is alright, threesomes are hard to right bruh. But it was fun so 🤷‍♀️ This wasn’t proof read I’m sorry

IN BETWEEN - Dabi x f!reader x Hawks - 18+

#391 “I thought we agreed to share her”

Dabi had you placed over his lap, with him leaning back lazily against the headboard, and your thighs on either side of his hips. He gripped your thighs as your tongues moved over each other, lazily making out after the tiring day you’d both had. You sighed into the kiss, and felt Dabi smirk, knowing how pent up you were. 

His hands slowly moved further up your thighs, under the hem of your skirt, and towards your ass. His fingers skimmed the edge of your lace panties before running lower, back down the curve where your ass meets your thighs. He then gripped onto you and started slowly grinding you against his crotch, giving you just enough friction to feel it against your clit. You felt the bulge of his dick grow slowly underneath you and moved your hips along it, drawing a gentle sigh out of Dabi’s mouth. 

As you disconnected your mouth from his, preparing to move lower down, the door creaked open, revealing a rather tired looking Hawks. You saw his eyes widen slightly as he took in the scene in front of him, but he quickly regained his composure and let a smirk fall across his face; a smirk that you knew all too well. He pulled his jacket off, being mindful of his wings, as he approached the bed, closing the door behind him.

“Well isn’t this a pretty picture,” he remarked, seating himself beside you and gently running his hand down your arm. His gaze then fell on Dabi, who you noted looked rather pleased with the situation, “but i have to say, I’m quite offended. I thought we agreed to share her.” They shared a look that made your stomach turn in anticipation.

“Well, you’re here now aren’t you? So how about you stop complaining and get on with it?” Dabi countered, knowing how easy it was to rile Hawks up.

Dabi’s hands, which had remained on you during that exchange, lifted up and bunched your skirt up around your waist, exposing your underwear to both of them. They’d seen a similar view plenty of times, but always managed to seem somewhat impressed by your body, accentuated by the thin lace of the panties they’d picked out for you. You felt Hawks move behind you to pull your top off, and lifted your arms to allow him to do so. As he did, Dabi leaned up to place his mouth over your nipple through the lace of your bra, sending a gentle sensation through your chest. 

After discarding your shirt, Hawks grabbed your hips roughly, pushing his fingers underneath the band of your underwear and pulling your ass back against his crotch. He then pulled his hands away, letting the panties snap back against your skin. Hawks then reached around you, lowering his hand and rubbing circles over your clit through the panties. A small whine left your throat as Dabi gently thrust his hips up to rub against you.

“Please- fuck- I need you. Need to feel you” You gasped as Hawks’ hand pushed your underwear to the side and moved his finger against the rim of your pussy, gathering your juices before returning to rub against your clit. 

“Well how can we say no when you ask so nicely?” Dabi nods his head at Hawks, and the winged-man removes his hand and pulls your panties down your legs, throwing them haphazardly off the bed. You felt Dabi reach below you, and pull his cock out of his jeans rubbing it slowly with his hand.

“C’mon then baby, take what you want” he said lazily. You wrapped your hand round his dick as he let go, kneeling up slightly, and lined it up with your entrance. As you slowly sank down on his cock, you felt Dabi sigh, his head rolling back slightly in pleasure. Hawks’ hands were running up and down your sides in gentle encouragement. You felt him bury his head in your neck and place small kisses along it, whispering words of praise into your ear between each one.

Once you felt comfortable, started to grind your hips softly, creating friction between you and Dabi. His hands gripped your thighs and felt the walls of your pussy move against him. A small grunt left him as you started moving up and down, bouncing on his cock. You let out a series of whines you felt the head of his cock brush your cervix, and the sides of his length move against you. As you built a steady rhythm against Dabi, you felt fingers gently brush against your pussy, right along Dabi’s dick. You slowed down to allow Hawks to take control and felt his slip a single finger inside you, stretching you even wider. This caused you to let out a much loader moan, which made Dabi’s cock twitch inside you.

“Fuck babe, think you can handle it?” Hawks questioned. Though from the tone of his voice you figured this was more teasing than him showing actual concern.

“Mhmm, pleeaaase. I wanna feel you both.” The high pitch and wobble of your voice encouraged both the men to continue. Dabi gradually moved his hips off the bed, pushing further inside you, before pulling back down and repeating. Hawks joined him by moving his finger carefully alongside him, stretching you out for him. It wasn’t too long before he slipped a second finger in you, working you open even more. When you started quietly begging, he pushed in a third and a fourth, feeling your pussy open up for him.

“You ready baby?” This time he seemed more serious, ready to stop if you were genuinely uncomfortable.

“Yeah, I’m good. Please hurry up I’m so close” you pleaded.

You heard the zipper of his jeans and waited only a few seconds before the tip of his dick pressed gently against you. He pushed in slowly, carefully joining Dabi in the heat of your pussy. 

“Can we move?” Dabi breathed after a few seconds, clearly enjoying the tight grip of your walls against his dick. You nodded your head, a felt Dabi gingerly pull out of you until only his head was inside. As he went to push back, Hawks slid his cock down, and the two of them groaned in sync at the opposing feelings of your walls and the others’ length moving against them. They gradually built up their pace, and before long they were pistoning in and out of you vigorously, keeping you full and stretched out on them. Your back arched as you felt your climax approaching fast, and were thrown over the edge by Dabi’s thumb against your clit. 

You spasmed around them harshly, creating even more friction than before, and felt liquid gush from you, covering their cocks and Dabi’s crotch underneath you. With you clenching around them and delivering uncontrollable moans, the two men came almost in sync, releasing hot cum into you and plugging you up with their cocks.

As you steadily came down from the high of your orgasm, Hawks tentatively pulled out of you, and you sucked in a breath as you were no longer stretched so far. Hawks collapsed sideways next to you on the bed, flinging his arm over you and sighing as you rested your head in the crook of Dabi’s neck, feeling tiredness overcome you. Dabi softly rubbed circles onto your back, coaxing you into sleep. You felt yourself slowly drifting off in the arms of your lovers when a loud bang rocked through the room, causing you to jolt upwards. The three of you turned your heads towards the noise to see the door swung open and a dent in the wall where the two had collided. The concerning thing though, was the rather disgruntled looking Shigaraki who loomed in the doorway, who appeared to be attempting to glare at all three of you at once.

“If I hear one more fucking noise from this room I will not hesitate to turn you all into a FUCKING PILE OF DUST!” he exclaimed before slamming the door, leaving the three of you in silence once again.

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Read He called me slave from the story Yes Master (Book blue) by KittythulhuStories with 1 reads. lycanthropes, omegav...

took me a few days but new chapter is live

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Genre: Smut

Pairings: Katsuki Bakugou/Female Reader

Word Count: 2.9k

Rating: explicit

Content: unprotected sex within a trusting established relationship, praise kink, lots of cuddles, side momojiro and Shinkami (because I had to let my gay out a bit)

Trigger warnings: Strong language

Requested: by @mackenziebrooks​ 

Hey lovely! Can I please get Bakugou/FReader with 3. “Have you seen my hoodie?” “Noo.” “You’re wearing it, aren’t you?” Because who didn’t love stealing your significant others hoodie! Pronouns She/Her and you can do whatever, I have full faith in you!

A/N: guess who decided to write smut again… I hope you enjoy this lovely! Thank you @kingexpl0sionmurder​ for all of your help and encouragement as usual <3

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Change of plans (punishment)

Kirishima x Bakugou 

Aged up ! (Y/n) is GN here

https://www.wattpad.com/user/KittythulhuStories

18+  smut

 Part 1

Bakugou is in the kitchen chopping vegetables for dinner when he hears the rattling of keys at the front door. (y/n) was already asleep so the only one to who was left to come home from work was Kirishima. Bakugou flashes a devious grin down to the vegetable in front of him thinking of his earlier actions. He clears his throat to resume his poker face as he hears Kirishima groan while kicking off his boots at the entrance way.

“Hey! Baku-bro.” he calls out while looking around the open space. “Where’s (y/n)?”, he asks concerningly. Kirishima tosses off the last of his extra gear and walks towards the kitchen.

“Asleep”, Bakugou responds with a quick indifferent answer while maintaining his focus on making dinner. Kirishima scratches at his head confused remembering how excited (y/n) was about being able to have dinner together with everyone.

Kirishima developed a rush of worry “I’m going to check on (y/n).” He started to turn towards the bedrooms when he heard Bakugou suddenly slam down his knife. He turned to face him locking eye contact. Bakugou was leaning his hip to the counter his arms now folded over his chest.

“Don’t bother shitty-hair. (y/n) wont be waking up anytime soon and more than likely will be sleeping in late tomorrow.” There was a dark gleam of cockiness and pride in Bakugou’s eyes as he spilled out his words. Maintaining eye contact with Kirishima he slowly licked his lips with a grin that showed off his prominent canines.

“What did you do?” Kirishima looked at Bakugou with deep irritation. Not only was (y/n) looking forward to dinner with everyone but Kirishima had planned for weeks a romantic outing for his day off with (y/n). Bakugou knew Kirishima had a busy schedule lately and was looking forward to his days off crossing with them.

The thing is Bakugou had grown irritated over the past couple of weeks listening to Kirishima go on about his plans. Watching (y/n) light up every time they talked about this day got under his skin. It was not as if Bakugou did not take (y/n) on dates or Kirishima for that matter. Just listening to them go on about this for so long had pushed him into a state of childish jealousy that needed to be satisfied.  

Right now, with the glare he was getting from Kirishima and knowing what he had already done with (y/n) he was feeling quite satisfied. “Well”, he paused for a moment to look Kirishima over, “I was feeling a bit ‘frustrated’ from work and might have taken it out on (y/n).” Shrugging his shoulder and letting out a halfhearted sigh, “hope that doesn’t ruin your plans tomorrow.”

As Bakugou began to turn back to his vegetables Kirishima barked out at him “Katsuki!” A jolt ran down his spine hearing his given name. He only tilted his face enough to side eye Kirishima waiting with internal fluster and external indifference to what he had to say next.

Kirishima walked forward closing the distance between himself and Bakugou. He slowly dug his fist into the countertop breathing heavily through his nose while looking away from Bakugou. When Kirishima’s breathing finally slowed to normal he looked back into Bakugou’s eyes with a calm rage. His free hand landing into the back of Bakugou’s head gripping a fist of his blonde locks. Kirishima had full control of Bakugou’s head as he tilted him back so he could look up at him.

“Your not the only one who comes home ‘frustrated’ after work.” His voice rolled out with a growl from the back of his throat. “I was planning on taking a shower before dinner but- “, Kirishima paused with a slight smirk as he enjoyed the look of desire in Bakugou’s eyes. “because you did me dirty you can take it dirty.”

With those word Kirishima tugged Bakugou’s head down towards the floor. With that familiar signal of dominance Bakugou landed on his knees before Kirishima. With one hand still in Bakugou’s hair the other began to trace the edge of his belt. Their eyes still locked on each other’s “This is a punishment Katsuki and how do we beg for forgiveness.” Kirishima slowly worked his fingers through his belt buckle sliding it open.

 “Please Ej- “, Kirishima tightened his grip on Bakugou’s hair activating is quirk slightly to get his point across. “Please Daddy let me suck your dirty cock clean.” Bakugou’s hands drifted up to Kirishima’s waist after hearing a throated hum of approval for correcting himself. Bakugou made quick work of freeing Kirishima’s cock from his pants and underwear. His swift motions nearly left him being smacked in the face by Kirishima’s prominent length.

From that distance Bakugou knew Kirishima had taken a shower before leaving his agency, he always did. The words rolling from Kirishima’s lips, the lust driven angry look, and the fingers tightly woven in his hair were sending Bakugou over the edge with desire. One of his hands gripped the base of Kirishima’s cock while the other rested at hips for support. Bakugou without hesitation licked a flat tongue along the protruding veins of Kirishima’s cock.

“Well, it’s not going to suck itself Katsuki.” Kirishima hissed out while with slight force pulling Bakugou down to take his cock fully into his mouth. Kirishima rolled his eyes back into head tilting his nose upward at the pleasurable feeling of having Bakugou’s mouth taking him in.

Bakugou adjusted himself to a more comfortable position that was better fit for what he was expected to do next. Once better situated he gave a squeeze at Kirishima’s hip signaling he was ready for him to move. Kirishima looked down at Bakugou as Bakugou looked up through his lashes back at him. “You look so good like that” He cooed out while Bakugou slowly slid up and down his length while maintaining eye contact. “Now” Kirishima said in a firm tone “Take all of Daddy’s ‘frustration’.”

Kirishima bucked his hip and forced Bakugou down more onto his length. When he heard Bakugou gag from having to take him so deep he pulled back waiting to hear him breath from his nose and allowing him to suck at his own pace before repeating his action.

Just like with their combat training their sex life was harmonious. Every action and task laced with only a need for subtle signals from knowing each other so well for so long. Knowing each other desires and limits as if it were a just an extension of themselves.

Bakugou could feel Kirishima’s climax building with the sudden change in his breath and hip thrusts. To help push him over the edge he gripped both of his hands firmly into Kirishima’s waist nails deep into the soft flesh. Kirishima stopped his trusts as Bakugou took the full length into his mouth rolling his tongue along the underside while repetitively to swallowing. This was the final bit of sensation Kirishima needed to come undone as he huffed out Bakugou’s name in a pleasurable moan.

Kirishima released his hold on Bakugou as he watched him kitten lick his cock clean. Kirishima slowly shook his head and let out a sigh. One of his hand soothingly stroking Bakugou’s face in appreciation for what he had done.

Bakugou got back up to his feet while Kirishima tucked himself back into his pants.  “So, how’s that ‘frustration’ now, Daddy?” the last word rolled from Bakugou’s mouth with sarcasm. Picking up on that not so subtle change in tone Kirishima tried his best to fight back a smile. “good, now go wash up for dinner.” Kirishima started to turn away to leave the kitchen but stopped with Bakugou spoke up again. “and be quiet about it (y/n) is sleeping.”

“Ya, I am hungry man.” Kirishima said with his joyful tone letting out a chuckle, then turned to side eye Bakugou with a stern expression. “I was going to end your punishment there, but you just can’t help yourself. So, after dinner you’re dessert.”  With that Kirishima left the room.

Bakugou turned back to the counter licking his lips a victorious grin over his face as he finished preparing dinner.

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With the pain of his fangs buried into the tender spot of her neck and the pleasure of his deep thrusts into her velvety walls her remaining pride was becoming harder to hold onto. From the loud moan that escaped her lips her body trembled from pleasure combined with the wet heat coating his length he knew she was finally his.

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Study Session

Pairing: Bakugou Katsuki x Reader x Kirishima Eijirou

Warnings: 18+, threesome, pillow humping, double penetration

Word Count: 4.0K

Summary: You need help studying and Bakugou and Kirishima were having a study session in their dorms. However, upon entering, you see that they’re up to something else. 

A/N: First real post on here! Just pure filth. I did this instead of working on my essay. Also, I have no idea why this turned out to be so fucking long. Anyways, enjoy? 

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Finals season was fast approaching UA. Given that you were in your third year of university, you couldn’t really afford to fuck up. That being said, you had been studying all day in the library with Bakugou and Kirishima. Most of the time, you were off doing your own thing but Bakugou kept on getting frustrated at Kirishima’s incompetence and lack of understanding. Their constant bickering made it impossible to focus so you started gathering your things, wanting nothing more than the peace and quiet of your dorm. 

“H-hey! Where are you going? I thought we were supposed to be studying together…” Kirishima said with a pout on his face. 

“Well, I tried. But with you and Anger Issues over there never shutting up, I can’t fucking focus on anything else.” 

Your tone sounded harsher than normal and Kirishima couldn’t help but notice. Bakugou’s words didn’t make the situation any better either. 

“If you fucking fail the final next week, don’t come crying to me, you fucking dumbass.” 

You were going to come up with some snarky response to counter him but Kirishima ended up easing the tension instead. 

“Um, okay then, but just make sure you actually study! But if you still don’t get it, Bakugou and I are going to probably pull an all nighter tonight or something in my dorm. I still seriously don’t get anything and I don’t think I have any other option except to cram.” He said, nervously scratching the back of his neck.

“Whatever. You better not fucking fail either, Shitty Hair.” huffed Bakugou with a light smack to Kirishima’s head. 

“Alright, well you two have fun. I actually think I get it a little so I’ll just do some practice tests or something. But thanks for inviting me anyways! Good luck.” 

While you weren’t particularly worried, you couldn’t deny the fact that math had always been your weakest subject. The night had dragged on and it’s been hours since you made it up to your room. You were breezing through the notes and you felt confident enough to do a practice quiz. 

However, with the problems set in front of you, you realized that you, in fact, knew nothing. 

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Hi. I really like your writing. Can, please, I get a poly Todobakudeku x fem!reader story. It's the reader's birthday and they have to spend it inside. Making her breakfast, watching movies,playing co-op games and birthday sex. All aged up. Thank you!

Hi, Love Bug! Of course, you can! And thank you so very much for your support! I see your handle pop up in my notifications quite a bit. ♥ XoXo, I really hope you enjoy this~ Thank you so so much! It’s my pleasure. And sincere apologies if Todoroki isn’t perfectly canon, I haven’t written him in a while. x.x  Characters are always aged up~ P.s. It’s taken me quite a while, so I hope I did extra well! I am so very sorry this took me so long. Also, flipped a coin to decide what happened to the reader. And, happy unbirthday to my readers! I am sincerely so sorry this took so long! Really hope you all enjoy. Thank you so much for the patience, support, and understanding. 

Formula: F/D = Favorite Drink

Pairing: Poly!TodoBakuDeku x Fem!Reader

Warning/Triggers: There’s some sweetness, it’s pretty funny, and also a bit of birthday sex for the birthday girl~ Continue at own risk! Bakugo’s also a bit pouty because he wants you xD; Also includes quirk spanking, shibari, dub-con roleplay (please be careful at this section), and temperature play. (Tried to use some reader favorites I’ve seen around here ;))

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The first thing that grabbed your unconscious mind’s attention was the sound of metal clanging and two voices in an argument followed by a much softer voice. Pulling yourself up groggily, you started making your way to the kitchen. 

“Guys, shh! You’re going to wake her up!” The softer voice cried and it belonged to none other than sweet Deku.

“Then tell Icy Hot over here to cALM HIS ASS DOWN!” 

“Last I checked, you were the one nearly setting off the smoke detector with your quirk.” 

You nearly laughed as you walked in on the scene. Fortunately, it was one of the days your Pro Hero boys had off. Once again, Bakugo and Todoroki were nearly about to get into it with Deku between them. 

“Don’t make me do it, guys!” Deku warned.

“No point.” Todoroki hummed, as he nodded toward the doorway with his hetero-chromatic eyes landing on your form. 

Forest green and carmine pairs swiftly followed and a smile bloomed across Deku’s face. “Y/N!~ H-hi!” 

“Hi, Deku. What’s going on in here?”

“Kacchan nearly burnt down the kitchen...He and Todoroki started arguing over what to make you for breakfast.”

You nodded and laughed as you took glances at the ash-blonde with a light dust of blush across his cheeks and the male with two-toned hair calmly staring at you.

“Enough, nerd! Her breakfast is ready anyway. At least Icyhot didn’t cause me to burn that by DISTRACTING me!”

You laughed and shook your head as you carefully took your seat at the table with them soon following. You began to eat your favorite breakfast and Todoroki slowly released your hand to get up, but it was soon replaced with one of Bakugo’s. “So, baby...What would you like to drink?” 

“F/D, please.”

Todoroki smiled softly at you as he retrieved it from the fridge and cautiously poured it for you. “Mhm.”

Luckily breakfast continued without a hitch, but you were pretty morose after you found out it wasn’t a good day to go out. 

“Y/N...please don’t be sad! We can find things to do to celebrate your birthday here and have fun!” Deku chirped as he held your hand tightly and rubbed the supple skin of the back of your hand with his thumb. “Alright...”

“So, what would you like to do first?” Todoroki smiled.

“Well, why don’t we watch movies first?” You answered.

You caught the way Todoroki and Katsuki’s eyes glinted as they met. Then they took off in a race. “I’m gOING TO GET HER FAVORITE MOVIE FIRST!”

“Oh, no you don’t!” 

You laughed as you heard the two continue bickering and gently relaxed back on the couch. “Oh well, I get you all to myself then. At least for a moment.” Deku beamed as he laid with you and held you against his heartbeat.

So the four of you watched a few of your favorite movies and the boys kept switching for cuddles with you. (Katsuki being the main one to throw a fit whenever he had to move.) You, on the other hand, were getting a bit groggy with all the heat and comfort of the warm snuggles.

“...Hey guys, why don’t we play some games?” You inquired. 

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You were playing Resident Evil: Darkside Chronicles and taking turns switching between co-op partners. Of course, the guys made another competition out of it. Whoever got the least head-shots, lost. “C’mon, Deku! Even Leon says to just shoot them in the head!”

“Kacchan! That’s easier said than done when they come bursting out of the water onto the bridge like that!”

Cue another large snort of disapproval from Katsuki.

Todoroki was calmly leaning against you with his nose pressed into the tresses of your hair and his arm securely around you, rubbing gently at your hip. “So...are you having a good birthday, beautiful?” You smiled as you nodded under the curvature of his jaw and chin. 

“We got some gifts for you...but, I was thinking of something a little  more...intimate and perhaps even a little more tumultuous,” he whispered in low promise. You felt the heat began to flood into your cheeks as Shoto’s hand on your hip slid lower to cup the weight of your thigh. 

“But...De-”

“Shh, baby...~” Todoroki smirked as he pulled you in for a passionate kiss. The heat of your mouths melded together until you finally heard the clearing of a throat. Bakugo from the sounds of it. 

“HEY, ICYTHOT! Who said you could have her all to yourself?”

Todoroki chuckled as he stared the blonde and green-haired male down. “Our baby wasn’t complaining. It was...only a kiss.” he smirked. Deku’s cheeks flared even brighter as you stared at him before making grabby hands.

“SO you’re going to kiss him, but not me!?” 

You laughed loudly at Katsuki. “No, all of you will get kisses, but you have to take your turns.” Katsuki snorted as you kissed Deku before yanking him away for his turn. Deku gave a slight pout before rolling his eyes.

“So, Y/N, how much do you trust us?”

“Hm..? A lot; why?”

“Why don’t we do something very special for your birthday and play a little game?”

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That was how your eyes became shielded in shimmering satin and your wrists became bound in velvet around the wooden knobs of the headboard.

”So, my dear, let’s begin. We’re all going to touch you and...play with you a bit. Then one of us will remove the blindfold and you guess who touched you. You get your guesses right and you can have all of us at the same time. But! You get it wrong and we each have a turn with you and there may be more bondage involved.” Todoroki explained with a hint of mischief. 

“A-Alright. Number 1, I’m ready.”

You heard the soft shuffle of feet before a waxy texture began sliding its way up the delicate skin of your calf. Soft breaths fanned across your face as the Nitrile gloves slid down the expanse of your sides and hips. A name began to reveal itself in your mind as one hand gingerly dipped inside your pants and rubbed softly at the slick heat within.

A moan bubbled its way out of your throat softly as your body awakened to the delectable affections. Gentle fingers dipped and probed at your core sweetly before coming to swirl around your swollen pearl and pressing softly into the depths of your velvet chasm.

“Alright, Number 1. Number 2, go.”

You felt the initial hands pull away reluctantly before another pair landed on your chest, groping and massaging sensually. Soft lips placed themselves on the pulse of your neck before they sucked softly and slid their gloves beneath the barrier of your brazier. The kisses kept trailing down the length of your body before you felt the briskness of the air against your exposed core.

A slick tongue presses flat against you before giving a few testing laps of your nectar. You mewl out again and pull softly against your restraints as the tongue and heated mouth begin to swirl and suckle gently against your pearl. You feel your legs pushed a bit wider in a small slip of greed.

A particular thrust of tongue and a few more professional twirls accompanied by a few fingers have your heat throbbing before it is suddenly pulled away. You huff loudly in frustration and, unbeknownst to you, Number 2 is trying to hold back his giggles.

“Fine...Number 3, please.”

You feel like you’re about to burst and you’re not sure how much longer you can last under their ministrations. You’re horrified as you hear the air fill with the soft hum of a vibrator. It presses softly against the right bud of your breast before softly shifting to the other. It’s on a lower setting, but the soft sensation causes you to mewl out softly.

Then, at last, the soft hum is placed upon your aching pearl and gloved fingers softly rub against your entrance. You moan out as the fingers dip in and curl softly as the vibe is moved softly in circles against your heat. This was it! You weren’t going to last much longer!

A moan tears itself from your throat as your hips jerk against the hand and vibe against you before they’re pulled away. You feel slightly lightheaded as you hear the device being set down and gloves being disposed of. Then a chuckle from Todoroki before your blindfold is gently removed from your eyes. “Alright, now you get to guess...”

“N-Number 1 is Deku? Number 2 is Todoroki? Number 3 is Katsuki?”

Todoroki smirks at you like the cheshire cat. “I’m so sorry, my darling. Number 1 was actually Bakugo, number 2 was Deku, and number 3 only leaves me. I hope you’re ready for us to push your edging limits today.”

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“Respectively, we’ll keep the same order as earlier. Bakugo, you’re first.” Todoroki spoke. The blonde grinned at you as the other two took their leave of the bedroom.

“So, where should I start with you, princess? Maybe by giving you your birthday spankings? You know I’ve gotten excellent control of my quirk now, and this whole situation has me a little hot under the collar.”

His hands untied your binds softly before he moved to the chair at the bedside. “Now c’mere, princess.” The crimson of his eyes glimmered darkly at you as you maneuvered yourself to bend carefully over his lap. “Mmm, this is such a nice view.” he hummed lowly as he gripped the flesh of your rump.

“Now, remember, pineapples. This word will work with the other two also. I’m going to gradually increase my quirk and we’ll find your limit. We’ll go until you get all of your spankings, birthday girl. You better tell me ‘thank you’ after each one, got it?”

You nodded your head meekly. 

“Ready then?” 

“Yes.”

It was silent and you could hear the blood surging through your ears before the first spank came. It wasn’t nearly as bad as you thought. A small sting on top of a normal pop. “Thank you.”

Bakugo smirked as your voice hit his ears. “Remember your safe word, goddess.” It continued that way until the impact and burn to his spanks grew uncomfortable and genuinely burned. 

“B-Bakugo! Pi-”

He immediately knew where you were going and stopped. His hands lifted you up slowly and gently and he carefully held you in his lap with your back to his chest and arms around your midsection. “Are you alright? Talk to me.”

You nodded softly, eyes still a little welled up from the final spank. “I-I’m alright.”

“Good. No tears. Let’s give you some pure pleasure now. Todoroki’s going to make sure you have proper aftercare afterwards.” Bakugo’s lips kissed the side of your head before he slid his hands over your breasts and massaged and fondled at them firmly.

“You’re gorgeous, birthday girl. We get to have so much fun with you and we hope you do too.” His lips trailed across your ear before placing a soft and gentle kiss there.

His hands began to rub softly at the heat gathered between your thighs and over the skin of your thigh draped over his to spread them wide. Your mewls began to rise again. “I like touching you, goddess. You’re so receptive and such a good girl. So precious, so soft.” 

You tilted your head back against his shoulder softly as he ground himself against your back softly. “Tell me, do you really want me, precious girl?” You nodded meekly against him as you felt him shift below you.

Bakugo used his thighs to spread yours wide before he carefully began to spread you wide and press himself up into the heat of your velvet. A strangled sigh left his mouth as he tried to hold back slightly. His hand slid up the silky skin of your stomach before his hand softly gripped your throat and as you rolled your hips down to him.

“Take what you need, but I’m about to overwhelm you,” he snarls lowly.

You gasp out sharply as his hips finally thrust up hard. “You okay with this?”

“Y-Yeah.” 

“Good.”

He drives himself into the grasp of your walls quickly, the force going through your body making you bounce against him. He’s pressing into you just right and despite the force, it’s extremely pleasurable and nearly has you drooling. He rolls his hips every so often as he rolls a few of his fingers around your pearl and you’re arched against him, nearly tumbling. 

“K-Katsuki...” his name leave your lips hoarsely. 

You don’t know how long you’ve been moaning his name, but he feels the telltale sign of your velvet beginning to tighten around him. He pulls you off quickly, causing himself to throb painfully and huff, and you to whine loudly.

“Uh-uh. You don’t get to come yet. You’ve still got two more to go. I’ll come when you do, princess.” He bites his lip roughly and you feel the slick of precum coating him as he grabs his phone to tag in Deku. Deku enters the room, straightening his tie and gloves, with crimson rope slung over his shoulder. Shibari... Bakugo takes his leave with a soft snort, “Playing villain, huh? See ya, nerd.”

---

Deku smirks as he stands in front of you, gloved hands holding your chin tightly between his fingers. “Aw, what’s the matter, sweetheart? Don’t you like this? I thought all of you were having such a nice time debating what I’d look like as a villain...and now it’s finally happened.” The smirk that stretches across his face is eerie and honestly a bit crazed looking.

You’re nearly frightened as he presses his hand between your shoulder blades to carefully continue to tie his intricate work and rigging. “Breathe.” Deku reminds you. “God, I bet most villains never get to see you like I do. You’re such a sight for exhausted eyes.” There are no stutters or even hints of his usual nervous and sweet persona. 

“P-please, don’t do this, Deku.” 

Deku laughs out as he mocks you and grabs firm hold of your rear. “You’re the one that decided to come after me alone. You know you didn’t have to. You wanted me to play with you, didn’t you? Use you as my own precious little fleshlight.” 

You pale as you hear the strain of equipment on the canopy of the bed and the rope begins to grow tight as your body is lifted from the mattress, stomach up and legs spread wide and tied up to your chest. Deku’s eyes turn a morbid forest green as he grabs a knife from the bedside stand. “Now, fucking be a good girl and tilt your head back. You do a good job, and maybe, just maybe, I’ll fuck you a little bit.”

You moan lowly, unable to hold it in as you drop your head back slowly. “Good girl.” he hums, pulling carefully at the zipper of his slacks and guiding the heat of his barrel to your mouth. You blush brightly as the heat of him fills the expanse of your mouth and cough softly as he thrusts his hips forward. He’s so hot and heavy and fully loaded. Your mind is filled with the taste and musk of him as you hollow your cheeks around him and swirl your tongue.

You are rewarded for your efforts as Deku lets out a low groan. “Good girl,” he praises, gripping the mounds of your bosom accentuated by the crimson rope around them. He leans forward to carefully take one sweet bud into his mouth and kneads a bit forcefully at the other as you moan around his length.

Your tongue flicks deviously into the slit of his head and he growls roughly, twitching as he pulls away. “Enough. None of that. You were a good girl until you did that. And I have to admit my patience is wearing very thin anyway.”

You hiss out softly as the blade of his knife bites into the skin of your neck softly. 

“Now you’re going to moan for me for a little while.” 

You lift your head and blush, struggling a bit in your bindings as he grips the skin of your ankles and presses against you. He presses into you fully and stretches you wide on the girth of him. His efforts aren’t nearly as gentle as they usually are. The force of his thighs smacking against your backside causes Bakugo’s work to sting once more.

Oh, but the feel of him has your mind reeling. Especially when Deku reaches a dark gloved hand up to cup the softness of your windpipe. You release a strangled moan as he tightens his grip and your mind goes foggy. 

But Deku is paying very close attention to you and your signals throughout this. You’re pleasantly surprised that even through his gloves and actions, he knows just when to loosen up his grip when he feels you getting just a bit too far gone. You gasp for breath as he surges his hips forward a few more times and groans out.

There...there...nearly... Deku snarls at you as he withdraws, barrel red and throbbing angrily. “No cumming for you yet. Although, you have been such an obliging little pet, I’m afraid you still have one more visitor.” You hear Deku’s phone ping with a notification and he huffs as he pulls it from his pocket and fixes his slacks. He types rapidly before smirking at you a little crazed again. “Seems they’re calling me for duty again. Ciao, babe.”

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You’re whining and squirming uncomfortably, slick trickling down the back of your thighs and behind, when Todoroki finally enters the scene. 

“My, my. What have we here? Are you uncomfortable? Perhaps...I should help you down from there?”

“P-Please...” you whimper gingerly.

“Of course, my sweet. One moment.” 

Your body finally relaxes a bit as you feel the softness of the comforter against your back once Shoto lowers you. 

“It looks like I should get rid of these too. Looks like quite a nasty villain got a hold of you.” He grips the rope over your chest softly, hand shaking a bit before the rope starts combusting off. “Oh baby, you look like you need some gentle loving care too...maybe I can help with that.” 

You stare at him as he slides his hand up the side of your leg gently. 

“Hnn...roll onto your stomach, sweetheart.” You follow the request, but carefully prop yourself up on your hands and knees. You hear Shoto’s warmhearted chuckle. “I see...in that case...” You shudder as you feel the temperature in his right hand and side beginning to drop. “I’m just going to have to really take care of you, aren’t I?”

“Sho...”

He presses his cool hand softly over the sore and hot skin of your bottom, massaging gently as he gropes. It’s a bit shocking initially, but gets very soothing once you get used to it. Soon enough, you’re rocking back softly against his hand and Todoroki releases a soft chuckle.

“I’m glad you enjoy it, my love. Although, perhaps I should give you even  more attention, hm?”

You gasp out as he leans over your back gently to press kisses against your shoulder and neck and slips his left hand against your heat, middle finger dipping in teasingly. You can hear his breath catch softly in his throat as he grinds himself against your rear.

“I’m going to play with you, baby...This time you get to cum.” 

You shudder as you hear the teeth of his zipper detaching. Then the heat of him is pressing into you as deeply as possible. Your moan comes out with a slightly higher pitch at the end as his two different temperatured hands cup the weight of your breasts. 

“Oh, baby...They’re going to love watching you come apart as I fuck you.” Todoroki moans, carefully shifting onto his back and pulling you into a reverse cowgirl position. You moan as your eyes land on your other two boys. 

You hadn’t even heard them enter. They’re both watching you darkly, lust fully evident as they eye you and stroke themselves. 

“T-Todoroki...this...I can’t...much...”

“That’s okay. Just do it.” 

A few more powerful thrusts to your core and your scream tears from your mouth as Todoroki’s hot hand grips a nipple roughly and his cold one rubs your pearl quickly. You’re utterly shocked as your orgasm leaves you in a quick spurt across the bed. 

You hear Bakugo and Deku curse loudly before they’re painting your face in heated silk. 

“Damn, baby...” Todoroki moans sharply as the spasm of your heat finally makes him tumble into his own orgasm inside of you. He nearly burns and ices you on accident, but quickly reigns his quirks in.

You’re too blissed out to even move and luckily Todoroki is more than happy to hold your hips and keep you up after regaining his control. 

“Fuck, that was sexy...We really iced your cake this year, princess.” Bakugo moans softly, leaning to lick softly at some of the cream on your cheek.

“Kacchan, that’s so vulgar!” 

You can only moan lightly in response, body feeling boneless. 

“Enough. Midoriya, go run her a bath. Add a few bath bombs and epsom salts. Bakugo, I’m in a bit of compromising position right now...ca-”

Bakugo’s laugh cuts Shoto off as he gently leans in to scoop you into bridal carrying position. “I got her, Icyhot. Recover a second. C’mon princess. Bath and spoiling time.” 

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Pretty Little Bird

Sub!Hawks | Keigo Takami x Dom!Reader

Warnings: Submissive / Dominant roles, Breeding

Word count: 6169

Raffle prize for: @peach-tea-0

Story notes: Reader is a sidekick of Hawks, and is in a relationship with him. This story contains the first time they have sex together. 

Keigo has a little trouble coming to terms with the idea of him not being the only dominant one in the relationship. Until the day finally comes when you two have sex for the first time. 

The smell of something richly fried stirs him from his sleep, the intruding sunlight glaring from beyond the cracks of his bedroom drapes calling upon his ruby red wings to shield him. Annoyed, he huffs, hiding underneath the canopy of his feathers in hopes of returning to sleep. Sizzling, and quiet pops reached the sensitivity of his ears and wings. Drowsy still, he reached over to your side of the bed, his hand met with an empty space. 

Of course, you were cooking breakfast again. 

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