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hello and happy holidays!

I had a thought of shouta aizawa x reader who likes to bite him (like cuteness aggression, you know?). You can choose if its nsfw or sfw.

Thank you! have a good one

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Oh my, sorry it took so long, new years, the start of the new semester and my mental health kinda killing me... but here it is i hope It's good enough ♡

Cupid

Shota Aizawa x gn!reader

Summary: in the ask~

Warnings: bites, love bites, possessiveness, suggestive, mention of Aizawa's cock (lmaoo) etc...

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Your husband is always busy. Always.

Like tonight, when your body is on fire, it screams for just a little bit of attention. Preferably from him.

He is sitting by his desk in the office of your house, grading papers, hair deliciously tied up, some shorter strands messily hanging out. You see the subtle way his shoulders lift and sink with each breath, and sometimes hear his tired or dissatisfied grunts. You turn your head more to observe his muscled and broad back, adorned by a black tank top. It just shows off his shoulders and arms, hinted with some battle scars.

Licking your lips, you bite them to stop a needy sound from escaping as he stretches, and his voice shakes you suddenly.

"I can feel your eyes on me, you know," his voice is raspy from not speaking since hours. You feel a blush color your cheeks as your thighs clench together without you even making them.

"Can't I look at my husband?" you asked then, standing slowly up to move over, first putting your hands on his shoulders, running them up and down as he melts into your touch with a soft sigh.

"Didn't say that..." your husband said, rubbing his eyes and his temples, kicking himself back with the chair a bit.

"Come here, kitten," he mumbled, making you space on his lap, and you sit happily. His hands find your hips as he leans in to wrap his arms around you and continue grading. He often asks you to cuddle up with him while he works, but this time you cannot let him. You need him. He smells great, he is perfectly warm and delicious under you. And you're hungry.

You feel his muscles move and work as he goes back to doing paperwork. He's so handsome. You let your eyes roam over his body, his face. Your sweet husband. At first, you press a big kiss onto his cheek. A loud smack and probably more saliva than you intended to.

His eyes slide onto your face, a small smile stretches lazily across his lips as he leans back.

"...Huh?" he says softly, tugging you closer by the hips, his eyes looking into yours deeply. Cute. His smile is cute. He is cute. You leaned in, softly biting his cheek, making him let out a surprised chuckle. You feel your body thrum with need for him, the want eating you alive. You lean down, biting his neck, feeling the soft skin under your lips, teeth and tongue. Your lips move along the way to his shoulder, biting down there too. He's your husband. Yours. The thought makes you feel even more possessive. Makes you bite more. Your bites and munches make him chuckle and shiver.

You felt his bulging biceps under your hands, and you found your next target as you leaned down, biting his muscles. Aizawa gasped, tugging you closer by the hips.

"You little monster," he chuckled, catching your jaw gently, pulling your face to his. He kissed you, his tongue immediately sliding between your lips, dominating your tongue. You let out a soft whimper, adjusting your hips, you feel his cock already hardening under you.

He pulled back, looking at you. "I sense that you want my attention, don't you, little monster?" he asked softly, his hands softly caressing your hips and thighs.

"I do... I need you, Shota," you said, your hands gently massaging his shoulders. Rolling your hips in a teasing motion, you watch as his eyebrows scrunch a bit, and you lean down to bite his neck, feeling the soft warm skin. He's so fine. And only yours.

"Well then, let me give you some..." he mumbled, tugging you closer, pressing his hips against yours.

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Just imagine... you walk excitedly into the living room or wherever's the christmas tree is standing, waiting to open your presents, wanting to call for your boyfriend who is in the bathroom, to hurry up.

You turn the corner into the room, and you see your boyfriend under the tree, looking at you with a grin. At first, you don't understand why he is so happy. What for.

As you step closer, you see the red ribbon around him, while he is half naked, only wearing fluffy pyjama pants. The red ribbon runs around his biceps and chest, all bulging muscle, ready to break free from its restrains. The light around the christmas tree illuminates his skin into looking like something delicious. Something you want to sink your teeth in. Or lick along.

As you step closer, his eyes follow you, pupils blown and hungry, but not for the christmas morning's breakfast. For you. The man on his knees in front of you looks up - your lovely boyfriend at that - and grins again.

"Merry Christmas, babe. Will ya open your present?" he asks, cheeks flushed from the fantasy.

He probably wears an underwear with bow or present sample too...

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౨ৎ Eijiro Kirishima, Katsuki Bakugo, Denki Kaminari, Hanta Sero, Yamada Hizashi, Keigo Takami, Taishiro Toyomitsu (Fat Gum) and your favs ౨ৎ

Ik ik it's late, but Merry Christmas, if you celebrate it. ♡

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heyyyyy could I pop in a request? :3

sir Nighteye x reader fluff where he gets back late and they’ve been waiting for him cause they can’t fall asleep alone

if not that’s fineeeee

Heyyy!!! Sorry this took this long to answer, but in my country we celebrate xmas on the night of december 24th but regardless, Merry Christmas everyone! ☃️🎄

Also my first request I'm so happy hehehe and I LOVE SIR NIGHTEYE RAHHH he's so fine 😪

And I hope I did well enough haha

My Love Mine All Mine

Mirai Sasaki (Sir Nighteye) x gn!reader - fluff

Summary: you wait up for your lover because you can't sleep without him

Warnings: some small injuries mentioned, pet names, kissing idk thats it I guess

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You sat on the couch, a fluffy, warm blanket wrapped around you, a hot mug of tea in your hands as steam curled up from the liquid. Your eyes dart to the clock on the wall from the TV, a random reality show playing on it.

You balance your phone on your knee as you look down, seeing that your lover still didn't see your messages nor replied to them.

You: When are you getting home, hun?

You: Do you have lots of paperwork?

You: Mirai? I'm worried, please...

All unread and he wasn't even online since hours. It was late, and you were tired, but you couldn't sleep without him. Without his arms around you, his chest under your head with his long fingers playing with your hair or caressing your head. You couldn't sleep knowing he hasn't yet arrived home. Worry ate away on you, you felt your stomach in knots.

Leaning your head back you closed your eyes for a second, but anxiety made you look at your phone again. The dinner had gone cold hours ago. Mirai was an arranged and accurate man, he would never ever be late. Not even to home.

Just as you were about to type another message, you heard the keys turn in the lock, and you jumped up, putting your mug on the coffee table. You ran to the door, seeing your boyfriend close the door and lock it, kicking off his shoes with a grunt.

Mirai turned around, seeing you standing in the living room doorway in your sleepwear, all soft and lovely, and his whole face softened. His face had a thin streak of blood trickling down on it, his knuckles were bruised just the same as one of his cheekbones.

Worry hit up its ugly face in your chest, you stepped closer, leaning up to cup his cheeks.

"What happened, hun?" You asked softly, inspecting his face gently.

"It's nothing, darling, just a small fight with a criminal. Why haven't you gone to bed?" He asked softly, his hands finding your waist. His hair was messy, his glasses crooked, eyes soft.

"I was worried... and I can't sleep without you, you know." You explained, gently pulling him to the couch, pushing him down. Getting the first aid kit box from the bathroom, you came back. Taking some antiseptics, you wiped his injury on his forehead, putting a band-aid onto it, kissing it better.

"It's alright dear. I will always come home." He said, voice deep and tender. Pulling you closer, not even caring about his injuries, he kissed your hands gently. His lips were so warm as he kissed up your arms, pulling you into his lap. "I just missed you so much" he breathed out, hugging your body tightly to his.

"You didn't even see my messages..." you pouted, and his lips curled into a slight smile.

"Sorry darling, it got totally wrecked during the fight. I'm sorry" he said kissing your forehead. "How about I move you to bed, and you cuddle up real good while I take a quick shower?" He murmured into your ear, already standing up and carrying you towards the bedroom.

You let him lay you down and tuck you in, quickly collecting his pyjama pants and disappearing into the bathroom.

Dozing off, you turn on the tv to have something as a back noise, as you hug closer one of his All Might plushies. You smile softly at his dorkiness, how big of a fan he is, your eyes closing for one seconds.

Mirai soon emerges from the bath, softly sliding into the bed, lifting the blanket. He tugged you close to his chest, taking the All Might plushie and putting it behind you he held you tighter.

You felt warm, and so in love even after years with him, butterflies swarming in your stomach as you received a gentle forehead kiss.

"I love you" you said as you snuggled closer, throwing one of your leg over his body, tucking the blanket tightly around both of you, your hand finding his, fingers automatically intertwining.

"I love you too, darling" he mumbled into your hair, closing his eyes with a soft yawn. The action made you yawn too, and he chuckled softly. "I'm sorry I got home so late. Sleep now, love" he said, closing his eyes too.

Mirai always tried to come home on time after then. If not, he made it up to you. ;)

It was kinda short sorry sorry...

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Linger

Sero Hanta x fem!reader - bit angst, mostly fluff and yearning Sero

Summary: your best friend is deeply in love with you, and you have no idea...

Warnings: mention of nightmare, reader having at least shoulder lenght hair, crying, yearning, a bit of kissing idk what more

[Idk what's with me and best friends to lovers but yeah...]

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You had a nightmare. You woke up crying, and sweaty, soft sobs leaving your lips as you tugged the covers off of your body. The horrors of the lingering dream still in front of your eyes, as you touched out your phone on the bedside table, turning on the flashlight, pointing it around the room to make sure nothing is remained from your dream. Your dorm room was empty of bad things.

Getting up, you wish for a glass of water, slipping into your slippers, opening your room, taking your way down to the dorm kitchen. You reach for a glass of water, some tears still sliding down your cheeks. With the glass filled, you sip from it, then hearing some soft pats against the floor, turning around, your heart beats faster for a second, still careful and shook from your nightmare.

Out of the darkness of the dorm living room, steps out your best friend, Sero, scratching the back of his head, yawning softly. His shirt lifted slightly, clothes crumpled from the bed, his hair messy, and the sight of him so soft makes you feel a bit comforted.

"What happened, pretty girl?" He asked softly, trying to gulp down another yawn half successfully. He steps closer, looking at you softly, his eyes sinking into yours deeply. "Pretty girl" he called you this ever since you knew him. First it was a joke, then one night he told you he means it.

You and Sero lay next to each other on his family's couch, just full with the dinner his mom made, and some TV show fills the silence, as he tries to stop a burp.

"You're literally so disgusting" you laughed, hitting his arm, but both of you knew it was only a joke. You both laughed hard, but his laughs soon lowered, yours still drifting in the air like soft bells, and he was looking at you, his pupils dilated and his breath slow, eyes roaming your face.

"Pretty girl" he said, his voice deep and drifting, and you hum, your laughing stops, but you still wear a smile. You wear it so well, Sero thinks. You thought he just wanted your attention, when he literally let his thoughts dress up as words and slip from his lips so carelessly. Sero's lips part in surprise for a second that he really let that slip, but then they close and curl into a smile.

"C'mon you know you're pretty. Don't fish for more compliments" he gently pushed you with his elbow, knowing this is not the case, but he tried to play it down by joking. He was lucky his messy hair hid his red ears. You turned your attention to the TV, but his gaze drifted along your face. You were pretty, just like a dream. A dream he wanted to forget himself in, a dream he wanted to forever live in. Pretty inside and out, how you were always there for him, how your laughs healed him.

You blink back into the present, looking at him, remembering he asked something. You shake your head, reaching to wipe your tears, but he's faster.

"Nightmare" you explained, and he sighed softly, wiping away your tears with warm hands.

"It's okay now, pretty girl" he said, pushing your hair back behind your ears with his thumb, tilting your chin up. "Just tell me, I will kick their asses. All of them. Their nonexistent asses" he said, tilting down his chin, his gaze intertwining with yours deeply, looking at you from under, and you let out a huff of a laughter, seeing the mischief dancing in his eyes. His thumbs rubbed your cheeks again, and you felt warmth fill your whole stomach and chest, his hands gentle and warm when it came to you. He could never be cold, so foreign.

"Don't be sad and scared, I will always keep you safe, pretty girl" he said, half joking as he flexed his bicep and put your hand on the muscle, and half serious as his eyes told you he will always be there for you to hide behind. You let out another laugh, and his heart melted, tugging you closer to hug you. "It was just a silly dream, my pretty girl."

You trusted him. You found warmth and a safe place in him. You let him lead you down the corridor, gently pushing you into your room, throwing himself on the bed and opening his arms for you. He literally didn't care that he didn't feel his arm anymore when you slept so sweetly against him, using his bicep as a pillow. Sero let his eyes rest on your face, tucking your hair behind your ear. He didn’t even dare to breathe too loud, or let hid chest move too much.

"I love you, pretty girl" the words slipped from his lips again. Somehow his lips and his thoughts didn't know how to keep to themselves, his tongue always running, always late to wait for his brain to allow the compliment to leave. He bites his lower lip, a shaky breath leaving him, half disappointed that you didn't hear his words, and half relieved that he could get this off his chest.

Your scent, your warmth, your body against his soothed him and made him sleepy. Dreams swarmed him away in seconds, only awake longer enough to tug you closer.

If there's a god above, listen to his prayer, looking at you instead of copying off of the board at the front of the classroom, still hoping to not fail mid terms. But he literally doesn't care because you usually tutor him anyways. So it's a win-win anyways. Sero laid his chin on his palm, looking at you softly, planning how to keep you to himself for the rest of the afternoon, looking at your face, your finger twirling your hair. God, you're so gorgeous. He'd fall to his knees and beg just to see you for another second if he's on the verge of death.

He is torn from his imaginary begging when your eyes drift to his, and you give him a smile and a small wave, and he is so grateful his ears are hidden under his ear because they are red again. He gives you a grin, and waves back, the curve of his lips and the look in his eyes making you feel warm and fluttery, almost giddy with happiness. He's so cute. You wish he was all yours. But he's not.

He desperately needed some kind of reason to have you to himself the afternoon, so as you walked back towards the dorm building with Mina, Denki, Bakugo and Kirishima, him walking beside you, he threw his arm over your shoulder, pulling you closer.

"Pretty girl please tutor me, because I'm afraid I will fail on the hero laws test next Tuesday" he said with a fake pout.

"Maybe you should listen to the teacher during class and not being a lovesick puppy" Denki said with a smirk, elbowing Sero, who just made a fake slap towards the blond guy. Denki jumped aside with a weird ass laugh, pointing at Sero.

"I didn't" Sero said, shaking his head, then looking back at you. "Then?" He waited for your answer with puppy eyes.

"Sure. I need to read it again for studying anyways" you said, and he grinned happily.

He didn’t even go to his own room, he followed you to yours, throwing his backpack onto your bed, loosening his tie and laying it onto your chair. He lazily stretched across your bed as you just put down your bag.

"C'mon lazy ass get up, you came to study not to nap" you said gently hitting his stomach, and he let out a whine, sitting up.

"Fine" he grumbled, making you chuckle as he sat down next to you on the floor, tugging out his book and notebook.

He didn’t even listen to what you were saying or pointing out, he just watched your lips move, your eyes follow the texts, your hands pushing back your hair that always fell back forward. He listened to your voice, so smooth and gentle, it caressed and hugged his heart. He felt that warm feeling all over him, the need to be yours. To own the knowledge that you belonged to him. This need clawed at his insides, tearing him up desperate for a morsel of love. A morsel of a confession. He bit his lip, as your eyes found his, and caught him not even listening.

"Are you... you're not even listening to me" you huffed waving your hands in front of his face, and he snapped out, his brain sending one, one single signal to his mouth, and again, before he could review and allow the comment, it slipped.

"Please date me" he said, his words leaving like a breath, and both of you just looked at each other, eyes wide, cheeks flushed, and he flinched back, his brain switching into panic mode. He messed up. He messed up badly. He didn’t want you to leave him over it. To break your friendship, to lose you. Anyone but you. But you. You. He needed you.

When he wanted to grab his books, and leave, to hide under his bed or in his cabinet, and never ever come out, never ever get in front of your eyes. Your eyes. Your eyes were soft. Your hand found his, stopping him. His heart stopped too.

"I... I want to" you said, and his brain couldn't even put it together for a second. Then the switch just flipped in him, he gently leaned forward, not caring that his notebook slipped from his lap, he reached towards you, didn't know how to hold you, how to grab you, just tugging you into a hug, but not for long, as he pulled back, cupped your cheeks, and pressed his lips to yours. Desperate and full of love, need to show you how much you mean, how much he is starved for you. You felt the butterflies flap around in your stomach, your eyelashes fluttering closed. Oh lord, his body is so warm, hands and lips so gentle.

He left you space to leave if you wanted to, even if he wished you didn't. But you didn't. Your lips softly melted against his, your fingers finding his shoulders as his fingers pushed your hair back gently. You felt that familiar warmth fill up your chest, close to tearing from all the happiness inside. He didn’t even move his lips, or tried to make it a tongue kiss, he just wanted you close. His hands gently palmed your hips, wanting to ask you to come closer as he pulled away for a second, his nose bumping you before kissing you again, a soft laugh leaving your lips against his.

"Come closer" Sero whispered, his voice breathless and a bit broken. "Please" and you couldn't not comply as you slid closer, and he stole one last peck, then a bright grin found its way onto his face, hugging you close happily. You returned the hug, the butterflies in your stomach satisfied for a bit.

He didn’t let you go for the rest of the day. And for the rest of his life.

Can y'all feel my desperation to be loved? Yes me too •_•

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So Kiss Me (Part 2.)

mha pro heroes x gn!reader - fluff (Part 1.)

Summary: mha men's favorite place to kiss you

Includes: Aizawa Shota, Hizashi Yamada, Toshinori Yagi (All Might), Mirai Sasaki (Sir Nighteye), Taishiro Toyomitsu (Fat Gum), Keigo Takami (Hawks)

Aizawa Shota: hm. I'd say he pretty much loves simple forehead or lip kisses. He's not that picky when it comes to kissing. He just looooves the intimacy even though he's just a grumpy introverted man. Especially if it comes with snuggles. Bonus: loves head kisses like you hug his neck and kiss the top of his head.

Hizashi Yamada: loves to kiss your neck and hold your hips while doing so but he's just so energetic, sometimes it's just a quick cheek kiss and he's already on his way again. Bonus: literally give him one or two glasses of any alcohol, he will beg for kisses.

Toshinori Yagi: i think he loves soft lip kisses. Like... slow, simple loving kisses, with his fingers in your hair, or around you. He loves the closeness of it. Bonus: he loves it when you are the one who has your fingers in his hair and kiss him.

Mirai Sasaki: he loves hand kisses. Given that he's tall as fuck, if you are not at least 190cm/6,3ft, you have no chance to kiss his face or lips if he doesn't lean down or won't pick you up. He loves hand kisses, or occasionally cheek kisses. Bonus: he loves to tease you by not leaning down when you ask for a kiss.

Taishiro Toyomitsu: he loves to kiss you literally everywhere. Your forehead, lips, cheeks, temples, neck, hands, everywhere. He's just a lovebug, enjoying every piece of love and affection. Bonus: literally could melt when you kiss him first. Like.. his eyes soften and his whole body relaxes.

Keigo Takami: nose and forehead kisses mostly, but loves french kisses too obvious which one is in public and which one is privately. Loves nose rubs and forehead snuggles. Bonus: is going to wake you up at 3am for kisses.

That’s it, thank you (this is kinda shit) ><

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So Kiss Me

mha boys x mostly gn!reader - fluff (Part 2.)

Summary: the mha boys' favorite part to kiss you ♡

Includes: Izuku Midoriya, Katsuki Bakugo, Shoto Todoroki, Tenya Iida, Denki Kaminari, Eijiro Kirishima, Hanta Sero, Hitoshi Shinso, Mezo Shoji (if you want to read about anyone else, you can tell me in the comments or in the ask box. Pro hero version will be made :))

Izuku Midoriya: his favorite to kiss is your cheek. It's just so loving to him. He thinks this is the most loving form of kissing - yes he thinks so. And also under your eyes, weird or not. He thinks kisses on the lips may be overhyped. He still love those if you initiate them. He is a blushing mess either way. Bonus: he loves it when you kiss his chin or jaw during cuddles.

Bakugo Katsuki: at first he didn’t like kisses. He needed time to grow into intimacy, and to really trust. But once he gets used to it, he loves simple lip kisses. Without the whole tongue and saliva thing. He loves simple brushed kisses, but won't be too mad if you bite his lip. Bonus: he loves it when you cup his cheeks and kiss his forehead.

Shoto Todoroki: his forever favourite is hand kisses. He thinks it's elegant yet gentle, showing his deepest yearning and affection for you. Especially loves to kiss your ring finger whispering hushed promises of the future or declaring his love for you. Bonus: he melts when you kiss his scar, even if he was insecure about it for so long.

Iida Tenya: dear darling Iida I think he loves to kiss your temple. It feels so intimate to him, and he can pull you as close as he wants to when he does it. He can murmur some cute or loving thing too during this closeness. Bonus: he combusts if you kiss him on the lips. He's red every time.

Denki Kaminari: i think he loooves lip kisses. Especially the long, deep ones. Sometimes he likes to go messy with it. It depends on his mood and how much you're into it. He always considers and tries not to make electronic shocks. Bonus: he is so happy he could fly when you kiss his cheek. He feels appreciated <3.

Eijiro Kirishima: forehead kisses. He says it's so manly. After a hard day, or just during some quiet cuddles it's his go-to kiss. He loves to feel like he's supporting and reassuring you during forehead kisses time. He surely does. Bonus: he equally loves to be kissed on the forehead. He feels like your baby when you do that.

Hanta Sero: he loves to kiss you on weird places. Like the back of your neck, our palms when he's being playful, but when he wants to be closer to you, his favorites are neck-kisses. Not the needy, messy ones, but the ones where his whole face is pressed into your neck, kissing your skin and hugging you tenderly. It makes him feel 100 times better. Bonus: yes he loves to do the spiderman kiss.

Mezo Shoji: on the top of your head. Yesss during loving hugs or sleepy cuddles, during studying or just existing, he loves to bury his face into your hair, feel your scent and press a kiss or more into it. The scent of your shampoo grounds him. Bonus: he loves any kind of kiss you give him. He's so deadass down bad and in love. :((

Hitoshi Shinso: his favorite place is under your ear or around your ear. He knows you melt from his voice so he can even talk to you between kisses, murmur loving or dirty things, depending on the mood and the situation. Bonus: loves to be waken up by kisses or lulled to sleep by them. He's like a kitty-cat.

My ask box is open ><

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Everything Has Changed (yet we are the same)

Katsuki Bakugo x gn!reader (tho mention of nails, lashes and period) - fluff

Summary: You and Bakugo has always been friends. Along the years, everything has changed.

Warnings: none I guess

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childhood-best-friend!Katsuki, who was always there, ever since your earliest memories. Your moms being best friends; given that you grew together as babies, and after you gained awareness of yourselves and the world around you, you became inseparable.

childhood-best-friend!Katsuki, who gave you your favorite candy, even if it meant, that he got nothing to himself, because his mom allowed one treat per day in the store, and he always picked that candy. He was happy when you were happy.

childhood-best-friend!Katsuki, who stood up for you if others bullied or laughed at you - even though he wasn't innocent himself in that case - but no one could hurt you.

childhood-best-friend!Katsuki, who was happy that you got into UA too, and you could share a class and collect more memories.

childhood-best-friend!Katsuki, who is only soft for you. He helps you study, or train, when something bothers you, he is there, he is steady. Others are so surprised he never shouts at you and always speaks quietly to you.

"'ts okay. We will figure it out, ya hear me? Don't cry now" his hands are gentle as they wrap around you, his fingers at the back of your head, threading the soft locks, pressing your face into his shoulder or his neck.

childhood-best-friend!Katsuki, who only lets you comfort him. He finds safety in your arms, and he doesn't mind feeling defenseless, because he knows you're a safe place. He knows he can tell you his silliest worries or heaviest sorrows, you will listen to him.

childhood-best-friend!Katsuki, who is literally always warm. In winter you are found sitting or laying against him because he's your personal heater. He doesn't shy away from holding your hand and tugging it into his pocket when it's cold.

childhood-best-friend!Katsuki, who's favourite thing is to kiss your forehead, because he feels like it's the right thing to show you how much you mean to him besides hugging you.

childhood-best-friend!Katsuki, who learns to make your favorite food, and you always have a plus bottle of water in case he forgets his own. You read his favorite manga's just to keep up with his interests and so he could rant to you. It makes his hear flutter.

childhood-best-friend!Katsuki, who keeps extra lip balm, (nail or lash glue if you have fake lashes or nails) for you, some period products in case, even if once the girls from class saw it and joked about it relentlessly. He even keeps extra of his hoodie in case you need it. :((

childhood-best-friend!Katsuki, who has no idea when he fell for you. He just started to see you in a different light, how gorgeous you became since, how kind and perfect you were. How you made him feel. He blushed more, felt that warmth flood his chest and butterflies woke in his belly.

childhood-best-friend!Katsuki, whom you fell in love with. It was a subtle change, over the years. How he trusted you, how he took care of you. You loved how he was so grumpy with everyone else but you. You wanted to stay with him forever.

childhood-best-friend!Katsuki, and both of your friends see it. Everyone but you, how much you love each other. You get every day at least one time these sentences: "Keep it down, lovebirds" or "Get a room".

childhood-best-friend!Katsuki, who never looked at any other girl, because he only saw you. And you only saw him. There were no grand confession scenes, or dramatic antics when it came to finally telling you.

childhood-best-friend!Katsuki, who held you one afternoon on his bed, his fingers threaded through your hair, tangled in it, his face buried into them, feeling the scent of your shampoo, your body against his, how you curled him into, hoe your body felt just right against his. The warmth in his chest flooded over, the dam broke, and he gently tugged on the locks, looking into your eyes.

"I love you" without any dramatic movement, effect or anything. And you both knew it was all along like this. You smiled, holding him tighter.

"I love you too" a quiet declaration, and both of your hearts paced, as he leaned in, with a soft brush of lips it was sealed. He held you tighter.

childhood-best-friend!Katsuki, who asked you to let him be your boyfriend one day with some cheap candles lit in his dorm room, with one pink rose in his hand, and you never were happier. You said yes, jumping into his arms, and he never was happier.

childhood-best-friend!Katsuki, who is the best boyfriend you could ever ask for. He was already a gentleman, and your best friend, the only difference is that you kiss your best friend, and other than telling him all the tea, now you tell him how much you love him.

childhood-best-friend!Katsuki, who now introduces you as his lover to his mom and dad, and you introduce him to your parents as your lover. Of course they smile like they knew all along it gonna end up like this.

childhood-best-friend!Katsuki, who always, always keeps his promises, so when he says he's gonna marry you, and stay beside you forever, he means it. And keeps it.

This is so cheesy I'm sorry, I hope y'all like it tho >< :*

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Tenya Iida x fem!reader - SMUT, MDNI

Summary: you and your boyfriend of years are way too deep into work, so you think of a way to pull him out of his workload.

Warnings: reader wears lingerine, needy!Iida, dry humping, overstimulation, p in v, protected sex (yay), tit sucking- if i leave out any please tell me and i will add it.

Not proofread!

It was a rainy day, sitting by the kitchen table you arranged some paperwork on your laptop, dinner sitting ready on the counter. The sun has set some hours ago, and you had a starting headache. You waited for your boyfriend of long - long years to get home, back to your shared apartment. You just wanted to eat dinner and after a warm bath just to cuddle up together in your bed and watch something. But it's been past 9 PM, and no sign of your boyfriend yet. Yet another sigh left your lips, sound broken by the opening door and heavy boots stepping in. You really hoped he didn't step on the clear rug with those dirty boots.

You stood, moving towards the hallway to greet Iida.

"Hi, Tenya" you said, stepping to him, taking a small glance onto the rug. Clean. Looking up at the man standing there, his clothes were dirty and soaked from the rain, his eyes were a bit dull, and the bags under his eyes screamed for a good nights sleep. His frame sagged as he kicked off his boots.

"Hey love" he murmured, sparing you a kiss onto your forehead before leaving to the bathroom. You kicked his boots to be in line, leaving back to the kitchen to reheat the dinner.

Fuck that. He was like this lately. Coming home late, giving you barely any attention, sometimes burying himself into paperwork right after a quickly eaten dinner. No cuddles, no late night talks like before. You knew he still loved you in the small things, a breakfast or a coffee left on the bedside table with a lovely note, even if the bed is already cold beside you, you know it was warm before. Or when he kissed you good night, coming into the room, leaving back to finish up work. Of course he still loved you, but work had buried both of you. You're tired from work too.

You start planning as you reheat the food, and you feel two arms wrap around you from behind, your boyfriends' face buried into your neck as he mumbles something you don't understand. You turn in his arms.

"No paperwork tonight" you said, looking up at him. His eyes roam over your face.

"You know I have to write the reports" he lets his hands slide onto your waist, his eyes searching yours. You feel sudden anger, grabbing his hands.

"We never spend any time together anymore, Tenya. I cannot take it, it feels like we are just roommates" you may have exaggerated a bit, but you wanted to make a change. He sighed, gripping your hips, pulling you in, pressing his lips to your cheeks.

"Sorry angel" he murmured "but it's too much work right now. Tomorrow, hm?" he mused, voice deep, and you knew he used this tone purposely.

"Fine" you sighed "let's eat now".

So the next day, as you sat on the couch with your laptop in your lap, suddenly an idea lit up inside your mind. Getting up, you got ready to go out to the mall. Roaming the bright hallways of the mall, looking at the windows, even though you knew what shop you're looking for.

With a bag in your hand, one or maybe two hours later, you stepped out of the mall, content with your successful shopping trip, you took your way home.

At home, you slowly took a shower, shaving, washing your hair, then drying it, putting lotion all over your skin for extra softness and scent, pulling on your new loot - a lacy lingerine, in your boyfriend's favorite color. You pulled on your silky robe, put on some perfume, looking into the mirror you felt pretty and confident. Confident in making Iida leave his work for one night. Tomorrow's Saturday anyways.

You dimmed the lights in your shared room, lit some candles and put on soft music. Looking at the clock, you knew soon he will be home. You laid on the bed, waiting for him. Soon, you heard the keys in the lock turn, and you smiled to yourself, waiting.

You heart Tenya kick his boots off, walking in. He's probably surprised that you're not going to greet him.

"Love...?" He asked, softly pushing in the bedroom door, seeing you, his eyes widening and looking around. The candles, the soft music, and you. You're so pretty, sitting there on the edge of the bed now. He softly steps to you, kneels down in front of you.

"Hi, love" he greeted you, grabbing your hand and kissing it, while keeping eye contact.

"Hi, Tenya" you greet him, looking at his exhausted face, but his eyes are already on you. His hand trembling as he reached towards the edge of your robe. "There's a surprise under it for you" you said, looking at him, how his pupils dilated at the picture of you in front of him, smelling so nice, being so warm and soft. His fingers slide under the edge of the robe, leaning in and kissing the skin that's not covered. He breathes in your scent, his hand sliding down to undo the belt of the robe. As the silky robe slid down your shoulders, he pulled away softly, tugging it away as if he can't bear the thought that another thing is touching you besides him. He sucks in a breath, looking at the lace covering you, but also leaving only a bit to the imagination, even if he already knows you from heart.

You're so gorgeous. Is this all for me?" He asked, looking up at you, cheeks rosy and eyes soft. He doesn't even wait for your nod, he lays you higher on the bed, climbing above you. Before you can even blink, he's kissing you, his hand tender as he touches your body, starting at your thighs, up to your hips and waist, then your breasts, softly squeezing. He is scared thar he will only come from the sight of you laying here like this. You softly curl your fingers into his hair.

"I missed you" you said, and he knew you not only meant today, but all the days he didn't come to you, he didn’t cuddle you before sleep and held you during the night.

"I'm so so sorry, love" he said, pulling you into a soft kiss, his hips slotting against yours, your legs softly wrapping around him. He's so handsome, his cheeks flushed, as he kisses your neck, and you feel him pushing his hips into yours needily, already feeling that hard bulge under his clothes.

"Tenya... you should take off your hero suit" you murmured to him, and his eyes widened. It must have been rough on your soft skin.

"Yeah you're right. Sorry, angel" he said, standing up and takinf off his clothes. You let yourself lazily look at him, his strong body, bulging muscles that thin and well-kept streak of dark blue hair from his navel down under his boxers, and that unmistakable wet patch on the cloth. You both had been starved for each other.

He softly climbs back up over you, kissing you softly. Pulling away to look at your perfect being. Your soft hair, flushed cheeks, your eyes so loving and warm, and your amazing body. As his eyes roamed over your chest, stomach and legs, they flickered back to look into yours.

"Beautiful girl" he said, kissing your shoulder, his hand gently squeezing one of your breasts. The other, he kisses the top of it, then tugs the lace lower with his teeth, looking up at you before kissing your nipple, sucking it in softly. You let out a soft sigh and a shudder shakes youe body at the sensation. You always knew he is a tits man. He reached behind your back, unclasping your bra, gently pulling off both straps of your shoulders, throwing the lace aside. You feel so warm and so safe under him. You let your fingers slide into his hair again, ad he goes back to worshipping your chest, sucking and nipping and kissing, his hips rutting into your warmth, making you moan with pleasure. You missed him so, so much, and he missed you too.

His hands roam your body, while your fingers tug on his hair. He let's out a pathetic whine, his hips pressing into yours, making you moan.

"I need you.... i need to be inside you" he panted softly, his hand sliding down softly, right into your lacy panties, between your folds, and he shuddered softly. "You're so wet already... all for me" he said, gently circling your clit gently, kissing your neck as he pushed a finger in then, curling it like he did all those times before. The way he knows that will make you even more wet and needy. His finger curls, touching that spot, and you bite your lips, yet a small sound still leaves you. His eyes meet yours as he pushes in a second finger, gently pumping them in and out. He looks away, only to suck in one of your nipples and rub it with his tongue. He is so so needy for you, yet he still only focuses on your pleasure.

Soon, he pulls his fingers out of your warmth, sucking the wetness off of it, reaching towards the nigtstand to get a condom. He keeps it between his lips as he gently takes off your panties, throwing it next to the matching bra. Tearing the small square packet, he tugs down his boxers, kicking them aside. His need had reached it's peak. He rolls on the condom, and he looks so hot. All needy, already a small sheet of sweat pearling on his skin, his cheeks red, panting, hair messy. He shares the same ideas of you. You're so gorgeous, spread out under him, skin flushed and soft, and your warm pussy waits for him all ready. He shudders, softly hoisting your legs onto his knees, his cock softly nudging between your folds, and it makes you gasp as his tip pressed against your clit again and again. Your wetness coats him, and helping with the movement, he gently pushes in, making both of you gasp and cling into each other.

It's been so long since you last made love, that it feels like it's your first time over again. He gently pulls his hips back then pushes forward, settling into a pace. It feels so good to finally be connected again.

"You're so warm and tight. I missed you" he mumbled, and you nodded softly, pants leaving your lips. Soon, desperation caught him in it's net, and his hips moved faster, his arms holding you tighter. It's been so long, you knew you will come without any other help, just from his flowy hips, and his grunts against your ear as he held you tightly. The bed creaked under both of you, rhe headboard softly slamming against the wall with each thrust.

"T-Tenya... I'm so close..." you gasped softly, and he nodded quickly into your neck. It may have been embarrassing how quickly you both neared your edge, but it's been too long since being together. With another drag of his delicious cock against your walls, his tip hitting your cervix, your body tensed, eyes closed as you panted quicker, soft noises leaving your lips as your mind became hazy fluff and pink clouds, feeling yourself flutter around him, making him lose his mind. He grunted again, burying his cock deep into you, coming inside the condom.

He held you softly while you both rode out your orgasms with the soft roll of his hips. Tenya gently pulled out, making you let out a sharp huff because of how sensitive you were.

"Sorry, sorry love..." he said, kissing your cheek, taking off the used condom, tying it and throwing it into the trash can. He laid back next to you, hugging your body close to his, kissing you softly. You felt how he is still hard against your thigh, and you knew he wants to get you in the mood again, wants to kiss you and indulge you until you're ready to take him again.

You kiss him back softly, and his hands trace your thighs and your sides.

"I love you so much. And I am so deeply sorry for neglecting you" he said kissing your forehead as he traced your chest and belly with his fingers.

"It's okay... I'm not mad anymore. I love you too" you said softly, looking into his eyes, pulling him in for a soft kiss. His lips are so warm and so lovely against yours. You feel hot need pooling in your lower belly again as he starts to kiss your neck and play with your nipples. "Tenya..." you gasped softly, and he knew, reaching into the bedside table with a mischievous smile, to grab another condom, the bed creaking under him, turning back, he rolls it on, and softly settles between your legs, kissing you as his hips grind against yours, his cock sliding against your folds, until his tip catches in your entrance, and he gently pushes in, making both of you gasp.

"Gosh, yes..." he grunted softly, hips immediately rolling, deeper, needier. "You're so so gorgeous. My pretty angel..." he pants, holding you, kissing into your hair, as you moan and bite gently into his shoulder from all the sensations. His hips fasten, his hands gripping your highs and angling you perfectly, the bed creaking softly, as you both let put grunts and pants and moans. He knows youre approaching your second orgasm, so does he, but he is determined to make you come first. Your nails dig into his muscled back, along with your heels pressing against his ass, as he grips the headboard with one arm, you look at him. So hot, his arm flexing, your composed boyfriend losing his control above you, because of you. It's hot. It's making you near your edge, as he takes one of your thighs, pushing it up, grunting with yet another thrust, you come around him suddenly with a soft cry, and with his next thrust, the bed gives in. Along a loud snap, you sink down with the matress, blinking at each other surprised. A soft laugh left his lips, you following along.

"Well, I guess our bed couldn't handle all the passion either" he chuckled, scooping you up gently and lifting you up. "We'll just have to finish on the floor I guess. Only floor sex from now on." He said, holding you with one arm and with the other he tugs the matress onto the floor. You laughed softly, loving how goofy he is.

He laid you down onto the matress on the floor, kissing you again. Tenya's warm hands gently held your thighs as he slid himself back into you, both of you letting out a soft moan, his hips immediately thrusting again, chasing that high, and enjoying your warmth surrounding him.

"Yes. You feel so good, angel" he murmured into your ear, kissing the skin under it, his hips never stopping, stealing soft moans out of you. You feel your third orgasm approach, and you knew he is close too. Wrapping your arms around him, he reaches down, softly circling your clit with his thumb. "Come for me, sweetheart" he panted.

With a soft cry, your back arched, feeling that familiar warmth fill your body from the top to the bottom, your brain feeling perfectly empty as your eyes flutter closed, intense pleasure making you let out whimpers. As you clenched around him, with another thrust he came again, filling up the condom, but his hips didn't stop, some kind of switch flipped in him.

"C'mon love, I know you can give me another one. Please. You're taking me so well" he kissed your forehead, then the skin above your eyebrow, his pace fastening, and you felt your toes curl, as the painful overstimulation, his cock hitting your cervix became a pleasure, your brain turning fastly into mush.

"Yes, that's it. My girl is taking me so well. This pussy's been made for me, huh? So good, love" he praised, his thumb rubbing tight circles on your clit, his lips kissing your cheek. With another thrust of his hips, he pressed down on your clit, and the dam broke. You cried out, tears springing in your eyes from the pleasure, brain totally fuzzy as your body jerked with your orgasm. He felt so proud of himself for making you feel so good, with another thrust his orgasm peaked too, his pace slowly stopping.

Your boyfriend pulled out gently, pressing small kisses onto your cheek, tying the condom and throwing it out, reaching for the wet wipes in the nightstand, cleaning you up. Your breaths slowly clamed down as he curled his arm around you, tugging the covers onto both of you, his bicep under your head as a pillow.

"We gotta buy a new bed... a bit more flexible" he chuckled, kissing your forehead.

"Yeah" you let out a breathy chuckle "and I will buy even more lingerine from now on if it means that this will happen every time" you mumbled with a soft smile.

"I love you gorgeous" he said, kissing you tenderly.

"I love you too, Tenya."

Yeah, well...my first fic, I hope it's good enough. Feedback is appreciated, if you wish to make a request or share a thought, my askbox is open. :* <3

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fluff- ♡ | smut- ☆ | angst- ◇

☆/♡ Tenya Iida x fem/reader (overstimulation)

♡ Katsuki Bakugo x gn/reader (childhood-best-friends to lovers)

♡ mha boys and their favourite place to kiss you (part 1.) - gn!reader

♡ mha men and their favourite place to kiss you (part 2.) - gn!reader

bit ◇ mostly ♡ Sero Hanta x fem!reader (yearning-best-friend Sero)

♡ Mirai Sasaki (Sir Nighteye) x gn!reader (he gets home late)

♡ (bit suggestive) Aizawa Shota x gn!reader (love bites)

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☆ i write with my hero academia characters, (mostly with students, teachers and pro heroes) , may write Jujutsu Kaisen characters, Love and Deepspace guys

☆ i write fluff, smut, angst

☆ i may not write with the LoV members, sorry

☆ as the students are mostly minors in the shows (MHA, JJK) they will be aged up to 18, college studens or grown-ups

☆ i won't write: incest, bdsm (rarely maybe), and hardcore stuff, no watersports etc.