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🍓 𓂃 ࣪˖ ִֶָ𐀔 i wanna be saved

hawks saving you from a villain, just for him to end up in ur apartment; fem! reader

requested by @dreamcastgirl99

warnings: nsfw, fingering (pussy), p in v, eating out (anal), teasing, light impact play, dirty talk, squirting, breeding kink, creampie, light degradation kink, nipple play, pet names: good girl, dirty girl

🎐— it was a chilly afternoon, you were walking down the streets of tokyo, going to the convenience store since you forgot something for dinner.

🎐— on the way there a man approached you, simply asking for the way to the bank, you pointed into the direction, but before you could start talking he activated his quirk and restrainted you with some slime.

🎐— you squirmed as you felt the wet substance all over your body, you tried screaming out for help, but he quickly shut your mouth. only muffled cries escaping your lips.

minkoq

Hear me out:

Hitoshi Shinsou with a pillow princess wifey fic…

Idk, that’s all! I just can’t get that idea out of my brain!!

🍓 𓂃 ࣪˖ ִֶָ𐀔 soft wifey

hitsohi shinsou with his wifey; fem! reader (aged up)

! headcanons

warnings: nsfw, p in v, oral (f receiving), overstimulation, doggy style, no protection, male masturbation, fingering, squirting

a/n: the term pillow princess is actually just for lesbians, just letting u know.

🍓 — overstimulation king, like he'll have his face between your thighs until you're crying and whining. "does it feel good? yeah?" he'll spit out, his whole chin covered in your slick juices. he laughed softly when you nodded your head prettily, your head tilting to the side as you twitched. his mouth latched back onto your clit to continue to pleasure you.

minkoq

Hii could i request a part 2 to bakugou and cam girl! Reader. Maybe she keeps sending him personal videos and wears his merch in those videos

🍓 𓂃 ࣪˖ ִֶָ𐀔

katsuki's favourite camgirl; fem! reader

warnings: nsfw, cam girl, sending nudes, p in v, riding, lowkey submissive bakugou, doggy style, dirty talk

part 1 , part 2

🍓 — the last few days had been an up and down for katsuki, hoping that you won't reveal to everyone that he's paying you, for such content!

🍓 — he sat in his office and was currently contemplating life, but then he received a message to his phone. he looked at the screen and rubbed his forehead, he sucked his teeth when he saw that you texted him.

minkoq

🍓 𓂃 ࣪˖ ִֶָ𐀔

katsuki's favourite camgirl; fem! reader

warnings: nsfw, cam girl, male + female masturbation, use of sex toys, lowkey gooning

part 1 , part 2

🎐— after a tiring day at work the only thing he ever wanted was to watch your streams. how you'd greet them ever so softly, you starting to knead your breasts through your thin shirt.

🎐— it all made him crazy, your whimpers were like music to his ears. watching how you'd unbutton your dress shirt, revealing a sheer lilac bra. him stroking his cock softly, watching you play with yourself on screen.

m4uiw0wie

hard launch (various mha x pro hero!reader)

summary: different mha characters and how they would reveal your marriage… on national television

includes: k. bakugo, i. midoriya, s. todoroki, m. togata, t. amajiki, e. kirishima

fem!reader for some characters i think

ryoride

like a virgin ✮ mha boys

✮ includes : izuku midoriya, shoto todoroki, katsuki bakugo, tenya ida, denki kaminari, tamaki amajiki & eijirou kirishima

✮ contents : virginity, mentions of sex, men who yearn, fluff, and established relationship

✮ synopsis : your boyfriend who's still a virgin, despite being a pro hero

⋆ izuku midoriya

Virgin! Izuku never cared much about still being a virgin; once he started working as a pro-hero, he spent most of his high school years tucked between textbooks or training—so sex just wasn't on the table as a teen.

Though once he met you, Virgin! Izuku started putting more thought into it. It's not like you went on and on about your sex life from before him—just acknowledging on a base level what you've done.

Virgin! Izuku only acknowledged a few sparse kisses with a few girls from his younger years, and that's how you were told; it wasn't some big deal. He just lacked a little experience, where you didn't.

Though, after that conversation—a few more came after, discussing whether he was waiting for rings or if he wanted something grand. and special when the two of you made love the first time.

Being ever the gentleman, Virgin! Izuku decided to surprise you with flowers and candles. Since it was still a 'first' for both of you—the first of many times together, where you'd both end up cuddling and breathless.

⋆ shoto todoroki

Virgin! Shoto was neutral on the state of his virginity—he knew throughout high school he had opportunities to rid himself of it, countless girls—classmates, random girls at parties, girls in public; he knew people wanted him.

Virgin! Shoto simply didn't care enough to lose it—that was until he met you. He didn't like the feeling of longing for or craving someone's body. But when he looks at you, he feels it—thinking this is what he was missing out on during his teen years

Once the two of you began dating, it was bliss for a while, then the topic of sex came up, and both of you got nervous, Virgin! Shoto wondering whether you'd be weirded out by his lack of history, and you wondering whether you'd be able to satisfy him.

Though, the conversation quickly hit the virgin wall—where you both sat silently after discussing it, you're understanding and calm about him, and he's as stoic as ever. As if he didn't just admit he wanted to lose his virginity to you.

And boy, did Shoto lose his virginity to you.

⋆ katsuki bakugo

Virgin! Katsuki didn't care about the status of his virginity—back in high school, at least. He hated the girls he went to high school with, and most people didn't think hooking up with the guy who shoots explosions from his hands when angry—and has horrible anger issues—would be a good idea.

So, in high school, yeah, Virgin! Katsuki didn't care that he was a virgin, not a bit. But now that he was almost 20? Still a virgin at 20? That felt beyond pathetic. Virgin! Katsuki now hated it. He thought it was stupid—even Izuku had managed to find a lover for fuck's sake.

Virgin! Katsuki had all but accepted that he would spend his whole life as a hero, not a sex-having, fun-loving, lover-adorned man.

That was until Virgin! Katsuki met you one day—someone so kind and patient with him that, someway, somehow, made him feel seen. Once the two of you ended up dating, he found it odd that you never brought sex up first—even during sleepovers.

Those sleepovers were the bane of Virgin! Katsuki's existence—every time you curled up into him, hand achingly close to his waistband, he could've sworn you'd been trying to kill him with cuddles—every time he thought sex was coming, you'd doze off on his chest.

Finally—one day, Virgin! Katsuki cracked, wondering why, just why, you two haven't been intimate. He wanted to know if you found him unattractive or whether you just didn't want him or if you just thought he didn't want to. Though the answer shocked him—nothing bad, quite the opposite.

You knew Virgin! Katsuki hadn't been in many relationships before, if any at all, and you wanted to take it slow—to give him all the little things he missed out on in teen relationships, that you just wanted to give Virgin! Katsuki everything, not just your body, or go for his body.

If Virgin! Katsuki thought he was aching for you before that; he was wrong. Dead wrong. And when you finally took his virginity? He and you damn near broke his bed.

⋆ tenya ida

Virgin! Tenya paid no mind to his lack of sexual experience. He spent his teen years studying, training, trying to be a good son and brother—and trying to make himself feel worthy of his family empire.

So, Virgin! Tenya always thought, when he met the right girl—who saw him and understood him—she wouldn't care about his lack of experience; she'd be kind and still want him even if he was still a virgin.

And it seemed he was right. From the moment Virgin! Tenya met you—the two of you shared something special—flirting on patrols and talking in the office, and you managed to get him out of his straightforward zero-in-on-his-goals zone.

One thing led to another, and after a shift one night, you two were giggling in your apartment—this was the moment, Virgin! Tenya told you he still was a virgin—simple, clear-cut. Neither of you made it a big deal.

You still wanted to be with him, and he still wanted to be with you—even more now, Virgin! Tenya thought it was admirable that you managed to completely overlook that. How the two of you still functioned just as easily as before

While you and Virgin! Tenya didn't end up sleeping together on your couch that night. You and he did spend the night laughing and decompressing after the long shift.

⋆ denki kaminari

We all know how Virgin! Denki was when he was a teenager—while kind, he was oddly perverted. Which made most of the girls he knew not want to be with him. Looking back on it. He got why.

But, as a pro-hero, he felt weird, knowing at his big age he was a virgin. Virgin! Denki was a little embarrassed, being the only person at the agency not getting action. He didn't feel less than or anything, Virgin! Denki just felt like he was deeply missing out.

That was until he and some of his old friends met up for drinks, and Mina brought you from her agency, swearing that you and Virgin! Denki would get along. And once he saw you, it was like fireworks had fallen right into his hands.

The moment "Hi!" came from your tongue, Virgin! Denki was done for and in love. He spent the whole night either dancing with you, sipping on drinks, or flirting like an idiot—scoring your number long before the end of the night.

After a few successful dates, you invited him up to your place and Virgin! Denki wanted to admit his virginity—if something happened and he finished too quickly, it would have been humiliating—Virgin! Denki was worried that an admission after the fact would have just been a lie or excuse.

The moment his virginity was out there, Virgin! Denki watched as your steps slowed, and you glanced over your shoulder at him with a reassuring smile. Quietly swearing that it was fine—that the two of you could just cuddle if he wanted that instead.

Virgin! Denki did not, in fact, 'just want to cuddle.' The two of you made it into your apartment—but not your bedroom—before he was all over you, and the fireworks that had landed in his hands when he first met you finally went off.

⋆ tamaki amajiki

Virgin! Tamaki never thought he'd lose his virginity. He was fine with that—he never thought he'd be so comfortable or vulnerable with someone that sex would ever be an option.

He found peace and happiness in platonic relationships V& having a cat at home—Virgin! Tamaki thought it was easier to be more closed off as a pro-hero than to fall in love. At least Virgin! Tamaki convinced himself of that until he met you.

You just felt like home to him—you managed to keep him from freaking out or getting uncomfortable. Virgin! Tamaki felt like he'd met the second half of his soul. The two of you started a slow relationship, and you were okay with that.

Six months into dating, that was when he told you about his virginity. Virgin! Tamaki was nervous; he didn't think you'd leave. But he was at least worried how you'd react to knowing he'd never done anything.

He was hoping for the best but ready for the worst. But, Virgin! Tamaki wasn't expecting you to trail a hand down his stomach and ask if he was trying to change that now. Virgin! Tamaki thought he was about to die.

Once Tamaki did lose his virginity to you, he knew he'd been to true heaven in those sheets with you.

⋆ eijirou kirishima

As a teen, Virgin! Kirishima knew he never wanted to have sex with someone unless he was in love, and in high school he didn't find himself falling in love—sure, he had crushes. But he didn't fall in love, so he was fine with keeping his virginity in place.

Virgin! Kirishima wanted his first time to be special—he didn't mind if his girlfriend was a virgin; that wouldn't be manly. The only thing he wanted was to make it special for you and to be in love.

Virgin! Kirishima doesn't know how to put it into words, but when he met you, his eyes got opened properly to the world of romance—he took on the role of the sweetest boyfriend in the world. Virgin! Kirishima treats you like a princess.

Once the relationship got more serious, and the topic of sexual intimacy came up, Virgin! Kirishima just states it simply: he never had sex when he was younger and understood if you didn't want to be with someone who was still a virgin—but if you did want to stay with him, he was ready to take the next step.

Virgin! Kirishima did not expect you to pounce on him within seconds of him saying that, but you did, and God did it make him thankful he waited till he met you.

r4inerr

Do you write amajiki? If yoy do, could you please do of him being a pervert?

Thank yiy and please rest well, dear.

Pervert Amajiki

nsfw

Tamaki who you’d never suspect. You’d never guess he could ever be like this. You’d never even think that someone like Tamaki would spend his nights fantasising about the dirty things he’d do to you if given the chance. The things he could do to you with just his quirk alone. He’s got a long list of things he’d do. A LONG list.

Tamaki who hides behind Mirio. He’s the outgoing one, so obviously if people are gonna think anyone's doing anything nefarious it’s him. He’ll get Mirio to drag you guys out to the beach. He’ll wait for Mirio to distract you so that he can take pictures from any angle; framing it like he’s just taking pictures of two friends having a chat. When in reality he’s looking for what angle makes your boobs look the best or the most flattering angle of your ass. He’ll snap a few normal ones to send you later though.

Tamaki who’ll “accidentally” grab you with his tentacles. “Accidentally” stick them right to your costume, hoping that when he pulls them back some of your clothes just happen to go with them. It’s not something that’s happened often, maybe three or four times in your hero career, but enough for him. And he’s somehow played it off each time as a quirk malfunction. And of course you believe him, because he’s just so sweet and innocent.

Tamaki who’ll use his quirk to “save” you. Again it’s just a ploy to have you squish your body right up against his. The feeling of your boobs rubbing up against his chest is more than enough to conjure a raging hard on. Sure he’s over reacting a bit when he pretends it was way more of a struggle than it actually was, but it’s necessary.

Tamaki who’ll join in on group sleepovers with you and Nejire and occasionally Mirio. It’s usually just you girls but Tamaki’s become “one of the girls” he’s definitely using it as a cover to see you in those skimpy pajamas that cover absolutely nothing. He’s using it for the chance to sleep right beside you. To Accidentally curl into your side during the night. He’ll have a massive hard on to hide in the morning, but rubbing it into can cause him to finish in his pants instantly.

Tamaki who’ll take pictures of you sleeping during those sleepovers. He’ll make sure you’re dead asleep, he’d probably have a heart attack if you ever woke up. Those pictures are stored very safely, kept password protected. He uses them whenever possible, until they stop scratching that itch. He’s terrified of the possibility of being caught, but at the same time it thrills him to no end.

txmxkis

kissing tamaki while he's in his hero costume.... gripping the draping fabric of his cape and using it to pull him even closer to you. the hood is so big that it covers part of your face too, disappearing behind it as you push into him, desperate to keep him.

this is your ploy to make him forget about leaving for the day; wishing he could just stay with you instead. and he wants to forget, to remain in your arms until the end of time, but he can't. he has a job to do, after all, and protecting everyone also means protecting you.

he pulls away, the covering over his face fogged ever so slightly. a hand caresses your cheek, and his thumb grazes your bottom lip as he touches his forehead to yours. he tells you that he needs to leave and gives you one final, gentle kiss to your lips before you can protest. dark blue eyes hold your gaze for as long as possible, and with one last 'i love you', the door clicks shut behind him.

r4inerr

Who fell first, and who fell harder

Mha Edition. જ⁀➴°⋆

azzo0

When you started dating Tamaki, you did not expect him to be the one to initiate the kiss, and you never tried kissing him either, because, like him, you, too, were shy to stir anything new. So when he asked you the question, it was as if someone had struck you with a bat.

"Huh?" You lifted your head from his chest, the plot of the movie you were watching flying over your head.

"It's okay if you don't want to…" He mumbled, the tips of his elf-like ears beet red.

You stared into his dark indigo eyes, suddenly aware of how close you were to his face. Your hand was still on his chest, the beating organ behind his ribs reminding you of the panic he was in. Your face heated up, voice shaky, "What did you just say?"

"I said… can we kiss?" He repeated nervously. His shoulders relaxed when you slowly nodded.

He shifted under the blankets, moving his hands from your waist to your cheeks, eyes darting all across your face. He lowered his lips to yours and gently pushed into you, closing his eyes. He stayed still for a few seconds, feeling like a shock of electricity had just restarted the rhythm of his heart.

He pulled back to check your reaction and found that you were just as starstruck as he was. He smiled to himself and tucked some hair behind your ear, happy he finally got to do the one thing that had been eating away at his mind for the past few months.

He was about to turn his face to the screen again, but you grabbed his collar and pulled him down again, tilting your head to give him another kiss. His eyes remained wide as saucers, while yours were shut tight, lips frozen on his as you both were unsure of what to do next.

His posture loosened, and he wrapped his arms around you, falling back into the couch, his head hitting a cushion. You giggled against his lips, and he could only grin as you peppered the rest of his face with little kisses, giving him a few on the corners of his mouth.

He admired your bashful face when you paused, thumb brushing your lower lip. He pulled you into his chest again and kissed the top of your head.

"We should do that more often." You said, cheek mushed against his sternum.

"We should."

rllyobsessedgirlie

The little things

Ft. bakugo katsuki

Katsuki Bakugo loved the little things, though he’d never admit it out loud. Today, he found himself strangely grateful for something as simple as grocery shopping.

He’d been oddly excited to try a new store with you on Saturday morning. You woke up early; his idea, of course. He insisted you needed to “beat the damn crowds.” The early hour left the aisles quiet, the floors gleaming, and the produce stacked fresh and untouched. It was calm, clean, and for once, peaceful. It was perfect.

When you pulled out your neatly written list, he caught sight of the title in looping pink cursive: “The Bakugo’s Grocery List.” He couldn’t stop the smirk tugging at his lips, though he tried to hide it by leaning lazily against the cart, arms folded on the handle.

He watched you make your way to the fruit section, knuckles knocking on watermelons with a kind of seriousness that made him bite back a laugh. He loved all your little tricks, even the ones that seemed ridiculous at first.

“See, this one’s perfect! It has to have a deep, hollow sound,” you said, your grin wide as you held up the chosen melon like a prize.

rllyobsessedgirlie

Fratboy!Bakugo only joined the fraternity because it was convenient for his football career. He wasn’t your typical frat boy: he had good grades, hated partying, and didn’t care for the attention he got from sorority girls. Despite all of them crushing on him, he never seemed interested.

Fratboy!Bakugo who noticed you standing on the sidelines of the football field, camera in hand, snapping photos of him and his team for the college newspaper. He couldn’t help but sneak glances at you all practice.

Fratboy!Bakugo who chased after the ball when it rolled near you, just for an excuse to get closer. “Got any good ones?” he asked, his voice breaking your concentration. Your eyes widened, shocked that he was actually talking to you. “Uh… yeah, a few!” you replied, your voice a little shy.

Fratboy!Bakugo who started dropping by the photography club to “check out the shots you took,” though he was really just looking for a reason to talk to you again.

Fratboy!Bakugo who invites himself to study in the photography club room while you edit photos late into the evening because he swears “you don’t know when to take a damn break.”

Fratboy!Bakugo is genuinely impressed when you show him the album you put together for his football team. But when you hand him a photo you took of him, he just smirks and says, “I’d rather have a picture of you instead.”

Fratboy!Kirishima

Dividers: @saradika-graphics

@esistdunkelundkalt thanks for the idea! 🧡

babybunnybratt

Agreement.

Fucking your boss; Dabi, under his desk whilst someone gives him a presentation.

“You will not make a single sound, do I make myself clear?”

Your glossy eyes looked up at him as you nodded, grabbing onto your ankles and pressing your pussy into him more, the head of his dick was covered in your slick as he pressed it slowly inside of you, letting the person knocking at his office door know that they could now come in.

The market research coworker you sat opposite was half way through his presentation when he suddenly clocked Dabi coughing more than usual.

“Are you okay sir? You look incredibly flushed. Are you sick?”

Dabi flicked his eyes down to you as you impaled yourself on his cock under his standing desk, trying your hardest to keep as quiet as physically possible, holding every moan and sob deep inside your throat, as he then cleared his throat again and met the man’s gaze once more.

“Im fine. Continue.”

As he continued to ramble about stocks and shares, you began to slowly continue gliding yourself back and forward along his length, painfully taking every inch of him inside of you and tightening your walls around him. Each time he fully entered you, the stretch and pressure felt more intense with each passing second, he was long, thick and veiny, so each time he kissed your cervix, your body tried not to convulse and cover his work trousers in your cum.

You started slow, trying to take as much of him as you could, but as the intensity of the situation grew, the more you needed to prove to him that you needed him to cum inside of you, audience or not. The quicker you got, the more intense the feeling became, your orgasm teetering on painfully close the deeper you took him. The sound of your skin snapping back against him was almost becoming too audible, so he reached one hand down and dug his nails into your hip, helping to slow your motions in fear of getting caught.

He was asked another two times by the man infront of him if he was feeling okay, as the closed fist he had positioned infront of his mouth to try to conceal his own moans was now painfully tight and white knuckled. Noticing he was loosing his composure, you decided to slam your hips harder into him, letting your bratty side shine through and yourself to indulge slightly in the idea of the punishment waiting for you as soon as the doors were locked behind the man.

“Im about to lose my mind. Hurry up and finish your presentation quickly, before I start getting angry.”

The poor man giving the presentation thought he was doing something wrong, thought his presentation was terrible and that hed somehow pissed his boss off with his detailed descriptions of how to help the company profit more than last year. He fumbled through the last of his research, glazing over the seemingly unimportant information and wrapping up the final conclusion. Dabi ordered him out, told him he would mull over his findings and send him a detailed email correcting the information and for the man to give another presentation tomorrow with the corrections added, so he could try to impress him again. As soon as the man gathered his paperwork and left, Dabi snapped his hips into you painfully hard, nearly knocking you over under his standing desk, and dealing a painfully hot and hard smack to the side of your ass.

“Trying to make ME lose MY mind? Let me educate you on how you fuck somebody until they lose their god damn mind.”

Suddenly both hands were on your hips, fingers pressing into your hipbones to better hold onto you, as he dealt punishingly deep and fast thrusts up into your soaked pussy. He grunted loudly as he tried to split you in two, his pelvis smashing into your ass as he then reached one hand to pull on the tie he had put around your neck earlier, tightening the pressure around you. This pressure was the only thing stopping you from moaning so loud that everyone in the building heard you, which was the exact reason hed placed it there in the first place.

He was fucking you so hard, that each thrust was causing your vision to blur and your legs to shake, which meant that not only was he trying to prove his point that he was going to fuck you as hard as you could take, but he also now had to help keep you steady so that you didn’t crumble under him and stop his momentum. After realising your legs were giving way, he slowed his thrusts and moved back slightly,helping you stand upright more and stop the blood from rushing to your head any longer, pulling out and helping you lay your back across his desk and folding your legs around his hips.

“I want you to scream my name so loud that nobody else even looks your way any more around the office. I want everyone to know who you belong to, whose pussy this is, and how badly you love me bullying your insides.”

If you weren’t nearly unconscious at this point, youd of pointed out that it was against policy to have work place relationships, especially for them to take place inside the workplace, but as soon as he entered you again and you felt the familiar stretch of being full, your mind went completely blank as your body submitted to him claiming every inch of you, inside and out.

He pushed his hand around your throat and tightened his grip, using his other to hook under your knee and force you to keep your legs open for him. He watched as you fell apart under him, your eyes rolling into the back of your head, the sultry way your mouth fluttered open and tried to scream, all for you to convulse under his attention and best efforts, and cover him in every ounce of your cum your body was holding out on giving away too soon. He fucked you so hard and deep, that he ended up thrusting you up his desk, causing all of his paperwork and stationary to crash to the floor. His receptionist had burst through the door to find the cause of the noise, only for him to continue snapping his hips into you and ordering her to fuck off right away.

Her eyes snapped to your blissed out body, drooling and smiling under him, and then to him gritting his teeth and sweat gathering at his temple as he didn’t waste a second still pounding into you, continuing to order her away. She backed away quickly and slammed the door, as he then turned back to you and forced you to look at him, holding your cheeks in his hand.

“Look at me when I cum inside of you. Look at who owns you, who’s fucking you dumb you little slut.”

You tried to flutter your eyes open to look at his turquoise eyes, you really did, but when they continued to flutter and slightly roll back again, he used his other hand to slap you and force you to maintain the intimidating eye contact, as his high was about to crash over you both. You eventually snapped your eyes to his as he started cumming inside of you, each spurt of his cum reaching places inside of you that you didnt know were possible, mewls of your name leaking from his dominating lips. After a few more deeper thrusts, he eventually stopped shaking and hung his head, exhaustion and euphoria dancing between you both like a sickeningly sweet smoke, daring to keep you entwined forever.

He eventually pulled out of you and slumped back into his chair, panting heavily as he tried to regain some form of normal breathing, flicking his eyes to the blissed out, now completely full pussy staring back at him sprawled across his desk. Eventually he let a small gruff laugh escape his throat, reaching his hand up and slapping your completely destroyed pussy, causing you to jolt at the sting and come back from your blissfully fucked out state. You tried to laugh, tried to wince, but all your body could do was try to breathe, and try its hardest not to fully lose consciousness infront of your boss now staring and appreciating the masterpiece he had created.

“Who do you belong to?”

His voice was hoarse but stern as he asked you to confirm the agreement now laid bare between the both of you.

“You.”

He slapped your pussy again, demanding you answer correctly.

“You, sir.”

“Better. Now clean yourself up, i have another meeting in half an hour, and I want to see if you can handle another round of being quiet and taking this cock again.”

babybunnybratt

Agreement.

Fucking your boss; Dabi, under his desk whilst someone gives him a presentation.

“You will not make a single sound, do I make myself clear?”

The market research coworker you sat opposite was half way through his presentation when he suddenly clocked Dabi coughing more than usual.

“Are you okay sir? You look incredibly flushed. Are you sick?”

“Im fine. Continue.”

“Im about to lose my mind. Hurry up and finish your presentation quickly, before I start getting angry.”

“Trying to make ME lose MY mind? Let me educate you on how you fuck somebody until they lose their god damn mind.”

“Look at me when I cum inside of you. Look at who owns you, who’s fucking you dumb you little slut.”

“Who do you belong to?”

His voice was hoarse but stern as he asked you to confirm the agreement now laid bare between the both of you.

“You.”

He slapped your pussy again, demanding you answer correctly.

“You, sir.”

“Better. Now clean yourself up, i have another meeting in half an hour, and I want to see if you can handle another round of being quiet and taking this cock again.”

djarinova

thinking about poly!dabihawks and the way you spend your evenings.. dabi fucking you in back alleys and rooftops, anywhere he knows hawks will be flying over because he wants him to hear how pretty you sound, a little reminder to keep him sane while he's working...

but you whisper hawks name once and suddenly there's 4 hands groping your body... 2 mouths attached to your neck... 2 voices panting in your ears as the sound of clothes ripping and desperate whining fills the empty night....

simplyraeblue

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Bargaining Chip (Dabi x reader x Hawks)

!femreader x Dabi x Hawks idk what plot to write for this tbh WARNINGS/TAGS: MDNI, NSFW, swearing, inappropriate quirk usage (slight branding), smut, p in v, oral (m receiving), creampie, dabi claims you, hawks wants you, blah blah blah feelings with smut, use of "doll", use of "pretty" A/N: this was my lil birthday treat to myself so I wrote this Tuesday in a manic "I'm getting older" mind. i'll eventually write Dabi a solo one but something about these two together... shew. also my first threesome smut so hope it suits your fancy! word count: 3,015

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