Tomara was going to destroy everything. This shitty world and the even shitter hero’s who pretend and play alongside it all. He had plans to rebuild this world from the ground up after he’d turn everything to dust.
What he didn’t plan for was to destroy the hero society one at a time. Or rather, destroy you your pussy
“Disgusting” He spat, a grimace on his face
You were just another one of those lame hero’s who wore a mask of false bravo with a saviors complex that shigaraki absolutely despised.
What was even more disgusting was the way your cunt squeezed down on his cock. Face warped in ecstasy under him. Maybe your real quirk was god tier pussy? Because he swears he’s trembling as he shoves his dick into you over and over again. In the dark alley behind his current base. Your hero suit torn and tattered, not like it was covering much anyways.
“Is this your best tactic, dirty slutty hero ? Trap villains with your legs and then capture them?” He leered. “No, you’re not smart enough to be a honey trap, you’re really just a whore, isn’t that right?”
You would reply if it wasn’t for the way he stroked your neck, four fingers wrapped around, the fifth teasing your life. You really hadn’t meant to let this happen. It certainly wasn’t right for a lower grade hero such as yourself to enjoy getting dicked down by the infamous Shigaraki. Who knew Villainous cock felt so good? Your legs locked on his waist and toes curling inwards every time his long cock hit that special spot inside of you. Hips bucking uselessly as if they too were fighting.
Shigaraki couldn’t help but laugh at how pathetic you looked under him, eyebrows scrunched up and eyes rolling to the back of your head like in hentai. All that was missing was you sticking out your tongue. He could fix that. His spare hand came out to pry at your mouth and force it open. Pushing down your tongue and shoving his fingers down your throat to pull your tongue out for him. Taking a moment to appreciate the ahegao face before his mouth came down on yours in a sloppy and aggressive way. As if he was trying to suck your tongue out with his mouth. Spit dribbling down your cheeks as he consumed you in every way. It was dirty and it was shameful, but your legs wrapped around his waist tighter. He pulled away with a wet pop, breathing heavily.
“You should really quit being a hero, you know? You’re much better suited at being my flesh light.”
The way he spoke to you was demeaning and cruel and definitely— maybe not turning you on a little bit. You were forgetting how or why you were here. Brain fogging up as you got closer to the edge. Shigaraki certainly enjoyed how easily you gave in and accepted defeat in the prescense of someone much stronger. Those glassy eyes of yours were actually quite cute. Maybe he’d keep you around a little longer. How you squirmed and whined, too broken in to care about the fact that you were begging a villain to help you cum was way more fun than destruction.
Your body finally twitching and curling into him with a high pitched sob as you held onto him for dear life. When was the last time anyone held him so dearly and desperately? He braced his hands against the concrete under him to avoid turning you into a pile of dust. Thrusting his hips wildly as he unleashed a years worth of hot cum into your fluttering pussy with a broken groan.
Both of you panted heavily like dogs, laying there in the silence and aftermath and the question of what after this?
• zero nonchalance filter, immediately tells on himself when he’s jealous
• absolute and ultimate romantic, man is writing sonnets you have to decipher to understand the gravity of his feelings
• doesn’t let you get away with being sly about anything and plays dumb so you have to spell out exactly what you mean (partially because he enjoys your flustered face or embarrassment)
• convinces Diavolo to invite you over all the time over the smallest things just because he wants an excuse to see you or steal you away for a moment
• enjoys your humanity and often stares at you from across the room in observation
• keeps a log about your interesting habits or likes to further research because he’s so meticulously
• Is more of a tease then he lets on
• quite enjoys how much you rely on him at times
SMUTTRTRT
• an absolute freak but no one (except you) knows
• total switch and can easily flip between them
• enjoys having sex in public yet intimate locations such as the kitchen he’s constantly cooking in
• time freeze sex in open spaces so he can watch you panic as he asks what you would do if he put time back to normal (he’s joking (?))
• absolute tease and brushes his tail against you while your having tea with diavolo
• puts aphrodisiac in your tea and acts surprised when you ambush him in his quarters late at night
• has zero shame about his perverseness , he’s just quiet about it
•if there’s a closed space, he will press himself against you and act like he doesn’t know why your blushing
• is more possessive than jealous when it comes to how much time you spend with the brothers so he monopolizes all your time at night, if your too tired and sleep in the next day, it’s no problem for him
• feral if you send him nudes while he’s trying to work, you will get tail fucked under the table at a party for it
•let’s his tail pull your legs open or hold them down
• has an intense gaze with his pupils dilated when he’s in the heat of the moment
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Where Lucifer agrees to let you do Student x Teacher role play if you ace an important exam
Lucifer held the paper in his gloved hands politely. You chewed your bottom lip, thighs already brushing against each other in anticipating and pure need. He stood at the front podium in the empty classroom with a clinical silence. The tension so thick it couldn’t even be cut with a knife. Your heart raced when he spoke. His words meticulous and practiced “A ninety- eight percent, nothing less than what I’d expect of my star student.” Your pupils dilated as he slowly walked over to you, placing the paper on your desk with the %98 scribbled in red ink. “Are you proud of me?” You asked shyly. “Quite so, you are worthy of my praise. I believe a celebration is appropriate.” He spoke, his words like butter melting in your skin.
This is the part you thought, where he bends you over the desk. However, knowing Lucifer he would inevitably draw out the process and tease you to no end. Damn demon. It’s a miracle he even agreed to this in the first place so you dare not push your luck. Looking up at him with wide expecting eyes as you reply “Yes sir, I would like that…” He nods, speaking again “I recently acquired a rich bottle of demonus, stored in my office.” You get up faster than you should and he chuckles slightly at that. A teasing tone to his words “quite eager aren’t we?” You hope you didn’t turn red at his words.
It’s a short but excruciating walk to his office but you manage. He sits at his desk, the door closing with a smooth click behind you. You notice a lack of a second chair in the room, before you can speak up he says. “Ah, it seems there’s no other chair, however, you may sit in my lap if you can behave.” And who are you to decline such a generous offer, siting right on one of his firm thighs. His heat and manly scent mixed with cologne encircle you. You’re sure he could feel your pussy throbbing against his slacks, damp panties pressed against them from under your skirt. He leans in, enough for you to really feel his chest against your back, caging you in under the guise of reaching for the wine glass and bottle in his desk. A gentle hand on your waist as to not topple you over. You want to start rutting against his leg so bad but you fight to control yourself as he slowly pours the wine, bringing the red liquid to your mouth in the glass first. He urged you to drink. He himself took a sip directly after.
He spoke directly into your ear, you shuddered at the sensation. “You are aware you’re my personal favorite student, correct?” “Y-yes sir!” You stumble out as you feel the hand that was once on your waist drop casually to your thigh.” He smelled like firewood and wine. You could go dizzy from his scent alone. His gloved hand gently rubs your thigh, the fabric making your skin twitch, you shift against him, craving that oh so delicious friction.
“Are you nervous, my dear?” He asks, more of a rhetorical question as you shake your head no. His hand slides up even further your thigh, brushing against your panties. “I don’t appreciate liars dear, this part of you seems very nervous. It’s little heart is beating so fast.” You jolt, you wanted him to touch you there so bad. Swallowing thickly as you respond “you’re right… I’m sorry sir, I’ll be honest next time.” He simply replies “good girl.” And the words go straight to your cunt. “I can feel you through my slacks.” He comments after a beat of silence. “I’d be happy to be of assistance if you told me… your predicament.” He drew out the syllables of his last words, his intention to make you beg for his touch. You were sure your poor pussy was weeping against his pants and crying for him. “P-profesor, please reward me with your touch…” You manage to spit out. “You could feel him smile behind you, his hands touching more closely to where you needed him. “my my, what a naughty student I have… but who I am to deny such a sweet request?”
When you feel his gloved hands press against your clothed pussy with pressure, you swear you could go to heaven, or better yet this hell of pleasure. Your hips buck into him, begging for more. His rough fingers pressing into your clit through layers of fabric. He’s teasing you but it feels so good. To be right on the edge of expecting more pleasure. “O-oh, please Lucifer”- you cry before he presses harder down onto your clit through your panties. Drawing strong and steady circular motions. He tsks, voice rough with his own equal desperation “Thats not the proper way you show respect to your superior.”
Although you are greatful he’s willing to keep up the facade and the fantasy, you were really at your breaking point. One of your hands grabbing his wrist and urging him to touch you more. His hand slipping under your panties to touch your bare pussy. Gasping as you speak out “were very much beyond formalities, profesor.” An emphasis drawn on the last word.
Although Lucifer could claim he played into your desires for your own sake, to humor you, the tent behind you bulging and poking at your back for the past half hour told a different story. “Greedy human” he spits out, loosing his patience, he practically rips his glove off. His fingers finding his way into your warm mouth “suck” he growls. humming in approval when you obey without hesitation. Pulling them out with a small pop of your mouth as he pushes them into your pussy. Your eyes cross, the feeling of finally being full of anything is enough to have you clenching down and squirming. Whining loudly while he pumps his fingers into you at a steady pace. “More akin to a succubus or a nympho than any sort of human, having no shame. The door was never locked. Anyone could come in at any moment and see the precious transfer student falling to pleasure, what would they think?” The words roll of his tongue, melting into your skin. Despite your shame, it only fuels the burn in your stomach for release. His beams with pride at being the only one able to make you this pathetic. A sadistic part of him wants to see you cry and lick the tears away. He wasted no time in pressing his warm lips against yours, his other hand tilting your head into his and urging you to submit. His tongue sensually explores the hot cavern of your mouth as you whine and moan into him. Your eyes screw shut as you feel it coming. Hands grasping at his ironed shirt. Wrinkling it as you arch your back into him and accept your fate. You’re cumming, hard, on his lap, in his office, and with the door unlocked.
Everything goes blank for a fraction of time, he steadily pumps into you, your eyes lazily open as you releases his mouth with a string of saliva, his face close and his eyes boring into you. An intense gaze. His face is flushed but yours more sore. Your expression showing the aftermath of pure ecstasy. You turn and lean into the desk, having it support your upper half as you pant and twitch with the after shocks of your intense orgasm. He pulls his fingers away before pushing you further onto the desk as he stands up behind you. You vaguely register a menacing feeling from behind you before you can see ebony wings unfurl and cage your body in. His demon form appearing in a show of his lack of restraint. You can hear his belt being unbuckled, the silver clinking as he removes it. He speaks to you? You’re unsure if he’s speaking to himself or giving you the courtesy of a warning. “I’ve spoiled you enough, for the rest of the evening I shall take and you will give. It’s only fair that you indulge me, is it not?”
It seemed Lucifer was at his breaking point and now wishes to ravage you all night long. You should just be grateful he agreed to your little role play request, unfortunately though, you might have unlocked another side to him that quite enjoys seeing you in a a subservient or inferior position….
• rivals leviathan in his jealously, maybe it’s his greed but he just can’t stand when his brothers monopolize your time or attention
• always is touching you in some way, wether it’s a hand on your shoulder or waist
• shirtless like 24/7 always has his abs out, maybe he just wants you to notice
• gets cocky about his modeling gigs and good looks
• somehow always has money to take you out or for the things you want (just don’t ask how or where he got it)
• doesn’t give a single shit about pda and will make out with you in public or sloppy kiss you in front of his brothers like it’s totally normal
• enjoys watching you get ready for dates
• fiddles with his rings when he’s gets flustered or shy
• enjoys late night drives with you in his car with the windows/ top down and the music turned up
• brings you to the casino with him (gambles and loses everything)
• loves to boast about him being your first pact or first anything
• has a terrible sense of direction and is constantly getting the two of you lost
• cries at sad movies and hides into you during scary movies
SMUTT
• will finger you under the table of a nice restaurant while ordering and be completely normal about it.
• really enjoys car sex wether it’s it’s backseat back shots or front seat blowjobs
• so greedy, eats you out before his modeling gigs in the dressing room while they wait for him to be ready
• gets jealous way too easily and has angry jealous sex with you where he scolds you for paying attention to other demons (he’s your first and therefore favorite after all, right?)
• likes doggy because he’s an ass man and is either slapping or grabbing at the fat of your ass.
• will make a sex tape with you
• fucks you on every surface possible, once got caught in the kitchen with you by Lucifer
• has tried just about every position with you
• absolute freak, he does not care. He will lick your face and suck your toes
• keeps fucking you after he’s came even if it hurts
• is seriously louder than you in bed and needs to bite down into something to stay quiet
• has zero shame coming to breakfast wearing his boxers while your marked up in his pajamas. Is actually quite proud of himself
• holds onto you so tightly in your sleep, you become a hostage body pillow basically
• absolutely feral in the heat of sex and looses his mind, saying things like: “yeah, ya like it when I fuck yur pussy realll hard like this, right?” “Who’s this sloppy cunt belong to, huh?”
• king of dirty talk
• likes sex in his demon form so he can feel more powerful and really indulge in his greed.
Obey me Satan Headcanons (as per usual, nsfw included !)
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• tells people he can’t hangout because he’s attending a book club but it’s really just his reading time with you
• actually dyes his hair from black to blonde to look as far away from Lucifer as possible
• has a one sided academic rivalry with Lucifer
• Gets sad when cats don’t let them pet him
• Lucifer has to do weekly or random inspections to make sure Satan isn’t harboring cats in his room
• likes coffee dates
• likes to guess the culprit in whatever crime mystery drama book or show he’s watching with you to see who’s right
• serious rbf he looks like an angry orange cat (unless he’s with you, then there’s a subtle smile)
• doesn’t get mad around / with you like he does his brothers
• his brothers (mammon and asmo) do stupid shit and use you as a shield
• gets cuteness aggression about you
SMUT
• when he’s pissed off, will thrust rougher and grip you tighter
• angry sex is a given but he’s never angry at you
• mutters to himself during it
• enjoys intense eye contact feels like he’s staring into your soul and chuckles when you get embarrassed and try to look away; follow up, grips your face, squishing your cheeks together in the process of making you resume his intense eye contact
• foreplay includes a lot of thigh rubbing and teasing till your squirming and begging for him to do something
• likes to make you moan loudly just to piss off Lucifer.
• he enjoys edging you because your frustration fuels him and also the pathetic noises really get to him.
• honestly doesn’t enjoy hurting you, he just can’t bring himself to, but might bring a firm hand to your neck just to feel your heartbeat pickup
• ragebaits you so he can enjoy seeing you take it out him (sexually of course) and ride him to oblivion while scolding him. He can’t take you seriously, unfortunately
• scrunches up his face and groans when he’s close
• has zero shame about marking your skin with his teeth
• makes you guys match corny anime couple pfps on every single app that has customizable icons
• not a big fan of pda but massive cuddled in private especially when he gets jealous
• enjoys a comfortable silence where your both watching something or doing different things together
• takes candid photos of you in his room because he just can’t believe it’s real like he needs proof your there with him willingly
• loves to rant about his favorite shows or the figures in his room but gets easily flustered when he realizes how intently your paying attention to him
• desperately needs glasses for his vision he ruined by staring at screens one inch away; he refuses to wear them
• constantly forgets to cut his hair and needs to be dragged by Lucifer to get it trimmed
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• quite enjoys cosplay sex where he can pretend to be someone else to help him feel more comfortable and confident; gets way too into the story
• edges himself to enjoy his time with you more
• usually way too embarrassed to top and lets you ride him while his tail subconsciously wraps around your limbs
• whimpers if you grab his horns
• certified whiner who bites his lips till they bleed
• likes cuddle fucks so he can hold onto you and hide his face into your neck
• easily gets jealous (obviously, he’s the avatar of envy after all) when his brothers or whoever gets too close to you and gets a little rougher with his thrusts that night as he whines about how no one deserves to touch or be close to someone as perfect as you
• is a total gooner and easily pops a boner if you look at him the wrong way
• doesn’t admit it but desperately wants lewd photos of you to goon to when he can’t see you
• will %100 let you try or do anything to him in bed
• it’s rare for him to initiate anything but he will knead and squeeze at every part of you like a live stress ball, especially while he’s gaming
Idia swears he got isekai’d into a hentai game, like somehow In the very limited amount of times he even went outside, he managed got hit by truck kun and died before getting reincarnated, because he has to be in some sort of other worldly heaven. There’s just no way a super hot girl like you would genuinely pick him in a campus full of god tier guys like Vil or Malleus. Why pick an introvert like him? If this was a dream hed gladly stay asleep for the rest of his life. His ridiculously hot girlfriend was an absolute gooner. And he was a very, very weak willed man.
After much (and he means very much) in depth conversation about your interests kinks, he learned that almost nothing was off the table. Whether you wanted to watch hentai and masturbate together, edge him until he cried, overstimulate him until he was shooting blanks, or dry hump him while watching anime, he was one sigh away before he gave in.
But by far the most favorite of your kinks was the free use one. The thought of being able to take you whenever and wherever and you do the same to him. The way you’d crawl under his desk while he grinded weeklies had him go afk. Suddenly not caring about whatever rpg open world he was playing when he felt you tug his pants and your wet tongue on his cock. He gripped the edge of his expensive gamer chair as you deep throated him. His UR+ card, his diamond, his ungodly pull of a girlfriend was sucking the soul out of him. He didn’t dare pull you back or disturb your rhythm, letting you hollow your cheeks and swirl your tongue the way he liked. His stomach caving in as he came with a whine. The ends of his Hair tinged red as you swallowed his thick cum. What really killed him was the way you simply wiped your mouth before going back to whatever you were up to before and acted like nothing had happened.
That night he cuddled up with you in bed as you pushed your plush ass into him. You knew exactly what you were doing and what you wanted, but even he can be a tease. He didn’t give in until you were begging and whining for him to fuck you. To which he proceeded to only fucked your thighs (as revenge and because they’re really soft). Eventually you both fell asleep, tired from a relentless day of fucking like animals. He should have honestly known though, there is no peaceful sleep around you.
His heavy eyes opening many hours later with a raspy groan as he felt a signature warmth. His eyes blurred and it took him a while to fully process the scene in front of him. You, ontop of him, riding him to oblivion as your tits bounced wildly. The bed creaked softly and each of your moans went straight to his cock. Your tight vice of a pussy milking him for all his worth. His hands struggling to find grasp before landing on your waist to ground himself.
The surprise of his presence only made you squeeze down on him. Slowing your hips as you spoke to him softly, words slurring and partially broken “O-oh Idia, you’re awake!? I’m sorry, I just couldn’t help myself…” He could honestly cum just from the sound of your voice, but he’s already been there, done that. He thrusts up back into you with a renewed vigor, groaning as he reaches for your soft tits to squeeze at them. “G’nna cum” he grunts before you rock into him. And even though he cums first and the overstimulation has his mind numb and fingers twitching, he wouldn’t give this up for even rare first edition premo merch. Letting you use him like a glorified dildo as you cum tightly around him. Somehow making him cum even more after he thought he was emptied.
Yes he’s completely sure now, this is his infinite tsukoyomi and he’d like to stay here forever.
• yes he’s awkward and insecure and hates social situations but I think when he likes someone if ortho can get him out of his shell, he can set you two up.
• as he realizes your down to earth and chill to talk to, he can’t help but turn slightly pink when you look at him for too long
• got jealous of his tsum when you doted in it
• barely goes out unless it’s to ramshackle to creep grim out or to buy his monthly supply of cup noodles and or merch
• prefers early mornings when nobody is outside
• texts or calls you constantly to the point where your e dating unless you come to his room
• makes chronically online jokes with you when he gets comfortable and appreciates you understanding them
• prefers discrete matching couple things like keychains
• hates pda
• he’s really self deprecating so it takes a lot of praise unless he’s in one of his confident moods
• crazy rich and buys you expensive merch of the stuff you like just because he can
• views dating you as some real life dating sim where he got the best route or that you’re an SSR 5 star pull he hit pity on
• likes when you ask him for technology help it makes him feel as close to the male lead as he can get and he wants you to rely on him so he can play the hero and impress you
NSWF
• he really likes when you get all dressed up for him and wear the skirt and thigh highs combo, tries really hard not to be a creepy but can’t help but stare
• requires a lot of praise to become confident in the bed
• would actually turn bright red if you dressed up in slutty costumes like a maid or bunny girl because it’s an embarrassing fantasy of his
• edges himself to the thought of you
• he doesn’t particularly initiate sex but is enthusiastic while still embarrassed.
• can be cocky if in the right mood
• prefers cuddle sex so he can hold onto you and bite into you while in the comfort of his bed
• usually too embarrassed to do missionary so he prefers reverse cowgirl
• whines pathetically when he’s close
• wants to lay in ur chest or between ur plush thighs for the rest of his life
• can dom and be degrading in bed if the timing is right
• would loose his mind over under the desk blow jobs
• he likes when your embarrassed because it makes him feel better/ more confident that he’s the one that makes you blush instead
• asks a million times if things are okay before initiating any sort of intimacy
• I can imagine him saving you in Shibuya and trying to act nonchalant in front of “fine shit” (his words) knowing he’s giddy inside and holding back a dumb smile
• absolute dork who constantly fumbles and is extremely awkward but makes it up for it by his sincerity
• asks nanami for women advice
• takes you to cute cafes (especially cat cafes) and drinks most of your super cute sugar pumped drink because he’s too shy to admit he wants one for himself
• enjoys late night talks on rooftops or watching stars
• tried to impress you once with a skateboard trick and ate concrete and tried to brush off his embarrassment
• still plays pokemon go and brags about his shundos or legendaries (im projecting)
• really likes corny couple things like matching pajamas or necklaces with each others initials
NSFW
• will wear his mask during sex if you ask nicely enough
• extremely grabby and enjoys kneading every part of you like a cat
• likes reverse cowgirl because it’s intimate enough but he’s still embarrassed of his cumming face
• tries to be quiet and groan but ultimately whimpers when he finishes
• holds onto you tightly, practically crushing you into a bear hug when he’s close
• total switch that enjoys the give and take dynamic
• motorboats you and makes that stupid sound and shakes his head into your tits because he’s a pervert
• goon king who constantly gets a boner when your near and has to hide it
• more traditional in the sense where he courts and asks you out without beating around the bush
• very direct in his pursuit such as calling you captivating or kissing the back of your hand
• doesn’t understand much slang and just nods solemnly like he does
• uses nicknames like “my dear” and whatnot
• buys you bouquets
• appreciates someone hard working who can train with him in the mines
• needs reading glasses
NSFW 👀 ⬇️
• surprising amount of stamina, how else would he maintain his position as gym leader ?
• prefers standard missionary maybe turning into mating press
• sex is the best workout
• groans quietly and closes his eyes to focus when he’s on top
• rarely lets himself get spoiled, preferring to give pleasure (he sees it as a test of willpower and strength)
• takes it slow till your begging him to go harder and rougher with you (secretly enjoys teasing)
• he chuckles quietly when you or anyone teases him about his older age or grey hairs because he knows he’s gonna show you just what a “grandpa” like him is capable of doing all night long (im talking multiple rounds)
• doesn’t enjoy being called daddy but lets you get away with it
• refers to sex as “making love” because he’s a gentleman and is traditional
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