When you came back from work the last thing you expected to see was your husband Aizawa Shota hugging onto a cat...
Lets correct it: hugging onto a cat that you guys didn't adopt.
And more weirdly, he was talking to it.
" 'm sorry... did you not still forgive me? But i said it multiple times..."
You furrowed your eyes as you put your bag onto the floor and started to take out your jacket as you didnt stopped your eye contact from your husband and the cat he tightly holds.
"What can i do for you to talk to me again angel? Do you want something? Anything really..."
Okay even the cat was starting to look at shota like he was a freak or something like that...
"My love? Is everything okay? Where did this cat came from?" You asked as you started to come closer to the couch that they were sitting. To be honest it was too late 11pm to deal with this but you were already worried enough for your husband and the fellow he brought up from god knows where.
As you spoke Shota's eyes became wider and started to shine. "You speak again. You even said 'my love' . Does that mean you forgave me?"
New problem is he didnt say those things to you. He said them to cat.
Ah so that was it... you thought as you started to connect the dots. Now that you remember it, he did mention about going out with mic today...
In other words: your husband was drunk. Drunk as duck. And when he is drunk he literally thinks anything but a human resembles any other human he knows. So in that case, the poor fellow who probably just wanted some food was his victim since he thought the cat was you.
As you huffed and sighed with a relieved heart you couldnt help but chuckle. Should have taken as an offense to that, Shota furrowed his eyes "Dont tease me. I may not realised you on the street first but you didnt let yourself be catched easily too. You even scratched me." He said as he pouted and showed his forearm that holded a big scratch.
Damn you said to yourself. He really overdrank tonight.
You walked fastly to the couch and kneeled, then fastly took the cat out of his hands and leaned your head to his hands in air with a smiling face. Shota's eyes became even wider "oh my god... i thought someone pulled you from my hands... turns out you pulled yourself from my hands. How dare you. You look so pretty."
Yeah you definetly made sure that he drinked 3 glasses of water, changed onto pyjamas and put a kiss to his forehead before sleeping...
When he woke up and saw the cat he looked at you confused with a hangover head. When you told him what he did, Shota just stared onto the wall for a minute and leaved the house 2 hours earlier from the start time of lessons and you knew why. He was embaressed and you were NEVER gonna let this slide.
In fact this was how you guys adopted your cat 'angel' together. Needless to say, even though he denied it at first because of embrassment of the story the cat got adopted, now your husband couldnt apart himself from his kitty.
For him the cat was a symbol of his dumb drunk ass. For you, it was a symbol of seeing your husbands rare thing that only you could see.
For angel you both were some weirdo big cat's but hey at least their stomach is full now.
Guess who finished reading school briefs chapter 3
Spoilers from the book: when aizawa is drunk he mistakes objects for people and he doesnt remember anything after it passes LMAOOO
A little thing made entirely for myself. Requests are still being worked on, I could just tell I needed a break before I fell into writer's block. Hope thats understandable :]
Word count: 3633 (Around 140-200 each).
Last edited: Not yet edited! Ignore any misspellings or off lines.
Characters included: (All separate) Best Jeanist, Ectoplasm, Fat Gum, Gang Orca, Ingenium, Kamui Woods, Mandalay, Mirko, Mt. Lady, Power Loader, Present Mic, Rock Lock, Ryukyu, Snipe, Thirteen, Eraser Head, Hawks, Star And Stripe, Sir Nighteye, All Might.
Warning(s)/Contents: Gender neutral reader. Possibly OOC, I did my best. Lots of fluff. Light angst undertones in some(Related to pro hero experience, not to relationships). Not very long in each part, something I made to help my writer's block. General romantic intimacy. I have no favoritism until I do. Genuinely pure guessing with Snipe cuz what do you mean we don't even know his name? I might've blacked out through writing most of this.
• Best Jeanist / Tsunagu Hakamada
| His favorite thing to kiss is your hands.
| Ever the gentleman, he feels your hands are always a good choice to go for. Easily accessible, publicly acceptable, and yet oh so intimate, a good way to silently remind you of his adoration.
| He doesn't kiss you as often as he'd like, with him being a highly ranked pro who's costumed conceals his mouth. So even if you work alongside him, it's incredibly difficult for him to show that kind of physical affection without going through the hassle of pushing the denim down just for lip access.
| His kisses are typically soft, much like his lips, but longer than necessary. Due to the former points, when he does have the chance to kiss you he takes his time, not wanting to let you slip away again so fast.
| When you're both home at the same time expect to be kissed quite a bit, even more so when it's been a while since the two of you could truly and properly be together. Your hands, palms, lips, face, really anything he has access to will get at least double the amount of kisses than you expect.
• Ectoplasm
| His favorite thing to kiss is the top of your head.
| Due to his mouth's natural state, his kisses aren't exactly the typical kind, but he does his best. He approaches you, typically wrapping his arms around your waist before pressing his teeth lightly against your head.
| For this very reason, kisses with him are pretty rare as they do come off as strange, even to him. He doesn't want to accidentally leave saliva over your head and/or hair, and also doesn't need weird looks due to it.
| He makes up for his lack of kisses with other forms of affection though. Most typically hand holding or just generally keeping a hand on you or an arm around you. Hugs are common as well in private.
| He does practically fold if you're the one to kiss him though, no matter where. His face heats up and he gets all sheepish while trying to pretend he's entirely fine.
• Fat Gum / Taishiro Toyomitsu
| His favorite thing to kiss is your nose.
| In reality, Fat gum loves to kiss you everywhere. Your nose just happens to be the most common! It's quick, easy, AND cute. And your reactions are always a bonus, whether you smile, giggle, or your nose scrunches up instinctively or playfully.
| Forehead kisses or kisses to the top of your head are also incredibly common though, especially with his height leaving him likely taller than you. Especially whenever he hugs you! He might as well kiss you then too. It just makes sense to him.
| Of course, whenever stuff isn't super busy and he has just some time to spare, he's quick to give you proper kisses too. Truly the highlights of his day, especially if you don't work with or around him.
| His kisses are always so sweet, even if he does get a bit carried away sometimes. It's not uncommon for him to lift you while you kiss because he just wants you closer.
• Gang Orca / Kugo Sakamata
| His favorite thing to kiss is the top of your head.
| Much like Ectoplasm, proper kisses don't really work with Kugo. With him it's more alike to nuzzling. Lightly rubbing his snout against your cheek or shoulder, but mainly the top of your head, since it's typically easy access and it's the place that feels least awkward or animalistic to nuzzle.
| He's also incredibly fond of nuzzling your neck, though strictly in private or highly comfortable company. It feels especially intimate for you to allow, much less be comfortable with, him so close to such a vulnerable part of your body.
| Although, in the private of your own home, he does have a slight tendency to nibble between nuzzles without really thinking about it. He was originally worried the first few times he did it, but it quickly turned into simple embarrassment that he couldn't help it. He doesn't even mean something more suggestive by it! It just feels natural.
• Ingenium / Tensei Iida
| His favorite thing to kiss is your forehead.
| It's a close call between your forehead and your lips, but Tensei can't help but always fall back into forehead kisses. He adores how sweet the general action feels, and he can do it with ease around people too.
| That's not to say he wouldn't kiss your lips around people too. Those are not off the table as he feels it's entirely acceptable to give his partner a quick kiss. Though he wouldn't cross any lines with getting even slightly too intimate. He doesn't want to make anyone uncomfortable, so that's kept for when you're at home. There they are prominent however.
| His kisses are typically gentle, even if they're quick, often accompanied by a hand on your waist, hip, or neck. He generally just likes touching you, if not holding you, whenever you share kisses.
• Kamui Woods / Shinji Nishiya
| His favorite thing to kiss is your cheek.
| Shinji absolutely adores cheek kisses, both to give them and to receive them. For some reason it just brings him such a feeling of domesticity. So do many other types of kisses of course, but for some reason he can't help but associate a kiss on the cheek with early mornings, a spouse giving a quick bit of affection, a quick sign of love, before leaving for work.
| And he always does just that. Always kisses your cheek before he heads off. Even when he's in a rush, that kiss is one of, if not the, top priorities. Whenever he's managed to not do it, it's itched at his mind till he gets home. It's really necessary apparently.
| Oh and how he adores any late night kisses, whether they're initiated by you or him. Light kisses to the forehead in the warm light, deep intimate kisses on the lips whenever the two of you have missed each other just a bit more than usual, or light kisses pressed to the shoulder and neck whenever the other is busy doing something. It's truly like living a fantasy for him.
• Mandalay / Shino Sosaki
| Her favorite thing to kiss is your shoulder.
| Ooh how she loves hugging you from behind after a long day, her arms wrapped around your waist, nails lightly running over your sides, and lips pressing light, almost ticklish, kisses over your shoulder and neck.
| When it comes to cuddling, depending on the position, she's also rather fond of kissing your collar bone or stomach. She enjoys the closeness of it. Of you letting her that close. Letting her put her weight on you.
| Kisses with her are rather common. It's one of her favorite ways to show her affection for you, always with her hands on you too. Hips, thighs, shoulders, chest, really wherever it works best for the kiss depending on your size. And oh she loves lightly teasing you after if you're the type to get flustered or giddy.
• Mirko / Rumi Usagiyama
| Her favorite thing to kiss is your lips.
| Oh Rumi does have such a natural draw to your lips, doesn't she? If she's not on any properly important hero task and she spots you? You bet she's heading to give you a quick kiss before continuing on. I mean that doesn't hurt when it's just a patrol, right? And it's not like reporters mind having a new thing to mention, even if it'll get ignored quickly.
| Now if you're also a hero and the two of you end up in a meeting to mull over a team-up strategy or in some sort of interview, you bet she has her arm around either your waist or shoulders, lightly kissing your palm or cheek from time to time.
| Not necessarily a kissing headcanon, but she does do it during kisses too, this woman LOVES to have a hand on your thigh when the two of you are sitting together. It just feels natural and it lets others know that she loves you too.
| If you were to kiss her on the head, especially between her ears, she'd find it absolutely adorable. She'd let you have your moment before grabbing your waist and pulling you in for a proper kiss.
• Mt. Lady / Yu Takeyama
| Her favorite thing to kiss is your neck.
| Not only is it more intimate, but it's also at a near perfect height whenever the two of you are cuddling. Nearly all typical positions, long as she's turned towards you, allows her access to your neck. The side, your throat, she'll even go up to your jaw or down to your collarbone at times. She wants to show you how much she loves you, and when it's a lazy day those kisses are an easy way to do so.
| And if you're ticklish at the neck, to her that's really just a bonus. Getting to hear that wonderful laugh of yours that she's gotten used to during your time together really just makes the whole thing feel even more domestic. Especially when she's so close and your laugh is so clear to her ears. What more could a woman like her want?
| Oh and if you're cooking or cleaning? Or perhaps working at a desk for whatever reason? You bet she's coming up behind you and pressing a long kiss to the back of your neck, sometimes followed up with some whispers or mumbles about the most average day-to-day things like asking what the two of you will be having for dinner.
• Power Loader / Higari Majima
| His favorite thing to kiss is your cheek.
| For Higari cheek kisses are just the most natural thing. Both to give and to receive. Whenever he's working on some sort of support item, especially one that may be dangerous if handled incorrectly, he just prefers a quick kiss to his cheek if you want to give him affection, that way he can give you a sweet smile followed by a "Hey baby." And give you a proper kiss once he's finished.
| Due to his wishes of limited kisses while working, he gives you the same respect without really having to be asked to. It just seems respectful to treat your work as just as important as he wants his work treated. Whether you like cooking, writing, painting, reading, or something else entirely, if he sees you doing it and wants to give you some affection, he too will press a kiss to your cheek and then ask in whenever you're finished.
| Oh and if the two of you are cuddling or hugging? You bet he's giving a kiss to the top of your head or to your collarbone depending on your height.
• Present Mic / Hizashi Yamada
| His favorite thing to kiss is your forehead.
| Now this man adores to kiss you pretty much any way he can, let's be real. But forehead kisses, giving them at least, does something completely different for him for reasons he can't quite describe when asked.
| Maybe getting to press his lips to your forehead lets him enjoy some low level of protectiveness. Or maybe he just enjoys being able to properly hold you while he presses his lips to your skin. Either way, it doesn't really matter to him. Long as he can have you right there within his arms, getting to press soft kisses to your face as you laugh.
| Oh but whenever you're overstimulated or he's just a bit too loud for the current time, PLEASE grab his face and kiss him. It's the best way to keep him quiet for a little while. He'll be all smiley when you've pulled apart.
• Rock Lock / Ken Takagi
| His favorite thing to kiss is your lips.
| Ken is just oh so fond of the typical proper lip kisses. He views it as a way to tell you exactly how much he loves you with proper action over just some words anyone could say. And if he can hold your hips and pull you close during it? Well that'll just make his entire day.
| Whenever the two of you have company, whether it's visiting family or during work hours, he's also rather fond of pressing kisses to either side of your hand, but he does seem to have a preference for your palm. Feeling the heat of your hand just brings another layer to it.
| Though a given is that this man would coat each and every part of your limbs in kisses if you'd let him. He truly adores you and he lives for showing you that when the two of you are finally home in each other's presence. What more could a man ask for than to be home with the love of his life, both of you safe and happy.
• Ryukyu / Ryuko Tatsuma
| Her favorite thing to kiss is your neck.
| Her commonly stuffing her face into the crook of your neck is more of a protective thing most of the time, something she often does when you're in company. Though it's only in private that she'll press light kisses along the crook, throat, and spine. That's not something for others to observe, but rather something to be shared strictly between the two of you as lovers. And she does expect it back.
| She does this for comfort as well, though that's also strictly during privacy or highly comfortable company. In the public eye she is to be a brave hero, someone to stand not trembling when the weaker can't. But when she's especially stressed or anxious with a job or general political situation, she's hiding her face in your shoulder and neck, taking deep controlled breaths as you run your fingers or palm over her back.
| And oh how she appreciates you letting her do that. She always thanks you with not only words but also by holding your face within her warm hands and pressing kisses from your nose to your forehead before finally pressing one to your lips.
• Snipe
| His favorite thing to kiss is your shoulder.
| Despite how little is known about Snipe, which in my humble opinion is criminal, I refuse to leave him out of this. So for the sake of this we'll say the mask is a part of his hero costume since I can't know if it's a part of him without a civilian version.
| Snipe's genuine favorite thing after a long day is just to seek you out and slump against you from behind, resting his forehead or chin on your shoulder while greeting you. And first when you acknowledge him will he press a long warm kiss to your shoulder. Absolute bonus points if you have birthmarks, freckles, or scars there that he can aim for!
| On that note I just know he loves birthmarks. He finds them so pretty and loves to press kisses along them, especially if there's a couple in a row. This absolutely counts for freckles too though.
| Temple kisses are also so common with this man, especially in public. Whether the two of you work together or are just out doing errands, almost anytime he can he's pressing his lips to the side of your head. And he's more than willing to lift his mask off for it too.
• Thirteen / Anan Kurose
| Her favorite thing to kiss is your nose.
| Now though Anan's love for kissing your nose is very great, she honestly just loves each and every part of your face and leaves kisses across it all whenever she can. Your forehead, your brow, your temple, your lips, nothing is safe.
| To be fair, basically no part of you is safe from this woman's kisses when she's off work. Wear a sleeveless shirt? She's heading to kiss your shoulders. Low collar or general easy access to your neck? She's at it. You get the gist.
| It's only natural though, especially for a support hero as powerful as she is. She sees how quickly everything can go to hell for someone and wants to make sure to give you as much of her love as possible. Just to be safe.
• Eraser Head / Shota Aizawa
| His favorite thing to kiss is your forehead.
| Shota isn't one for actively showing affection, especially not in public, but from time to time he is willing to give you a long kiss above your brows. This is especially common if he's been worried about you for whatever reason.
| That's not to say he really minds you actively showing affection. Long as it isn't around the press or his students, he's happy to accept whatever kind of kiss you're willing to give. If he's in a good mood, he might even give one back in return since you've initiated.
| Oh but when this man is sleepy? Perhaps just woke up alongside you? With his mind only half there he's much more cuddly, pulling you close and tangling your legs together as he presses light kisses wherever he can reach. He allows you all the affection he'll struggle to give throughout the day during your peaceful early mornings together.
• Hawks / Keigo Takami
| His favorite thing to kiss is your lips.
| I mean really, why wouldn't it be? Honestly his favorite thing to do on a daily basis is to use a stupid smooth or sarcastic line to make you laugh and then get rewarded with a kiss.
| Though he probably doesn't admit this out loud often, those kisses also bring him some level of comfort. A feeling of safety, like he's being protected, that's not common to feel among heroes. The kind of feeling that heroes are trained to be able to give out, and yet you bring that serene feeling through his body like it's as natural as breathing air. Like everything will be okay as long as your lips stay pressed to his. The times he has brought that up of course, he's laughed about it, making it seem more like a joke or a general playful jab, but damn does that mean a lot to him. And he hopes he brings the same kind of feeling to you.
| Oh but no one can convince me that this man wouldn't playfully bring you into a loose stepped dance, expecting neither of you to really do well, just to be able to laugh with you and be able to press kisses to your face between them. And when he wants to give you a little shock, to see that pretty face of yours twist in minor shock before remembering that it's just him and that you're entirely safe, he'll dip you down just enough to give you a stupidly Rom Com-like kiss.
• Star and Stripe / Cathleen Bate
| Her favorite thing to kiss is your lips.
| Thick or thin, tall or short, you bet this lady's picking you up during kisses. Hands under your thighs, keeping your legs around her waist or at her hips, pressing her lips passionately to yours, showing each and every bit of her adoration and love for the one person with the title of her beloved partner.
| On that note, I feel she would spin you around whenever she's in an especially good mood! Laughing proudly as she does so, hoping to get the same kind of smile on your precious face.
| Back kisses plenty! If you're at home wearing something less covering, like a tank top or a crop top, or if you're generally bare chested, she's approaching you from behind and pressing kisses along your upper back while rubbing your hips or sides.
• Sir Nighteye / Mirai Sasaki
| His favorite thing to kiss is your hands.
| Mirai is more quiet with his love, often not showing it through words and rarely through physical affection, typically preferring acts of service or quality time to show how deeply his care and appreciation for you goes.
| Though despite this, every day without fail, he presses a kiss to the back of your hand. Once when the two of you are finally laying together in bed, getting ready to sleep with only dim lamps lighting the room. The other time is before one of you head off to work. He'll quietly, calmly, call your name to have you turn to him, before taking both your hands in his and pressing his lips to your fingers.
| If you come visit him in his work office, whether you work with him or are just stopping by, if it's been a rougher day for either of you, he'll sometimes reach out and grab your hand as you turn to head out again just so he can kiss it and tell you that he loves you.
• All Might / Toshinori Yagi
| His favorite thing to kiss is your temple.
| Back in his prime days, he was definitely much prouder. So if you were dating him at that time, back then he'd have had a huge preference for kissing either your lips, or if you're shorter than him, your forehead. Most likely always followed by a loose and loving laugh.
| Nowadays though, he has a soft spot for kissing your wrist. And at times your neck too. For the same reason he enjoys having his head on your chest whenever possible and appropriate. The sound of your heartbeat and the feeling of your pulse. A quiet reminder that you're both alive, that you're both here with each other still. After all that heartache and danger, you're still here.
| That's not to say he's not still fond of kissing your forehead and lips though, now it's just more of a quiet and intimate thing, done with warm smiles and silent promises, often followed by "I love you." Or "How are you feeling?".
⚠️A/n: short, filthy, and self indulgent. literally no plot just straight up smut. also happy late birthday Aizawa !
⚠️Cw: smut, riding, semi-public sex (in his office), degradation + praise, pwnp, orgasm denial, overstimulation, dacryphilia, afab!reader
⚠️dividers
"yea? s'that feel good?" your voice is hushed against his warm skin, and his cock twitches at your tone.
Aizawa lets out a strangled groan beneath you, hips jerking up to meet yours. firm hands dig into your hips, struggling to pacify himself as you bounce up and down on his cock. the chair beneath you creaks from your shared weight, and your thighs squeeze tight around his waist.
"you should get back to work, sir," you tease, leaning in to whisper in his ear. "wouldn't want your students to see you like this, hm? getting fucked in your own workplace.. who would've known that Eraserhead was such a slut.."
"shut it," he hisses, burying his head in your neck, inhaling your scent. "you were the one who suggested this.. if anyones the slut its you, not me. now quiet down. fuck, i could lose my job over this..."
"that just makes it- hngh,,, all the more fun, hm?" you whisper, pressing sloppy kissess to his neck as you rock back and forth on his dick.
"fun, huh?" Aizawa purrs, pulling away and leaning back in his chair to watch you squirm in his lap.
"y-yeah, fun. you do know what that is, right old man?"
"ffuck, you've got a filthy mouth, y'know that?" Aizawa sneers, and his hands immediately grip your waist tight enough to bruise. in one swift motion, he lifts you up almost entirely off his cock- before slamming you back down and watching you moan. he keeps up the brutal pace, his hips snapping against yours until soft uh uh uh's from between your lips and the sound of skin slapping against skin fills the room.
"someone ought to teach you some manners," he hisses, admiring the way your cunt swallows his cock with every thrust. your juices gush around him as you clench, arousal overcoming you with each roll of his hips. a calloused hand reaches between your two bodies to rub circles on your clit, and Aizawa watches with practiced composure as you begin to crumble above him.
"feels s'good sir," you slur, leaning down to bury your head in his neck as your cunt squeezes around him. "m's'close," you shiver, and Aizawa nods before pressing a kiss to your temple.
"i know baby, i know. you can last a little longer f'me, can't you?"
you nod, breathless and teary eyed as he increases his pace, hips snapping against yours impossibly harder than before. the pleasure is mind numbing, and you arch into him as your clit pulses beneath his thumb. nimble fingers continue to stroke your pearl as his free hand crawls up between your shirt to palm your bouncing breasts. he squeezes a nipple between two fingers, watching as your brow furrows in pleasure.
"p-please, 'm gonna cum, i can't hold it any longer-"
"you're going to wait, or i'll stop," his voice is threatening, and you shiver at the thought of him pulling away. Aizawa notices, he always does, and leans in to capture your lips in a filthy kiss. his demeanor switches to be more comforting, almost confescendingly so, as tears begin to form at your waterline, the pleasure becoming all too much to handle.
"c'mon, baby, doing so good f'me, just last a little longer, hm?"
you whimper, and Aizawa's cock twitches inside you. he lets out a low string of curses and his pace picks up, signifying that he's just as desperate as you are.
"c'mon, honey, we'll cum together, okay? you still with me?"
you nod, moaning desperately as he continues drilling his hard cock into your cunt. the burning pleasure in your gut is practically unbearable, and his fingers, which had momentarily paused, return to circling your clit. his ministrations push you over the edge, and he nearly growls in your ear as you cum undone.
you tighten around him like a vice as your orgasm washes over you, and Aizawa twitches inside you once, twice, three times before his own orgasm overtakes him.
"shit, fffuuck honey," his hips jerk up against yours involuntarily, and he continues thrusting for a few more seconds, prolonging both of your orgasms' until overstimulation begins to creep up on you.
"A-aizawa, s'too much!"
"you can take it," he grits his teeth, pressing you down harder against his length. his pace is unrelenting, and your eyes roll back as every nerve in your body seems to light on fire.
"hngh! can't!" you mewl, tears now streaming down your face. Aizawa groans at the sight, his cock still impossibly hard. he can't deny that your tears only turn him on more, and he thrusts into you with a new purpose- he wants to see you sobbing. of course, Aizawa wants nothing more than to comfort you and keep you safe... but your whiny voice and tear stained cheeks make his cock throb.
"aw, don't cry," he murmurs, voice low and husky. "just give me one more, yea? you can do that f'me?"
"o-okay," you mewl, already feeling the coil in your stomach tightening again.
"yea, look at you, s'good f'me, my pretty little darling," he whispers, leaning in to kiss your tear stained cheeks. "you close already?"
"mhm!" you nod frantically, nuzzling into him as he chuckles.
"go on baby, you can cum," he grunts, and you do just that. you fall apart on his cock, mewling and sobbing as pure orgasmic bliss consumes you. Aizawa comes undone at the sight of your pleasure, spurting his release deep inside you. the feeling of him filling you up only turns you on more, and you give a few more exhausted rolls of your hips before collapsing against his chest, purely exhausted.
"are you okay?" he mumbles, voice dry. he gently lifts you up from your position slumped against his chest to slowly pull out of your aching cunt. you whine at the loss, thighs trembling from overstimulation as his fat cock rests against your thighs.
"mhm, jus' tired... do you have any more shit to do?" you grumble, and Aizawa chuckles.
warnings: smut, unprotected sex, somnophilia, exhibition, age play, marking, biting, oral sex(fem receiving), pain kink, power play, d/s dynamics, lewd content, kink exploration
word count: 1.3k
pairings: multi but separate MHA characters(Nana, Sorahiko, Shouta, Hizashi, Nemuri and Dabi) x Fem!Reader
a/n: part two coming soon! Hope you enjoy my last post of 2024!
Nana is obsessed with power dynamics. She wants to feel like she’s in charge, but she won’t go overboard with her own strength.
She loves to make you feel safe and loved, all while pushing your limits in terms of pleasure and overstimulation.
If you cry and beg and squirm, it’ll only serve to turn her on even more than she was to begin with.
Nana Shimura…who’s obsessed with POWER PLAY kinks. She wants to feel like she’s the one in control. She presses her breasts in your face, making you suckle on her nipples. She wants to sit on your face, while holding your wrists down. Don’t worry, there’s always a safe word in place. Even while on a date, you can expect Nana to make the choices for you. She loves it when you wear something revealing so that she can show you off a bit. Call her “mommy” and she might actually lose it. She wants to manhandle you as much as possible, mark you up so you know who you belong to.
You wouldn’t guess it, but the man has a biting fetish. He loves to mark you up. He enjoys seeing the teeth marks embedded in your soft skin.
He’s one for hickies too. Deep, red marks…bordering on purple a lot of the time. It’s just something he can’t stop himself from doing sometimes.
Please let him mark you up in places only you and him will see. It’s like a little secret you two share. It turns him on like nothing else to strip you and to see those beautiful marks he left the last time.
Sorahiko Torino…who’s obsessed with MARKING you up. He revels in the fact that only HE can bite you. He loves nothing more than pounding into you and biting down on your breasts. He nibbles your tits a lot, biting and sucking on the supple flesh. If he’s in public with you, Torino enjoys pulling you close and leaving a fresh hickey on your neck. He wants to make sure everyone knows that you belong to him and only him. You’re regularly covered in dark, red spots. He likes to leave bruises too, where he can press soft kisses.
The man enjoys his down time and he enjoys being able to sleep. What’s better than just sleeping? Having a cuddlefuck session where he can be balls deep and just cuddle.
In his sleeping bag, you both fit and he’s able to make you feel so good while being comfortable with you. He usually loves to shove his hand down your pants and finger you while snuggling in the sleeping bag.
What gets him going is that sometimes you two do this while others could be around. Hizashi and Nemuri could be lurking about, but really they have no idea what’s going on.
Shouta Aizawa…who’s obsessed with CUDDLEFUCKING. He loves holding you close, pushing into you from behind. His warm breath on your neck as he pants and whimpers about how fucking good you feel. You’re always so damn tight and so warm. Sometimes it just lulls him back to sleep, especially if he’s doing this first thing after he wakes up. In fact, this is one of his favorite things to do to wake up. Being balls deep inside of you after consciousness returns and he shakes the dreams away is the best part of his day.
Hizashi knows how to use his quirk to his advantage whenever he goes down on you. It’s a little party trick he picked up while in his hook up phase and he’s never looked back since.
Your cunt just tastes so fucking good. Your clit is so easy to suckle on. And when he starts to hum and amplifies it to vibrate, it drives you crazy.
You’ve definitely squirted a lot this way. Hizashi was very happy to figure out that he could make you feel this way the first time it happened. Now you’ve always got towels ready to lay out on the bed.
Hizashi Yamada…who’s obsessed with ORAL SEX. He enjoys giving a little more than receiving, only because he knows what you like and he can use his quirk to his advantage. Talk about voice kink too, considering he can turn you on just with his dirty talk. And he’ll eagerly pull that out anytime and any place too. Think you’re going to have a normal, innocent day? Guess again! Hizashi’s in your ear, whispering about how he’s going to take you home, have you spread out on the sheets and to feast on you. His tongue is always so warm, so wet. And then when he suckles on your clit and pulls out that special move, it makes you go crazy.
Nemuri loves that you’ll indulge in her fantasies. She enjoys being able to use her quirk on you and that you completely trust her as well. It makes her happy that you two have such a wonderful love.
You play the sleeping beauty part so well too. That quirk of hers is powerful, but you two have found a way to make you just sleepy and not completely passed out. With this, she uses sensory play on you and makes you so unbelievably horny.
And of course, somnophilia is a very big kink in your relationship. You find it a lot of fun to just allow your lover to take over while you’re in such a vulnerable position.
Nemuri Kayama…who’s obsessed with SOMNOPHILIA. She enjoys putting you under her spell, making you fall asleep. Then she lovingly begins to kiss you all over. Her hands are always so soft as she takes off your clothes. Anything to make you feel comfortable. You two play around with sensory play too, especially whenever you’re in more of a sleepy state. She’s been able to figure out how to use her quirk just right so that you’re not completely asleep, and this is when she loves to tease you. Her warm breath on your wet pussy has you whimpering so cutely. Her fingers gently spread your folds as she leans in to savor your taste.
Dabi is very much into playing around with risks. He wants to have fun whenever and wherever he can. It doesn’t matter if there are others around, he’s going to love fooling around with you anyway.
The more risk involved, the hotter things are for Dabi. He gets excited to try new things. And with his pain tolerance being so high, he can have fun with you trying painful things on him.
Bite him, tug on his nipples, flick the head of his cock while hard. He’s gonna be so aroused to have you doing these things to him. But also, he’ll flip it around and test your pain tolerance as well.
Touya Todoroki/Dabi…who’s obsessed with RISKS. He loves to take risks when it comes to sex. He loves being able to make you feel good, even if someone is around and could spot you. It makes him hard whenever you give him that look, the one that says “please play with me”. He’s also big on anything with pain, considering his pain tolerance is very high and he basically can’t even feel pain. Dabi’s the kind of man who will pin you against a wall and shove his hands up your shirt to play with your tits while he makes out with you. Doesn’t matter who’s around. He desperately wants you to tug on his hair, or to bite his lower lip. And if you dare tug on his balls ever so slightly while sucking him off, he won’t last long. Just the thought of pain makes him aroused, but be prepared to take it as well.
Presentation Mic, Eraser and Sek accidental confession?? Maybe you guys are arguing or reader did something stupid that worried the boys? Cliffhanger NSFW-y ending?
You already know what it is. I missed presentation microphone the most tbh hes fun
Present Mic:
"You can't do things like that-" He's following you, lately it feels like he's always following you.
"I'm not going to argue with you right now Hizashi." You hold your hand up, not even turning to face him. "What?" He sounds perturbed, "I'm not trying to argue with you!" "Oh perfect! I know I'm always wrong in your eyes but this time I'm glad to have screwed it up! So I guess that's solved, I'll see you tomorrow." If your mood had been even slightly more sour Aizawa poking his head out of his bedroom door and making a mocking angry feline sound at you would have made you deck him. Dorming as staff had created much more drama than anticipated, he was loving it. You had a feeling Nezu wasn't going to stick to this set up long. You weren't a teacher and didn't live in the dorms, however you were working closely with Hizashi and upon decided to come check on him after the fight you were instantly met with criticisms of your performance.
"Fuck off." Instead of decking him, you just push Aizawa by his forehead, away from you. "Why won't you listen to me?" Hizashi closes Aizawa's door as he walks by it, still chasing you.
"Because you're not the boss of me!" You turn to face him, "I swear you think-" "I'm not telling you this because I think I'm the boss of you! I'm telling you this because I-" He furrows his eyebrows, "I'm telling you as a concerned friend, your lack of self preservation is-" "None of your concern!" You can hear Nemuri gasp at that, Aizawa must of alerted her to the brewing argument. It was your mistake for accidentally venting to him about Hizashi's sudden change in attitude. You forgot how much he enjoyed being a spectator to conflict. It had actually been Hizashi's fault for telling Nemuri the way he felt about you, even though he knew she thought misunderstandings were a spectator sport.
"It is my concern!" Hizashi asserts, "please just hear me out, I'm begging you here!" He throws his hands up, "do you want me to get on my knees or something?!"
"God I'm a masochist." you turn around. "Fine. Tell me how stupid you think I am, how I never think, how you would have done it better!" You jab his chest with an accusatory finger, "absolve yourself of all guilt when something happens to me, because you warned me so it's not your fault that they're just culling the weak-"
"When did I ever say that?!" Hizashi sounds terrified, "is that what you think of me?" Your heart is pounding, your eyes are watering, "What?! No!" You leer back,
"Hizashi I think the world of you! Ever since I came here I've just wanted to impress you! For you to tell me I did a good job, that you were glad to have me here, god anything!" You scoff, "instead you always tell me all the stupid things I did wrong!" Hizashi faulters at that he looks at you, your heaving chest and rising shoulders, he could practically hear your heart pounding.
"What? I'm standing here, I'm listening, I'm hearing you out and you're just going to stare at me?" "I didn't realize you saw it that way." He holds his hands up, his hero outfit was discarded after the fight, his hands were bare of his usual gloves. "Of course you didn't." You laugh,
"you can never do anything wrong, only me."
"Oh, holy shit."
Vlad was standing at the end of the hall but quickly dissipated into the nearest room. You'd amassed a small but subtle crowd of teachers, poking the heads around corners and out of rooms. The only one who was in direct sight was Aizawa, probably wondering if you were going to punch Hizashi's teeth in. "I wish I never moved here." You scrub your face, "this was such a dumb idea."
"Don't say that." Hizashi looks different than you'd ever seen him before, "don't be mean." He looks at a loss for words. It felt mean to say, even this small misunderstanding couldn't hold a candle to your relationship with Hizashi to this point, you became fast friends. He wsa your closest friend and confidant since moving to this side of the country, he met you on a patrol and showed you the ropes. It went beyond work, you had him over weekly, to talk about music, his teaching, American reality shows, whatever you wanted to talk about Hizashi proved a very attentive listener. It was easy to admire him, and even easier to fall in love with him. He was there for you always, when you were homesick, when you failed, and when you succeeded, to say you wish you never met him was a deep and intentional cut.
"I'm sorry I didn't...tell you what you wanted to hear." His eyes scan his surroundings looking for something better to say.
"Oh fuck you." You scoff, "fuck you so much Hizashi. What a shitty thing to say." You wish you had something to throw at him, "you're so fucking patronizing."
"Stop! Why do you always assume the worst of me?" He holds his hand to his chest, "I don't even know what to say right now, I'm fucking grasping at straws here! I didn't know you felt this way, I wish you told me sooner!"
"It's always my fault." I'm wrong again. You laugh, "god."
"No! It's my fault!" Hizashi takes a step towards you, "it is completely my fault! I was stupid. I am stupid! I was so worried about keeping you safe I didn't let you do your job! I didn't want you to!" He shakes his head, "you're a great hero and that's what freaks me out!"
"What?" You blink at him, leering back as his voice raises a bit.
"When I saw you laying there, I fucking freaked out!" He gestures back to the courtyard where a villain had laid you out.
"I wanted to keep you safe, so I picked you apart, I wanted to close every opening-" He's holding your shoulders, "you aren't weak!" He shakes you a little, "all this stupidness is my fault. I'm falling in love with you and I let it make me throw reason out the window-" He's going, he's still talking, you stopped listening. You're just staring up at him.
"Hizashi-" You're trying to cut him off, "Hizashi stop-" All you can think to do is pull him down into a kiss. It's confused, stiff for a moment until he leans into it. His hands hold onto your wrists by his jaw.
"I'm sorry I....must have misunderstood-" For the first time since knowing him he whispers. "It's okay." You shake your head, "I'm sorry too..I didn't think you felt that way I assumed you were getting sick of me.." "I-" He falters, "no. God I, I'd lose it if anything happened to you, if you left me." Your eyes scan his face, his eyes, you knew he was genuine but still your stomach lurched with uncertainty.
"I'd never.." You look down at your feet, "can we talk somewhere more...private?" Aizawa's surprised face reminds you of your lack of privacy. "Come with me?"
You don't really do that much talking once you're in private. A few words are exchanged, mostly in disbelief, 'are you sure?' "you mean like...?' They're quiet, quieter than you thought he could be, though you figured you'd taken him by surprise.
Shota Aizawa:
You felt taken advantage of. He must know how you felt about him, he would be stupid not to. He was your Achilles heel, he could get you to do whatever he wanted. He knew that. Everyone did. "Aizawa will be there." Nemuri would coax you into meetings, outings, whatever. "Do me this favor, please?" He'd look right through you when he said it. You would still do it. Press conferences, public speaking, all the things he hated. You were bent to him, he was a weakness that only you could feel, but everyone else could see. This had just been the last straw. Endeavor was not someone you felt fondly of, everyone knew it, yet you'd spent the whole fight being berated by him, just to "Do me this favor?" Maybe your quirks paired well, that didn't matter, did no one care how you felt? You were strong, you didn't upset easily and yet you felt like your resolve was being chipped away slowly, and today Endeavor had taken a jack hammer to it. Your stomach was a pit, of course you didn't feel like talking to him. You'd thought about it all, the countless failed dates, your desire to build a bridge and get over it. You can't see a future for yourself where you feel fulfilled, lavishing in free will and a heart that's 2 tons lighter. You worried he'd have this hold on you forever, never loving you at all. You were okay with that, which was most crushing of all.
Did your feelings push him away, had he only wanted someone to take under his wing, a friend and teammate but not a lover? Was this his idea of putting distance between you?
"Hey." Aizawa holds a hand up to you, "I appreciate what you did today." When you don't stop it makes him tilt his head, he came all the way here to thank you and you couldn't even stop and give him a curt nod?
"Hello?" He starts to follow you, he isn't sure why.
"Yeah whatever, you're welcome. Thanks for trusting me." It's curt, it's fast and quiet and he barely caught it.
"That's it?" He catches you as you wait for your elevator, you decide to take the stairs, "why are you running away from me?"
"I'm not running I'm walking." These 8 flights were going to be painful, at least you wouldn't have to stand toe to toe with him in your elevator.
"Stop it."
"I don't want to talk right now." You shake your head, "Endeavor was too much today. You know I don't like him."
"Let's get dinner," He's trying to catch up to you, "let's talk about it okay? I'll get you something to eat and we can talk about, talk about everything."
"I'm not hungry." You turn the corner, your voice echoes through the cemented stairwell, making it impossible to mask the way it trembles.
"Drinks then, come get a drink with me. Tell me why you're upset, please. We'll have drinks and I'll listen. Tell me what he said to you."
"Why do you care?" You clutch the strap to your dufflebag, you didn't even bother to stop at UA to change out of your hero costume, the tight fabric making you feel exposed and silly.
"I looked for you at the school and you weren't there. I figured you were upset."
"So? I ask again, why do you care?"
"Well-" He seems taken aback, "he has no right to make you upset or to be mean to you. I don't want to see you upset because of him. He's just an asshole, tell me what he said I can set the record straight with him. Let's go get drinks, you can tell me and you can cry if you want and say you were drunk and I won't hold it against you. I'll be nice all night and I'll say I was drunk too, so you can't hold it against me."
You won't turn back to look at him, if you do your resolve would crack.
"Right, only you can be mean to me. Only you get to make me upset." You're resisting the urge to bound up your stairs and lock yourself in your apartment.
"What? No, I don't want to make you upset, have I upset you? Tell me what I did."
"Why did you make me do this today?" You grit it out, "and everyday, the press conferences, the meetings, the stupid team ups-"
"What?" He sounds lost.
You slam into every door you come across, you wished they closed faster, slam in his face.
"Why do you ask me to do it? Why, when you know I'll always say yes?"
"I don't-"
"You do!"
"Please," He sounds genuine, almost pleasing, "let's go get drinks, let's talk about it. Somewhere quiet, just me and you."
"No I don't want to." You were so close to being there, how could you get a big enough lead to lock yourself up before he could stick a foot in the door? "I don't want to go out with you right now Shota."
"Why not?" He's gaining on you, you hate the idea of looking at him right now, even his voice was chipping away at you.
"I know you're used to always getting what you want from me but I just need to be by myself right now."
"Getting what I want- what?" He sounds bewildered, lost and almost offended, "I'm not understanding you, please stop let's just talk, we don't have to get drinks or food, or even go up to your apartment if you don't want to! We can talk here in the stairs okay? I want to understand, help me understand." He reaches you, his hand is on your arm, "I don't want to upset you, that's the last thing I want. Tell me what I did, yell at me, be mad at me all you want, but tell me what I did so I won't do it again."
"You're just always making me do things and everyone is and they just hang you over my head like I'm a dog or a little kid-"
"What?" His hand falls off you once you stop in your tracks.
"And it's embarrassing!" You shake your head, "I feel stupid, I feel like a fan not your colleague!" The tears are adding insult to injury and you urge them away. "It's always 'Shota needs this, Shota will be there, well think about Shota-' and you. 'Please do this for me' like I ever say no because you know!"
"Know what?" He holds his hands up as you spin around.
"Everything has been such a wreck since I met you." Your lip quivers, "and I'm so stupid, you could make me do anything and you know it and maybe you just wanted a friend but that's all you had to say!"
"I think one of us is misunderstanding something-"
"I know!" You drag your palm over the offending tears, "it's not a misunderstanding! I understand!" You're sniffling like a child, "at first it was just an admiration, infatuation, whatever. I'm sure you noticed, it would be impossible not to." You drop your bag too, the extra weight makes you want to crumble. "I didn't even have the resolve to ignore you for 8 flights of stairs. I thought it would go away! I went to see other guys, I met up with tons of guys, heroes, civilians, whoever!"
"That's great, it's good that you're branching out I'm just not sure what-"
"And there were romantic dates, lovely nights Shota, and- and...I was scared to death the whole time that I'd say your name instead. I was thinking about you, what you would order, what you like to drink, what kind of movies you like. Expensive, perfect dates, and I was thinking about hanging out with you in the teachers lounge." You push him back, he stumbles, he lets it happen.
"And everyone is treating me like a fucking teenager about it, and you don't even have it in you to let me down!"
His normally brooding eyes look sympathetic, even when you shove him, "I think I misunderstood."
"Misunderstood what? That I love you, and you treat me like a lovesick puppy to run your errands? I love you so much, I don't think I'll ever stop loving you. I'll love you more than anyone I ever meet! You could find me in fifty years when we are wrinkly and old and- and I have 40 grandkids and you could come to me, ask me to leave, to ruin my perfect, perfect life to be with you I would go. And it would be easy Shota."
"I thought you were going on dates and branching out for your own..reasons, why would I assume you felt that way when you were going out once a month I didn't-" He looks at a loss, "of course I care about you. I didn't want to get in your way."
"What?" You look at him in disbelief, "don't do this to me, don't hurt me Shota please this isn't a game-"
"I know it's not- I'm not, I swear I wouldn't-" He sounds almost earnest, "I do care about you, I...enjoy all the time we spent together, and I wouldn't chase just anybody up 7 flights of stairs like this. And the others were..just trying to get us together, they were pushing me to say something to you, do something about the way I was feeling. At first I thought you were just infatuated with me sure, I wrote it off. But you stayed, you were genuine and kind and I liked having your help and I loved having you around, and I'm sorry I made you go out with Endeavor today. You're right, I know you always say yes to me, I should have been more mindful of the way you felt. I was never trying to take advantage of you. I would never want that, I do love you, I wanted you to come to it on your own but this all got so fucked up. So let's go now, okay? I don't want you to stand in this stairwell and cry, let's go get something to drink and we can talk about everything." His eyes never leave your face, "everybody adores you, especially me. I don't want you to think that's not the case-"
You kiss him, you practically launch forward at him, like it was the easiest thing in the world. He accepts you just as easily, using the brief moments of reprieve to speak again, "or we could just go upstairs."
"Let's just go upstairs."
Sekijiro Kan:
"It's all-" you're shoving him, "your fault!" You shove him again, "you always do this!" Again, "why don't you trust me?!" Again, "I had it all under control!" He's nudged back but never off balance, letting you vent your frustrations into his chest, looking down at you a bit annoyed.
"You were hurt, you were pushing yourself beyond your limits and I just stepped in-" He holds up his hands, "I do trust you."
"I'm not hurt!" Your obvious injuries said otherwise, bruises and gashes scattered your arms, your nose was broken. The villian had gotten away when he stepped in to stop you, you would have broken your ribs or worse.
"You were in pain you didn't have a clear head."
"How do you know what was going on in my head?!"
"I did know! It was nothing!" He finally snaps, "you get tunnel vision-" "So what?! I'm doing my job and who are you to call me dumb?" "I'm not calling you dumb-" "You are!"
"Oh god." he rubs his eyes.
"Sorry I'm just sooo much for you, it sucks you have to deal with me!"
A dig at his choice of wording in the heat of the moment, Nemuri pointed out the struggle, wrapped up in her own, Kan had said he would "go deal with you." It was poor wording even he can admit that, he didn't know it would set you off.
"Oh stop." He holds his hand up, "don't throw that back at me you know how I meant it."
"I don't! I'm such a burden, I'm so stupid and weak and impulsive and I just want to help Vlad why can't you see I just wanna help?"
"I know you do! But you're hurt, you did help! You got hurt though, you can't help anyone when you're out of commission! I was there, I had to stop it, we can catch that guy another time, I'll give it to you-"
"you think this is about the arrest?" You leer back at him, "I don't care who arrests him, he's still out on the streets-" "But you're okay-" "It's my job to protect these people, and your's too!"
"It's not so black and white." He warns you, "what was I supposed to do, let him kill you?"
"Why do you think he would have? Why am I so weak to you? I'm sorry I'm smaller, I'm sorry I'm-"
"That's not it, you would do the same for me!"
"You're always butting in, always keeping an eye on me, like I'm a fucking chore to you!"
"When did I ever say that?!" Sekijiro had been a good friend to you, you aren't sure why but you clicked, you liked the same foods and the same movies and you had the same idea of a good time, when you had a free moment to spare it was Sekijiro you were looking for. Everyone expected it, one day you'd be spotted together hand in hand, he'd mention you in a romantic way, you went together and the tension was palpable sometimes. Maybe you were a bit oblivious, or hot tempered with him at times, you knew about your flaws and you couldn't see a guy like him settling for someone with the issues you had. That being said, you still would chase your tail to impress him.
"Please." He holds up his hands as you shove him again, "please be resonable. You know I don't feel that way about you. I don't want to fight I don't want to argue. I was worried about you, I'm sorry."
"God now I'm the asshole, perfect."
"No!" He groans, "no I'm not trying to spin it like this. What's really the problem? I know you don't care about the villian, tell me what's the matter, please I can tell it's something else." He even sits down in a chair so he's looking up at you, "I don't want you to be mad at me like this, tell me why."
"I just want to impress you! I want to be someone who is just as good as you are-"
"You are! You're just as good as me! You're better than me, you're better than the best of us! You know that! Why do you think I don't feel that way?"
"You're always jumping in, trying to save me to get me away from the fight to stop me from doing my job and you-I don't wanna be a chore to you!"
"You are not a chore!" He sounds exasperated, not angry, "I love to watch you work, and to be around you I love seeing you do what you do and I love to help you, I'm sorry if that makes you think I see you as weak, I don't!" He even feigns crossing his heart. "I want to work with you, beside you because I think you're the best of us, really I do. I'm sorry I let the way I feel about you get in the way of your work."
"What do you mean?" You look surprised at him, "what way do you feel?"
"What?"
"Sekijiro you just said the way you felt about me-"
"I..." He looks like a deer in headlights, he furrows is eyebrows, "I guess..I just. I'm always on your case because I like to..be with you, and I can't even think about what I would do if something happened to you. Not because you're weak but because this work is dangerous and unpredictable. If it's too much I'll stop, I don't want to be in the way of your work, you do amazing work, I'm just enamored by it, by you." He shakes his head, "I'm sorry I didn't tell you in the right way."
"I'm confused-" Your face is hot, "stop it this isn't funny.."
"I'm not being funny, really I'm not. I'm sorry this got so out of hand. I didn't think you'd be so upset with me."
"Of course I'm upset with you, why would I want you thinking I can't hold my own why I think so highly of you? When I feel the way I do?"
"Are you saying you-"
You laugh, "oh I'm sorry." You rub your face, "I'm sorry this is all a big misunderstanding." Your hands move to his shoulders, the side of his neck, "I didn't think you felt that way about me."
"You couldn't tell I was falling in love with you? You're all I ever want to talk about."
"I'm sorry I shoved you.. a lot." You rest a knee on the chair between his legs, "I'm sorry I got upset before you could explain, I'm thankful you're looking out for me." You don't let him reply before kissing him, he guides you into his lap, hands holding onto your waist.
"I'm sorry I was hovering, I'm sorry I doubted you abilities-"
"It's fine." You shush him, "We can make it up to each other I'm sure."
mixx's note; ghorl, these are so much characters i'm crying, but i love them so i will do them idc what my body says 🤬
also these are just my headcanons and they just depend on how i feel what the character would like, it doesn't mean it's actually canon.
side note; please don't feel upset if the character you wanted liked something else other than the part you're confident with, as i said these aren't canon and they're just what i feel that the character would like :)
you’re all beautiful in your own way, they’d love you for just being you okay? :)
﹫ENDEAVOR; no, he will not choose. he is an all man, he loves your body just the way it is.
he loves his head being stuffed in your boobs, he loves your ass sitting on his lap, he loves your thighs wrapped around his head.
therefore, he will not choose.
﹫HAWKS; thighs and ass, he can't choose which so.
it's not like he has a problem with your boobs, it's just he likes the other two more for uhm. personal. reasons. yeah definitely.
﹫KAMUI WOODS; YOU WHORE, GIVE ME THAT MAN- ghorl, don't complain but he loves your thighs and boobs; fucker just loves watching them bounce and loves being suffocated with your thighs.
﹫DADDY GANG ORCA; thighs. no questions asked, he loves littering them with hickeys and loves biting on them til your thighs are fucked up with his saliva and bite marks.
﹫HOUND DOG; ass man, loves seeing your bend down and grab something you dropped from the ground. each time he sees you do that; before you get up he'd have to look away in embarrassment so you won't tease him about it.
﹫ERASERHEAD; i'd feel like he'd be a boobs and thighs man, since he needs something to constantly rest his head on since he's always sleep deprived; so when he comes to you and lays his head on your chest or thighs, expect him to squeeze it since it's so comfortable.
﹫SNIPE; mmmmm daddy. anyway- he's a boob dude, just like the others that like boobs he loves seeing them bounce and loves it when you suffocate him with them when you hug him because you missed him so much from his missions.
﹫ECTOPLASM; thighs and boobs. just straight up thighs and boobs. when you guys cuddle and you're on top of him, he looks down and just sees your breasts squished because of how hard you're cuddling him, and the warmth of your thighs while it's around his waist.
﹫VLAD KING; ass. just ass, he loves seeing you walk around as he walks behind you glancing at your ass time to time. when you're at home and you're at the kitchen doing something he likes to slap your butt and puts his head on your shoulder staring at what you're doing.
﹫SIR NIGHTEYE; he's hot and he's deceased i personally think he's a boob man, when he's explaining something to you while your sitting down and your breasts are just laying on the table he can't help but turn red a little cuz' they looked so soft and plush. like mmmm suffocate him with that if you're having sex with him.
﹫STAIN; a fucker for thighs. when you guys are on the bed and he's still awake and you're asleep, he likes going down a little and cutting your inner thighs with his blade; maybe one or two cuts then licking the blood out of them.
and then when you wake up you'd see his head in between your thighs.
﹫NINE; he likes all, he's like endeavor. he loves your body the way it is and would love for you to suffocate him with your thighs or boobs and make your ass comfortable on his hard cock.
﹫ALL FOR ONE; FUCK ME TIL' MY FACE FALLS OFF DADDY all. he can't pick he loves them all. when you guys fuck you're always below him because. he is not allowing you to be the damn top, hell no. if you ask him then he'll ignore for like a whole ass month cuz' that question is stupid.
when you fuck he loves seeing your boobs and the meat of your thighs jiggle as he pounds into you.
﹫SHIGARAKI TOMURA; as a gamer virgin like him would choose, thighs. while he plays with his games he just shoves his head in between your thighs, and when he's bored he'd bite on them and caress them.
﹫GIGANTOMACHIA; ass, since he can't really feel anything else on your body since he's too big *cough* imagine if he had a 30 inched di- he likes holding you on his lap and feeling your ass, even when you're wearing clothes he can tell your ass is as soft as a baby's skin.
﹫GIRAN; thighs and ass, whenever he's in a meeting with future subordinates and comrades he'd place you on his lap (your chest facing his) and squeeze your ass and make random shapes on your thighs, but the downpart is you'll be inhaling so much smoke. i'll just hope you have a smoke tolerance.
﹫DABI; all. he can't pick. just like his old man. he loves your body and will love to fuck you hours on no end. (sorry that it's too short :c i didn't have much to think of for him.)
﹫TWICE; thighs, one time his mask tore off and he needed some place to hide his face; you noticed and quickly put his head under your skirt without thinking. then he shoved his face in between your thighs while you felt his tears on them. from then on he loves your thighs bestie
﹫MR. COMPRESS; no! he will not choose! how dare you try to make him choose! he loves all three and will countinue loving them all! no! you can't force him to choose! you meanie! >;(
﹫MUSCULAR; ass and boobs, when you guys sleep together and he's like having insomnia or some shit he'd glance at your peacefully sleeping back and grab you, not suddenly though since he still wants you to sleep and he doesn't wanna hear your dumbass whine; his lap is shaping your ass and his hands fondle gently with your breasts. when you walk past him (anywhere) he'd bend down and nuzzle his face in between your boobs.
﹫RE DESTRO; boobs, whenever you tell him a story or just talk to him his eye wander to your chest and his head is just like; wow. THIS FUCKER IS A SIMP FOR YOU I DON'T WANNA HEAR ANYYYYYYY COMPLAINTS OKAY?
﹫TRUMPET; thighs. he loves eating you out and just feeling your thighs in between his head as cum oozes out of your pussy. suffocate him with them thick meat ghorl if he manages to die his tombstone is like "i died because of my girlfriend's thighs, be jealous virgin bitches." sumn' like that, he died happily atleast :skull:
﹫SKEPTIC; first of all if you ever ask him this question he'd just stare at you, moreover his bangs are staring at you- ew i worded that so weirdly, and just say "this is a waste of my time." as he walks away from you. BUT IN REALITY HE'S A HUGE BOOB AND ASS FUCK. he was just too scared to tell you since a few people were looking at him for an answer since you're dumbass asked him in a busy hallway, outloud too-
﹫GETEN; boobs, when you both sleep, cuddle, etc. he loves being in between them. he loves sucking/licking on your nipples at times but he'd always do it with clothes on and you'd have to beg for him to let you remove your shirt.
﹫OVERHAUL; i feel like he'd like thighs, since he's a busy man he ca'nt really do stuff with you and he can't cuddle with you either since he's a mysophobe but when you talk to him for some random bullshit or work related things as you sit on his desk and you're thighs just ✨thickens✨ GADDAMN! he won't be able to concentrate on what you're saying and just stare, he makes it obvious too,, on purpose.
﹫CHRONOSTASIS; had to search up this fucker's name cuz' i didn't know how to spell it. definitely an ass and boob guy, while you walk infront and your hips just move side to side and then your ass looks so plump and soft even when you're wearing a frilly dress that doesn't show any part of your ass at all. then when you hug him you're breasts just press against his chest. he goes “bark” /hj
﹫MIMIC; all, he's probably indecisive about everything except money (lowkey me). but he's good at making choices though! but with this one he ain't gon' choose. when he's in his mimic suit and you two are alone he shoves his face in between your breasts and leave himself there, while he caress' your waist, thighs or ass.
﹫NEMOTO SHIN; he's so hot and looks like a professional with his mask off 43irgviwrbh i think he'd be a thigh and ass man, he put you ontop of him while you cuddle and just squeeze your ass and watch your thigh get bigger each time you move slightly.
﹫SETSUNO TOUYA; he loves all, please don't make him pick, if you do he'd hide. between your breasts. uhuh he's not very good at these kinds of questions since he'd feel like if he chose one it'd make you feel upset about the other two body parts. so no. he says all.
﹫TABE SORAMITSU; thighs and boobs, he loves eating you out and when you try to close your legs to make him stop you just squish him with your thighs, but he still countinues. when he's sucking on your tits and if you're having a child with him and you're lactating trust me when i say it would be a miracle if there was still some milk left for the baby.
﹫RAPPA KENDOU; another fucker for all three, he can't pick since he loves fucking either one. when you guys do anal; your ass just splayed out for him and your breasts just press against the table where you two are fucking, or when your thighs surround his head when he's eating you out.
﹫TENGAI HEKIJI; all. since you're actually smaller than him (a little or a lot) you'd tend to ask him to pick you up like a child and he would politely do so, but then your breasts are up on his face, your thighs and ass soft as his hands carry your body with ease. all of them feel, seem and look so soft.
﹫SAKAKI DEIDORO; he's too drunk to care. lmao i'm kidding- he'd like your boobs and ass. cuz' when you're scolding him due to how much he drinks as he sits on the couch and a random mirror is behind you; he sees your boobs hanging out of your clothes or how your upper clothing is too tight and your nipples can be seen if a person squints. then your ass just looks so cute from the reflection, moments later he wants to pass out; so he did, on top of your breasts specifically.
How About A Little Game? (Shota Aizawa x GN!Reader)
Content Warnings: DUB-CON, Gags (cloth), Bondage (chain, handcuffs), Aphrodisiacs, Sex Toys, Oral (male receiving), slight Forced Orgasm, Gender-Neutral Reader (fic is mostly center on Aizawa)
Word Count: 2,636
A/N: This was a request for @princeasimdiya12 ! This took longer than I expected BUT I hope the length of it will make up for that <3 First Aizawa reader insert so please be kind aha ʕ´•ᴥ•`ʔ
Summary:
“We’re gonna play a little game. I’m sure you can feel the effects of my little secret helper already. I’d let you figure everything out on your own but I’m getting a little impatient.” You began explaining, a grin spread across your face. Shota felt a pit in his stomach, which is not a feeling he likes being accustomed to. “I want to test your willpower. Your resolve. Your limits. But once you give me what I want, I won't let you go.”
Heavy footsteps roused Shota from his dizzy haze, his eyes were heavy as he tried processing his surroundings. He lifted his head slowly, spotting your blurry form approaching him. He willed all his strength into activating his quirk, his eyes straining as his hair started lifting up off of his shoulders.
“There’s no need for that now.” Your voice echoed in his head, as the adrenaline shot through his body fully rousing him into alertness. “It’s not going to help you much.”
He kept his eyes locked onto you, not trusting any words out of your mouth. He quickly assessed his situation. He pulled his arms towards his body, figuring out that they were handcuffed behind his back and attached to the chair he was stuck in. A quick tug on his feet told him something heavy was attached around his ankles preventing him from lifting his feet too far off the ground. A cloth wrapped around his face proved a simple gag method, but he knew there had to be more to it than that. The strangest discovery in this was that he was stripped nude.
“This will be enjoyable for you, don’t worry.” You began explaining, moving closer to him. Your hand carefully reached out, cupping his chin as you turned his face side to side like you were studying him. “If you play along, of course. More so if you lose.”
Shota tried snatching his face away from your hand, a growl slipping through the fabric covering his mouth. Your grip tightened, holding him in place, as you clicked your tongue in disapproval. You heard the metal handcuffs clank loudly against the chair he was in, his desperate but useless attempts to free himself just amusing you further. You roughly shove his face away from you as you move behind him. His head struggled to follow you, not able to keep his eyes on you from the angle.
After a moment’s pause, Shota tried to prepare himself for whatever it was your sick head was planning, before his eyes shot towards the movement he caught in the corner of his eye. He watched, confusion filling his head even further as you wrapped another cloth gag around his face.
“Wht ah yw ghng?” Shota’s muffled voice came through the fabric. "Ltt mh gh!”
You continued making sure the cloth was secure around his face, ignoring his pointless struggles against you. You reached back, picking up another cloth before reaching around to tie it around the back of his head, just like the last one. He had lunged himself forward, trying to put distance between himself and you. He jerked his head to the side, before your hands slammed him back against the chair. He paused, the sudden action jarring him for only a moment. That’s when he picked up on an odd scent.
Something was wrong.
You immediately picked up on the change in body language. “You noticed it.” You said, slightly praising his ability. You thought it was more subtle. “Now if you’re willing to listen, you might find a solution. But you won’t know unless you listen.”
You heard the chains move on the ground, your eyes instinctively moving to look at the chain attached to his feet. You didn’t worry for a second, especially since it was bolted to a piece of large and heavy metal. “If you play along, I’ll be sure to let you go.” You informed him, knowing how skeptical he probably was. “It’s pretty simple. If you get out, I’ll let you go free without any more complications.”
Nothing leaving your mouth sounded truthful or good to Shota. This was a sick and devious set up and he still wasn’t sure how he even got caught to begin with. He needed to come up with a way out of here. Fast. Something was starting to affect his body, it had to be something laced in the cloth you were wrapping around his face. He could tell his breathing was getting faster, it wasn’t because of the cloth either.
Something was wrong.
Your hands reached forward with the cloth again, knowing that it was no doubt taking effect by now. You wrapped it around his face, tying it behind his head. Your fingers snaked through his hair before you gripped a section tightly, forcing his head back. His eyes locked with yours instantly, a slight wince on his face as his eyes burned. You took a second to admire how his hair felt, as it tried to maintain its composure despite your resistance to it.
“We’re gonna play a little game. I’m sure you can feel the effects of my little secret helper already. I’d let you figure everything out on your own but I’m getting a little impatient.” You began explaining, a grin spread across your face. Shota felt a pit in his stomach, which is not a feeling he likes being accustomed to. “I want to test your willpower. Your resolve. Your limits. But once you give me what I want, I won't let you go.”
You shoved his face forward, letting go of his hair as you grabbed the final cloth you wanted to wrap around his face. You quickly laid it on top of the others and went to tie it behind his head. This was laced with more aphrodisiacs than the others.
“I want you begging. Desperate. I want you to come for me, but if you don’t, I’ll let you go free.” You said, making sure the fabric was tight enough. You leaned right next to his ear, your hot breath nearly causing a shiver to run down his spine. “You feel it, don't you? Doesn’t it feel good?”
You glanced down towards his lap, watching with glee as his hardening cock twitched with the same intensity as the muscles in his legs. It was pulsing and already starting to leak pre-cum. A thin layer of sweat was coating his body as he struggled to breath clearly, the scent filling his lungs with a severity he couldn’t keep up with. Your footsteps on the stone floor echoed heavily in his head as you moved around in front of him. He struggled to keep his eyes open, maintaining just enough of himself to keep his quirk on you.
“Th– Mm ehngh!” He yelled through the fabric. He knew he’d eventually have to choose when to conserve his quirk, knowing that he couldn’t keep it up forever. Who knows how long he’d be stuck here with your sick games.
You watched him for a moment, crossing your arms. You propped your foot up onto the edge of the chair, dangerously close to him. He tried scooting back out of instinct with a beautiful mix of anger, hatred, and pure lust swirling in those dark eyes of his. You had a primal look on your face as you ate up his slowly collapsing willpower. You just knew that if you touched him right now he’d make the loveliest sounds.
“I aim to keep my word, Eraser Head. I always keep my word. I’ll free you, if you play along correctly but I will have a little fun first.” You explained, lifting your foot up before pressing it against his cock. You slowly pressed your foot down, forcing his cock to lay against his stomach. The pressure had him hissing beneath his cloth gag. “You should be thanking me for forcing you to have some quality time for yourself. You’re not a man who lets himself have any alone time to take care of all that aching.”
He scowled, his brows furrowed as he listened to you explain this like you were a concerned lover. He felt sick. Whatever you were drugging him with started to make him lose his focus, though. It wouldn’t be long before he started to lose all of his common sense, something he was dreading. He wouldn’t be thinking straight and that was bad. Surely you’d just kill him after you had your way with him, there’d be no way that you’d just let him go. Maybe you’d slip up at some point and give him an out. He wasn’t going to just give up that easily.
You moved your foot back onto the ground before you had crouched down in front of him. You gently placed your fingers along his skin, watching as he jolted back against your touch. Surprisingly enough for him, he wasn’t doing it out of disgust but because the gentle touches felt electric against his skin. He bit his tongue to stop a moan from escaping his throat as your fingers wrapped around the base of his cock. You slowly pumped your hand around it before running your thumb over the head. You rubbed the beads of pre-cum against the underside, looking up in time to watch Shota’s hair slowly collapse around his head again. He tried preventing it but the sensations buzzing through his lower body caused his eyes to close.
“Ghleehsh…” He barely muffled through the fabric, his eyes fluttering back open. “Sh–”
A choked noise interrupted his own pleading as his head shot forward when you squeezed an excess amount of lube over his cock. You pumped your hand a few times, thoroughly coating his cock before you stopped abruptly. You stood up and his eyes slowly followed you as you walked somewhere nearby and brought some object back over. His eyes widened as he watched you hold up a tubed silicone sex toy in front of his face.
“You didn’t think I’d go easy on you, did you?” You laughed, watching the horror wash over his face. You know he didn’t have any chance of actually getting away from you, but the little bit of fight he had in the beginning before the aphrodisiacs kicked in was too perfect. “Now just relax and let me take care of you.”
“Mmph!” He shouted through his gag as tried again to foolishly pull back against his restraints. His brain was heavy as he tried desperately to get some sense back into his head. Part of the toy wrapped around the tip of his cock before quickly engulfing it causing Shota’s head to spin. He bit the inside of his cheek as he laid his head back, trying to see if there was some way to get his hands out of the cuffs.
You moved the toy up and down on his cock, the slick noises echoing throughout the empty warehouse. “It’s foolish to try and get away from me. Once you finally see how good I can make you feel, you’ll stop fighting.” You told him, quickening the pace.
Shota didn’t realize that he had stopped fighting against the restraints or that his eyes had closed. His breathy groans were hot against the inside of the fabric wrapped across his mouth. Warmth bubbled in his core, his legs twitched involuntarily as he struggled to maintain any hope left in him. You were out to get him finished as fast as possible. And it was working.
“Mngh…shtt ngh.” He moaned, the metal chains around his ankle scraping against the stone ground as shoved his feet down suddenly to buck his hips up.
“That’s good. So fucking good.” You praised, watching with pure lust of your own an equally budding warmth in your core. “You’re close aren’t you?”
You didn’t even need to ask, watching his hip buck up against the toy as he has lost all composure. You wondered if he would finish this quickly if he wasn’t under the effects of an aphrodisiac. You’d get to test that later all you wanted, especially since he was about to finish. You decided at the last minute that you wanted to do something different though. You stopped suddenly, right before he finished which forced him to lunge forward. His heavy breaths muffled next to your face as his eyes pleaded silently to you with anger and frustration. It was such a pretty combination of emotions.
You grinned again, placing the toy down before placing your hands on his thighs. You rubbed your hands up and down his warm and sweaty bare skin a few times as you leaned impossibly close to his face.
“I’m sorry, did I stop too soon?” You asked, your voice full of venom as you toyed with him. “I thought you wanted to get free. Do you wanna come?” Your hand wrapped around his throbbing cock, pumping slowly as you alternated with different pressure. “Come on, tell me. You look miserable, I bet you just want to come huh?”
He gritted his teeth, his anger quickly subsiding with the building pleasure again. This damned drug affecting him is making his thoughts disappear just as quickly as they appear. He didn’t care about anything else other than pure lust filled pleasure. Your teasing and jeering was even sending jolts of pleasure straight to his pathetically painful cock right now. Shota wasn’t a man who liked begging but fuck he’d do anything to ease this aching. Anything for you to keep touching him. Just don’t stop.
“Mngh… Ghleeh—Nngh!” He started trying to plead with you before your hot mouth had wrapped around his cock. “Mmph!”
His eyes fluttered shut as he melted into the chair beneath him as his head hung heavy with a hazy cloud. No coherent thoughts passed through head as his body only thought about how good your mouth felt around him, your skilled tongue flicking against the vein along the bottom of his cock. His moans filtered through his gag were music to your ears as you savored the salty taste of his pre-cum and the tangy taste of the lubricant coating him. You moaned against his cock when you felt him twitch eagerly in your mouth.
Your fingers dug into his bare skin as his legs twitched beneath them, his hip bucking one last time up into your mouth. Hot cum shot into your throat, your gagged moan against his cock forcing a strangled whine from Shota’s throat. You pulled your head off quickly, with a loud pop before you greedily swallowed every drop of his cum. You used the back of your hand to wipe away the saliva starting to drip out the corner of your mouth. You looked down at his still hard cock, which started twitching from the cool air hitting it suddenly.
You stared at his shaky and breathless form as he struggled to control himself. Despite finding release his body just as quickly ached for more. It was more intense this time. He needed it. You placed your hands on your knees, pushing yourself up into a standing position. You leaned forward, your hand snaking its way back into his hair again as you forced him to look at you. His eyes were glassy and completely dilated. Sweat was coating his body even more now, dripping down off of his forehead.
“Such a good boy, you tasted delicious.” You praised, smiling down at him. His fucked up mindset couldn’t even see how predatory you looked, everything felt genuine as had him instinctively bucking his hips up as his cock begged to be touched by you again. “Do you want more, hm? Do you want to stay here and let me make you feel so good~? I’ll even let you touch me.”
“Ysh, ysh mnhm!” He immediately answered, his eyes widening at your words. He finally caved, the hit of euphoric pleasure had finally drilled away at his last reserve of willpower. You grinned at him, letting go of his hair and laughing as he whined when you moved away from him.
“Don’t worry, we’ll have plenty of time together.” You said from behind him, preparing more aphrodisiac. “I don’t intend to stop anytime soon.”
