He pranks you all the time, just silly pranks like putting salt in your cereal. Nothing to serious but if he ruins something of your such as cereal he will make you more!
He welds you metal flowers with his quirk and says that cringy ass pick up line “my love for you will stop when this flower dies…btw it doesn’t die :)”
He tried making you food, sometimes it’s good sometimes it not- but you pretend to like it no matter what because it makes him happy and if you refuse it he will look dead in your eyes and say “eat it. Please.”
KAIBARA~
He likes gardening, he used his hands as drills in the dirt which makes it really easy to plant them. He asked you to pick out flowers and seeds to plant! He gives you the flowers he plants!
He loves playing with your hair, he loves curling it around his finger when he is bored
Whenever he gets hurt he whines until you kiss it better. You tend to his wounds then wait for you to kiss if
On the same topic he is kind of clumsy he trips over his own feet sometimes- but don’t worry he will be ok as long as you give him a kiss
KAMAKIRI~
He’s scared to kiss you sometimes because of the sharp appendages sticking out of his cheeks, he worries he may cut you. So you normally kiss him instead of him kissing you
He likes it when you compliment his hair, it makes him feel like a bad ass when you do!
He loves bugs so get him anything but relatable and he will be so touched! You also say he reminds you of a mantis, which he doesn’t mind. He’s sometimes insecure abt his looks so it helps!
KUROIRO~
He is like tokoyami, very poetic so he writes you poems sometimes. If you ask him to read them to you he will stammer over the words and blush about it, he is shy when it comes to you~
He scares you in the dark sometimes, like if the power goes out you literally can’t see him so he could jump scare you; “hey y/n” “HOLY SHIT!” “Oh I’m so sorry!”
He giggles like a dumbass, you could pop the most cringe at joke and he laughs like “hehehehehehehehehe” as if it’s actually funny
He acts cool to other people but once you come into the conversation he turns smitten
SHISHIDA~
He lets you brush his fur, he is sometimes to lazy to do it himself so he lets you do it instead
He sometimes thinks he scares you, he knows he looks a little scary because he is a ‘beast’ but he never wants to scare you so he has to make sure you aren’t. “I’m so sorry did I scare you!” “What no? You could never scare me your like a big teddy bear” “oh!”
You call him big boy to tease him, he blushes about it but does like it~ any time you call him that he covers his face with his hands!
SHODA~
He’s such a cutie patootie, he loves being held by you. When cuddling he will inch closer to you until you wrap your arms around him, he would ask but he’s too scared too
He is insecure since he is a little bigger BUT you make sure he does feel loved anyways by complimenting him or saying it doesn’t matter; “don’t you think I’m too big…?” “what? No! Your adorable!!!” He blushes :>
He cares for your wounds everytime, if you have a cut or something he will always disinfect it and bandage it, he also kisses it if he’s feeling brave!
TSUBURABA~
His idea of flirting is blowing you heart shaped bubbles your way with his quirk, if you pop them he sulks in the corner LOL
He literally thinks your a goddess, bro worships you and the ground you walk on, he would tie your shoes for you, or carry your bags whatever you want him to do!
His friends troll on him for liking you so much, he will NOT stop yapping about you.
Play with his hair. He will die if you don’t; “please I’m literally going to cry if you don’t” “Omg fine I’ll play with your hair.”
TETSUTETSU~
He also worships you but 10x harder, he would kiss your feet if you let him- which also means he is very protective of you. He would bark at anybody who tried anything funny with you
He tries flexing his quirk on you by doing dangerous things, most of the time he gets hurt and when you ask “why would you do that?” He says “I just wanted to impress you”
He worries you secretly like kirishima, since they are very similar. You heard him talking to kirishima saying if he ever when after you he would break him. After that you calmed him down and assured you wouldn’t leave him.
FUKIDASHI~
He makes cute little emoticons at you like (*^‿^*) to distract you from the fact that he is a walking thought bubble-
He reads your favorite manga just to impress you by bringing up scenes in stuff, he’s tryna make you think he is cool!
He’s canonically really short so he’s timid with you sometimes because you are much taller but if he uses his quirk right he can at most be 5,3 which ain’t the best either, you convince him that you don’t mind and honestly find it cute
He’s very shy when being romantic if he tries kissing you he mostly strikes out and flashes a sweat drop emoticon before turning away~
HONENUKI~
Out of everyone in that class he is the shyest with his partner, he is also very low in self esteem cuz of it.
He’s very insecure of his looks, he finds his teeth gross and scary, but you hold him and kiss his cheek letting him cry if he wants until he feels better
He’s great at massages, after training he always massages your neck and back! One time he accidentally hurt you and he cried a little over it-
He’s very funny, he’s your little comedian! He tells you silly knock knock jokes just to heard your sweet laugh~
BONDO~
He’s a very awkward boy, he is honestly shocked that he’s dating anyone let alone you. One he’s very socially awkward and looks different. But you asked him out anyway
He stutters sometimes when talking to you about dates or cuddling; “s-s..sure we can cuddle I g-guess.”
He doesn’t talk much, he definitely talks more than koda but he does shy away because he has voice cracks sometimes and it makes him feel stupid, you find it cute tho
MONOMA~
This little shit, he thinks it’s funny copying your quirk just to show you ‘how easy it is’ but most of the time it back fires and he gets hurt
He turns into such a big baby when he’s hurt, he whines like he’s paralyzed and begs you to care for him. “I need to be held it’s the only way I’ll be comfortable! In your arms!” “It’s not that serious. But fine.”
He’s really good at cooking, he makes full course meals and mostly eats it all himself. He saves a little bit for you tho
RIN~
He’s not shy, or awkward with you he’s just kind of…aloof- he sometimes just stared at you with a straight face like 😐 and when you ask what’s wrong he just goes “I’m just looking at your beauty?”
He loves laying in the sun, and watching the clouds n stuff with you, although he does get sun burned sometimes but he doesn’t listen when you tell him to put on sunscreen so he deserves it
He cares for you so hard, he lays blankets on you, he feeds you, he make sure you drink water! He is such a caregiver because he can’t handle if something happeneds to you.
Omg I love them. ANYWAYS ima post another class 1A Post then ima post a haikyuu headcanon I’ve benn workin on
tags: wholesome fluff, established relationship, flustered!reader
sen has no idea what an effect he has on you.
he'll lean in way too close and without a warning, making you think he'll go for a kiss, only to then gently remove some hair from your face and smile at you. sometimes his fingertips even trace over your cheeks or he'll gently hold you in place by your chin, always making you melt into his touch.
you're convinced that sen doesn't even try to be charming, it just comes natural to him. your boyfriend just wants to help you out and often manages to get you flustered, without even noticing it…
Bakugou has you on your hands and knees in front of him, giving him the perfect position to thrust deep inside your tight cunt. The prominent veins on his cock dragging against the spongy spot inside you with each roll of his hips.
His balls slap against your clit with every harsh thrust as he pushes against your back, lowering you to your forearms as his body hovers over yours on the bed.
"I know you've got one more in there for me, Princess. Show me." He grunts, feeling your inner walls clenching around him from your previous orgasm, his thrusts never faltered as he worked you towards another.
“Please, Katsuki.” You felt tears begin to clump in your lashes, trying to blink them back as they blurred your vision, your fingers digging into the bed sheets, crumpling the material as he willed you towards your release.
Bakugou was never happy with you coming undone just once or twice, he craved seeing you completely euphoric after sex.
He's never happy until you're a complete mess beneath him, struggling to remember your own name.
"I know you're close." Bakugou's hand came down on your ass, your skin rippling against his touch as a dull sting throbbed through your body, almost taking away the dull ache between your thighs,
"Come on, shitty woman." He gave your other cheek the same attention, spanking you as he continued rocking his hips against your own.
"Do it, fuckin' cum." His voice is husky as you feel yourself nearing your release, the unusual sensation flowing through you as you began to squirt against his crotch.
Bakugou pulled his cock out of you instantly, moving his fingers towards your clit as he began to press frantic circles against it, your release soaking his crotch, his chest and the bed.
"Good fuckin' girl." He pushed his cock back inside your fluttering hole, your walls clenching around him as he began a frantic pace, chasing his own release. A low squelching sound filling the room as his cock thrust inside your wet cunt, “No one will ever make you feel as good as I do.”
It was no secret how good Kirishima was at oral sex, he could spend hours between your thighs, working away at your cunt until he had you seeing stars.
He knew the exact places to press his tongue against you to have you coming undone in minutes, but he liked to drag it out every single time.
“You always look so pretty for me,” Hovering you over the cusp of your orgasm before pulling away with a coy smirk on his face. “So perfect.”
"Eijirou, please." You whimpered, arching your ass off the bed as you begged your lover to touch you where you needed it most. His lips curved into a smile as he pressed chaste, open-mouthed kisses along your labia.
"Patience, baby girl." Your slick glistened against his chin as he breathed cool air against your puffy clit, watching your cunt clench around nothing, "Have I ever left you unsatisfied?"
Without giving you a moment to respond he's already back against you, his lips wrapped around your clit as he's pushed three fingers inside your tight entrance, immediately curving his fingers towards the spongy spot inside you.
Each roll of his wrist has them dragging out of you before plunging them back in, focusing on the same spot.
An unfamiliar feeling begins to grow in your pelvis, a throb that makes you feel almost uncomfortable as your eyes clenched shut, trying to ignore the sudden urge to release.
Kirishima's eyes are wide as your cunt begins to gush against him, showering his face and chest with your release. He's caught completely off guard as he pulls back to watch the clear liquid gush from your cunt, licking his lips at the sight of your quivering entrance and the way your chest is heaving.
“Did you just-” His wide eyes stare at the mess you’ve made, your release dribbling down his chin and onto the sheets beneath you as you watch his eyes darken, a low grunt leaving his lips.
Without giving you a moment to recover his fingers are already slipping back inside you, attempting to close your thighs as his large palm moves to spread you open again, moving his lips back towards your overstimulated clit.
"Don't you dare move, baby. I wanna see you do that again."
Kaminari’s fingers dug into your plush thighs as he held you tight against his face, his lips wrapped around your clit, his tongue flicking against the nub as you ground yourself against him.
Golden eyes staring up at you intently as he watched the curve of your breast bounce slightly with each roll of your hips.
“You look so pretty like this, you know.” He spoke against your clit, sending pleasurable vibrations against your core as his fingers curved around your body, stroking against your wet slit as he dipped a solo finger inside. Groaning as he felt the way you squeezed around him.
Soon he slid another finger inside your pulsating walls, the angle making the calloused pads of his fingers drag against your spongy inner wall, focusing each movement towards your g-spot as he worked you towards your release. Humming against your clit as he urged you towards your climax.
“Come on, baby. Show me what you’ve got for me.” Moving his lips back from your cunt he moved the fingers that were wrapped around your thigh to your engorged clit, pressing his index and forefinger against it as he channelled his quirk through the digits, a small spark of electricity surging through him and hitting your nub perfectly.
The sensation made you unable to control your release, your body falling forward as you came, your hands just about catching the headboard as your toes curled, your thighs squeezing either side of his head as you began to gush all over his face and neck.
“Holy shit, what the fuck.” Kaminari began to freak out beneath you, watching the clear liquid flow from your tight cunt, his fingers already moving back to your overstimulated clit to rub against it once more, your hand slipping down to try and push him away, the sensation too intense.
“Shit, baby. Do you realise how fucking hot that was?” Kaminari was too quick, your grip around his wrist only encouraging him to press his fingers tighter against your clit, trying to make you repeat the action. His face glistening with your release as he grinned up at you.
“Let’s see if I can make you do that again, yeah?”
Dabi had his palms underneath your knees, your thighs pressed up towards your chest as his slender body loomed over you, his thick cock sliding inside your tight cunt with slow, hard thrusts. His blue eyes watching the way your tits bounced with each rut of his hips.
Your tongue lolled out between your parted lips, your body felt numb from the amount of orgasms he’d managed to rip from your body, your thighs aching from being in the same position for such a prolonged period of time.
“Dabi, I can’t.” You ached, you needed to put your legs down, to soothe the dull ache running through your muscles.
“You can, and you will.” He glared down at you as he continued to rock his hips against yours, his pubic hair brushing against your clit with each rough thrust and you could feel the piercings lined along his cock dragging against your tight inner walls.
“Fuck, doll. You feel so fuckin’ good. Look at your sloppy pussy, taking me so well.” You whimpered when you felt him adjust your thighs slightly, slipping your ass further up on his lap as he began to angle his thrusts at a different spot inside you, one that had your eyes rolling back as you began to pant.
“You gonna cum again for me?” Dabi’s hand moved from the back of your knee, his shoulder now keeping your thigh in place as he smacked your ass hard, feeling the skin ripple against his touch as your cheek began to tingle in a pleasurable pain.
He repeated the action, the colour of your skin darkening against his consistent movements as he willed you towards your release. Each smack against your skin had you clenching around him and the stimulation to your already spent body had you writhing beneath him.
“Come on, doll. Cum for me.” A loud keen was ripped from your lips as you called out his name, your cunt clenching around his cock as a clear stream began to trickle from your tight cunt.
Dabi’s eyes instantly looking between where your bodies were connected to watch the liquid seep from your body, splashing against his pelvis, abdomen and your thighs as he continued rutting his hips into you, enjoying the sight of you squirting all over him.
“Shit, that’s what I’m fuckin’ talking about doll, you dirty fuckin’ bitch.” The way your cunt was squeezing around him in the aftershocks of your orgasm had Dabi following you into bliss, bottoming inside you a final time as he came deep inside your quivering walls.
When he pulled his softening cock from your tight cunt his eyes immediately watched the way your cunt squeezed around nothing, unable to resist slipping his fingers down to run through the mixture of your releases, feeling it damp against his skin.
“No one else is ever gonna make you feel this good, doll. No one.”
The first time Tokoyami sees you squirt he’s confused, you’d never done it before and he wasn’t expecting the sight to be so alluring.
Tokoyami’s fingers were digging into your thighs as you sat on his lap, rolling your hips against his as you rode his cock. His thick girth buried deep inside your tight cunt as your head rolled back, your chest pressed forward as your breasts bounced with each drop of your hips.
Dark Shadow sat behind you, his fingers pressing against the curve of your ass as he teased your puckered asshole, circling the rim as he allowed his other hand to slip forward and press tight circles against your clit.
“Do you like that, my love?” Tokoyami muttered from beneath you, his hands sliding up your thighs towards your hips, his fingertips digging into your supple skin to help grind yourself against him, each movement making his cock drag against your inner walls perfectly.
“Of course she does, just look at her.” Dark Shadow spoke as though you weren’t even there, his touch relentless against you as your entire body felt overstimulated, the pleasure was too much as you tried to form coherent words, their names instead coming out as loud whines.
Your eyes look down at your lover, noticing his own glancing up at you, silently willing you to cum against him, he wants to watch you come undone against him.
Your hands slip down to his chest, squeezing his pectorals as you change the angle of his thrusts, feeling his swollen head pressing deliciously against that spongy spot inside you as you feel yourself nearing your release.
When you feel Dark Shadow begin to move against your clit with more vigour you can feel yourself coming undone, your orgasm flooding through you as a clear liquid spurts from your quivering cunt, spilling all over Tokoyami’s lap and Dark Shadows hand. His constant rubbing against your clit makes the mixture trickle down everywhere, sliding against your skin and dribbling down onto the bed sheets.
The sight making Tokoyami come undone inside you, hot white spurts of his cum coating your inner walls as he fills you to the brim, his grip on your hips almost bruising as he moans out your name in a husky tone.
“Did you just-” Tokoyami holds you tight against him in confusion, you can feel the rise and fall of his chest against your palms. His skin sticking to your own slightly because of your damp slick coating both your bodies.
“She definitely did,” Dark Shadow smirks from behind you, “I didn’t know she could squirt.”
You’re sitting on Tamaki’s lap, his fingers buried deep inside your cunt as he sits beneath you in his office at Fatgum’s agency, his eyes constantly looking towards the door in fear of you both getting caught like this while at work.
You grind yourself down on his clothed erection as he continues thrusting his fingers deep inside your cunt, the calloused pads dragging against your spongy inner walls with each precise pump.
“Fuck, Tamaki, so good.” You whimper, your hands clutching his shoulders, your nails digging into the material, pressing against his skin slightly as you ride his hand. His palm pressed against your clit perfectly as you circle your hips.
“D-does it feel good, Princess?” Tamaki’s eyes looked up at you curiously, an ebb of fear at the back of his mind that he wasn’t doing it right, that he was messing the entire thing up but your movements were consistent against him, throwing your head back with a loud whine as you pressed your breasts towards his face. He was unable to resist leaning forward and taking one of your pebbled nipples between his lips, his tongue rolling around it as his teeth pressed against it dully.
The mixture of stimulation against your body making a different sensation build in your core.
“You look so pretty like this, bunny. So good for me.”
You’re trembling as he keeps his movements consistent, feeling your tight inner walls clenching around his fingers as he works you towards your release. “I’m gonna cum, Tama. I’m gonna-”
Your cunt begins to squeeze around his fingers, a clear liquid spraying against his lap and lower abdomen as you continue to messily grind yourself against his digits, your head falling forward onto his shoulder as you bury your brow into his neck, your body jerking without warning with every sharp pulse against your cunt.
Tamaki doesn’t once stop fingering your cunt, his fingers still pressed against your inner walls as smaller sprays of clear liquid drip from your heat, his eyes focused on the mess as he tries to get you to give him more, to do it again.
“W-wow.” His fingers are trembling inside you as he watches you gush all over his hand and lap, his fingers still angled towards your g-spot as he presses the pads against it tightly.
He’s unable to resist moving his hand back against your clit as he strokes it from side to side, trying to make more of the liquid seep from your sloppy cunt, “I didn’t know you could do that, bunny.” Your eyes widening as you notice the absolute mess you’ve made of his lap, squirting all over his hero outfit as you begin to apologise profusely, wondering how the hell he’s supposed to be back out on patrol in five minutes.
Shigaraki knew exactly what to do to make you come undone against his touch, each movement he made was precise as he worked you toward your release.
Laying you face down ass up, Shigaraki had the perfect view of your dripping cunt, unable to resist leaning down to run the pad of his tongue along your slit before moving back to slip his fingers between your slick folds.
His fingers curled inside your tight cunt as he gave your ass a harsh smack, enjoying the way your cunt clenched around his digits at the movement as he replicated it, repeating the action over and over to pull the same loud whimpers from your lips.
Your cries were muffled by the bed sheets as he leaned forward, his clothed cock pressing against your thigh as he weaved a hand into your hair, tugging against the strands as he pulled your head off the bed, “Let me fucking hear you.”
His hand slipped from your tight cunt to land a harsh smack against your slit, the sound vibrating around the room as his palm met your wet heat. Repeating the action to hear you cry out for him, the way you uttered his name made his cock throb between his legs, wanting to hear you say it like that in the same tone every time.
“Tomura, please. I need-” Wanting to rip that sound from your throat as he gave your pussy a final smack, making sure he hit your clit, “I need to cum.”
“Have I ever left you unsatisfied?” He growled, slipping four fingers back inside your cunt, the dull pain of him stretching you coursing through your lower half as he began to press the calloused pads of his fingers against your slick, dragging them against your inner walls as he tried to push you towards your release, his pace unrelenting as his captured your clit between his index and middle finger on his other hand, rubbing it from side to side as you continued to call out for him.
An unfamiliar feeling brewing in your pelvis as you tried to ignore the desire to pee, trying to focus on anything but the sensation as an earth shattering orgasm was ripped from your body.
Shigaraki feels your cunt begin to clench around him, your cheek against the bed sheets with your mouth ajar in a loud whine, a clear liquid beginning to gush from your tight cunt as you begin to snap your hips back against his touch, your body falling forward onto the bed, unable to keep yourself up any longer.
Shigaraki’s fingers quickly followed you, the digits pressed tight against your cunt he worked you through your climax, trying to pull as much of the clear liquid from your body as he could, feeling you continue to writhe beneath him.
“You dirty girl, look at the absolute mess you’ve made.” His hand immediately threading through your hair to tug you down to face his cock, “Now clean it up.”
Kaibara knew exactly what to do to your body to have you coming undone against him in minimal time, his quirk perfect to stimulate your body in such a way that would have you gushing with minimal effort.
“Such a good girl for me, so pretty.” He cooed as he lapped at your folds, his tongue lashing against your clit before he activated his quirk. His tongue and his hand instantly began to gyrate, spinning in frantic circles.
The movement instantly had you trying to buck away from his touch, the sensation too powerful and intense as you let out a loud cry.
His arms tight around your thighs as you tried to squeeze them together, pressing against each side of his face as he continued to press his tongue against your clit.
Kaibara’s entire hand fit inside your quivering cunt when he activated his quirk, the limb transforming into a drill shape as he ensured to press against where he knew your g-spot to be. His dark eyes watching from between your thighs as your mouth fell agape, your eyes rolling back as your back arched off the bed.
“Not good enough, baby. I know you can do better than that.” Kaibara smirked as he continued to press his tongue against your clit, fingers still spinning inside you as he felt your inner walls clenching around him, already trying to work you towards another release.
There was only one thing he wanted and he was determined to make it happen before he slipped his thick cock inside you.
“Come on, princess. I know you can do it.”
You already felt the unique sensation flowing through your body, your lower half clenching around his limbs as he worked you towards another release. Crying out his name as tears began to pool in the corners of your eyes, dribbling down your temples as you came. Gushing all over his face, shoulders and hand.
“Fuck, that’s it, baby. Squirt all over me.” Kaibara moved his mouth from your clit, his eyes focused on your trembling cunt as his fingers continued to rotate inside you, watching the clear liquid seep from your body, the gyration of his quirk making the liquid gush everywhere.
“You look so hot when you do that, you know?” He’s already pressing his cock between your slick folds, ready to drive himself inside you.
When Shindou starts touching you he's actively looking to make you squirt, he isn't just happy having you come undone against him, he wants to see you completely lose control.
He’s got both hands pressed against your tight cunt, one buried deep inside your tight heat, three fingers buzzing against your g-spot while the other hand is pressed against your clit, four fingers rubbing tight circles against it as vibrations surge through you. The intense sensation almost makes your lower half numb from the intense speed.
“Y-Yo. I can’t-” You can barely form words, your voice feels like it's vibrating along with your cunt, the tremors flowing through your body.
You've wrapped your palm around his wrist as you try and get him to pull away, to give you a moment of respite, but he's determined.
“Let go,” He growls, keeping his fingers pressed against you defiantly. The more you're telling him that the pleasure is too intense, it feels too much. The more he wants to see you completely come undone against him.
His vibrations are intense, you know he could have them at a lower setting but he's intent to watch you come undone, “Haven’t got all day, Princess. Show me what you’ve got for me.”
His voice is harsh, paired with his intense vibrations you begin to feel yourself coming undone, convulsing against him as you try to wriggle your body out of his touch, his hands following your movements, not giving you a moment of respite as he watches a clear liquid begin to squirt from your cunt. His fingers against your clit splashing it from side to side in time with his movements as he grins down at you, howling at the sight of you squirting everywhere.
“That’s it, Princess. Squirt all over me.” He grins, not stopping his movements as he manages to pull more and more of the liquid from your cunt, the warm mixture spilling out of you and pooling against the bed sheets and his pelvis, feeling it damp underneath your ass.
Whenever you're with Shindou you never squirt just once, he makes sure you do it over and over, it's like a personal challenge he's set himself.
To see how many times he can get you to squirt in one sitting, like he's keeping a personal tally in his mind. A sense of pride overtaking him and making his cock throb between his thighs.
His fingers consistent against you as he can feel the telltale signs of another orgasm being ripped from your spent body, you’re unable to hold it in, the vibrations making you almost numb as you begin to squirt again, this time Shindou’s hands moving away from you immediately as he replaces them with his thick cock, slipping into you effortlessly as he feels your tight heat squeezing around him in the aftershocks of your orgasm.
“Such a messy fuckin’ girl.”
He's such a tease. Every time you think you’re on the cusp of your orgasm he pulls away with a cheeky smile, looking down at you as he feigns sympathy, “Oh, did you wanna cum, little bird?”
He immediately slows his thrusts down, his wings fluttering behind him as he slowed his thrusts to short, shallow rolls of his hips.
“Please, Keigo. Please-” Your wide eyes looked up at him as he continued to languidly thrust inside you, slipping his thumb between where your bodies were connected to press sloppy circles against your clit.
“How bad do you want it?”
“Bad. Please-” You whined, feeling him press his thumb harder against your clit as he felt your tight cunt clench around his cock, he knew you were close, he could feel it.
“Well, since you asked so nicely.” He teased, increasing the speed of his hips rutting against yours, the sound of skin against skin filling the room as his balls slapped against your ass.
His thumb unrelenting against your clit as he began to draw random patterns against it, groaning when he felt you begin to clench around him.
“Come on, baby. I thought you wanted to cum.” He pressed harder against your clit, your thighs squeezing around him as your toes began to curl, his feathers tickling the balls of your feet as you began to cum against him.
“Holy shit, look at you little bird. Squirting all over me. What a mess you’ve made.”
He slips his cock out out your quivering cunt, slapping the length against your puffy clit as he watches you spasm against him, arching your ass off the bed as he moved his hands to your hips, turning you on to your stomach as he pressed his cock back inside your throbbing core,
“Lets see how many times I can get you to do that, little bird.”
.! shinsou, bakugou, denki, sen, monoma (sep) x gn!r
.! fluff/ not proofread
.! back hugs ugh i love back hugs :(( i want shinsou back hugs
shinsou
as soon as he sees the sun peak through his blinds, his arms wrap around your waist, pulling you closer so you're back is against his chest. the kisses he places on the back of your neck do the trick of waking you up, "toshi, quit it." you cringe at the feeling of his cold nose on your bare skin, "sorry." he mutters, resting his forehead there instead. you fall back asleep, he doesn't though, instead shinsou basks in the warmth you and his bed bed provide, thumb tracing circles on your hip.
bakugou
"hey." bakugou hums, arms thrown over your shoulders caging you in, "hi, katsu." it was rare for him to initiate touch like this so of course you weren't going to complain. "are you busy?" you make a 'hmm' sound, pretending to think over your answer, "depends on why you're asking" you finally reply. he moves his arms to wrap around your waist, chin now perched on your shoulder, "funny. do you wanna watch a movie?" "hmm....." "shut up with the "hmms" do you wanna watch a movie or not?" he says, irritated. "i'm kidding i'm kidding! yes, i wanna watch a movie with you." you laugh, trying to stand, "nuh uh, let's stay like this for five more minutes, you're warm."
denki
denki tip toes up to you as quiet as he can possibly be, "BOO!" he shouts, arms quickly wrapping around you, laughing loudly as you shriek and jump, "kaminari! you scared me!" you scold, giggles escaping your throat as he kisses your face and neck as best as he can from behind you. "sorry baby, you know i can't resist a good scare." he kisses your cheek once more, "missed you so much today." he mumble, face nuzzling into the crook of your neck, "i missed you too kami, you didn't have to scare me like that though." the last part comes out as a grumble that makes him chuckle, "i guess you're right, how can i make it up to ya?" you pretend to think, "hmmmm....... i think a kiss will suffice." the two of you nod in agreement, "well lucky for you i have plenty of those to spare."
sen
sen snakes his arms around your waist, chin resting on your shoulder, "hi baby." you smile at the familiar feeling of his arms around you, "hi kai." "i missed you- he sighs, -feels like i haven't seen you in ages." you giggle at his dramatics, "sen, we saw each other 20 minutes ago." "yeah i know but i missed you." "i missed you too, big baby." you nod, reaching to ruffle his hair, "i missed you sooooo much though, like sooo much." his words slur and you know he's sleepy, "okay baby, i know- he starts kissing on your neck sloppily, -sen, let's go take a nap." the last word grabs his attention immediately, "yes please."
monoma
"neito, i can't get anything done if you're gonna hang onto me like this." you complain, trying to pry yourself out of your boyfriends grip, "i told you, i'm not letting go until you come cuddle with me." "i told you 10 more minutes." "you also told me 10 more minutes 30 minutes ago, and here you are still hunched over this little desk." he counters and you roll your eyes, knowing he's right, "please take a break and come lay with me?" you've never heard his voice so sweet before, "okay, fine." "really?" "yes, you're right, i need to take a break but, only 40 minutes." you answer, "that's fine with me."
Hi! I saw your "Bnha x chubby reader" and was wondering if you could do the same, but for Kaibara and Awase?
bnha boys with a chubby/plus size partner pt 2
w/sen kaibara, yosetsu awase, and juzo honenuki
pt. 1
genre: pure fluff
a.n. you’ve summoned my favorite class b boys i’m feral for them they’re so adorable anyway here you go
sen kaibara
now i think kaibara is one of those who doesn’t really care about his partners size. if he falls for someone its because of their personality rather than looks. i don’t think he really even has a preference
he was definitely one of those kids who had a fanclub and probably still has one so he does his best to make sure you feel like you’re the most beautiful and important person to him because you are and he loves you so much.
kaibara isn’t a very touchy guy to begin with, but that shifts once he starts dating you. yeah you’re plush sure but your skins so soft. his hands are always roaming over exposed skin
your tummy is his favorite pillow. the moment his head rests on it during cuddle sessions he’s out like a light, snoring sweetly.
your warm and its very comforting. was a kid who slept with stuffed animals so sleeping with you reminds him of that and it makes him smile
you will have to deal with tsuburaba playfully flirting with you, hold sen back. sen will commit several crimes is kosei keeps it up.
his favorite part of your body will forever be your tummy. he loves it so much. and your cute chubby cheeks. he’ll pinch and squish them with light giggles.
he’s got a rather round and squishy face too, so feel free to enact revenge.
yosetsu awase
he’s got a canon crush on momo you KNOW he likes ‘em thicker. the moment you walked in the door his eyes were wide, mouth open, panting like a dog he thought you were just so sexy.
yosetsu is shameless, too. his eyes are glued on you the moment your thighs are exposed he’s drinking in those plush thighs and soft stomach spilling slightly over. you bent over to pick something off the floor? his eyes are on your ass. he’s gonna have to leave the room, he’s feeling a little warm.
so handsy. he’s so handsy. take his teenage boy hormones and combine it with you? he’s gonna need to take a few moments recalibrate before he’s squeezing your hips in front of the class.
he knows you get your insecure moments and he talks you through them, but it really hurts because he just thinks you’re so perfect and wants you to think that.
doesn’t like to lay on you, he thinks hes a little too heavy, but wants you curled up on his chest so he can have his hands on your hips or lower back.
yosetsu is your hype man by far, but he’s vulgar. you walk out in an outfit that accentuates your natural curves, oh man he’s gonna combust.
“holy fucking shit, y/n, run me the fuck over, you look so fucking good jesus christ choke me with those sexy fucking thighs let me go out my dream way fuckin please.”
you need a swear jar for him jesus.
juzo honenuki
very gentle and sweet with you, though he’s like that in every relationship. another one who doesn’t have any body preference for his partner and he finds everything beautiful in some way.
you’re very pretty to him, he stares at you but in a lovestruck way in comparison to awase.
he loves holding you. juzo has to make up for quite a bit due to his lack of lips, but he’s hoping how sweetly he holds you will make up for the sweet kisses he can’t give you. his fingers gently graze your skin, leaving the ghost of his touch on your bare skin
lots of praise too. consistently verbalizes how beautiful he thinks you are. sometimes you don’t need him to say anything. his half lidded eyes, dilated pupils, and teeth mouth pulled into a smile show it for you.
he never looks like he doesn’t love you.
afab!readers, he knows your back can hurt with how heavy your chest is. his favorite thing is massages, so he’s consistent in rubbing all the tension out of your back muscles, cooing at how hard you’ve been working lately.
he likes laying on your plush thighs while your fingers threat through his soft, ashy blonde hair.
he can talk for hours about how much he loves you and the way you look, but never objectifies you. he feels very guilty if he does that because he knows you’re more than a pretty face and body, and he doesn’t want you to think your body is all he’s here for.
— Kaibara believes that his life with you could be a shoujo manga. Why? One, he’s in love with you and two, you work at a maid cafe he is prohibited from visiting. But nothing happens in life without doing what you’re told NEVER to do.
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pairing: kaibara sen x fem!reader
warnings: 18+, smut, modern!au, reader is a sex worker, maid cafe but make it kinky, dubcon (spoiler: reader just services kaibara despite his embarrassment), semipublic sex, master and maid dynamic/kink, blow job, sex on a table, marking
word count: 4,570
a/n: this is for the bnharem collab for sex work lmaoooo, this was hella inspired by maid-sama,,, kinda sorta, not really, but hey!!!! check out the rest of the masterlist and I hope you enjoy this!!! happy birthday to me :D
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Kaibara Sen was pretty confident in the fact that he was not in a shoujo manga.
There are, however, some claims that he can unashamedly admit make him believe that he might be in one. Here is his gathered evidence:
1. He had a crush on a girl (you) that was practically written to be nothing more than a crazy, hopeful fantasy.
Explanation:
Kaibara has known you for his entire life, but you, the airheaded, mind focused on only those around you, had never noticed him. You were bright, intelligent, witty, with blazing eyes and a curling smile, you were an enigma in the world, and he was a bystander just waiting for a day when you would notice him. Popular as you were, Kaibara knew he stood no chance at ever playing a role in your life. There was no room for his initial stoic personality, the way that he walks away from you as you near because, god forbid, you see his ears tinge pink.
All in all, you never knew he existed, and his crush would have to remain one-sided and unknown. But you see, reason number two is yet a testament to his denied belief that he lives a shoujo manga.
2. He had gained your attention one day by catching you one day when you tripped off a brick wall.
Explanation:
Talk about falling into the arms of the one you’re destined for! Kaibara had been walking home from the end of his first year of high school, and as he turned a corner, there came a yell and he looked up to see a body plummeting towards him. With adrenaline coursing through his veins and superhuman strength supplying him the strength and ability to catch you, Kaibara caught you bridal style. He held you there for a few moments, the air suddenly blowing and the blossoming cherry blossoms swirling with the winds. He swore your eyes brightened at the moment you locked eyes.
3. He had a (former) love rival.
Explanation:
Pretty self-explanatory, Kaibara would admit. Before his introduction to you, another male student in your class had been essentially building up his intentions to ask you out. Kaibara wasn’t one to step on people’s toes; he respected people too much and often just didn’t want to spend energy where he thought was unnecessary. But you were never unnecessary. Kaibara wanted you and found himself clashing heads with this other love rival, but he seemed to have won the moment Kaibara was accepted into the same university as you.
4. You were working at a maid cafe.
Explanation:
Kaibara did not have an older sister for no reason. Maid-Sama and Ouran Highschool Host Club were constantly on repeat when he was growing up! Because of this selected memory and application, he believed that time and time again, whenever maids were involved — or any type of service job — it was shoujo material.
Four points and that was four more points than most romances, and Kaibara was convinced that he was in line to become the main star of a real-life adaption of some obscure shoujo manga. All he had to do now was seal the deal and get you, his now best friend of nearly four years, to fall in love with him.
“I have work tonight,” you sigh from your place on Kaibara’s bed, your face twisted in a dissatisfied pout, feet kicking a bit on the mattress.
“Call out,” Kaibara simply replied, his head resting upon yours as you both watched an old All Might film. “I don’t understand why the maid cafe is open so late anyways. Who’s even awake and wanting to go out?”
You chuckle at his words, fingers tapping on your thigh — as they do when you’re a bit nervous.
“It’s a cafe for foreigners and people who are up late,” you repeat the same line you always say when Kaibara asks why you would go in so late. “It works out, and it pays well.”
“How long is your shift tonight?”
“Ten until three.”
Kaibara groans, “that’s rough.”
You snicker a bit in unknown irony, “you have no idea.”
Time passes, and Kaibara realizes that it’s nearly nine-thirty by the time you pull away from the small mirror on Kaibara’s desk (he bought it so that you could do your makeup in his room), and he looks at you in your beautiful form. You looked ethereal in the makeup, big eyes, and painted pretty lips. You turned to look at him, a grand grin painting your lips, and for whatever reason, a spoof of unspoken for confidence, Kaibara feels himself speaking before he can stop himself.
“Go on a date with me? Next weekend?”
You froze, before chuckling, lips splayed in a lazy grin, “you’d want to date a maid?”
“Undoubtedly.”
Kaibara watched as you flustered a bit, teeth tugging and tearing into your lower lip as you shook your head. “You’re a dork, Sen,” you push back a strand of hair as you stand up, “but let me think about it? As much as I love the idea of potentially being your girlfriend, I need to think about how you would feel about my job.”
And Kaibara smiled despite himself, his mind thinking about how sometimes shoujo protagonists often deny their own feelings at first. Not that his life was a shoujo manga anyways.
“I can do that.”
You laugh, the sound pretty and light on his ears, and you shake your head. Kaibara warmed at the sound and stood up too, already knowing that it was time for you to leave.
“Alright, but I must leave you now, my eternal love,” you grin, speaking with a mock accent. Your arms open for your goodbye hug he has since been accustomed to giving you when you both went separate ways. “I bid thee well when I’m away for the week.”
Ah yes, you would be gone for an entire week on account of a school trip you were taking.
“I do not know how I may live without you at my side, but I will try,” Kaibara spoke back with a low accent, too, his smile hidden in your neck as he hugged you near. “Have a good shift, and be safe on your trip.”
“Obviously!”
Two things about your job besides the obvious (that it was a maid cafe) that Kaibara knew.
1. You made a lot of money there.
He wasn’t all too sure as to why. He’s been to a maid cafe before and has definitely been called Kaibara-sama by pretty-faced females in French maid costumes. He knew that it was a popular place for otaku men and foreigners, but he also knew that pay range-wise, it wasn’t that much better than a typical waitress job.
2. Under no circumstances should he, or anyone for that matter, follow you to work or try to see you while you worked.
This made sense to Kaibara even if he didn’t particularly agree. There was no denying that he wanted to see you in a maid costume, he’d be a liar if he said otherwise, but he realized how embarrassing it could be for you. The fact that he knew where you worked was good enough for him.
Kaibara sighed, his body collapsing onto his bed, and he pulled out his phone. He checked the time on his phone and smiled, seeing that at this point, you were already at work because you sent a text saying that you had arrived. A small notification warning him that his phone was about to die pinged on his screen, and he frowned, hand reaching for his charger.
But instead of the white cord, his hand grasped onto the rose gold charging cable he knew was yours. You needed the charging cable; you were leaving on a trip basically right after work! Kaibara’s mouth twisted, weighing his options in his head. He knew that you had no other charging cables; you had a knack for breaking them without meaning to.
Shaking his head, he stood up.
This was about your charger for your phone.
It would be okay! He would simply step foot into the maid cafe, hand your coworker (he was hopeful he would see you) your charger, and leave! He wouldn’t stay! Nope! Not at all.
Kaibara nodded at his resolution and pocketed your charger before turning on his heel and marching out of his room.
It took a bit to get to the cafe.
Fushi’s Maid Cafe is what it was called.
Its hours of operation were quite weird, at the very least in Kaibara’s opinion. On its website, it said that it was open between 11 am and 5 pm, a reasonable range for its demographic; however, there were many times in which you would go in much later in the night. You were in a 10 pm until 3 am shift after all.
It was currently midnight as the trains were down for the night, and Kaibara had resolved to walk a near hour to drop off your charger. He didn’t really mind, especially if he sees you in that costume.
‘No!’ Kaibara thought, ‘you’re in a shoujo manga, not a hentai!’
He frowned, remembering to continue to claim that he was not living in a shoujo manga, and strode to the door. Confidence in every step, his game plan being repeated time and time again.
Kaibara swung open the door, readying himself to hear the onslaught of a chorus of ‘Welcome home, Master!’ but instead… oh…
He froze.
“F-Fukuda-samaaaaa!”
He blinked.
And as the door closed behind him, the most fucked out, blissful voice that he had only heard in his wettest of dreams called out, “Welcome home, Kaibara-sama…”
Kaibara locked eyes with you sitting alone at a table, your eyes laced with blissful lust, lips pouty and wet. The maid costume you had on exposed your beautiful breasts, shoving the curves, the tender flesh, and your sweat shined softly off it. Kaibara felt his breathing become shallower yet deeper as the sounds of meeting wet sex, lewd cries, the maids begging for more, demanding more. The clients — the masters — speaking in tongues as they fucked the women against the chairs, tabletops, anything in which they could balance.
Oh.
It made sense why you never wanted anyone to follow you to work.
Kaibara had been so caught up in the scene before him, the somehow sex maid cafe themed orgy (sexy party? But there was no group sex minus the man in the back fucking three maids!) that he hadn’t noticed you approach him. He tensed yet again when your hands fisted into his shirt, your warm breath brushing against his exposed collarbones, a curling sweetness emitting from your person and knocking his breath away yet again.
“Kaibara-sama, I never expected you to finally come. I’ve missed you,” you whine, pressing your body so close to his. Your stocking-covered thighs were brushing against his slowly awakening dick.
“Y-Y/n,” Kaibara stuttered, and he winced at how not part of the plan that was. “I-I thought this was a maid cafe?”
“We are a maid cafe,” you sigh as if he was asking an amusing yet dumb question. Your arms wrapping around his neck, and hips rolling against his. “We service our masters however they see fit! I wanna help Kaibara-sama feel good now that he’s here.”
Kaibara hisses under his breath, the feeling of your thigh rubbing against his growing dick insatiable as it is slightly uncomfortable due to the rough fabric of his jeans. “I’m here to drop off your charger! You forgot it! I-I’m leaving after this.”
You grin, your laughter bell-like in his ear as you nuzzle your nose against the smooth curve of his neck. “I left it there on purpose; I wanted Kaibara-sama to follow me here and see if he could still love me like this.” Goosebumps flash across his body, and Kaibara whines at the back of his throat as you begin walking backward, taking him to the table where you once sat. “I never wanted Kaibara-sama to see me like this, never wanted Kaibara-sama to see and know what a big whore I am before he confessed his feelings to me. But Kaibara-sama followed me to my work and didn’t run away… I’m so blessed.”
Your hands landed on his chest, and Kaibara yelped as you shoved him onto the spacious, comfortable chair before the table. Your teeth bit into your lower lip, eyes practically glowing with lust as a single sleeve began descending from your shoulder.
Kaibara suddenly forgot how to breathe.
“I’m at your service, Kaibara-sama,” you whisper, eyelashes fluttering. “How may I help you?”
Kaibara was going to respond eloquently and affirmatively that he didn’t need you to service him, but the Kaibara-sama sounded so lovely.
“I— um, well— I— ohmygoD!”
Kaibara nearly leaped out of his own skin as you pushed his knees apart and kneeled before him. Your eyes locked on his before glancing down to the prominent bulge in his pants. You grin, fingers stretching out and eagerly unbuttoning his jeans and pulling out his hard cock in less than ten seconds.
“Wowwww,” you breathe, eyes lighting up at the still hardening dick you were holding in your hands. “Kaibara-sama… you’re so big!”
You stared at the easily nine-inch dick in your hands, the slight curve to it making your core burn, and the bluish veins dancing under the skin making your mouth water. He was better than what you had expected him to be, and you wanted to know how he tasted, how he felt in your mouth and your pussy.
His erratic breathing caught your attention, and you looked back up at him, the scarlet on his cheeks, the expression that told you that he was battling instinct and morals. It was up to you, his maid, to make the decision for him, it seemed.
“I’ll take good care of you, Kaibara-sama,” you promised, heart hammering in your chest as you leaned forward, and without much of an issue, swallowed at least half of his cock.
Kaibara’s reaction is instantaneous; the near howl of pleasure and surprise ripping from his throat is a sound you’re almost unfamiliar with. He was such a serious man; even when he was comfortable and energetic, there was a sense of seriousness to him. There was a time, however, that you remember him being near-feral, demanding, excited. It was when there was a competition or when his feelings truly and utterly overcame him. You smiled around his cock, your teeth barely scraping the length of his cock, and giggled.
You overwhelmed him.
But there was no time for celebrations, no time to think about how you were serving your master to the best you could; his hands were suddenly fisted into your hair, and his hips rolled up into you, fucking your throat. Tears sprung in your eyes, the uncomfortable sensation of his cock flushes down your throat, pressing so heavy on your tongue.
“F-Fuck, this feels so fucking good!” Kaibara gasps, his eyebrows scrunching and hips lifting off the seat to continue face fucking you.
You relax your throat as best you can, chokes and gags pittering out of your mouth despite your best attempts. You hum, forcing your throat to allow the tip of his cock to go even further down your throat. Kaibara moans loudly, the noises he makes dripping down your back, making you feel sweaty, hot, and flush. His noises stir the heat between your thighs, making one of your hands go down beneath the layers of your puffy skirt to press to your throbbing clit, desperate to relieve the building, untouched tension.
“No!” Kaibara hisses, a single hand leaving your head to grab onto your wandering hand and bringing it back up. You yelp around his cock at the sudden movement, and you’re forced to come off his cock with haggling, rough coughs. Tears fall down your cheeks, and there's a thick line of saliva and precum trailing between the tip of his cock and the bottom of your lip. “You’re my maid, right?”
You cough, your lungs are burning with wrongly swallowed saliva, and the recent asphyxiation you had. Cocking your head to the side, you startle when he suddenly leans in near, pinching your cheeks between two fingers and drawing you near him.
“Answer me, y/l/n-chan.”
“Y-Yes!” you squeak, swollen lips trembling and your breathing hitching as you shiver. There was a fire in his eyes, a type of lust-fueled rage that made your skin tingle and crawl in the sweetest of ways. “I’m here to service Kaibara-sama.”
“Then why are you trying to relieve yourself?” he snaps, face so near you want to kiss him, and you whimper because his scolding and humiliation do nothing to ease the fire in your cunt… it only ravages it, letting it fester into a raging wildfire. “You’re here for me, your master, so fuck me — focus on just me.”
“Yes, Kaibara-sama!” you shiver, body tingling as you reclaim his cock in your mouth.
And unlike before, where Kaibara merely sounded like a man who was feasting upon the food of the gods, he sits up straighter, more commanding, a man who sat in his chair knowing his worth. He took on the deception of a master.
“Hold my dick with your hands,” Kaibara grunts, hands fisting the hair at the nape of your neck and forcing your head to tilt up towards him. “I can’t trust you.”
You nodded your head, hands coming up to hold onto the base of his cock that your mouth couldn’t take in. You were fucking him diligently and intently with your mouth, driving him further down, your tongue and hollowed cheeks doing all it could to please your master. You sucked his dick with the intention of promising him that you were worth it, of making him fill your mouth and throat with him so he could never doubt that it was him you wanted, him you wanted to consume.
“Such a good sluttly little maid,” Kaibara praised and degraded. His hands tighten almost painfully in your hair. “Taking my big cock so easily... Don’t tell me you’ve been practicing on other men.”
You make a noise that screams no.
You would never!
“Oh, no?” Kaibara grunts, his tongue licking out past his lips, and you shudder under his gaze. “Did my slutty fucking maid keep her mouth clean for me?”
You whine in approval, your lungs burning as he keeps you still on his cock, eyes deceivingly angry.
“Good… that just means I’ll have to fuck your whore pussy so good you’ll never ask or seek a new master,” Kaibara grinned, and your eyes widened.
It happened so fast, you were on the ground one second, and in the next, he had you pinned with your back against the table. It was almost uncomfortable, the edge of the table pressing into your spine, and your hands scrambled to latch onto his shirt as his jeans fell to his knees and his hands gripped the top of your maid outfit down, exposing your naked breasts.
His hands found a place on your breasts, warm and calloused fingers moving against smooth, soft skin. You moaned loudly, hips twitching unconsciously as he brushed against the swell of your nipple.
“Fuck, you’re beautiful,” Kaibara groaned, fingers pinching roughly against your skin, and you warbled a scream. It wasn’t painful; it was pleasurable. Your head swam in a way it never had before when you had serviced other men, your clit was throbbing with an increase of needed attention, and your voice keened with his praise. “You have no idea how long I’ve wanted you — wanted this. I wanna make you feel so good, let your master fuck you however I want, y/l/n, I promise I’ll make it worth it.”
You nod your head, words failing you, and you watched Kaibara let out a heavy stream of air out of his nose, a near perverted, happy grin on his face.
“Say it.”
“Fuck me, Kaibara-sama,” you whisper, hands fisting into his shirt. “Ruin me. Claim me. Make me yours.”
His eyes flash dangerously.
“You were never not mine.”
And with a hand looping underneath your knee and with the sudden shove on your shoulder to knock you back, Kaibara pressed his cock against your wet, sopping entrance and shoved into you. You scream loudly, hands digging into his back as his cock enters you, unforgiving and demanding. Your legs wrap around his waist, heels digging into his hips as you shudder and shake, body twitching under the dull, hot stretch of him in you, your body sweating with the consuming heat and pleasure that his entrance gives you.
“Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck,” you squeal, fingernails digging into his skin, face burying into his neck. “Kaibara-sama is so big, he’s stretching me out so much, I’m— I can’t—”
Kaibara clicks his tongue, his nose nuzzling into your cheek, “Don’t say that, y/l/n-chan. Don’t ever tell your master that you can’t. You can do anything so long as I ask of it, right? I don’t like the word can’t.”
You whimper, head nodding in understanding as you shift your hips partly for needed friction, partly for relief.
“Stop that,” Kaibara orders, hands suddenly on your hips, preventing you from moving. “Ask permission from your master if you can move. You are here to serve me; you are not here for yourself. Do you understand?”
Your breathing is heavy, your legs shaking as you nod, breathlessly saying that you agree even though you need relief. You need to please your master; you have to make sure he continues to want your service: just you, no one else.
“Good girl,” he praises and somehow pushes even further into you.
You moan loudly at the movement, fingers digging into his skin yet again, and Kaibara laughed, teeth nipping at your collarbone. Your back is entirely arched, jaw slacked, voice dead on your tongue because the feeling of him buried deep within you is staggering. You let out a single happy noise, your mouth gasping for breath as your voice finally begins to come back to you.
“So tight, so hot,” Kaibara groans, his teeth dragging up and down your neck as his hips roll back and thrust back into you at his own pace. It’s steady, slow almost—a steady beat like a subtle heartbeat that kept you sane. “Don’t be quiet… I want to hear what I do to you; I want everyone to hear what I do to you.”
And a hand pinches your clit at the same time he slams roughly, with tremendous strength into you, and you wail.
It’s as if that wail was a starting sound, the sound that told Kaibara that he was in the clear to do whatever he wanted. To fuck you as he deemed, to make you fulfill your duty to providing and exceeding his every need and demand. He fucked into you, each snap of his hip, every roll, sending loud slaps through the room. The table creaked and shifted with every advancing move, and you rolled your hips up, fucking back into him, desperate to make his breath hitch and hiss in pleasure. His teeth buried into your skin, sucking and nibbling marks onto your skin, subtle and near bloody marks to show the world that you were his.
“Kaibara-sama!” you scream at a particular thrust, back arching wildly, eyes slamming shut as you moan to the heavens. “Kiss me please! Please kiss me—”
Kaibara’s mouth was over yours immediately. You cried into his mouth, shuddering and shaking as he continued his maddening dance with you, the endless, exciting cycle of tingling sensations and exploding warmth. His tongue entered your mouth, tasting of him, iron, and sweat. You moan louder, your velvet walls clenching and milking against his length. You don’t want to ever pull out; you want him, his seed, everything.
He kisses you like a madman, someone who believed that if he stopped, he would die.
You eat it up, returning it in full, unable to even believe you want him to stop.
“You drive me fucking insane,” Kaibara pants, hands coming back down to your hips and keeping them in place as he suddenly, powerfully, and somehow rhythmically pounding into you in short, strong fucks.
It’s overwhelming, the feeling of his girth stretching you out and abandoning you so quickly, the way his tip licks against your cervix, teasing up against your sweet spot. His face is desperate, needing, and so powerful that you cry to him, your master, your god. Your pussy is soaked with your essence, the sex spilling it all-around your thighs and on him, the wet squelching pounding making you embarrassed and so much more turned on. His teeth sink into your jaw, and your body is begging, twitching, the heat in your stomach overwhelming and no longer building but waiting for it to be unleashed.
“K-Kaibara-sama!” you cry, a warning for the near-inevitable.
But you wail his name, the electricity in your veins and blood scorching the levels of your skin, and Kaibara takes that as a reason to do more, to fuck more. He drills into you at a new speed, a new power. Your head is swimming in the delirium, and your body trembles, the words “more, faster, harder” spilling from your mouth without consent, but tears build in your eyes as his fingers seem to almost spin against your clit and you scream.
You cum loudly, aggressively, all your energy destroyed as you hit the high. Kaibara moans against your bruised and marked skin; the warmth heat of spilling seed expelling into your cunt is a sensation that drives you insane as he collapses his weight on top of you. You’re breathless, speechless, a part of you unable to comprehend that your crush had fucked you before he had kissed you, that he was the best fuck you had, and how this man wanted you back.
It’s quiet for a bit, the two of you laying on the table as cum dripped out of your cunt, and he rested his head between your exposed breasts.
“So,” you finally rasp, a soft grin coming onto your face. “You have my charger?”
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“18000 yen?!” Kaibara barked, eyebrows furrowed as he stared at the older lady at the counter who was billing him for his session.
“We are a sex club, Kaibara-sama,” she sighed. “Not only did you have a three-hour session with our most requested maid, but you also marked the merchandise.”
“I couldn’t?!” Kaibara snapped but cooled down almost immediately when the lady pointed at a: ‘Fines for every mark on the maids!!!!’ sign. “Oh.”
“Take it from my paycheck,” you sing from beside him, bundled up in a coat, the marks he gave you completely hidden now. It was the end of your shift and closing time, after all. “I got him riled up without telling him the rules.”
Kaibara chuckled as you arranged a proper check for him.
He thought about what he thought of his life, and while he couldn’t say that his life wasn’t a hentai right now, he knew, without a doubt, that life is not a shoujo manga.
Todoroki had gotten taller since the last time I had been this close to him. His body also filling out and getting stronger from all the training. Changes that weren't noticeable until I was inches away from him, measuring his body for any new costume changes that might be required. From watching the training exercise I had concluded that putting a mesh suit under his current costume was the best course of action. One that was highly resistant to both hot and cold, to decrease the number of small burns and frostbite he seemed to get from using his quirk at high outputs. The same mesh being impenetrable and good if a villain ever decided to stab the future pro.
"Shinso said you are very good, and that I'm in good hands." Todoroki said, looking down at me as I continued to take his measurements.
"Were you worried beforehand?" I asked, quirking my eyebrow, and standing up. His dual-coloured eyes continued to burn holes in my back wherever I walked around the workshop.
"Is there a reason you keep staring at me?" I asked softly, not mad but uncomfortable with the constant attention.
"I didn't mean to make you uncomfortable; I just like watching you work."
"I'm excited to see what you come up with."
Todoroki looked the part of being cool and confident but sometimes the way he spoke reminded me of what an awkward little bean he could truly be. Hitoshi stating that his social skills could still use a little work.
"Well, I'm glad you are excited. I think I could make a lot of cool improvements."
It wasn't a lie, I was excited. Any opportunity to further my career as Hero Support or be in the workshop creating new inventions was always a plus to me. It was the Hero in front of me that I had reservations about. Being with new people who I didn't really know wasn't my idea of fun. Neither was small talk. At least we had that in common, both of our silences falling over us like a heavy blanket, and it seemed that neither of us knew how to escape it.
"Are you-."
"You shou-."
You both said at the same time, looking at each other. A smile crept onto my face as Shoto's cheeks darkened with a small blush. Shoto looked down at his feet, his two-toned hair coming down to fall over his eyes.
"You were saying?" I asked, stepping closer to Todoroki, and looking up into his eyes, trying to keep him flustered, finding his awkwardness cute and endearing. He didn't step back, sizing me up.
We were so close I could feel the heat coming off his body, the proximity causing goosebumps to spread down my arms.
"I was saying you should have seen my first hero suit; it was really bad. Or as Ashido says tragic." Todoroki said, his voice low, his face still so close I could feel his breath. Todoroki was handsome, I would have to be blind to deny it. His features were sharp and prominent, his half and half colouring only adding to his air of mystery. I wanted to test the waters; see exactly how far I could push him.
"I have a feeling you could wear a sheet and still look good." I stated. Dropping back down in front of him and measuring his inseam.
"You think so?" Todoroki asked a smirk plastered across his face as he looked down at me.
"If I wanted to see you naked I think I know just how I could make that happen." I said.
Despite my brave statement I still blushed as he looked down at me still, his eyes never leaving mine.
"I bet you haven't seen anything like this." He answered quickly, leaving my mind racing. The position we were in doing nothing to help me try to get a handle on the situation.
"Are you trying to fluster me?" Todoroki asked, leaning down and putting his fingers under my chin, guiding me back up to stand with him.
"Is it working?" I asked, a similar smirk falling across my face. Leaning into his touch, his left hand warm on my skin.
"Maybe..." Is all he said, stepping off the platform and turning towards the door, picking up his bag and school uniform jacket as he went.
"Same time tomorrow?" He asked, turning around one more time to look at me, my eyes wide, trying to comprehend the situation. I didn't speak, just nodded my head in his direction and spun around. Heading to the workbench to write down all the measurements I took while it was fresh in my mind. I wanted my mind to be anywhere but thoughts of Todoroki and whatever had just happened.
*
The regular noise of the 3H dorm filled my ears as we all sat down for dinner, various pots of stew and bowls of rice steaming, spread out across the table. The day had ended like any other, covered in grease and staying in the workshop at least an hour later than you intended to only coming back to the dorm when one of the teachers turned off the lights and refused to put them back on.
"Todoroki huh, that's cool. He has a really cool quirk and you're a genius so it's like a match made in Heaven." Mei stated, her hair sticking up behind her goggles and her skin looking just as grease-stained as mine.
I just nodded, scooping rice into my mouth to avoid any real conversation, wanting to be showered and in bed as soon as possible. The exchange between Todoroki and I was still fresh in my mind even now. The intensity of his dual-coloured eyes burnt into my brain.
"Y/N lost for words? I never thought I'd see the day."
"I'm not lost for words; I just don't have anything to say..."
"So you are lost for words?" Mei laughed, swinging her arm around my shoulder, and hugging me close. I was grateful that I had found her, other than Hitoshi she was my first real friend, bonding over our love of machinery and design. She was quick to call me out on my bullshit when I needed it and quick to be a shoulder to cry on. On top of that she was a genius who always had insight into whatever project I was working on, helping, and lending advice whenever necessary. If you looked up mum friend in the dictionary she was it. If your mum stayed up all night, had big boobs, ran on coffee and had a steam punk obsession.
Ding
Sen – Hey, how was your day? You busy tonight?
Even the way he typed was perfect, down to the last comma. I wished that Sen could be anything other than someone I fucked around with but the feelings one should have just weren't there. I often wondered if I was keeping him from someone, someone who could return his feelings. Someone who deserved to receive nicely punctuated text messages over dinner wondering about how their day was.
Y/N – Your room or mine?
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His grip on my waist was so hard I thought it might bruise, but that was an afterthought as I felt Sen thrust up into me, filling me up and hitting the spot inside me that caused a knot to grow in my stomach, a sign of my impending orgasm.
I looked down at him, his eyes closed as his head was thrown back, his face was cute in this situation. Different from the handsome angular face he usually wore. His brown hair was stuck to his temples, our bodies sweaty from the activities we were currently partaking in.
"You feel so good." Sen moaned out, his mouth starting to kiss up my neck, his handing snaking around and holding the back of my head and neck. Holding me somewhat steady as I continued to ride him.
We both picked up the pace, chasing our orgasms as the sound of skin on skin rang out throughout the room. He kissed me, hard. All teeth and tongues. Both of us coming together with a loud moan. I slumped into him, his arms circling around me pulling me closer as we both caught our breath. I wished I hated him, I wished I didn't care about his feelings. He was comforting, it was times like this that I really wished I could like him how he wanted me to. How he deserved.
I rolled off him, planting my feet on the ground, walking around the room looking for my clothes that had been thrown around the room. I heard Sen shuffle behind me, taking off the condom, tying it off, and throwing it in the trash can by the door.
He came up behind me, I could feel his presence looming over me like a ghost. He reached out and touched my side as I pulled my jeans back up and clipped my bra up.
"You don't have to go." Sen said quietly, almost a whisper. There it was, the words that had the power to cleave my heart in two. Not for my sake but for his, at every turn I was reminded how bad of a person I was, I reminded myself that no matter how nice people were to you or how good it felt when they were inside you, nothing ever really lasted, and the people who claimed to care the most were always the first ones to leave. Why couldn't Sen see that? Romantic relationships were a distraction which I didn't want to get myself involved in and neither should he.
I turned and took the shirt from him that he held out, slipping it over my head. Collecting the last of my things like my phone and shoes and stopped in front of him once again.
"I'll text you later." I said softly, stepping up onto my tiptoes and kissing his cheek. Not looking back as I left his dorm and made my way to the elevator. Praying that all his classmates and Mr. Vlad were asleep.
I made it out of the 3B dorms without any fuss, no hero students, or pro heroes in sight. Thank God. The night air was cool and made the walk back to my dorm quite pleasant, I wasn't in a rush, taking in everything around me. The students jogging around the grounds and the dorms that were lit up with life. The 1st years loudly yelling and laughing, no doubt getting used to dorm life.
I came to a stop outside the 3A dorm, contemplating visiting Hitoshi knowing that regardless of the time he would be up and if he weren't he would wake up for me. I wanted to talk to him, but I also didn't want another weird almost lecture like he gave me the other day. It was hard to talk to people who knew me better than I knew myself sometimes because there was never any hiding. There wasn't anything that I could hide from Hitoshi, even if I tried.
Just as I was about to move on the large doors of the dorm swung open, a very pissed Todoroki stepping out, being followed by an equally as pissed Momo Yaoyorozu. Without thinking I ducked behind the nearest bush and hid. Not meaning to spy on their conversation but also not wanting to look like a creep who snuck around other people's dorms at night.
"I honestly don't know why you are being like this Shoto. Just get over it and we can go back to how everything was." Yaoyorozu said in the distance.
"It was almost 2 years ago; I don't want to do anything with you. Even if I did want any form of relationship with you I definitely wouldn't want it to be like how it was back then." Todoroki replied.
Both of their voices distant, further enough away from the dorm so their classmates wouldn't hear but not close enough to me that I could hear all their conversation.
"That's a bit harsh. We should be together. Both of our fathers think it's a good idea."
"When have I ever given a fuck what my father thinks?"
"Shoto, don't be vulgar. You have been hanging out with Bakugo for too long. He has started to rub off on you."
"I don't want to have this conversation with you anymore Yaomomo, I've said what I had to say, it's you that keeps bringing it up. I won't be getting back together with you, I won't be sleeping with you anymore and I won't even consider it just because our stuck-up scum bag fathers think it's right!" Shoto yelled loudly, there was no doubt that everyone in the vicinity had heard.
Yaoyorozu stomped her foot and pouted, turning on her heels and walking away.
"Well, I still have your cashmere sweater! I'm keeping it!" She shouted over her shoulder.
"Yeah well I still have your virginity, so I guess you win some you lose some." Shoto said back, causing Momo to huff and walk back towards the large doors. I chuckled at his statement, this Shoto vastly different from 1st year Shoto, different again from the Shoto that was in your workshop earlier today.
Yaoyorozu didn't look back as she entered the dorm, leaving Shoto Todoroki standing in the moonlight, looking even more ethereal than usual. If it were even possible.
Seto Kaiba Relationship Head Cannons (American dub Kaiba)
Okay, so I have two head cannons about Kaiba. One is when he is a teenager and the other is when an adult. These will be based off of anime American dub Kaiba, I will do 2 others for the Japanese anime and Manga. (KaibaxReader)
Teenager:
Kaiba is not the type to ever realize when he likes someone. Ever. Kaiba will just know when you are around he feels a bit more anxiety and feels his paranoia get the best of him. So in order to deal with this, he will insult you every second he can. Joey thought he had it bad, but not as bad as the one who won Kaiba’s affection.
Yugi would be the one to notice followed by Tea. Both are not oblivious to the emotions of others. Tea would drop hints towards Kaiba’s affection to you, but due to the horrible treatment, you assume she is crazy.
Yugi would not openly point out Kaiba’s feelings, and often has to tell Tea to let the CEO keep to his insults.
It would take Tea talking to Mokuba and Mokuba asking his brother about it for the young CEO to realize it, and oh man when he does.
Kaiba, not wanting to admit he wants anyone, will fight it tooth and nail. Those insults, gone, he acts like you aren’t even in the room.
You duel someone, he walks away or actively scowls at your opponent if he has to stay.
Even Mokuba’s insistence won’t make the older Kaiba admit to liking you. No, it takes a train-wreck of an event to make that happen, and he still isn’t the one to tell you.
One way or another Joey will find out, and when Kaiba starts his rant about needing no one and liking nothing, Joey will throw him under the bus when you are there, outing Kaiba’s feelings.
Kaiba is not much of a liar, so when he is confronted with his feelings he will merely glare and walk away.
If the reader shows interest, Kaiba will be willing to bite the line, but on his terms.
Before long he will have a schedule for the reader, giving them all the time slots Kaiba will be alone in his office. He would expect the reader to spend time with him whenever possible.
If the reader complies, Kaiba will become more outwardly affectionate when alone.
There will be times where Kaiba will lay across the couch with his head on the reader’s lap whilst he works.
When he has declared work is done for the day, it becomes a literal cuddle fest. Kaiba, who been deprived of affection through his life, will soak it in as if it were to be fleeting.
If the reader has patience to deal with his neediness, he will eventually make a workspace in the reader’s home, be it he takes over the desk in the bedroom or manages to get your parents to agree to forfeiting the living-room when he is around.
There is also no getting rid of him.
You will never be able to breakup with him because he won’t allow it, and assume you were being emotional.
However, if you betray his trust, it is all over. Seto Kaiba will not only drop you like a ton of bricks, but your life and the life of your family will feel his wrath as well.
Be warn, this boy is all actions and will not give verbal affirmation but will need to be verbally validation.
Adult:
Kaiba is not the type to take long-term lovers at first. He understands he has needs and will have them met, so being a virgin is a wrong assumption.
But be warned if you sleep with him on the first meeting/date. Not only will he refuse to do much else but lower his pants, he will be a completely selfish lover.
There will be no gentle caressing, honeyed words or affection of any type. You will be asked to leave the moment he is finished.
To get under this man’s skin, the reader must refuse all his advances. Kaiba isn’t use to people saying no to him, at least not for long, so when you say no, he becomes determine to get a yes.
The reader has to be careful here, while Kaiba needs to be awarded with physical affirmation, but he is quick to try and push those limits. He must be made aware of the boundaries.
Expect close to six months of this back and forth. It will take him this long for him to acknowledge any emotional connection he might have made towards you.
Then the small gifts start. Kaiba will want to test the waters. If you prove to only accept the most expensive gifts he put little meaning into, Kaiba will go no further.
His gift giving is a game, he wants to know if after all this time if you can read which of his intentions is pure or notice that he has remembered the little things about you.
If you make it past this, Kaiba will then bring you to his charity events, the ones he cares about, involving kids.
Should you not enjoy spending time with the little ones, Kaiba will also write you off. Nervousness is okay, being rude or completely disgusted means he can’t picture you as a fellow parent.
Kaiba wants children. While he would adopt, he would also have his own, this will come up in conversation after the charity.
Also, expect all other his need for sexual delights to come to a complete halt. Those lustful kisses, now become soft and gentle. Those rough caresses becomes feather light touches on your skin.
The man is like day and night.
Also expect the man to make time for you during the week more than before. Kaiba will want you around during what he considers to be downtime.
Kaiba will enjoy times where you are on his lap as he seats at his desk. The man enjoys the moments of cuddling.
If working on a mobile device or iPad, he will have you both on a couch, with you cuddling on top of him as he works.
Intimacy is different. Kaiba becomes uncharacteristically shy as he gets undressed.
The moment you see his scars, he will study you, should you react with tenderness and quiet understanding, he will precede to spend the night with you as intended.
Should you ask about the scars, sex will no longer be on the table but he will give you the smallest explanation he can. Expect a night of intense cuddling.
The moment you start spending time in his bed, expect late nights with him reading philosophy to you and expecting a discussion after each chapter.
Kaiba enjoys talking with a sharp mine, if you are only entertained by tik tok or other videos on social media, at any point in the relationship, it will come to a end. (Though he doesn’t mind if it is considered only part of what entertains you.)
Kaiba isn’t the type to wait either. After a year of dating, you will be asked to marry him and he will have that wedding as soon as possible.
