#kirishima fluff

[cinna-creme]

a/n: kiri x hyperfeminine!gf - self indulgent sigh

⋆˙⟡ will sit in the bathroom and watch you do your makeup the whole time, zero complaints only absolute adoration

⋆˙⟡ lets you try out new product on him first bc then he gets to sit in front of you and stare at how pretty and perfect you are

⋆˙⟡ when going to ulta, sephora, etc will hold the basket and lend you his arm and face for swatches and everything - he’s just content to follow you around

⋆˙⟡ loves going to the mall with you and watching you try on clothes, he gives honest opinions (even tho he thinks you look perfect in everything) he likes to pick things out for you and watch you twirl around in them

⋆˙⟡ buys you anything and everything you could want, loves to spoil you because then you spoil him in return with kisses and compliments

⋆˙⟡ you make him feel manly with how delicate and soft you are

⋆˙⟡ doesn’t mind that you have pink sheets on the bed at home and loves all your ‘girly’ decor

⋆˙⟡ loves that you’re always dressed up, even when going to bed

⋆˙⟡ he adores your sheer nighties and tries to keep his hands to himself but it rarely works out and you never mind cus you love his big hands roaming all over you

“my pretty, pretty girl. so beautiful.” he murmurs softly as he peppers kisses all over you.

⋆˙⟡ he worships you for hours if you’d let him and only if you’re still in the mood will he sink his thick dick into you

⋆˙⟡ loves missionary with you, where you’re holding onto him so tightly, legs locked around his waist as you come undone beneath him

⋆˙⟡ but he also loves to toss your legs over his shoulders and breed you - dreams about getting you pregnant and seeing you round with his baby

⋆˙⟡ would rather eat you out than have you suck him off and loves to eat you out until you’re a shaking mess and whining so pretty for him

⋆˙⟡ when you’re acting like a brat he makes you ride him as punishment

“c’mon baby, keep going.” he coos. “sink all the way down.”

“kiri can’t.” your toes curl. “‘s too big.” you lower lip trembles.

he gives in and pulls you down against his chest and fucks up into you. he’s not slow with it either, he loves to hear the noises you make from this position.

⋆˙⟡ he’s so doting during aftercare, depending on how long you two went at it he’ll clean you up with his mouth and pull one more orgasm from you as you fall asleep otherwise he’ll carry you to the bathroom and clean you up with the softest touch

⋆˙⟡ whispers the sweetest things to you while you fall asleep and long after

[mirkoluvs]

★ “WRONG PERSON!”

characters: izuku midoriya, katsuki bakugo, shoto todoroki, eijirou kirishima, denki kaminari

notes: day two of textober! this ones a bit longer than usual lol

© mirkoluvs. please do not copy, modify, or repost on other platforms. thank you !!

[bambieyedpoet]

fellas, is it manly to call ur girl 'mommy'? — ᨳଓ . kirishima x f!reader

with his entire face buried into your chest, kirishima lets out a low grumble.

“does that feel good?” you ask him, giving him gentle pats on his head while playing with his bright red hair.

nodding vigorously, kirishima adjusts himself to be more comfortable on your chest, deepening your cuddling position.

“yes, mommy-“ just as he says that, you discreetly go to grab your phone.

“what, baby?”

“you make me feel so good, i’m mommy's good boy,” he huffs into your chest, oblivious to the fact you’re recording the rare sight that is your boyfriend being so obedient.

unfortunately, your notifications weren’t on silent, and the ding of the message from your phone makes your boyfriend jolt up, making him directly notice the camera in front of him.

“wow, wow, wow pause,” he says, trying to play off the previous interaction like it was nothing.

he adjusts himself on the bed. now you’re laying on his chest while he has his hands wrapped around you. he grabs your phone and puts himself back on focus.

“nothing to see here, bye bye,” he talks into the camera before turning it off and now looking you directly in the eye.

“what was that about!”

“hey, it was just for me, i thought it was sweet…”

“sweet isn’t manly baby,”

you poke his bicep and run your fingers over his neck. placing gentle kisses all over his neck and arms, making him fold instantly.

“i’m sure calling your girl ‘mommy’ is top tier manliness,” you reply, trying to comfort and appeal to your boyfriend’s one and true desire. your hands find their way to his inner tighs, and you smile to yourself as you notice his very obvious excitement.

“you really think so?”

you nod, “i know so!”

[dr4kenlvr]

"i wanna go home early tonight." — mha boys reaction to you telling them you wanna leave early [tiktok trend]

gn!reader x mha boys (deku, bakugo, todoroki, iida, kirishima, kaminari, sero) — 0.8k words

nana’s note: that one tiktok trend where people prank their bf saying they don’t wanna stay over the night LOL thought about kaminari’s reaction and decided to write everyone else’s. stupid, humorous, crack fic as the people say

deku: is on his phone and whips his head at you so fast you’d think he got whiplash LMAOO “w-wait, why?” he’s stammering already and frozen in place because poor izuku thinks he did something wrong to make you want to leave. drops his phone and all his attention is on you now and cue that inner monologue of his where he’s RAMBLING. his face gets all pink, eyes bubbling with concern as he tries to figure out what’s wrong, running through all possible reasons in the next three seconds until he just blurts out: “i can sleep on the couch!” PFFTTT you feel bad and stop the prank earlier than intended. he scratches his neck and laughs awkwardly as how quick he sold himself out HAHAHAA.

bakugo: “the fuck? why?” — instant hostility (toned down because it’s towards you). this mf was probably doing stretches on his floor because we all know he’s quietly all about that nightly wind-down routine. his brows furrow, lip curled in near disgust (you know that ugly face he makes all the time? yeah, LMAO) at the mere possibility that you don’t wanna stay the night. “because i’m not feeling it,” you retaliate with a shrug. bakugo watches you for a moment, completely silent as he scrutinizes your words. you almost break under his gaze cause like can he chill for 4 seconds… but he’s too smart and can see through your façade. “is this another damn tiktok trend? fuck outta my face with that.” (he spends the rest of the night by your side, doing whatever it is you want in silence)

todoroki: stares at you dumbfounded for a whole three seconds before quietly asking “… oh … why?” BUT SHOUTO IS SO SWEET BECAUSE THEN he’s questioning if you’re feeling okay, all gently and calmly. he’s quick to place a palm to your forehead, “are you feeling under the weather? i think fuyumi has some medication. do you want some water, too?” and he’s already half off the bed to fetch you whatever :( AWWW MY ANGEL BOY. you probably vow to never prank this boy in this sense again because he’s just too oblivious for his own good. got a good laugh outta you though because when you tell him it’s a prank he’s just like “.. oh, okay. i’m glad you’re feeling good, though.” with a cute small smile HAAHAH <3

iida: starts thwacking his hand in that chopping motion and he’s all flabbergasted like ???? has no genuine reason as to why you would say that, you seemed to be enjoying yourself the rest of the time. class rep takes off his glasses and cleans them like THAT COULD HELP HIM HEAR YOU BETTER OR COMPREHEND THE SITUATION LMFAOOOOOO. iida would gently hold your shoulders and ask you if everything is okay, like, did he… do something wrong? you burst out laughing in his face because he’s so serious and when you tell him it’s all a joke, the man’s glasses fog up in embarrassment. “do not play these games,” he says as he proceeds to grab a fresh pair of glasses off his wall. OKAY IIDA.

kirishima: you tell him from downstairs, yelling that you’re gonna head out soon. CUE HIS “what?! hey, babe—wait!” FROM THE TOP OF THE STEPS AND THE LOUD STOMPS OF HIS BIG ASS COMING DOWN. he’s like basically naked because he was in the process of changing before he heard you announce your leave LMAO. “why? what’s wrong, baby?” he’s so genuinely worried and confused, walking up to you with open arms. “don’t leave,” he’s POUTING. poor boy probably had the whole night planned out (movies, activities, snacks, hell—even your skincare regime he’ll do with you!). he wanted to do EVERYTHING. doesn’t find the prank very funny but sighs in relief. “don’t do that…” sharp-toothed lopsided grin <3

kamanari: i’m already dying at the thought of this man SCRABBLING to you from his bed to his door when you get up and announce you’re leaving. slides to you on his knees and wraps his arms around you. “BABE, WHY?” LMFAOOOO this dramatic mf I CAN’T. biggest puppy dog eyes. now see, i think he’d know about this prank but all reason flies out the window when his amazing and hot partner is threatening to leave his house for the night. all he can think about is HE CAN’T SPEND MORE TIME WITH YOU? it’s enough to make him beg at the camera that blatantly in his face (he doesn’t notice it).

sero: you two are chilling on the couch watching some trash television when you say you wanna go home early. then to your absolute horror, this man goes “okay, see you.” HELLOOOO???? but sero is snickering to himself because this man already knows what your ass is up to. he’s quite the actor because he deadpans at you with a “what?” when you stare at him like ???? LMAOOOOOO. but he knows he went too far when he says “i can call you an uber or something.” he doesn’t get to blink before his last sight is your body flying at him HAHAAH “i’m sorry! i’m sorry!!” but the two of you laugh so hard together. sigh, i love a man that can play along.

[luvrspitt]

the last thing kirishima expected tonight was to be pampered by his girl.

not when he was following towards the sounds of water suddenly halting on the other side of the bedroom wall, his cue your lengthy shower finally ended and he could bug you again and maybe, just maybe—watch you spread that vanilla scented lotion he loved all over your body.

now he was sat on the closed toilet lid, a fluffy elastic headband pressing his garnet colored hair up and out of his face, your hands busy at work peeling acne stickers off the sheets they came on, the colorful stars kissing his cheeks.

his pupils are blown, the bathroom vent humming softly in the echoing walls, watching as you reached behind you to grab tweezers, bringing the evil metal contraption up to his eyebrows.

you were lost in conversation, mouth moving a mile a minute ranting to him like he was one of your girlfriends, debriefing on the latest episode of love island you ‘forced him’ to watch— aka kirishima leaning against the walkway to your living room, standing there pretending like he wasn’t interested in the love triangle unfolding on screen and loudly huffing behind you when the episode ended on a cliff hanger.

he liked to listen to you talk your head off, the way your voice would perk up when you were about to say something wild, how your hands would fly off his face and into the air when you were really starting to get passionate about your strong opinions.

“y’know i love you, right?” he’s interrupting, thick hands gripping the soft curve of your ass through the flimsy cotton of your shorts, pulling you closer to his chest to smell your freshly showered skin.

“wha—yeah! of course, why?” you’re asking, swiping your tongue over your bottom lip, focusing on the black pointy hairs beneath his left eyebrow.

“nothin’,” he’s mumbling, pressing a gentle kiss to the inside of your wrist, “i just appreciate you, makin’ me look real pretty, aren’t ya?”

giggling, you playfully slap at his chest, “you’re always pretty eiji.”

your laugh makes his heart swell even deep in his sternum, own lips curling into a cheesy grin, “mmm—not as pretty as you though, sweetpea.”

he’s placing a small love tap to the side of you butt, the force strong enough to make you gasp, “eijiro! sit still.”

“can’t help it,” he’s smirking, hand toying with the side of your t-shirt, fingertips grazing the bare skin. “now what were you saying? this weekend we can watch it from the beginning, sit ‘n bed all day if you want.”

now you’re finally kissing him, fingers snapping the headband on his forehead mumbling into his lips, “sounds good.”

[beachtears]

ejiro kirishima is clingy at night

You woke up thirsty. Body warm, and mouth parched. You blinked open your eyes, reaching for the glass on your bedside. A fruitless shake confirmed your assumption; it was empty. You adjusted the large arm that was thrown across you until you could comfortably slide out of Kirishima’s grip. His body moved as you stepped off the bed, rolling onto his back with his arms spread out like wings.

You picked up your glass from your bedside table, and quietly walked into the bathroom, filling up the cup and downing the glass in a few large gulps. You repeated the process once more, and were about to turn around when an arm wrapped around your waist, and Kirishima’s head rested on your shoulder.

“Why’d you leave?” He asked, burying his nose into your shoulder. He always woke slower than you, a side effect of the late and physically exhausting nights of a pro hero. You couldn’t help but giggle slightly at his groggy state.

“I was thirsty.” You replied, turning around as his body sunk into yours even more. His hair, loose, yet almost spiky from red dye and gel use tickled the skin on your shoulder where your shirt had slipped off. 

“That’s stupid.” Kirishima mumbled. You turned your head to him, pressing a light kiss against his cheek.

“Let’s go back to bed.” You told him. He nodded, lifting his head and walking back with you, his hand tangling with yours.

He collapsed onto the bed first, tugging you in after you set down the glass. Once you were underneath the sheets he pulled you to his chest, bare arms wrapped tightly around your shoulder. You pressed a kiss onto his chest, closing your eyes as the warm feeling lulled you to sleep.

note: little kiri drabble bc i'm tired and i love him sm.

masterlist

[sorenellebrair]

ᣞ ᜓ᛫ ⋆♱ surfer boy kirishima

cw: smut, surferboy!kiri, praise, fingering, public sex, slightly nerdy kiri, biting, fluff, overstim, orgasm denial, cockwarming, slight somnophilia, cunnilingus, lmk if i missed anything >_<

a/n: finally home for the summer so I’ll have time to write again, send recs!!!

Surfer!Kirishima who’s always at the beach before sunrise, chasing waves with you on his mind. He’ll spend hours combing the shore afterward, pocketing smooth shells and pretty rocks he thinks you’ll like, already imagining the way your face will light up when he presses them into your palm later.

Surfer!Kirishima who tries to teach you how to ride his board but can’t stop laughing when you immediately tip over. “Baby, you’re supposed to stand on it, not wrestle it,” he teases, hauling you back up by the waist. He’s merciless about it, calling you his “little sea turtle” every time you wipe out, but he always kisses the salt off your lips afterward.

Surfer!Kirishima who pretends to hate it when you tease him about his sun-bleached ends, grumbling under his breath—until you’re carding your fingers through his hair for hours while he melts into your touch, eyes half-lidded and content.

Surfer!Kirishima who gets relentlessly teased by you for being a “shark boy.” You’ll poke at his sharp teeth and call him Jaws whenever he grins too wide, and he always retaliates by chasing you into the water, growling, “Keep talking and I’ll show you how much of a shark I can be.”

Surfer!Kirishima who gets so excited showing you the tide pools, pointing out every colorful fish and rambling about how great whites are actually “the biggest misunderstood sweethearts of the ocean.” His voice goes soft when he talks about them, like he’s trying to make you love them as much as he does.

Surfer!Kirishima who has your name written in small, neat letters on the bottom of his surfboard. He did it one night when he couldn’t sleep, carving it carefully near the tail. He never tells you, but every time he paddles out, he glances down and smiles to himself, like having your name there keeps you with him even when you’re not.

Surfer!Kirishima who pulls you onto his board at sunset, letting the two of you drift farther out while his fingers slip beneath your swimsuit. He works you open slow and deep, murmuring praise against your ear the whole time. “That’s it, sunshine… just like that. Such a good girl for me.” He doesn’t stop until you’re shaking and cumming around his fingers, then kisses your temple like you didn’t just fall apart in the middle of the ocean.

Surfer!Kirishima who grinds against you in the water when his friends are only a few feet away, voice low and teasing. “Quiet, baby. Don’t want them to hear how pretty you sound when I’m inside you, right?” His hand stays firm on your hip, keeping you close while he rocks into you beneath the surface.

Surfer!Kirishima who drags you back to his little beach house after a long day, too tired to do anything but strip you both down and slide into you from behind. He falls asleep like that, buried deep, one arm slung over your waist, the sound of the waves drifting in through the open windows.

Surfer!Kirishima who eats you out so slow and thorough that you’re half-asleep by the time you cum, the ocean breeze cooling your skin while he licks you through it. He loves the way you go boneless under his mouth, murmuring, “Love tasting you like this… all relaxed for me.”

Surfer!Kirishima who invites his friends over for a late-night swim but spends the whole time behind you in the water, two fingers buried deep while he whispers against your neck. “Don’t cum, baby… be good for me.” He sounds so sweet about it, but the second you break and cum anyway, he’s praising you in that low, rough voice. “Fuck—there you go. Couldn’t help yourself, huh? My needy girl.”

Surfer!Kirishima who has a habit of leaving bite marks all over your thighs. He loves spreading you open on the beach towel after a surf session, sinking his teeth into the soft skin just hard enough to leave pretty red crescents. He’ll soothe each mark with his tongue afterward, murmuring against your thighs, “Can’t help it, sunshine… you taste too good. Everyone’s gonna know you’re mine when they see these.”

Surfer!Kirishima who waits until the beach is empty at dusk before dragging his board higher up the sand. He lays you out on it, the wax still warm from the day, and fucks you slow and deep while the waves crash a few feet away. One of his hands stays wrapped around your throat, the other pinning your thigh open as he groans against your ear, “Fuck, you look so pretty like this… all spread out on my board.” He doesn’t stop until you’re shaking and crying out his name, the sound nearly drowned out by the ocean.

© sorenellebrair

[naviiinanaa]

kirishima eats it like a real man. once his mouth latches onto your clit, it’s hard to get him off. the way he licks your bud, swiping his tongue back and forth, makes you cry out for him as you grip onto his scarlet locks. “feels good, don’t it? you taste— nngh — delicious,” his groans send vibrations throughout your body, sending arousal straight to your core. your juices spilling from your sopping, wet cunt, drip down him chin, smeared all around his mouth. slurping sounds and loud whimpers fill the room as you feel his fingernails dig deeper into the fat of your thighs. after he makes you cum for the 3rd time, you try to pry his lips off of your swollen vagina, but he won’t budge. “c’monnn! just one more time baby!” 

kirishima(who was already rock hard from eating you out) makes it his duty to bring you nothing but pleasure, especially in bed. his eyes never leave your face. they analyze every tiny change in your expression, watching your eyes flutter close as he slowly enters you. inch by inch he makes sure you can feel all of him at once. he dips down to drink your moans that spilled from your lips, giving you passionate kisses. everything he did, he did it with intention. 

kirishima gets overwhelmed when he fucks you in missionary. he doesn’t know where to look, there’s too many options. the way your tits jerked with every thrust, your fluids spewing out of your wet cunt, or the face he fell in love with. he couldn’t focus on every aspect at once, groaning out in frustration. he wishes there was enough time in the world to worship and praise every part of your body. for now, stuffing you deep with his cock will suffice. “i love the faces you make when i fuck you, y/n,” 

kirishima isn’t afraid to use his vocal cords. whether he’s whispering sweet nothings into your ear, fanning his hot breath down your neck, moaning out loud as your pussy walls start to close in on his dick, or if he’s chanting your name like a sweet song. he wants you to know how good you make him feel. “shittt, you’re squeezing me so tight, babe. h-ughh, i can’t—“ sometimes he gets a little too loud. during those times, he hooks his lips to your exposed collarbone and sucks at your supple skin, leaving countless love marks for you to deal with in the morning. he likes to lightly nip at your flesh with his teeth, planting soft kisses on the area once he’s satisfied. 

kirishima 2nd favorite position is doggy style. the way your butt jiggles and presses up against his abdomen makes him see stars. he’s constantly landing slaps to your cheeks, making then a faint red. one hand is always rested on your waist while the other is on the small of your back, making sure you keep the arch that he loves looking. “arch for me, i know you can go further than that.” his muscles tighten when you fuck him back, throwing your ass back on his dick. it makes him smile, genuinely, feeling a sense of pride seeing you assert dominance. “throw that ass back on me, baby, just like that, fuckkkk,” 

a/n : this is for evb who requested kirishima!! i hope u guys like it😘😍🥰