The michikatsu femdom smut you wrote? The most toe curling slit dripping back arching mouth salivating eye rolling thing I've ever read please dear Lord I have been LOSING IT for the past 30 minutes over it its now my new favorite thing🧎♀️🧎♀️🧎♀️🧎♀️
MVF;LERKGERJGRKEG DUDE THANK YOU SO MUCH I DIDNT GET MUCH FEEDBACK ON THAT SO I REALLY APPRECIATE THIS DUDE FEMDOMS FOR THE WIN
IMMA WRITE MORE FEMDOM THINGS FOR HIM FOR SURE NOW
Hi :) this is my first time writing for a collab and I know I have a lot of work to do on my writing haha. So this is a part of a sfw collab hosted by @httptamaki and @myrulia . I hope you enjoy it :)
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Synopsis: Orpheus and Eurydice but as you and Oboro!
Trigger warnings: Light description of fight and death scene, losing a lover, mention of depressive episode caused by grief, description based off of the greek underworld, mention of suicide.
The beautiful melodies that spin out of your mouth put the people around you in a trance, making the ones you choose to affect act similarly to a zombie, until you can't sing anymore. You fell in love with Oboro, a man of energy and selflessness, whom you dated and lived happily with for a short time. However, like Hizashi and Aizawa always said, perfection was never meant to last.
A short time after these predictions, Oboro had been called in on a large-scale villain attack in a nearby town. The large creature was throwing debris,and managed to knock out His Purple Highness by using Present Mics' voice, causing flying debris to land on Oboro. The rubble was still crumbling from the closest building when you arrived, and you helped those who were still conscious as you looked for your lover. The rain pelted from the sky Oboro loved so much. As you shuffled through broken glass and concrete slabs,you moved small fragments aside, not noticing that you nicked yourself despite the sudden stinging sensation. Then, you found him. You found him underneath the rubble, and melodic cries ripped out as you grieved. You managed to move everything, living or not, in the world; both humans and gods learnt about your sorrow and grief.
After weeks of not coming out of your apartment, you were forced into visits with a therapist by your friends and mentors. Nothing Worked to help the feeling of grief, or unresolved emotions. So you did the only rational thing, visited a psychic, who suggested astral-projection or lucid dreaming. After nights upon nights of trying you finally felt the floating feeling others described. Feeling your soul separating, you experienced a falling motion and suddenly it was dark.
Protected by none other than the gods, you presented yourself to the opening you landed in, surrounded by trees with navy blue bark and bright blue and green leaves. Apples of all the colours of the rainbows hung from the branches. Souls gripped at your feet, trying to pull you down into the ground. You sang, using your quirk to get them to release you and fought your way through the path leading towards a dark castle. Your singing floated up the path to the castle, passing the workers, servants and lost souls until it met with the king of the underworld who said one thing once you were in front of him. You were allowed to take oboro with you under one condition, he would have to follow you while walking to the light from the caves of the underworld, but should you look back before coming out to the light, you will lose him forever. If you are patient, you might have oboro by your side once again.
Thinking it should be a simple task for a patient person like yourself, you stood up and smiled; thanking the gods as you left to ascend back into the world. When you paced yourself out of the door of the castle, you began to doubt the gods being unable to hear Oboro’s footsteps. He might have been behind you, but as a shade, having to come back into the light to become a full man again. Only a few feet away from the exit,with the sun close enough to make shapes on your face, you lost your faith. You turned to see oboro behind you, but his shade was whisked back through the flower fields of asphodel and back to the gloomy place where the castle sat in the distance. You were yanked back into the overworld. Shaking as you return to reality without Oboro in your arms. You attempted to go back to the underworld, but after many failed attempts of returning, you finally submitted defeat. Fraught due to the loss, you took your own life, desperate to be with your love once again in the same form.
When you finally pass,, the Muses decide to save your quirk in order to keep it among the living in order to sing forever, enchanting everyone with your melodies and tones.
Not a gyoumei thirst but fanart I found on twitter<3
And I hope life gets better for you but if you wanna go ape shit go ape shit🙏 one of the best ways to get pent up emotions out<3
i accept this THANK YOU SO MUCH he is so fiiiineeeee <33
bro if i do some feelings may get hurt in the process but its also like why should i care? idk i dont want to start anything on here because not to sound fake deep or anything but imagine a wildfire and anyone that doesn't steer clear and stick their ass in it will get burnt bc i will not hesitate to come after them gvftfvbkj