|||When you don’t make sounds and he determine to make you scream||| support: ko-fi.ejieji
A/n; I’m so fond of sleazy dickhead izuku so y’all are getting this as a treat because writers block is fucking me raw!!!! Also Im literally rewriting this from my iPad beaches i can’t post it on anything else so if you know how to fix tumblr mobile please let me Im now because literally nothing is working and I’m so stressed lol
||||You were laying down on your stomach watching a kdrama per usual when a rather steamy scene had a appeared on your screen, as you watch you realize you never really made the sounds people normally do when you were doing it with whoever it was at the time, in fact your not sure if you ever made a sound, not sure if you even knew how.
This somehow led to you underneath your old highschool friend you had reunited with a few months ago under the guise of... Making up for the time missed.... Yeah either way it lead to you two in bed naked, often. With the thought you had earlier in mind your now hesitant? More so embarrassed to share with the class, he's patiently waiting for you to spit it out, " as much as I enjoy your company, I'm not sure what you want me to you stil-", " yes I know I'm getting it's just- I don't know how to say it out loud" , " is it ? What? you want me to fuck your as-" , " ight bro your not making this any easier" he giggles, softly collapsing on you fully engulfing you he was a big guy he raises his head to your ear nuzzling close " how about you spit it out so I can finally feel your tight cunt wrap around me I've been aching for so long y/n" he says in sultry whisper humping you slightly, this sends heat all throughout your body especially since you can feel him growing against your leg, making a throb appear in your lower region you finally find the courage to quietly whisper out what it is you called him over to do in the first place " I want you to make me moan.... Dont stop till I make a sound ok?" You say in the sweetest whisper he's swear he's ever heard, groaning " god you really know how to get me excited" he sheds his shirt as he leaves your body and brings his hands underneath you to slightly undo your bra something about it peaking out but no fully lose makes him crazy so you indulge. He's slowly inching into you, your slick wet squilching around him making him shut his eyes tightly refraining from ferally snapping into your tight cunt. You feel him in deep, deeper than any other time, It's as almost as if he is going deeper, he hasn't reached there before, part of you feel like he's doing it on purpose just this once, as if he was holding back all the other times. As he goes deeper your vision fogs and mind blurs he's really, really deep almost deep enough to make you gasp but you really want to scream when he presses a hand against your stomach below your navel, he's done this before butwoth the combined depth it's really getting to you. When he moves you can't help but to take in lil gasp, covering mouth out of reflex his big hands drag it above your head leaning down again caging you between his arms, he's moving so slow and passionately deep hitting all the right place for a second you think you are about to moan until he stops, it feeling so good cause you to whine when he pulls out not even bothering to ask you to tune around just flops you over like you weigh nothing and slides right back in with ease as if he never left "just remember you ask me to do this and I'm taking that very seriously so brace yourself" before he even lets you fully understand what he means his hand goes right back under stomach this time pulling you towards him and snapping his hips, his bulging tip hitting the spongey spot inside you making you twitch in pleasure and gasp. Picking up the speed you, are completely out of it, a babbling mess yet silently just heavily breathing and skin slapping fills the room, izuku how ever takes this as an opportunity- he takes his other hand and lazily runs circles in your clit, sending electricity throughout your body and for a moment you think you've made a sound or at least something close to but you don't know until he bends down to your ear and bites "I know baby I know my cock just makes you feel so good doesn't it?" He says with a sultry mocking tone, his heavy breathing and rapid skin slapping fills your head " so good hm didn't seem that difficult did it?" He groans slowing down and now slipping in and out letting your soaking cunt drip down your thighs " to bad that's not enough I want to hear louder, more and I will okay?" Your to cock drunk to even respond but he takes you cunt gripping as a yes. He rolls you back on your back and keeps his hand at your stomach other hand still rubbing hot circles on your clit, not knowing what to grab you grip onto his shoulders for stability throwing
Throwing your head back as if it’s an invitation which he takes as one, sucking and biting your neck hen goes lower and latches on to your breast flicking his tofu gently over your bud sucking generously swapping between the two this sets you over the edge and for the first time you let out a very audible and fairly loud moan “aghssh izuku fuuuck please please i need it” this taking him by surprise sends him into a frenzy being so proud that not only did he get you to moan for the first time but it was his name “ fuck y/n you’ve been keeping this from me? Im so-” grunting as if you said yes with your pussy “god I’m so hurt had id known you’d make these sounds i would have kept in touch” heavily panting his sentence out “ you are so fuckin- tight- i- auugh love fuckin this pussy so muchhh” he babbles out the last part, you arch your back in response whining out “ahhui izuku fuck- please” as if on queue he plunges deep into your cunt cumming in you, slipping pout and watching his seed drip out, the last pulse you give him sends a shiver up his spine “made you moan, made you cum, satisfied?” “Yeah satisfied”
Class A had finally had enough of Monoma’s shit when you walked away looking sad one to many times. What they hadn’t expected was the outcome of making him cave into his insecurities.
Monoma x GN!Reader
Word Count: 1.5k
A/N: This was completely self indulgent. I’m absolutely in love with Monoma and I wanted to share a second plot of a romance that I couldn’t comfortably fit in my SMAU. mentions of bullying, violence. if i missed anything please let me know.
all works owned by @hinahaikyuu— please do not plagiarize, copy or modify my works.
“Monoma?” You yawned into the phone. “It’s 3 in the morning, we have class in a few hours. Are you okay?” The phone stayed silent, you could hear heavy breathing on the other side and maybe a hick-up or two. “Monoma, are you okay?”
“Yes.” His voice was broken, and he could hear you shuffling in the bed to sit up and turn on the light. “Ar-” you cut him off.
“Come over.” There was a tone of authority in your voice, refusing to take no for answer and he had recognized that too. “Please?”
Within minutes, he arrived crashing into your arms so you couldn’t see his face. You were sure it was red, puffy, he tried to keep his composure while you ran your fingers through his hair gently, shushing him while you sat him down on he couch. “Can you look at me bubbie?”
He looked up, taking a deep breath, “Bubbie?”
“Do you not like it? Is it okay?” You didn’t want to push his boundaries, or make him feel uncomfortable. It was just a slip of the tounge, he heard you call the Class A boys bubs on occasion in casual moments. He smiled into your hands, holding his face.
“No. I like it. It’s okay.” You smiled, putting your forehead on his. “I’m sorry...”
“For what Neito?” You were confused, but you let him talk slowly while he lifted his head out of your hands, holding them in his lap.
“For teasing you all the time, for making you feel so bad about yourself. For being a loser and a shitty person and l-letting my in-insecurities... a-and-” You cut him off.
“Monoma stop that.” You held his face to look at you again, wiping the tears that began to run down his face. “You have no reason to apologize, I haven’t been hurt by your words in a long time. You are a human, we all have our insecurities but that doesn’t mean we can’t be okay.”
“Am I worth loving?” He held your face in return, refusing to let you turn away when you answered, not that you would have.
“Of course you are.” You held your hands over his, as they still rested on your face. Resting your head into his right hand, he stroked your cheek. “What’s brought this on Neito?”
“Some of your classmates this morning, were talking after you left when I was teasing you. They said that I wasn’t worth loving, and that I was such a horrible person for making you feel bad all the time. That I’m just an insecure little bitch who doesn’t know anything-”
“Stop. Stop it, this breaks my heart.”
“It breaks... your heart?” He was so confused, his grip on you loosened as he softened his gaze.
“Of course it does. I had my fingers crossed you teased me because you liked me, especially since it was a little different than class A. Neito Monoma, I love you.” His expression was blank, he could feel his heart skip a beat, then another, before he found himself breathing again and just staring at you dumbfounded. “You don’t have to return my feelings, but just kno-”
You found yourself with him, his hands holding your face tightly again as he pressed his lips to yours. You wasted no time, holding his shirt and bringing himself closer to you. He tasted like mint toothpaste and it was instantly your new favorite flavor. You stayed like that, kissing softly, a gentle make out while you found yourselves in each other. That is- until you were interrupted.
“What the fuck is going on here?” Bakugou stood there, glaring and growling. “What the hell is that class B basturd doing here, and why the hell are you making out with him?”
“For one it’s none of your business Bakugou.” You stood, Monoma rising with you and standing behind you as you held his hand. For once, Monoma stayed quiet, watching you and watching Bakugou, but mostly you.
“The hell it is, it’s 3:30 in the fucking morning on a school night, in MY dorm!” He tried his best to be quiet, anger seething from his voice.
“It’s my dorm too, and I’m trying to help my boyfriend calm down from some shit you probably said earlier, you fucking asshole.” Monoma looked down at you, a blush hiding under his puffy red eyes. Nothing but surprise and admiration.
“Boyfriend!? Since when!?” It took him a moment to register the rest of your words, “Asshole? You wanna start a fucking fight!?” His fists started popping, standing in position. What he didn’t expect was for your face to change, it was more angry than he’s ever seen. You let go Monoma’s hand, not noticing that we was still reaching out for you and took a step. Bakugou was quite surprised when you grunted and punched the wall next to him, activating your quirk and sending a strong shake though the building but not enough to destroy it.
Soon enough, you were still breathing heavily and glaring at him. For once, Bakugou was to shocked to move or say anything, staring at you with shock. By the time everyone came running downstairs to see your fist still in the wall, your face at least relaxed. Nodding at Bakugou, you took a breath and walked back to Monoma, taking his hand again and standing in front of him.
“What is the meaning of thi-”
“Shut it Iida.” You spat venom, looking at the whole class in a death glare. “Who the fuck told Neito that he wasn’t worth loving? Who the fuck told Neito, that he was an insecure little bitch.” Every word dripped. The class stayed silent, looking at each other in a small panic. “I’m fucking serious.”
“It was me.” Bakugou stepped forward confessing to your assumption from a moment ago, but Denki right behind him.
“and me...”
“Why?” you motioned for the two to come forward.
“We were tired of him always picking on you, making you look sad all the time.” Denki looked down, kicking the ground like a little kid.
“Who else was with you? Who else said anything negative.” Denki took a breath, looking like he was about to cry. He admired you so much, of course this would hurt him and it hurt you too. Monoma squeezed your hand, turning you around to him.
“Hey... it’s okay. I know the truth now. That’s all I could ask for.” He held your cheek again, rubbing his thumb across your cheekbone and leaning down to your height just enough. You took a breath and looked at the class again.
“Look.” You started. “I’m completely ashamed of you. I know none of you like him a lot, but you all knew how I felt about him. I’m so hurt that my class, that my friends, would bully someone like that. I can see how with Bakugou its a little different, he’s an ass but no one takes it to seriously here- but this is Neito, my Neito.”
“We’re sorry yn.” Mina looked up, stepping in front of the class. “We haven’t been very nice back to him, but you know why.”
“I do, but he’s never bullied us. He antagonizes us, pushes us as rivals but I would never classify it as bullying and you know how I feel about it.” You looked at your class broken, “You don’t have to like him, or be kind even if you don’t like him but to hurt him so badly? When you knew how much I loved him?”
“We know.” Bakugou spoke up, stepping forward. “There was a few times you were hurt over his words, and we just got kind of tired of it.”
“Bakugou, showing his emotions?” you teased and he flipped you off. “I understand, but please anyone who instigated tonight apologize. For me at least.”
It took a moment, but Bakugou apologized first, then Denki and Mina, Jirou was next though she wasn’t as bad as the other two boys and even Todoroki apologized for having said negative things even if they weren’t of bullying behavior. You smiled, hugging your class and apologizing yourself for waking them up and getting so pissed off. You told them you would talk tomorrow after school, being Friday. It didn’t take long for everyone to go to bed, Midoriya and Mina being sure to give you hugs and even Uraraka who always did encourage you to express your feelings.
You weren’t expecting the three of them to watch around the corner of the stairs as you returned to Monoma, wrapping your arms around him firmly, his own arms holding you tight, afraid to let you go. You stayed like that for a moment, until he took another deep breath and looked at you teasingly.
“So you love me huh? A little too soon you clingy child.” You chuckled, letting him rest his head against your forehead.
“Oh shut up and kiss me. We can talk the details tomorrow.”
Mina snatched so many photos, and you could bet your whole future that these three wouldn’t let the rest of the class hurt your new relationship again.
Sure, I can definitely do a bunny quirk reader with Deku. I don’t usually enjoy writing for Izuku, but writing for mafia Izuku was kinda fun, especially when I was originally going to do headcanons.
I don’t like to write scenarios that have the exact same set-up as another request. So in the future, I won’t accept requests that ask for different characters but the exact same set-up as a previous request, it’s frustrating and kinda hard to write for.
Luckily for you, mid-way through the headcanons, I had a fun idea I wanted to try out with Mafia boss Izuku. So, enjoy? Definitely let me know what you think of the scenario!
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“Alpha…? You called for me?”
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Your ears twitched as you stepped into Izuku’s office, gently closing the door behind you while Izuku looked up from the paperwork he had in his hands; a sweet smile on his features, though it didn’t quite reach his eyes as his smile normally would.
“(Name)…yeah, I wanted to have a little chat” Izuku hummed quietly as he set the paperwork down, pushing his chair away from the desk and turning it to the side, patting his lap as a sign for you to come closer. A sign that you quickly obeyed, approaching your Alpha and sitting on his lap, staring up at him with a curiosity he found endearing.
“Did I do something wrong…?” You mumbled out the question hesitantly, shuddering when Izuku’s scarred hand moved around your waist and down to your thighs, sliding between them to rub at your soft skin gently; appreciating the short skirt that you had worn upon his request that morning.
“Nope, you’ve done nothing wrong” He moved his head to kiss along your neck, nuzzling your scent gland while you leaned your head to the side, allowing him better access to your neck; briefly enjoying the tender moment between the two of you.
“Bunny, you love me. Don’t you?” You nodded your head at his whispered question, gasping softly when the fingers between your thighs moved higher, brushing against your folds through the thin panties you had worn; purposely riling you up for some unknown reason.
“Good” He chuckled happily at your response, pleased with your submissive behaviour as he bit down on one of the sensitive spots of your neck, growling faintly at the gasp that spilled from your lips. Izuku had already woken up with the knowledge that he was close to his rut, but your behaviour always stirred him up and today, he wanted to reward you for it.
“Show me how much you love me, wrap your pretty little mouth around my cock” Izuku moved his hands to lower you down onto the ground between his legs before using them to undo his pants, freeing the uncomfortable erection that he had been putting up with for the past few hours; watching as your eyes went wide in surprise, your jaw dropping.
“Is there a problem? (Name)?” You shook your head quickly at his question, shuffling onto your knees before reaching out to grasp the base of his throbbing cock firmly, giving a squeeze as you ran your tongue over the tip; mewling softly at the taste of your Alpha’s pre-cum.
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“Good girl…make sure you take it nice and deep today, I want to feel you gag around me”
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You mumbled out your understanding, peeking up at Izuku quietly as you opened your mouth properly, sliding his thick cock into your mouth slowly; humming around him happily when he bucked his hips, spreading the taste of him throughout your mouth.
You frowned in confusion as you watched Izuku, noticing the way he looked behind you, giving a slight nod before suddenly, there was a hand on the back of your head; forcing you down more while Izuku used his hands to grab a hold of your wrists, holding them away from his body so that you couldn’t brace yourself.
“You look so much better when you’re choking on my cock” Izuku hummed happily as he watched you with a hungry gaze, ignoring the muffled whimper that managed to spill past your lips while you coughed and gagged around him; your lips pressing against the beginning of his knot, thankfully not being forced to take that into your mouth just yet.
“Calm down” Your body jolted at the whispered words beside your ear, whining as you felt teeth nip at the sensitive flesh; the hand on your head keeping you in place despite the tears that built up in the corners of your eyes due to your gagging.
“I had Twice do me a favour…just a little cloning” The Izuku above you explained the situation, his words causing you to blink and relax, even leaning back into the person behind you that had been revealed to be another Izuku; choking out a gasp when he thrust his hips forwards against you, his erection rubbing up against you teasingly.
“Get the idea, bunny?” You lifted your head the moment the hand was off of your head, gasping in deep breaths while nodding your head, squirming in place when the clone behind you tore at your clothes; leaving you a little too bare in Izuku’s unlocked office.
“You…you want me to take your knot in my mouth, while your clone knots me properly…right?” Izuku nodded above you in response to your question, smiling happily when you looked behind you to see that there was indeed a clone of your Alpha behind you; whimpering out in surprise when his lips crashed against your own, stealing your breath away with the scorching kiss.
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“Such a clever little bunny…I can’t wait to see how well you hold up~”
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You cried out into the kiss when you felt the clone’s hands on your hips, moments before he buried his throbbing cock inside of you; stretching you around him while he teased you with his knot, rubbing it up against your folds before pulling out, only to repeat the action a few more times.
“Don’t ignore me.” Izuku growled out the instruction sharply, causing you to pull your head away from the clone, your mind dizzy while you moved your head back towards Izuku’s unattended dick, taking him back into your mouth and sucking eagerly; wanting to please your Alpha while his clone fucked you roughly, his grip on your hips almost painful.
“Much better. I’ve always wondered how you would look like this…getting fucked as you please your Alpha, what do you think bunny? You like it?” Izuku tilted his head to the side, watching you hungrily while he bucked his hips up, making you gag and whine around his throbbing cock; the vibrations causing him to groan out your name in a low voice.
“I asked you a question!” You whined out around him as he released your wrists, instead tangling his fingers into your hair and pulling your mouth off of his dick; giving you enough time to take in more air, a soft whimper of confirmation spilling past your lips. Your eyes glued to his cock, a needy whine building in your throat.
“Y-Yes…I like it…” You whimpered out what he wanted to hear, grinding your hips back into his clone’s thrusting before moving to take Izuku back into your mouth, gagging around him violently when he used his hold on your hair to drag your head down further before you were ready; pushing his pulsing knot into your mouth.
It didn’t matter that it wasn’t fully inflated yet, it was still a lot to take in and it made your body jolt from surprise, a snarl from behind signalling the clone’s approval of the movement.
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“Oh, look at you…such a good little slut for me bunny, just look at how well you take my cocks!”
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Izuku chattered away cheerfully, the occasional groan interrupting him as he used his hold on your hair to fuck your mouth as he pleased; praising you when you relaxed into the action, gagging around him every so often when his clone’s dick rubbed up against your sweet spot. Making you see stars.
You whimpered when you felt Izuku’s knot begin to swell, it no longer allowed him to pull free of your mouth and in response to that, he simply rutted up against your face; going still only when you tasted his hot, thick cum inside of your mouth.
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“You’d better swallow it all (Name), every last drop.”
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You whined out your understanding, quickly swallowing his cum with each spurt that filled your mouth, your eyes watering from the difficulty to breathe around your swallowing; his clone’s thrusting doing nothing to help you as he continued to fuck you, his steady thrusts filling you with a familiar heat as your own orgasm drew closer.
“You’re doing so well, keep going…make me proud bunny” Izuku praised you as you looked up at him teary-eyed, whimpering and choking around him as his clone forced his fully inflated knot inside of you; hot cum filling you in heavy spurts while they both continued to rock their hips.
Soon enough, it was too much for you and you were grinding back against his clone’s knot firmly, desperately trying to ride out your orgasm as it hit; your body trembling and twitching from the intensity of the situation, almost forgetting to continue swallowing Izuku’s cum.
“There you go…good girl” Izuku moved his hands to rub your cheeks as you whimpered below him, staring up at him through a hazy, half-lidded gaze; doing your best to lean into his touches, gulping down every drop of his thick cum until his knot slowly began to deflate.
You knew it was only the beginning of what Izuku had in store for you, but given how full you already felt with his clone’s cum inside of you and your having to swallow mouthfuls of Izuku’s cum; you thought that you might deserve a little break.
“Pull her head back” Your eyes widened at Izuku’s request, yelping out when his clone grabbed a fistful of your hair, giving a firm tug that had Izuku’s still partially inflated knot falling free from your mouth; his cum covering your face and chest as Izuku moved to grip the base of his cock.
“Just what I thought” Izuku paused, squeezing his knot with a low groan as more of his sticky cum coated your previously clean skin; something that he previously only did when the two of you were at home, where you could shower afterwards.
touchstarved: a series in which your mans need love
(🏷️)Character: Izuku Midoriya
(⚠️) warning(s): none! just fluff ^^
(🔖) word count: 633
(💌) note from Yami: hello! uh~ that's it.
part 1 | part 2 (here) | part 3 |
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You sat on the couch, feeling quite fatigued. You let out a sigh, making peace with a pillow you had stolen from the other couch. “Hey, y/n! Were down here! Come gossip with us! Hagakure has some good ones today!” Mina squealed, as she tugged on your ankle “im tired, leave me alone.” you said, as you tried to pull your ankle away from here. Sure that wasn't the nicest way to put it, but you were tired and annoyed. “Y/N! Come down!” Mina demanded, as she tugged at your ankle harder. The two of you went back and forth for a while, before you kicked her hand away from you. “Fine. but yao-momo won't fill you in this time.” you couldn't care less about mini gossip sessions you were missing, let alone the actual gossip.
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You took your pillow and shoved it in your face, screaming into it. You weren't usually angered by such petty things, but irritation overwhelmed you along with fatigue. “y/n?” you heard a gentle voice call out “are you okay?” you looked up to see your boyfriend, midoriya, looking down at you, concern in his eyes. Had he seen the small disagreement with mina? “I'm just… a bit tired…” you mumbled, as you felt your eyelids get a bit heavier. “Oh, don't worry y/n! I'll carry you to bed!” you chuckled at his tone of voice, sounding like he was saving you from a villain. He picked you up, your weight having no effect on him “don't i weigh anything to you?” you asked, out of pure curiosity “nope!” he answered bubbly, but you knew he was bluffing.
you closed your eyes, for what seemed to be a second, but when you opened them you were basically in front of your dorm room. Midoriya opened the door and placed you on your bed. “Thanks, Izu” you mumbled, sleepiness blurring your vision, midoriya did not respond, instead you felt his presence linger around your room, like he wasn't gonna leave. Despite your body telling you to sleep, you kept yourself awake, waiting for him to leave. You didn't mind him being there, but it was odd of him to not respond to you. Was he hiding something? “Izu….?” you said, raising your tone a bit to get his attention. You felt his gaze lower onto you, as he sat by your legs. “Is something wrong?” silence. He looked anywhere but you, which wasn't helping your situation. “I just- erm….” he mumbled, like he was nervous “i wanted to cuddle… but you're tired now and i don't wanna disturb your sleep…” he said sheepishly, “i tried to hold your hand a few times, but you didn't notice…. I guess I've just been feeling a bit starved….” your memory flashed with your boyfriend trying to hold your hand multiple times; while you were eating breakfast, on your way to class, in the cafeteria, even on your way back to the dorms. You felt guilty for leaving your poor baby starving from lack of touch. You got up and snuggled up on his lap “Y-Y/N??”
“sorry izu, i didn't notice, but you can get back your cuddles now”
“but- aren't you tired?”
“exactly! It's the best time to cuddle me right? You can cuddle me as much as you want” you smiled, the fatigue rushing back to you. “I- um- okay” he blurted, as he pulled you a bit closer to him. You snuggled against his chest and fell asleep instantly.
“You really were tired…” he whispered, as he placed a kiss on your temple “i love you, y/n” you obviously didn't respond, but just having you so close to him, in his arms, he knew the feeling was mutual.
a/n: this is for another bnharem discord collab!! the prompt was “Pen Pals”. I’m pretty content with how this came out and I’m super excited to write a bit more considering I got a computer!! I’m hoping to do a pt2 hehe. god bless the people in my haikyuu server who swooped in and saved the day every time I had a brain far.
rating: n*fw 18+
word count: just over 2k
warnings: virgin!Reader, daddy kink yes again ok I have a problem, FaceTime sex, mutual masturbation, big buff Izuku
all characters are aged up when I write and I take no credit for the images I post w said writings unless stated otherwise.
PLEASE CHECK OUT EVERYONES AMAZING FICS FOR THIS COLLAB!!!
A notification from the S.H.I.E.L.D. Field Office Discord server you were a part of popped up on your phone. It was an announcement that they would be randomly selecting pen pals as an event to get people more connected during this pandemic, of course you had the option to opt out, but the idea of doing something so “risky” excited you. You held your breath and reacted with a thumbs up, butterflies instantly flooding your stomach.
Just under an hour later one of the admins sent you a pm;
-Hey! Thanks so much for joining our penpals event. Social distancing is a pain in the ass, but hopefully this will lighten your spirits! We paired you with @/izuku#2485. Xx
Being the nosy son of a bitch you were, you immediately typed his user into the server and checked his activity within it- specifically the “#pictures” channel, but found nothing. Just as you were about to send him a friend request, you got a notification of another pm.. Oddly enough from him;
-Hi, we got paired for the penpal event! It’s okay if you don’t want to send your address to a complete stranger, I get it haha.
The butterflies returned as you pressed the request button, and immediately saw it change from “pending” to “send message”.
~Hi! If I’m honest it’s just my college address lol, nothing too risky.
-College huh? Me too. I was afraid you were going to end up being a minor and then I’d feel kind of weird ha. What school?
~Do not fear, I am in fact legal. Even if it is by 8 months lol. ASU! Yourself?
-Arizona huh? Interesting, I’m actually finishing my senior year at Iowa State.
Your stomach flipped, anxiety coursing through your veins at the last message. Senior?! What if this guy was like, 40?? No, it couldn’t be. He wouldn’t be living on campus at that age.. But he never specified he was living in a dorm. You closed Discord and moved onto what seemed to be the never ending flood of assignments, two of which were due that night.
A notification popped up on your computer mid essay;
-Don’t wanna be pushy. Here’s my address if you decide to write me.(:
You chewed at your bottom lip, weighing the consequences. It couldn’t be that bad of an idea right? He seemed nice, not pervy at all.. Fuck it.
“Hello! It’s your good old pal from the Marvel server. If I'm honest I'm not that good at these things, haha. This letter will be pretty short, but tell me- who’s your favorite Marvel character? Feel free to gush! I’m looking forward to hearing back from you.
From,
Y/N”
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Two weeks later your RA slipped the envelope under your door, “MAIL!!!” she yelled before hurrying to the next room to deliver. Your heart fluttered as you opened it, admiring his clean handwriting;
“Hi. Alls good, I’m pretty awkward myself ha. My name is Izuku Midoriya! My friends call me Deku. Y/N is a nice name.
Honestly, it’s kind of cliche but Captain America has to be my favorite. I’m a bit of a Marvel junkie. I’ve seen every movie, have the entire Captain America comic series, own a Marvel Encyclopedia, plus almost every Marvel funko pop they’ve released.. Now that I think of it I’m definitely more than “a bit” obsessed ha. How about you? If it’s easier for you, you could just message me on discord.
-Izuku”
You giggled as you opened the app on your phone.
~Hi! I just got your letter. Seems to me you’re DEFINITELY obsessed lol but that’s okay, me too. I’m obsessed with Captain America. Chris Evans? *cheff kiss*”
-Hey. That’s so funny! I aspire to look like him one day haha. Taking it one day at a time, but this pandemic is making it difficult rip. You wanna add me on snapchat? I probably came off as some creepy perv ha. @/deku_zuku.”
From that point on, you two became OBSESSED with each other. Deku was an extremely gorgeous, freckled man with colored, fluffy green hair. You thought your sleep schedule was already fucked because of the pandemic? Sike, now it really was. You were staying up until 5am snapchatting him, interacting with him on discord, texting him, etc. You just couldn’t get enough of each other.
Your favorite snapchats from him were his post workout selfies. You loved the way his skin glistened, his muscular body littered in scars and freckles. More often than not you screenshot them and definitely got off to them, but you could never tell him that. It was embarassing to think about how most nights you laid in bed pumping a dildo inside of yourself desperately calling his name, imagining it was him fucking your tight virgin pussy.
As you were getting lost in imagining scenarios your phone began ringing, oh fuck he was FaceTimeing you.
You quickly sat up, tucking a piece of hair behind your ear and setting your phone against a book for support before answering.
“H-hi! Sorry I wasn’t expecting you to FaceTime me ha.”
Izuku grinned ear to ear, “No I’m sorry! I should’ve asked first, but you look great so I mean.. No complaints from me with how you look.”
Red tinted your cheeks, “A-ah thank you. You’re pretty good looking yourself.”
Izuku’s eyes narrowed, “Did I catch you at uh- a bad time?”
You tilted your head in confusion, “No? I mean I was trying to catch up on some stuff but other than I wasn’t doing anything important.”
“Ha, that looks pretty important. You also look a little flushed.”
When your eyes followed his on your screen your cheeks immediately lit on fire and you shifted to cover the dildo you carelessly left on the parallel night stand.
“So that’s why you’ve been screenshotting my pictures huh? I never would’ve taken Y/n to be such a slut.” he smirked.
He could feel his cock begin weep at the sight, he couldn’t help but palm himself. What if you got off to him? Thinking about how your little moans might sound when they slip out of your mouth made his cock pulse, he wanted to make you moan. He wanted to be the reason you came undone.
You tried to defend yourself, slightly annoyed by the derogatory term he referred to you as, “I- no. It isn’t like th-”
He cut you off, his voice having dropped an octave, “It’s okay baby, tell me what you think about.. I wanna hear what gets you off with those pictures.”
Hands came up to cover your face, you felt like you were going to puke- this was too embarrassing. His screen went to “paused” and you heard shuffling from his end. Within seconds you received a picture of Izuku in the mirror, his large hand barely covering his erect penis and his shirt between his teeth. He chuckled, “How about now princess? What makes that pretty pussy tighten around your toy?”
Slick slipped from your previously abused cunt, he sounded so delicious and looked even more delicious. When you spoke, your voice came out as a squeak, “I-I uh, I can’t tell you! It’s embarrassing.” If you could light on fire, it would’ve already happened. In fact, you wish you could. If you’re lucky the entire dorm might catch ablaze as well so all evidence is ruined.
A deep chuckle echoed from your phone speaker, “Embarrassed? It’s not like you’re a blushing virgin baby.”
There was a pause as you lowered your hands, your nose scrunched from the humility and one eye shut, “.. And if I told you I was?”
Izuku felt his member pulse yet again, precum gliding from his slit. That almost sent him over the edge, there was no way someone as breathtaking as you hadn’t been with anyone. Fuck, he could take your innocence and ruin you for any other man. He could make you his own and have you milking his thick cock every night, screaming his name and begging for more.
A meak sigh pulled him from his fantasies as you spoke up, “Sorry if that makes me less appealing.” He was quick to follow up, “N-no. God no. That,” he sighed,” fuck that’s honestly hot.”
Boldness coursed through him as his hand lazily pumped his shaft, “That just means I can be all your firsts.. Here, give me a minute.”
Your heart sank for a minute when the FaceTime ended, but fluttered once again when another call from him came through. This time though, it was from his laptop. He smirked before rolling back in his computer chair, his cock twitching against his stomach anxious for attention.
Desire burnt within him at the sight of you, eyebrows raised and eyes enlarged with pupils blown while you licked your lips. Izuku couldn’t help as his hand encircled his shaft once again, “What is it you think about baby? Me kissing and licking all over your body? My fingers pumping in and out of you while my tongue plays with your nipple?” He began a generous pace of pumping himself before his next taunt, “Maybe my tongue playing with your clit?”
A soft moan fell from your lips as you nodded, “A-all of that. ‘Zuku c-can I please touch myself?” You gasped as you watched precum flow from his tip at your words. He nodded, “Please do.”
You sat back, lifting your hips just enough to slip your panties off, nervously looking at him. All caution was thrown to the wind when Izuku groaned, “Ah, be a good girl for me baby.”
You made sure your full body was in view before grabbing the toy and lowering it between your thighs, which were now covered in a thin layer of your arousal. Squeezing your eyes shut you opened your legs and gently pushed until the dildo was fully sheathed inside of you.
Opening your eyes you were greeted with the most sinful sight, Izuku Midoriya quickly gliding his hand up and down his cock with his chest heaving, his body sheen with sweat. You let a high pitched moan, your name resonating slowly from his chest. With every thrust your wrist made, a coil began to form inside your belly, it all seemed so familiar but was far more exhilarating knowing that someone else was watching.
“Just think about when that’ll be my cock splitting you in half. Shit- close your eyes for me, start playing with your clit and imagine it's me.” You nodded in response, unable to form words.
Obeying his command, it felt like electricity struck you when your finger made contact. The coil was now fully formed and threatened to burst with every movement.
“I need to cum, p-please.”
“Yeah? Only if you beg for daddy to let you.” He smirked as he watched your thighs tense for a moment.
“A-ah.. please! Please let me finish. Please d-daddy, need to so bad.”
Izuku felt his orgasm quickly approaching with each shaky word spilling from your beautiful lips, “Yeah baby, you can cum now. Let me see the pretty faces you make.”
SNAP
You were gone, your body lost to the ocean of ecstacy ripping through you as you rode the waves of your release.
He sat forward, studying the way your face contorted and how your cunt sucked the toy in as far as possible. The thought of you milking the absolute hell out of his cock sent him over the edge, head thrown back with spurts of cum covering his beautifully toned chest and stomach.
Eyes twitched trying to focus from the intensity of your orgasm as you came down from euphoria.
As Izuku began cleaning himself off he spoke up, “So you’ve genuinely never done that kind of stuff before?” You shook your head before sitting up to sling a large t-shirt over your body, “Nope, when I said I was a virgin I mean like V I R G I N.”
He shook his head and chuckled, “Crazy. I have some assignments I need to do, if you want you could keep me company?”
You pulled a pillow under your chin and hugged it. “I have some work to do too, so I guess that’ll work.” You giggled. He twirled a pen between his fingers before bringing it up to chew on, “And once we call it quits for the evening, how about we check off some more ‘firsts’ for you?”
So what if the reader had a quirk that had to do to with their past fears. So let’s take my one past fear, I used to be scared of Big Bird from Sesame Street and when I would close my eyes I would think that he was on the edge of my bed waiting for me to look his way so that he could see the fear in my eyes as he choked me( with his wings/hands). I’ll come back to that but, If the reader is pressured enough, put in life threatening situations, or if their anxiety builds up too much they will release a cover of shadows in which anyone around them at the moment would experience their own fears, fast traumas, and or have a huge wave of anxiety due to what the reader is being put through. And so I come back to my Big Bird fear, so basically for the reader , big bird for an example, the worse their mental state would become the more big birds or other fears would appear. Yet the thing is that it will only be visible to the reader or to relax a bit the fear would become more and more visible to others and with the more they relax with their mental state in ruins their fears would become able to even have physical contact with others.
So this might happen the reader thinks that their partner might leave for someone else because they think that they aren’t good enough so in their eyes they have the image of their partner leaving with some other person on loop. Basically if their partner is there and knows exactly what their quirk does the readers partner obviously would ask what they are seeing atm and what they are scared about what they think might happen. The reader wouldn’t want to bother them with their quirk problem so they say that it’s nothing but their partner would insist so the reader would just make it visible to others then their partner would comfort them, leave them for being insecure, or say smth along the lines of “how did you know?” y’know the possibilities.
Did you know? In some cultures, freckles are seen as ugly features! Well, not on my watch!
The forecast calls for 100% Fluff betta put on your raincoats!
"Chu!" An unexpected peck marked Izuku’s left cheek.
"Ah-Wha-What was that for?" Izuku covered his boiling cheeks, ghosting the cherry red lipstick on his cheek.
You replied nonchalantly, " What's wrong I can't kiss those adorable freckles of yours?" On all fours, you stalked your flushed sweetheart creeping up on his right.
"No, it's fine, I'm just trying to finish my homework. You should be studying as WELL-! GAH!" Izuku went down with a slam, you found a perfect spot for sitting just on his pelvis.
"How can I focus while they're so many lovely freckles that need to be kissed." You teased leaving red pepper kisses across Izuku face.
Izuku groaned for your sensational lips." But-Ah- homework"
"What about it?" You paused, amused by Izuku's kiss drunk expression. He looks pretty handsome garnished in red lipstick.
He frowned his brows finding it rather hard to remember what he was complaining about it.
This is part of a linear story in which the prompts mold the storyline, I’m writing for many others too but not all of them are finished.
Prompt: How did you meet?
Gender Neutral Reader
Hero College AU
Characters are in College so they’re aged up
Being a student at Young Diamonds is something that only a few fortunate people could boast, it is one of the most excellent health colleges in Japan, specializing in raising young doctors even before quirks existed. Many of the students were forced to attend there, after all, which parent wouldn't want to see their children becoming doctors? That wasn't your case, you were passionate about observing surgeries or caring for the elderly. Yet, seeing so many innocent people in danger can frustrate sometimes, like today.
Your feet tapped in anticipation, thinking of the wounded boy you had found unconscious earlier, his innocent and injured face filling you with agony, burns covered half his body and undoubtedly a few dislocated bones, a sight that crushed your heart, and you could only trust the doctor's hands. 'Surely nothing could go wrong since one of the nurses had the heal quirk', you repeated in your mind, trying to focus on your task.
One of your duties being to feed and care for Mrs. Suzuki, a retired pro-hero who regularly got hospitalized, due to her sleep and food deprivation habits, that is, except for sweets. This wasn't supposed to be part of your routine, but the old woman is cranky and practically bit anyone else who came near her, she only liked you and demanded you would be the one who stays with her most of the time; usually, you only accompanied her while the real nurses did their jobs, but 'food time' is the bonding time. You were striving to induce the elderly woman to eat the soup, but she refused. You hardly believed that one of the greatest pro-heroes of her generation ended up this way.
"I'd give anything for a pudding now," she commented, which made you roll your eyes and stare, Mrs. Suzuki noticed this and crossed her arms, "I'm old, I will die anyway, at least let it be enjoyable!" You tweaked your nose, with a twinge of pain in the heart, her kind of humor being one you'd never get used to.
"I beg you, open your mouth, Mrs. Suzuki," you said, lifting a tablespoon of miso soup towards her mouth, with coy eyes, "You'll eat vitamins and protein to stay healthy." The grey-haired lady merely turned her face away, grumpy, while you gazed at her with a silly smile.
"You're boring, (l/n) maybe I should ask to cut your wages," she grinned at you with a cheeky look, you snickered at the strong-willed old lady you learned to love, after that mixing the spoon soup back with the bowl one, to regulate the heat since it had chilled amidst the persistence battle.
"I don't earn a salary, Mrs. Suzuki," you raised your eyeballs towards her, "I'm here because I love you and the other patients, I just want to help," you smiled tenderly, taking the spoon back near her mouth, this time she finally opened it, but not before releasing an exaggerated sigh.
"So what's been bothering you?" Mrs. Suzuki asked. You were indeed very worried about the boy, but you didn't say any of that to her, guess you couldn't expect less of a former pro-hero, "Pudding is the only sweet thing I hate and you said nothing about it, it's not like you."
You cowered, avoiding her piercing teal eyes, guilty about taking one patient to your personal feelings, then again, Mrs. Suzuki's role could be described as more of a grandmother one, an irresponsible, devious, hot-headed one, but a grandmother.
"Don't worry about me, Mrs. Suzuki, I'm the one supposed to take care of you," she released a 'tsk' sound, the sound made you glance at her, meeting an annoyed expression with rolling eyes.
"Oh, shut up, (l/n)!" She produced a harsh pitch, though not hostile; her arms placed crossed in front of her body as she faced the depths of your soul, which made you gulp. "You're like family to me, now start talking."
"Is just that...A boy came here unconscious earlier. I'm worried about him," you admitted, looking down at the half-full soup bowl. In your reflection, it was possible to see the apprehensive eyes. Being concerned about patients was your nature, but being the one who found him made this further personal.
"Hmmm...A crush perhaps?" She teased, raising an eyebrow while watching your every move. Your eyes widened as you questioned if that's what it looked like.
Unquestionably he has a cute face, one that conveys a sensation of both innocence and confidence, and you regarded nothing other than the platonic tenderness, one you have for all the ailing, still, that thought was enough to turn you into a nervous wreck.
"Mrs. Suzuki!" you screamed, getting up from your seat while feeling the warmth on your cheeks spread all over your face. The old lady guffawed with amusement at your humiliated expression."It's just that I found him! I feel responsible for him!" you said shyly, and she tipped her head back, still laughing.
You waited a good few seconds with the lady attempting and failing to restrain her chuckles.
"You feel responsible for all patients, though," she said after calming down, rubbing a finger under her eyes to wipe away the tears of joy that had emerged. You poked and sited again.
"I just...I can't help it...I wanna talk to him," you mumbled, stirring the soup with the metal spoon, your mind remembering and tracing every injury you could remember in the boy's body.
"What are you waiting for, a divine sign? Go talk to him already," Mrs. Suzuki was not the tolerant type and trough her ocean-deep eyes you could see the judgment: you were making things too complicated, as you tended to.
"But... I have to finish giving you the food, and then I'll walk you through the exercises, and then...," you could tell by her euphoria diminishing to frustration that your excuses didn't work.
"For god’s sake! I won't be a cockblock!" she screamed, you looked sideways for fear of someone being near enough to overhear her, your face completely blushed.
"MRS. SUZUKI!" you screamed back, in shame, the thing this woman had any.
"Listen here, young one! This is the first time I'm going to do this so don't you dare waste it, call a nurse, they'll take care of me!"
Your eyes widened, she would allow no one else to come near her, and to think she made this exception just for you made a sincere smile appear on your face.
"You're such a headstrong," you laughed, observing her grin "Don't worry, I'll do it."
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This bit was a little tricky, it's part of the hospital's policy that students should stay with nurses when visiting patients (aside from you with Mrs. Suzuki, the old lady is just too hostile.), so your trip to Midoryia's room would be a slight rule break. Yet you were determined to talk to the boy privately. Fortunately, the 24-hour shifts resulted in several employees sleeping in the on-call rooms, so your visit should go unnoticed.
You opened the door quietly and noticed that the boy lying there looking out the window; now his wounds were gone, surely the heal quirk. This made you think eventually medicine will become obsolete.
"Hmm, Mister Midoriya Izuku? My name is (l/n) (y/n)," You called him, introducing yourself so he'd feel more comfortable around you, the boy noticed your presence and just stared, you were pretty sure you heard mumbling, then became worried that he might be in shock, "Mister Midoriya?"
"O--Oh!" he seemed to wake up from his thoughts, blushing, you were relieved that he showed normal psychological conditions, but it was still too early to judge, "I--I'm sorry! I didn't mean to stare!" that sentence made you smile, he looked so innocent, "Is just that you look so young for a nurse, is it a quirk?" you scratched your neck, deviating from the question.
"Well, no, I'm only a student at YD," you smiled, stepping closer to him, "I was the one who found you."
"T--Thank you so much!" he joined his hands, bowing as he spoke. The scene was so cute you couldn't help but giggle.
"There is no need for that," you waved your hands in front of you, getting closer, he observed you as you pulled a stool close to his hospital bed and sat down right afterward. "I'm gonna check some vital signs, hmm kay? Meantime, can you tell me how you got so hurt?" You approached him and gently grabbed his arm, to feel his pulse. He was speechless for a few seconds, so you stopped to see if there was anything wrong; as you lifted your head, you noted his flushed face, automatically drifting away. "I'm terribly sorry, mister Midoryia! I did something wrong?"
You thought you heard him whisper 'Too close,' but couldn't be sure.
"No--No, No!" he frantically shook his hands in front of his face, "I--It's just your job, please go on!"
"Well, It's only a work experience, don't worry," you gave him a gentle smile, remembering you're not supposed to be there, "I won't do anything to make you uncomfortable," you said, pulling your stool away from him, "but you didn't answer my question, about how you ended up that way."
"Oh...!" he genuinely seemed to have forgotten the question, "I saw a villain assaulting a woman and since during vacations we don't have hero licenses I..."
"You...You confronted a villain with your bare hands?!" you interrupted him, in shock, if you were worried before, now even more so, "Why didn't you wait for a pro-hero to come?!"
"I couldn't help it" he scratched his neck, with a silly smile on his face. That was a phrase you said a lot yourself, but coming from his mouth it fascinated you.
There was only one certainty: You wanted to know more about that boy.
