A little thing made entirely for myself. Requests are still being worked on, I could just tell I needed a break before I fell into writer's block. Hope thats understandable :]
Word count: 3633 (Around 140-200 each).
Last edited: Not yet edited! Ignore any misspellings or off lines.
Characters included: (All separate) Best Jeanist, Ectoplasm, Fat Gum, Gang Orca, Ingenium, Kamui Woods, Mandalay, Mirko, Mt. Lady, Power Loader, Present Mic, Rock Lock, Ryukyu, Snipe, Thirteen, Eraser Head, Hawks, Star And Stripe, Sir Nighteye, All Might.
Warning(s)/Contents: Gender neutral reader. Possibly OOC, I did my best. Lots of fluff. Light angst undertones in some(Related to pro hero experience, not to relationships). Not very long in each part, something I made to help my writer's block. General romantic intimacy. I have no favoritism until I do. Genuinely pure guessing with Snipe cuz what do you mean we don't even know his name? I might've blacked out through writing most of this.
• Best Jeanist / Tsunagu Hakamada
| His favorite thing to kiss is your hands.
| Ever the gentleman, he feels your hands are always a good choice to go for. Easily accessible, publicly acceptable, and yet oh so intimate, a good way to silently remind you of his adoration.
| He doesn't kiss you as often as he'd like, with him being a highly ranked pro who's costumed conceals his mouth. So even if you work alongside him, it's incredibly difficult for him to show that kind of physical affection without going through the hassle of pushing the denim down just for lip access.
| His kisses are typically soft, much like his lips, but longer than necessary. Due to the former points, when he does have the chance to kiss you he takes his time, not wanting to let you slip away again so fast.
| When you're both home at the same time expect to be kissed quite a bit, even more so when it's been a while since the two of you could truly and properly be together. Your hands, palms, lips, face, really anything he has access to will get at least double the amount of kisses than you expect.
• Ectoplasm
| His favorite thing to kiss is the top of your head.
| Due to his mouth's natural state, his kisses aren't exactly the typical kind, but he does his best. He approaches you, typically wrapping his arms around your waist before pressing his teeth lightly against your head.
| For this very reason, kisses with him are pretty rare as they do come off as strange, even to him. He doesn't want to accidentally leave saliva over your head and/or hair, and also doesn't need weird looks due to it.
| He makes up for his lack of kisses with other forms of affection though. Most typically hand holding or just generally keeping a hand on you or an arm around you. Hugs are common as well in private.
| He does practically fold if you're the one to kiss him though, no matter where. His face heats up and he gets all sheepish while trying to pretend he's entirely fine.
• Fat Gum / Taishiro Toyomitsu
| His favorite thing to kiss is your nose.
| In reality, Fat gum loves to kiss you everywhere. Your nose just happens to be the most common! It's quick, easy, AND cute. And your reactions are always a bonus, whether you smile, giggle, or your nose scrunches up instinctively or playfully.
| Forehead kisses or kisses to the top of your head are also incredibly common though, especially with his height leaving him likely taller than you. Especially whenever he hugs you! He might as well kiss you then too. It just makes sense to him.
| Of course, whenever stuff isn't super busy and he has just some time to spare, he's quick to give you proper kisses too. Truly the highlights of his day, especially if you don't work with or around him.
| His kisses are always so sweet, even if he does get a bit carried away sometimes. It's not uncommon for him to lift you while you kiss because he just wants you closer.
• Gang Orca / Kugo Sakamata
| His favorite thing to kiss is the top of your head.
| Much like Ectoplasm, proper kisses don't really work with Kugo. With him it's more alike to nuzzling. Lightly rubbing his snout against your cheek or shoulder, but mainly the top of your head, since it's typically easy access and it's the place that feels least awkward or animalistic to nuzzle.
| He's also incredibly fond of nuzzling your neck, though strictly in private or highly comfortable company. It feels especially intimate for you to allow, much less be comfortable with, him so close to such a vulnerable part of your body.
| Although, in the private of your own home, he does have a slight tendency to nibble between nuzzles without really thinking about it. He was originally worried the first few times he did it, but it quickly turned into simple embarrassment that he couldn't help it. He doesn't even mean something more suggestive by it! It just feels natural.
• Ingenium / Tensei Iida
| His favorite thing to kiss is your forehead.
| It's a close call between your forehead and your lips, but Tensei can't help but always fall back into forehead kisses. He adores how sweet the general action feels, and he can do it with ease around people too.
| That's not to say he wouldn't kiss your lips around people too. Those are not off the table as he feels it's entirely acceptable to give his partner a quick kiss. Though he wouldn't cross any lines with getting even slightly too intimate. He doesn't want to make anyone uncomfortable, so that's kept for when you're at home. There they are prominent however.
| His kisses are typically gentle, even if they're quick, often accompanied by a hand on your waist, hip, or neck. He generally just likes touching you, if not holding you, whenever you share kisses.
• Kamui Woods / Shinji Nishiya
| His favorite thing to kiss is your cheek.
| Shinji absolutely adores cheek kisses, both to give them and to receive them. For some reason it just brings him such a feeling of domesticity. So do many other types of kisses of course, but for some reason he can't help but associate a kiss on the cheek with early mornings, a spouse giving a quick bit of affection, a quick sign of love, before leaving for work.
| And he always does just that. Always kisses your cheek before he heads off. Even when he's in a rush, that kiss is one of, if not the, top priorities. Whenever he's managed to not do it, it's itched at his mind till he gets home. It's really necessary apparently.
| Oh and how he adores any late night kisses, whether they're initiated by you or him. Light kisses to the forehead in the warm light, deep intimate kisses on the lips whenever the two of you have missed each other just a bit more than usual, or light kisses pressed to the shoulder and neck whenever the other is busy doing something. It's truly like living a fantasy for him.
• Mandalay / Shino Sosaki
| Her favorite thing to kiss is your shoulder.
| Ooh how she loves hugging you from behind after a long day, her arms wrapped around your waist, nails lightly running over your sides, and lips pressing light, almost ticklish, kisses over your shoulder and neck.
| When it comes to cuddling, depending on the position, she's also rather fond of kissing your collar bone or stomach. She enjoys the closeness of it. Of you letting her that close. Letting her put her weight on you.
| Kisses with her are rather common. It's one of her favorite ways to show her affection for you, always with her hands on you too. Hips, thighs, shoulders, chest, really wherever it works best for the kiss depending on your size. And oh she loves lightly teasing you after if you're the type to get flustered or giddy.
• Mirko / Rumi Usagiyama
| Her favorite thing to kiss is your lips.
| Oh Rumi does have such a natural draw to your lips, doesn't she? If she's not on any properly important hero task and she spots you? You bet she's heading to give you a quick kiss before continuing on. I mean that doesn't hurt when it's just a patrol, right? And it's not like reporters mind having a new thing to mention, even if it'll get ignored quickly.
| Now if you're also a hero and the two of you end up in a meeting to mull over a team-up strategy or in some sort of interview, you bet she has her arm around either your waist or shoulders, lightly kissing your palm or cheek from time to time.
| Not necessarily a kissing headcanon, but she does do it during kisses too, this woman LOVES to have a hand on your thigh when the two of you are sitting together. It just feels natural and it lets others know that she loves you too.
| If you were to kiss her on the head, especially between her ears, she'd find it absolutely adorable. She'd let you have your moment before grabbing your waist and pulling you in for a proper kiss.
• Mt. Lady / Yu Takeyama
| Her favorite thing to kiss is your neck.
| Not only is it more intimate, but it's also at a near perfect height whenever the two of you are cuddling. Nearly all typical positions, long as she's turned towards you, allows her access to your neck. The side, your throat, she'll even go up to your jaw or down to your collarbone at times. She wants to show you how much she loves you, and when it's a lazy day those kisses are an easy way to do so.
| And if you're ticklish at the neck, to her that's really just a bonus. Getting to hear that wonderful laugh of yours that she's gotten used to during your time together really just makes the whole thing feel even more domestic. Especially when she's so close and your laugh is so clear to her ears. What more could a woman like her want?
| Oh and if you're cooking or cleaning? Or perhaps working at a desk for whatever reason? You bet she's coming up behind you and pressing a long kiss to the back of your neck, sometimes followed up with some whispers or mumbles about the most average day-to-day things like asking what the two of you will be having for dinner.
• Power Loader / Higari Majima
| His favorite thing to kiss is your cheek.
| For Higari cheek kisses are just the most natural thing. Both to give and to receive. Whenever he's working on some sort of support item, especially one that may be dangerous if handled incorrectly, he just prefers a quick kiss to his cheek if you want to give him affection, that way he can give you a sweet smile followed by a "Hey baby." And give you a proper kiss once he's finished.
| Due to his wishes of limited kisses while working, he gives you the same respect without really having to be asked to. It just seems respectful to treat your work as just as important as he wants his work treated. Whether you like cooking, writing, painting, reading, or something else entirely, if he sees you doing it and wants to give you some affection, he too will press a kiss to your cheek and then ask in whenever you're finished.
| Oh and if the two of you are cuddling or hugging? You bet he's giving a kiss to the top of your head or to your collarbone depending on your height.
• Present Mic / Hizashi Yamada
| His favorite thing to kiss is your forehead.
| Now this man adores to kiss you pretty much any way he can, let's be real. But forehead kisses, giving them at least, does something completely different for him for reasons he can't quite describe when asked.
| Maybe getting to press his lips to your forehead lets him enjoy some low level of protectiveness. Or maybe he just enjoys being able to properly hold you while he presses his lips to your skin. Either way, it doesn't really matter to him. Long as he can have you right there within his arms, getting to press soft kisses to your face as you laugh.
| Oh but whenever you're overstimulated or he's just a bit too loud for the current time, PLEASE grab his face and kiss him. It's the best way to keep him quiet for a little while. He'll be all smiley when you've pulled apart.
• Rock Lock / Ken Takagi
| His favorite thing to kiss is your lips.
| Ken is just oh so fond of the typical proper lip kisses. He views it as a way to tell you exactly how much he loves you with proper action over just some words anyone could say. And if he can hold your hips and pull you close during it? Well that'll just make his entire day.
| Whenever the two of you have company, whether it's visiting family or during work hours, he's also rather fond of pressing kisses to either side of your hand, but he does seem to have a preference for your palm. Feeling the heat of your hand just brings another layer to it.
| Though a given is that this man would coat each and every part of your limbs in kisses if you'd let him. He truly adores you and he lives for showing you that when the two of you are finally home in each other's presence. What more could a man ask for than to be home with the love of his life, both of you safe and happy.
• Ryukyu / Ryuko Tatsuma
| Her favorite thing to kiss is your neck.
| Her commonly stuffing her face into the crook of your neck is more of a protective thing most of the time, something she often does when you're in company. Though it's only in private that she'll press light kisses along the crook, throat, and spine. That's not something for others to observe, but rather something to be shared strictly between the two of you as lovers. And she does expect it back.
| She does this for comfort as well, though that's also strictly during privacy or highly comfortable company. In the public eye she is to be a brave hero, someone to stand not trembling when the weaker can't. But when she's especially stressed or anxious with a job or general political situation, she's hiding her face in your shoulder and neck, taking deep controlled breaths as you run your fingers or palm over her back.
| And oh how she appreciates you letting her do that. She always thanks you with not only words but also by holding your face within her warm hands and pressing kisses from your nose to your forehead before finally pressing one to your lips.
• Snipe
| His favorite thing to kiss is your shoulder.
| Despite how little is known about Snipe, which in my humble opinion is criminal, I refuse to leave him out of this. So for the sake of this we'll say the mask is a part of his hero costume since I can't know if it's a part of him without a civilian version.
| Snipe's genuine favorite thing after a long day is just to seek you out and slump against you from behind, resting his forehead or chin on your shoulder while greeting you. And first when you acknowledge him will he press a long warm kiss to your shoulder. Absolute bonus points if you have birthmarks, freckles, or scars there that he can aim for!
| On that note I just know he loves birthmarks. He finds them so pretty and loves to press kisses along them, especially if there's a couple in a row. This absolutely counts for freckles too though.
| Temple kisses are also so common with this man, especially in public. Whether the two of you work together or are just out doing errands, almost anytime he can he's pressing his lips to the side of your head. And he's more than willing to lift his mask off for it too.
• Thirteen / Anan Kurose
| Her favorite thing to kiss is your nose.
| Now though Anan's love for kissing your nose is very great, she honestly just loves each and every part of your face and leaves kisses across it all whenever she can. Your forehead, your brow, your temple, your lips, nothing is safe.
| To be fair, basically no part of you is safe from this woman's kisses when she's off work. Wear a sleeveless shirt? She's heading to kiss your shoulders. Low collar or general easy access to your neck? She's at it. You get the gist.
| It's only natural though, especially for a support hero as powerful as she is. She sees how quickly everything can go to hell for someone and wants to make sure to give you as much of her love as possible. Just to be safe.
• Eraser Head / Shota Aizawa
| His favorite thing to kiss is your forehead.
| Shota isn't one for actively showing affection, especially not in public, but from time to time he is willing to give you a long kiss above your brows. This is especially common if he's been worried about you for whatever reason.
| That's not to say he really minds you actively showing affection. Long as it isn't around the press or his students, he's happy to accept whatever kind of kiss you're willing to give. If he's in a good mood, he might even give one back in return since you've initiated.
| Oh but when this man is sleepy? Perhaps just woke up alongside you? With his mind only half there he's much more cuddly, pulling you close and tangling your legs together as he presses light kisses wherever he can reach. He allows you all the affection he'll struggle to give throughout the day during your peaceful early mornings together.
• Hawks / Keigo Takami
| His favorite thing to kiss is your lips.
| I mean really, why wouldn't it be? Honestly his favorite thing to do on a daily basis is to use a stupid smooth or sarcastic line to make you laugh and then get rewarded with a kiss.
| Though he probably doesn't admit this out loud often, those kisses also bring him some level of comfort. A feeling of safety, like he's being protected, that's not common to feel among heroes. The kind of feeling that heroes are trained to be able to give out, and yet you bring that serene feeling through his body like it's as natural as breathing air. Like everything will be okay as long as your lips stay pressed to his. The times he has brought that up of course, he's laughed about it, making it seem more like a joke or a general playful jab, but damn does that mean a lot to him. And he hopes he brings the same kind of feeling to you.
| Oh but no one can convince me that this man wouldn't playfully bring you into a loose stepped dance, expecting neither of you to really do well, just to be able to laugh with you and be able to press kisses to your face between them. And when he wants to give you a little shock, to see that pretty face of yours twist in minor shock before remembering that it's just him and that you're entirely safe, he'll dip you down just enough to give you a stupidly Rom Com-like kiss.
• Star and Stripe / Cathleen Bate
| Her favorite thing to kiss is your lips.
| Thick or thin, tall or short, you bet this lady's picking you up during kisses. Hands under your thighs, keeping your legs around her waist or at her hips, pressing her lips passionately to yours, showing each and every bit of her adoration and love for the one person with the title of her beloved partner.
| On that note, I feel she would spin you around whenever she's in an especially good mood! Laughing proudly as she does so, hoping to get the same kind of smile on your precious face.
| Back kisses plenty! If you're at home wearing something less covering, like a tank top or a crop top, or if you're generally bare chested, she's approaching you from behind and pressing kisses along your upper back while rubbing your hips or sides.
• Sir Nighteye / Mirai Sasaki
| His favorite thing to kiss is your hands.
| Mirai is more quiet with his love, often not showing it through words and rarely through physical affection, typically preferring acts of service or quality time to show how deeply his care and appreciation for you goes.
| Though despite this, every day without fail, he presses a kiss to the back of your hand. Once when the two of you are finally laying together in bed, getting ready to sleep with only dim lamps lighting the room. The other time is before one of you head off to work. He'll quietly, calmly, call your name to have you turn to him, before taking both your hands in his and pressing his lips to your fingers.
| If you come visit him in his work office, whether you work with him or are just stopping by, if it's been a rougher day for either of you, he'll sometimes reach out and grab your hand as you turn to head out again just so he can kiss it and tell you that he loves you.
• All Might / Toshinori Yagi
| His favorite thing to kiss is your temple.
| Back in his prime days, he was definitely much prouder. So if you were dating him at that time, back then he'd have had a huge preference for kissing either your lips, or if you're shorter than him, your forehead. Most likely always followed by a loose and loving laugh.
| Nowadays though, he has a soft spot for kissing your wrist. And at times your neck too. For the same reason he enjoys having his head on your chest whenever possible and appropriate. The sound of your heartbeat and the feeling of your pulse. A quiet reminder that you're both alive, that you're both here with each other still. After all that heartache and danger, you're still here.
| That's not to say he's not still fond of kissing your forehead and lips though, now it's just more of a quiet and intimate thing, done with warm smiles and silent promises, often followed by "I love you." Or "How are you feeling?".
⚠️CW: broken bones, swearing, threats (Dabi and Bakugou),
🎬Characters: Hawks, Aizawa, Snipe, Dabi, Bakugou
📍Authors Note: heyyy haha how you doing 🧍I’ve been gone a long time ahaha being a ece teacher is soul sucking I’m so tired and now my ribs r broken ahah anyways missed u did u miss me 🥺
You stood in the shared kitchen, silently humming to some song you got stuck in your head the other day. The beeping of the timer went off as warm hands slid around you.
"What're you doin' in here?"
"I was making surprise cookies but-", you shrug your shoulders in defeat, "I suppose that wasn't going to happen anyway, right?"
"I'm sorry Darlin', didn't mean to disrupt you". His hands slid off of your waist and turned off the beeping noise from the timer. "You should take them out, if you don't want burnt cookies that is." he says with a little laugh.
"Okay Smartass, thanks for the tip." You scoff as you take the cookies out. Careful not to burn yourself as you set them on the counter top to cool.
You step back to admire your creations. Your stupid little cookies that had expanded so big that they had combined with each other. Stupid Little cookies. Cute little stupid cookies.
Just like your cute little stupid teacher/sniper/hero/husband. It was a perfect day.
"You did well Sunshine." You were knocked out of your trance by him locking hvis arms around you again. "Thanks Love" you say as you kiss his mask. "You got work today?" "Yeah, sorry Suns', really did want to spend some time together on your day off." He speaks genuinely. "Don't apologize for things you can't control." You kiss his mask again. "I'll be here when you get home anyway." You can't see it but you know he's smiling at you.
"Eat a cookie and leave before your late. Okay?"
"Alright"
"I'll be home in a bit, okay Love?", he said as he stepped out of the apartment.
"Okay, bye!", you responded as the door clicked behind him.
(One-shot 23/? in a collection of My Hero Academia one-shots posted regularly on Saturdays - and sometimes Sundays.)
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Tags: Snipe, Choku Dan, Pro Hero Snipe, Snipe x OC, Snipe x Reader, Original Female Character(s), Ichijiku Aoki, Angst, And When I Say Angst, I Mean the Cliche Damsel in Distress This Time, I'm Not Sorry, I Committed to the Chivalrous Cowboy Trope, Snipe Rides in to Save the Day, I Gave Myself a Panic Attack Writing This, It Was Worth It, Snipe is So Underappreciated, I Did My Best to Remedy That, We Stay Writing 1.6K Words This Week
Word Count: 1,639 words
Summary: As Ichijiku contemplates life, a villain decides to make her contemplate her life specifically when he kidnaps her to get back at Snipe. As the clock for Ichijiku's life ticks down, Snipe finds a hint left behind as to where she's being held. When he finally arrives, he might be able to save her, but at what cost?
Ichijiku (Tigress)
If I stare at the sky for too long, it almost seems like a cardboard cutout, ready at any moment to fall forward and reveal its Great Creator behind it, spanning out into the dark, expansive realm of space. Will galaxies seem finite in the infinitesimal vacuum of space? Or will they only seem that much bigger with my own microscopic existence soiling the atmosphere?
Those thoughts plague my mind before a blue-haired man with tattoos wrestles me out of my rocking chair and through my house to steal me away.
Now, tied to a railroad track and left with nothing but the sky to look at, I’m not wondering about the vast expanse of the heavens any more. I’m wondering what Snipe will think of my absence. Will he think I’m ready to move on from our year-long relationship, unaware of my predicament? Or will he be lost and confused, distraught when he doesn’t find my warning in time?
Death doesn’t even cross my mind, despite the fact that Chameleon makes it very clear I’ll be dying at precisely 3:00pm.
“You’re awfully calm for someone in this situation.”
“You’ll have to forgive me. I’m an introvert and not entirely sure how I should respond to this.” My tone is, in fact, far more calm than it should be. “If this is your idea of catching a date, you’ve got the wrong idea. This isn’t a girl’s idea of a fun time, nor is it what she means when she says she wants to be railed.”
“Shut up. That’s hardly an appropriate response.” I hear him huff out a breath before he continues. “You’re not nearly as fun as I’d hoped. I’d been banking on hearing you scream until you lost your voice.” He drawls, apparating into existence in my line of sight.
What I thought to be a simple blue, turns out to be iridescent scales camouflaging him with every winking beam of sunlight, a kaleidoscope of color with every step he takes. He might be handsome if he didn’t just hogtie me to the tracks.
“I’m so sorry to disappoint you.” I roll my eyes as I glare at him. “But it’s Snipe’s job to make me scream, you know.”
A moment later he’s got a rope tied around my mouth, effectively gagging me.
“On second thought, it’s far too irritating listening to you talk. You have no class.” He crosses his arms across his chest before looking down one side of the tracks. “But don’t worry. You’ll be screaming soon.”
When I feel the ground rumbling beneath me followed by a thunderous horn in the distance, panic sweeps through my chest. Even so, death still isn’t my first thought. Instead, I squeeze my eyes shut and think of Snipe. I think of the sky. I think of infinity and my cat and love letters and regrets and what could have been.
Only when I see the approaching silhouette of the train do I allow myself a fleeting thought for death.
. . . . .
It’s 2:23pm when Snipe dismounts from his horse. It’s 2:25 when he whips past the overturned rocking chair and bursts into her open door, barely hanging onto its hinges.
It’s 2:26 when he finds the note plastered to her fridge.
Been a while since we’ve had a fair fight, Snipe. Let’s see if you’re still on your A-game. Your lady dies at three o’clock sharp. See if you can save her in time.
C
Snipe’s world is out of sorts. The world is not in harmony because she should be here and she should be making tea. She should be turning to the door with that blue-ribbon winning smile as he offers her a bouquet of her favorite flowers. She should be gazing into the corral of his eyes that he leaves open just for her.
She should not be gone.
Snipe slams his fist into the wall trimming, using the pain to pull himself back together. He doesn’t have time to waste. No time at all. Time that ticks down with every second he spends rummaging through the house, searching for any sign of where Chameleon might have taken her.
He’s nearly given up hope by 2:35, where he sinks to his knees and reminds himself to breathe. She will not die. She will be in his arms again. She will hide little love letters in his hat-shaped ring box that once housed her engagement ring now sitting on her finger.
Love letters. Without thinking, he opens the box and what should he find but a note? A blue, crumpled sticky note folded more haphazardly than the rest, and on it is a scribbled word in her handwriting: train.
The box falls to the floor and the door slams shut as Snipe leaps onto his horse and spurs the mare to motion, flying through the forest and into the open plains like a bat out of hell.
When a train comes into view, his eyes follow the tracks on an uncomfortably close trajectory towards two figures. He knows even as he urges Kuroashi faster that he won’t make it.
At 2:59 he aims his gun.
. . . . .
The train is here. It’s close enough to feel the heat from its smoky breath as it rattles the tracks. All sounds drown out from the steady rhythm of chug-a-chug-a-choo-choo until my brain turns the cadence into an ominous Death is coming for you.
The train is here. The train is here. Death is here and all I can worry about is whether or not Snipe will keep the box for my engagement ring. Will he hold it when he wants to remember me? Or will he get rid of everything so he doesn’t have to remember what he lost?
Chameleon’s timer goes off to the sound of a gunshot.
Click. Clank. The switch lever swerves with the tracks and suddenly the train zooms past me, still far too close for comfort, but no longer on course to swallow me with its iron jaws. The warmth of the train mingles with adrenaline and suddenly I can’t stop wiggling and whimpering in my restraints, muscles buzzing as I fight to get off these damn tracks.
“More vocal now, huh?” Chameleon hisses, disappearing and activating his quirk just as Snipe rides into range.
“MMPH!” I try to warn him.
But his camouflaged offender sends him flying off his horse and into the dirt, gun still primed in his hand. He’s on his feet quickly, but what can he do? I watch helplessly as Snipe’s homing quirk becomes useless. How does one shoot what he can’t see?
My eyes scour the dirt, searching for footprints and other minute signs of his movement. When a cloud of dust swirls by Snipe’s feet, I thrash in my bindings, desperately trying to free myself and help him. My fiancé’s head arcs back into the ground from his unseen adversary, kick-starting my heart.
Blood drips from his nose as keen, pro-hero eyes start searching for the same tell-tale signs of Chameleon’s movements I’ve been watching for. It costs him a hit in the stomach and his ribs, but he analyzes his foe’s movements to reclaim the upper hand. Snake battles snake in the hot, barren plains while my body quivers with fear.
All it takes is another dust cloud and bam! Snipe wrestles the invisible villain into the ground, appearing to fight air until Chameleon relinquishes use of his quirk.
“Glad to see you’re still in tip top shape, Snipe.” Chameleon growls, turning his glare to me as Snipe pulls out the restraining tape. “But you cut it kind of close, and next time she won’t be so lucky.”
“There won’t be a next time if you’d prefer to keep breathing.” Snipe barks out, his voice feral and sharp.
Snipe gets Chameleon’s hands behind his back and calls the cops as he sprints in my direction. Calloused hands act as a balm to the tremors tainting my muscles. When he cuts the bindings loose, he grabs my face and presses his forehead to mine; we share each others’ oxygen, our eyes promising the other what our mouths can’t say right now - I’m here and you’re safe and I’m not going anywhere.
My life remains finite while stretching infinitely before me, stretching straight out for Snipe.
I don’t ever want to let him go.
“You’re okay.” He whispers; it’s hard to tell whether he says this for me or himself. “Are you hurt? Did he do anything before he tied you up?”
“A few bruises and cuts.” My fingers card through his hair and slide down his cheek, soaking in every ridge and bump of his body. “And that’s only because I put up a fight before he got me here.”
“That’s my girl.” He grins and the world clicks back into place.
The heat sears my body and pain torments my bones as I become abruptly aware of the world around me. His presence anchors me as I’m swirling dangerously close to the edge of unconsciousness. He catches me with whispered coos, keeping me tethered for now.
“You’re having an adrenaline crash. And, hell, I can’t blame ya. But take a few deep breaths for me, okay, darlin’? Police should be here soon.”
It’s 3:34 when the police arrive to stuff Chameleon in the back of their car and EMTs arrive to check me for injuries. Only when the blinding blue and red lights disappear from my line of sight do I make myself stop counting the minutes.
“Do you want me to take you home?” Snipe whispers in my ear, securing a shock blanket around my shoulders.
“Not my house.” I whimper. “Will you take me to your place?”
“Of course, honey. I’ll keep you safe. Let’s go home.”
mixx's note; ghorl, these are so much characters i'm crying, but i love them so i will do them idc what my body says 🤬
also these are just my headcanons and they just depend on how i feel what the character would like, it doesn't mean it's actually canon.
side note; please don't feel upset if the character you wanted liked something else other than the part you're confident with, as i said these aren't canon and they're just what i feel that the character would like :)
you’re all beautiful in your own way, they’d love you for just being you okay? :)
﹫ENDEAVOR; no, he will not choose. he is an all man, he loves your body just the way it is.
he loves his head being stuffed in your boobs, he loves your ass sitting on his lap, he loves your thighs wrapped around his head.
therefore, he will not choose.
﹫HAWKS; thighs and ass, he can't choose which so.
it's not like he has a problem with your boobs, it's just he likes the other two more for uhm. personal. reasons. yeah definitely.
﹫KAMUI WOODS; YOU WHORE, GIVE ME THAT MAN- ghorl, don't complain but he loves your thighs and boobs; fucker just loves watching them bounce and loves being suffocated with your thighs.
﹫DADDY GANG ORCA; thighs. no questions asked, he loves littering them with hickeys and loves biting on them til your thighs are fucked up with his saliva and bite marks.
﹫HOUND DOG; ass man, loves seeing your bend down and grab something you dropped from the ground. each time he sees you do that; before you get up he'd have to look away in embarrassment so you won't tease him about it.
﹫ERASERHEAD; i'd feel like he'd be a boobs and thighs man, since he needs something to constantly rest his head on since he's always sleep deprived; so when he comes to you and lays his head on your chest or thighs, expect him to squeeze it since it's so comfortable.
﹫SNIPE; mmmmm daddy. anyway- he's a boob dude, just like the others that like boobs he loves seeing them bounce and loves it when you suffocate him with them when you hug him because you missed him so much from his missions.
﹫ECTOPLASM; thighs and boobs. just straight up thighs and boobs. when you guys cuddle and you're on top of him, he looks down and just sees your breasts squished because of how hard you're cuddling him, and the warmth of your thighs while it's around his waist.
﹫VLAD KING; ass. just ass, he loves seeing you walk around as he walks behind you glancing at your ass time to time. when you're at home and you're at the kitchen doing something he likes to slap your butt and puts his head on your shoulder staring at what you're doing.
﹫SIR NIGHTEYE; he's hot and he's deceased i personally think he's a boob man, when he's explaining something to you while your sitting down and your breasts are just laying on the table he can't help but turn red a little cuz' they looked so soft and plush. like mmmm suffocate him with that if you're having sex with him.
﹫STAIN; a fucker for thighs. when you guys are on the bed and he's still awake and you're asleep, he likes going down a little and cutting your inner thighs with his blade; maybe one or two cuts then licking the blood out of them.
and then when you wake up you'd see his head in between your thighs.
﹫NINE; he likes all, he's like endeavor. he loves your body the way it is and would love for you to suffocate him with your thighs or boobs and make your ass comfortable on his hard cock.
﹫ALL FOR ONE; FUCK ME TIL' MY FACE FALLS OFF DADDY all. he can't pick he loves them all. when you guys fuck you're always below him because. he is not allowing you to be the damn top, hell no. if you ask him then he'll ignore for like a whole ass month cuz' that question is stupid.
when you fuck he loves seeing your boobs and the meat of your thighs jiggle as he pounds into you.
﹫SHIGARAKI TOMURA; as a gamer virgin like him would choose, thighs. while he plays with his games he just shoves his head in between your thighs, and when he's bored he'd bite on them and caress them.
﹫GIGANTOMACHIA; ass, since he can't really feel anything else on your body since he's too big *cough* imagine if he had a 30 inched di- he likes holding you on his lap and feeling your ass, even when you're wearing clothes he can tell your ass is as soft as a baby's skin.
﹫GIRAN; thighs and ass, whenever he's in a meeting with future subordinates and comrades he'd place you on his lap (your chest facing his) and squeeze your ass and make random shapes on your thighs, but the downpart is you'll be inhaling so much smoke. i'll just hope you have a smoke tolerance.
﹫DABI; all. he can't pick. just like his old man. he loves your body and will love to fuck you hours on no end. (sorry that it's too short :c i didn't have much to think of for him.)
﹫TWICE; thighs, one time his mask tore off and he needed some place to hide his face; you noticed and quickly put his head under your skirt without thinking. then he shoved his face in between your thighs while you felt his tears on them. from then on he loves your thighs bestie
﹫MR. COMPRESS; no! he will not choose! how dare you try to make him choose! he loves all three and will countinue loving them all! no! you can't force him to choose! you meanie! >;(
﹫MUSCULAR; ass and boobs, when you guys sleep together and he's like having insomnia or some shit he'd glance at your peacefully sleeping back and grab you, not suddenly though since he still wants you to sleep and he doesn't wanna hear your dumbass whine; his lap is shaping your ass and his hands fondle gently with your breasts. when you walk past him (anywhere) he'd bend down and nuzzle his face in between your boobs.
﹫RE DESTRO; boobs, whenever you tell him a story or just talk to him his eye wander to your chest and his head is just like; wow. THIS FUCKER IS A SIMP FOR YOU I DON'T WANNA HEAR ANYYYYYYY COMPLAINTS OKAY?
﹫TRUMPET; thighs. he loves eating you out and just feeling your thighs in between his head as cum oozes out of your pussy. suffocate him with them thick meat ghorl if he manages to die his tombstone is like "i died because of my girlfriend's thighs, be jealous virgin bitches." sumn' like that, he died happily atleast :skull:
﹫SKEPTIC; first of all if you ever ask him this question he'd just stare at you, moreover his bangs are staring at you- ew i worded that so weirdly, and just say "this is a waste of my time." as he walks away from you. BUT IN REALITY HE'S A HUGE BOOB AND ASS FUCK. he was just too scared to tell you since a few people were looking at him for an answer since you're dumbass asked him in a busy hallway, outloud too-
﹫GETEN; boobs, when you both sleep, cuddle, etc. he loves being in between them. he loves sucking/licking on your nipples at times but he'd always do it with clothes on and you'd have to beg for him to let you remove your shirt.
﹫OVERHAUL; i feel like he'd like thighs, since he's a busy man he ca'nt really do stuff with you and he can't cuddle with you either since he's a mysophobe but when you talk to him for some random bullshit or work related things as you sit on his desk and you're thighs just ✨thickens✨ GADDAMN! he won't be able to concentrate on what you're saying and just stare, he makes it obvious too,, on purpose.
﹫CHRONOSTASIS; had to search up this fucker's name cuz' i didn't know how to spell it. definitely an ass and boob guy, while you walk infront and your hips just move side to side and then your ass looks so plump and soft even when you're wearing a frilly dress that doesn't show any part of your ass at all. then when you hug him you're breasts just press against his chest. he goes “bark” /hj
﹫MIMIC; all, he's probably indecisive about everything except money (lowkey me). but he's good at making choices though! but with this one he ain't gon' choose. when he's in his mimic suit and you two are alone he shoves his face in between your breasts and leave himself there, while he caress' your waist, thighs or ass.
﹫NEMOTO SHIN; he's so hot and looks like a professional with his mask off 43irgviwrbh i think he'd be a thigh and ass man, he put you ontop of him while you cuddle and just squeeze your ass and watch your thigh get bigger each time you move slightly.
﹫SETSUNO TOUYA; he loves all, please don't make him pick, if you do he'd hide. between your breasts. uhuh he's not very good at these kinds of questions since he'd feel like if he chose one it'd make you feel upset about the other two body parts. so no. he says all.
﹫TABE SORAMITSU; thighs and boobs, he loves eating you out and when you try to close your legs to make him stop you just squish him with your thighs, but he still countinues. when he's sucking on your tits and if you're having a child with him and you're lactating trust me when i say it would be a miracle if there was still some milk left for the baby.
﹫RAPPA KENDOU; another fucker for all three, he can't pick since he loves fucking either one. when you guys do anal; your ass just splayed out for him and your breasts just press against the table where you two are fucking, or when your thighs surround his head when he's eating you out.
﹫TENGAI HEKIJI; all. since you're actually smaller than him (a little or a lot) you'd tend to ask him to pick you up like a child and he would politely do so, but then your breasts are up on his face, your thighs and ass soft as his hands carry your body with ease. all of them feel, seem and look so soft.
﹫SAKAKI DEIDORO; he's too drunk to care. lmao i'm kidding- he'd like your boobs and ass. cuz' when you're scolding him due to how much he drinks as he sits on the couch and a random mirror is behind you; he sees your boobs hanging out of your clothes or how your upper clothing is too tight and your nipples can be seen if a person squints. then your ass just looks so cute from the reflection, moments later he wants to pass out; so he did, on top of your breasts specifically.
warnings: wild west au - nsfw, smut, minors dni - slight dubcon, unwanted pregnancy, breeding, dumbification, the cowboy hat stays ON, pet names (honeybee, pretty lady), p in v sex, cowgirl position, yeehaw lingo
You weren't loose, and you sure as hell weren't some kind of showgirl, either. But the moment that man walked into the saloon, you knew that if you weren't loose already, you sure as hell would be.
You'd poured him a drink, one thing led to another, and now you were riding him like a bull in one of the guest rooms above the bar. He gazed lazily up at you with a smirk under the red bandana over his nose and across his lower face, beads of sweat rolling down toned, black skin, his cowboy hat dipped low enough to add to the mystery. You'd barely pulled down his chaps and trousers before you'd pounced, and he still wore his boots over the side of the bed, spurs and all. He'd insisted on stripping you, though. Something about wanting to see those pretty tits of yours.
He held your hips as you bounced on his cock with the calloused hands of a true, honest wrangler, a real sun-kissed, hardworking frontier man, who'd surely had his fair share of innocent pussies like yours, even if he groaned like yours was the best he'd ever had.
"Damn, honeybee, there ain't a girl in the whole wide west with a pussy like yours." His thumb rubbed at your clit while keeping a firm grip on your hips, practically bouncing you himself now, using you like he would a whore, or even his own fist.
"I bet you fuck every weary traveller who stumbles into your saloon, don't ya', honeybee? You like takin' strangers' cocks?" You could almost feel the shit-eating grin hidden by his bandana.
"No - no, sir, m'not a whore, m'not a whore..." The only way to describe the lightheaded feeling you were experiencing was dumb, fucked stupid by his big cock. You couldn't break away if you tried, not with that firm grip abusing your hips. He was fucking you dumb and all you could do was take it.
He gave a breathy laugh, stopping suddenly to adjust his hips under you. "You sure ride me like like one, pretty lady."
His boots hit the floor flat before he started thrusting up into you with vigor, hard enough that his heavy balls slapped up at your soaking cunt. You let out a sudden, loud gasp, using his chest to keep yourself propped up, but your knees were already starting to go weak as you tumbled toward that peak. His stamina seemed never ending, his fat cock pounding up mercilessly into your dripping cunt. He didn't slow, he only kept his heavy grip and deep, steady rhythm while he used you.
"I can't - oh, fuck, sir, I can't-"
"You gonna cum, honeybee? You wanna cum on my cock?"
"Yes, yes, sir, please..." You panted, nodding your head senselessly, your entire body shaking with the force of his thrusts. His thumb rubbed just right at your slick-soaked clit, pressing hard enough to make you feel numb beneath the earth-shattering pleasure that he reaped from you. He had you right at the edge.
"Cum on me, pretty lady, cum on me like the sweet whore you are."
You choked as your cunt spasmed around his cock, your whole body jolting. He fucked you through it even harder, making your orgasm last a lifetime while he chased his own release, forcing wave after wave of pleasure until you almost cried from the overstimulation.
"Sir, sir, it's too much, it's too much-"
"You can take it, honeybee, you can take my cum. I'm gonna give it all to you, pretty thing," He groaned, his hat nearly slipping as he dug his head back into the mattress. "Oh fuck, honeybee, you're too good, tightest fuckin' pussy I ever felt-"
"You can't come inside, sir, you - you can't, you can't-"
"-You're gonna take it, baby, you're gonna take it all like a good girl, now-"
"No - yes, please, fuck -"
He slammed your hips down onto himself as his cum shot up deep into you, his chest nearly rising off the bed as he humped up into you, shooting load after load into your abused pussy. You collapsed onto his chest. He fucked weakly up into you until you'd drained the last of him.
You both were left panting, sweaty, unable to move from where his cock slowly softened inside of you. He ran a hand through your hair, the other rubbing gentle circles into your back.
Your mind was screaming that he just came inside you, you were gonna be with child, you didn't have anyone to take care of you and a baby, this was the end for you - but in the blissful aftermath, you couldn't bring yourself to care. And with what he said next, he probably didn't, either.
"'You ever been out yonder, pretty lady?" His voice rumbled through his chest, worn out, but still as amused as he had been when you'd first dragged him upstairs.
"My parents brought me out here when I was a baby but I don't remember it..." You mumbled. He held you tighter and gently rubbed into your lower back, easing out the ache he'd given you. "...My ma had me right there on the trail. Th'back of a wagon. Said I was the light of the new world..."
"..." His hand stilled briefly in your hair before running his fingers over your scalp. "I can take ya' with me, if you want. Huntin' bounties on the prairie."
You thought about the baby surely starting to grow in your tummy, then about how miserable you were serving nasty men in a saloon every day, then about how he held you like you were the most precious thing in the world. It was surely the best orgasm of your life that he'd just given you going to your head, but for a moment, you thought that it might be love.
"...You know what, partner? That sounds right about dandy to me."
