Request: ‘Oooh ooh ooh! Since your NSFW Mirio stuff has been awesome, how about him figuring out what dirty talk/pet names turn on f! reader by accident and using them throughout the day to turn them on so they go nuts when they’re alone? I feel like Mirio is a “pet” or “kitten” kinda guy/more playful than filthy, but who knows with the right partner? Sunshine boy needs love after last week’s episode!’
Warnings: NSFW, vaginal sex, cunnilingus, face sitting, teasing, public teasing, pet names
Request: ‘People aren't sending you many?? But you're so good! In that case, how about NSFW Midoriya/fem s/o where she's feeling some kinda way about her body scars and he reminds her that she doesn't feel bad about his scars by turning her on?’
Warnings: NSFW, vaginal fingering, body worship
Author’s Note. If this sucks, I’m sorry. I wrote it two years ago, so...forgive me.
“What’s wrong, Y/N?”
What wasn’t wrong? You loved your job, you really did. Being able to help people, saving lives, inspiring- you will forever be grateful that you’d been able to become a hero, but it wasn’t all easy rescues and good feelings. Your time as a hero had been filled with many battles, some of which you had barely survived, and those battles had left you with many scars, both mental and physical. The physical ones were plaguing you more at the moment.
You hated them. They marred your skin, some visible no matter how you tried to cover them, and you felt worse and worse about yourself every time you caught a glimpse of them. You wanted them gone, but even with all of the amazing Quirks in the world, that wasn’t a possibility. It wasn’t possible and were left staring at yourself in the mirror, naked with your scars on full display, a mixture of disgust and sorrow in your eyes.
Izuku had apparently noticed your sour mood, and he was now standing behind you, concern etched into his features. You couldn’t bare to look him in the eyes, whether that was directly or through the mirror, and you couldn’t come up with a reasonable answer to give him that wouldn’t further worry him. Instead, you let your head hang, one of your arms crossing over your chest to hold onto the other, shuffling where you stood and hoping that he would drop the issue. He did not.
Both of his hands come to rest on your shoulders, and he gave them a gentle, reassuring squeeze.
“Please tell me, Y/N. I can’t help you if you don’t.”
You felt bad for hesitating because you knew how much he cared about you, and that his concern was genuine, but putting what you were feeling into words was difficult, especially when you were talking to someone as bright and confident as Izuku. In your moment of hesitation, though, you absentmindedly stroked one of your scars, and that was more than enough to key Izuku in on what was bothering you.
You heard him sigh behind you, felt the wind of it on the back of your neck, and you were afraid that he was mad, annoyed with your self-pity. But then you felt his arm curling around your waist. You couldn’t help but feel some reassurance from the firm hold that he had on you, and that was only reinforced by the soft kiss that he placed on the back of your shoulder.
“I wish these didn’t bother you so much, Y/N. You’re beautiful, and no amount of scars will ever change that.”
You didn’t reply, but he could tell that you weren’t convinced. He placed both of his hands on your belly, spreading out his fingers and gently rubbing them against your skin.
“You don’t feel the same way about mine, do you?”
He knew for a fact that you didn’t, but he wanted to hear you say it, hoping that it would help you realize just how unwarranted your doubts were.
“…No…”
He laid his head against your shoulder, and you could almost feel him smiling against your skin.
“I know you don’t. I seem to remember you liking them quite a bit, right?”
His hands started to rub at you more firmly now, kneading against your belly before moving out to your sides, and then down to your hips. His skin was rough because of his own scars, and the feeling of them had your breath hitching, and your heart started to race as their trail veered toward your inner thighs. You gasped as they kept moving up, so close to your aching core, but then they diverted from that course, moving to settle on your belly again instead.
“See? There’s nothing wrong with my scars, so why should anything be wrong with yours?”
You didn’t have an answer for that, but he knew that he had your attention now. One of his hands slowly trailed up until it cupped your breast, and the other started to circle your belly again. His rough thumb brushed across your nipple, bringing it to a stiff peak before bringing his forefinger up and gently plucking at that peak, using the perfect amount of pressure that he knew you loved.
“To tell you the truth, Y/N, I absolutely love your scars.”
His other hand moved away from your belly, dipping between your legs and rubbing along your slit. You sighed at the action, inching your hips further apart to give him more access to your sex. His touch always felt so amazing, and you were ready to lose yourself to it. The fact that you could see exactly what he was doing to you in the mirror only served to make everything that much more intense. You could see Izuku’s loving gaze focused on you, with his strong, scarred arms around you, his fingers moving against you. It was one of the most erotic things that you had ever seen, and your scars were the furthest thing from your mind at that point. You felt sexy having Izuku fawn over you, knowing that he wanted you just as badly as you wanted him.
“I think they’re beautiful. I think they show just how strong you really are.”
His fingers slipped just past your lips, lightly prodding at your clit.
i honestly love how everyone think you’re done but you’re like “i’m just tired.” i feel that one. 😆looking forward to anything you plan on posting in the future!
I really am, though 😂 Those twelve hour shifts really like to hit you on your off days.
And thanks! I don't have a clue what I'll post, but hopefully it'll make up for the year of silence.
You probably see this ask everywhere now but is the blog dead? You haven't said anything in a year-
I think I did answer an ask like this last week 😂
But nah, I'm not dead and neither is the blog. I'm just busy and really, really sleepy. I'll eventually get back to posting again, I just don't know when exactly that will be
Nah, I'm still hanging around. The past year has just been hectic, as I'm sure we can all understand, and I just started a new job last week, so while things are looking up, they're still hectic. I fully intend to post more content at some point, I just don't know when that point will be.
Have you never wrote for Compress before? I tried searching the blog and didnt find anything
I have not, which is heartbreaking, really. The, uh, thirst for him is getting pretty real after these new manga chapters, though, so I'm sure that will change whenever I open my asks again 😂
Hello luv. So I know you aren't taking request right now but I wanted to know if you would be willing to write for Akainu/Sakazuki when you do open your request back up? If not it's cool, I know not many people are willing to write for him and I'm just weird lol. Anyway hope you have a great day!
Uh, hell yes I'm willing. I'm always down to write for new characters, and I know some people may not agree, but I do find Akainu interesting in his own right and I feel like there's a lot of writing potential for him.
Hello! ✨ 🙂 I just finished reading 'The Queen of Thieves' and I want to say how much I love Ren's character and her relationships with Yoruichi and Shinji. I didn't know you had bleach OC stories, your writing is so good!!!👍I plan on reading Abandoned Scars Love next. I hope that Ren's story continues, it's been long since the last update
It really has been so long XD
I'll eventually get around to finishing my Bleach stories, one way or another. It's a matter of principle at this point.
I'm glad that people are still enjoying them, though, even if it has been forever since I updated them!
I'm a day late but I'm swinging through to say how much I appreciate you and your fantastic writing! I legit reread your fics and headcanons all the time and they make me so happy! I hope you've been doing well and staying safe 💕💕💕 you're a treasure :3
hi hi!! i’m just messaging some of my favorite writers! i want you to know that i absolutely love your work and i appreciate your wonderful fics so so much!
Christ, it took me way too long to answer this, my apologies, nonnie. It really did make my day when you sent this in, though! Hopefully I'll have some more stuff out for you soon!
Nicknames: I go by Kel on here for brevity, but that’s about it nickname-wise
Gender: Female
Sexuality: Bi
Height: 5′4″
Languages: English with an inability learn any other language no matter how hard I try and no matter how badly I want to
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Favorite season: Early Spring and late Fall
Favorite scent: Burning wood, fresh rain, and sweet things like vanilla
Favorite color: Blue with black at a close second
Favorite animal: Turtles
Favorite fictional characters: There are many, but for the fandoms that I write for on here, I’d have to say All Might and Aizawa (BNHA), Brook and Jinbei (One Piece), and Shunsui and Jushiro (Bleach). Guy and Rock Lee are also the MVPs of Naruto and you will never convince me otherwise.
Normal amount of sleep: I try to get 8, but that doesn’t always pan out for me
Coffee, tea, or hot chocolate: Tea, either green or chai masala
Number of blankets you sleep with: 2, unless the dogs that crowd me at night also count as a blanket
Dogs or cats: Doggos all day every day
Dream trip: New Zealand, Iceland, or Japan
Dream job: Nurse, and maybe an author on the side
Followers: 1881
Blog established: September 2017
Reason for my URL: It was a pun on my name and the second circle of hell (the circle for lust) since there was so much sinnin’ going on here
Random fact: (I’m really bad at responding to @s) My family used to live in a hollow in the mountains, and one bright summer morning, my brother woke me up with a good ole ‘Kelsey, there’s a deer in the living room’. Now, having been dead to the world moments earlier, I didn’t quite comprehend what he said, until I went into the living room and saw that there was in fact a deer in the living room. It was a trippy morning, to say the least. (I feel like I’ve told that on here before, but...)
Tagging: It took my forever to get to this, so I’m sure a lot of people have already done it, but I’ll still try, dang it: @tater-tati, @quirkfics, @tackyink, @trassh-senpai, and @blindedstarlight.
