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[luxthestrange]

BNHA Memes #2

[fluff-n-cookies]

So I was watching Hazbin Hotel (which is streaming on prime video) and I was thinking how hilarious it would be if the pro heroes Fatgum, Aizawa, Mirko, (or Hawks) had a S/O who has a quirk like Nifty (which by the way, is my favorite character in Hazbin hotel😅) she is kindhearted, but there are times that she says messed up shit to freak out the heroes and the LOV love her for it🤣

Guess who's back! I was on break for writing my book, so sorry for the delay. and once again, I don't do romance but I hope you enjoy it nonetheless. also, this is so short, I'm so sorry, I don't really do senarios for this one reason.

for my poor boy fatgum, it's gotten to the point where he has to keep you on a leash!

but he's actually quite indifferent to it, rather opting to let you let hell loose on whomever you want to.

sometimes he does get a tad bit fed up with your antics but at the end of the day, you're one of his favorite people ever. not because you're useful or powerful, it's just that he holds you dear for being who you are.

a monster.

y'know, at first Aizawa used to actually think you were high on coffee and monster energy so he was actually quite suprised when he learned that... you're just like that.

but no seriously, he had you take multiple drug tests to be sure, lord knows what's in your veins.

but as long as you can shut up when he wants to sleep, he acutally quite likes you.

as a primarily night patroling hero, it's nice to see someone with so much energy and kindness.

in the end, he quite likes you, he probably kill for you.

NO BECUASE SHE ACTUALLY HAS THE POWER TO KEEP UP WIHT YOU SSTOOOOP.

chases you around town when you try and make a run for it

hypes you up whenever you get excited

MATCHES YOUR FREAK LIEK THE GODDESS SHE IS

ha sand will again kick someone to the moon if the DARE judge you.

he is actually a mix of Fatgum and miruko.

while he does indulge in your little freaky stunts he also known when to be professional and act differently.

and he will always introduce you as "my favorite weirdo."

he's just happy to be with you.

takes you out on late night fly's whenever you get that burst of energy during the night.

sweet bird boy.

BONUS! LOV!

has kidnapped you 8 times now with the sole purpose of recruiting you to the LOV!!!

they genuinely think you're a villain (maybe you are!) and that you're secretly on their side and are playing around with the hero's just because.

no seriously, try and tell them that you're not a villain they say something like "yeeeeahhh, sureeee. *wink* *wink*"

but they actually really enjoy you're company, you're invited on their weekly schemes and they always hope that you'll come.

Toga loves you the most but the others really like you because you always think a way to irk their most hated hero's.

[tired-teacher-blog]

Strawberry and Cream

Characters : Fatgum (Taishiro Toyomitsu)/ Fem reader

Warnings and Genre : NSFW/ 18+/ FoodPlay/ Oral sex (fem receiving)/ Sexual Intercourse/ Tummy Bulge/ Size Difference/ Creampie/ One Shot.

Summary : A little fun surprise for your man after a long day's work proved to be pleasurable for both of you.

Notes : I cannot believe I haven't written anything in almost a month! But glad to be making a comeback with a little something for one of my favorite pro heroes on his birthday!

Masterlist|Second Masterlist

_ "Sir, is everything okay? I was saying that we'll handle it from here, you have done a remarkable job so leave the rest to us."

_ "Oh right! I'll be off then, good night." the hero responds awkwardly before waving at the officer who is already escorting the bloodied criminal to the police car.

It was just another day's work, peaceful, uneventful, and -frankly- almost boring if not for that petty thief pulling out a gun on a poor cashier who was just doing his job and minding his own business.

It was supposed to be a typical evening of him patrolling the streets and keeping the peace like he always does, but his mind is now whirling out of control thanks to that text you sent him moments ago.

He checks his phone once again, tilting his head to the side and biting down on his lip as his eyes follow the words on the screen.

"How about a tasty treat? I'll be a good girl and wait patiently for you to come home."

He scrolls down carefully to feast his eyes on the attached picture of you holding a can of whipped cream and a small plate of strawberries, while wearing one of his large tank tops that accentuated your cleavage beautifully as it barely hung on your smaller body.

It's enticing, you're enticing, being carelessly provocative to this sweet man despite knowing your effect on him is unfair, but he loves it.

He loves this side of you, the flirty playful one that gives him a chance to spoil you like he wishes to do, since feeling your stimulated body under the tips of his fingers and hearing your melodic whimpers as you reach a blissful release, have always been his true reward..

His smile widens as he finally reaches home, he opens the door hurriedly and examins the hallway with a feverish haste while calling out for you, "sweetheart I'm here! Where are you?"

_ "Welcome home Taishiro!" and there you are, a gleam in your eye as you jump in his ample chest for the usual warm hug that never fails to bring cheerful giggles out of you, "how was work this evening?"

Your teasing continues as you purposely ignore the throbbing stiffness in his pants to plant a quick kiss on the tip of his nose instead.

_ "Don't be mean!" his whine is muffled against your neck, picking you up with ease and marching straight to your bedroom, "I want my treat now."

You cling to him with a squeal leaving your throat, your heartbeat quickens and heat rises in your loins as you brace yourself for what's awaiting.

You sink into the soft bed where he places you gently, pulling him down with you and claiming his lips in the process. He kisses you hungrily while his big warm hands sneak under your shirt to hike the garment up and off of you, "oh, so this is the only thing you're wearing? I like that." he whispers sweetly while caressing your writhing body, swallowing greedily as you're left fully exposed to his flaming eyes.

He's careful not to crush you under his weight, but you're too aroused to care as you keep tugging at him in a desperate attempt to bring him closer.

His lips travel the expanse of your neck and chest, teeth nibbling on your heated skin as he growls impatiently the lower he moves.

From the corner of his eye, he notices the can of whipped cream and the delicious looking strawberries placed on the nightstand awaiting, a discovery that makes his cock twitch and mouth salivate in anticipation.

He leans back, an angelic smile brightening his face as he proceeds to remove his attire, gaze never leaving your flushed skin while stripping off every single article separating him from your restless frame, "I'm getting really hungry sweet face." he beams delightfully, nudging your legs further apart before picking up the can of whipped cream to squirt some into his mouth and lean in to share it with you.

The sweetness tantalizing your taste buds is intoxicating as he deepens the kiss, and a string of the melted treat dribbles down your chin in a voluptuous display.

_ "This isn't going to be enough for me." he whispers softly as he moves away from your glistening lips, taking a moment to relish your needy whimpers and greedy clutches begging for him to be closer.

_ "Taishiro!" your breath hitches and eyes widen when the cool snowy delight suddenly hits your perky teats as he covers the plumpness of your breasts, licking his lips and humming gleefully at the delicious view before him.

He dives in at once to devour your luscious mounds, running his tongue along your sweetened skin and sucking on the hard nipples like a starved puppy.

You dig your nails into his fleshy arms and arch off the bed as his mouth moves lower and lower, the stickiness on his lips smearing over your tummy to leave a lingering tacky feeling behind.

His tongue dips in your belly button teasingly, twirling around the twitching cranny while his hands caress your sides.

_ "Yummy," his chuckle resonates across the spacious room as he eyes you lovingly, arm reaching out to grab one of the forgotten strawberries before crashing it between his teeth, "it's good, but it would taste even better mixed with your juices."

His forwardness causes the brightest blush to appear on your cheeks and an electrifying warmth to spread throughout your whole body, it's amazing really— always has been, how his shameless words never cease to defy the innocent expression that's constantly present upon his features.

He picks up another fresh strawberry, running his tongue over the firm piece of fruit while guarding the same doting gaze as before, his other hand brushes gently against your waist and moves down to ghost over your fluttering cunt.

_ "Taishiro wait! What are you.." and a sudden moan cuts you off as it rips past your throat when he abruptly inserts a thick digit into your sensitive core.

_ "Relax gorgeous, this is going to be fun."

Your eyes— blurry and unfocused, follow the gleaming red as it joins the finger thrusting slowly within you, tipping your head back when the grainy fruit rubs on your slippery clit.

This foreign sensation is too stimulating to resist, kindling a raw thrill that invades your veins and pushes you closer to a certain high.

_ "See? I knew you'd like it." he smiles brightly as he utters, retrieving the coated strawberry to admire before popping it into his mouth and devouring it greedily.

_ "No! Why did you stop?" you whine and thrash in an almost comical way of protesting, you were on the verge of climaxing a moment ago, but his friskiness delayed your wish.

_ "Don't worry honey, this is far from over, the night is still young after all."

A wild tremble shakes you whole as he groans his words, and remnants of the sweetness he shared with you moments ago go down your throat as you swallow thickly. Your eyes are fixed on his raging cock, craving it sheathed within you instead of his teasing finger, but knowing all too well that you'll have to wait a bit longer for it to happen.

He picks up the can of cream again, shaking it lightly while offering you a suggestive smirk before pulling out his finger and spurting some over your cunt, an action that causes your thighs to tense up and a gasp to leave your throat when he swiftly positions your legs over his shoulders to engulf your pussy into his greedy maw.

He hums with bliss as his fat tongue laps up the thick melting sugariness and traces every dip and every angle with incredible care, one of his big hands darts out to encircle his veiny length while the other is reaching out to caress your contracting tummy.

His name moves past your lips in a broken whine, and your fingers thread through his soft golden hair as he delves deeper into your heat.

His strokes quicken around his shaft and his jiggly hips thrust erratically against the mattress, he's enjoying himself immensely, hearing your erotic whimpers and feeling your stimulated body under his brute strength are driving him closer to orgasming.

_ "Taishiro, not too deep please!" you yelp a plea as his tongue rams you faster, knowing all too well that you will not last much longer if this continues.

_ "I can't help it honey, you're too yummy for me to stop." he murmurs playfully, indulging in the sweetness exuding from you as he flicks his tongue up and down on your pulsating clit.

Your grip on his hair tightens and your blurry eyes squeeze shut as his words vibrate against you.

It's hard to hold on any longer and he knows it, he knows you well, understands your needs and desires and happily fulfills them each and every time, "I'm cumming! Taishiro don't stop!" and hearing you utter these words is music to his ears.

He does as instructed, ravishing you fervidly until you're spasming with intense pleasure that messes with you whole, and only halting when you finally fall limp underneath his persistence while pulling on his locks feebly.

Gasps for air, followed by satisfied sighs leave your throat and fill the already warm space surrounding you. Your eyes are finally focused and ears have stopped ringing just in time to hear him speak, "thank you for the delicious meal love, are you feeling alright?"

He sits up as he speaks, licking his lips and swallowing your essence with a content hmm before lowering your legs gently. His sweet smile is brightening his face again as he reaches out for another strawberry to pop into his mouth while awaiting your response.

_ "Kiss me Tai.." you're in a haze still, have barely comprehended his question while your eyes are fixed on the vibrant red disappearing behind his teeth.

He chuckles lively, running a tender touch along your sides and wrapping his plush arms around your waist before pulling you flush to his snuggly chest, "anything for you princess."

Remnants of the distinguished taste carried by your lover spread through your warm tongue as your lips mold sloppily together, addicting, intoxicating, an unusual mixture of fruit freshness and sultry slick.

His large hands ground your incredibly smaller body on top of him, holding and swaying you effortlessly like a ragdoll.

His long beefy cock rests proudly on your tummy, rubbing against you in a show of how deep he'll be sheathed inside you a moment later.

Your lonely cunt squeezes around nothing as warmth starts polling in the pit of your stomach again, your nails dig into the soft flesh of his shoulders and arms, while your hips thrust lightly against him in a futile endeavour to feel him nearer.

_ "So you're ready for me babe?" his lips leave yours and slide down your chin, jaw, neck and collarbone, trailing butterfly kisses along the way and savoring the sweetness upon your skin.

_ "Yes Tai, please don't make me wait any longer." you whimper shamelessly, squeaky voice quivering and hot breath fanning over his face as it leaves you.

He smirks amusingly while helping you up on shaky knees and aligning his enormous shaft with your tiny expectant hole before lowering you on himself carefully.

_ "Fuck! I'm barely in and I'm already losing my mind," he hisses eagerly, almost painfully as your sopping walls squeeze him hard, "relax gorgeous, let's do it slowly."

It's taking everything in him not to plunge you roughly on his dick, but you're eager for more, you want him deep into your core where he belongs, if only he would allow you to take him all in already.

_ "Taishiro, I don't want it slow, please.." you claw at the large hands cradling your butt cheeks, rolling your hips impatiently while whimpering each word.

_ "As you wish princess."

Your eyes pop out of your head and your breath gets caught in your throat as he plants you mercilessly on his penis, the smooth head kissing your cervix with one single thrust before retrieving to the tip as he easily picks you up again.

His husky growls are mixed with your broken moans as he slams into your heat repeatedly, setting an unforgiving pace like you've requested.

_ "Would you look at that, I can clearly see myself moving inside you babe, can you feel me? Right here." his warm palm covers the bulge peering under your flesh, while the other engulfs your bum more securely to bounce you harder on the shaft reaching your gut.

_ "I can.. I can feel you so.. so deep inside." you place a shaky hand on top of his own as words leave your mouth in a slur, the thrilling sensation of his veiny cock rubbing against your insides is heavenly, a sensation that's building up gradually in every fiber of your being.

_ "You're so warm and tight, I want to fill you with everything I've got." he latches on to your neck as he groans, sucking on the soft skin right below your ear.

You can tell he's nearing his own release from the throbbing stiffness grazing your walls erratically, "do it Tai, cum inside me." you're close as well, striving to reach a blissful high together with him.

His long thick fingers slide down your belly and attain your tender clit, caressing the delicate cherry slowly while his thrusts maintain the same momentum.

A sudden gasp escapes you at the added stimulus, and a mumble of unintelligible utterances flow past your lips as the second wave of heat washes over your body and provokes an uncontrollable tremble that shakes you like a measly leaf in his titanic hold.

_ "That's it, that's my girl.. ah fuck! I'm cumming too.." the sound of his voice is rough, and his lunges are somehow harder and deeper than before.

You melt in his big chest and give in to the exhilarating sensation of being filled with his creamy seed, sloshing noises echo off the walls as he thrusts the overflowing semen back into your overstimulated core before finally coming to a halt with his cock still buried deep within you, "that.. was fun.." his eyes follow the half empty can of cream and the couple of strawberries left on the plate, while an innocent chuckle follows his words and a gentle kiss is placed on top of your head as you both strive to catch your breaths, "are you feeling well sweetheart?"

_ "Hmm yeah.. I'm tired though.. and sleepy." your eyes are slowly closing, and your body is already melting against his own.

You wish you could stay that way forever, in his affectionate embrace, safe, protected, and loved.

_ "You don't need to lift a finger gorgeous, I'll take care of everything."

[rahuratna]

The Feast at your Table (part 2 of 2)

Content: Explicit sexual content (MDNI!!), fluff, humour, idiots in love.

He had not been joking about keeping you warm. From the moment your back hit the plush mattress in his bedroom, Taishiro was as focused on you as he was on a gourmet five course meal. He crawled over the rumpled blankets towards you, lips finding yours again, a soft groan rumbling from the depths of his chest as your fingernails found purchase on his shoulders.

The sounds he made were calling up an answering primacy in your body's response, and you arched your back, pushing yourself closer to him, eager for more contact. Taishiro was strangely hesitant, though. You drew a little away, taking in his abashed expression.

"Need to be careful. Don't wanna crush you or something."

You let out a small huff of frustration and amusement.

"Taishiro. I'm a woman, not a glass sculpture in your grandmother's figurine collection."

"Yeah? Well my gran collected potted plants, so -"

You really did grab him by the collar and kiss him senseless. Now you were both laughing against each other's lips, his hands furnace-warm as they slipped beneath the shift you wore. You gasped as he went straight for the kill, cupping and caressing your breasts in his slightly roughened palms which were so large that when he squeezed lightly, the knuckles came up and brushed against your chin. You moaned in delight at the contact, soft sighs of pleasure falling from you as he kneaded and rolled. You pressed soft, uncoordinated kisses to his hands whenever they approached your mouth.

The growl he uttered now was low and needy. He brought his head down, planting hot wet kisses, his tongue laving along the curved column of your throat.

"You feel so - even better than I - mmm, darling, c'mere."

His arms were now completely enclosing your waist, and for the first time, your difference in size was crystal clear to you. It wasn't as if you were oblivious, but all the time you'd spent in his presence had somehow dulled your sense of just how large this man was.

Until now, of course.

You were on his lap, the stretch in your inner thigh making itself known as you straddled his broad hips. Reaching up, your fingers entangled themselves in the addictive softness of his hair, tugging his head further down. Your body was all but quivering with eagerness as he slipped the straps of the shift down over your shoulders. Your impatience and desire were growing. You wanted his skin on yours, now and ... oh.

All of those thoughts flew out the window when his hot, wet mouth, so large and all-encompassing, came down around your nipple. His powerful arms were holding your upper body steady, trapping you in place as he suckled and licked with fervour, gently nudging one swollen nipple upwards with his nose before switching his attention to the other. The cool night air sensitised your skin, still wet with his saliva, far beyond anything you'd experienced before.

His sensuous attention to your breasts was driving you wild, your hips bucking against his. You could feel it beneath you, the hardening outline of him against the fabric of his cotton trousers. He released you from the vice that was his embrace, both hands now slipping up, under the shift and pulling it off you entirely. His breath hitched slightly as he took you in, your eyes closed, your neck exposed, the flesh of your breasts still glistening where his mouth had been.

You lowered your gaze to him, and imagined that you must look much the same as him, your lips swollen with rough kisses, your hair tangled and hanging down around your shoulders, your chest heaving. Taishiro had never looked hungrier than when you beheld him then. He was now panting with want, which translated to clumsiness and desperation as his fingers hooked into the silk of the shorts you wore.

Just as impatient as he was, you lifted your hips off him, earning a soft sound of protest as the hot, damp pressure of your arousal was shifted away from his own. You slid back, away from him, feet pushing slightly against his knees as you lifted your hips and slid the shorts away, along with your underwear.

Modesty and propriety be damned. You weren't going to perform an elaborate strip tease, with the way you both wanted each other right now. That kind of teasing could wait until another time, until you were both so satiated with each other that other forms of play could even be considered.

Taishiro obviously approved, because his eyes were now so fixated on your glistening sex that he wasn't even aware of what he was saying any longer.

"Oh goddamn, angel, look at - you're so wet - I - fuck."

That last part was uttered with low, guttural deliberation as his hand slid down the front of his own pants, wrist rotating just above the waistband as he gave himself a firm stroke.

"Taishiro, too many clothes."

Your own voice was breathless. You needed him, needed to feel him on you, inside you. And he was still fully dressed. Sliding your legs forward, you did the first thing your hazy mind guided you to, and slid your feet under his shirt, using them to pull upwards. You didn't really mean to undress him this way, just spur him on, so to speak. He had the bright idea of moving downwards at the same time.

The shirt caught on his broad shoulders, tangling around his arms. He uttered a grunt of frustration and you promptly collapsed laughing.

"Hey, handsome. You shy?"

"When I get outta here - you - "

He finally managed to free himself, with some help (from your hands, this time) and you inhaled deeply as you took in the man before you. The broad expanse of his chest was even better than your wildest imaginings, blonde tufts of hair, darker and shorter over the middle of his chest, running down the front of his wide belly in a tantalising trail, all the way to the top of his pants. An assortment of scars littered his body, some small and pale, others, such as the one that ran down one side of his ribcage, darker and taut-looking, as if he'd been burned. There was that overwhelming sense of size and power, of the muscles that roped and bunched under the plush layers of flesh affected by his quirk.

He let you look, his own gaze clouded with lust, his breathing growing heavier as he registered the scent of your arousal. Then, he leaned forward and placed a soft, chastising bite on your inner thigh for your stunt with his shirt earlier. His hair brushed against your aching clit, making you gasp and jerk. You hadn't realised how sensitive he'd made you.

Taishiro was now reaching behind him, one hand emerging with a pillow in its grasp. He easily lifted the small of your back and eased the pillow underneath. When you felt him shifting his body down, your stomach twisted in anticipation, but you protested softly. You didn't know how much of this you could take.

"Taishiro, please, I'm - "

"I know, baby. I gotta prep you so... you know. You can take me."

The flush that spread down his neck while uttering those words was slightly ridiculous, considering what he was planning on doing to you, but you knew him. You knew he'd take his time, considering the physical difference in his size compared to the average person. Biting your lower lip, you nodded, determined to be patient enough for him to do what he needed to.

Every coherent thought you had deserted your mind when his mouth came down on the swollen lips of your cunt, tentatively tasting. He licked all the way to the peak, then dipped the tip of his tongue into your wet, pulsing opening, probing deeper and deeper, pushing the lips apart with his fingers. Your head was thrown back, rough gasps tearing from your throat as he intensified his attention on you, rubbing his nose against your clit, the sides of his face damp with your arousal.

His hands slid down, grasping the back of your upper thighs, and he lifted, pushing your legs back towards your abdomen, spreading them further apart. Like this, he reached even more of you, and your gasps were now building to soft cries as he laved you with his tongue like a starving man. He pushed the labia further apart now, one thick finger probing gently at your entrance. You took him in easily, squeezing and relaxing around the thick, intruding digit.

He was groaning again, hand moving relentlessly between your legs as he worked the finger in and out. He was watching your reactions, hungrily tracking the way your stiffened nipples rose as if on a wave and caught with breathless ecstasy at the apex when he touched a certain place inside you. Two large fingers were now entering you, and you reminded yourself to relax, to even your breathing, your body adjusting to the stretch. He paused and you smiled down at him, reaching down to stroke his hair, showing him how well you could do for him.

You'd do anything for him.

"Taishi - please, I'm - "

That familiar coil in your lower abdomen was approaching, as if your clit was a white hot point of heat, growing warmer and warmer under the firm pressure of his tongue and fingers. He answered your wordless pleas with greater intensity, pushing you right over the edge into the crashing wave of your first orgasm. You cried out, louder than any you'd uttered before, body arching up under his slower, firm licks as he guided you through on pure instinct. When you came to your senses again, you realised that the soft, sobbing breaths echoing through the bedroom were your own.

Taishiro was murmuring sweet, meaningless words of praise to you, pressing kisses to your inner thighs.

"So good, so sweet, so fucking beautiful. All mine, angel, coming for me like that."

"Yes, yours. Yours. All yours, Taishiro," you somehow manage, voice broken and uneven with the pleasure he's just given you. He gives you time to regain your senses, slowly kissing your calves, your ankles, then making his way up your body, taking care to press a deep, passionate kiss to your lips, letting you taste yourself. It's heady, indulgent, as sensual and focused as his regular appetite for food.

There's something different about your body tonight, something about the way you're responding to him and him only. Normally you'd need more time to recover, for your body to be able to feel that heated thrum of arousal again, but he already has you there, body pressing gently and firmly against yours.

Somewhere, during your period of delirium, he'd removed his pants and boxers. You're both completely naked now, bodies enmeshed on the rumpled blankets. There is something so perfect, so intimate about this, having your nude form touched and caressed, his large hands mapping out every plane of you as if committing it to flesh memory. He is careful, of course, not to press down with his full weight, even though you wrap your arms around his shoulders and sigh at the pleasant friction.

He is, as you expected, larger than average. Much larger. You glance down between your bodies and see his hesitation as you consider the rounded head, an angry flush of arousal around the tip, the thickness of him, the veins standing out along the curve of his length, the slickness that has been rubbed along it from the weeping slit.

"Uh, we don't have to - I mean, I can put it between your thighs if its too much for - "

He never gets to finish that sentence, as you're pulling his head down, crushing his lips to yours, showing him how much you want him.

"Please, Taishiro. Inside. Stretch me. Want to feel you. Make me cum again."

"God, fuck, okay, hold on, I - "

He wrenches himself away from you, subjecting you to a sudden emptiness and you silently chide yourself for immediately craving his body against yours again. He is pulling open a drawer at his bedside, retrieving a condom and a bottle of lube, his fingers clumsy and rushed as he handles them. He slows down enough to manoeuvre the condom out of its wrapper, sheathing himself with care. It stretches to its limit over his thickness, and he eyes you uncertainly while he pours lube into his palm, coating himself with a few pumps into his fist. You hold your arms out, beckoning him in, your face open, showing him just how much you want this. When you enclose him in your embrace, your kisses soft and tender on his eyes, cheeks, lips, he begins to lose himself in you again.

Your heated whispers ignite something inside him, because now his breathing has amped up once more, his body pushing you down more firmly. You're gasping again, as the coarse hairs of his chest scrape deliciously against your nipples, the rounded curve of his belly pushing solidly against yours. His cock is pulsing against your soaking folds, the lube warming from the heat of your body, rubbing back and forth until the head prods forward, slipping into you.

You gasp and clench slightly, and it's his turn to soothe and caress you.

"That's it. Come on - ah - yeah. So good, baby. Taking me just like that. Ah - please - oh God angel, love you, love your sweet pussy, love you, love you - "

His voice is rising steadily as he rocks into you, splitting you open inch by inch on his thick length. The lube and the earlier attention of his tongue and fingers have helped make you slick for him, and you bite your lip as he slides deeper, filling you to the brim. The discomfort and burning stretch are soothed by his careful thrusts and the way he places a hand under the small of your back, lifting gently so that you can take more of him.

At some point, he stops pressing further in, even though he's not completely sheathed, and focuses on building a rhythm between your bodies. The rough heat, the slide of his flesh inside yours, the mingling of your desperate breaths, all combine to create a cocoon of passion around the both of you that births a beautiful, wild, unfolding. You're wetter than you've ever been, the slapping sounds of his body against yours driving you both to cries and moans. He is so big, so hard, so good, and you're telling him so, clinging to his shoulders and back with abandon as he fucks you into the mattress.

In the past, you'd needed some form of clitoral stimulation to make you come from penetrative sex, but with Taishiro, it was completely different. The press of his weight onto your pubic mound, the angle of his thrusts, the heavenly pull and tug against your walls with every steady dig of his cock into you, drove you completely mad with pleasure.

You were aware, as if experiencing some out-of-body sensation, that this was the loudest you'd ever been, your broken cries, incoherent praises and short screams of pleasure echoed by his own deep grunts, pants and pleas. Something exhilarating, terrifying, beautiful was building inside you, something you'd never felt before. Your slightly panicked gaze caught his, reassured by the infinite tenderness and desire there.

"Taishi - I can't - "

"Come for me, angel. That's it, I gotcha. Come all over my cock, baby. Love how I fuck you like this? Oh God, so sweet. Your pussy's so good for me."

The sensation wasn't as sharp this time around, so the power of your orgasm catches you completely off guard. The spasm of your walls around him causes him to still his movements, cursing, moaning filthy praises and adoration in a heated mix. Your entire body arches off the bed, your mouth open in a silent scream, your face twisted with the seemingly endless waves of pure pleasure that throw your muscles into taut lines.

You're aware of him pulling out until just the tip lies inside, of the warm gush of liquid against his abdomen that makes him grunt. He waits until the spasm is over before pressing into you again, panting hard as he leaves himself there. Your chest is heaving in heavy gasps, tears of delight collecting in the corners of your eyes and trickling down your cheeks, and he kisses the moisture away. You're still ferociously sensitive, but not raw enough that he needs to pull out completely. He's close now, the impact of his deep thrusts making up for the slower pace he's taking. He's fucking you like he did his fist earlier, cords of sinew in his neck standing out, and now you can see his face, his blissed out expression, the effect you have on him.

Taishiro comes with a roar, face red and flushed, sweat collecting at the tip of his nose, and you're aware of just how much your lovemaking has heated up the room around you. You wrap your legs around his waist as far as they will go, whispering encouragement to him, telling him how good he's been for you. He groans out, utterly spent, but still holding himself up with shaky arms. You tip him gently to the side, gasping as he slips out, the full tip of the condom trailing down between your trembling thighs.

Taishiro isn't able to form words yet, and neither are you. He reaches for you, drawing you wordlessly into his embrace, kissing your hair and stroking a hand down the expanse of your back as you press your face into his neck. There isn't much need for speech, not when all the feelings you have for each other have been laid bare, all the loving declarations he made in your ear at the height of your passion are still hovering above the bed you share on gossamer wings.

After some time, the need to move and change the bedding drives you both from the comfortable nest of each other's arms. He whispers soft endearments to you as he helps you off the bed, the pleasant ache between your legs making you flinch slightly as you move. He pauses, hand enclosing yours in a firm grip.

"Did I hurt you?"

"No, not at all. I'm just... I may not be able to walk straight for a while, but in a good way."

He looks at you, that infinite warmth you both shared expanding in the space between you, and you're overcome by another fit of laughter as you bury your head against his shoulder. His voice is husky with delight, at the simple ability to have you this close.

"A good kinda feeling, huh?"

"Very good."

"That good?"

"You're a glutton for praise, now?"

"I'm a glutton for everything, especially you."

The kiss he pulls you into (before he cleans you up in the shower, before he traces the shape of your body as you lie on clean sheets) is as sweet as the one you wake up to the following morning. That's when the sun streams in through the windows, painting your skin and his with the glow of your first joining, and you feast yourself on his smile. 

@g-kleran @dottedsilktie

[frickingnerd]

fatgum when he's jealous

pairing: taishiro toyomitsu / fatgum x gn!reader

tags: oblivious/dense!fatgum (fatgum is bad at feelings), jealous!fatgum, literally lovesick!fatgum, wholesome fluff

the first time fatgum saw you talking to someone else, he thought he was sick

there was this weird feeling in his stomach, that he just couldn't get rid of

even after drinking some water, that feeling was still there

and everytime he looked at you and saw you laughing with one of his colleagues, it just got worse

eventually, he just couldn't take it anymore and walked over to you, grabbing your hand and leading you away from the other guy

he explained to you that he wasn't feeling well and that perhaps you'd know what to do about it

but once he was alone with you, that stomach ache had stopped

suddenly, it was like he had never felt unwell in the first place

he didn't realize that he had never felt sick in the first place but that what he was feeling was in fact just jealousy…

[crustaceanzeitgeist]

🍡 New Year’s Eve with Fat Gum

***

“Happy New Year, Fat Gum!”

“Hey, Toyomitsu, Happy New Year!”

You smile at hearing all the good wishes among coworkers outside your small office while finishing up for the evening as the agency located in Esuha City was closing for the night. Your smile broadens in anticipation of your New Year’s Eve date with Taishiro that you’ve been thinking about all day.

A few months ago any potential New Year’s Eve plans would have looked like a hot and spicy date hugging a warm bowl of curry ramen while curled up on the couch watching a romance movie. The summer day you walked into the Fat Gum Agency to apply for the administrative assistant position that had been posted shortly after finishing your administration courses would change everything when you ultimately met a certain BMI Pro Hero. Your professional relationship with Toyomitsu has remained as such while in the workplace…but friendship quickly turned into something more when he said to call him Taishiro just before asking if he could take you out for a coffee, or a matcha tea, sometime. Then there was a dinner followed by a kiss on the cheek…then a movie where he slowly took your hand in his in a darkened theatre…until one rainy fall afternoon you both got caught in a downpour on the way back to his place with the intention of baking cookies but he helped you out of your wet clothes and warmed you up instead…

“You ready to go, sugar?”

You quickly glance up to see Taishiro’s handsome face smiling at you from around your open doorway, feeling your heated face blushing.

“I, um, think I am,” you say while closing your laptop. “Has everyone left already?”

“Yeah, other than Amajiki, everyone was excited about starting celebrations.”

Pro Hero Suneater was staying behind at the agency to be on call in case of any emergencies. You and Taishiro exchange sympathetic smiles as it’s known that although Tamaki Amajiki would have been politely invited by various colleagues to join in on that night’s festivities, his crippling social anxiety has probably been the reason for him to decline any such invitations. However, you and Taishiro also know that Amajiki is more than happy breaking out some snacks to spend hours on the computer online gaming with his other shy friends until falling asleep on their keyboards.

“Well then my big and handsome Pro Hero, let’s get going!” You take Taishiro’s offered arm as you come around your desk and meet him at the doorway.

***

“Ten! Nine! Eight! Seven!”

Everyone counted down to midnight while Taishiro held you by the waist, your hands on his broad shoulders, while slow dancing to the saxophone notes of ‘Auld Lang Syne’.

“Six! Five! Four!”

Taishiro smiled while counting down, his face ever so slowly drawing closer to yours. You smiled back, giddy with excitement while thinking back on your evening.

After an hour’s drive both of you had finally reached the Park Hyatt Kyoto where Taishiro had booked a room for the night. Dinner reservations wouldn’t have been made on time if you had allowed Taishiro to continue kissing your neck while helping to zip up your dress. Your long day at work had started catching up to you so Taishiro took you out dancing and afterwards plying you with various sweetened treats from food vendors like custard filled taiyaki, strawberry mochi, and brown sugar dango. A short but brisk walk led you both back to the bar and lounge at the hotel to sip some sweetened sake only to be whisked back onto the dance floor where you now found yourself swaying to the music in Taishiro’s arms.

Indeed, your current giddiness could probably be attributed in equal parts to excitement, over tiredness and a sugar high.

“Three! Two! One!”

“Happy New Year, sugar,” he says gently as his lips descend on yours.

“Happy New Year, Taishiro,” you reply as you kiss him back passionately.

“Back to our room?”

“Okay,” you say while stifling a yawn.

On the elevator ride up you lean heavily on your big Pro Hero while he murmurs in your ear how he can’t wait to help you out of your dress, making you shiver. Reaching your room he suggests both of you taking a bubble bath to further celebrate the night. You agree and he goes in to start running the water while you change into a fluffy robe. When Taishiro emerges from the bathroom in his robe to let you know everything is ready he finds you…curled up fast asleep in the middle of the king sized bed. He smiles at you adorably, dims all the lights, gently picks you up and places you on him where you cuddle into his big body.

“Happy New Year, sweetheart,” he whispers as he kisses your forehead.

[simply-trash5]

BNHA Boys and Pro Heros as Types of Light Pt. 2

A lot of people seemed to enjoy the first round of this series that I did so I have decided to do another one! This second round was inspired by an anon who specifically asked for Iida...but I also included a few pro heros to round it out.

As always my inbox and ask box are open for requests of any type really--if you have any questions or just want to chat feel free to hit me up!

We will start under the cut with Iida <3

So when I think of Iida I think of Lamp light:

Iida is like late night reading in the comfort of a large, worn, leather chair. He makes you feel warm to your toes when you're in his presence as if you could fall asleep, but knowing he is near you makes you want to be motivated to do better; to be better for him. He feels expensive and classy, but he feels timeless. To quote Taylor Swift, Iida truly never goes out of style--.

Now Present Mic is Neon Lights:

He is loud and in your face. He is charged and full of energy at all times that sends a zing down your spine. I know this man smells like citrus and mint--am I projecting? Probably. Anyway, he is excitement. He is what it feels like to stay up past your bedtime; he is the head rush you never want to end.

Fatgum is Carnival Lights:

Fatgum feels like having cotton candy. He is sweet to the senses--all of them. The blonde hair, the blue eyes, the round rosy cheeks...He brings a smile to your face that cannot be stopped no matter how hard you try. He brings a sense of nostalgia to your soul when you're near him that feels like you're at a festival in your hometown and he has just won you a teddy bear...your heart might just explode.

Shouta Aizawa is the glow of a television:

Late at night, long after the movie is forgotten but the tv glows...that is what shouta feels like. It's quiet, it fills the room just enough to show the shadows of your lover's face to see the planes of his peaceful face as you hold him. It shows the way he runs his fingers along your arm slowly...the glow of that tv has seen so many secrets; much like Shouta. He is trustworthy, steady, quiet.

Hawks is the faraway lights of the city:

Hawks feels like when you drive just far enough out of the city to get away, but not far enough to know its not there. He feels like he isn't fully yours, but you will enjoy him while you have him. You will lean into him and kiss him while the blurred lights of the city shines behind you before he flies off to the other people you share him with. You'll remember what these lights look like forever and always hope that they will just be beautiful one day and not remind you that you share your hero with the world.

[jinchuls-moved]

𝙻𝙾𝚅𝙴 𝚂𝚃𝚄𝙵𝙵𝙴𝙳 ˚‧⁺ ･ ˖ ·

╰┈➤ fatgum x fem!reader

On one of the happiest days of your life you look back at how you got there—how he turned from just a customer to the love of your life.

a series of fics documenting a perfect timeline — selfship coded, self indulgent, fluff — watch out for the contents of each fic

divider by @/benkeibear

𝘈𝘵 𝘍𝘪𝘳𝘴𝘵 𝘎𝘭𝘢𝘯𝘤𝘦

a new customer finds his way to your hidden little bakery; it’s not just the novelty decorations he finds adorable

???

from familiar face to friend, your newest regular makes his mark amongst you and your employees

???

far too oblivious to notice it at all, his question seems out of the blue but that doesn’t mean the prospect of a date is unwanted

???

a blooming relationship, a whirlwind romance and a night you don’t think you’ll ever forget.

???

the news is impossible too look away from, to unhear, to take your eyes off of. you shouldn’t worry, he’s more than capable but what if?

???

time passes, love grows and he’s got one more surprise left for you.

???

nothing is more comfortable than the feeling of him beside you, arms around you and the security if his warmth

???

the day you’ve been eagerly waiting for arrives, you’re nervous, excited and ecstatic as everyone shares their congratulations—the day is planned to a T except for the surprise you have waiting for him this time.

[magknightidv]

My Hero Academia Masterlist

Characters I write for:

Keigo Takami (Hawks)

Rumi Usagiyama (Mirko)

Shota Aizawa (Eraser Head)

Nemuri Kayama (Midnight)

Shinya Kamihara (Edgeshot)

Oboro Shirakumo (Ms. Joke)

Ryuko Tatsuma (Ryukyu)

Taishiro Toyomitsu (Fat Gum)

Yu Takeyama (Mt. Lady)

Dabi (Touya Todoroki)

Tomura Shigaraki (Tenko Shimura)

Twice (Jin Bubaigawara)

Mr Compress (Atsuhiro Sako)

Headcanons only will be posted here, Full fics will be posted on Ko-fi.

FLUFF

ANGST

(SMUT will also be Ko-fi only, I don't want under 18s to have immediate access yk, too dangerous they usually find away but this at least puts a barrier here.)

HURT/COMFORT

IMAGINES

FULL FICS (Ko-fi Only)

[aizawasnumberonefan]

falling asleep with fatgum is such a fun experience. nothing you say will change my mind that this man treats every night you spend with him like a fun sleepover. biggest snuggle bug you’ve ever met and is more than happy to let you fall asleep while laying against or on him. king of midnight snacks. basically has a kitchenette in his bedroom constantly stocked with everything you’d need to satisfy your nightly cravings. makes sure to stock up your favorites once you start spending the night with him regularly. if he isn’t around while you’re staying at his place, he makes sure to leave one of his hoodies for you to sleep in so that you don’t get lonely. loves to cook breakfast or order in in the mornings. has your favorite breakfast down pat, no sweat. if you ever surprise him with breakfast, he looks at you with so much love in his eyes you think he might go down on one knee right there. gift giving love language. buys or makes you anything that he thinks will make your stay with him better. every plush merch of him that comes out is gifted to you before it’s released to the public (he added it to his contract). love bug!!! makes sure that you’re safely in his arms before he can fall asleep at night. one time, you stayed out a little later than usual with friends and came home to find him yawning on the couch, waiting for you so he could fall asleep with you in his arms because he “only has good dreams with you”. sweet and darling man.

[luxthestrange]

BNHA Memes #1

[the-piantist]

|Sweet Tooth| Taishiro Toyomitsu

He stood on the street corner, his hands pressed flat against the window's glass, his eyes wandering longingly along the length of the display before him.

Strawberries were ribboned in a glaze of rich chocolate stripes, handcrafted, flaky truffles, and gourmet chocolate bars neatly arranged in a beautiful basket, nestled between parchment paper. Soft caramels and creamy orange candies, decorated with intricate designs, practically beckoned for a taste.

As some would agree, Taishiro Toyomitsu was incredibly well-known for having an insatiable sweet tooth.

A basket of brownie brittle squares caught his attention, and he knelt for a closer look, his face mere inches from the enticing sight before him.

Suddenly, a rush of brilliant pastel colors flooded his vision as a tray of French macarons was placed before him. Startled, Taishiro reared backward, nearly tripping over his own feet as he straightened up. His attention quickly snapped at the sudden intrusion, only to be met with a pair of brilliant eyes that rivaled only the smile directed his way.

He could feel the tips of his ears beginning to burn with embarrassment as he smiled back, his hand coming behind his neck in an effort to hide his awkward demeanor.

Taishiro was indeed known for having an insatiable sweet tooth, and that fact was never more evident than when he met the woman before him, whose laughter she barely contained. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Short Prompts are fun to write! And today, we've started with FatGum! <3 Praise Jesus! If you liked the read and would like to show some support, here is my Ko-fi :3 conhttps://ko-fi.com/lyrique Thank you and God bless!

[rahuratna]

@kentocalls I'm sorry! LOL. These headcanons are everything, though. Fatgum at the farmer's market is a must, he'd be an expert on all kinds of fresh produce. Buy half of it it, too. He'd support local! He probably has ALL the cookbooks and makes MEAN takoyaki. And the secret OCTOPUS TATTOO, I'M SCREAMING. Feed this man all the good things 😭

FATGUM HEADCANNONS CUZ IM BORED!

• Has a teddy bear that is wearing a mini version of his hero suit

• Has a shelf dedicated to signed cook books

• Has a secret tattoo of an octopus on his back

• Buys a new cookbook from every country he visits

• Has 2 different closets (one with clothes for his slim form and one with clothes for his fat form)

• Loves Disney

• mamas boy

• Always makes sure his interns have a healthy meal

• loves babies

• keeps drawings his interns (or anyone) makes for him

• he always makes sure animals are safe if he sees any on patrol

• loves country music

• every week or two he has little meeting with each of his employees to make sure they’re doing good (and give them emotional support hugs)

• Has a potluck for everyone at his agency

• loves plushies

• always makes sure all of his employees are eating

• loves camping

• loves road trips

• Goes to buckees atleast once a month

• Does his interns hair for fun

• Goes to the farmers market

• was raised on a farm

[rahuratna]

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ღ JJK, MHA, Naruto ღ Rahuratna | Archive of Our Own

about me: she/her | fanfic writer | science fiction enthusiast

current fandoms writing for: JJK, MHA

ღ Jujutsu Kaisen Masterlist

Includes completed series, ongoing series and stand-alone fics!

Genres: Romance, Smut (x Reader), humour, crack, drama, angst, suspense, mystery, fantasy AU, horror.

Characters: Nanami Kento, Gojo Satoru, Itadori Yuuji, Kugisaki Nobara, Fushiguro Megumi, Ijichi Kiyotaka, Kusakabe Atsuya, Ino Takuma, Higuruma Hiromi, Geto Suguru, Shoko Ieiri, Nitta.

NB: Some fics contain mature themes, explicit sexual content and dark content. Appropriate content warnings and tags have been used, so please make note of them!

ღ MHA Masterlist

Includes ongoing series and stand-alone fics!

Genres: Romance, Smut (x Reader), humour, fluff, horror, fantasy AU.

Characters: Fat Gum (Taishirou Toyomitsu), Gigantomachia.

NB: Fics contain explicit sexual content and dark themes, and have been tagged accordingly.

ღ BG3 Masterlist

Includes stand-alone fics (for now!)

Genres: Romance, humour, fluff, smut, angst, crack.

Characters: Astarion, Gale, Shadowheart, Lae'zel, Wyll, Halsin, Tav/Reader.

ღ Original Writing/Reflections

Vanishings

Songbirds

Poetry Appreciation: In Detention (Chris van Wyk)

Thanks to @tsukimefuku for creating this beautiful masterlist post for me! Credit to @strangergraphics for dividers.

[mx-pastelwriting]

MHA HEROES HC - Celebrating Your Anniversary

MHA HEROES X GN! READER

SUMMARY: How they would celebrate your anniversary. WARNINGS/TAGS: Established Relationship, Fluff, Anniversary CHARACTERS: Endeavor (Enji Todoroki), Gang Orca (Kugo Sakamata), Eraserhead (Shota Aizawa), Vlad King (Sekijiro Kan), All Might (Toshinori Yagi), Fat Gum (Taishiro Toyomitsu)

ENDEAVOR (ENJI TODOROKI)

- Would have the date written down on his work calendar, working meetings, and training around it. Still having to go to the office on those days, leaving early to pick up your favorite things from the store.

- Having to celebrate yearly because of his work as the number one hero, but if you wanted to celebrate monthly, he would compromise. Taking you to a more extravagant dinner or even going to Greece for the day.

- Mostly leaves the plans for the anniversary to you, whether asking you what you want to do or giving you his schedule and credit card to plan. But if you left planning to him, he would panic. Asking around what you wanted, trying to remember what places you wanted to go in the past.

- Would miss your anniversary for work. Not because of overscheduling; it would be from a big villain destroying half the city and all other heroes struggling. Would try to wrap it up quickly, not wanting to miss the plans you had; even when missing them, he makes it up with gifts and dinners depending on how upset you are.

- The celebration would last a day or two, with him being busy and not a big celebratory guy. Some mornings, when it's your monthly anniversary, he brings you breakfast in bed or rents out your favorite place for the day. He just wants to see you smile when it comes to your anniversary.

Waking to the feeling of being showered with warm kisses, opening your eyes to see Enji's red hair as he leans down, attacking you with kisses.

Pulling away, succeeding in waking you. Seeing as Enji had a big closed-lip smile before watching as he turned to your nightstand, picking up the small bed table that presented a beautiful breakfast.

Waiting patiently for you to sit up before placing the table down in your lap, then sitting by your feet, allowing you to look over him fully. Enji was dressed for work, adding a bit of sadness to your morning. Taking notice of where your eyes took focus, he moves, cutting a piece of the breakfast, then holding it up close to your mouth. Smiling as you took a bite, though not being able to stay the day after your anniversary, he still made the day after a little special.

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GANG ORCA (KUGO SAKAMATA)

- Would definitely remember your anniversary. Teases you about his plans days leading before. Clears out his calendar as much as he can for the week that the date lands in.

- Celebrates your yearly anniversary as more of a bigger event than your monthly. For your monthly anniversaries, he would leave little surprises around your environment, whether it be jewelry, flowers, or your favorite snacks tapped with little notes that told how you took his breath away.

- Plans everything. Taking you on vacation to a private island or spending most of the week in the middle of the ocean on his boat. Anything to do with sharing a private moment with you in his home ocean.

- Very unlikely he would miss your anniversary, but if the city was under threat, then he would let you know before setting off to help the city. Making it up to you as soon as possible, just say where, and he will have the plane or boat ready in minutes.

- Celebrating the entire week the date falls in, even calling the month special for being your anniversary month. Would leave your monthly anniversaries to be a one-and-done thing either, doing something special for the first day and last day of each month. Especially through your first year of being together.

Laying on warm sand, soaking up the hot sun, hearing as waves crashed in the background—that was until a shadow was cast onto you.

Opening your eyes while lowering your glasses and seeing the Orca hero standing above you dripping with water. Scanning over his figure, seeing as Kugo's muscles simmered in the sun's light. Noticing your open, flawed reaction, Kugo laughs before extending a handout, inviting you to swim with him in the salty waters. Meaning really, "Would you like to ride me?" even though knowing your answer would always be a "yes."

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ERASERHEAD (SHOTA AIZAWA)

- Yes, he would remember, but only a few days before, making him pull something together in a short amount of time. Never meaning to do this on purpose, but with his sleeping schedules and teaching, the man is running on fumes most of the time.

- Only really able to celebrate yearly, though he still tries to do you something special every month on that date. Whether spending a late night with you instead of working late at the academy or buying your favorite things and placing them beside your nightstand early in the morning when he has to go to work. The man tires.

- For your yearly anniversary, he takes the day off, spending the whole morning with you in bed. Then, as lunch rolls around, he lets you take the reins, doing whatever you wish, but for dinner, he tells you to get ready. Takes you to an expensive restaurant, having saved up for the whole year for it.

- Shota missing your anniversary would be very likely, but it would never be on purpose. Being because of falling asleep or work, he would always make sure to make up for it days later. Dipping into his vacation days and savings to make it to you.

- After your anniversary, he would have to go right back to work, but for days after, he would spend his late nights watching movies or in your arms instead of working overtime. Knowing his co-workers would understand and help him with the workload.

Sat on the couch, Shota's warm arms wrapped around you. Watching the movie that played on the TV, Shota watched you. Scanning your features as if falling for you all over again, only stopping when you caught him.

Watching as his face burned red as he pretended badly to watch the movie. Laughing at his reaction, you cuddled closer, causing him to kiss the top of your head. Feeling his hand rest atop your arms, gently caressing it, acting as more comforting to your late-night cuddling section.

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VLAD KING (SEKIJIRO KAN)

- Totally forgets, but thankful always remember at the last minute. On his way home, he makes dinner reservations using his connections as a hero and drops by some expensive shops to get you something. When finally getting to you, he acts like he definitely didn't forget your anniversary.

- Yearly anniversary only, as he can barely remember them, but if you bring up it's your monthly anniversary, he will plan something for that night. Sekijiro's plans always come out sweeter than he expects, especially on your yearly anniversary. As much as he denies it, the man is romantic.

- If he actually remembers, with enough time, he plans a day off of work and rents out your favorite places with a dinner to end the day. A dinner made by him, refusing to let you help with anything, just letting you sit and watch him in his 'kiss the cook' apron cooking you a delicious meal.

- When making up for his lateness on your anniversary or even when he forgets entirely, he basically begs for your forgiveness in words and actions. Dinners, your favorite place, and vacations—you name it—happen, but you only want to stay in. He melts in a puddle, still apologizing.

- Celebrates your anniversary for as long as he can with work and all, whether it be ordering in breakfast for you, setting up a little lunch date, or having home-cooked dinners. Sekijiro tries to at least keep this extended celebration going for a week.

Arms wrapped around your waist, pulling you along out of the kitchen with the sounds of food sizzling in the background. Giggling as Sekijiro leads you out of the kitchen, not wanting you to lift a finger on your anniversary.

Letting you go with a kiss on the neck before turning back to the pan that let the aroma of your favorite food in the air. As Sekijiro cooked, he couldn't help but sneak glances at you. Risking injury just to look over your face little by little, with every glance soaking in your smile that adored him.

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ALL MIGHT (TOSHINORI YAGI) Works for big & small

- In the beginning of your relationship would remember every year and monthly anniversary, but as he got old and with events of him retiring, he forgot the monthly anniversaries, but never misses your yearly.

- Would celebrate both, monthly and yearly, in the first year, but the monthly anniversary would die down after the first year. If you pointed it out, he would try and make sure he remembers, but if work came up, he would have to miss your little dinners instead of buying you a big gift to make up for it.

- For your yearly anniversaries, he tries to focus on the meaningful things instead of vacation or a big dinner, but if you would want all of that, he would still try to work some meaning to it all. Whether it would be a dinner overlooking the spot where you first met or vacationing at a place that reminds him of you.

- When he misses one of them, though, he takes days off, feeling terrible as you mean everything to him. Even if it's not that serious, you're the most important thing in his life, and he wants you to know.

- Your normal yearly anniversaries would last a couple of days before having to go back to work. Even when you had done everything exciting, he would stay with you snuggled up in bed or on the couch, spending the rest of his time off relaxing with you.

Warms arms and plush blankets wrapped around, breathing in the morning air while hearing Toshi snoring away. Turning in bed facing the hero's sleeping face, watching as his mouth was a gap, moving slightly with every snore.

Failing to hold back a laugh, waking Toshi, smiling at the sight of you giggling away trying to guess what was so funny. Finally calming, you snuggled closer, welcoming the close morning cuddles, kissed your cheek that rested atop his shoulder before falling back asleep, mouth a gap once again.

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FAT GUM (TAISHIRO TOYOMITSU) Works for big & small

- Always remembers every monthly and yearly anniversary. The date is engraved in his head, having a framed photo of you and him with the date on it to remind him of sitting on his work desk.

- Celebrates both yearly and monthly anniversaries. Doesn't matter how many years you two have been together; he always celebrates them both, always finding something new to do for every single one. Even when you want to stay in for the night, he always finds ways to make something new happen.

- Mostly he would take you to a big dinner, not always an expensive place as they don't always have the best-tasting food. Bringing you to the best food shops in all of Japan, though, doesn't tell you that the food there reminds him of you having eaten at those places after the biggest milestones of your relationship.

- Would happen very rarely, but if he does, his blood runs cold. Racing to you with gifts of your favorite foods, pulling strings for a dinner at a really fancy restaurant where the food actually tastes good.

- The food feast that is your anniversary would last for as long as you wanted it to; he would even celebrate it for a year if that's what you wanted. Days later, he would come over at lunchtime with food and sit with you, allowing you to pick anything off his plate with a smile.

Bitting down on the delicious food, Taishiro held up to feed you, both smiling at the sweet moment. Knowing always what you liked to eat, he took you to a new place in the city, hidden away in the busy markets.

Thankfully, the place wasn't too busy, allowing you to eat without cameras sneaking a picture of you two lovebirds. Watching as he took a bit of his own while chewing, his eyes filled with love as if he were tasting the love he has for you.

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[blairxbear]

How they react to you texting them for help, only to find out there's just a spider in your room...

UA Part 1 / UA Part 2 / Pro Heroes / Villains

Pure fluff, chaotic misunderstandings, and lots of over-the-top reactions!

Featuring Pro Heroes: Toshinori Yagi/All Might, Shota Aizawa/Eraserhead, Hizashi Yamada/Present Mic, Enji Todoroki/Endeavor, Keigo Takami/Hawks, Mirai Sasaki/Sir Nighteye, Taishiro Toyomitsu/Fatgum, Snipe, Shinji Nishiya/Kamui Woods

Toshinori Yagi (All Might) 

Your Text:

"Toshi, HELP! I need you right now! It’s an emergency!"

His Reaction:

FULL PANIC MODE.

Instantly drops whatever he’s doing.

Heart is racing. Hands shaking as he fumbles with his phone.

"HOLD ON, MY DEAR! I’M COMING!!"

Transforms into his muscle form out of sheer adrenaline.

SPEEDS OVER LIKE HE’S ABOUT TO FIGHT A SUPERVILLAIN.

BURSTS INTO YOUR ROOM. "FEAR NOT, FOR I AM H—"

Sees you standing on your bed, pointing at the ceiling.

Sees the spider.

Slow blink.

Muscle form IMMEDIATELY deflates.

"Oh. Oh, I see."

Facepalms, sighing heavily. "My dear, you nearly gave me a heart attack…"

Still removes the spider for you, but you can see the exhaustion in his soul.

Picks it up with a tissue and lets it outside, mumbling about how he thought you were being attacked.

Sits down afterward because the stress literally took a year off his life.

"Please… next time… give me more context."

(Will still come running if you ever text him again, though. He can’t help it.)

Bonus: Now texts you things like, "Are you safe? Is this another spider? Do I need to call for backup?"

Shota Aizawa (Eraserhead)

Your Text:

"Aizawa, please come quick! It’s an emergency!"

His Reaction:

Was NAPPING.

Sees your text. Reads it twice. Immediate exhaustion.

Sits up, groaning. "Goddammit, I knew this would happen."

Grabs his capture scarf and heads over, rubbing his eyes.

Walks in looking half-awake but READY TO THROW HANDS.

"Alright, who’s the idiot messing with you?"

Sees you standing on your desk, looking terrified.

Sees the spider chilling on your wall.

Stops. Stares. Sighs.

"…Are you serious?"

You just nod, completely unashamed.

He drags a hand down his face, muttering under his breath about how he should’ve stayed asleep.

Casually flicks the spider outside with a piece of paper.

Turns to you, giving you the deadest stare.

"I’m never letting you live this down."

Leaves without another word.

An hour later, you get a text: "Next time, use your shoe. I’m going back to sleep."

Bonus: If you text him again, he responds with, "Is this another spider? If yes, I’m blocking you." (He won’t actually block you, but he WILL be dramatic about it.)

Hizashi Yamada (Present Mic) 

Your Text:

"Hizashi, HELP ME! IT’S AN EMERGENCY!!!"

His Reaction:

IMMEDIATE SCREAM.

Drops his coffee. Nearly blows out his own eardrums.

"OH MY GOD, I’M ON MY WAY!"

Runs out the door SO FAST.

Literally SPRINTS into your place, kicking the door open like he’s in an action movie.

"WHERE’S THE DANGER? WHO DO I GOTTA FIGHT?!"

Sees the spider.

Goes silent. Stares at it. Stares at you.

"…BABE, YOU TEXTED ME LIKE YOU WERE GETTING KIDNAPPED."

You point at the spider again. "IT’S HUGE."

Now, Hizashi COULD just kill it.

But instead, he SCREAMS.

"AHHHHH IT’S MOVING!!!!"

You scream.

Now both of you are screaming.

The spider has no idea what’s going on.

Aizawa, from down the hall, texts both of you: "Shut up."

Eventually, Hizashi grabs a shoe and dramatically kills the spider.

Proceeds to FLEX like he just won a battle.

"THAT’S RIGHT! THE HERO HAS SAVED THE DAY!"

You shake your head, laughing. He bows like he’s on stage.

Bonus: From now on, anytime you text him, he dramatically yells, "IS IT A SPIDER OR AN ACTUAL THREAT?!"

Enji Todoroki (Endeavor) 

Your Text:

"Endeavor, I need you right now! Please come quickly!"

His Reaction:

Sees the text. Exhales sharply.

Already irritated, but he gets up because you NEVER ask for help.

Marches over, flames already sparking.

Bursts into your place, looking furious.

"What happened? Who do I need to burn?"

You just point at the spider on your wall.

Pause. Dead silence.

He looks at you. Then at the spider. Then back at you.

Jaw clenches. You swear you hear him grinding his teeth.

"…Are you serious?"

You just nod.

Exhales SO DEEPLY, trying to control his rage.

Raises his hand and INCINERATES THE SPIDER ON THE SPOT.

Leaves a small scorch mark on your wall. He does not care.

Turns back to you, arms crossed.

"Next time, handle it yourself." (He is SO DONE.)

Walks out, muttering, "Unbelievable."

Later that night, you get a single text:

"If you ever text me for a spider again, I will block you."

Five minutes later: "Did you eat dinner?"

Bonus: Next time, when you text him, he replies with, "Spider or actual emergency?" before even opening the message.

Keigo Takami (Hawks) 

Your Text:

"Keigo, HELP! I need you NOW! It’s an emergency!"

His Reaction:

IMMEDIATELY drops his food.

Wings spread. He’s already airborne before even replying.

"DON’T WORRY, BABE! I’M COMING!"

FLIES AT TOP SPEED, nearly breaking through your window.

Lands dramatically, striking a hero pose.

"I’M HERE! WHO’S ATTACKING YOU?!"

Looks around. No villains. No destruction. Just you, standing on your bed.

You shakily point to the ceiling.

He follows your gaze. Sees the tiny spider.

Slow blink. Then another.

Puts a hand over his heart like he’s been personally betrayed.

"…Did you just—did you just summon THE NUMBER TWO HERO… FOR A SPIDER?"

You nod. He dramatically falls to his knees.

"I CAN’T BELIEVE THIS. I’VE BEEN BAMBOOZLED."

You groan. "Just kill it, Keigo!"

Sighs, but still gently scoops the spider up with a feather and carries it outside.

Turns back to you, arms crossed.

"You owe me cuddles for this emotional distress."

Bonus: Next time, he texts you back with, "Actual emergency or another spider? I need to know how fast I should fly."

Mirai Sasaki (Sir Nighteye) 

Your Text:

"Nighteye, please come quick! It’s an emergency!"

His Reaction:

Adjusts his glasses, immediately concerned.

Leaves his office at high speed.

"Hold on. I’m coming."

Rushes over like a serious business executive, briefcase still in hand.

Walks in, scanning for the threat.

"What’s wrong? Were you attacked?"

You point at the spider on your wall.

He slowly turns to look at you. Then back at the spider. Then back at you.

Removes his glasses. Rubs the bridge of his nose.

Muttering to himself: "I should have seen this coming…"

Without another word, he picks up a book and swats the spider.

Looks at you with the most tired expression.

"I don’t believe in wasting my foresight on trivial matters… but next time, I might make an exception."

Leaves without saying anything else.

Ten minutes later, you get a text:

"If this happens again, I will fine you."

Two minutes later: "But I’m glad you’re safe."

Bonus: Now refuses to check his foresight when you text him—because he knows it’s probably another spider.

Taishiro Toyomitsu (Fatgum) 

Your Text:

"Fatgum, PLEASE HELP ME! It’s an emergency!"

His Reaction:

STUFFS FOOD INTO HIS MOUTH AND RUSHES TO YOU IMMEDIATELY.

Comes barreling in like a teddy bear wrecking ball.

"HEY, HEY! YOU OKAY?! WHAT’S HAPPENING?!"

Sees you standing on your couch, looking terrified.

You point to the spider.

He stops. Looks at the spider. Looks at you.

Grins SO HARD.

"Awww, (Y/N), you scared me! Thought someone was tryna mess with ya!"

Laughs, casually picks up the spider with his big hands, and sets it outside like it’s nothing.

Pats your head like a proud dad.

"Next time, just say it’s a spider, okay? I almost body-slammed your door down!"

Sits down next to you and pulls snacks out of his coat.

"Wanna stress-eat? I brought extra for ya."

Bonus: He now brings you snacks every time you text him, assuming you had a rough time with another spider.

Snipe 

Your Text:

"Snipe, please come quick! It’s urgent!"

His Reaction:

Casually checks his revolvers before heading over, thinking he’s about to stop a crime.

Kicks open your door, completely calm but ready for action.

"What’s the situation, darlin’?"

You dramatically point to the spider chilling on your bookshelf.

He squints.

You can literally see his shoulders relax.

You swear you hear a chuckle under his mask.

Casually walks over, picks up a tissue, and removes the spider like a cowboy tipping his hat.

Turns back to you, tilting his hat slightly.

"Now, ya know I ain’t in the business of killin’ harmless critters, but I’ll make an exception for you."

Tips his hat dramatically. "Justice is served."

Leaves, still chuckling to himself.

Bonus: He starts calling you ‘Spider Slayer’ every time he sees you.

Shinji Nishiya (Kamui Woods) 

Your Text:

"Kamui, HELP! I NEED YOU NOW!"

His Reaction:

Immediate concern.

Leaps into action, literally swinging through the city to get to you.

Lands outside your window like a ninja.

Bursts in, ready to protect you.

Sees you on top of your bed, looking horrified.

Sees the spider.

…Realization sets in.

Takes a DEEP BREATH. Adjusts his posture. Tries to remain calm.

"…It’s just a spider?"

You nod frantically.

He nods slowly. Closes his eyes for a second like he’s meditating.

Then… uses his wood manipulation to gently scoop up the spider and place it outside.

Turns back to you, clearly amused but also kind.

"That… was not the emergency I was expecting."

Pauses, then softens. "But I’d rather it be a spider than something worse."

You feel bad, but he just smiles under his mask.

"Next time, let me know if it’s another ‘tiny invader’ situation."

Bonus: Every time you text him now, he swings by dramatically, even if it’s just for a spider.

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