#eraser head

[decarbry]

it's ok mic I would also like aizawa to order me around

[cat-cosplay]

Erase-purr Head

Meow Hero Academia

[hinomaru6]

[katsukidynam1ght]

aizawa: if you’re considering coming out to your adoptive son, go for it. just be aware, he’ll probably judge you.

bakugou: i still don’t get it, honestly.

aizawa: we’re gay, bakugou.

bakugou: i got that part.

yamada: then why are you confused?

bakugou: you’re LOUD. HOW DOES HE PUT UP WITH YOU

yamada:

yamada: well i could ask YOU the same question, asshole

[the-chikyuu-times]

[sansan9]

[viennaarttt]

I love them all so much 😭

[siriuslywounded]

You were being cranky, snappy and angry in public for no proper reason, and he gets a little annoyed. He sighs a little and pinches the bridge of his nose.

Him: What's up with you today? Didn't I "feed" you properly?

On hearing this, you freeze slightly and falter mid-sentence, because you know what he meant by "feed", and that implication sent a shiver up your spine. You look at him and see the unfaltering stare he is giving you and confirm that he meant what you thought he did. God, there was a showdown to be expected when you reach home, and this thought made all the other thoughts fade out of your mind.

[nori-draws-things]

you cannot convince me that erasermic started any other way

[falvealyn]

[aizawasbrattyprincess]

a l l  i  n e e d

Hey, love. I’m really sorry this took way too long to write, but thank you for requesting this <3

f!reader x aizawa shouta (mha)

tw: nsfw + breeding 18+ MINORS DNI

word count: 0.7k

a/n: Realised I haven’t written for Daddyzawa for months now (what a crime!). So here you go, guys x Also, please be reminded, do not send in new requests. Thanks!

buy me a ko-fi?

゜。+。゜゜。*。゜゜。＋。゜*゜。゜。+。゜゜。*。゜゜。＋

5 months, 17 days and 2 hours. 

Aizawa Shouta had not seen you in person for nearly half a year since you had left the country for a work opportunity following your recent promotion. He was happy for you, of course. What kind of boyfriend would he be if he wasn’t supportive of you?

But he had been so lonely and restless. Aizawa didn’t know what to do in his own home now that he was so comfortable with you being a part of his daily routine. Afternoon naps seemed uncomfortable, having no one to cuddle with under the warm blanket for hours. Even something as small as drinking coffee in the morning didn’t sit right with him. Aizawa missed hearing your voice right next to him, seeing your sweet smile on your lips and breathing in your scent. It was driving him insane that you weren’t in his arms, demanding his attention and wanting to be kissed every minute or so. He can’t help it; being away from you for too long made him beyond sexually frustrated. Picturing you while he masturbated wasn’t the same. Phone sex wasn’t able to make it up, and it was hard to call you in different timezones. Aizawa had to have you; the sooner, the better, or he’d go insane.

The second you returned home, Aizawa said nothing but pushed you against the front door and crashed his lips against yours, hungry and unrestrained. Although this wasn’t exactly the welcome you were picturing, you weren’t against it either, so you wrapped your arms around his neck and returned the kiss with equal passion. With his lips never leaving yours, he began to undress you until you were bare in front of him.

“Mhm, Shouta-”

“I know, baby, I know,” he grunted, hoisting you up quickly.

Carrying you to the coffee table, Aizawa placed you down carefully before tying his hair into a messy bun. He then knelt down in front of you, as if in prayer, and spread your legs wide open. Normally, he would take things slow and easy, but the delicious sight of you was too much for him to hold back. Hiking your legs over his shoulders, he devoured you. Every lick, every flick of his tongue, and the burn from his stubble sent intense waves of pleasure through your body, forcing you to hold onto the table to steady yourself. Aizawa knew you were getting close with the way you were whining, so he pushed two fingers inside your cunt while his thumb rubbed against your clit harshly. No coherent words left your lips as you came all over his face. He made sure to lap up all your juices before deeply kissing you on your swollen lips, letting you taste yourself.

“So fucking good,” he praised, pulling away from the kiss with a trail of saliva attached to your tongues. “Gonna fuck you till you’re full, so take all of me like the good girl you are, okay?”

You could barely nod in response, watching him unzip his pants just enough for him to take out his aching cock. Thrusting deep inside you, Aizawa’s breath was in your ear, groaning at how tight you were, clamping down on him. He loved to see your cute tits bounce as his cock continuously slipped in and out of your cunt, and he couldn’t help himself from sucking one of your nipples. Tangled in ecstasy, both of you continued to make love for hours on end, eventually moving to the bedroom, and despite the many times you came, Aizawa’s pace remained relentless, his sensual torture too much for you to handle now.

“Can’t- I can’t anymore,” your voice came out strained, already seeing stars.

“Yes, you can,” he cooed, kissing your temple. “Just one more. I need one more. I know you can do it.”

Aizawa grasped your hips, thrusting over and over again until he felt his own release building. He pulled you into his arms as you came undone, the rippling spasms of your cunt milking his cock. He thrust into you one last time, and thick ropes of cum filled your womb. He waited a moment before pulling out, then collapsed on the bed next to you, bodies shaking and glistening with sweat. Aizawa rolled on his side to face you, gently smiling as he pushed the strands of hair covering your face.

“Welcome home, my love.”

゜。+。゜゜。*。゜゜。＋。゜*゜。゜。+。゜゜。*。゜゜。＋

[decarbry]

cat magnet

[antsyandpantsy]

erasermic doodle or whatevs,,,,

I PROMISE IM WORKING ON SOMETHING DJDBDNFNF (spoiler color wheel challenge wooooooo)

[thingsoverheardatua]

[texting]

Shinsou: Hey, Aizawa.

Aizawa: Hey.

Shinsou: What are you doing?

Aizawa: Making money. What are you doing?

Shinsou: Walking to my locker.

Aizawa: So texting me to look cool and avoid social contact?

Shinsou: Yep.

[katsukidynam1ght]

you've heard of EraserMic

now get ready for

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[the-chikyuu-times]