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Yandere Erasermicnight x Reader Royal AU:

Before you say anything, I didn’t copy anyone. Some of your powers came from some of your relatives

Name: Y/n Rose Aizawa-Yamada

Powers: ( Y/n) Erasure,teleportation, elemental, mind- reading, eye of the angel,crystal,shape shifting, summon,lullaby ,Voice, Somnambulist, telekinesis and phoenix.

Aizawa: Erasure and Telekinesis

Hizashi: Voice and Lullaby

Nemuri: Somnambulist and Crystal

You’ve always known that you were different from your family because you have blue eyes and blonde hair with a black streak and purple tips. Your fake mom has green eyes and brown hair while your fake dad has brown eyes and blonde hair. Your younger sister Daisy looks just like her dad. The parents are very abusive towards you and they love their daughter .Why, you might ask? Because you have magic powers and they are very worried that you will hurt them and your sister hates you so you and her don’t get along.They own a bakery that makes the most delicious pastries, cookies, candies, cakes and other delicious items in town.The Royal Ball is coming up soon and the family was invited. You’re already making dresses for you, your sister ,her mom along with a suit for her dad. You’re a little bit of a designer but your family doesn’t know. You are also making sure that your little sister’s dress is very comfortable so that it doesn’t itch. The night before the ball, you finished the outfits around 9:00“ Finally done, I hope they love their new clothes” you said to yourself . You wrapped each of the outfits up and left them in their bedrooms with a note on them. You put yours in the closet then went to bed.

What each outfit looks like:

Suit:

Dresses and hair:( third and fourth picture is your outfit and hair)

Meanwhile at the castle:

King Shouta ,his husband and his wife were settling down into bed for the night when King Hizashi spoke “ do you think that our daughter will be at the ball tomorrow night?” He asked. Queen Nemuri responded “ I hope so, it’s been 2 years since we’ve seen her, I hope she’s okay. Her powers must have already started to show. Her kidnappers will pay for taking her away from us.”She replied. “ Alright now, let’s get some rest, and when tomorrow night ends, our daughter will be back in our arms again” King Shouta said as he laid down and closed his eyes. They all said good night and went to bed.

The next day:

The parents got up and went to get dressed and then they saw two packages on their dresser. “ What’s this?” The man asked. “ I’m not sure honey, my guess is that these are our outfits for the ball tonight.” His wife replied. “ look, there’s a note on them” he said as he took the note off of the package.

What the note says:

“Here are your outfits for the ball tonight, I made them extra special for you. I hope you like them” -Y/n

“ So Y/n made these for us?” The man asked himself. “ How sweet of her. I wonder if she made a dress for her sister?” The woman said. Meanwhile, you’re already up and starting to get ready for the day. After getting ready, you went to wake up your bratty sister. After waking her up, you went downstairs and had some toast and orange juice for breakfast.After cleaning up your mess, you went to your room and made the bed. The day went as normal, the parents were working in the bakery and you were playing with your little sister because her parents made you . The night came and everyone started to get ready for the ball. ( use your imagination to see makeup, accessories and shoes and see above for outfit and hair style.)And when we arrived it was… slightly overwhelming, yeah sure, the aesthetic of the place was gorgeous, crystal chandeliers, golden thrones, ball gowns, just beautiful. “ Okay, you little brat, behave yourself and don’t embarrass us”. But once we got over the flare of it, the parents were just talking to a bunch of old ladies who like their cookies, and You’ve been holding a fruity drink that you couldn’t tell if you liked, and sitting down in the corner of the room, boredly counting the tiles at your feet with your sister in your lap.

“I NOW ANNOUCE, THE ROYAL FAMILY OF (NAME)” an echoing voice sounded throughout the large ballroom, and everything went silent. Eyes were held directly on the door, and immediately everyone was bowing down on the floor, so naturally, you placed your sister down and threw yourself on the ground with them, no way in hell you were getting executed for disrespect, as others had in the past. Then the doors opened, and in walked three figures, eyes searching the crowd for a certain someone. Yes, you. I’m sure you are wondering why, because you are their only child and they are still looking for you. The one time where they could finally snatch you up without raising suspicion would be in these balls, in reality, they hated them, it was just a bunch of poor people trying to get on their “good side” to get a handout, or a favor, or a bragging stone. They don’t have a good side though, that’s reserved for you, and you only.

“Yes, yes. We must thank you all for coming on this fine night, and we hope you enjoy the luxury of our castle, exploration Is allowed, we will ask you all to stay out of any upstairs units, and the west wing, as this is our personal spaces, and that must not be impeded on. With that, have a great night at our annual ball!” King mic announced, his voice carrying through the room, and so everybody (including you) got up from their bowing positions. “ Daisy stay with your mom and dad,I’m going to go to the garden, okay?” “ whatever🙄” She went to her parents and you left to go outside. “God dangit, too many hallways” you muttered under your breath, making your way down the left hallway, turns out you wandered pretty far after a little while, You’d made it all the way to the garden. Which was all the way on the left side, far, far away from where you originally started. You took a moment to admire the scenery, the flowers, the butterfly’s, the stars, everything. Wow… it’s amazing, just genuinely, amazing. One of your favorite flowers, lilac was found almost all around you ,and it smelled, so, so, good, Like someone had just sprayed the most amazing perfumes all around you . You walked around the garden and saw the swing where your mother would push you in when you were a small baby and you saw the flowers that you and the gardener planted when you were little “ They took care of the flowers when I was gone. I miss you Mom and Dad and papa”You said tears running down your cheeks.You didn’t notice that you were being followed. You started to sing the song that your mom sang to you and your magic started to awaken and twirl around you and two pairs of angel wings came out of your back and Aizawa was watching and he teared up knowing you were his long lost daughter. You remember that you needed to get back so you headed to the castle. In your running you hadn’t realized the tall figure standing there, you bumped into him your dress swayed heavily behind you at the slow stop, and your breath hitched seeing who it was… holy shit you just bumped into the king aka your dad . “I-uh- your highness, my apologies” you spluttered out, straightening up and trying to compose yourself , just for one moment. Aizawa almost melted right there. “What’s a little thing like you doing out here? All alone? Are you alright dear?” He questioned, bending down to meet your height, oh Cmon, how come whenever you just calm yourself down, that someone asks you if you’re okay? You’re obviously not, so why even ask? With that, you broke down, you tried to keep it in, you really did, but then a few whimpers came out, along with a few stray tears, and then the whole waterworks started. A sob left your lips, and you almost fell to the ground, but Aizawa was able to catch you before it could happen. You wrapped your arms around his neck and sobbed “ Daddy!! I missed you” you cried. Aizawa started to stroke your head and back as you sobbed into his shoulder “ I missed you too baby girl, just let it out, let it all out sweetie” He cooed. It’s a father’s job to comfort their little daughter when she’s crying, or upset. He noticed bruises and burns on your arms and legs and he was raging mad but he calmed down so he wouldn’t scare you.You both headed back inside as it was starting to rain. You didn’t notice that you had company and she was not happy.

Meanwhile in the ballroom:

Daisy was with her parents when she got bored and started to walk away from them and explore the place. She walked into the second hallway and saw the king holding you in his arms while rocking you . She got very angry at that “ Why is she getting attention from the king and not me?!?!, There’s no way that she is the princess!!!”” Daisy thought to herself as she stormed back into the ballroom. You were too busy playing with your dad’s hair and trying to calm down to notice. You had cried yourself out. Daisy and her parents came over and saw you in the king’s arms “ Your majesty, thank you for finding our daughter but we will be taking her back.” They said trying to take you from him. You clung onto him tighter and snuggled closer to him than before . Aizawa looked at you and asked what happened “ Daddy, don’t let them take me. They’re the ones who hurt me.” You whispered. Aizawa held you tighter to his chest and glared at the family in front of him. “ So you two are the ones that took our daughter away from us 2 years ago and to make matters worse, you hurt her?!?!” Shouta angrily said . “ Honey, what’s going on” Queen Nemuri said hearing the commotion as she walked over with Hizashi behind her when they saw you in Shouta’s arms . “ My baby girl” she whispered as you looked up spotting them and reached out towards them . “ Mama, Papa” you called out to them making grabby hands. Shouta loosened his grip on you and handed you to Nemuri who takes you into her arms and holds you close to her chest as you lay your head on her shoulder. Hizashi walks over to you and strokes your head and holds you and Nemuri gently in his arms. “ My princess, I am so happy to finally have you back in my arms.” Nemuri said softly as she held you very gently.She smiled softly as you snuggled into her chest. “ Oh right, Shouta what were you yelling about earlier???” Hizashi asked. “ These people are the ones that took our daughter away from us and to make matters worse,they hurt her!!!” Aizawa said angrily. “ What?!?! Guards!!” Hizashi yelled , covering your ears first. Three to five guards arrived and bowed “ You called for us, your majesty?” The head guard responded as they lifted their heads spotting you in the Queen’s arms. “ I see that the princess has returned. Welcome home your highness” one of the guards said. Hizashi takes you from Nemuri as he wanted to hold you. “ Take these people to the dungeon on the charge of kidnapping our daughter ,the princess!!! And call for a doctor to treat her wounds!!!”Hizashi said angrily holding you close as you had passed out in exhaustion. “ Of course your majesty.” The head guard replied and grabbed the father as one of the other guards grabbed the mother and the child and dragged them out. “ Let me go you ruffians!!” The mother screamed.

A few minutes later and you were changed into a nightgown and resting on a soft bed. The doctor was called and started to treat your wounds. You had bruises and burns everywhere. He finished and stood up and bowed to your parents “ She’s all right now and her wounds will heal in a few days time. She seems to be a bit malnourished but she should recover soon your majesty. Please apply this cream every day and night for a week.” the doctor said as he straightened up , took out some burn cream from his bag and handed it to your mom then he packed his medical bag and took his leave. “ She doesn’t deserve this honey , honestly what did she do to them to deserve this treatment?!?”Queen Nemuri said as she sat at your bedside. “ I don’t know dear, but hopefully we can find out but for now let’s focus on our daughter.” King Shouta replied sitting on the bed with his wife and husband. He stroked your hand and held it in his own. You unconsciously tightened your hand around his and your mother’s as she was holding your other hand in hers. “ Daddy , Mama papa don’t go…” you mumbled starting to thrash and breathe heavily. Hizashi immediately took action and held you close to his chest as Shouta and Nemuri cuddled up to him and started to stroke your hair and back. You awoke with a scream and looked around the room spotting your parents on the bed as Nemuri started to sing to you. “ Hey hey hey baby girl, we’re right here with you and we won’t leave you I promise” Hizashi whispered holding your hands in his as Shouta stroked your head “ Your papa is right,we will never leave you again ” Shouta said as you snuggled into your papa’s chest. Nemuri’s lullaby helped you to calm down and relax.Your eyes closed as you fell back asleep snuggled up under your blankets as your parents looked at you with love. “ I think we should let her sleep” Nemuri whispered moving to stand up when she felt your hand in hers squeezing it. “ I guess we can stay here and sleep” Shouta said as he got comfortable as well as Hizashi who was lying down with you on his chest. ‘“ Okay, you win” Nemuri said defeated as she got back into the bed and laid down next to you. Sweet dreams everyone” Shouta said as he falls asleep. Soon everyone is asleep cuddling up to each other. ( use your imagination to see what I mean)

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gidget36 · 1 year ago

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It had started as a joke.

I have a few characters in mind, but I'm curious about who you think fits.

MDNI 18+

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CW/TW: SOMNOPHILIA! Dear god, please pay attention to that first one. There is explicit consent prior. Oral (m. & f. receiving).

It had started as a joke.

A simple conversation had sitting amongst friends, laughing too loudly after dinner and drink that lingered, hanging in the shadows of his memory.

You were leaning up against your boyfriend, your mind more than a little fuzzy from the number of drinks you had. Your boyfriend’s arm rested on the back of the booth you sat on, but his fingers teased up and down the side of your neck onto your shoulder. You could feel his smirk as he pressed a kiss to your temple before sipping heavily from his own drink.

“But, no — guys, no. I’ve gotta,” one of your friends was cut off by the amount of laughter filling the room, “So, she asked me if I would fuck her while she was asleep. And I panicked! Is that a thing girls like?” Your friend's eyes widened as he looked around the group, settling on you and your boyfriend. You both shrugged.

“If she asked you, and it was consent, I would assume she likes it.” You laughed.

Your best friend nodded, “It’s hot.”

You hummed an agreement.

That was all it took. A simple hum of acknowledgment that you thought someone taking advantage of you in your sleep was a turn-on. After that night, how many hours had he spent hard as a rock thinking about pushing himself between your thighs while you slept? He thought about what it would feel like to sink the leaking tip of his cock between your lips while you were on your back, spread out for him without even knowing. He’d fucked his own fist too many times to count at the image, coming hard enough each time that his knees would give out.

He wanted it.

He wanted to experience knowing you were so at ease being around him that the thought of him fucking you while you were asleep was okay. That you’d be willing to let him use your body like that. He leaned his head back and groaned loudly. He was painfully hard again, and you wouldn’t be home for another few hours.

You could tell your boyfriend wanted to talk to you about something. Since you got home, you kept catching him staring at you, looking away before you could ask what he needed. When you finally got him to sit on the couch with you to watch a movie you both wanted to see, the whole couch shook from how hard he was bouncing his leg.

The TV clicking off snapped his attention to you. “I was watching that.”

“No, you weren’t,” you answered, facing him. “What’s going on, baby? You’ve been distracted since I got home.”

A blush quickly bloomed across his cheeks, spreading to the tips of his ears. You sucked in a deep breath when he finally looked at you, pupils blown wide with lust.

“Can I ask you something?” His voice was low as he crawled over you, forcing your back onto the couch. He dipped his head, snaking his tongue up the side of your neck. Your head was spinning. One second, you were watching a movie. The next, you were pinned under your very hard boyfriend with no heads up.

“Uh,” you tilted your head to the side, allowing him more access. “Yeah, yes. What do you need?”

“‘Member the other night at dinner?” His voice was muffled against the skin of your neck.

“We have a lot of dinners, handsome.” Your hands slowly explored his body, hooking into the loops of his jeans, pulling his hips forward to rut against yours, creating a delicious friction against your rapidly wetting cunt over your thin pajama shorts.

He pulled one of your legs up and wrapped it around his waist. “When we were out, and we got to talking about fucking your girl while she’s asleep.”

You paused for a second, the fuzzy conversation and memories slowly coming back to you. The way you had been woken up a few times since that night with your boyfriend just looking at you, not in a weird way, but just more than normal. How you kept feeling his fingers against your thighs when you were on the precipice of awake and sleep.

He watched your eyes widen when you put two and two together, realizing his direction in this conversation. Your body was jostled as he sat back on the couch, pulling you into his lap.

“We don’t—” he started, but you quickly stopped him with a hand over his mouth. A hint of confusion and embarrassment filtered into his honeyed eyes.

“Do you want to try that?” You always told your boyfriend you’d be willing to try most things once, and you’d be lying if you said the thought of waking up full of his cock wasn’t something you’d considered.

He nodded slowly, kissing your fingers.

“I need you to explain to me then, baby.” You felt his cock twitch under you at your words. “Want you to tell me while I suck your cock.”

“Oh, fuck.” His eyes trailed you while you climbed off his lap and sank to the ground between his legs. You raised an eyebrow, popping open the button on his jeans, rubbing a hand over his inner thigh.

“Well?” He lifted his hips, allowing you to pull his jeans and boxers down enough for his cock to spring free. He sucked in a hissing breath between his teeth at the first touch of the cool air. His tip was red, a bead of precum glistening, waiting to be licked. Your hand slid up to gently cup his balls, rolling them between your fingers. His cock bobbed as his lower abdomen flexed.

“Fuck, gorgeous. You’re gonna make me cum already,” he groaned.

Your movements halted, and he whined, biting down hard on his fist.

“You’re so needy,” you teased.

His hips bucked into the air, seeking any kind of friction. The vein on the underside of his cock was pulsing, the rhythm of his heart fast and unrelenting.

“Yeah, 'cause I’ve been sittin’ here for days thinkin’ ‘bout sticking my fat cock down your throat while you're asleep. Spreading my pre all over your lips. You try dealin’ with that shit.” He moaned your name loudly as your lips wrapped around the head of his cock, your tongue teasing at his slit.

Your tongue swirled around the head of his cock, letting your spit fall through your lips and down his cock before squeezing him tightly with your hand, stroking him from tip to base. You hummed, encouraging him to keep going.

“I lay down next to you at night just staring at your perfect ass,” his fingers tangled in your hair and gripped at the roots, forcing you down onto his cock. “I just wanna spread your thighs apart and work my cock into you, watching your face to see if you’re gonna wake up.”

You took him further into your mouth with each stroke. Your tongue swirled a circle around his tip each time you retreated. His hips slowly began to buck into your mouth, matching your pace and moving you further down on his cock until your nose was tickled by the trimmed hair at his pelvis.

“I wanna see you wake up screaming my name on my cock as you cum. Fu-fuck,” he stuttered. His hands tightened in your hair, and you looked up at him through your lashes, moaning as he held your head still and bucked into your hot mouth, taking control of your movements. You gagged around him slightly, and his eyes flared.

It was already too much for him. The image of your sleeping figure taking his cock so well. You on your knees in front of him, indulging his little fantasy. His mouth was open, gasping for breath as he fucked your mouth. Your hands traveled down, one cupping his balls again, rolling them between your fingers perfectly as the other disappeared, and you dragged a finger across his perineurium, causing his body to hips to stutter again.

“You’re going to be the death of me,” he said, “gon’ cum in your mouth. Want you to swallow and show me, ya?”

You moaned in agreement, and he swore loudly as he pushed your head down once more and held you there while spurt after spurt of hot cum shot down your throat. His ears rang as he held you there, head thrown back and eyes closed, trying to bring himself back to earth.

A small tap at his thigh had him releasing your hair quickly, and you gasped down a breath, a smirk gracing your perfect fucking mouth.

“Lemme see, baby,” he said weakly, “Fucking Christ.” He threw an arm over his eyes when you stuck your tongue out, and all his cum was gone. You were fucking perfect.

“You have my consent to fuck me while I’m asleep, handsome.”

He could have come again just at your words.

Which is how he wound up here, weeks later, cock buried to the hilt in your soaked pussy, doing everything he could do to keep from waking you up. Your pussy was sucking him in, refusing to let him go as if even in your sleep, you knew that he was going to pump you full. You had been so spread out for him when he came home late from work, a blanket barely flung over your body, wearing one of his shirts and no panties.

His mind thought of nothing but your sweet cunt at that moment. He could only think of how you tasted as he dipped his tongue in and out of your glistening hole, prepping you to take his thick cock.

The sound of skin on skin filled the room as his balls slapped against your ass with every thrust. His pelvis added the perfect amount of pressure that even your sleeping form sought him out, sucking him back in every time he pulled out.

He muffled his moans with your tit in his mouth, sucking your nipple into a taught peak as his hips stuttered and lost their rhythm more than once. He kept having to shove his cock back into your hole, too caught up in the way your body felt under him, so pliant and welcoming, to keep himself straight. He didn't understand how you were still asleep.

The soft mewls and moans that escaped your lips urged him on, and he watched your face as it scrunched up and your walls began to flutter around him. Your hand grabbed his forearm as you slowly woke up, realizing that the pleasure being wrung from your body wasn’t just in a dream.

“G’mornin baby,” your boyfriend whispered before slamming his hips into yours, unable to keep himself at his leisure pace any longer.

You moaned as he rubbed at your clit, snapping the cord in your belly that had been growing while you slept, and you came on his cock, your pleasure leaking from your body as you did. All it took was a few sloppy thrusts for him to empty himself deep inside you. He pushed his lips against yours, and you hummed into the kiss.

“Good morning to you too."

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x HAWKS, Aizawa, Shinso, Bakugou, Grimmjow, Hanma, Kazutora, Chifuyu, Mikey, Kakashi.

A/N: this was supposed to be posted yesterday, but the ending kept fist-fighting me. Oh well, here ya go!

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