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Choso Kamo(smut)

Summary: Y/n can't stop thinking about the night Choso stopped by her home in Tokyo after finding out Yuji Itadori is his brother

Rolling back and forth you struggled to fall asleep. It would be a lie if you told yourself Choso was on your mind. Not hearing from him in days had you worried, it was unusual for him not to reach out at least once everyday.

Your silky white curtains blew above you from the brisk spring wind, the bright lights of Tokyo seeping through the window of your bedroom. In an attempt to sleep once more, you shut your eyes. You could still see the flashing colors through your eyelids, but then they disappear. Scared to open your eyes, you reached a hand out above you and felt someone else's already holding out for yours.

Quickly, your eyes shoot open and see Choso sitting in your windowsill above you. He barely fit in it with his broad, muscular figure.

"Choso..." Your eyes opened wider as you noticed blood dripping from the corners of his mouth.

"Y/n...forgive me for my silence, for not messaging you today. It's been a long night." Choso coughed and more blood spat onto the palm of his hand.

As you sat yourself up, you gently grabbed onto his strapping forearm and pulled him inside your room. Choso groaned and landed on his unscathed side. His head rested in your lap, he was beaten to the point he couldn't feel pain, he only felt weakness; he hated it.

"What happened to you, Choso?" You murmured and looked down at him, worried. Choso opened his eyes and gazed up into your eyes, taking how soft the expression of your eyes looked. In an instant he felt at peace, as if the world around the two of you stopped spinning, the energy freezing along with it.

"You're so...fascinating." Choso reached his shaky, cut up hand to cup one side of your face. Naturally, you relaxed in the palm of his hand. Hearing that...you didn't know what to say, you weren't even sure what he was talking about. What you didn't know was how much Choso admired you as a human. He felt so alone, shrouded in the darkness of his own soul. When he met you, that shadow suddenly began to lift itself. What was it? He didn't know. All Choso knew was he no longer felt numb from humanity and their transgressions towards him.

Choso lifts himself up and faces you, his lips so close to yours. You were so ensnared by his prominent graze, you didn't notice his blood on your hands and soaked in your sheets.

"You're so human...yet you aren't." Choso whispers and lovingly pressed his sweat-coated forehead against yours. Your heart began to beat slightly faster as you all the sudden felt his fingers tips drag themselves up your inner thigh. His other arm snaked around your waist and pulled you closer to him; you were practically in his lap. As you set a hand on his muscular chest, you could feel his soul pulsing, feeling the energy increase. Choso sighed, craving more of your touch. He didn't want to think about all his burdens digging their claws into him.

Choso wanted you, needed you...craved you. It still felt strange for him to want something so desperately. In response to his affections, you nuzzled your forehead against his and cupped his right cheek with your gentle hand, your touch soothing him.

"Choso, stay with me tonight." You choked on your words as tears welled up in your eyes. Feeling his pain was overwhelming to you. Even if you didn't feel his physical pain, your soul felt like it was on fire.

Choso didn't contest, and suddenly his fingers were sliding up your nightgown and in between the deepest part between your thighs. You jumped slightly as two of his fingers explored around your sensitive clit, kneading at your soft pink flesh. You tangled your fingers in his hair and shut your eyes. His gaze was so intense at times, it was overwhelming to look into his eyes.

"Y/n..." Choso whispered your name. He didn't need to say anything more for you to know what he wanted. Your lips wrapped around his lovingly...weakly, and he returned the affection a thousand times stronger. Sliding his tongue into your mouth, it danced with yours and a quiet moan released from you. Choso's kiss grew more aggressive and he surprised you as he shoved three of his long fingers inside you. Choso made you so weak, emotionally and physically.

Fuck, he was bliss.

Having his fingers pumping inside you wasn't enough. You began to grind on his hand; his presence alone made you feral. The arm Choso had you ensnared in tightened around you, making sure your bodies were touching completely. Choso twirled his fingers around inside as he started to pump them into your frantically. Consumed by each other's energy, he began to growl continuously. As you matched his attitude, you bit his bottom lip, splitting it. Choso wasn't phased; he smiled wickedly as his blood soaked into the crevices of his teeth. Blood ran down his chin, but didn't have a chance to drip when you cleaned his chin with your tongue.

Before you had a chance to continue grinding on his hand, Choso pulled his fingers from you. He held his fingers in between you, your clear, sticky liquid ran down his hand. Choso chuckled and cleaned his fingers off with his long tongue, your delicious taste making his cock throb in excitement.

"You taste so lovely." Choso purred in your ear as he began to untie his robe. He hoped you were prepared for what you were about to receive. It was always intense taking in Choso, it was so long and thick, it stretched your walls far apart. Taking in all of him was painful at times, but it felt so immaculate. Knowing he wanted to burry himself inside you made you so wet, and you felt so desired.

As Choso undid his robe, his cock sprung up. You quietly gasped and reached with your delicate hand, desperate to play with him. Choso grabbed your wrist tightly. You looked up at him in shock, his eyes were covered by a seductive shadow.

"Sit." Choso demanded in a deep, dominant tone. You were always a good girl, and did as you were told. Lowering yourself onto him, you felt the tip of his cock slip into you; so easily. As you lowered yourself onto him more, you winced and your walls spread so much it began to sting. Choso leaned his head back and smiled, chuckling in satisfaction. His cock was so long, it was jabbing at your cervix, but he wouldn't settle for less.

Neither would you.

Choso released your wrist and placed his hands on your hips, wanting to assist you and give you support. You wrapped your arms around his neck and began to grind your hips back and forth on top of him. Choso's eyes rolled in the back of his head, his grab on your waist tightening.

"Fuck, y/n." Choso spat as your soft whimpers were all he could hear and focus on. His cock throbbed and twitched inside you as you continuously grinded.

"You feel so good..." Choso growled.

"A-Am I doing g-good?" You asked and in turn Choso threw you onto your back, pulling himself out, your sticky lubrication spitting onto his thighs.

Choso quickly crawled on top of you, wrapping your legs around his waist and he positioned himself. As he set one hand on the top of your head and the other over your mouth to muffle your cries, he slipped back inside.

"Can't have you waking anyone up." Choso whispered and motioned his hips back and forth, in and out. A tear ran down your cheek as he filled you completely without warning. Slow, but powerful thrusts was his choice and it was overstimulating your insides. Keeping up the pace, loud slapping sounds follow and your bed began to creek.

"Fuck, fuck, fuck...im so close, y/n." Choso huffed and grew more aggressive with his thrusts, abusing your tight walls as you moaned and cried in the palm of his hand. The sheets underneath you soaked with your juices and his blood.

One more thrust and Choso caved in, releasing his cum inside you, coating your throbbing, inflamed walls. Choso collapsed on top of you, leaving himself inside to feel your warmth. You wrapped yourself around him, you felt so safe and secure. Having him in your arms was all you wanted, all you craved.

Chose placed a gentle kiss on your forehead.

Sleep was unavoidable now.

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#when will it be my turn

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choso girls come get your food

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choso ☆ episode 37

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Jujutsu Kaisen Headcanon (Gojo Satoru) (+smut)

Hand-Holding:

"Promise not to let go?" You ask in a whisper as you rested on your knees in front of Gojo. The recently exorcised curse begins to evaporate behind him. He gazes down at you and gently and smiles.

"Never..." He chuckles sincerely and gently caresses the palm of your hand wit his thumb. You rest your forehead on his knee in relief, and smile.

Standing Behind You:

Walking around downtown Tokyo isn't always the safest when you're on your own. You've never felt afraid, not when Gojo is with you. He towers over you, you enjoy looking up and behind you knowing you'll always see his crystal blue eyes from above. Thinking about it, you do exactly that, stopping dead in your tracks; your eyes connect with his and suddenly the world around you stops.

"Hi, pretty one." Gojo smiles tenderly and pulls you closer to him from behind with one defined arm wrapped around your waist.

Boosting your confidence:

Gojo holds his hand out, asking for your in return. Your cheeks are flushed with embarrassment, clubbing has never been your strong-suit.

"I don't know, Gojo..." You hold your hand out hesitantly. Gojo snatches your hand and pulls you into his chest, securing you with his other hand on your back, bundling a good amount of your dress in a fist.

Gojo leans forward, his mouth right next to your ear. His breathing was even and he whispers charmingly.

"I do, you're beautiful and constantly provoke those around you. Besides who cares what others think? They don't matter, we do." Gojo gifts you a gentle kiss on your jawline.

Holding your jawline (smut):

Soft whimpers escape from you as Gojo buries himself deep inside you, leaving no room left to fill. He roughly grips onto your jawline, forcing you too look at him head-on; into his shimmering blue eyes. You lovingly wrap one hand around his wrist as he keeps a powerful hold on you.

His eyes soften, but he holds a wicked smile.

"You take me so well, you're so good." Gojo seductively chuckles in a manner that forces you to tighten around his length, he sucks in his breath in pleasure.

Praising you sweetly (smut):

Your muffle your blissful moans in the pillow Gojo fluffed up for you; for your own comfort while he had his way with you. He wants you to feel safe and secure as he pounds your insides.

"You're behaving so well, y/n..." Gojo kisses down your back in a straight line as he thrusts in and out of you in such a way, you can feel the veins in his cock pulse inside your warm, pink walls. The moonlight shines brightly on his sweaty back, revealing every tight muscle he has.

Gojo surprisingly slams into you after many gentle thrusts. Yelping as you throw our head back, Gojo wraps one hand around your throat and the other on your hip for more control.

"You're doing such a good job..." He growls softly.

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I’ll have more content coming out soon, I don’t normally have time to write during my work week.

Content will usually be posted Monday-Wednesday on my days off. :)

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★ TODOROKI TOUYA | THE ELDEST SON ★

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ok so my rabbit died a couple days ago and I m a crying mess so 🥲 could I request Dabi x reader where he tries to cheer y/n up after he finds out about their pet? please and thank you

I'm so sorry for your loss. :( I hope you feel better soon! I got the request all written up and posted. I hope you enjoy it ! ♥

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Dabi x Reader (Sweet Bundle of Fluff) 🐇🌈💞

Request by Anonymous:  ok so my rabbit died a couple days ago and I m a crying mess so  could I request Dabi x reader where he tries to cheer y/n up after he finds out about their pet? please and thank you

Word Count: 980

A/N: I’m so sorry for your loss! :( You and your lil bunny are in my thoughts and I hope this piece helps with the coping process. ♥ Thank you for the request and I know for a fact that good fluffy boi or girl had the best life ever ♥!♥!

Sitting on the ground in the middle of the living room with a coloring book in your lap, you felt...empty. Why does time go by so fast? It’s not fair, and never will be. You thought coloring would help with the grief of losing your fluffy friend. But, as you stare down at the coloring pages of wild animals and cottage houses, it doesn’t feel like a good idea at all.

A long sigh escapes your lips as you look around the room, trying to force the tears back. It’s no use. If someone is to ever plunge their fist through your chest, this is what it feels like; pure agony. You’re familiar with loss, but you’re never prepared when it happens.

Unable to finish the half-colored page, you close the coloring book. Flopping backwards leaning against the wall, you think of all the memories you have with your furry little friend. It sooths your mind remembering the many play sessions you had together. Having to chase them all around the LOV hideout to make sure they didn’t cause any trouble. The memories manage to get a chuckle from you. 

Maybe a little nap will help the pain. You think to yourself, shutting your eyes.

“Y/n, wake up.” Dabi gently shakes you by the shoulder. Your eyes flutter open, Dabi appearing in front of you with a concerned look on his face. Looking around the room, it was just the two of you; alone in the dark, empty living room.

“Hey...” Quietly responding you sit yourself up against the wall once again. Being able to sleep against the wall seems to be a new talent of yours. It’s definitely something you don’t recommend.

“How long have you been sleeping here?” He asks, cupping your cheek lovingly. His touch immediately calms your anxiety.

You shrug, looking at the time on your phone.

“Mmm, it’s 5:30 PM, now...so about three hours?” You calculate. Dabi raises an eyebrow in amazement.

“Still struggling with their passing?”  Dabi takes hold of both your hands, rubbing the palms with his thumbs in an attempt to ease your stress. You nod and avoid making eye contact; you hate when people see you cry.

Dabi takes a hold of your hands and helps you stand up, pulling you close to his chest. You finally gaze up at him and he has a gentle smile painted on his face. Seeing someone so bruised and battered, having the ability to still smile gave you hope that thing will get better. If Dabi is able to smile after all he’s been through, than you can as well. 

Returning a smile, Dabi pinches your cheeks playfully. 

“The weather is perfect outside, and there happens to be no chaos going on around the city. Wanna pretend we’re normal people and go to the lake?” He asks, releasing your cheek. Your smile grows bigger at the though of some quality time with Dabi; it’s been awhile since the two of you have been able to go out and enjoy life.

You giggle and blissfully jump around in excitement, sprinting up to your bedroom to get ready.

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“Don’t forget your bathing suit, unless you want to get wet in your jeans!” Dabi shouts up the stairs.

The lake shimmered underneath the bright sun. The two of you think it’s best to hang around the least occupied part of the lake to avoid being noticed. Looking around, waiting for Dabi to return with the towels he forgot in the car, you hear the subtle sound of bushes being rustled from behind you. The lake is surrounded by trees and shrubbery; the sound can be from any direction.

Attempting to keep a look out in every direction you can, there’s still a spot you happen to miss. Something grabs you from behind and you quickly turn around to defend yourself. It’s only until you see Dabi in front of you without his shirt on, you realize you aren’t in any danger.

“Boo!” Dabi playfully growls and tackles you into the pool.

“Ah!” You exclaim as the two of you splash into the clear-watered lake. You and Dabi rise to the surface, somehow you’re already wrapped in his tight embrace. Completely wrapping yourself around his toned body, you bury your face into the warm crook of his scarred neck.

“Can we stay like this for a little while?” You whisper, trying to fight back tears. At this point, it’s inevitable to hold yourself together. When it comes to Dabi, it doesn’t take much for your walls to break down. Dabi caresses your back with his fingertips, he remembers all your sweet spots.

“Of course.” Dabi responds with a gentle tone of voice as he keeps the two of you afloat. The quiet chirping of wild birds, and the gentle movement of water mixed with Dabi’s kind-natured touch manages to keep your sadness at bay.

“You know, some things can’t last forever, and that really sucks.” Dabi breaks the comforting silence. He knows you don’t want to make conversation at the moment, but he’s close to the feeling of grief. 

Like a ghost looming over his shoulders from another world...a long lost friend from beyond.

“We happen to last longer than most, but what matters are the memories you create. Good or bad, they matter and will stick with you forever. You gave them the best years of their life, no one could do better.” Dabi’s loving embrace tightens.

“It’s okay, you don’t need to say anything. We can just listen to the silence...sometimes that’s what helps the most.” Dabi takes in your sweet scent of perfume and lightly rocks you in the warm lake. This is what you’ve needed this entire time...reassurance that things will get better overtime. It feels like it will take ages to heal, but the pain of grief won’t last forever.

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Accepting requests!!

If any of you lovelies would like to request an imagine, one-shot, or headcanon for any of the bnha characters, I’m accepting!!

I write both NSFW and SFW content.

Feel free to request 🖤 c:

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Shoto Todoroki ( Smut ) 🔥❄🧊

Warnings⚠: masturbation, oral, swearing, praise kink.

Summary: Shoto catches you pleasuring yourself when he returns from his daily hero training. ♥ He decides to take disciplinary action.

Word count: 1,091

It was so quiet...

 The silence made it easier to get your thoughts revved up. It had been so long since Shoto touched your body; caressed your soft skin. He had been so busy with his family and stressed over hero training; the thought of your pleasure had been slipping his mind. Even though he had been somewhat careless when it came to your needs, he still disapproved not being included when it came to your private activities.

What he didn’t know wouldn’t hurt him, right? You thought to yourself as you slid your fingers underneath your silk panties, prepared to need at the most sensitive parts of yourself.  Your eyes slowly shut as you began to need at your clit; memories of past nights with Shoto filled your mind. The way he changed his body temperature from freezing cold to incredibly hot based on where his fingers were placed on your body. There was no need to use ice when Shoto was around; his fingers worked as a replacement.

A quiet whimper escaped your lips as you slightly quickened the pace your fingers were pawing at your delicate clit. It still felt...good, but it wasn’t the same when Shoto fondled you. The difference between consistencies of pleasure shouldn’t have been what worried you.

If Shoto caught me... You sighed as you tried to quicken your pace in fear of getting caught in the act.

It was better to be safe than sorry.

The door creaks open and you swing your body upright, a shocked expression covered your face as you see Shoto standing in the doorway. It felt like you couldn’t breathe as you studied his tense posture. It was quiet for a moment, then Shoto broke the silence with a deep sounding chuckle.

“Looks like you’re in a bit of a doozy here.” Shoto said as his dark-sided laughter faded. He locked the door behind him to make sure no one intruded.

You gulped as Shoto took slow steps towards the bed.

“How far did you get? Did you manage to cum on your own?” His hands were behind his back as he kept a walking towards the bed until he reached the edge of the mattress.

You shook your head, admitting the truth. 

Shoto smirked as he grabbed your ankles, gently massaging them before he yanked you down close to him so you were half way off the bed, your bare legs wrapped around his waist.

“I should let you starve, but I’m fucking hungry for you.” Shoto growled as he pulled you upper body up to his chest; the smell of his cologne on its own dampened your panties. 

You were confused...he had always punished you before.

“You’re not going to punish me?” You reach your hand up to cup Shoto’s cheek as the other slid under his shirt to feel his toned abs hiding underneath.

“No...” He sighed.

The expression on his face softened, but you still weren’t fully convinced.

“But, you’re going to do something for me baby.” Shoto whispered softly as his hand latched onto the back of your neck tightly. His other hand slid down his body until he reached the knot of his training pants. You followed his hand and saw his impressive bulge waiting to be played with.

“I want to hear you choke on my dick.” He growled and a wicked smile crawled onto his lips. You nibbled on your lip in anticipation. It wasn’t often he had you suck him off, but he always made sure you did a good job. You curled your fingers inside the band of his training pants and slowly pulled them down. His cock sprung out in front of your face; you immediately connected your plump lips with his tip and gave a gentle kiss.

Feeling brave you pushed his entire body back a couple steps. If he felt you trying to dominate him in any way, it was game over. But, he gave you a chance and you got down on your knees for a comfortable position to suck him off. Spreading a few kisses up and down has throbbing shaft, you prepped your throat, accumulating spit in your mouth.

Opening your mouth you’re only able to take half of him in without immediately gagging. He decided to let you have control in order for you to get used to his size in your warm, wet mouth. You twirled your tongue around his thick cock, sucking at the same time. You looked up and made eye contact with Shoto, he didn’t look the least bit impressed. He didn’t hold it against you though, you needed more practice.

He released the grip he had around the back of your neck and slowly ran his hand through your hair and began to forcefully push the back of your head forward. Shoto was forcing you to take in more of his length. He did say he wanted you to choke.

Tears slowly formed in your eyes as you tried to hold back your gag reflex, but he was so big. You began to bob your head back and forth while trying not to disappoint. Closing your eyes, tears released from your eye lids and ran down your cheeks. He tasted so salty as his pre-cum swirled around your mouth.

Eventually, he stopped forcing you to take him all and pulled out of your mouth. You gasped for air in an attempt to collect yourself. He wasn’t done with you yet.

“Catch your breath while you can, baby.” Shoto pinched your chin between his thumb and pointer finger, admiring the exhausted expression on your face. You smiled and nodded your head, letting him know you’re ready.

Shoto forcefully pushed his cock in your mouth, making sure every inch was shoved inside your mouth. He tilted his head back as the warmth inside your cheeks covered his length. 

Shoto hummed as he began to thrust back and forth in your mouth. He fucked...and fucked...and you cherished every second of it. You could feel your mouth grow tired and sore. But, he was close. You moaned as his cock thrusted in and out.

“Fuck, I love doing whatever I want to you.” Shoto chuckles as he thrusted one more time before squirting his seed inside your mouth.

So salty...so delicious.

“Good girl.” He pulled out and helped you stand up so the two of you could clean each other in the shower. 

Even though Shoto decided to be merciful that time around, didn’t mean you should push your boundaries. 

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Dabi (Soft Boii) Headcanon 💝🌹

Summary: What if Dabi had a soft side? Of course, that side only appears with you. There's no one like you. Something about you breaks down his walls, making him weak and exposed. But, somehow...he didn't care.

A/N: I wanted to see what I could come up with for a soft boii Dabi. AND I know the squishmallow idea was totally random, but my boyfriend helps me name all mine...and I think it's cute. /.\ ♥enjoy♥. My writing will slowly get longer over time once I get my practice in :) ♥

Anytime Dabi was alone with you, his emotions would suddenly shift; like day and night. All that anger...all the hatred for that thing. It consumed him. But, whenever you were around...within his reach, everything was different. As if a weight was lifted from his shoulders, he was as light as a feather.

Dabi required cuddles, and for long periods of time. If the LOV didn't need him for anything, cuddle sessions could last for hours at a time. He either requested soothing music, or movies in the background for him to listen to.

He demanded being big spoon. Dabi had a protective instinct to him, and the fear of you suddenly disappearing roamed around the back of his mind.

Whenever he was called by the LOV to cause destruction, you always begged him to consider other options; peaceful options. His tough exterior gave you doubts about his humanity, but that's how he always was. He had gotten better since the two of you met. But, he still had a reputation to hold.

Hand holding was a big deal to him...when no one else was around. He enjoyed rubbing the palm of your hand. Sometimes Dabi accidently created rough patches in your skin from massaging for so long. It was somehow soothing...and cleared his mind.

Every time you brought home a new squishmallow or stuffed animal for your anxiety, he pretended that he didn’t care and told you it was childish. But, when it was time to turn in for the day, Dani helped you name each new addition to already overly accumulated squishmallow family on your bed. Each one required the perfect name. Sometimes he would even give them a backstory.

Bubble baths were a necessity. You'd give each other mustaches or beards, but you had to be gentle. As strong as Dabi was, his skin was fragile. There wasn't much conversation during those moments; the silence was enough. It gave him the opportunity to think about obsoletely nothing. Dabi's mind void of thought as he twirled your damp hair around his fingers; it was a small taste of paradise he believed to never reach.

Short conversations about absolutely anything kept his mind at ease. Whether it was about what you did that day, if you found any new music on the radio, or random things that came to mind...it was comforting.

"Do you think worms would ever try to rule the world?" You asked without trying to burst out laughing.

Dabi slowly looked over at you, a confused expression plastered on his face.

"Where did that come from?" He asked.

"I'm just asking the important questions." You managed to get a subtle smirk from him. Any little piece of happiness you could get out of Dabi, meant the world.

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Katsuki Bakugo ( Smut ) 💛💥

Warning ⚠: penetration, rough sex, swearing, mirror sex,  unprotected sex

A/N: Apologies if I’m a little rusty, it’s been awhile! But I hope you enjoy and give me a request if you’d like!! ♥

FEM!READER X BAKUGO

Thunder crashes against the window which usually has a beautiful sunny view of the front of the academy, but it was a dreary night at the academy. LOV is on the rise and more active than ever. Everything has changed since they attacked during hero training.

You’ve been sleeping in Bakugo’s dorm ever since the attack happened; he doesn’t want you out of his sight. You are too busy sleeping to notice how he watches you sleep. He has a fear of you disappearing suddenly. Bakugo is terrified to be alone, despite his over-all attitude about being a lone wolf.

You breathe softly in your sleep. Bakugo gently drags his fingertips across your collarbone, it tickles you in your sleep. He doesn’t want to wake you, but he’s never felt so alone, even though you’re right next to him. People whisper around the halls of the academy during the day about the relationship you two have. How unhealthy it is; how unhealthy he is for you. He gently drags his thumb over the hickey he left on you the other night. Bakugo smirks as last night flashes back into his mind. The way his lips kissed and sucked all around your body; oh, how you moaned and begged for more. He takes a deep breath and tries to clear his mind of that night, but he’s craving you.

Your eyes flutter open from his gentle touch. Looking over at him, you smile and swish closer to him, giving him a quick peck on his shoulder.

“How long have you been staring at me?” You ask quietly with an eyebrow raised. Bakugo huffs flips you so you’re underneath him. You lie underneath him, his hungry stare causes your breathing to shift. It’s been over a year since the two of you started dating, but he’s still intimidating.

“Since you’ve been asleep. Does it bother you?” Bakugo whispers in your ear as he presses his lower body against yours. You breathe in as his bulge presses against you. Your legs naturally open whenever he intends to have his way. His cologne and natural musk alone makes the hair on your skin stand up. 

You shake your head in response and he smiles.

Thunder crashes against the building, startling you. You gasp and  wrap your entire body against Bakugo.

“Awe, is someone scared of a little thunder?” He laughs and you grumble against his bare, muscular chest. During your little scare, your nightgown managed to crawl up your body and Bakugo notices you aren’t wearing any panties. His fingertips softly run down between your inner thighs. His fingers slide up until he feels your wet lips, and begins to do as he pleases. Your lips part and a gentle moan escapes your plump lips as he massages the inside of your folds. You tangle your fingers in his soft, puffy blonde hair.

“I think you could use a little distraction.” Bakugo plunges two of his fingers into you, pumping them in and out of your warm, wet walls. It won’t take long for him to grow even hungrier for your affections. You already want him to cram himself into you and fuck you until the sheets are soaked in your juices.

“You’re already so wet, do you want more?” Bakugo connects his lips to your neck, sucking and biting as passionate moans spill from your lips. The mix of pain and pleasure slowly begins to stimulate your entire body. His fingers curl inside you, the wet noises he’s getting from your body causes you to blush a bright red.

“I want more.” You manage to speak through all the pleasure you’ve been receiving from Bakugo. He chuckles and breaks contact with your neck, leaving a fresh hickey on your sensitive, dainty neck.

Bakugo pulls his fingers out of you as he sits up on his knees, looking down at you with a dark glare.

“Tell me what you want.” He demands. You happen to be distracted by his extremely toned body. You can’t help yourself, and drag your fingertips all across his abs until he grabs both of your wrists with one hand.

“You either tell me what you want...or get nothing.” Bakugo wraps your hand around his bulge and help you stroke him over his boxers.

“I want you to fuck me. I want you to fuck me in front of the mirror and make me watch.” His lust-filled eyes glare down at you as he bulge begins to throb as you stroke his cock at an even pace. Suddenly he forces you to stop and pulls you up until your lips barely touch. You gasp as he rubs the tip of his nose against yours, closing his eyes.

“Turn around and bend over then.” He growls.

You bend over, doing as your told while he throws his boxers to the floor. Putting yourself in position, you stare at yourself in the mirror. You notice your thighs already trembling, yet nothing has happened. You’re craving him so much you can feel your wetness escaping.

You can’t see much in the mirror through the darkness, until his dark figure appears behind you; his hands sliding onto each side of your waist, prepared to keep a tight hold on you.

Breathing in anticipation, you feel his cock rubbing up and down your folds before Bakugo slowly pushes himself inside you. A gentle whimper emits from your lips as your tight walls begin to spread in order to fit all of him inside.

Bakugo stares down at you, questioning his hand placements. 

Changing his mind, he decides to leave one hand on your waist, but roughly wraps the other around your throat from behind.

“I want to make sure you’re actually watching.” He leans down and gently whispers in your ear. His ability to have you drooling before he’s even started leaves you in awe. 

After a few kisses down your spine, he begins thrusting at a smooth pace. Bakugo likes to make sure your body is prepared before he goes any harder. Keeping a safe grip around your throat, he slips a finger into your mouth.

“Suck, baby.” He orders, and you do as he says. You moan as you suck on his finger, tasting your salty juices as his thrusts quicken in pace. Everything you are feeling right now, has you thinking about all the times you’ve been warned to stay away from Bakugo; to avoid his destruction. But, all he’s given you is love. He’s never been the most gentle, but you don’t ask him to be gentle. His roughness and dominant nature is what makes you feel alive. Bakugo is exciting and protective; you feel safe with him.

Bakugo’s thrusts get sloppy as his cock throbs as your walls tighten around him, he knows you’re already close to finishing. He’s aggressive in nature, and eventually starts slamming himself into your core. The bed begins to creak and rock, the neighbor heroes are sure to suspect something. His nails dig into your waist and Bakugo’s growls turn into moans. Your soft moans morph into erotic cries as your thighs tremble. 

“Bakugo...I’m going to come...” You admit your near, and Bakugo chuckles tiredly as he comes close to finishing as well.

“Go ahead, come on my dick.” He huffs as your walls tighten once more and you finish all over him and the sheets. You throw your head back in pure bliss, his strong hand still wrapped around your throat. He squirts his seed, covering your walls. Both of your salty juices pour out of you and drip onto the sheets.

Bakugo falls onto his back and sighs in pleasure.

“Come here.” He says in a sleepy tone.

Lying down on his chest, you immediately get comfortable and start to slowly fade back into a safe slumber. Perhaps Bakugo can get some decent sleep tonight.

It doesn’t matter what the world thinks, you will always choose him.

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I’ll have some more Carlos imagines up and running soon!

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Dabi Headcanon (Smut) Relationship 🖤🤍

A/N: It’s been awhile since I’ve gotten to write anything, especially that smutty goodness I love. But I thought I’d get back into it. I’m new to the BNHA fandom, but I love the series and need to actually read it. And am currently obsessed with Dabi. ♥ hope you enjoy. I am also taking requests for the characters, so feel free to check out my work and put in a request! ♥

I’m also thinking about making this a multi-part headcanon, lemme know! :)

Warnings⚠: daddy kink, bruising kink, biting kink, mentions of blood, ownership.

Dabi owns you. You’re everything to him; someone who keeps him intact. He’s not the best when it comes to expressing his emotions. But, when he does...there’s a price. 

Blood runs down your neck and between the gap of your breasts. Dabi notices your freshly drawn blood and smirks. Your quiet whimpers of violent passion and the profound amount of pleasure behind them gets Dabi riled up. He slowly licks around and between your breasts to clean up all the blood escaping your body as he stimulates your sensitive nipples. These moments happen often and you don’t want it any other way.

Marks and bruises cover your body on the regular, and you cherish each and every one. Dabi will bite and dig his nails into your skin as he buries himself into you, not stopping until he sees blood. Your blue eyed villain gets off, inflicting pain upon others.

Thrown onto the bed, your chest rises and lowers at a quick place. The average person would think you’re terrified of what’s to come, but they’ve never been so wrong. The way Dabi consumes you in these passionate moments, has your body craving him consistently. Dabi unbuckles his belt and tosses it to the floor. Next are his shirt, pants, and all the rest. You gently caress his scars with the tips of your fingers as he crawls on top of you, never breaking eye contact. “How much do you love daddy?” He whispers into your ear, nipping at your earlobe. The hair on your skin stands up as butterflies flutter rapidly in your tummy. “S-so  much...” You try to pull his body down closer onto yours, but he’s too strong. In return he wraps his hand around the front of your neck and begins to kiss around your jawline. “Are you going to be good?” He questions you, almost growling.

Of course you are. ♥

Dabi never lets you take care of yourself, he wants to do it all for you. You never shower alone. Dabi makes sure you’re clean after he has his way with you. He enjoys watching your blood run down your body after a fresh bite while he fucks you against the glass door of the shower.

With your trembling legs wrapped around Dabi’s waist, he thrusts himself within your tight walls at a slow pace. With one hand playing with your right breast, he uses his mouth to gently suck on the other. The pleasure is so intense, you can’t manage to focus or think about anything. His harsh growls mixed with his thrusts becoming more aggressive has tears filling your eyes. You want to cum, but not without his permission. “D-Dabi...I wanna come...” you are practically beginning. You can feel his lips form a seductive smile. Dabi releases your breast from his warm mouth and takes a deep breath.

“Not before...” Dabi pauses and looks up at the lust-filled expression plastered on your face. Finding an untouched spot on your dainty neck, he latches his teeth onto your skin and bites down aggressively. You yelp in response as you feel the blood run down once he releases his teeth. Licking his lips he brings his lips up to your ear and whispers. 

“Come for me...” 

Jealousy is one of Dabi’s stronger personality traits. It has a tendency to break him down to the core.

Dabi grabs your wrist and pulls you close to his chest, his glare burning straight through your skull. You don’t’ blame him for being this way, he’s broken and it’s too late for him to ever recover from his past.

“You know I don’t want anyone else. It’s you...it will always be you.” In an attempt to reassure him...this broken soul standing in front of you in such a vulnerable, uncomfortable state, his grip loosens. Dabi’s breathing evens out and he pulls you into a loving embrace.

His jealousy is the one and only emotion with the ability to break down his walls.

“Never leave...” His arms grow tighter around you, making sure you don’t go anywhere. 

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Soooo I’m back and i’m ready to write.