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SHIGGY

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Can you help me- i want to do a read more on moblie but i dknt know how, if you dont know then thank you for your time! :)

i cant explain it but its fomated as

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on mobile.

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MY LORD🗣

I have subby!Shigaraki for you🤲🏿✨

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ill kiss you on yo forhead dont play with me

[sagegr33n]

I dont have a request but here's a Shigaraki fanfic :)

(NSFW^)

ily bae

wish i could open my inbox to stuff like this all the time bae

[sagegr33n]

WANNA TAKE HIM IN AND NURSE HIM BACK TO HEALTH.

GIVE ME SHIGGY FIC RECS PLZ.

[sagegr33n]

PRO-HERO BAKUSQUAD X SUB BLACK Y/N {including Mina if you do girl on girl}

Praise and degrading kink? Aftercare :))

After a long day at work the squad decides to blow off some steam.

Cw- Degradation, praise ,Aftercare, smut of course, black reader, fem reader, fem anatomy, body descriptions, unedited

Summary- Headcanons to drabbles of Dom Bakusquad with a sub reader.

an: I am so sorry if you wanted a fic but im in no mental capacity to write one as of right now because im working on finals stuff so please enjoy these scenarios instead.

I do write girlxgirl but im having brain farts right now so this only has the boys in it. Ill definitely write something for mina exclusively to make up for this tho 🧍‍♀️.

Control Dom -Bakugou

He's on the less extreme sides of the dominant spectrum, but needs complete submission to get turned on and cant function if he feels he's not in control of things.

He definitely loves tying you up, He's in complete control of your pleasure whenever you let him and the aspect of you trusting him enough to be totally vulnerable with him never fails to get him off. Katsuki's huge on safe words and consent so he'll explain whatever he's about to do , because it feeds into his control kink as well as to make sure whatever He's doing is ok

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" I'm going to tie the byte around your wrist, and you're going to be fucking still like a good girl for me right ?"

Your head feels heavy as you nod , body still reeling from the last orgasm Katsuki just sent crashing through your body.

"Use your fucking words, you wanna be good for me right ?"

"Yesh, Kat,yesh " You slur, tongue lulling out of your mouth from how over stimulated you are. "Wanna be good for you, I'll be still"

" Good fucking girl" Katsuki sighs , tightening the rope and stepping back to admire his handiwork.

Aftercare with Baku

Katsuki isn't a god at aftercare , but showing you that he cares about how your doing after a scene is important to him.

He'll help clean you up and bandage any cuts or bruises . He definitely keeps water by the bed as well and will cook for you after especially draining scenes . After he's made sure you're ok he'll want some reassurance that everything that occurred during the scene was fine with you.

Pleasure Dom- Kirishima

Big red himbo just wants to make you feel good.

His main focus during a scene is pulling out as many orgasms from you as he possibly can.

Its too the point where he refuses to even let himself cum once if he hasn't made you come undone at least twice on his fingers and three or four times on his tongue tongue , and that's before you even take his cock.

When it comes to kinks he's definitely on the vanilla side of things , but he has a huge Praise kink, tell him how good he's doing /making you feel and the man will melt.

HIs absolute favorite thing is too help you wind down after a particularly stressful day at work.

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" Fuck ei, s' good , s'good"

"Yeah, feels good for you princess, I'm making that pretty brown cunt feel good?"

Your head is spinning and you aren't sure how many times you've cum from eijirou's tongue ravishing you-but your certain you can feel another orgasm about to crash over you, legs buckling around his head as your eyes roll back.

"Wanna-fuck-wanna hear it-How good im making you feel baby?"

"So-s'good ei, feels so fucking good "

Kirishima almost whimpers, the sound of your pretty voice making his cock twitch.

Aftercare With Kiri

Kirishima gives very lax aftercare.

Because Your scenes are never super extreme there isnt really a need for bandaging , but he always runs you a nice bath to soak in and attempts to make you dinner.(You've learned to opt for take out")

just like Bakugou he needs to know everything he did during the scene was okay so expect a lot of questioning and to give him a lot of reassurance.

Experimental Dom-Denki Kaminari

Denki's more of a switch than anything-but when he does dom he likes to let all his perverted fantasies out on you whenever he can.

Prepare for him to be trying out any manner of things he might have seen in his favorite porn. He's almost like a child they way he'll get off of his patrol shift and come racing home, shoving his phone in your face and jumping up and down- giddy about the new thing he wants to try tonight.

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The blonde was hovering over you. fastening the last tie connecting your leg to the bedpost and grinning like a stupid school boy.

"Kaminari are you sure about this?" You were starting to get a little nervous , you had agreed to let denki use his quirk to shock you tonight after weeks of the blondes relentless begging

" "You remember the safe word right babe."

You nod your head slightly and his grin grows bigger. "Then there's nothing to worry about"

Denki selects his favorite toy to use on you, a pink rabbit foot vibrator and switches it on . "Besides , ill only be using four of the 2 million I'm capable of, you'll be fine"

His reassurance does little to calm you.

After care with Kaminari

Aftercare with Kami varies. On days where scenes /play is lighter it mostly consists of him cleaning you up, washing the sheets and him ordering something for the two of you to eat .

On days where you try out rougher /more intense things he'll definitely focus more on aftercare and reassuring you that everything he did/said was just for the scene . He'll also take more time cleaning and bandaging you up so any bruising is kept to a minimum.

Sero Hanta Rope top/dominant.

If you weren't a rope bunny before you met sero you definitely are now that you're together .

With his quirk there was really never any other way things in the bed room could've ended up going. He asked if you were okay with one day and ever since then there hasn't been a scene where you aren't tied up in some way.

Hanta isn't crazy dominant but he is a little (very) perverted.

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"I fucking love it when you're so vulnerable " The brunette sighs , fingers playing with the end of one of your braids.

"I could do anything i wanted to you-

"Bruise this perfect ass" He says, accentuating his words with a harsh slap to your rear, causing your body to attempt to jolt forward, unable to due to the tape holding you in place.

" Fuck that pretty mouth until your throat is raw" He smiles , his fingers grazing over lips.

"You're already so wet for me "

You can feel your face heat up as his slender fingers dip into your pussy, attempting and failing to squirm away.

" You might as well get comfortable love, I've got all night to decide.

Aftercare with Hanta.

. As soon as the scenes over hes running to untie you and rub shae butter/lotion into the welts his tape no doubt caused to form on your skin.

He likes to talk about how things went during the scene and what you liked and didnt like so he can now what and what no to change in the future. If he was especially degrading he'll make sure to reassure you that anything he might have said was just for the scene.

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Ive been really fawking M.I.A with posting and answering asks due to finals season but it finally take it on Wednesday and Christmas break is coming up so ill DEFINENATLY be writing more.

If you're interested in more of my writing consider stopping by the tea shop -

as usual likes and reblogs are always appreciated

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Can you make a mha story - angsty, based off the song "What a Time" by Julia Michaels? But it can also be fluffy at the end if you choose. That's it, that's the ask 💖

ok so this fic is based off of this song and the song marry me buy Thomas Rhett and also heatwaves by glass animals ! I'm feeling rather devious so there will be no fluff here , just angst , lovers to strangers/friends and a lot of tension. The story switches perspectives from the readers to dekus a lot.

Tittle -What a time

Fandom - My hero Academia

Genre -Angst, semi pinning, Requited unrequited love.

Pairing- Izuku x fem reader

Cw- Non race specified but there is body descriptions, heavy angst, hurt absolutely no comfort, no happy ending , lovers' to strangers ,no smut, katsukixreader.

Summary- You and Izuku Midoriya had betrothed yourselves to each other as young lovers before he left U. A . Upon Your estranged lover's return he discovers that you've moved on.

I feel a little nauseous and my hands are shaking, I guess that means you're close by.

Izuku knows he has no business showing up in Musutafu. Least of all on your doorstep.

He's still not sure why he is here right now, or what he's going to say when you open the door now that he rang the bell but he can hear you coming and he hopes he can make something up quickly.

" I was just in the neighborhood and I wanted to say hi ."

"I know it's been years but I'm in town, how have you been?"

" I'm still in love with you."

He doesn't have any more time to think as the wooden door creaks open, your head peeking out, visibly taken back as you stare at the man in front of you.

There's a moment of uncomfortable silence before you throw your arms around him in that way you used to do when you were kids face buried in his chest and for a moment, he feels as if despite everything the two of you will be ok.

A familiar voice sends him crashing back down to reality.

"Well if it isn't shitty Deku, you gonna stand outside or ya gonna come in ?"

Midoriya wants to ask what the fuck Katsuki's doing in your house -or better yet why his hand is snaking across your lower back - but he doesn't-its not his place anymore.

He really shouldn't come inside, just like he really shouldn't have back home, still he plasters the best fake smile he can manage and lets the two of you lead him inside.

My throat is getting dry and my heart is racing.

You were expecting a neighbor, a package, anything that wasn't Izuku Midoriya.

Yet there he stood on your front doorstep in all his absent glory.

You had wanted to scream, hit him, ask him what right he had coming back after ghosting you for so long. smack him across the face, and somehow you still found yourself wrapping your arms around him.

It didn't matter how many years had passed you were still the stupid girl you were when he left.

" I was just back in town, wanted to stop by and see how you- The green-haired man's eyes flicker from you to Bakugou - you guys were doing ."

" Were fine we were just - working on a project - a nursery" You say cringing at the sound of your voice,

"Your expecting" The hurt in his voice almost makes you feel bad but there's a small part of you-a a shameful part that revels in it.

Knowing that you've somehow hurt him.

"Trying" You correct.

"Hey, the agency called me in to fill in for shitty hairs shift. That dumb fuck got injured on patrol"

Your stomach turns at the thought of being alone with him but you still scurry off to kiss your fiancé on the cheek like a doting girlfriend should, waving as you see him out, dreading having to go back and face him, but walking back to the living room anyways.

"So you and Katsuki huh." You're taken back at how quickly he brought it up.

"Yeah after you left me-Musutafu, We got closer." You choke out, wandering off to the kitchen to busy yourself with making drinks, washing dishes, anything to put off having the conversation you had dreaded for years.

"Close enough to have a kid?" He whispered

He's following you now. probably thinks you couldn't hear it - but you did.

"Like that's any of you're fucking business " You snap, turning around to face him for the first time in what felt like centuries.

I haven't been by your side in a minute, But sometimes I think about it.

He knows he's gone too far. Knows it's not his place to be here right now or question who you've been fucking around with.

But he can't help it.

The feeling of betrayal that courses through his veins as He studies the stupid framed pictures of you and Katsuki at the beach, at the carnival, camping. The way his mind screams that it should have been him.

" You're right" I just always thought -He stops clearing his throat- "Always thought we'd end up together."

He can see the way your bodies tense and you turn back around, making your way to the fridge.

"I think everyone thought before you ran away Izuku," You say, the coldness in your voice sending shivers down his spine.

"I didn't fucking- I didn't runaway y/n" Izuku hisses. voice rising

"Yes the fuck you did, you ran away, and now you pissed at me because I didn't fucking wait for you."

It's half true. Sometimes He stays awake at night thinking about how different everything would have been if he never left, or you saved yourself for him.

Sometimes all he thinks about is you.

" Look Midoriya, why are you here ?" you ask slamming the fridge, seems to have to give up on whatever imaginary thing you were looking for.

" I just thought you should know I never forgot our promise.

Even though it's not that distant, oh no I still reminiscence it.

You remember the promise too.

You had been fucking idiots back then. Dreaming fantastical dreams and making outlandish promises that you now know neither of you could have ever kept.

I think of that night in the park it was getting dark and we stayed up for hours.

Of course, you still fucking remembered.

You would never forget that night in the park. It had been years ago, but you still remembered it like it had happened earlier today,

A few weeks before he ran away Izuku had knocked on your window in the middle of the night, smiling like an idiot as he told you to follow him, grab his hand -that he would hold you on the climb down. Laughing at the way you were afraid of falling.

"Don't you trust me?" He had asked

You did trust him.

against your better judgment, you let him pick you up and hoist you out of the window, screeching a little as he pivoted of the side of your house and onto the ground.

The two of you wondered about the neighborhood for a while before stopping at some park up the street from your house, Settling on a swing.

He had kissed you for the first time that night on the swings- it had been awkward and amazing all at once. the type of thing you never forget.

You'd Cling to my body like you'd wanted it forever

That night if he had wanted to go further you would have let him.

It's what everyone expected- what you expected of boys his age-to try to hit all the bases with you and there were parts of you that wanted to do it too - to cross that line with him.

instead of trying to talk you out of your panties he had grabbed your hand and promised you he'd come back for you.

You hadn't been sure what he meant back then and when you had tried to ask he told you not to worry about it, only that you needed to promise him that you would wait for him.

You had. Because in your stupid teenage mind you believed that nothing could separate you. No distance or time.

You had been wrong.

When you had received the same letter everyone else at U. A had, vaguely explaining his disappearance, you had thought you would him being gone for a few days would be fine. But the days turned into weeks and the weeks into months and the months into years, it had got to the point where if it weren't for the news reports detailing the latest feat of the new symbol of peace-you weren't sure if he was even alive.

What a time, What a time, What a time, For you and I

"You didn't wait for me Izuku finally says" Feeling the weight of too many years start to lift off of his shoulders.

"Well, it's not like you ever came back" You whisper. " And I did wait"

Your voice is cracking and he's sure you are about to start crying but you keep going anyway, He can tell you've waited far too long to get this off your chest.

" Do you know what it was like to reserve yourself for someone you don't even know is fucking alive - spending all your time worrying about someone who never even bothered to call but had no problem showing up years fucking later and acting as you owe him something.

" I wanted to - I wanted to talk to you but

"If you wanted to you would" You cut him off.

"You don't know what you put me through, how crazy I looked waiting for you when everyone else gave up?

I know we didn't end it like we're supposed to and now we get a bit tense.

The tears are falling now, flowing really.

" I still love you, never stopped, " He says voice quiet. A part of you wants to believe him the same little girl who spent all that time waiting begs you to believe him, but the older you, the present you won't allow it.

The sound of the door creaking open has both of walking back to the living room to greet Katsuki's who covered from head to toe in soot.

" I interrupt some shit ?" The blonde asks kicking off his heavy work boots.

" No Honey, Deku was just leaving we did some catching up is all, got on the same page n' whatnot. "

The green-haired man takes his cue to leave, giving Katsuki a nod before walking out the door.

I wonder if my mind leaves out all the bad parts.

sometimes in the dead of the night when Katsuki's fast asleep you find yourself thinking about how different things would have been if he had come back, or if you waited all this time for him.

You let yourself fantasize about the family you would have had and the house you would probably have owned, the names of children that will never exist.

but as your pregnancy test finally comes back positive and Katsuki pops the question you don't let yourself think about what could've been.

There is only what is.

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i hope all of you suffer and all of this was intentional

anyways if you enjoyed the piece feedback, notes and reblogs are appreciated

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i hit 500 followers, wtf

Thank you all some much . You guys are amazing

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Could I request a burglar x fem black reader story? You can choose the character you’d imagine would fit this best. It’s night and you’re home alone doing whatever and they are suddenly ambushed from behind. You’re begging for them to take anything they want and not to kill you but after seeing you up close they have something else in mind. Oh and like at the end can it be revealed that this was planned between both of them as like a fun role play 💕

Your wish is my command babes

Title- Unpleasant surprise

Pairing- Burglar !Bakugou Katsuki x Black! Fem! reader

Cw- Established Consent Non consent, Rough Roleplay, Knifeplay, Degradation, Threatening , aftercare, fem-bodied reader, black reader, not edited so probably spelling errors.

Summary- You home alone on a Saturday night, bored out of your mind -unluckily for you someone's about to make it a lot more interesting .

" And if it isn't love why do I feel this this way , why does she stay on my mind"

You hum along to new addition, rummaging through your fridge for the dry ingredients for the cookies you were about to make. It had been a shitty week and you were treating yourself to one of your famous selfcare Saturday nights -seeing as none of your friends bothered inviting you out.

You dismissively skip through their stories showing their night out , cringing as you stop on one with the tag of your username and a I wish you were here note.

You didn't want me there. you think to yourself rolling your eyes.

You're pulled out of your thoughts by something-probably a vase shattering , causing you to jump a little .

"Inky you fucker -shit, I told you to stay off the damn table" You yell . Of course you had to be blessed with shitty friends and and even shittier cat.

You groan as you make your way down the hall, trash bag, dustpan and broom in hand to evaluate the damage of the demon spawn cat -expecting to to have to pick up a shattered vase or pieces of a cracked picture frame.

What you weren't expecting was fragmented pieces of your window and muddy boot prints decorating your floor.

Your heart pauses for a second as you study the scene. The glass on the floor was clearly broken from the exterior and Your mind starts to race as you attempt to turn to fetch your phone from the kitchen before you find yourself tumbling to the ground , a large figure towering above you.

" Dont fucking move " The man seethes , his voice sending shivers down your spine.

You can feel your heart beat against your ribcage as the mans sharp carmine eyes study your face. You find yourself studying him too and it dosent take a genius to see you have no chance of overpowering him, you aren't some tiny thing but he has to be at least twice your size and with the way his tone arms are pinning you to floor, shards of broken glass digging into your back, you know there's no chance of running away.

Your brain does the next logical thing.

Survive by any means necessary.

So you let your body fall still, doing your best to not fucking move and keep your breathing steady.

" Good girl" The man says flashing your a disturbing grin ,Calloused hand grazing lightly over your hair. you dont want really want any trouble "

You felt your heart beat slow, maybe he'd leave if you just gave him whatever he wanted-he knows you didn't want any trouble. Hope.

Hope is what drives you to stare the man in his eyes-try to appeal to his compassion -to reason with him.

"Loo-Look I dont much , You start shakily " Jut take what you want and leave "

The man stares at you , seemingly surprised you spoke and for a second you think he might hurt you.

" If you try some shit its your ass" The blonde man shrugs, as if what he was doing wasn't a literal felony.

You let out a breath you didn't know you were holding and wait for him to move off of you.

He dosent.

"I um - I said i-i dont have much but you can take what you want" You try again, squirming under his hold.

The smile he gives you makes your skin crawl. "I've looked around -aint really shit in here worth taking -cept you"

Your not sure you heard him right at first. There was no way.

"Wha-What do you mean?" You whimper, now thrashing to get out of his grasp.

"I thought I told you not to fucking move" He says tsking at you as if you're a child being scolded for eating too many sweets" and you were doing so fucking well for me too"

You flinch hard as he pulls out a pocket knife , the blade flipping open and grazing your thigh.

"I'd bet id be able to sell your fucking kidneys and score more than any of the crummy shit in this apartment, Whady'a think about that ?

He dosent give you the chance to answer.

" You haven't got shit of worth in here- so if i were you, id start trying to help me understand why I shouldn't slit your fucking throat right now.

" please just - just leave please " you start -voice shaky from the lump forming in your throat.

"You're good at begging" The blonde man says eyes seeming to zero in on your formerly disregarded chest, "You good at sucking dick?"

His question throws you off and you aren't sure if he's joking until he digs the tip of the blade into your thigh.

" I asked you a fucking question bitch, you good at sucking dick?

Your voice catches in your throat and you aren't sure if you're physically capable of answering the question , but the feeling of the blade in your skin encourages you "I - I dont know"

"Now's a better time to find out than any, The blond laughs more to himself than you "I'm going to let go of your arms and your going to get on your knees and open your mouth. Do any fucking thing else and ill gut you."

Your body feels heavy as led even after his hands finally release you. You drag yourself shakily to your knees heart pounding as the man stands up , looking down at you.

" The fuck are you waiting for , take me out " .

you feel like a statue frozen in place.

"What you fucking slow or some shit?" He groans seemingly upset at at your unwillingness to obey him.

The butt of his knife dragging against your cheek is enough to encourage you, fingers fumbling with his zipper and then his boxers, cringing as you wrap your hand around his member , pulling him out and taking him into your mouth.

"Y're not-fuck-too good at this either" He says , despite the way his head is thrown back, large hand snaking though your braids. "Dont worry I got it."

You're not sure what he means until you feel the grip on your hair tighten , hips thrusting forward until he's completely buried himself inside of your throat, balls slapping the front of your face.

You dont know how much longer he continues like that, mercilessly fucking your throat , tip hitting the back again and again but at some point he cums- the salty liquid seeming to fill up every inch of your throat until your gagging on it-chocking and pushing at your thighs until you he finally slides out of your mouth, cock dripping in saliva and semen.

" Someone cant wait for it huh?" He laughs shit eating grin making you nauseous . "Your wish is my command.

He pushes you back down, panic rising again as you try to reason with him throat raw and voice horse as you speak

"I -you've already -please just leave!"

"Ah, Ah Ah bitch" He grins as he forces himself between your legs. "You said could take what i want and leave"

Your heart is racing as he lines himself up with your entrance, somehow seemingly bigger than when he was brutalizing your throat.

You expect him to at least have the decency to ease it in put he shoves it in one one swift thrust, causing your to yelp out in pain.

The pain of his cock stretching you out is the brain numbing. You're not sure you've ever felt something so horrible in your life and yet-

a small, sick, shameful part of you likes it.

How he feels you up, you've never felt so full-you can feel the tip of him grazing your cervix with each thrust and its delicious , you're bitting your cheek- trying to think of anything to keep from moaning and the blonde man takes notice

"Dont be shy little bitch, you can make all the -fuck-all the noise you want-aint no one here but you and me and I know you like this shit " As if to prove a point he begins jackhammering into you faster .

" This cunt is fucking priceless-maybe ill just take you" He groans resting his head in the crook of your neck as his cock pistons out of you, his words sending quivers through your pussy.

"I can feel you fucking clamping down on me bitch, you wanna come on my cock?" He sounds satisfied almost proud of himself .

You try to shake your head but its no use, you cant lie to yourself and you cant lie to him

"Maybe I'll knock you up, leave you good n pregnant-fuck- It'll be a parting gift, a little sorry for the window"

You feel his hips stutter against , thrust sloppy now as a finger dips down to find your clit, rubbing harsh circles on the bud sending you over the edge-

and then you're cumming. Harder than you ever knew you could. Head thrown back like the girls in shitty pornos.

You come crashing down from your blissed out state a you feel the fill the man's cum fill you up, shame and disgust replacing your pleasure.

He pulls out , stares down at you for a moment before getting up, adjusting himself and leaves-just as quickly as he came.

You're left laying on the hallway floor, shards of broken glass digging into your back, feeling disgusting and used.

You try to move , get up and wash the remains of him for you but your too weak.

You were to weak to fight him off and now you're to weak to fight the exhaustion settling into your body. so like with him, you let it win.

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"Baby, Baby"

Bakugo's voice calls you out of your sleep. You snap up Immediately regretting it with how swore you are. You let yourself sink back into the sheets

"I uh-already bandaged you up and everything , how ya feeling- was i too rough ,?"

"M'fine suki , but did you really have to do my throat like that" You groan " I can feel the soar throat coming on already. "

"And did you really have to break the damn window?"

"It made it more realistic" Your boyfriend " And im sorry babe - I just got in the moment"

You roll your eyes. " Well you better get in the moment of finding a window repairman Katsuki"

"Fuck shitty woman I got it. " The blonde sighs grabbing the pile of clothes from the scene , "M'gonna go put these in the laundry"

"And while you're at it bring me one my cookies and some tea"

"Babe there's something your should know " Katsuki yells from down the hall.

"What now? " You groan

"I ate all the cookies"

You're going to fucking kill him.

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I've been gone for a while but there was good reason, anyways I'm back loves and request are now up and running again, so considering leaving me one-I love answering them!

Check out the teashop for more of my writing and as usual notes and repost are welcome.

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what better way to get back into writing than with a new tumblr theme.

[sagegr33n]

where ya been are you okay?

schools been overly over whelming this month and I've been cramming for exams but I'm still alive babes.

Thanks for checking in, I'll be writing again soon.

[sagegr33n]

Are you doing any writing themes for “kinktober” 💕

idk would yall read it if i did?!

[sagegr33n]

I loved that story you just recently wrote about a popular black reader 💕 Can I request Mafia leader (you can pick the character you feel suits it best) x black stripper reader 😩. You think it’s just another client at the club when he requests a private room for you and (i can’t think of anything to add anything you’d want!) Sry i’m bad at coming up with requests!

ok this ask is screaming Tokyo revengers and I haven't written for it in a hot lil minute so

Title - Slow night

Pairing - Mafia Leader !Manjiro Sano x Black! Stripper! Reader

Cw- Porn without plot, Body description, Black fem reader, hinting of kidnapping(reader), dubcon/noncon, repeated mention of a gun,mentions of stalking-not proofread

Summary- You reluctantly accept a private dance from a strange man to make a little extra money during a slow night at your club. You have no idea that he's one of the most wanted men In Osaka...or that he's taking a liking to the cute little foreign dancer at his favorite club.

The floor was pretty much empty, which didn't surprise you as it was a Sunday-the usual slow night here at the Osaka Gentlemen's club.

There's pretty much no one here expect for a few dancers and regulars- sad old men who probably had wives waiting at home, rowdy teenage boys looking to get there rocks off and the occasional woman or heavy tipper.

You're shift had just started and you were hopping to at least make enough tonight to meet your weekly quota, but as your eyes grazed over the crows you realized you would be lucky to go home with a hundred dollars.

You started making your way over to the heavy tippers section until your coworker and friend , Mila approached you, Her long black hair swaying like a curtain behind her. "Y/n There's a man requesting a private show with you" The brunette says slinking her arm over your shoulder, her silver body glitter falling everywhere.

"Mila i told you I'm not doing any shows tonight, you said you'd cover them for me " You groan rolling your eyes. "I just want to do my routine dances and go home "

"I know y/n I tried to tell him you aren't available but he dosent want any of the other girls" Mila says picking at her French tipped nail. " He say's he'll pay you well"

You perk up at that, "Who exactly is this man anyways " You sigh in defeat . Mila shrugs " No idea, He's definitely not a regular and I've never seen him before but he's in private room five. "

You sigh in defeat making your way to the back rooms " He's lucky I dont charge him by the minute " You grumble

"Have fun!" Mila yells out after you.

You wander down the hall of the VIP section stopping at the door with five written in raunchy cursive ,hopping to get this over. You push open the door and study the man sitting in the chair.

His hair is black and cut into short bangs that fall around his forehead and he has intense black eyes. Your eyes skim over the dragon tattoo on his neck . He's Handsome you cant deny it.

"Like what you See" The man quips , arching and eyebrow.

Handsome and cocky you conclude , letting your flowy purple robe slide off your shoulders to reveal your white laced two piece, a club favorite because because of how it contrasts your brownskin

"No kissing , grabbing or groping" You answer trying to keep things as professional as possible as you climb onto his lap.

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You looked stunning , way better close up Mikey notes, eyes grazing over your frame , lingering over your breast. He can tell by how your shaking that you're nervous, trying to mask it in confidence, but there's really no reason to be scared .

He already knows everything about you, courtesy of his toman sources.

As you start grinding down onto him lightly Mikey lets his hands slide down to your ass, palming the soft brown muscle in his hand causing you to gasp. "No-no groping " You shriek.

"You sound adorable , squeaking like a little mouse" - Mikey smirks as he thinks of all the other sounds he could get from you. "But I dont think you're in much of a position to be making demands love"

The look of fear that falls over your face is delicious .

"Wh-What the fuck are you talking about ?" You question attempting to get up from his lap, but stuck in place from his larger hands holding you down. "Let me - let me fucking go my boss will kick your ass "

Mikey cant help but laugh at how sure you sound of yourself .

"Your boss works for me darling, as well as every other little pawn on this strip He pauses for a moment , taking in the look of dread on your face " Who do you think I went to about getting this little show with you"

"You're lying " You whimper shaking your head .

"No reason to" Mikey grins , Reaching for the pistol tucked snuggly in the waistband of his Amiri Jeans . " I'm a man of great influence around here , and there's not much I cant get if I want it bad enough, including cute little foreign dancers ."

You're tense now , crying as Mikey traces the gun over your thigh. You haven't any real reason too. No matter how much Mikey feeds off of violence he'd never dream about hurting you. He'd waited too long. You had no idea how many times he 'd dropped bye the Osaka gentlemen's club under the guise of collecting money from his washers only to spend hours watching you as you worked the floors and stages. No idea how many times he'd stayed awake at night strangling his cock in his fist to the thought of you wrapping those pretty brown lips around him- but you being scared right now is good.

Scared meant obedient .

"I've waited so fucking long for this, so I'm gonna tell you how this is gonna go, unless you want me to blow you're fucking face off. " He smiles , waving the gun for added affect. It seems to work because you're nodding you're head despite how hard you're sobbing.

"You're gonna get on you're knee's and service me with your mouth -no bitting and no slaking either unless you aren't fond of your teeth of course , Mikey grins laughing at his own joke.

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You were horrified , you could feel your pulse in your throat and your hands were sweating.

If you ran how far would you get ? Would he really shoot? What did he mean by your boss was working for him? The questions ran through your head like water . Fight or flight was the natural response - but he was armed and it didn't take a genius to see that you couldn't over power him.

You chose to survive .

You let your hands travel to the obvious bulge in his pants , undoing his zippers, face scrunched in disgust as you pulled out his length even on your knees with the threat of a gun you couldn't deny that his cock was pretty. A nice length with a pretty pink mushroom tip, fluffy blonde pubes running into a golden happy trail .

"Tease me, its your job aint it -make it worth my money" The brunnete smiled tossing his head back . your stomach churned at the way he was ordering you around, but you let your tongue loll out to take a kitten lick at his tip, you were a dancer sure-but you'd never given a man head -then again you never thought there'd be day where you're life depended on it . You take his length into your hand, gagging as he enters your mouth.

"Y're really fucking bad at this love" The man laughs "But dont worry , ill teach my pretty dumb girl how to suck a cock real good. He gathers your braids in his hand before forcing you all the way to the base. You immediately start panicking, pushing at his thighs to be let up but it only results in the man giggling at your efforts

" Breathe- fuck- Breathe through your nose or tonight's not gonna be much fun for you love"

Despite how badly you want to punch him in the face you take his advice and stop struggling , to which he seemed to be pleased as he whimpered a quite "Good girl"

He finally pulled his cock out of your mouth smiling down at you as if he was proud "You did ok for your first time , but I'm sure you'll get better as things progress"

"F-first time " You whimper out voice horse from his harsh thrusts.

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"Now usually I'd have you get me off using your mouth, but i cant wait to fuck that sweet brown cunt any longer" Mikey smiles placing you back on his lap-pussy hovering over his dick.

He watched as You're eyes were widened at his words and he could tell you were thinking about begging maybe fighting back -but was pleased to see you settle on bracing for impact.

Nothing you did tonight was going to stop him from getting what he wanted anyways -best you save your energy for riding him.

"You do the honors, I'm quite so big so be careful- wouldn't want your hurting yourself " He said giggling lightly at the way your hips were shaking as you timidly tried to lower yourself onto his cock.

"Y're taking too fucking long" Mikey groans, grabbing your hips and forcing you down his length in one thrust causing you to scream due to the way he was no doubt stretching you out.

Mikey knew this was your first time -it was cute really and if he were a better man he would've taken things slower -been gentle with you.

Hes not a better man.

Which is why he started bouncing you up and down his shaft like a flesh light -paying no attention to your pained whimpers. You're so fucking tight its only be a second before he cums anyways -Just hold on for him -he'll make it better later - treat you nice -you'll never have to dance in this shitty club again -

"Y're close " Mikey groans , thrust becoming sloppy and sporadic, "Cum on my cock baby." You're legs are vibrating now -he can tell your trying to fight off the orgasm no doubt about to rip through your body- but as usual instincts prevail and you're clamping down around him as your hips begin to jerk.

"Fuck" Mikey groans as he feels his own hips jerk once -twice -three times before He's cumming inside at the sight out of your pretty fucked out face .

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You're shaking by the time the man finally leaves the private room. You're disgusted at how easily he fixed himself up -handed you a few hundred dollars and slipped out as if nothing happened. You're disgusted with yourself at how easily he got you to cum.

You dont know when you got into your car or even if you said goodbye to Mila or got your stuff from your locker. You dont know how you ended up in your bed -but you let yourself melt into the mattress.

Too tired to wash his presence off of you

too tired to cry

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Mikey watched as you're staggering body got into your car and pulled out of the parking lot.

He hadn't been joking about you never having to work at that shitty club ever again.

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I wanted to know will there ever be a part 2 to “The Hills” I just have so many questions lol. Like does reader get the chance to actually break it up or does Bakugou become serious for once and starts a serious relationship with just her? What would happen if Bakugou did actually leak reader’s photos? Please let me know 😪❤️

I dont think Ill ever write a complete part two , but i wouldn't mind writing a lil summary of each of the possible endings you mentioned above.

The Hills Follow up

Cw- Toxic Relationship, black mail, Leaking of pictures, Black Fem reader

The least likely to occur- Katuski straightens himself out for the reader.

This is the least likely to occur because Katsuki truly has a fear of commitment / just rejects the idea of it completely. I think he of course has deeper feelings he's in denial about since he refuses to let the reader leave him, but even if these feelings are love-he'll just chalk it up to the reader being a good fuck. He wants something that's constant that he dosent have to be constant too.

Second least likely to occur - Katsuki Leaks readers pictures

This is only the second least likely to occur because I truly dont see Him ever actually following through with the threats of leaking them. Of course its not out of the goodness of his own heart its just that Bakugou is never letting go of the leverage they hold. He's a dirtbag but he's a smart dirtbag and he knows once the initial damage of leaking them is over he'll have nothing to hold over reader and she can just leave.

Third least likely to occur- Reader leaves him.

despite this being what everyone's know doubt rooting for ,between their attachment to Katsuki and the hostile behavior shows when reader brings up leaving I truly think this is the least likely to happen. We've already established that Katsuki's a scumbag and he would know doubt enable those gaslighting methods men love to use to combat forsaken" breakups" if leaking the readers pictures ever stop being an effective way to make them stay.

I could see him threatening to physically hurt himself or the reader if they try to leave him or start degrading them to the point where they think all there worth is a quick fuck and anything more is asking for too much. However if reader does manage to get away from him and leave him for good I think she'd end up doing some self searching and take a break from hookups/dating etc.

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That's all folks-maybe there will be an official part two when i clear out my ask box 🤔 but for now i hope this answered your questions love.

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Popular black reader x loser bakugou? I imagine getting assigned to do a group project and you annoy him so much with your complaints about everything to the point he goes feral on you in his dorm

Anon you are on to something ...this ask was so delectable i decided to make it a ficlet instead of Headcanons, anyways i hope you enjoy it love.

Title- A Humbling Experience.

Fandom- Bnha

Pairing - Loser! Bakugou x Popular! Black! Fem reader.

Summary- You always seem to get off on tormenting Katsuki, And he's always found himself being the bigger person . But when you go too far during a group project he decides he's done being the bigger person, He'll have to knock you off your high horse.

Cw- Noncon, Porn with a smidge of plot, Black reader, Fem reader, Fem anatomy, Hatefucking, Degradation.

Katsuki wasn't sure when he became a social outcast at UA.

It may have been when the news of the horrid mistreatment of his former childhood rival had gotten out, or that everyone around him had finally grown sick and tired of his verbal degradation and decided to retaliate by excluding and berating him, but he figures the how doesn't matter.

Only that it's his reality now.

At first, he believed that it was some sort of divine retribution. Karma for how he acted as a child, but now he's certain that whatever higher being that may exist just loves to see him suffer. The devil couldn't reach him and so instead he sent you.

You.

Every disgusting horrible thing wrapped in a pretty brown package. Before your daily torment of him Katsuki- unlike most of the school hadn't been aware of your existence. It was only when you started insulting him during passing and cornering him in hallways that he became acquainted with you, y/n/L/n , a popular exchange student from the states, who do to her bubbly attitude and promising quirk was on the path to becoming one of Ua's big three.

Katsuki isn't sure when or why he caught your eye - but he did, and once he did you zeroed on him, and ever since then you've been going out of your way to make his days shittier.

On a good day, he gets by with a brash comment on his hair or outfit. On more extreme days you liked to take your time, Taking an almost childlike joy in humiliating him in front of the class or spiting gum in his hair. If he tried avoiding you you'd track him down after school and have your goons beat the shit out of him but recently he'd been trying to bore you out of your obsession with him.

You thrived off of reaction and it almost makes him giggle with how upset you get when he offers you none.

"Oh, what lord explosion murder to good ta fucking talk now?"

"Wow for once Mr. Yaps a -lot has nothing to say?

His plan had seemed to be working and your attention seemed to be shifting to another poor sap until Aizawa decided to pair you with him for some shitty project. He'd begged the old asshole almost on his knees for a partner reassignment but he refused

"Working with someone like y/n will do ya some good Bakugou " He had said dismissively, tucking himself back into his sleeping bag.

All of which had landed him in his current position, you in his dorm sitting absent mildly on his bed.

" What the fuck even is the point of this shit, you're a nerd Katsuki you can do it by yourself," You ask picking at your nails.

" I've already sectioned off the part of the project I want you to do on the sylab- Katsuki starts before you cut him off scoffing " Why do I have to do this shit, it would be much fucking easier if you would just take care of it for both of us, not like you got anything better to do.

The inside of Katsuki's cheek was no doubt bleeding from how hard he's bitting down on it. " I made sure to give you the simplest part of the project, it shouldn't take- He's cut off once again but your whiny voice

" I'm supposed to be at a party right now, I was planning on getting lucky with izuku tonight -not that you would know anything about getting laid,"

Something in him snaps, he can feel the dam break.

"The fuck did you just say" He's standing up from his desk before he can stop himself.

"Woah lord explosion murder god Bakugou" You start waving your hands mocking a scared expression " I was just saying you wouldn't know shit about getting pussy"

On another day he Katsuki would have thought his auctions through. If he attacked you, it could result in his termination from U. A and the defilement of what was left of his reputation. On another day Katsuki would have swallowed the venom building in his mouth and pushed the dark thoughts bubbling in his mind back.

Unfortunately for you, it was not another day.

He's on you before you have the time to react, and you look so different like this. Under him.

Gone is that confident bubbly girl everyone loves so much the cockiness, the higher than air about you seeming to have evaporated. Replaced with real fear- none of that sarcastic shit from a second ago.

"K-Ka- You start shaking like a leaf on a branch. The blonde growls. It's animalistic foreign to both you and him and your eyes dilate, you're words catch in your throat.

"You think you're fucking funny?" He spits, the palms of his hands heating up.

" It was-just-just a joke get off me Bakugou" You whimper, poorly attempting to sound brave again.

Katsuki's vermillion eyes study you for a moment. It feels like a veil has been lifted off and for the first time, he sees you for what you really are.

A scared, weak little girl.

" I think I'm just about sick of your fucking jokes " The blond smiles, busying himself with undoing the buttons of your shirt. " Please no, Bakugou - You're thrashing against him, but your efforts prove ineffective as he slips the garment off of you, revealing your breasts.

" Such a fucking waste of perfectly good tits, " The blonde says more to himself than you, taking a brown bud between his teeth and biting causing your back to arch off the mattress.

As his hands move down to your pants you start jerking again sobbing. Katsuki wishes he could call your fight commendable. It was rather pathetic.

"Hold fucking still or I swear on Allmight himself ill fucking burn your throat until it's raw and bleeding ." You're whole body stills but the tears continue streaming down your cheeks. He has to force himself not to lean over and lick them off.

After he gets your pants off the blonde slides your panties off debating if he should keep them before opting to force them into your mouth,

"That'll shut you the fuck up " He grins as you gag around the silky fabric.

"Whish I could have the pleasure of fucking this stupid cunt dry so you'd hurt more," He says lining himself up at your entrance "But you're fucking soaked, you get off on this huh?

You shake your head no rapidly, arms pinned uselessly above your head.

"It's ok l slut, you don't have to pretend anymore, this is always what you've wanted -why you could never leave me the fuck alone -fuck" He groans letting himself sink into your cunt."

He doesn't give you a moment to adjust to his size, he's already jackhammering into your cunt, the sound of his midriff slapping your thighs almost as loud as your muffled screams.

His heated hand finds its way to your throat and it feels as if it was always meant to be there. Pinning you down.

" A fucking cunt this good is wasted on a bitch like you "He seethes balls slapping rhythmically against your clit with each thrust. "But that's fine, I've got all night to fuck the brat out of you, Maybe ill call up shitty deku and let him know his favorite community whore wont to be -fuck- attending his little party tonight,"

"and if I were you I'd start trying to give me a reason to not cum inside of you. "

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I hit three hundred followers... three hundred people like my shitty writing enough to follow me.

three hundred people is alot of fucking people... I dont think i even know three hundred people. Sobbing rn.