#Endeavour x reader

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Reader not accepting food unless it's from her parents plate 🍽

Its just so intimate. Like me personally, I hate sharing food off my plate because germaphobia, but when I do- it means ILOVEYOU. Usually, if someone takes food from my plate without asking, I just pass the whole plate to them with a smile but on the inside I am screaming.

But like yes, toddler reader being fed from her parent's plate all her life so she thinks thats the norm. Even when they dine out, reader wants food from mom and dad.

I can see Enji holding baby reader in his lap as he eats and feeds her as well, but when he lifts his wine glass, she makes grabby hands and now he's wrestling his baby to let go but she wants that special juice too. And now that he has tugged the glass away from her and chugged it because he's not risking it again, reader is crying because she cant understand why dad couldnt share his drink with her? So now she's making grabby hands towards Rei who all but happily takes her from him and consoles reader by feeding her ice cream, while Enji has to hold his broken heart😭

He's never drinking out again.

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How they react to your praise during sex...

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

How would they react to your sweet words of praise during an intimate moment?

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

Toshinori Yagi (All Might)

Toshinori craves validation—especially post-injury, when he feels like less of a man.

He’s embarrassed to admit how much your praise affects him, but the second you whisper "You're so strong," his breath hitches.

If you tell him "You make me feel safe," his hands tremble with emotion.

The moment you moan "You’re perfect, Toshinori," he completely breaks.

Toshinori hovered above you, his breath uneven, fingers shaking as they traced over your skin.

"You feel so good," you whispered, hips rolling up against his.

His entire body tensed. "Y-you really think so?"

"You’re perfect, Toshinori," you gasped.

His hips stuttered, his forehead falling against your shoulder as a deep, wrecked groan escaped him.

"God," he muttered, his movements turning desperate, needy. "Say it again—please."

You did.

And Toshinori completely lost himself in you.

Shota Aizawa (Eraserhead)

Aizawa acts like praise doesn’t affect him, but it absolutely does.

If you say "You feel so good, Shota," he grits his teeth and thrusts deeper.

If you whisper "I love when you take control," he tightens his grip on you.

The moment you call him "my strong, perfect man," he lets out a deep, broken groan.

"You feel so good, Shota," you whispered, fingers tangled in his messy hair.

His hips stilled. His breathing grew ragged.

"You’re my strong, perfect man," you moaned.

Aizawa growled, gripping your hips tighter.

"You really think that?" His voice was low, husky.

"Yes," you gasped.

Aizawa let out a deep groan before snapping his hips forward, his restraint completely shattered.

Hizashi Yamada (Present Mic)

Hizashi is cocky and playful at first—but praise completely breaks him.

If you moan "God, you feel so good, baby," he grins but blushes hard.

The moment you say "You’re my rockstar, Hizashi," he literally whimpers.

Call him "good boy," and he completely melts.

"You feel amazing, baby," you moaned, rolling your hips against him.

Hizashi choked on his breath.

"You’re my rockstar," you whispered, trailing kisses down his throat.

His hips jerked.

"Holy shit," he gasped, his grip on your thighs tightening.

"You’re such a good boy for me, Hizashi."

A wrecked whimper slipped from his lips before he completely lost control.

Enji Todoroki (Endeavor)

Enji acts unaffected, but he desperately craves praise.

If you say "You feel so good, Enji," his jaw clenches, and his hips stutter.

The moment you whisper "I love your strength," he groans deeply and grips you tighter.

If you call him "the best," he snaps and completely loses control.

"You feel so good, Enji," you moaned.

His hands tightened around your waist.

"You’re so strong," you whispered, trailing your fingers over his broad chest.

A low growl rumbled from his throat.

"You’re the best," you gasped.

Enji’s control shattered.

His pace turned rougher, deeper, desperate— as if he had to prove himself to you right then and there.

Keigo Takami (Hawks)

Hawks loves praise—it feeds his ego and wrecks him at the same time.

If you moan "You make me feel so good, Keigo," he grins but bites his lip.

The second you say "I love the way you touch me," he groans and moves faster.

Call him "my good boy," and he completely breaks.

"You make me feel so good, Keigo," you moaned.

Hawks smirked, but his breathing grew heavy. "Yeah?"

"I love the way you touch me," you whispered.

His hips snapped forward, his smirk faltering.

"You’re my good boy," you teased.

Hawks let out a wrecked moan, his wings twitching violently, as he completely surrendered to you.

Mirai Sasaki (Sir Nighteye)

Nighteye pretends to be unaffected, but praise destroys him.

If you whisper "You’re amazing, Mirai," he lets out a low groan.

If you say "You make me feel so good," his glasses fog up.

Call him "perfect," and he completely loses his rhythm.

"You’re amazing, Mirai," you whispered, fingernails trailing down his back.

His muscles tensed.

"You make me feel so good," you moaned.

Nighteye let out a ragged breath.

"You’re perfect," you gasped.

His hips faltered, his hands gripping you tighter. "D-don’t say things like that," he muttered, completely wrecked.

Taishiro Toyomitsu (Fatgum)

Fatgum melts at praise—he loves knowing he’s making you feel good.

If you say "You feel so good, Tai," he lets out a deep groan.

If you whisper "You’re my favorite," he gets rougher.

"You feel so good, Tai," you moaned.

His arms tightened around you, his movements slowing.

"You’re my favorite," you whispered.

A deep, rumbling groan left his chest as he snapped his hips forward, overcome with emotion.

Snipe

Snipe likes control—but praise makes him falter.

If you whisper "You make me feel amazing," he breathes heavier.

If you say "You’re so strong," he tightens his grip.

"You make me feel amazing," you whispered.

Snipe groaned softly.

"You’re so strong," you moaned.

His hips stuttered, his control slipping as he snapped forward, desperate for more.

Shinji Nishiya (Kamui Woods)

Kamui tries to be gentle, but praise makes him needy.

If you whisper "You feel so good," his branches tremble.

Call him "my strong man," and he completely breaks.

"You feel so good," you moaned.

Kamui’s breath hitched.

"You’re my strong man," you whispered.

His arms coiled around your body, pulling you flush against him as he lost himself completely.

Ko-fi / Masterlist

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Enji Todoroki | Endeavor❤️‍🔥

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—How the MHA men would react to you wiping their kiss as a a prank! Pt.2!

დ”*•.Summary:

Reaction of each male My hero academia character of you wiping their kiss after they had kissed your lips

◌⑅⃝♡⋆Pairing:

Izuku Midoriya ; Shinsou Hitoshi ; Aizawa Shouta ; Takami Keigo ; Enji Todoroki

✩•̩̩͙*˚Tags: Fluff, funny, prank, loving, married life, aged up

˚₊·͟͟͟͟͟͟͞͞͞͞͞͞➳❥ ꒰Wordcount: 1.7k

❧◦°˚A/N:

This is part two since I just in a few minutes gained lots of likes! I’m so thankful guys, thank you so much! I’m really trying my best to make it as presentable as possibe and I hope you guys enjoy them! English isn’t my first language but ily guys!

Pt.1 Masterlist

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ᜊ| Izuku Midoriya (After he gets a promotion)

Izuku’s face was glowing with pride as he told you the news about his promotion. His words tumbled out in an excited rush, his green eyes sparkling with joy. You couldn’t help but beam at him, feeling just as proud.

“That’s amazing, Izuku!” you said, throwing your arms around him. He hugged you tightly before you leaned in and kissed him. It was tender, full of love and admiration.

But when you pulled back, you wiped your mouth with a theatrical frown.

He froze. “D-Did I do something wrong?”

“I don’t know,” you said, tilting your head. “Kinda tastes… Nerdy.”

His face turned as red as a tomato. “N-Nerdy?! What does that even mean?!”

You bit your lip, trying to keep a straight face. “Like… textbooks and feels sloppy.”

His mouth opened and closed like a fish out of water. “I—I… Do I really taste like that?”

You couldn’t hold it in anymore and burst out laughing. “No, Izuku! I’m just messing with you.”

He sighed in relief, though his cheeks remained bright red. “That’s not funny,” he muttered.

You grinned, pulling him into another kiss. “It’s a little funny.”

۵| Shinsou Hitoshi (After a midnight talk)

The moonlight streamed through the window as you and Hitoshi sat on the couch, sharing a rare moment of quiet. His deep voice rumbled softly as he talked about his patrols, his tone calm and soothing. You leaned in, kissing him softly to interrupt him mid-sentence.

He kissed you back without hesitation, his hand cupping your cheek. But when you pulled away, you wiped your mouth with a slight grimace.

His violet eyes narrowed. “Something you want to share?”

“Mm, just seems… lazy,” you said, smirking.

He raised an eyebrow. “Lazy?”

“Yeah, like all the yawns you try to hold back,” you teased.

He stared at you for a moment before a slow smirk spread across his face. “You think you’re funny, huh?”

You laughed, leaning back into the couch. “A little.”

“Well, guess what?” he said, his tone turning mischievous. “You’re gonna dream about how I taste.”

Before you could respond, his voice dropped into a lower register. “Go to sleep.”

You blinked, realizing too late he was using his quirk. “Hitoshi, no—” But the world faded, and you fell asleep to the sound of his quiet chuckle.

❧| Takami Keigo (Hawks) (After he surprises you with takeout)

The flutter of wings was your only warning before Keigo landed gracefully in the kitchen, a bag of takeout in one hand and his signature grin firmly in place. “Special delivery!” he announced, holding the bag up like a trophy.

You raised an eyebrow. “Did you actually fly with that?”

“Of course,” he said, puffing out his chest. “The fastest delivery service in the city.”

You laughed, taking the bag and setting it on the table. “You spoil me, you know that?”

“Only the best for you,” he said, leaning down to kiss you. His lips were soft and teasing, lingering just long enough to make your heart skip a beat.

But when you pulled away, you wiped your mouth dramatically, wrinkling your nose.

Keigo’s golden eyes widened. “Whoa, whoa. What’s that for?”

“Feathers,” you said, smirking. “I think one got stuck.” You say, acting like you’re trying to search for it, placing a finger in your mouth and feeling each tooth.

He blinked, then narrowed his eyes playfully. “Oh, really? Feathers, huh?”

“Yeah,” you continued, your tone teasing. “Kinda ruins the whole vibe.”

He stared at you for a beat before breaking into a mischievous grin. “You’re lucky you’re cute.”

Before you could respond, he swooped you up in his arms, his wings spreading wide. “If you’ve got a problem with feathers, maybe I should make you a little more familiar with them.”

“Keigo!” you squealed as he took off, flying just high enough to make your stomach flip.

“Next time, maybe don’t wipe off my kisses,” he teased, his laughter echoing through the room.

ஐ| Shouta Aizawa (Erasure head) (After he catches you staying up late)

It was well past midnight when Shouta appeared in the doorway of the living room, his dark eyes narrowing as he took in the sight of you scrolling on your phone. Wrapped in a blanket and completely absorbed, you didn’t even notice him at first.

“Bed. Now.”

His gruff voice startled you, and you looked up with a sheepish grin. “I was just about to!”

He crossed his arms, leaning against the doorframe. “Sure you were.”

“Okay, okay,” you said, setting your phone down and standing up. “See? I’m going.”

As you passed him, you leaned in and planted a soft kiss on his lips. It was a small act of affection, a way to diffuse his irritation. His lips were warm, and he responded instinctively, his hand brushing lightly against your arm.

But as you pulled back, you wiped your mouth dramatically, wrinkling your nose as if something was wrong.

Shouta’s eyes narrowed further. “What was that?”

“Hmm,” you said, feigning thoughtfulness. “Tastes… grumpy.”

“Grumpy?” he repeated, his tone flat but edged with a hint of incredulity.

“Yeah,” you continued, biting back a smile. “Like coffee and bad moods. Maybe a hint of sarcasm.”

For a moment, he just stared at you, his expression unreadable. Then, with a heavy sigh, he reached out and grabbed your wrist, pulling you back toward him.

“You think you’re funny, huh?” he murmured, his voice low as he looked down at you.

“A little,” you admitted, grinning.

He shook his head, his lips twitching ever so slightly. “Lucky for you, I’m too tired to argue.”

Before you could tease him further, he leaned down and kissed you again, slow and deliberate, leaving no room for complaints. When he pulled back, he smirked.

“Now go to bed before I decide to show you what grumpy really tastes like,” he said, his tone dry but tinged with amusement.

You laughed, backing away toward the bedroom. “Fine, but you’re still grumpy!”

“Goodnight,” he called after you, his voice carrying a rare warmth that lingered in the quiet house.

❥| Enji Todoroki (Endeavor) (After a family dinner)

Dinner had gone surprisingly smoothly. For once, no one had raised their voice, and even Natsuo had stayed to chat longer than usual. Enji’s gruff but earnest attempts to engage with everyone had left you both impressed and a little amused.

As the evening wound down, you found him in the hallway, his broad shoulders silhouetted against the soft glow of the lights. He seemed deep in thought, his expression stern as usual, though there was a faint softness in his eyes.

“Hey,” you said, walking up to him. “You did good tonight.”

He turned to look at you, his gaze softening slightly. “It wasn’t much.”

“It was,” you insisted, smiling. “And I’m proud of you.”

Before he could respond, you leaned up and kissed him. His lips were warm and firm, his large hand settling gently on your waist as he kissed you back. It was a rare moment of vulnerability, one he didn’t often show.

But when you pulled back, you wiped your mouth with a theatrical frown.

His brows furrowed instantly. “What’s wrong?”

“Hot,” you said, shaking your head as if trying to cool down. “Like kissing a fireball. I think my lip burned!”

Enji’s expression didn’t change, but there was a flicker of confusion in his eyes. “You knew that when you kissed me.”

“Yeah,” you said, smirking. “But I didn’t expect it to be that hot.”

He sighed, his hand falling to his side. “If you’re going to mock me—”

“I’m not mocking you!” you interrupted, laughing. “I’m just teasing.”

He stared at you for a moment, his stern expression unwavering, before he finally muttered, “You’re impossible.”

You grinned, reaching up to tug gently at his tie. “And yet, here we are.”

As you turned to walk away, his voice stopped you. “Next time, don’t complain if I turn the heat up.”

You glanced back at him, catching the faintest hint of a smirk on his lips. “Oh, I’m not scared,” you replied, your tone playful.

He shook his head, but the warmth in his gaze said more than words ever could.

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endeavour's sweet assistant who's always right by his side. always silent while trailing behind him, clipboard nestled in your arms as you make sure all his meetings, events and papers are in order

endeavour's sweet assistant who he can always count on to make sure his morning coffee, the usual dark robusta blend from the coffee shop a few blocks away, is hot and steaming on his desk when he arrives at the office

endeavour's sweet assistant who works overtime trying to keep his public image in order. making sure whatever scandal of his, regarding his personal life, is taken care of before the media catches a whiff of it

endeavour's who picks out the outfits you have to wear to work. as far as you're concerned, you're the only one with a dress code in his team. always making you wear thigh length skirts with the maximum of 20 denier tights underneath and a button up whose buttons fight for their life around your chest area. even with gala events he insists on picking out the dress for you, always ending up with one that had a subtle split on the side and one with a deep v-cut

endeavour's sweet assistant who helps him de-stress at the end of a particularly annoying media event, spread over his lap with the skirt he always makes you wear, pushed up to your hips and a hole ripped into the tights you were wearing for better access as he plunges two thick fingers into your sopping wet cunt. you're trying so hard to keep your voice down, to be good for him. even with his thumb circling your puffy clit, you try you're very best to keep it down in the back of his car

endeavour who knows you depend on him to make you feel good. who knows that your small fingers could never stretch your desperate cunt out in the way he could, his thick fingers slamming into your g-spot relentlessly has you seeing stars

endeavour who never allows you to cum right away. he loves seeing you unravel for him, your fingers digging into his thigh for leverage and hair sticking to the sweat beading from your forehead. he can feel your walls twitching around his fingers indicating you are close, your hips bucking against his hand as you try your very best to tip yourself over the edge but he immediately pulls his hand away leaving you empty and craving for more

endeavour who sternly tells you to fix yourself as the car pulls up at the street where his agency was located but not before slipping his fingers past those pretty lips of yours to clean your slick off his fingers

endeavour's pretty assistant who's now bend over his expensive mahogany desk, your hands desperately clawing at the edge of the wooden table for leverage as he has you pinned down underneath his weight while stretching out your walls with his thick cock

endeavour who lost count of how many times your walls had fluttered around him as his cock continued hitting your g-spot with every thrust. enji who likes taking his time with it, cruel enough to continue abusing your sloppy, sensitive cunt and not stopping until he, himself finally reached his high

endeavour who's pulling your hair harshly and slapping your already raw ass cheeks anytime you try and keep your noises to yourself. he wants to hear you beg for it, to mewl his name and hear you sob at the overwhelming ecstasy of having the number 1 hero take advantage of his sweet assistant. at this hour the building was empty, nobody but a lucky security guard that could hear the two of you

endeavour who wraps his hands around your waist before pulling out and flipping you over so that you're facing him. who, with no remorse, thrusts right back into you with no warning before picking up his pace as he feels the knot in his stomach tighten

endeavour who's forcing your legs open so he can nestle his cock even deeper into you. you're sure your legs are going to ache tomorrow but that pain seems to be the least of your worries as another orgasm washes over you. enji who's lips immediately capture your own as he swallows up your moan, his warm tongue delving into your mouth and wrestling with your own

endeavour who lets out a low grunt when he finally cums, his cock twitching inside of you as he fills your insides to the brim with his warm cum, his tip softly nestled against your womb. he never wears a condom, doesn't feel good he says, but then again if he pays for your birth control can you really complain?

endeavour who never fails to make you feel somewhat ashamed of yourself, the minute he's caught his breath he pulls his cock out leaving you feeling empty. who watched his cum drip down your slit for a moment before pushing it back in with his thick thumb, making you whimper softly as he touches your overly sensitive, swollen pussy

endeavour who zips his pants back up and walks away to gather his things, getting ready to leave. who leaves you completely disheveled on his desk— a mixture of your slick juices together with his cum dripping down your cunt, onto the table. the buttons of your shirt are mostly ripped, together with your tights that now had a huge gaping hole between your legs. you're certain that your mascara was currently running down your cheeks both from tears and sweat smeared over your face

endeavour who opens the bottom drawer of his cabinet where he keeps your spare clothing before grabbing a new pair of tights and tossing it your way. who then grabs his keys from the table before heading towards the door, telling you to send a car to his house the next day to pick up his daughter at 3 who he's planning on having lunch with before shutting the door behind him and leaving

endeavour and his sweet assistant who will greet each other the next day as they go by their day, never once acknowledging what happened the day before.

after all,

endeavour's sweet and pretty assistant could always be seen right by his side, carrying her clipboard around and keeping her phone in hand as she makes sure his agenda is in order.

who will go above and beyond to keep the number one hero satisfied

A/N- first time writing smut by myself, hope you enjoyed it my sweet darlings x

credit to @cafekitsune for making the banner♡

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Kinktober 2023 Masterlist

Hello! I am doing Kinktober this year; here is the month's menu.

Minors do not interact!

1 ☆ 𝘽𝙚𝙜𝙜𝙞𝙣𝙜: 𝘼𝙡𝙚𝙟𝙖𝙣𝙙𝙧𝙤 𝙑𝙖𝙧𝙜𝙖𝙨

2 ☆ 𝙈𝙖𝙨𝙩𝙚𝙧𝙗𝙖𝙩𝙞𝙤𝙣 𝙍𝙖𝙘𝙚: 𝘿𝙖𝙧𝙮𝙡 𝘿𝙞𝙭𝙤𝙣

3 ☆ 𝙈𝙤𝙧𝙣𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙨𝙚𝙭: 𝘽𝙤 𝙎𝙞𝙣𝙘𝙡𝙖𝙞𝙧

4 ☆ 𝘽𝙞𝙩𝙞𝙣𝙜: 𝘾𝙖𝙧𝙡𝙞𝙨𝙡𝙚 𝘾𝙪𝙡𝙡𝙚𝙣

5 ☆ 𝘽𝙞𝙧𝙩𝙝𝙙𝙖𝙮 𝙎𝙚𝙭: 𝙀𝙙𝙙𝙞𝙚 𝘽𝙧𝙤𝙘𝙠

6 ☆ 𝙁𝙤𝙪𝙧𝙨𝙤𝙢𝙚: 𝙑𝙤𝙡𝙩𝙪𝙧𝙞 𝙆𝙞𝙣𝙜𝙨

7 ☆ 𝘽𝙤𝙣𝙙𝙖𝙜𝙚: 𝙍𝙤𝙣𝙣𝙞𝙚 𝙆𝙧𝙖𝙮

8 ☆ 𝙎𝙥𝙖𝙣𝙠𝙞𝙣𝙜: 𝙇𝙪𝙘𝙞𝙪𝙨 𝙈𝙖𝙡𝙛𝙤𝙮

9 ☆ 𝙁𝙖𝙘𝙚 𝙎𝙞𝙩𝙩𝙞𝙣𝙜: 𝙎𝙞𝙣𝙘𝙡𝙖𝙞𝙧 𝘽𝙧𝙮𝙖𝙣𝙩

10 ☆ 𝘾𝙤𝙘𝙠 𝙒𝙖𝙧𝙢𝙞𝙣𝙜: 𝙎𝙣𝙖𝙥𝙚

11 ☆ 𝘽𝙡𝙞𝙣𝙙𝙛𝙤𝙡𝙙: 𝘾𝙝𝙖𝙧𝙡𝙚𝙨 𝙎𝙢𝙞𝙩𝙝

12 ☆ 𝙋𝙝𝙤𝙣𝙚 𝙎𝙚𝙭: 𝙍𝙖𝙛𝙖𝙚𝙡 𝘽𝙖𝙧𝙗𝙖

13 ☆ 𝙎𝙩𝙧𝙞𝙥 𝙏𝙚𝙖𝙨𝙚: 𝙃𝙤𝙨𝙚𝙖 𝙈𝙖𝙩𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙬𝙨

14 ☆ 𝘾𝙖𝙧 𝙎𝙚𝙭: 𝙃𝙖𝙣𝙠 𝘼𝙣𝙙𝙚𝙧𝙨𝙤𝙣

15 ☆ 𝙏𝙝𝙞𝙜𝙝 𝙍𝙞𝙙𝙞𝙣𝙜: 𝙏𝙤𝙣𝙮 𝙎𝙩𝙖𝙧𝙠

16 ☆ 𝙎𝙚𝙭 𝙏𝙖𝙥𝙚 & 𝙋𝙖𝙧𝙩 2: 𝘽𝙧𝙪𝙘𝙚 𝘽𝙖𝙣𝙣𝙚𝙧

17 ☆ 𝙎𝙠𝙞𝙣𝙣𝙮 𝘿𝙞𝙥𝙥𝙞𝙣𝙜: 𝙍𝙚𝙢𝙪𝙨 𝙇𝙪𝙥𝙞𝙣

18 ☆ 𝙃𝙖𝙩𝙚 𝙁𝙪𝙘𝙠: 𝘿𝙪𝙩𝙘𝙝 𝙑𝙖𝙣 𝘿𝙚𝙧 𝙇𝙞𝙣𝙙𝙚

19 ☆ 𝙋𝙧𝙚𝙜𝙣𝙖𝙣𝙘𝙮: 𝘼𝙡𝙛𝙞𝙚 𝙎𝙤𝙡𝙤𝙢𝙤𝙣𝙨

20 ☆ 𝙊𝙫𝙚𝙧 𝙎𝙩𝙞𝙢𝙪𝙡𝙖𝙩𝙞𝙤𝙣: 𝙏𝙤𝙢𝙢𝙮 𝙎𝙝𝙚𝙡𝙗𝙮

21 ☆ 𝙏𝙞𝙚𝙙 𝙩𝙤 𝙗𝙚𝙙: 𝙏𝙝𝙤𝙢𝙖𝙨 𝙃𝙚𝙬𝙞𝙩𝙩

22 ☆ 𝙈𝙞𝙧𝙧𝙤𝙧 𝙎𝙚𝙭: 𝙃𝙖𝙣𝙣𝙞𝙗𝙖𝙡

23 ☆ 𝙊𝙪𝙩𝙙𝙤𝙤𝙧: 𝘾𝙤𝙥𝙞𝙖/𝙋𝙖𝙥𝙖 𝙀𝙢𝙚𝙧𝙞𝙩𝙪𝙨 𝙄𝙑

24 ☆ 𝙇𝙞𝙣𝙜𝙚𝙧𝙞𝙚: 𝙔𝙤𝙣𝙙𝙪 𝙐𝙙𝙤𝙣𝙩𝙖

25 ☆ 𝘿𝙤𝙪𝙗𝙡𝙚 𝙋𝙚𝙣𝙚𝙩𝙧𝙖𝙩𝙞𝙤𝙣: 𝙏𝙤𝙢𝙢𝙮 𝙎𝙝𝙚𝙡𝙗𝙮 & 𝘼𝙡𝙛𝙞𝙚 𝙎𝙤𝙡𝙤𝙢𝙤𝙣𝙨

26 ☆ 𝙂𝙖𝙜𝙜𝙞𝙣𝙜: 𝙁𝙖𝙩 𝙂𝙪𝙢/𝙏𝙖𝙞𝙨𝙝𝙞𝙧𝙤 𝙏𝙤𝙮𝙤𝙢𝙞𝙩𝙨𝙪

27 ☆ 𝙁𝙤𝙧𝙘𝙚𝙙 𝙊𝙧𝙜𝙖𝙨𝙢: 𝙍𝙚𝙜𝙜𝙞𝙚 𝙆𝙧𝙖𝙮

28 ☆ 𝙎𝙝𝙤𝙬𝙚𝙧: 𝙅𝙤𝙝𝙣𝙣𝙮 𝘿𝙤𝙜𝙨

29 ☆ 𝙒𝙖𝙭 𝙋𝙡𝙖𝙮: 𝙀𝙣𝙙𝙚𝙖𝙫𝙤𝙧

30 ☆ 𝘾𝙝𝙤𝙘𝙠𝙞𝙣𝙜: 𝙉𝙚𝙜𝙖𝙣 𝙎𝙢𝙞𝙩𝙝

31 ☆ 𝙑𝙞𝙗𝙧𝙖𝙩𝙤𝙧 𝙒𝙖𝙧: 𝙅𝙞𝙢 𝙃𝙤𝙥𝙥𝙚𝙧

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[shotos-wifeyy]

Endeavors face when he almost gets killed in some kind of combat, and your the first person shoto checks on (you weren’t even remotely involved in the fight) is something i consider cannon. (/j)

[saiyanmyname]

I don't know if you do asks but I can you do Endeavor x reader Omegaverses... fluff with the Todoroki family?! no fights, mean remarks do slip but mama reader is a sensitive omega ^w^

Oooh! Omegaverse has been on my list for some time now. Big soft Alpha Enji doting for his precious omega 🤌 yes please! I’m not the fastest writer but will get something written for this 😊

And here it is (this is my first time writing Omegaverse so sorry if anything is incorrect).

It was a soft sort of Sunday. Awakening beneath the warmth of the covers. You inhaled deeply, the scent of your alpha, still coating the sheets and hanging like warm cinnamon bread in the air of your shared bedroom. You turn, swinging your legs out from the heat, the air is cool. You need your Alpha, need his warmth. You get up, legs a little sore, you guess your heat must have been rougher than usual. You’re just glad Enji was there, to look after you through it.

You make your way to the top of the stairs, leaning on the sweeping banister. You can hear Fuyumi bickering with Shoto, giving him a lecture on the importance of schoolwork, she really was becoming a good schoolteacher. There’s electronic music, in the background, Toya and Natsuo are playing some video game together, you hear them descending into fits of laughter.

Then, there he is. Looking up a you, from the bottom of the stair case, with a tray of breakfast. He’s glad to see you’re awake, eyes gleaming softly like the morning sky, lips gentle, smiling.

“I was just wondering whether to wake you.” He says as you descend towards him.

He closes his eyes as you approach him, inhaling the sweetness of your scent. From the moment he met you, he knew he’d have to knot you. You’re enough to send him straight back into a rut, but he knows he has to be patient for now. Wait for you to recover a little at least. He looks at you knowingly as he leans down to kiss you. A taste that almost instantly makes you a mess of need and want all at once.

“I thought you’d still be tired out…” He teases. “That was… a tough heat.” He says low against your ear so you feel his breath against you skin. Enji can’t help but wonder what it is you do to him, his gentle omega.

“Yeah! We heard… literally everything.”

You didn’t know anyone had approached the pair of you, standing in the corridor, you’d been too lost in your Alpha’s eyes to notice Toya standing there, leant against the wall with a grin that knew far too much.

You couldn’t help but blush, leaning into the thick bicep of Enji who stood, still holding the tray.

“Less of that.” Enji snapped, tone protective, stepping in front of you. “I thought you were playing Street Fighter with Nat anyway?” Enji continues, trying to get rid of the adolescent nuisance.

“I was but…” Toya raises his voice. “SOMEONE’S A SORE LOSER!” He teases his younger brother. Natsuo replies with curses making Fuyumi tell him off. You couldn’t help but smirk a little.

It was strange, how you’d become their adopted mama. You hadn’t been his first omega, in fact, he rarely spoke of her. All you knew was that she’d left, leaving the Alpha with four children and a chaotic house to run.

You make your way to the dining room, following close to Enji, he’s so big, so warm and there’s just something so reassuring about him. The way his scent drifts like candles and burned sugar through the hallway.

Enji sets the warm food down at the table for you. Did he tidy that up this morning or did the kids do it? You could have sworn the dining room was a mess of amazon boxes and paperwork last night, but you were too tired to clean it up. Fresh flowers were now at the centre of it, your favourite blossoms.

“Enji, did you?” You ask, grabbing the cup of hot beverage also set in front of you.

“I know they’re you’re favourite.” He answers, kissing you on the cheek, grabbing a plate from the rack and drying it up.

“I know they’re your favourite.” You hear a mock low voice coming from outside the kitchen door. “Can you guys be anymore gross? By the way can Deku and Kachan come over later?” It’s Shoto. He continues, opening the fridge to take out a can of pop, but his father stops him from closing it.

Was it really gross? You felt a little self-conscious, it must be awkward for them, to have a strange omega in the household. A strange scent around the place they called their home.

Enji knew you well though, noticed the pout on your bottom lip, the eyes that cast away from him and down towards your plate.

“Apologise and I’ll think about it.” He demanded to his son.

Shoto looked at you, knowing from his father’s tone that he’d done wrong. Actually, he felt kind of bad, he was only teasing, he didn’t know it would upset you. Since their birth mother had left, you’d been so good to all of them, always making time for them, something his father hadn’t always been so good at, but since he’d met you, he was getting better at it.

“I’m sorry.” The teenager apologised sheepishly.

“It’s okay,” You replied, you could see he really did mean it. “You should invite them over, I’ll make those brownies you guys like later.” That perked him up, as he raced out of the kitchen with a smile, hurrying away from the, still angered, face of Endeavor.

The day went on a softly as it started, it was nice to be in this house, it was nice to feel part of a family. By evening you found yourself exhausted, having made the brownies you’d promised the boys, watching the three of them scoff them down, even though Endeavor told them not to eat them while they were still warm.

It was late, by the time that you’d finally got some peace, snuggling under a blanket on the comfort of the giant sofa, nuzzling into your Alpha’s chest while you caught up on some TV. Large fingers ran through your hair, enjoying the texture against his skin, the warmth of your body against his.

“I hope you feel at home here.” He said softly, pulling you closer, grazing his lips across your forehead. Eyes showing a little worry. More than anything, he wanted you to feel safe here.

You smiled, leaning into him closer.

“Of course I do. I love being around you, and your family.”

“Good.” He replies. “They’re your family too now though, since we’re knotted.”

You kiss along his jaw, leaning up in his arms.

“I know… I’m happy here, happier than I’ve been anywhere else.”

Enji leans down, nuzzling you against his face. “Hmm.” He grunts contentedly, the feel of his omega in his arms lulling him into a trance. “Me too.”

[melancholymegumi]

I do not have motivation to write

but like, Yan dad!Enji and yan older brother bf!Todoroki with a spoilt brat!sister/daughter. Like , genuinely a spoilt brat. People actually even wonder if you're actually Endeavour's daughter. The retired number one hero, who was so scary and intimidating, and his youngest daughter who's supposed to be strict was just a spoilt brat who uses her daddy's money to shop.

[imissnanami]

KINK!tober w/ NANA 🗡🩸

🎃MASTERLIST <3 MDNI PLEASE🎃

JJK | Marauders Era | One Piece | BNHA | Haikyuu

(male!character x female!reader)

>not proofread tee hee

Oct 1 – Breeding his Housewife w/ Aizawa S.

Oct 2 – Perfect Aim (NSFW use of ct) w/ Nanami K.

Oct 3 – Worship Him w/ Choso K.

Oct 4 – Watch Her (cuck) w/ Sirius B. & Severus S.

Oct 5 – break

Oct 6 – Sleeping Beauty (somno) w/ Sanji V.

Oct 7 – Choking Her Out w/ Zoro R.

Oct 8 – T-Too Much (overstim) w/ Gojo S.

Oct 9 – Tie Me Up Baby (bondage) w/ Aizawa S.

Oct 10 – break

Oct 11 – Work for It (orgasm denial) w/ Geto S.

Oct 12 – Pull Harder (hair pulling) w/ Sirius B.

Oct 13 – Cam Girl w/ Todoroki E.

Oct 14 – Perfect Height (size kink) w/ Hinata S.

Oct 15 – break

Oct 16 – Effects Unknown (sex pollen) w/ Severus S.

Oct 17 – Glory W(hole) w/ Toshinori Y.

Oct 18 – Thigh Fucking w/ Sanji V.

Oct 19 – I've Got a Wolf Inside of Me (monster fucking) w/ Remus L.

Oct 20 – break

Oct 21 – Watch Us (exhibition) w/ Geto S.

Oct 22 – Boss Me Around (JOI) w/ Shiu K.

Oct 23 – Not Yet (edging) w/ Sanji V.

Oct 24 – Dry Humping w/ Choso K.

Oct 25 – break

Oct 26 – An Open Door is an Invitation (voyeur) w/ James P.

Oct 27 – Moan For Me (voice kink) w/ Nanami K.

Oct 28 – Press Play (recording porn) w/ Sirius B.

Oct 29 – Spitroast is the Best Kind of Roast w/ Geto S. & Gojo S.

Oct 30 – break

Oct 31 – Halloween Surprise!! 

[blakeswritingimagines]

You fall asleep on their shoulder

Aizawa: With a smile, Aizawa finds this to be a very cute and comforting moment. Seeing you resting so peacefully, with complete and utter trust towards him, makes his heart melt even if he acts bothered about it when you wake up. It's such a tender and beautiful moment, and this makes him feel so lucky to be your partner. He'll feel like he is the luckiest person in the world, and that this moment is one he will cherish forever.

All Might: Initially, he'd be taken aback, surprised at the suddenness and unexpectedness of it. Then, once he'd processed the surprise, he'd take stock of the situation and his partner's potential reasons for sleeping. It's important to take into account the circumstances surrounding the situation, as well as our personal relationships. he would want to make sure that his partner is healthy and comfortable, and that nothing's wrong or concerning about your sleeping. If everything appears fine, then he would find the moment sweet and endearing.

Endeavor: He's never had anyone fall asleep on his shoulder before but I'd say his reaction is surprised. Like he'd think you were really relaxed and comfortable around him and he'd probably just kinda gently stroke your face and see if you're ok. He'd also be kinda flattered. Like if the person he was with falls asleep on his shoulder, it would make him feel like you trusted him.

Hawks: As he feels your head leaning against him, a soft smile takes over his face. He'll look over at you with a soft, intimate eye, enjoying the intimacy of the moment, thankful to have someone beside him - someone who he can trust and rely on. It's comforting to know you're in this together and he can't help but feel a bit lucky.

Shigaraki: It's annoying, and it makes him kind of… uncomfortable. He doesn't want anyone to see him like that. He thinks there's something sweet about it, knowing that he can make you feel safe enough to relax and let your guard down. Maybe it makes him feel like he's somebody special to you. But he still doesn't like it. It makes him want to push you away. There's a sense of embarrassment that you don't want to know what's going on in his head.

Dabi: He would be a bit shocked that someone could fall asleep on him at all, but he wouldn't be bothered. Maybe you didn't sleep well the night before. He wouldn't mind just holding you, letting you rest. His concern for you would outweigh his own discomfort. He would just let you sleep as long as you need to. It's not an issue for him. He thinks it's sweet, really.

Twice: He'll smile softly at your tired form as you sleep on his shoulder. He'll slowly reach up and place a kiss on the top of your head, before giving you a gentle squeeze and resting his head on you back. He feels content at this moment and wishes the time would stay frozen right there, just the two of you.

Overhaul: Annoyed. Irritated. He'll look down and he sees you snoring away, drool running down your chin, looking like some kind of slob. He should just shove you off, let you land on the floor, and wake up that way, but it's kind of cute - your so small next to him like this. He'll look around and no one is watching, so he'll let you stay - for now.

[luxthestrange]

BNHA Incorrect quotes#41 Hahaha-

Anti-Hero!Y/n: My kink is doing stupid shit and watching Enji speed-run the five stages of grief as he realizes that he still wants to fuck me~

Part 7 of:

[blairxbear]

Hit with a Villain’s Sex Quirk & They NEED You NOW!

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

They’re desperate, aching, and the only thing that can ease their suffering… is YOU

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

Toshinori Yagi (All Might)

The moment the quirk hits, he stumbles, gasping sharply.

His body, even in his weakened form, is trembling, aching, overwhelmed with heat.

His usual composure? Completely gone.

“This… this is highly inappropriate… but— I… I need you, my love.”

His hands tremble as he reaches for you, afraid he’ll lose control.

Every brush of your touch makes him groan softly, his restraint slipping.

“Please, darling… I don’t think I can handle this alone…”

He tries so hard to stay composed, but the second you give in?

He’s completely undone.

Shota Aizawa (Eraserhead)

At first, he thinks he can sleep it off.

Nope. Big mistake.

His entire body feels tight, his skin overly sensitive, his breath ragged.

His usual exhaustion is replaced with a desperate, throbbing need.

Catches your wrist when you try to check on him, his grip surprisingly firm.

“…Don’t get too close unless you’re ready for what happens next.”

His voice is lower, rougher, his pupils dilated with hunger.

Grits his teeth, trying to fight it, but every second that passes makes him weaker.

“Y/N… I need you. Now.”

Once you let him touch you? There’s no going back.

Hizashi Yamada (Present Mic)

LOUD about it.

“OH FCK, BABE— I THINK SOMETHING’S WRONG—”*

His voice literally shakes from the need coursing through him.

Can’t sit still, pacing, running his hands through his hair, his whole body buzzing with tension.

Tries to joke through it at first.

“Hey, sweetheart, y-you wouldn’t mind helpin’ your favorite DJ out, huh?” (nervous chuckle, but he’s dying inside.)

His hands shake when he finally reaches for you, his cocky confidence completely gone.

“I can’t… I c-can’t handle this anymore. I NEED you, babe.”

The second you touch him? He’s a goner.

Enji Todoroki (Endeavor)

Immediately clenches his fists, his flames flaring wildly.

He tries to fight it. He hates feeling out of control.

But the heat pooling in his body is unbearable.

“Tch—what kind of quirk is this?!”

Breathing hard, trying to stay composed, but his hands are shaking.

When he sees you? He completely snaps.

“Y/N— come here. Now.”

His usual restraint is completely gone.

Grabs you by the waist, his touch feverishly warm.

“You’re the only one who can fix this.”

Doesn’t take no for an answer.

Keigo Takami (Hawks)

Gasps softly when the quirk takes hold, wings shuddering.

His entire body flushes hot, his feathers ruffling as he stumbles.

Tries to play it off.

“Oh, sht. Uh. Babe? I think we got a problem.”*

Laughs weakly, but his hands are already gripping the nearest surface, his legs shaking.

His pupils are blown wide, his usual cocky grin replaced with desperation.

When he sees you, he immediately moves—

One second, you’re standing still, the next, you’re pinned against the nearest wall.

“Fck, babybird… I need you so bad.”*

His wings twitch as he presses against you, his breath shaky.

You can feel him trembling with need.

Mirai Sasaki (Sir Nighteye)

Grips the edge of the table, his knuckles turning white.

His usual composure is completely shattered.

His breathing is ragged, his entire body tense, as he struggles to fight the quirk’s effects.

When you step closer, his sharp green eyes lock onto you with an intensity that makes your stomach flip.

“…Don’t come any closer, unless you’re ready to handle the consequences.”

His voice is low, strained, rough with need.

You’ve never seen him look this desperate before.

When you finally reach for him, he exhales shakily, his hands gripping your hips in a bruising hold.

“You’re the only one who can fix this, my love.”

Taishiro Toyomitsu (Fatgum)

At first, he laughs it off, but when the heat really sets in, his smile falters.

His usual soft demeanor is gone—his muscles tense, his jaw clenching as he breathes heavily.

Shifts uncomfortably, his hands shaking as he grips his knees.

“Oh, sugar… I think I got myself a lil’ problem.”

His body feels heavy with need, his heart pounding like a drum.

Looks up at you, his face flushed, his expression desperate.

“You gotta help me, sweetheart. I don’t think I can take much more…”

Grabs your hand, pulling you onto his lap, holding you tightly.

His body is burning with need, and he needs you now.

Snipe

Tenses the moment the quirk hits, his breathing slowing.

At first, he grits his teeth, trying to control himself.

But the moment he sees you? All bets are off.

Steps toward you, his voice husky, strained.

“Darlin’… I ain’t gonna last much longer.”

Tips his hat down to hide his face, but you can see the way his body trembles.

When you touch him, he exhales sharply, his hands gripping your waist.

“You best be ready, sweetheart… ‘cause I need you real bad.”

Shinji Nishiya (Kamui Woods)

Immediately stiffens, his branches curling around himself as he shudders.

His usual control over his body is completely gone.

Grabs onto the nearest surface, his entire body hot and throbbing.

When he sees you, his golden eyes darken.

“…Y/N.”

His arms reach for you before he even realizes it.

Breathing heavily, his body aching, his fingers twitching.

“I— I need you. Now.”

No teasing, no hesitation—he needs you immediately.

Ko-fi / Masterlist

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[frickingnerd]

arranged marriage with shoto todoroki

pairing: shoto todoroki x gn!reader

tags: arguing, cold/distant shoto, quirk marriage, crying, angst with a happy ending, hurt/comfort, use of y/n

a/n: i've never been the biggest shoto fan and then suddenly 💥boom💥 shoto brainrot 🥰

it wasn't a surprise that after his father had married someone for their quirk, shoto would be forced to do the same

neither you or him were fond of the idea of marrying each other, but there wasn't anything you could do to prevent it

while shoto ignored you most of the times, treating you as badly as he could to spite his father, you tried to befriend the boy

if you would have to marry him, you at least wanted to be friends with him

your relationship with each other was rough

you couldn't stand the way he looked at you. those cold eyes of his piercing through you

every moment you were forced to be with him hurt

you were begging your parents to call off the marriage. you even offered to marry any other guy they chose, but they refused

you were stuck with him and over the years, you grew to despise the boy

shoto started to attend UA and that school seemed to change him. he slowly opened up and became friendly

but the damage was already done

you were avoiding him as much as you could, rarely ever speaking to him

you had given up on him, while shoto had just realized how much he messed up with you

he tried to be kinder to you. he often made you visit him at UA, calling you his girlfriend in front of his friends and hoping that if you play the happy couple for long enough, that it'll eventually become true

but you hated it when he played the sweet boyfriend around others. he had been so cruel to you for years and now he was acting like it never happened

eventually, shoto confronted you about it. he asked what he was doing wrong and why you were acting so difficult

the two of you ended up having a huge fight, with you bursting into tears and yelling at the boy

"i was trying to get close to you for years and you treated me like shit! you made me feel so worthless and stupid for even thinking we two could ever–"

you didn't finish your sentence and instead started sobbing uncontrollably

only then shoto realized how much he had really hurt you

he carefully stepped forward and despite you quickly taking a step back, he wrapped his arms around you, hugging you tight

"l-let go of me…" you sobbed, but you didn't actually fight back. a part of you wanted to be close to him

"i'm so sorry… i've been horrible to you, y/n" shoto mumbled quietly. "do you think you could forgive me one day..?"

you were quiet for a while, before softly nodding

you weren't ready to say it yet, but you wanted to forgive him

you wanted to be close to him and you wanted to able to have a normal relationship with shoto. one day

[bnhaemporium]

ProHero Kissing Headcanons

Characters: All Might, Endeavour, Aizawa, Hawks

✧. ┊    ✧. ┊    ✧. ┊    ✧. ┊    ✧. ┊    ✧. ┊    ✧. ┊    ✧. ┊    ✧. ┊    ✧. ┊    

All Might

The sweetness with which Toshinori kisses you doesn’t change whether he’s in his All Might form or not. He always holds you close, gently brushes your jaw with his thumb, and makes you feel more important than the world.

A faint taste of iron lingers whenever he kisses you; a bittersweet reminder of all he has sacrificed in the name of keeping everybody safe. You must never mention it to him – aware he would feel awful about it, no matter how much you reassure him.

He always pulls you closer for a second more, holding you just long enough to cement this moment in his memory. There’s not a second spent with you that he ever wants to forget.

Your favourite kisses with him are in areas you’ve never expected. The top of buildings, on the edge of cliffs, and things like that. He thought he’d outgrown such showboating but he can’t resist the chance to impress you.

Eraserhead

When Shota kisses you properly, you’re never able to predict it. He brushes your cheek, gently holds your jaw as he captures your attention for a few seconds of the day.

You can recognise the taste of coffee on his lips, no matter what time of the day it is. It’s something you can tease him about for ages and he’ll never acknowledge it with more than a small smile of acknowledgement.

He rarely lingers for long, often moving onto something else so you won’t be able to see the true effect you have on him. The soft smile you manage to draw out even on his worst days. He has to be careful not to let anybody know exactly where his greatest weakness lies.

On the extremely rare occasion, only in moments of deep emotion, will he kiss you in the company of others. It’s never anything particularly sweeping but there’s passion there unlike much else.

Hawks

Keigo kisses like it’s a game. He tilts your head toward him and pecks your lips a few times, not giving you a proper kiss until you initiate out of impatience. It gives him an opportunity to tease you and he never passes up on that.

There’s a scent he always wears – something fresh and reminiscent of a winter morning. It permeates through his kisses and makes the memories of his lips almost unforgettable.

His wings wrap around you whenever he kisses you. It’s unintentional, a subconscious way of making sure you’re truly at his side. The feathers often tickle your face due to this.

The best kisses with him come not when he’s showing off or fluttering around you. Instead, they come around in dark rooms when he feels unwatched and the only thing he has to focus on is you.

Endeavour

Enji’s kisses are surprisingly slow and deliberate but not at all lacking in the fiery control he maintains in all aspects of life. He holds you at the waist, pressing you fully against him.

His kisses taste of lingering ash, flavored like the warmth of a fireplace in the evening. There’s something about them that warms you from the inside out with even the smallest peck.

If he has his flames burning, he’s wearied of giving you any form of affection but on the off chance you manage to sneak a kiss, you may find out why. When lost in emotion with you, the fire he controls burns a little out of his careful hold.

Some days way heavier on him than others and these are the moments when his kisses turn a little more desperate, the hold he has on you grows needy and he never wants to let you go.

[bullet-prooflove]

Joan: Endeavour Morse x Reader

Tagging: @kmc1989 @caffeinatedwoman @lieutenantcrosby @to-grow-in-and-to-love @gwyn73

Companion piece to:

Next Time - Morse doesn't expect to meet his soulmate on the lawn at Oxford.

La Petit Mort - Morse and you share your first kiss in the rain.

California Dreaming - Morse turns up at your classroom to discuss the night you spent together.

The Detective & The Professor - You and Morse turn heads at a university event.

What’s In A Name - Morse refuses to tell you his first name.

Equal Opportunities - Fred Thursday realises that Morse has a girl.

The Golden Notebook - Morse enjoys watching you work.

The Other Woman - You find another woman in Morse's bed.

It’s a few days later that Joan turns up to one of your lectures. She slips into the back of the theatre the same way that Morse sometimes does, taking a seat in the back row. You don’t even notice, you’re too busy discussing the themes of sexual repression and creativity in Germaine Greer’s The Female Eunuch.

It’s only when she approaches you at the end that you even realise you have a trojan horse in your midst.

“Look.” You say firmly as you stack the left over books with a force that borders on violent. “I don’t know what this is but I don’t need the ‘keep away from my man’ talk. I didn’t know he was seeing someone else and I don’t appreciate you coming to my work place…”

It’s then she tucks her hair back behind her ear and you see the bruising on her face. It’s fading now, the indigo hue fading into a tawny brown but you’ve been the block enough times to know that somebody’s hurt her.

“He didn’t do that.” You say resolutely and she shakes her as she touches her fingers to the tender area.

“No, Morse could never lay his hands on a woman.” She says with a fondness that sets your teeth on edge. “It isn’t in his nature.”

“No.” You say as you straighten paperwork in front of you. “It isn’t.”

“He doesn’t love me.” She blurts out into the air between the two of you and you sigh as you tilt your head up to look at her. “Maybe once but it’s was nothing like the passion he has for you, the way he talks about you…” Her lips purse together as she clasps her handbag in front of her. “It’s like you’re the sun that lights up his sky.”

“I think they’re very pretty words.” You inform her, tucking the paperwork into your satchel. “For someone who spent the night in his bed, wearing his clothes.”

“I didn’t mean to destroy his happiness." She says, looking away for a moment. "It would certainly explain why he’s been moping over the last couple of days.”

She tells you then, about the reasons she left. The shame she felt over her role in the bank robbery, the deterioration of the relationship with her parents. She took up with the married man, one who beat her. She’d fallen pregnant with his baby, miscarrying it a week ago.

“When I got out of the hospital, I only had the clothes on my back and nowhere to go and Morse, he had always been kind to me.” She says as she fiddles with the strap of her purse. “He slept in the chair by the way, there was no…”

“But you wanted there to be.” You say because the guilt, it radiates off her in waves.

“I kissed him.” She tells you, meeting your gaze. “And that’s when he told me about you, his beautiful, brilliant professor and that’s when I knew I’d lost him. I can’t compete with a woman like you.”

“We don’t need to compete at all.” You inform her as you place your palms flat on the desk. “Your self-worth, it doesn’t need to be tied to a man. Being with one won’t change how you feel inside, it won’t help you fix yourself.”

“Do you know how I can fix myself?” She asks you, blinking away tears as she shrugs helplessly. “Because right now it feels like I’m in a hole trying to claw my way out…”

And no one can hear you scream….

You’ve been there before once upon a time, when your father was trying to force you to marry a man you resented. So trapped, so vulnerable, so frightened. It had been your aunt that gave you the strength to take back your freedom, to break away from the expectations and live your own life for the very first time.

“Yes.” You say softly, reaching for her hand. “Yes I do.”

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