#I can't wait for hypnosis class

[poprock-gangsta]

𝕾𝖔𝖚𝖗

꧁༒༺ Flame’s only the doctor can fix ༻༒꧂

Summary : Following a guest speaker's appearance in your class, an unusual sensation washes over you. However, it's not a feeling of discomfort; rather, it's as if you've become entranced in a captivating trance.

Kinks : Choking, Degrading, Praise, and Breeding.

Tw: Hypnosis, Drugging, Cursing, Manipulation.

Word Count : 2.6k

Enjoy!

You got out of bed and started on your usual morning routine before leaving for the akademiya. You panic as you try to find your uniform, which you are sure you laid out last night. Finding it, you quickly change and run out the door so as not to waste any more time than necessary.

Once you get there, you look at the time and curse at your tardiness, certain that your teacher will give you a stern talking-to. Your professor gives you the side eye as you walk in and continues to do so as you make your way to your seat. Your professor resumes her lecture as you settle into your seat, and you tune her out. That is, until she mentioned an arriving guest, which immediately piqued your interest.

"Class, we have a visitor all the way from Snezhnaya coming today." You turn to your instructor, wondering what could possibly have compelled someone from Snezhnaya to travel all the way here. A million different possible questions to why the guest was here run through your head. A knock resounded through the classroom, and the air seemed to shift, as if everyone inside knew the person behind the door was someone who commanded respect.

You stare at the tall, pale man with the long, blue hair as he enters the room, trying to get a sense of who he is. Yet the only thing you could point to was that he was truly from Snezhnaya; his outfit clearly demonstrated this, as he was dressed in winter attire even in Sumeru's summer weather.

He seemed to notice that you were looking at him and shot you a glare, which, despite his mask, you could still feel. After a quick exchange, he approaches the podium, where he places his hands on it before casting a glance around the room. Soon after, he started talking, and it was like you were in a trance; you had no idea what he was saying, but you could feel its power.

By the time your consciousness returned, class was over and your unknown visitor had already left. Unable to let go of the inspiring man, you skipped the rest of your lectures and headed outside.

You found him outside the akademiya, talking to what you assumed were his subordinates because they were dressed similarly and were on one knee looking at the ground. "Excuse me, Sir, I was wondering if you would be willing to finish your lesson from just now," you say, clearly showing more excitement than intended. The man looked at you before a long grin spread across his face. "It appears you've taken a liking to my speech," the man says before walking away clearly leading you to follow.

I'm the Dottore, but my enemies call me Doctor," he says, looking back at you for an instant. You then ask , "So what brings you all the way from Snezhnaya," as you stare at the floor. He stops in front of a house and announces, "I've come here for a project of some sort," before opening the door and inviting you inside. "You see, I want to shape Sumeru into a place of wisdom," he says, turning his entire body to you. Coming right up to you and whispers, "Will you help me?" in your ear.

You say, "Of course!" as if in a trance, as if you're unable to say "no" but you don't mind the sensation and may even have come to accept it. Well, I can't wait to see you tomorrow," he says, leading me back with a grin on his face. You flash back a smile and then run off to your own house, where your happy expression lasts the entire trip. When you arrived, you noticed that the cloudiness in your mind began to lift, but you can't say that you don't miss its presence.

You get up and do your usual morning routine, packing your bag you head to the akademiya. Then a throbbing pain in your head serves as a reminder that you need to visit Dottore immediately. Your brain seems to be clouded.

You've made it back to the house where Dottore took you the previous day. You knocked, but there wasn't an answer; you kept knocking, but there still wasn't an response. You open the door and look around, but you didn't see anything until you look down and notice the passageway leading underground on the floor.

With the little courage you had left, you made your way down the seemingly endless tunnel. Once you got to the end, though, the view was spectacular. It was a laboratory with all sorts of strange crystals and machines. Dottore, however, was the most impressive sight of all as he sat at his desk, intent on his work.

You fiddle with your figure and say, "Umm Sir Dottore, I've come back," but he either doesn't hear you or chooses to ignore you. You browse the shelves, dragging your fingers across the glass jars and books, until you spot something interesting. Akasha Terminal Brain Waves, you place your hand on the book's spine in preparation to open it, but the forerunner suddenly says, "Don't touch that," without turning from his work.

Come here, he says in a voice as smooth and soothing as honey. You set the book back down and approach him. Saying "yes," though you felt like a puppy who's been grounded for roughhousing. Then, he says, "There's something I need to tell you," as he wraps an arm around your waist and pulls you in, to were your lips gently graze his mask.

While sitting on his thigh, he says, "The truth is I need a little help." While slowly placing his empty hand on the middle of your back. You were so close to him now that you could feel his breath on your collarbone. You wouldn't lie and say the heat of his breath fixed with the coldness of the air wasn't sending shivers down your spine.

You ask, "How can I help?" without letting your gaze wander. He took his hand off your back and reached into the dresser, where he promptly produced a small pill. He runs his fingers over the pill tenderly and explains, "You see, for me to get a full understanding of this medicine I need a test subject.”

Staring intently into his eyes, you say, "So you want me to be your test subject. His hand now flat in front of you, and the pill in plain view. "Only if you want to," he says. At that precise moment, your previously presented headache suddenly dissipated, and you felt as though your mind was completely clear. For once, it seemed like you could make a decision without fear of repercussions.

"I'll do it," grabbing the pill out of his hand you toss it back without thinking twice about whether you'd choke on it or not. After what seems like an interminable round of "100 questions," Dottore finally pulls out his notebook and gives you a quick check up. You both return to the upper floor once he has recorded your answers to his questions. Looking over you one more time , he orders you to check in with him every day and report any adverse effects immediately.

꧁༒༺ Time Skip ༻༒꧂

You and Dottore have been getting along fondly, with daily checkups and his occasional request for your assistance with some of his experiments when you're both free. You're initial impressions were spot-on; he was an exceptionally bright man, the likes of whom you couldn't help but admire on occasion.

However, while you were at home performing your routine admiration ritual. You, suddenly felt off, as if a fire had been started in your entire body. You took this as one of the side effect of the Dottore pill and sprint out the door to get to his place as soon as possible.

When you got there and opened the door, you found the top floor empty. You then proceed downstairs to meet with Dottore. You felt like your legs were going to give out at any second after seeing him, and the heat that had been infecting you had only intensified. So you muster up what little energy you have left and make your way to one of the stools.

Your attention was riveted on Dottore the entire time you were there, and it seemed as though everything he did set you on fire. You grind against the stool slowly, so as not to distract the harbinger. As you sway your hips up and down you felt your cunt throb, you grind deeper into the stool in an effort to increase the friction between your body and the surface. Now that you've settled into a comfortable rhythm, you turn your head to check on Dottore to make sure he hasn't caught on to your good work. Once in the clear you rest your head on the table in front of you and bite down on your arm, trying to stifle a lustful moans.

As a knot forms in your stomach, you tighten your grip and bite down harder on your arm. You bucked your hips against the stool so hard that your leggings were giving out from under you. But just as you were about to unravel into two, a hand wrapped around your throat and jerked your head back.

“Dottore smirks,and says "So this is what you've been doing ," as he ghostly runs a finger across your throbbing clit. “M’ It's not what it seems like,' ' you mutter under your breath. Then which he replies , "So weren’t trying to fuck youself stupid on my stool," as his lips grazes along your ear. You purred a soft “Please “ as you felt your climax slip slowly away.

“Please what," he growls in your ear . You wiggle your hips and say, "P-please fuck me," hoping to generate some friction. After that, Dottore slowly returns to his seat and sits down, opening his legs. And says in urgent yet seductive command "Come here now,". You stand up and make your way towards him, but once you're in front of him, your gaze begins to wander.

“On your knees” he says while watching every inch of you squirm , once you 're finally in front of him, he unbuckles his belt, freeing his cock from the restraints of his pants. His tip was pink and leaking with precum. “Suck”

You nodded and leaned forward, shyly licking the tip of his cock. You collect all the pecuniary that was dripping out of his cock on the tip of your tongue before you taking the head into your mouth, swirling your tongue around it. He groaned and grabbed a fistful of your hair, forcing more of his cock into your wet mouth. You gagged around him and he groaned, hips sputtering. You pleasured him as much as you could, running your tongue against the vein that ran along the underside of his cock. “ M’ Fuck Angle… just l-like that “

He groaned, letting out ragged breaths and occasional grunts. He began thrusting into your mouth after a bit, using you as a pleasure hole. The sound of your lewd noises and gagging only spurred him on as he fucked your face, forcing his cock down your throat with each brutal thrust. He thrusted about seven more times before he halted and held your head down, making you deepthroat him. He held his dick in your throat for a solid ten seconds before he pulled out.

You immediately gasped for air, greedily sucking it into your lungs. “ Fuck… Angle that’s a good girl. Now get up and let your doctor take goood care of your “ You caught your breath before getting up and sitting on his lap. He flipped your dress up and revealed your drenched panties that outlined your cunt.

“You‘ve got such a pretty pussy angle. So beautiful “ he complimented, before leaning down to nibble on your ear. Then he hooked his fingers on the sides of your panties and tugged them down, his breath audibly hitching as he took in the sight of your bare, sopping wet cunt.

“You're such a slut. You're sopping wet and I haven’t even touched you yet” He says, dragging his finger along your pussy lips. He drew tight circles on your clit, you moaned and arched your back sinking deeper into him. “There, there my precious slut, I’m going to take such goood care of you”He assured you. He grabbed his cock and lined it up at your entrance, slapping his tip against it a few times.

Just then he slammed himself inside, not giving you anytime to adjust to his length and girth. You meow, as you gripped on to the sides of the chair. “Your so tight for me angle, f..fuck” He buried himself right in your cervix before he dragged his cock back out, leaving just the tip inside before he slamming back in, going so deep.

M’…S’ so deep doctor..f-

You whined, starting to feel in your tummy. He start to pick up his already animalistic pace, stuffing your cute little cunt full of his thick cock.Roughly squeezing your thighs each time he went balls-deep in your pussy.

“ M’ such a good slut, I’m going to fill you up so good”

He thrusted hard into you causing you to see stars . It was like nothing else was on your mind but getting him to cum deep inside you. Just then he pulled you by the waist and impaled on his fat cock making his balls slap against your ass x7.

He waited until your cunt started spasming and fluttering around him. Your moans echoed throughout the whole room blocking out every outside noise. “Gonna cum for me, huh? Gonna get you to cover my fat cock with your slutty cum? Gonna milk me dry? I bet you want my fat load inside, dirty fucking cum slut."He leaned down and whispered condescendingly into your ear.

You said nothing as your eyes progressively rolled back into your head as he continued to pound your weeping cunt, groaning into your ear and biting at your neck. “Cum for me angle, Go on cum on my cock like the dirty whore you are”

It only took a few more deep thrusts for you to unravel on him, your cunt squeezing him so hard it almost slowed down his pace. You came so much that some of it dripped out and fell onto the floor , but your cream left a pretty ring around the base of his cock

“Fuckkk.. gonna fill this pretty cunt of yours with my cum. Gonna put a fucking baby in here. You want that? Huh? Want me to fuck a baby into you?"

He purred into your ear, and you nodded brainlessly, feeling your eye roll to the back of your head once again.He groaned and gripped onto your hips with a force he hadn't used before. He slammed you on his cock a few more times before shooting a load of warm cum straight into your womb. You felt full like if you took one step you would completely undone.

He didn't pull out, instead, he stayed still and made sure that when he pulled out, very little of his cum would be wasted. You lay there, desperately trying to catch your breath as he gave little, gentle thrusts, pushing his cum further inside of you.

“I would call this experiment a success” he sang, placing one last kiss on your cheek.

After a wild night of festivities, you had finally woken up. However, you conclude that, Dottore was nowhere to be found. You make an effort to stand up but end up stumbling back down. Then, you see there's a letter that's lying on his desk, which reads.

Get back to Snezhnaya, rest up, and I'll send someone to get you as soon as possible.The other table has some clean clothes, if you can make it over there. Hahaha

[eldritchamy]

Your floret posting has done heinous things to me. I read "Totally Normal Grocery Trip", had mixed feelings. Immediately got turned off by the worldbuilding when I went to look up more info. I got genuinely, actually ANGRY over the worldbuilding! Angry enough that it gave me a headache! And then you kept. Fucking. Posting. And yeah, maybe I did procrastinate on blocking the HDG tag. And maybe "hate"read another HDG fic or two. AND *THEN* you posted Grand Folia Hotel. And it was GOOD. It was SO FUCKING GOOD. My downfall, in just ten fucking chapters! I went from hating HDG to being obsessed with it in a week, tops. Needless to say, the weeds got me. If the Affini were real, I'd be a floret within a DAY. I'm OBSESSED. This feels SO stereotypical! I'm exactly like half the protagonists of the entire HDGverse! And I hate that! I'm getting idea for fics! And its all your Fault! Signed, A (Formerly) Committed Feralist. (P.S. ...thank you <3)

HAHA GET FLORTED, NERD

Also, you should read Through The Looking Glass by Pyx and Moth. It's very good and has ENORMOUS trans vibes.

It's also extremely cute and, if you're into exhibitionism, humiliation, hypnosis, and orgasm denial, it's also very hot. The POV character is a HUGE egg and an even bigger seed. Turns out she's so submissive so quickly that everyone just assumes she's a floret after like, one day. Also the fic uses two of my absolute favorite xenodrug classes (H and the TRAGICALLY underrated sleeper S tier, Class Ws).

TTLG probably instantly catapulted to my number 2 spot. I can't WAIT to read more of Pyx's stuff.

if you have any ... specific things you're looking for in stories, I can try to give you recommendations based on those. The thought of the worldbuilding being rage inducing is a complete mystery to me, though. Not sure why you'd feel that way. Glad you got better.

My current top 5 are probably:

The Grand Folia Hotel by keysmasht

Through The Looking Glass by PyxxieStyxx and TheMothCourt

Mainspring by Kanagen

Abscission by Fluxom

Inosculate by SapphicSounds

I also just finished reading Florets of a Feather by Promilie, who is primarily known in the HDG community for her absolutely GORGEOUS artwork. It's only 4 chapters in so far so it's quite new, but the visual descriptions in it are just masterful. They're so VIVID. You can definitely tell she's an artist from the way she describes stuff. Also the opening chapter is FANTASTIC scene setting, and soon thereafter you get to meet a xeno species she created called the Khetari, which are like feathered cats half the size of humans but several times the strength and weight (they're from a high gravity planet and are therefore DENSE). The Khetari character has HUGE shithead bastard cat energy and just glorious "annoying sibling" energy with the main character. It gets an honorable mention here because it's just getting started and I can already tell it's going to be REALLY, REALLY good.

[huntinglove]

🐉👀🎲 for the ask game!

- @selfship-shenanigans

Hi hi!! Thank you so much for the ask!!

🐉 Your F/O gets turned into a dragon through hijynx. What type of dragon are they? What powers do they have?

Ennui would be a lindwurm with telepathy and telekinesis, a hoard of electronics and a nest made of soft warm sweaters, as well as buzzing electric wires!

Charlie would be a western dragon with hypnosis and time manipulation powers! A hoard of cloth and a nest full of food and burning wood to keep things warm

Muichiro would be a ryu dragon, with mist and cloud camouflage powers! A hoard of paper and sweets and a nest in a humid cave, full of flowers with a river running nearby

👀 You and your F/O got separated in a crowd in a store! How do you find them? Or do they find you first?

Ennui would definitely text me, if we can't really tell where we are, she'd probably send me a dumb duck-face selfie next to whichever products stand out the most so I could find her

Charlie would panic and start going through all the store isles until he found me. More often than not, he wanders off and gets lost, but I'm usually just a few steps away from him so it's easy for him to spot me again

Muichiro would space out or get distracted while shopping, then only notice I wasn't there a little while later. He'd stay calm and look through the surrounding isles, if I'm not there he'd start asking people if they saw me, giving a precise description of me. If all else fails, he'd just go back to the isle he was in, sit down and wait for me to come back, it's easier to find someone if they're in the last place you saw them at!

🎲 You guys are setting up a campaign in DnD, what class/race do you play? What about your F/O? Who is more likely to be the dungeon master?

Ennui would be a rogue that starts off as a joke-y edgy character but ends up either sacrificing themselves for the party or turning into one of the most important heroes/villains within the campaign. Either way she has no idea how she ended up in this situation, not that she minds though

Charlie would try out new classes each campaign, but his favorite would be paladin! The idea of work-shopping through a morality and faith system while also trying to prioritize his comrades and journey always deeply interests him. His characters usually end up breaking their oath or disgracing themselves for the sake of someone they love or one of their heroic missions

Muichiro would most likely be the dungeon master more often than not! He's competitive and organized about it and not afraid to explore curious scenarios and even try to subtly implement real life struggles that his players are facing to help them have a different understanding of how they can tackle things. That said, he's also completely fine being cruel and/or killing off all players if people start getting on his nerves

[dib-thing-wannabe]

A memory in their sleep 2/2

Harold fell asleep eventually aswell, and just like George, he had a replay of a memory instead of a dream. This memory is different that Georges though, by a long shot.

"Hold on, sidekicks! If you really need to tell me something that is important, I best be on the ground!"

*Giggling* "Okay!"

"Down we go!"

Captain Underpants flys down to the ground, landing safely with the boys in his arms.

"There we are!" Captain sets them down on the ground and crouches to their level. "So! What do my trusty sidekicks need to tell me? Is there danger afoot?"

"No, no, there's no danger!"

"There's just.. something you need to know! About yourself!"

"Oh, really? Well, I know plenty of things about myself, so I don't think you need to tell me, but go right ahead!"

"... Well.. um-"

"You know how Mr Krupp is your "disguise"?"

"Why, yes! I do!"

"Well..."

"He's not."

"Hm?"

"Mr Krupp isn't your disguise!"

"Oh.. well, then what is he?"

"A guy you share a body with!"

Captain began to belly laugh as Harold said it. "What??"

"Yeah!"

"You see, you weren't always around here. At least not like... this. You were just a comic book character."

"Oh, is that true? Well, if that's true, than how come you see me in the living flesh?" Captain spoke in his usual heroic voice as he posed.

"Well, Mr Krupp.. he's.. not nice. At all."

"Yeah, and he tried to put us into separate classes, which was the last thing we wanted to happen. So, I..."

"George used a hypno-ring on him, which then once given the command, made you!"

"... Ooooh! But, if we share the same body, then how.."

"Everytime someone snaps their fingers around Mr Krupp, the hypnosis takes effect and you appear! Everytime you touch water, Mr Krupp comes back into play!"

"Ah, I see! Well, since we now have that covered, why don't we walk and talk? Tell me more about the person whom I share a body with!"

"Ooooh, okay, okay!"

"Yeah, sure.."

They walked around for awhile, telling Captain all about Mr Krupp, from his personality to all the things he had done. At least from all that they know of. As time went on, Captain became more and more... quiet. Less like how he normally is. Infact, George and Harold had never seen anything like this from him before. They keep on asking:

"Captain, what's wrong?"

"Are you okay?"

And he only replied with:

"Oh, my dear sidekicks, I'm absolutely fine!"

So, after awhile, they just left him alone on it, changing the subject. It's now around an hour after after this happened and they are now at Mr Krupps house, and George decided to try and make food for everyone.

Hmm... George is going to be done soon, but I can't seem to find Captain! He wouldn't want to miss out on food!

Harold went around the house looking for him, and nothing. Before he went to George and ask him if he had seen Captain, he decided to go to the front door and see if he was outside. He opened the door, and was met with quiet sniffling.

"C... Captain?"

"Ah! H-Harold!" He tries to wipe away tears as he turns to Harold. "What do you need, champ?"

"A-are you okay??? What happened, what's wrong?"

"N-nothing, Champ. I'm fine, really!" He gives Harold a small smile, though it's obvious that it's not genuine.

"You- you were crying."

"... okay, I was. But trust me, it's nothing that you should be worried about."

Harold sits next to him on the steps before speaking. "But I am. I am worried, and I won't go away until you tell me what's wrong."

Captain looked down at him before sighing. "Champ.. I was just... thinking."

"About what?"

"About... alot. That Mr Krupp guy.. he wasn't kind, you told me this. Yet... I never heard about anything that made you say that until earlier. And... he was cruel. Especially to you and George. Yet you two are not only my sidekicks, you also are the most kind kids I have ever met."

Harold nods his head softly, waiting for Captain to continue.

"And.. technically, I could have stopped it. I could have prevented it, yet I didn't know.. a-and.. I also realized that.. all possible friends, family, everything and everyone I knew before I met you boys.. it was never real. It was all just- made up, just like I was! Yet.. I'm the only one who's alive..."

Harold leans against Captain as a form of reassurance, not knowing what to say or do.

*sigh* "Yeah, that's about it at the moment.."

"Well, hey, if you need anyone to talk to, just get me and George! Your sidekicks will be happy to help!"

*Chuckling* "Yeah, you kids were always by my side from the very start-"

Suddenly, Captain stopped talking as his head yet from hanging low to now looking straight forward as he realized something.

"Captain?"

"You... you kids.. y-you're kids..."

"Yeah? And?"

"Y-you were always there, even when there was danger. Even when there was a chance you could get hurt, o-or worse!"

Captain eyes began to swell with tears as he talked more and more.

"I-I put you in even more danger by having you help me with fighting, yet you two are o-only kids. You don't even h-have any powers! But I still put you in danger!!"

"Woah, woah, Captain, it's okay!"

"It is not okay! I put you in danger more time than I can count, yet you haven't even truly lived yet! And I was too stupid to realize it sooner!"

Captain now have tears streaming down his face as he gets more angry at himself.

"A-and now I have to also go to you two so that I can be able to deal with my emotions, yet y-you guys wouldn't even know what to do about it! I- I don't want you to deal with the stresses of someone else who's much older than you when you two couldn't possibly know how to help me!"

Harold, getting more worried by the second, hops up onto his feet and hugged Captain tightly.

"Captain, it's okay. We are okay.. we aren't blaming you for this happening, never had, never will..."

Captain, though shocked, hugged Harold back, gently and still trying to hold back tears. He wasn't hugging Harold for his own comfort, he was hugging him to reassure him. To let him know that Captain was going to be okay.

After a few minutes, they break away from the hug and Harold stepped back.

"I-I will go grab George, just so you know that I'm not wrongly speaking for the both of us-"

"Don't."

"W-what?"

"Don't grab him. It's bad enough that you ended up seeing me like this."

"B-but Captain, he can also help you feel better!"

"... But he will feel worse, and for longer."

"What do you mean by that?"

"Champ, I can safely say that it's pretty obvious to both of us that he feels guilty about the hypnosis. And by the looks of it, he has been feeling this way for awhile. Most of the things that are bothering me? They all lead down to the hypnosis, and he's a smart kid. He will realize it quickly. He'll end up feeling worse and worse about it. This also doesn't seem to be the only thing that's bothering him at this point in time either. I don't want to make him feel worse when he's already in a bad mindset. Promise me that whatever you do about this, don't tell George until he gets better, alright?"

Harold stood silent for a moment, knowing that Captain wasn't wrong with anything that he said. George feels extremely guilty about it, to the point where he tried to find all the broken pieces of the ring and 'fix his mistake'.

"... okay, I promise I won't tell him until he's feeling better!"

"Good, good." Captain pats Harold's head before they both heard something.

"Guys, I made food! Where are you?" George is screaming across the house looking for captain and Harold.

"Coming!" Captain wipes away any remaining tears on his face. "C'mon Champ, let's get some grub."

____________

Harold wakes up to the faint sounds of talking.

*Giggling* "Yeah, I can't wait to see you at school either, Hunny."

*groans*"... George, are you fucking flirting with your boyfriend again..?"

"Oh, Harold! Good morning! Sorry, didn't mean to wake you!"

[epickiya722]

REACTIONS TO EPISODE 23 - DEKU VS CLASS A

You know how it goes!

LAST EPISODE'S REACTIONS

I am so not prepared for this episode! 😃

That's right, Katsuki, call him out!

Whoa whoa whoa! Pause! Land Mine Blast... when can he do that?!

"You'd run away without even talking it out?" Yes! Sounds quite familiar... 👀

OH, KOJI KODAAAA!!! MY SUNSHINE!!!

Aaaaw, the flashback of Izuku and Hanta training together!!! Hanta's smile!! My heart!!

THESE KIDS ARE GONNA MAKE ME CRY!!!

Rikido using Eri though! "I won't lend you my food coloring for Eri's apple candy!"

"It's alright. Eri will be alright." NOT WITHOUT HER BIG BRO IZUKU THERE, YOU DAMN IDIOT!!!

That contraption Yaomomo made is by far the strangest ones yet and I must know how she even constructed that in her head.

A HYPNOSIS DEVICE!! How did he even know... wait, no, this is Izuku Midoriya I'm talking about. Of course, he would know.

This rabbit demon just broke the helmet... with force from his head... he headbutted the thing...

"Midoriya, let's take a shower!" THEY KEPT THE PART!!! 🤣🤣🤣 DENKI!!!

"But I sensed nothing at all." Because they're not trying to hurt you, they want you back, sweetie!

"So please... Stay away from me!" SEE WHAT YOU DID, AFO?! GOT MY GREEN SUNSHINE SEPARATING HIMSELF FROM THE PEOPLE HE CARES ABOUT!! FUCK YOU!!

Daiki Yamashita once again putting his heart into Izuku's voice. He sounds so hurt, so desperate. 😭😭😭

They're all doing a damn good job honestly, I'm very close to crying!

Here's Shoto with this giant ass ice wall!!

"Is your responsibility stopping you from shedding tears?" Yeah...

"You are our friend." Alright, Tsu got me. I'm crying now! 😭😭😭😭

Dictator... ugh that bitch.

Wait was this scene in the manga??

The kids just ran off because Izuku is important to them and that is so damn beautiful!

Look, Shoto, I know you're trying to keep him still, but... at this point you might give him hypothermia. Chill out... and I'm realizing the joke I did there.

ARE THEY PLAYING YOU SAY RUN?! THAT'S MY JAM!!!

YOU MISSED! HOW COULD YOU MISS?! HE WAS TEN FEET IN FRONT OF YOU!!

The class yelling "GO" together!!! No, folks, for real, I got tears!!

Katsuki!!! "Deku, I have things to tell you. There is something I must tell you! But right now, I'll let the guy who can withstand this speed do the talking first!"

GO, TENYA, GO!!!

THE HANDS!!! THE HANDS!!! 😭😭😭💙💙💙

"... it's those who will fight alongside him in the journey." The 2nd User gets it!! You damn right!!

"Let go." IZUKU, SHUT UP RIGHT NOW, YOUNG MAN!!

HE CRIED AT TENYA'S WORDS!!! HE CRIED!!

GAVE MY CLASS REP HIS TITLE SCREEN, HELL YES!! 💙💙💙

Oh, they put Katsuki's hero name!! NICE!!

NICE CATCH, KIRISHIMA!!! YOU GO, BOY!!

"But... I'm scared." Izuku... please...

Oh, Katsuki Bakugou walking up, I know where this is going. 👀

Ooooh, Katsuki, dude, man... you only said a single sentence and I'm crying a little harder.

He looks so soft...

"But I've always been the inferior." KATSUKI, PLEASE!!

Oh, the shots of them going from kids to teens... 😭😭😭

HE CALLED IZUKU!!! AAAAAAAAHHHH!!!

He ran to catch Izuku... I'm going to lay down after this.

Izuku just lets himself settle in Katsuki's arms... yeah, that's how I feel. DRAINED.

Okay, not the colors I had been thinking for Thirteen's real face and body.

DAAAAAMN. I did not think the barrier would be that big!!! NEZU GOT BANK FOR REAL!!!

"I wish I could return everyone's kindness." You've done enough, sweetheart.

Fuck every single one of those people who said Izuku can't come into the school THAT HE FUCKING ATTENDS!! YOU SONS OF BITCHES, HE'S BEEN PUSHING HIMSELF TO PROTECT YOU!!! FUCK YOU!

Known fact, my least favorite people on the whole series is the "civilians".

"Who is there to protect the hero?" Ochaco, you best girl for a reason! (All the girls are really.)

This episode just... I can't... it was beautiful!!

[mindcontrol-tales]

The Librarian Part 1

"I hope you enjoy your books, Lisa," the Librarian said giving her a wink. Lisa smiled. There was no way she was going to enjoy these books, just the thought of reading them made her feel tired. But they were required reading material for her classes in University so there was no choice but to read them.

When Lisa got home, however, she noticed that the books were really not what she had asked for. The Covers had the correct titles but they turned out to be stories about people getting hypnotized. Lisa kept on reading out of curiosity at first but as the stories got wilder and wilder she couldn't stop. So turned on by what she was reading she didn't even notice the time until one of her roommates knocked on the door to ask her to join the rest of them for dinner. Hoping they wouldn't notice how wet she had become she joined them, but was unable to focus on their conversations as her mind kept drifting back to all the hot stories she had been reading. If she hadn't been so turned on she might have wondered how she ended up with these books but her mind was taking a break while her pussy had taken over the thinking.

After dinner, she excused herself as quickly as she could without being rude and then spent the rest of the evening reading. Lisa couldn't remember falling asleep but she woke up face in one of the books. She had known she would need to return them the next day to get the actual books for her classes, so she had done her best to read as much as possible. Before she had gotten her hands on them she hadn't known that hypnosis and mind control would turn her on so much, instead, she had thought of herself as fairly vanilla.

The librarian Judy looked at her in surprise when she returned that morning.

"Already back dear? Did you forget something?" There was something in her voice whenever she spoke to Lisa that made her feel as if Judy thought she was five years old or perhaps that she wasn't quite all there and needed help understanding things. Judy was never rude but her tone and the slow way she seemed to only speak with Lisa made her feel somewhat at a disadvantage in every conversation with the woman.

Lisa took a deep breath, surely she was just imagining these things. She took out the books she had taken yesterday and put them on the counter. "Ehm these books don't seem to be the right ones. It seems like someone put on the wrong book covers by accident?"

Lisa didn't really think that could have been an accident, someone must have wanted to play a prank on anyone looking for these books, that's the only explanation she could come up with.

Judy frowned, opening the first book to take a look. After a glance she shook her head, opening the next book and then the next.

"You are right, dear. Wait here, I will get you the correct ones." She turned around and walked off but Lisa could have sworn she heard her mutter "A silly girl like you can't be left alone with so many confusing books I'm sure." But perhaps she had just imagined it after drowning her mind in all those naughty stories last night. Surely the librarian wouldn't say things like that.

A few moments later Judy returned with the books. This time it was Lisa who opened them one by one to check if they were indeed the right ones.

"Yes dear, as you can see I found you the correct ones. Maybe next time instead of wandering the isles in confusion come straight to me and I will get you everything you need." She patted her on the arm.

"I..." Lisa started not sure how to respond. Judy looked her at sternly, clearly expecting some kind of answer.

"Yes Miss Franklin," Lisa said quietly looking to the floor. Somehow this made her feel like a little girl being told off by her teacher. She had always tried her best not to be in that situation.

The Librarian smiled. "Call me Judy."

"Yes Judy," Lisa said but that made her feel even weirder. At least the use of her last name implied she was some kind of authority figure but now?

"Go on then dear. Go home and enjoy the books." She winked just as she had the day before. Lisa smiled at her before leaving.

Lisa didn't have time for anything before class but in the afternoon when her classes were over she decided it was best to get started on reading. After having already lost a day, she really needed to hurry.

Just as she had expected the very first book she started reading was insanely boring. It wasn't even the subject matter that was the problem. It could have been interesting, but the way it was written, as if it was made to make the reader fall asleep or at the very least space out. And then after a few pages, it got weird. It started with the letters just looking slightly off, then on the next page the spacing between words got strange and eventually, she couldn't read anything anymore. Nothing made sense. Just a bunch of very strange-looking letters that didn't form words she understood.

With a sigh, Lisa decided her eyes had probably just gone tired and decided to take a break. As if on autopilot her hand wandered to her breasts, playing with her nipples that had already hardened before she touched them. Usually, Lisa masturbated maybe once or twice a month and the orgasms she had were always sort of disappointing. But now she suddenly felt so horny and somehow she knew if she came it would be amazing. One of her hands slit into her panties and started playing with her wet pussy. And just like she had expected it didn't take her long to get close to cumming but somehow she couldn't get over that final hurdle. Her orgasm left her waiting...and waiting...and waiting. For what seemed like an hour she came close but never quite reached the top. Lisa had never experienced this before, yet somehow every time she got close and then failed to cum she got even hornier.

A knock on the door let her know it was time for dinner. Frustrated she stopped playing with herself. After a quick trip to the bathroom, she sat down at the table.

"You look tired today Lisa," her roommate Frannie said. "Long day?"

Lisa only nodded, really not wanting to talk about it. Frannie must have sensed it and didn't question her any further. Instead, she started a conversation with Maggie.

After dinner, she helped clean up before returning to her room. Maggie had asked if she wanted to watch a movie with her and Frannie but Lisa had told them she needed to study. Lisa decided to give one of the other books a go. Just like the first book she read, it started perfectly normal but after a few pages, the letters and words started to change. Lisa didn't know for how long she tried reading them anyway before giving up completely. Frustrated she tossed the book back on her desk, before picking up the third and last book she had gotten. But instead of starting to read it, she flipped through the pages, stopping somewhere in the middle to look at the writing there. And it too had weird letters and words she didn't understand. This time she didn't even bother to try to read any of them but closed the book instead. First thing tomorrow morning she would return them and give the librarian a piece of her mind.

Lisa decided there was not much point in trying to study now, she wouldn't be able to concentrate. She could have joined her roommates in watching a movie, she could hear them laughing in the living room but her mood wasn't right for that. It was probably better to call it a night early.

But she had trouble falling asleep, tossing and turning for a while before her hands somehow found their way to her breasts, where her nipples were already hard in anticipation of her touch. Lisa rubbed and pinched them, sighing in pleasure. Her right hand wandered down into her panties finding her pussy still very wet and her clit sensitive after the long session from earlier. Slowly she started rubbing herself, biting on her pillow to keep the moans down. If she could just cum then surely she would be able to fall asleep and be well rested tomorrow. But she never did. She just got close, ever closer but the orgasm still eluded her.

Lisa woke up the next morning feeling dizzy. Her right hand was still in her panties, covered in the wetness of her pussy. It took her a few moments before she remembered the night. Having been crazy horny she had tried to cum but just couldn't. She didn't know for how long she tried and must have fallen asleep eventually. No wonder she was still tired. Thinking a shower might help, she got up with a groan.

Lisa did feel a little better after the shower, at least her body seemed to be more awake now even if her mind still was somewhat hazy. She packed her bag and grabbed an apple to eat on the way as there was not enough time for proper breakfast.

Judy Franklin greeted her with a smile when she entered the Library.

"What brings you back to me so quickly my dear?" she asked. "Any more trouble with those pesky hard-to-read books?"

All of the bravado Lisa had before entering the library just left her. Gone was the desire to give Judy a piece of her mind, for giving her these messed up books. She just couldn't be rude to Judy. After all, she needed the librarian's help and how was she going to get that by acting like a brat?

"Yes, actually," Lisa said a little timid before taking the books out of her backpack and putting them on the counter.

"I tried reading them last night," she started but then didn't quite know how to finish. How was she going to explain that the letters and words just got strange and stopped making sense? It even sounded weird in her mind, Judy would probably think she was crazy.

"And you couldn't get your sweet tiny brain around the words?" Judy continued for her. Lisa found herself nodding before she even realized it. Had Judy just insulted her? Surely she must have misheard.

"Maybe they are just too hard for you, dear. Are you sure that the courses you picked are the right ones? Should you even be at a university at all? Or did your teachers just up your grades a bit because they were attracted to you?"

Judy spoke in a soft tone that didn't quite fit what she was saying. Lisa stared at the woman, unsure how to even respond. It wasn't the first time she had been accused of such. There had been plenty of people in her school who had been jealous of her high grades and her good looks and insinuated that maybe her grades weren't only down to her brain.

Lisa decided to ignore it, opening one of the books to show Judy what the problem was.

"Here, it gets all weird. If you could take a look?" She found herself almost pleading.

The librarian came around the counter to stand behind Lisa and looked into the book.

"I don't see any problems with this, dear. Maybe the words are just too big and complicated for you?"

"You can...read it?" Lisa asked.

To Lisa's astonishment, Judy started reading out loud.

"I don't understand." Lisa's voice was all but a mutter now. How could Judy read it when the letters and words were so strange?

"The words make no sense, all the letters are so weird. I can't read any of them."

She felt Judy pat her on the head.

"It's okay dear. Maybe just try again?"

Even though Lisa didn't think it was going to change anything, she bent down to look at the words, trying to read them.

"No... I can't read..."

"Just keep trying," Judy insisted and Lisa found herself unable to stop. She just had to keep looking at the words.

"Don't you worry your pretty little head about what they mean. It is not important," Judy said. Lisa could feel her hands on her shoulders now, massaging her.

"No need to be so tense and full of worry. Just focus on the words and they will make it all better."

Yes, the longer Lisa looked at them, the more relaxed she started to feel. She hadn't even realized that she had been all tensed up.

"Good girl," Judy said, her hands now moving down Lisa's chest. Lisa barely noticed that the librarian opened the buttons of her blouse.

"The university is no place for a dumb little girl like you, Lisa." Judy removed the blouse.

"Dumb girls that can't even read properly shouldn't take spots from others." She unhooked Lisa's bra. Lisa heard what she was saying and wanted to protest but found herself unable to do so. The words just wouldn't come out of her mouth.

"Dumb bimbos with big titties like you should be focused on other things, shouldn't they?" She tossed the bra to the floor, her hands finding Lisa's still-stiff nipples to play with them. Lisa found herself nodding without being able to stop herself. She was no dumb bimbo, was she?

[charmedhypno]

Charmed! Inktober 2023 Day 21 Siren Song

The mesmerizing power of sea and the sirens that call it home has been well-documented in myth and legend. I like to imagine that there's a deep sea siren, with a face that's beautiful by terrestrial standards, waiting patiently to drag its prey into the abyssal depths. And of course the power of a good voice can't be denied in hypnosis play either.

Did you know sometimes it's not what you say, but how you say it, that's important in an induction? Hypnotees soon become familiar with the idea that speaking slowly equals "go into trance," and that modulating your voice from a high pitch to a lower one means "go deeper."

There will be many opportunities at Charmed!2024 to observe and/or participate while a proficient hypnotist puts these ideas into practice. Come hear it for yourself! Early Bird tickets of just $95 for our four day convention this January through October 31st!

Also ending that day - our call for presenters! So if you'd like to give good voice as a class presenter get that proposal application turned in as soon as possible! Presenters who have two or more of their classes chosen for the schedule will also receive free registration!

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[domme-by-starlight]

University of Mind Control

Part 1.4

continuation of 1 2 3

Jenna followed close behind Morgana as they walked into the auditorium. There were already about a dozen students inside, despite them being deliberately early, and they were… Well, a succubus roommate may have been one of the less stranger choices, looking at the assembled beings. There were a few who looked fairly human at a glance, but there was also a girl made out of literal flames, another who was definitely a centaur, and someone covered entirely in dark fur. 

She tried not to stare as she and Morgana took seats near the back of the group. What did the flame-girl’s voice sound like? A voice box made out of flames didn’t seem reasonable. Wait, did any of them even speak English? Though, Morgana did, and it seemed unlikely that they’d have exactly the same language despite being from different worlds and possibly universes. So… magic translation? 

Jenna pushed down the sudden need to go to the library immediately. There’d be time, and besides she didn’t even have a list of questions to research yet. Or, she did, but it would be about a thousand pages long and would take her decades to actually research, so she figured she should figure out a little more specifically what she wanted to know. 

More students filed into the theatre, and they didn’t get any less strange. There were a few small girls who were dwarves or gnomes or something like that, a humanoid dragon (she had a tail!!), and several beauty-beyond-this-world types, at least one of whom had pointed ears. Sairin slithered in eventually, and Jenna couldn’t stop from shrinking down a little in her seat and looking away. She didn’t know if the snake girl had noticed her, and she tried to seem small and unimportant, but she just couldn’t stop looking at all the variety. Not to mention the fashion! It was all so much. 

Jenna didn’t have long, though, before a woman stepped onto the stage, and everyone went silent. She didn’t make a gesture - she didn’t need to. Her mere presence seemed to fill the room to the brim, power rolling off her in waves. Her dress was white and almost Roman, or maybe Greek, Jenna thought, and her auburn hair was done up in curls piled atop her head. She was stunning. 

It was the woman’s eyes, though, that caught Jenna’s attention most. They were grey like mist, and even at this distance Jenna felt drawn into them, fascinated by the subtlest shifts in color.

Mind control, Jenna reminded herself firmly. Stop that. 

The woman smiled and spoke, her voice like soft velvet. “Welcome, students, to the University of Mind Control. I am Headmistress Hypna, and will be serving as your teacher for the introductory hypnosis class. It is my great honor to be the first to congratulate you for joining the ranks of this wonderful institution, and I hope you will not mind if I go over a few boring details while you’re here as well.” 

Jenna nearly snorted. She was pretty sure Hypna could read the entire Iliad, in Ancient Greek, and they wouldn’t be bored for a moment. The woman was… well, mesmerizing. 

“So, a few ground rules. Mostly around mind control, of course.” Hypna smiled. “Attempting to control other students is permissible and encouraged everywhere except classes, the library, and the dining hall. However, at least until finals come around, at the end of each week only one student will be allowed to keep their thrall and the rest will be freed. The winning student may not be the same in two consecutive weeks, but is otherwise at the teachers’ discretion.”

Does consensual control count? Jenna wondered. Would be annoying to re-condition someone every week...

She shook her head, refocusing on what Hypna was saying. “...you would immediately graduate with honors, but I would not recommend it nonetheless. Generations of UMC students have never yet enslaved a teacher, and some certainly have tried, to their detriment.”

Yeah, okay, let’s avoid that. 

“Should you wish less risky targets, however, those exist aplenty. You will notice that outside the boundaries of the campus there is a sizeable neighbourhood, composed of a slice of a town from each of your worlds. The townsfolk have been adjusted such that they won’t find their situation strange, and you are free to play with them as much as you wish.”

Hypna smiled, and Jenna’s stomach flipped automatically. Stupid mind control making everyone gorgeous. 

“You have your schedules already, and I’m sure you’re all starved, so that’s about all you need to know right now. Questions?”

That was short. Jenna had about a million questions, but managed to restrain them - she was unnoticed for now, and she wanted to stay that way. 

“Bit hard to tell in some places, but from what I can see it looks like we’re all pretty female,” someone in front of her said gruffly, though Jenna could only see the top of a head with silver hair in a french braid. One of the small ones, probably, but she couldn’t remember them all well enough to identify further. 

“That is indeed the case, Miss Larkat,” the headmistress said with a smile. “In fact, you are all not only femme creatures, whatever that means on your world, but also attracted to the same. It makes for a much more interesting year.”

Before Jenna had time to process that, Hypna continued, “If there are no more questions, the dining hall is open as of now. See you in class!” And with that, she disappeared offstage. 

“Well,” Morgana said. “Now that the boring bits are done, dinner?”

They had not been boring bits to Jenna, but Morgana did know a lot more about the school. “Sure, why not. Let’s go meet the classmates who’ll spend all year trying to enslave us.”

[torireactstohdgstories]

Lost & Found by Darkfalli - Chapter 12 : Doll

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"I could crawl over to my owner. My paws touched the ground. Implant laughed at me the whole way. I couldn't tell why because this was how I normally walked." Huh, I wonder if some hypnosis happened here x)

Evie being excited about her present is just... fohfoyfuitdgjidhcute

"Oh Stars, what if it was a giant plushie of Implant! That would be so cute. I could curl up in a plushie of Implant and then go inside and cuddle Implant at the same time!" That made me laugh x) Man this is cute.

Wait what? A new body?

I'm a bit lost. Was that planned?

Is Evie going to be digitized or something ? How is she getting inside a new body?

Oh, she did get hypnotized! Okay, I got that right x)

Okay, we're talking about how Evie wants to date Implant now. It's really adorable how Implant is making excuses, but can we get back to explaining how the new body is going to happen ???

Aw, look at Evie communicating with Implant and reassuring her and being so patient... Okay, that is precious.

"It wasn't like Implant could get her own implant," OMG can you imagine? XD You give Implant an implant, and then that implant becomes sentient and needs its own implant etc. XDD That would be so weird.

"Coming to terms with existing is… hard." Weirdly deep sentence there. There was something like that in my high school philosophy class.

"Was that an order?""That was me lightly begging." That made me laugh XD

It's very touching, the way Evie has evolved and is now able to help Implant who is almost like another version of herself.

*Gasp!* Omg, having the painting of Implant on the back of the new body is such a good idea!

But then again... Can someone explain how that's going to happen??? I'm still confused here! I just want confirmation!

"Of course, I couldn't say no to my second floret." OMG!!!

"I-I'm not- I'm an implant- I can't be a floret!""That's where you are wrong, little Implant Glacialis-Fir, Second and Fourth Floret." OMGOMGOMGOMG!!!!!! Implant has a full name now!!! This is so precious, gods, my heart!

Oh, okay, we got some explanations. Surgery, huh? So... They put Evie's brain and Implant in the robot body? Okay. Not sure I love that, but weirder things have happened in sci-fi.

Thank gods Evie is surrounded by good people and has Implant to keep her calm, I can't imagine switching bodies and being unable to move much at first could be a pleasant experience otherwise.

I don't have much to say about the doll-play. It's good! And it was kind of obvious Evie would love it.

I like how free Synna is. She's a floret but I think she's one of the most independant florets I've seen so far. I like that! ^^

I still love the way Dianthus speaks, it's so pretty! So she waited alone with Evie and Implant because she knew she would wake up soon? So she could mark them before anyone else got to see them? Talk about being excited! XD And the way she needs reassurance, even though she's the mistress, is so precious. I didn't think so at first, but I think she might actually be my favorite of the three.

Huh, Dianthus spoke normally. Was she too emotional? That would be understandable.

Heehee, Nilla is so cute!

Such a good ending! There is a post-script too!

Oh, yay, she's finishing the sculpture! And being painted on at the same time x) That's funny.

"I was going to make it so colorful that looking at it would turn straight terrans gay." XD I like that sentence.

Aw, that was so sweet. Going to sleep, cuddled close to her master. <3

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Okay, so that was the end of Lost & Found, and man was it good! Loved the characters, the fluff, the creative way that Evie just... exists. I don't know, it felt so unique! I'm glad I finally finished it x) Sorry it took so long, that's what generally happens when I finally fall out of a phase x)

The first chapters were angsty, but it really made Evie's thriving and recovering from her trauma so much more meaningful. That's why I love hurt/comfort, just getting to see people feel better is so soothing.

I wouldn't say this last chapter was the most impactful or powerful. It wraps things up, but I feel like it could've hit a little harder. Don't ask me how though, I'm terrible at figuring out endings XD

It was very cute though, and Evie finally getting to finish her sculpture is a nice touch. Maybe letting her finish it completely would have been more satisfying? Or saying something about how there was still so much too add, the same way she still had so much to experience with her masters, as a contrast with her nearly suicidal behavior in the first chapters. Just spitballing here.

Anyway, yeah, that was great!

[xxtc-96xx]

Am I the only one that's continuously fascinated by what MHA does with Quirks? Not only do they put twists on classics like hypnosis (Questions via Shinso, for example), but they have all sorts of crazy ones (Living Camera for the Reporter in the latest episode (Not gonna lie, the sound design of the lenses appearing from his skin kinda creeped me out XD)). It seems like, as long as the power doesn't make you into a god-level being, just about ANYTHING is on the table. Can't wait to see more!

I like that the sky is the limit with what quirks can be, really powerful ones as some really pointless ones too XD (like that kid in Izuku’s junior high class, seriously what on earth makes him think he can go into the hero world with..stretching his eyes out and he had the gall to laugh at Izuku)