#bhna tickle

[roseytheangel]

Heyo here’s twelfth day!

Hope y’all enjoy.

Izuku was tired. That was an understatement. He just had training with all might and Katsuki, and training was much worse. He had second to none sleep thanks to the nightmares of kamino ward.

He sighed, too tired to even bother with schoolwork. Quite easily people noticed, got worried. Shoto walked closer tapped him on the shoulder and looked worried, “you ok midoryia..? He mumbled as he stared into his eyes.

Izuku flinched and nodded, “yeah.. just tired.. of… you know.. life.” He sighed as shoto nodded in understanding, looking at him in sympathy. Shoto took and gave a deep breath before answering, “you know we are here for you right?”

Izuku only nodded in response as he started walking back to the dorms.

-

After a few more hours of a nap he was woken up by a presence he could feel, he groaned and turned over to try escaping and keeping warm but it didn’t leave. It felt like a hand stroking his cheek but he couldn’t be sure who it was until he heard a huff and felt hands wrap around him.

Katsuki. Katsuki was cuddling him.

He tried not to go bright red and ruin the moment as he snuggled in closer but Katsuki humned and pulled him closer, a small breath felt on izuku’s neck as he was nuzzled into by the blonde. Izuku hummed and actually started relaxing.

That was when he felt it, the cold jolt of AFO staring at him. He flung up and used, by his knowledge, 50% of his power. He froze as he felt the whole dorm go into chaos, his face dropping as he realised it was his fault. He needed to get his shit together.

He locked himself into his room with an upset look on his face, curling into a ball as he started crying.

He was the problem.

-

After a few more hours he heard a knock, “let me in dumbass.” The voice grumbled before a cooler and more gentle voice came out behind it, “let us in midoryia…”

He huffed and reluctantly opened the door, trying to smile as he saw the blonde and dual haired boy stare back in worry, their faces almost dropping as he saw the depressed and drained greenette staring back.

“D- izuku.. stop hiding in your room, we know it was an accident Damn it.” Bakugou said firmly as he glanced at todoroki for approval, when he got a nod in response he looked back at deku and sat onto his bed.

“But.. I-i hurt you guys- I-i didn’t want to..” izuku muttered, before shoto hummed and held izuku’s hand, squeezing it gently as he locked eyes with midoryia.

“That isn’t true you know.. we don’t think that and neither does anybody else in 1-A.” Shoto said as bluntly as he could without sounding too mean. Patting izuku’s thigh as katsuki huffed, “exactly, so stop acting like this got it?” Katsuki poked his side to try prove a point but izuku only flinched and tried pushing him away.

Katsuki paused and looked at shoto. That was an idea. Shoto chuckled and brought izuku closer, “your not.. ticklish.. are you midoryia..?” He muttered into izuku’s ear, smirking as the boy snickered and tried pulling away, bakugou’s large arms blocking him.

“N-nohoho- hahaha! Kahahacchan! Wahahaihihit!” The young boy squealed as katsuki started digging into his sides. Shoto chuckling and forcing his hands up so he could dig into his armpit, causing the boy to giggle louder.

“Aw.. how are you giggling this badly already?” Katsuki muttered as he led him down and started to dig into his stomach instead, putting his body laid onto the bed as shoto moved to his thighs. Izuku’s giggles turning into squeaky laughs, “StohOHOhohop! Ihihit tickles..”

“That’s kinda the point izuku…” shoto muttered as his hands moved quicker. Katsuki pulling away and shoto reluctantly doing it as izuku deflated.

“Feeling better?” Katsuki pats his shoulder as izuku nodded.

“Good now let’s get downstairs.”

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Edit: sorry this took so long haha-

Bye!!

[tht0nesimp]

Hygiene- Yan!overhaul x F!reader

Idea from: @after-witch pls go read their stuffs because its so good and i literally love their writing lol

(this is kind of a tickle fic, i know some people are into it lol, its probably gonna be my only ever tickle fic cuz i find it embarrassing to write about)

TW: Literally so mean tickles, kidnapped reader, he is not nice/playful, mention of previous punishments, kind of fluff??

reader is only mentioned to be female once

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Murder, One could believe that you were getting murdered.

Instead, you were crying and whimpering because overhaul had decided that if you werent going to brush your teeth like he told you to, that he was going to do it

You were trying to keep your mouth closed as tight as possible, but with the way his fingers were tracing your ribs it was getting increasingly harder not to laugh. His other hand held your toothbrush, ready to shove it into your mouth at the slightest opening

So you continued to keep your mouth closed, even as he fondled and dug into every tickle spot he could find on your body. It wasnt playful or nice tickling in any way shape or form, it was ruthless and mean tickling that made your body shake from the unfamiliar sensation that plagued your upperbody as he wormed his fingers into every spot he could get to

He kept picking on a very specific spot, his brows furrowed as your resolve melted into a weak flurry of protest. You couldnt take another second of the despicable treatment, he knew you couldnt, thats why he suddenly went at all your worst spots in a speed that your brain could barely process. Your lips shot open, laughing for a moment before he stopped and shoved the toothbrush in your mouth "Thank you" he said in a monotone voice

You tightened your lips, but he quirked an eyebrow, his other hand drifting back down to your ribs, You loosened your lips once more at the threat of more even more of the cruel process

"Good girl" he gave slight praise as he propped you up to get a better reach into your mouth, not giving you any relief or rest time from the strange punishment. He scrubbed and cleansed your seemingly dirty mouth "Please do not put up such a hassle next time, i did not even use my nails" you huffed at him, he pulled the toothbrush out and rinsed it in the sink before returning it to its rightful position

"i must say, you are very weak to that treatment. That may be something i must remember for future situations" you groan and stand up "That was a cheap move" he stands next to you "How so?" he seems ever curious of your answer

"its..its..weird! and i cant control how ticklish i am" he nods and gives you a strange look "yes, that is why its effective dear" he watches you mutter curses under your breath as he prepares to leave the small room, washing his hands.

He hated touching others, but he could make an exception

Just this once

[ticklygiggles]

A/N: 2/4 of always angelic @wertzunge 's gift~ ❣️ as disclaimer I have never watched or read bhna, so i just hope they're in character enough to be enjoyable, hehe.

Summary: 🤫

Words: 1.1k

“Look at the mess you're doing!” 

Kirishima couldn't help but chuckle, moving with his foot the shattered sphere that had slipped from his hands.

“I'm sorry, I'm sorry,” he said softly, still hurryingly placing ornaments on the tree and he giggled as Bakugou started to nag him again. 

Kirishima would never use the word ‘delicate’ to define Bakugou, he knew that his boyfriend was the opposite of that, so when he proposed to have a competition to see who could put the most Christmas decorations on the tree in just ten minutes, he was almost certain that he had the win in the bag. 

However, who would have thought that Bakugou would be so good at it? He placed each sphere very carefully, with the same care you would use to touch a newborn baby. He didn't even treat Kirishima that kindly!

But he could understand, after all, the loser would wash the dishes for a whole week. They both hated this chore with a passion, so their competitive instincts blossomed as soon as the timer on Kirishima’s phone had started. 

“I didn't know you were so good at decorating, Bakugou,” he said in hopes of distracting his boyfriend enough to take the lead, or at least make him stop a little. 

Bakugou's hands moved quickly, but with brutal delicacy, the smell of pine tickling Kirishima's nose every time his or Bakugou's hands moved one of the pine branches. 

Bakugou rolled his eyes, showing his fangs, (an expression that somehow Kirishima found so attractive), his eyes fixed on the box of red spheres in his hand. “Tch! My mom would disown me if I dared to even think of breaking her Christmas decorations. It's only natural I'm so meticulous… unlike certain people.”

Kirishima fought the urge to laugh at that snarked remark and he nodded. “Hmm~ makes sense, makes sense,” he answered nonchalantly as he looked at the timer and his eyes widened. 

“What's wrong?” Bakugou asked when Kirishima gasped, nearly absorbing the tree and Bakugou. 

There were two minutes left! Kirishima looked down at the box of golden spheres in his hand and then at the other two boxes beside him. His heart started to beat fast against his ribs and he refused, by all means, to look over at Bakugou. 

“What is wrong?” Bakugou asked again, this time more exasperated and it was then that Kirishima decided to look at him and he regretted it so much.

Bakugou only had half a box left. He was going to win! 

“I… I- I didn't set the timer!” 

Bakugou raised an eyebrow. “You did? You literally did it in front of my eyes and-,” Bakugou suddenly stopped talking and Kirishima licked his lips nervously. A bead of sweat rolled down his spine when he saw Bakugou's shit-eating-grin.

Bakugou looked at his almost empty box and then at the two and a half boxes still waiting for Kirishima and Kirishima tried, foolishly, to hide them with his body, but Bakugou just laughed mockingly. 

“Does it mean I'm gonna win? I hope you enjoy washing those dishes– oh look, it's my last sphere. Tonight's dinner is gonna be extremely messy a-ahahand-! Agh! Whahat ahahare you dohohoing?!” 

There was no way Kirishima was going to let Bakugou win. So, quickly putting the box of spheres aside, and before Bakugou could place the last sphere, Kirishima's cold hands snaked under Bakugou's sweater and began tickling his sides.

Bakugou's warm skin was covered in gooseflesh as he jumped, surprised by the touch and the maddening sensation of the tickling assaulting his nerve endings. Kirishima chuckled, hoping that the sudden attack would make Bakugou drop the sphere, but instead, the box was the one that fell from his hands. 

“Sh-Shihihitty hahahair! F-Fuhuhucking stohohop!” Bakugou said through gritted teeth, trying his best to stop himself from giggling, but Kirishima knew his body so well. 

With a swift move, Kirishima's hands moved from his sides towards Bakugou's ribs and the blonde threw his head back with loud cackles, his knees giving up on him as he fell to the floor, squirming and squealing. 

Kirishima followed him, chuckling under his breath as he noticed the growing blush across Bakugou's cheeks. Kirishima hadn't noticed, but the day had definitely moved on while they were busy decorating the house. The sun was almost setting and the room was filled with darkness except for the bright light coming from the tree. 

The Christmas lights flickered and twinkled, reflecting on Bakugou's face and Kirishima was awestruck for a moment.

What a beautiful sight, he thought, looking down at his laughing boyfriend. Bakugou was, of course, laughing. His nose scrunched up and his mouth wide into a bright toothy smile. His cheeks were adorably pink and Kirishima's name kept escaping from between his lips wrapped around choked giggles and sweet laughter. 

The soft warm light made his skin glow beautifully, truly a Christmas miracle. 

He wasn't sure he could stop anytime soon. His fingertips, already warm thanks to Bakugou's heat, dug all over Bakugou's ribcage, causing him to arch his spine and throw his head back to let that sweet laughter flow freely. 

“LEHEHET GOHOHO!” Bakugou tried to hit Kirishima’s arm, but he was too weak and could barely move his arms away from his ribcage. 

“I might stop if you let me win, hehe.” 

Bakugou shook his head stubbornly, giving up on forming words through his laughter, especially when Kirishima's evil fingers found his highest ribs, so close to his armpits. 

Oh he looked so adorable laughing like this. Kirishima wasn't even interested in winning that stupid competition anymore. He was enjoying watching his boyfriend laughing his head off right now, he didn't really care about washing the dishes for a whole week. 

“PLEHEHASE! Lehehet me breheheath!” Bakugou begged and Kirishima did stop, letting out a soft ‘oops’. Bakugou went limp against the floor and he gasped, trying to catch his breath. 

Kirishima giggled, gently wiping a tear away from Bakugou's cheek. “Fine, fine. You won. I guess I'll be in charge of the dishes.”

Bakugou sighed, trying to glare at Kirishima, but he was still giggling softly and twitching. Kirishima was also smiling brightly at him, but then his eyes caught something interesting. He grabbed Bakugou's wrist and the latter started to giggle, begging for Kirishima to not do it, but Kirishima was not interested in tickling him, but in something else… 

“You really are careful with the spheres, huh?” Bakugou blinked and they both looked at that red sphere carefully secured on his hand.

They looked at each other and broke into a fit of laughter before Kirishima got up and helped Bakugou on his feet. 

“It's getting a little cold, I'll get us some hot cocoa to continue, alright?” 

Bakugou nodded, placing his last ornament with a grin on his face as Kirishima walked to the kitching, smiling to himself as well.

[sweetheartsaku]

(BHNA) REAL MAN.

𝜗𝜚 TOUYA TODOROKI: 𝓑LOOD SAGE.

a/n: [fem!reader] touya meet not-so-cute 🤍 for @seneon the only touyalvr ever and @katsukistofu's fav fire hazard 😔✊!!

a cold wisp floods the concrete path, tickling your ankles through your thick boots. deafening music mixes with distant police sirens and train blares, loud synthesisers muffle between agape windows and violent yet causal chatter. bustling, late-night city life pulsates through your ears.

you aloofly roam past unique, ominous quirks with boomboxes and strobe lights, knives and blades as if it’s purely a walk in the park. instead of cute dogs they were rabid, probably radioactive creatures. instead of lush trees, there were blinding neon lights. there was probably cursed chemicals concocted in the air too, but if it didn’t kill you, who cares? did everyone just come to forget how easy villain life can be, if you just— made it look easy?

the concrete beneath you is damp, puddles of water in every dent and crease of the ground, water trickling off stall roofs and rain runs down your cheek. the cold winter breeze makes it difficult for a nearby crook to light his cigarette, causing him to throw it on the ground, mercilessly crushing the warm cigarette butt with his heel.

you watch as the rando does his work, slowly proceeding to walk along. you find yourself a couple buildings away from the man, looking up at the flickering, slanted sign that read: “SIX TO MIDNIGHT.” the light on all the vowels faded out.

“watch it, doll.”

you turn around and your eyes meet a pair of vibrant turquoise ones. —what’d he just call me?

the mysterious ravenette chuckles before he sees your fists slightly clench, but facial expression remain the same.

“woah. touched a nerve there.” to then gently shoving you out of the doorway, palms heating up; leaving ash on your shoulder before slipping through. you lose him in the crowd within the classy bar, the scent of alcohol with strong cologne filling your senses and gag reflex at the tip of your tongue.

get the money, get out.

your client is one of the most successful and most popular in the area, but at what cost? payment pickup at the worst, most crowed bar, only available at the peak number of drinkers and villains, at the smack-bang very centre of the bar. being one of the best assassins had its perks, and this definitely wasn't one of them.

can’t believe i beat ass just for a little gain in a pig's den.

you never felt the need to grab a beverage while your inside though. you just feel the need to get in and out as fast as possible every time, so how could this time be any different?

his turquoise eyes haven’t left you. that's what.

his piercing yet agile gaze remains on your figure. he didn’t stand out in height, nor costume. but what slightly piqued your interest was his burnt flesh stuck together with staples and oh don’t forget his undeniably enchanting, teal eyes.

you decide to ignore it, but why can't you bring yourself to take the last step out the door? the money is in your hand, the bar’s atmosphere is still lingering with alcohol, and your first impression didn't seem close to a fairytale.

was this that stupid gut feeling of danger heroes have when their sixth sense ignites? oh please, forgive me for thinking it's a fleeting romance.

a dim purple light shades an area in a nearby corner, instantly attracting your on-edge figure. naturally pivoting to the nearest empty seat, the unsettling feeling seeps in as you manspread, taking as much space as you could crossing your legs. your gloved arms reclined on the backrest behind you, sighing as this funny feeling echoes through your head. the leg beneath the one you crossed it over begins to bounce by habit. you brush loose droplets of rain off your shoulder. your mind runs to places. your hands tightly grip th-

"our first encounter was pretty abrupt, huh, doll? slow dance it out on the floor?"

you quickly react to the same mysterious man who once had his eyes glued on you, now in front of you. you cockily smirk before retorting,

"no one ever taught you to be a real man, huh, handsome?"

he chuckles as he extends his hand, brushing the end of his coat as it drifts behind him. your gloved hand that once tightly gripped the backboard of the seat instinctually clasps his. he promptly pulls you up, finding yourself with one hand on his shoulder and the other lightly laced with his. his other hand finds its respectable spot on your waist, fingers sprawled against your plush side.

"what should i call you, hm?" she stares at his lips before her glare moves up to his eyes.

their bodies were so close and nearing to pressing each other. this was not a good rep for a prestigious assassin like you. the proximity clicks your senses back on finer than before, his sage cologne fusing with the scent of blood and smoke.

"touya. you?"

"pretty name, touya. couldn't keep your eyes off me before?"

"you're a peculiar one, aren't you?" he snickers.

"interesting. not peculiar." you correct.

you continue. "gonna answer my question?"

his grin cocks up as he watches your smirk form with stitched eyebrows. your hand slowly moves from his shoulder to behind his neck, fingers brushing the hairs on his nape. your grip on his intertwined hands become tighter.

"getting eager, are we?"

locked eyes, tight proximity and brash yet romantic words have got to be one of the worst combinations known to man right now. a rosy blush warmly spreads across your face, (hopefully) hardly visible under the dim cold lights.

would you hold it down and take it if I gave you a chance?

he feels every inch of you, from the hand slightly grazing the back of his neck to the soft skin underneath thick material of your gear. heat arises from every place, the warm, tender tension stirring within both of you.

need the reassurance, baby,

not a silly romance.

[monst]

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JJK-

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Madara

Tobirama’s messy ass

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Most of the organization tbh

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All of them. 

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[itslittlegiggle]

hi i have some Thoughts

thought 1: kaminari would actually be the most fun to have tickle fights with. like when he’s tickled he’s really responsive and loud and wiggly and shrieks and it’s so so fun. and we all agree he’d use tiny amounts of his electricity in tickle fights to make his friends howl. IT ALL JUST SOUNDS FUN

thought 2: methinks todoroki is a Chronic Giggler when he’s tickled and it’s the actual cutest thing ever. OH ALSO his warm side is more ticklish to light tickles like tracing with fingernails and stuff while his cold side is more sensitive to kneading and squeezing

The End

[simplysmilingdrew]

KiriBaku - Mighty Hunter

Bakugou: Oi, Shitty Hair. Stay still and don’t look at the wall behind you.

Kirishima: Uh!? What? Why? *turning to look*

Bakugou: *smirk* Warned ya. GRROAAAR!!! *PFFFBBTTHHH*

Kirishima: WHAAA-HAHAHAHA K-KYAAAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! KAHAHAHAHATS! OHMYGOSH NAAAHAHAHAHAHA!

Bakugou: *muttering with lips against Kiri’s tummy* Didn't you know that you should never take your eyes off your opponent, you mighty hunter? *PFFFBBTTHHH*

Kirishima: OHNOOOHOHOHOHO! PLEHEHEHEHEHEASE! YOUR HAHAHAHAIR TIHIHIHIHICKLES TOO MAA-HAHAHAHAHA!

Bakugou: *chuckles* This time, I WILL FEAST ON MY PREY! And trust me, I’m gonna fully enjoy it❤️ *PFFFBBTTHHH*

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Told ya Kiri to be prepared😆

Was it worth the wait? Do hope so❤️🧡

First part can be found here: KiriBaku - Successfull hunt

[roseytheangel]

My ass is losing motivation sooo here are some of my 1-A headcanons/rules.

Ok so basically:

Rule 1: bakusquad isn’t allowed in the kitchen without supervision. This was after denki blew up the fridge, kirishima broke the counter, sero and Mina exploded the flower abd baking spiced.

Rule 2: if bakugou/midoryia are caught fighting grab aizawa/midnight.

Rule 3: monopoly and uno are banned

Rule 4: no use of the words ( freak, useless, weirdo or mistake.

Rule 5: if anybody feels like a panic attack/ anxiety attack get them yo their room instantly.

Rule 6: no slang terms.

Rule 7: only wake aizawa past 10:00 if an emergency (side note running out of toilet paper/having a nightmare ISNT an emergency.)

Rule 8: mineta is fully allowed to be punished if needed.

Rule 9: the pills tablets (period pains and sickness) are allowed to be opened by iida and momo ONLY.

Rule 10: use correct pronouns for the whole class only.

That’s all!!

[tricks-tickles]

Baby, It's Cold Outside

ty anon for the request i am such a whore for tododeku

word count: 735

pairing: Lee!Todoroki/Ler!Midoriya

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When Izuku walked into Todoroki’s room, he burst out laughing. 

Of course, he immediately felt guilty as Todoroki whined, burrowing deeper into his blankets until only his two-toned hair was visible. 

In all fairness, it had been a very long, cold day. They’d had an English essay due for Present Mic, and hero training which had been a complicated search and rescue mission,  dragging on for hours, and the building it had been in was a fake, of course, meaning there was no insulation against the biting cold. The only reason Izuku wasn’t in bed with him was that All-Might had pulled him aside for a catch-up. With that done, he was free to join Todoroki.

He pulled off his jacket, set it over the desk chair, and knelt down next to the futon, pulling back the covers and shuffling into it, before wrapping his arms around Todoroki. 

“Hi.” He said softly into his ear. 

“Hey,” Todoroki whispered back, then gasped when Izuku’s cold hands made their way onto his left side.

“Don’t do that.” He said, but Izuku felt the skin beneath his fingers heat up obligingly from his quirk.

They lay there in silence for a few minutes until Izuku started to get bored. He never was very good at lazing around with nothing to occupy his hands. He considered grabbing his phone, but he realized with a sigh that he’d left it in his jacket. He huffed and pressed his face into Todoroki’s hair as he thought of what he could do. Absent-mindedly, he started trailing his fingers against Todoroki, tracing shapes and patterns onto the warm skin. Then, Izuku’s nails caught against his side, just slightly, making Todoroki flinch, and his eyes widened. 

He slowly resumed his motions, dragging his nails up and down Todoroki’s side. Todoroki made a half-aborted noise and curled up tighter. Izuku grinned, leaving his fingers to gently wiggle right below his ribs. Todoroki’s breathing started to get funny, but he seemed content to lie there and take it until Izuku gently pinched his lowest rib. 

“Midoriya.” He said, warningly. 

“Yes,” He responded, pinching another rib, “What’s wrong?”

“You know what’s wr- dohon’t!” Todoroki gasped before his hands flew up to cover his mouth. 

Izuku beamed. Todoroki was always so cute when he was trying not to laugh. He would fight to cover his face, while the rest of his body would lose all strength, and if he were standing he would collapse to the floor. Izuku sat up a little, bringing his hands round to scribble along his side, from his hip, along to his ribs, relishing in the quiet squeaks that were muffled against Todoroki’s hands. 

“Todoroki.” He sang, “Are you hiding from me?”

Todoroki shook his head, his eyes tightly scrunched and hands clapped over his mouth. 

Time to up the ante. 

Izuku grabbed his side, and flipped Todoroki onto his back, before settling onto his thighs. Then, before he had any time to react, Izuku began wriggling his fingers into Todoroki’s stomach. The effect was immediate.

Todoroki’s hands shot down to cover his stomach, and that's when the laughter that had been building up against his hands burst out. 

“Mihidohorihihiya! Plehehase!” He cried.

Izuku cocked his head innocently, “Please what? What’s wrong Todoroki?"

Izuku’s fingers slipped down to scratch at his hips where his clothes has shifted around, making him arch his back with a squeal.

“Yohohuhu knohohow whahahat!” He said, weakly kicking his legs.

Izuku smirked and, feeling a little malicious, he leaned forward until his lips were ghosting the shell of Todoroki’s ear. 

“Awwh.” He cooed, “Am I tickling you?” With that, he brought his hands up to squeeze Todoroki’s sides as he took a deep breath in, blowing a raspberry on his neck. 

Todoroki squealed, his hands finally coming back to hit Izuku’s arms weakly, as his whole body shook with the force of his laughter. Sensing that he was running out of air, Izuku gave his sides one final squeeze before getting off of Todoroki, watching as he panted for air. He was blushing a cute pink, his eyes scrunched up and chest still shaking with leftover giggles. Then, Todoroki sighed, rolling over to faceplant onto the futon. “Satisfied?” He mumbled into the mattress.

Izuku hummed. “For now. You?”

Todoroki nodded, and Izuku laid down next to him, content to leach his warmth for the rest of the night.

[fluffywings13]

In Breach Of An Order

For my Bestie @korathefairy 

Bestie I told you! Everyone tagged to you!

....

“Good job Pino.”

Rody praises his companion as he jumps over the edge of the fire escape, so caught up, he doesn’t realize that he’s not the only one on the edge of the building until he runs smack dab right into them. Pino tweets fearfully, terrified, as he drops the brief case full of jewels and waves his arms around as he starts to fall back.

“Hey!” The teen goes rigid at the voice, that voice, he hasn’t heard that voice since the day mom and dad went out and only one of them came back. “Careful fledgling.”

Large strong hands grasp his biceps and pull him away from the edge of the building, soft feathers already up under his shirt to pull him away from the edge just in case, ready to catch him if he does fall. The warm hands are there for a moment, the soft feathers brushing over his skin, before both are gone. Rody blinks once, twice, eyes staring into the gold eyes of the man he hasn’t seen since he was a kid.

Rody shrinks, folding into himself, Pino tweeting sorrowfully on his left shoulder. “U—Uncle Kei?”

“Hey little one.” Keigo, not Hawks, despite his persona get-up, he was Keigo this time around. “It’s been a while hasn’t it.”

“Uncle Kei….” It takes a couple of minutes for his mind to catch up with his mouth, Rody would like to ask you for a moment, to cut him some slack. “Uncle Kei.” There we go, brain has reloaded, elation at the fact his favorite Uncle is standing before him sinks in as it should, and the brunette launches himself at him, throwing himself into the man’s arms, curling around him tightly. “Uncle Kei!”

“Hey little bird.” Keigo smiles softly, it’s a small sad smile, the last time he’d seen his oldest nephew in person was when he was seven, Roro was three, and little Lala was still a hatchling. “I’m sorry I haven’t come to see you guys.” He pets a hand down the back of his nephews head. “It wasn’t for lack of trying, I promise.”

“I know.” Rody takes a moment, face pressing into his uncles strong chest, before turning his head, lifting his gaze, meeting his eyes. “I know dad put out a restraining order against you after mom left.” He turns back into the man’s chest, tucking himself under his chin, Pino chirps excitedly, and he smiles, repressing the giggles that have long since disappeared from this earth when his uncle chirps back, tucking himself under the man’s chin. “I’m sorry Uncle Kei.”

“Hey, Robin, while I disapprove of the fact you’re playing a part in that heist, I know you wouldn’t do it for no real reason.” The hero scratches at the back of his nephews head. “We’ll talk about it later because, despite your obvious pure intentions, there still has to be consequences.”

“I know Uncle Kei.” Rody does not sniffle, ignore his Uncle’s knowing glance and Pino’s completely incorrect tweeting, because he does not sniffle and his eyes do not water and tears definitely may not have been shed because here his uncle is, right the fuck here. “I missed you.”

“I missed you too little bird.” The man brushes a kiss over his nephews temple. “Uncle Kei’s here now, I’ll take care of everything, the first thing we’ll do is return these jewels to the store your cohorts stole them from.”

…

“Uncle Kei!” The two semi twin voices of the youngest Souls fill the front yard as the winged man lands, his nephew on his back, Deku cradled in his arms, he sets the hero student down with enough time to prepare himself to catch the two bundles of Baby Birds barreling at him. “You’re here!”

Deku was still trying to wrap his mind around the fact that Hawks had followed him in hopes of finding his family he hasn’t seen in years and for that purpose only. Oh, and the fact that the thief he was chasing was the number two hero’s nephew. And trying to not feel like he was intruding on what should be a private moment.

Keigo laughs, bouncing the two youngsters on his arms. “Uncle Kei sure is here little ones!”

“Are you staying this time Uncle Kei?” Roro asks softly, tugging on a strand of his uncles feathery ash blonde hair, trying to seem like he wasn’t as hopeful as he was feeling. “You’re not gonna disappear again, right?”

“Yea, Uncle Kei.” Lala whispers. “Go away like mommy did.”

“Nah hatchlings.” Keigo nuzzles them both until they’re both giggling little cutie birds. “Uncle Kei’s not going anywhere.” He had his suspicions about what happened to his Cousin but he would never voice them in front of the youngster hanging off his back and the youngest youngsters in his arms. “In fact, you’re coming home with Uncle Kei after this whole thing is taken care of.”

It’s kind of sad, in a way, that none of them make any protest in wanting to stay with their father.

…

“You’re grounded.” Rody rolls his eyes. “Don’t roll your eyes at me Mister!” It’s hard to take his Uncle seriously with bandages wrapped around his temple like a headband, Roro sitting on his shoulders, and swinging Lala with his right hand. “Getting yourself involved with Flect. I otta turn you around and roast your backside, you little troublemaker.”

Keigo grins at him when the teen smiles. “Oh please, Uncle Kei, you’d see one tear and start fretting like a total mother hen.”

“Was that a bird pun I just heard?”

The brunette teen’s eyes widen. “Oh my god!”

“No taking it back!”

“No!”

Roro and Lala giggle at them and their playful argument in regards to the unintentional bird pun their older brother just made and how elated it made their uncle.

“Watch it, buster.” The winged man pinches at the big toe of his nephew’s left foot, enough so that the teen squeaks and tugs his foot away, it makes his Uncle smile. “I can use my feathers for more then just weaponry, like on toes, they can be quite dastardly on toes, and if I remember correctly a certain little bird with a chick on his shoulder had himself some sensitive toes.”

The two youngest Souls giggle at the way their older brother’s face pales and his eyes widen. “You don’t remember nothing!”

“No, no, I distinctly remember something about the toes and how they couldn’t stand my feathers.” Keigo takes the feather Roro plucked from his left wing and holds it out to his oldest nephew’s left foot playfully. “We could investigate this memory if you want. I see some toes that need to be dusted off anyways. Two birds with one stone, er, feather.”

Rody makes a face at the horrible dad joke worthy bird pun. “That was a horrible pun.”

His Uncle’s grin turns a tad bit more feral at his insult. “Roro, Lala, wanna see Uncle Kei make your big brother squeal like a little baby bird?”

He loves his baby brother and sister, he really does, but in the moment that they giggle and nod, he decides that it’s fine if he hates them for a matter of five minutes while red feathers envelope him in a swarm and he actually gets the opportunity to feel like the kid he still is and forgot he was until a responsible adult (in the form of Uncle Kei no less) showed up to take over the head of the household position for him.

Rody’s left panting, after the feathers retreat back to the avian’s wings, giggling under his breath a tad deliriously, and curls up on himself in case of any sneak attacks. He knows his Uncle Kei, he knows all too well that Uncle Kei is known for sneak attacks, giving you a false sense of security, thinking the tickle torture was done, before he comes in for round two.

[animensfw-smut]

Smut reader x anyone from the bhna fandom but reader has a bubble gum quirk(kind a like princess bubblegum from adventure time)

I had a hard time choosing who to write this one for and I finally decided on Ojiro. He kinda fits the most with this request for some reasons. I didn’t know if you wanted me to actually base reader on Princess Bubblegum so i didn’t, but I’m sorry if you did 😭

Reader can’t control her quirk. She can create sticky bubble gum bubbles to trap people. Her nickname for Ojiro is Rao.

I’ll probably be opening up requests again after I’ve finished all the current requests... Not me thinking I’ve only got 6 left-

WARNINGS: NSFW, 18+, semi-public sex, oral.

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*Second pov*

“Watch out!!!” You screamed as you headed straight for Ojiro. You hoped it wouldn’t end like this, but you knew your quirk was not stable enough yet. This led to you being trapped in your own bubble, along with Ojiro who was sparring with you. 

“Mm, it’s a bit... Tight in here...” He groaned out, rubbing his head from the sudden crash. Your whole body was pressed against his, rubbing against him as you tried to get up. His hands stopped you from moving, grabbing your hips firmly,

“(y-y/n), please... Stop moving.” He let out an uncomfortable smile, relaxing once you stopped moving. Your face heated up at feeling his dick pressing against you. 

“... Sorry.” You hung your head, ashamed to have caught him in your quirk as well. His fingers brushed your hair out of your face,

“It’s fine.” Your quirk lasts for quite a while, so you both knew you were going to be stuck there for at least an hour.

It was silent, your breathing the only sound in the bubble. The bubble continued to roll across the grass until it hit a dead end in a hidden alley. At this point, your limbs were all over the place, your hands pressed against the surface of the pink bubble. 

“Ah~” The warm air entering your crotch drew out a moan from within your throat. You looked down, your face burning with embarrassment at the situation  you caught yourself in,

“A-Ah, I’m so sorry, Rao...!” You tried to move but his fingers dug into your plush thighs, stopping your movements. It felt wet and slimy as something stroked along your core. Your hips stuttered forward on impulse, moving in sync with his tongue. 

“W-Want more...” Your breathy moans were music to Ojiro’s ears, and his fingers reached to your core, pulling the fabric apart. The loud ripping sound made you gasp as you looked down,

“R-Raoooo...!!!”

“You needed a new costume anyway, right?” The look in his eyes were different, it was full of desire and lust. You unconsciously nodded, watching with unblinking eyes as his tongue dived into your cunt. The raw contact of his tongue was like heaven to you. Your hands grabbed fistfuls of his hair, tugging at it lightly as you bucked your hips. 

Your slick covered his face as you continued to ride his tongue, his nose digging into your clit. Ojiro’s briefs were stained with his precum, his hand reaching down to palm his cock as he ate you out. His eyes were trained on your cunt, the way it clamped down on his tongue whenever the muscle entered you. 

“Cum... Cum for me~” He hummed, his lips sucking on your clit as his free hand groped your ass. You whined at the sudden stimulation, your hips moving at a faster pace as you chased after your release.

His mouth continued sucking on your clit before laping up your cum, drinking it all without wasting a single drop. He situated you on his chest, looking up at you from down below.

He looked so lewd, your juices covering the lower half of his face, some of your cum covering his chest. His tongue licking his fingers covered in your essence.

“How was that, princess?” The pet name he gave you made your core clench.

“I... want more...” You trailed off, looking elsewhere, too embarrassed to face him. He patted your thigh, and you moved off him, waiting for his next move.

“Princess, press your hands against the wall, will you?~” You did as he told you to do, your dripping cunt on full display for him. You shivered as his breath tickled your neck. You could feel the tip of his cock brushing against your opening, eager to split you open. 

“I’m gonna go in now, okay princess?” You nodded, and he slowly slipped inside. Ojiro groaned at the warmth coming from your pulsating walls, wet from his saliva and your cum mixed together. 

“So nice and wet for me~” His thick length inside you started moving, pulling out quickly before entering you nice and slow, making sure to reach the deepest parts within you and rub against everything. 

His tail wrapped around to reach your breasts, curling around one and squeezing, your nipple being brushed by the tip of his tail. 

“Ahnnnn~ F-Feels weird...!” Your core clenched around him as his tail continued to tease your nipple, brushing over it repeatedly while squeezing your breast. His hand played with your breast not occupied by the tail, squeezing and pinching your nipple. Ojiro’s other hand gripped your hip as he rammed into you. Your legs trembled as you tried to stay standing. 

His lips brushed against the shell of your ear, every thrust sending you forward and pressing against the bubble more. He lifted up your leg, pressing deeper inside you,

“R-Rao...! M’s-slipping...” You remarked as your hand slid against the rubbery wall. It wasn’t as if you could get a grip on the wall properly in the first place. 

“It’s... mngh... Fine... I’m still holding onto y-you...” 

“Mmmnnn, h-harder... I want you to f-fuck me harder...” You moaned out, trying to reach your high yet again. His breathing was uneven as he quickened his pace, fucking you harder against the wall. His cock throbbed as you started to clench around him, a sign that he was close to cumming.

 You continued to move your hips back and forth, desperately trying to cum. Ojiro grips your hips, drilling into you, each time rubbing against the spot that made you see stars.

“C-Cumming...! M’cumming...!” You cried out, your toes curling as you came, your muscles tightening around Ojiro. 

“Mng... Gonna cum inside you, yeah princess? Would you like that?”

“Y-Yes... P-Please...!” You moaned, trying your best to answer. His hips stuttered as he came, his warm cum flooding into your pussy and making your stomach warm. He gave a few more thrusts, inserting the cum deeper inside you.

You collapsed on the floor, facing right side up as you tried to catch your breath. Ojiro smiled down at you,

“Tired?” You hummed, nodding. Suddenly, a loud ‘pop’ resounded and before you knew it, you were falling to the ground. Ojiro’s quick reaction allowed him to scoop you up into his arms. But the bubble gum still ended up sticking to both of you as it popped.

You both started laughing,

“I’m sorry hahaha!!!” You tried to apologise to Ojiro as you were both covered in the bubble gum. 

The next day, you both smelled of bubble gum and everyone seemed suspicious of you two...

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A/N

Sorry for the late update!!! I also realised I’ve not wrote about fluffy smut in ages! I feel like i should start writing fluffy smut again, though i have to see if the request works with it first...

Anyway, hope you enjoyed this request!!! Recently, I’ve not had motivation to write any smut or anything cos i just had no inspiration but ah well, i hope this was good enough ^^ I also realised that i really have no idea what to write for the male side when reader has sex with them... I feel like I’m repeating myself lol.

[ihatebnha]

Writing Bakugou is 100% a quicker way to build a following for sure, so when you write outside of it then naturally it may not get the same activity based on what someone may have followed for and what people are searching for. It depends though I personally have never seen jjk but I follow like 5 people a couple which have started venturing out into jjk (originally bhna writers) because it's their current obsession. And I like how they write them (my view will be so skewed when I finally watch lmao)! That's the fun part of having a blog I feel lol. My love will always be for my fav but I will go feral for other characters and fandoms. If people don't like they don't have to be here lol. Your blog is so fun to me though even your non-writing stuff. Your blog is "good soup" or whatever people say.

asjfdasldk gonna cry @ this🥺🥺🥺

i think you definitely have a point about writing bakugo... but also, as someone who's been here (and maybe you have too, idk) since oct. 2020... i do think interaction dynamics + desire for content has shifted some. Sure, bakugo has always been a favorite, but writing for other characters was never NOT a way to gain followers, too... if i'm properly expressing what i mean?

(like, 6+ months ago you could post a deku thing that would get a lot of traction... now you post something deku and it's regarded as a normal post... VERSUS, posting bakugo 6+ months ago would get you traction and it still gets traction now.)

like we both have mentioned tho, interests are switching and thats okay! just feels weird since... idk. i think genuine audiences (like u) are sparser in general now which makes things a lot more different now, too.

that being said, however, you make a great point and remind me of something important... which is that the people who truly value and enjoy this site (and the content on it regardless of whether it meets ur needs 100% of the time)... are gonna stick thru it no matter what.

i really (and im sure im speaking on behalf of the other ppl u follow, too) appreciate the kindness and consideration u have for us when it comes to posting abt what just tickles our fancy lol... and i'd love to hear abt ur thoughts on jjk when u get around to it, too (bc i definitely read it before watching and ended up a bit shocked also asjkdfkadshk).

but all things considered... im probably not saying anything u don't already know, just that its hard to come to terms with feeling like the community u truly fell in love with (content aside) a year+ ago is berry different now, not just with content but also through function.

change isn't necessarily bad tho... just gotta get used to it and it really helps that ur so kind. im probably wasting ur time at this point LMFAOO but u make me weep with ur nice words and the "whatever people call it" sflafjsdk.

💓i love u💓

[roseytheangel]

Hello everyone and welcome to the first fic of Christmas!!

All of 1-A were in the dorms, the bowl full with names. Excitement on everyone’s faces with wide smiles.

Everyone took a name, few groans and few confused looks around the table whilst bakugou gave a side eye to the greenette who had an always optimistic look.

He sighed and stood up. A scoff escaping as he got to the door to his room to start looking for something to give/make.

—

Izuku sighed and started heading to the shops with shoto and iida to get gifts.

“What do you think momo would would like?” Shoto asked bluntly before staring in confusion at the two who just stared in shock.

“You- you do know you’re not supposed to SAY WHO it is..?” Iida admonished with a sigh of disbelief, izuku biting back a laugh as he wandered around before pausing at the perfect item.

—-

“Ok so everyone has their gifts?” Mina said quickly as she clapped in excitement, looking around the room and grinning at the nods she got. “Perfect!”

As everyone got their gifts the chaos ensued, cheers, smiles and grateful thanks dances in the air as talk and chatter joined. Nobody noticing katsuki sitting next to izuku before staring at him.

“Oi loser.. I want to.. ugh..” he groaned before chucking a green and orange box at izuku and standing up to go and leave.

Izuku paused and flinched before catching the box and starting to open the box, almost dropping it as he stared at the gift in excitement, a new pair of gloves and an all might pin. He sighed and grinned, “thanks kacchan!” He yelled after the blonde before getting up to follow him and hand him his gift.

Katsuki paused to turn around and wait for his gift, his scowl softening to a curious huff as he stared at him. “Well? Spit it out nerd.”

He handed him a small box and a note that bakugou quickly opened- not that he was excited for the gift or anything! That’s stupidly dumb.

He stared at the gift, a picture of him and izuku when they were younger with a note of,

-

“hey kacchan, sorry I couldn’t think of anything else to make you. I hope this is good!

Lots of love izuku!!”

-

Katsuki gave a hum as he stared at the photo, a smile escaping as well as a tear.

——-

Hope you enjoyed gimme ideas for more pleaseeee cause I love doing this!

Credit:

@curses-by-crane-wives-rules

[tenetikles]

could i request some cute fluff of kaminari and/or yaoyorozu tickling jirou from bnha?

This is rly cute! I love kaminari but thats honestly all i love from bnha :’) 

ill get to this and my other bhna requests but after that i wont be doing more bhna stuff :OO