#bnha x mh

[simp-thingz]

Angsty Todoroki Drabble: Part 2

It was supposed to be quick, easy, and painless. Tired of living with the ghost of your once loving marriage, your soon to be ex-husband had been served all the documentation needed to sever your ties to the man you once thought you'd spend forever with. But it seems, forever wasn't in the cards for you. It never was.Now you stood staring down the duel haired man as he begged you to take him back tears brimming his eyes with emotion you haven't seen from him in months. He was begging, pleading, sobbing for another chance. You thought you couldn't leave him for such a long time, he was all you had but you weren't his everything the same way he was yours. "Go home Shoto" you whispered pained "you are my home" he pleaded as you shook your head. No, you hadn't been his home nor he yours for what felt like decades but was only months. Two months,four days,twelve hours,nineteen minutes and thirty seconds. That's how long it's been since your divorce was finalized and everyday you found your ex husband sobbing on your doorstep begging for you back "leave Todoroki, I won't drown for you again. Not ever." Drowing. That's what you were constantly doing while trying to save your sinking marriage, but never again would you allow it to happen.

Never again.

[rat-typewriter]

HATING WEDDINGS - DABI X READER

SUMMARY: just hours before you’re due to marry a man you don’t love, Dabi comes to change your mind.

Warnings: Swearing ig?? if that’s a warning lol

Proofread?: Not for even one second 😌

You sat, staring at your reflection - the stylist nervously tried to meet your eyes in the mirror. It was the third hairstyle she had tried in two hours. 

“It’s nice.” You said, attempting to mask the disappointment in your voice - but judging by the way your soon-to-be mother-in-law rolled her eyes and huffed, you were still a bad liar. 

Over the year that you had known the woman, the only thing you seemed to have in common was a mutual dislike for one another. You were not the sort of bride she wanted for her son - but this wasn’t about love or fairy-tales or happy endings. It was strictly business. 

Quirk marriages were much more common than most people would’ve liked to believe; they paid well too. You’d been found by the guy’s father - an owner of a wealthy construction company - who knew your quirk would be an invaluable asset to their business. It wasn’t the life you had imagined for yourself, but at least money would never be an issue for you again.

Your mother-in-law had pulled the hairstylist into the doorway - as if standing a few feet away suddenly made you incapable of hearing their hushed voices. Your legs seemed to be buzzing with adrenaline that only seemed to be getting worse as the ceremony drew closer and your head was starting to feel slightly too light for the rest of your body - as if it was fading into a puff of smoke. 

Just as you began to half-heartedly wonder if you might be about to vomit: your phone buzzed. A text from an unknown number flashed up on your screen.

Last chance.

Quickly, you swiped the message away - averting your gaze, instead focusing on the colours of nail polish picked out for you. You had no idea that there could be so many shades of white: eggshell, cream, ivory, pearl, snow, chiffon, porcelain-

Now or never.

You stared at the text, your legs becoming more restless than ever. Now or never had become an almost-inside joke between the two of you - a secret reference to the first time you met that you both dropped into as many conversations as you could. Now or never summed up everything about the two of you.

—

You stumbled through the snowy alleyway, still reeling from excitement - and smoke inhalation. Your whole life you’d wanted to do that. To burn something. Not to light people’s cigarettes or warm their cold hands or melt their icy car doors. To burn something. 

Despite your blackened clothes and singed hair, the cold was starting to numb your fingers. The night air was freezing; turning your breath to fog in the dark. Your flimsy canvas shoes had long been soaked-through by the wintry slush that covered the streets - you hoped it wasn’t far. 

You hoped this place was even real. 

You reached a metal door - dented and dimly lit by a flickery yellow bulb - and knocked. Do you knock at a villain’s hideout? You wondered to yourself, beginning to feel nervous. Everything you knew about this place had come from whispers on shady streets or out the back of bars. 

Pulling you from your thoughts, the door swung open - the metal groaning as its hinges scraped together.

You couldn’t quite see the person who had opened the door, as they stood a few feet back - hidden by the darkness - but his voice was low and raspy when he spoke.

“Coming in?” 

You stood, staring into the black - your legs suddenly made of lead, but your chest alive with electricity. 

Another moment passed, the quiet filled by your soft breath turning to fog. A van rumbled past on the road and you caught yourself glancing back, watching as it rolled by. 

“Now or never.” He said and you turned back to face him. 

“Better be now then.” You said hoarsely - your throat burning as you spoke. 

The stranger stepped back and a yellowy strip of light crossed his face, illuminating his features. His skin was littered with scars you recognised as burns - something you had become familiar with, over the years of being unable to control your fire quirk - but beneath them he was young, no older than you.

His eyes crinkled slightly and he grinned - which suddenly sent sparks of fear and excitement through your chest again.

“Come on in then, sparky.” 

—

It was the fifth time that your phone buzzed - two minutes before the ceremony was to begin - that you gave in. 

You suddenly jumped out of your seat, the bridesmaid (who you barely even knew) and had been fixing your hair stumbled back.

“I- Uh,” you stammered as the other bridesmaids turned to stare at you. “I’m going to the toilet.” 

And you took off. 

You stumbled out of the door and down the hallway in shoes that were horrendously uncomfortable. You took a left, then a right, then a left again - until you found an open window. 

Without thinking, you forced the window as wide as it would go and shimmied through - tumbling out and into a bush.

As you attempted to pull yourself out and untangle your clothes - which had caught in the branches - you heard a familiar laugh. 

“Wow. Bit desperate to leave are we?” 

You whipped around, finding yourself face-to-face with Dabi. 

“Didn’t think you missed me that much,”

You opened your mouth, but no words came out and your brain was suddenly empty. Butterflies erupted in your stomach - the boy who you hadn’t seen in over a year was still able to make you nervous.

He grinned - oh how you’d missed that - and laughed again. “You look gorgeous, Doll.”

“Thanks,” you breathed - a little lightheaded. “You don’t look so bad yourself.”

He stepped forwards - rolling his eyes; offering a hand to pull you out of the bush. “Oh, how you flatter me,”

Accepting the hand, you let him heave you out of the bush - pulling you far closer than necessary. You stood practically against his chest, having to crane your neck slightly to look him in the eyes. 

You swallowed and felt your face grow hot. 

God he knew just how to make you feel sixteen all over again.

"I've missed you." You breathed.

He smiled - with only a hint of his usual smugness. "I've missed you too, Sweetheart,"

His hand found its way to your waist and he bent down, quickly kissing you. It wasn't long or passionate or hot. Just a regular, discrete peck on the lips.

But God did it make you fall in love all over again.

The sound of voices suddenly echoed around the corner and Dabi glanced around. He took a step back and turned to you with that slightly-terrifying, but oh-so-exhilarating grin.

“What do you say we get out of here?”

“I thought you’d never ask.”

He extended his hand to you, faking a courteous bow and in return you grinned and curtseyed. Giggling slightly, you put your hand in his and he pressed a brief kiss to your knuckles - winking up at you.

"Dabi Todoroki I never knew you were such a gentleman!" 

"If you ever tell anyone, I'll have to kill you" 

For a moment, his tone is so serious that you almost believe him - but then he smiles and tugs on your hand.

"C'mon, I hate weddings." 

"Me too." You giggled.

With your hand in his, you both took off running.

[maehara-san]

𝑶𝒏𝒆 𝑳𝒐𝒗𝒆... 𝑶𝒓 𝑻𝒘𝒐?

Pairing: Izuku Midoriya x F!Reader x Mirio Togata x F!Reader

Plot: Y/n never thought she'd be curious about a stranger from a cafe. But when they keep running into each other by a coincidence, another love shows up in her life.

Authors note: this is a modern au, there are no quirks involved!

𝑳𝒊𝒏𝒌𝒔 ━ | 𝒎.𝒍𝒊𝒔𝒕 | 𝒅𝒐𝒏𝒂𝒕𝒆 𝒕𝒐 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒂𝒖𝒕𝒉𝒐𝒓 | 𝒎𝒐𝒓𝒆 𝒘𝒐𝒓𝒌𝒔 |

✩ Part 3

"How come he gets a delicious lunch and I don't?" Mina pouted turning her lips to the side with an upset look.

"How did you know I gave him one?" You asked putting your chopsticks down.

Mina put her phone in front of your face showing you the post that Mirio had made.

"Oh." You blushed off to the side, "My mom―it was her idea since I mentioned that Mirio had looked upset yesterday."

"Does she secretly ship you two?" Kyoka asked.

Your face turned bright red at her insinuation. "N―No! She just cares about him like if he was her son."

"Are you sure about that?" Mina sighed putting her phone away and picking up her chopsticks. "She sure does go beyond making sure that he's happy."

"How long have you known him by the way?" Ochako asked.

"About since junior high." You answered looking down at your food. "We moved a lot and I wasn't able to finish during my last year. When I met him he said he was already in high school."

"And he didn't hesitate to befriend you it seems." Kyoka said.

Shaking your head you continued, "Actually... one day after school I got home frustrated because I was having such a hard time with science. Mirio was there when I arrived back home and asked me what was wrong. He offered to help me and we started to become closer."

"Oh so he's the guy you were walking with on day of the ceremony."

"You saw them?" Ochako asked looking at her.

Kyoka nodded, "I thought you two were together but then heard you two were just friends."

"Why... did you think we were dating?" You asked.

She shrugged. "You two were acting really close that day, even held the side of his arm. People thought you looked cute together."

Nodding slowly you put your chopsticks down suddenly not being able to finish your food.

You never really gave it a second thought about what others thought. You always got along well with Mirio ever since you both met. Mirio was there beside you whenever you felt upset or needed someone to vent to. He became part of the group of people who you trusted and cared about.

Noticing your sudden change of behavior, Ochako then spoke.

"What type of guy was he by the way?"

"Hm?"

"The guy you met at work and at the cafe." She smiled, "You never told us about what you guys talked about!"

"Oh well we talked a bit about the type of things we like to do." You explained, "Also what our favorite music was."

"Was it awkward at first?"

"A bit..." You chuckled, "We were too shy to say anything at first but once we said hi to each other it got better."

"What type of guy was he?" Kyoka asked. "Was he decent?"

"He was..." you paused for a second as you started to relive the conversation you had with him. "Someone I have never met before. Every time he smiled, little dimples showed up on the corner of his lips. He had bright green eyes and hair."

"What was his name?"

Your lips parted but words never came out.

Did you two literally just skip that part?

"Y/n..." Mina leaned forward looking at you, "Did you never get his name?"

You retorted, "O―Of course I did!"

"How could you have forgotten his name?!"

"We―well the conversation was too good that we skipped over that part all together!" You groaned putting your head in your hands, "Damn it... what if I don't see him again?"

"Hey if he knows where you work then he'll know where to find you." Ochako rubbed your back gently, "Don't give up hope so easily."

"I hope so..." You mumbled, "I really want to keep talking with him."

As you made your back to class after lunch, you saw Mirio walking down the hallway with Nejire and Tamaki.

Mirio of course didn't hesitate to walk over to you and your friends to say hi.

"Y/n, the bento box was really delicious." He smiled. "Tell your mom I said thank you and to expect a cake soon."

Chuckling you shook your head. "You don't have to my mom was happy to make you one too!"

"Still she's very kind and I want to thank her for all the times she's send me food."

"Can you ask her if she can send me one too?" Nejire asked. "I got a small taste from his lunch and I loved it!"

"It was very tasty." Tamaki added.

"Y―Yeah," you shyly spoke. "I'll ask my mom if she can make a bigger one for you guys!"

“I can’t wait to taste that delicious food to myself again!” Nejire smiled widely. 

“You two are really close aren’t you?” Kyoka said pointing between you and Mirio. 

He chuckled rubbing the back of his head, “I’m surprised she’s been my friend this long.” 

“Don’t say that.” You added, “I should be the one thankful for all you’ve helped me Mirio. I am grateful everyday that we’re still close.” 

“You guys really do compliment each other.” Mina smiled. 

“Alright enough teasing we should head back to our classroom before Mr. Aizawa gets mad.” Ochako said, “It was nice seeing you guys.” 

Nejire agreed, “Same here! We should definitely hangout some time after school!” 

“Karaoke?!” Mina suggested to which she eagerly nodded he head. 

“How about Sunday?” Tamaki asked. 

“Sunday should be fine for us.” Kyoka answered, “What about you, Y/n?” 

“Sounds like a nice time. Sunday is fine with me.”

"We can meet up near the train station there's one karaoke place not too far away." Mirio said.

"I think I know which one you're talking about."

"The one that has a big sign outside the place right?" He asked looking at you.

"Yeah! I heard they have good food there too!"

Chuckling he spoke. "I knew you'd probably like it there."

"She is big on food after all." Ochako said.

"I am," you smiled. "You can't have a good time if the food isn't good."

"I trust your choice then." Tamaki said.

"What time should we meet you guys there?" Mina asked.

"Hmm..." Nejire tapped her chin thinking. "Are you guys allowed to get home late?"

"I actually have a curfew at 8." Ochako chuckled feeling embarrassed.

Mina sighed, "Actually all of us do."

"That's fine." Tamaki suggested, "How does two sound? We can even go somewhere else afterwards."

"I'm sure it'll be fine if I go but I need to ask my parents to just to be sure that I'm allowed to go." You said.

"I'm sure your parents will say yes." Mirio spoke, "I can go talk to them if you want."

"O―Oh no that's okay. I'm sure they'll say yes."

"Yay! I can't wait to go to Karaoke with you guys!" Mina exclaimed feeling excited for a day to relax with friends.

Kyoka agreed. "It's been so long since we've hung out together."

"Really? How come?" Nejire curiously asked.

"Mostly because of me." You shyly raised your hand, "My schedule has changed so I only have two days where my shift starts late."

"You only have Sunday off?" Mirio asked. "They should be giving you two days."

"It's only temporary since I'm saving money at the moment and the extra hours help a lot."

Nejire pouted, "Still you need your rest too."

"I'm fine." You reassured them. "I get plenty of breaks."

Mirio sighed, "If you say so... just don't hesitate to talk to us if they're mistreating you."

"You're such a worry wart." Placing your hand on his shoulder you gave it a gentle squeeze. "There's nothing to worry about, Mirio."

He took your word for it despite being worried about your well-being. You meant the world to him and pained him seeing you work so late on top of having school work. However he needed to trust what you said and relax, the last thing he wanted was to make you feel uncomfortable or upset.

[anime-schmuck]

STOP TAGGING EVERYTHING WITH BKDK

Ik it’s you OTP whatever, but if something has nothing to do with bkdk THEN DON’T TAG IT BKDK!

I wanna reblog and like and comment on posts that are genuinely really good but then I see bkdk in the tags and I can’t because I don’t wanna see that bully x victim shit on my fy.

It’s not how tags work, you’re obnoxious, you’re annoying.

JUST STOP. God this is why everyone shits on the mha fandom.

[sero-pairo]

on the wrong side of the fence

by wander_wren

Kirishima Eijirou: Dominant.

That’s the way it’s always been. And Eijirou is fine with that, he is. Any feelings he has to the contrary get shoved down and locked behind a shark-toothed grin. He has a boyfriend, he’s on his way to becoming a hero, he’s happy.

And yet.

Words: 4769, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English

Series: Part 5 of feels like flying

Fandoms: 僕のヒーローアカデミア | Boku no Hero Academia | My Hero Academia (Anime & Manga)

Rating: Teen And Up Audiences

Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply

Categories: M/M

Characters: Kirishima Eijirou, Sero Hanta

Relationships: Kirishima Eijirou/Sero Hanta

Additional Tags: Alternate Universe - BDSM, BDSM, Dom/sub, Submissive Kirishima Eijirou, Dominant Sero Hanta, Identity Issues, Dysphoria, not a real world kind. this is a bio bdsm au, Emotional Hurt/Comfort, Kirishima Eijirou is a Ray of Sunshine, Sero Hanta is a Good Significant Other, Subspace

from AO3 works tagged 'Kirishima Eijirou/Sero Hanta' https://archiveofourown.org/works/47955547

[genius11rare]

'Because of my stupid sister' is a great start

Because of my stupid sister, I remembered that I'm a lesbian and I love Uraraka 🤝🤝

[hydrangeyes]

Valentines day scenarios

So if you don't know, Yes this already existed, my old account was deleted (accident but I can tell I won't be getting it back), and am reposting my old x male reader works!

I don't know if I saved all of them but here is one that was saved to my AO3 account.

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Edit Nov.8.2023: I forgot just how much I was into Bnha/Mha, Like going through google docs I had 130 + fic ideas listed out (Like HUH???)

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Aizawa:

“Mh.”

“Mhm.”

(You both stayed in bed and then later Aizawa surprised you with cooking dinner AND washing the dishes. You absolutely dick him down afterwards)

________

Hizashi:

Okay pretend covid didn’t happen-

“Hiza guess what I have~”

“Hm?~”

“2 tickets to [insert shared fav band], they’re playing tonight!~”

“Y/N!! So did I!!!”

The both of you hunt for a double date (only to kinda ditch them later) and are absolutely loud gremlins during the whole road trip and show.

(Rough outdoor sex abit away from the crowds??? Thrusts matching the beat and you both laugh about that later)

_________

Hawks:

“I’m pampering you today.”

“W-wha? Y/n shouldn’t it be-”

“No. Shut up. First order is cuddles and massaging your wings.”

“O-oh okay 😳”

(Your spoiling him rotten. If he has to work, watch you call them up and say get bent before hanging up. Today you have the excuse to finally wreck hawks with absolute care and fluff)

__________

Toshinori:

“Ah~ this onsen is the best~”

“It issss~ we can order whatever after even.”

“Really!? 🥺”

“Mhm, I um, asked them to make something special just for you 👉👈”

(Idk why writing him is so hard)

__________

Tomura:

“Today’s Valentines day right?”

“Uh huh, yeah it is.”

“And your working.”

“Um I didn’t think you cared for holidays to be honest…”

“…..”

“….”

“Any day that you can fully give all your attention to me is one we are celebrating.”

“Heh okay- Woah!”

“I’m not getting off your lap until you call your shitty boss and tell him you’re off today- no. The rest of the week”

(I love the thought that tomura demands your attention/is bratty once he knows without a doubt you’re actually dating.)

_____________

Dabi:

“….”

“No.”

“Oh come on dabi!”

“No. Nope. Fuck that.”

“Atleast accept the chocolate I made?”

“….you..made me chocolate?”

“Of course! I was thinking of buying you alot of presents and flowers but I think you’d like me making you something more”

“….hand them over.”

____________

Gang orca:

It’s just horny all day sorry. Telling me if he was off this day and maybe doesn’t have work the next he wouldn’t spend it absolutely wrecking y/n? Like in a sexy way or non sexy? Pls.

Out of any character besides the obvious ones I feel like he’s eating any type of treat that he can off of you. Round 5? Break time, cuddle bath bubbles, champagne or wine, oil massages at home horny “I love you and miss you and need you” sex. The day ends with you both exhausted because fuck all else you wrecked him too.

——–

Denki:

I’m a simp. I’m sorry I love him so much. Anyway

“Babe, babe wake up.”

“Hm?”

“You have the hardest morning wood right now and I want to lick chocolate off if it.”

———–

Brain starting to crash so this is all I got for now lol

[eruden-writes]

I updated my roleplaying search thread with some of my pieces that show off the body type of characters I play.

No new bites and my ongoing RPs have all now mysteriously gone silent. And, yes, it is the holidays, so I am keeping that in mind.

BUT...

It's frustrating to think that maybe all the prospects are dying off, all because I play fat characters.

In a text-based RP.

Like, they can imagine my character however they want, but I'm likely the one that will draw pieces inspired by the RP, so I'll make visual depictions as I like.

Anywho, the pics I used are below the cut.

From top left to bottom right:

Actual RP characters from a witch x incubus scene.

When Monster High's revival was announced, everyone was drawing new MH students. I decided to draw teachers, since I'm old. ;P

Goblin lady from October

Stowaway in her snazzy dress.

Aphrodite's daughter, from a modern day Greek God RP

BNHA OC, Maemi Ono.

[likesarchivesblog]

tag ref

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acnh

animals

angel: angel nsft

bnha

buy: want to buy

do: nsft to do to my partner

f: fluff

fan art

funny

hansol

hinata

hot: fav nsft

hq

izuku

kenma

kuroken

lockscreen

luke

lyrics

mh: mental health

obey me

ref: reference for later

saeran

tighnari

tot: tears of themis

want: to do nsft

wc: wannabe challenge

x: nsft

[findyourrp]

hi, F 18+ looking for a bnha rp partner. it has to be over twitter DMs. nsfw is totally good but i’d prefer it to be relevant to plot, and i only do oc x oc or double up (character x oc for both) i do enjoy dark content and id like to explore my oc lore :) shoot me a dm here or follow me on twitter (bluesherricokes) and i’ll fb and message you

F19 looking for a BNHA roleplay. nsfw is good with me and i only do oc x oc or double up. i like dark content and i’d maybe like to expand on mh oc lore? you shoot me a dm here and we can get things figured out but i do only roleplay on twitter (bluesherricokes)

🌸

.

[wish-to-be-as-cool]

RRR!Midoriya with his clubs!

Bonus Fear Squad Shenanigans:

First is the Hero Analysis/Comic Book Club with Prez Ghoulia, Vice Widowyna and members Gwen Intestine, Quill Talyntino and Izuku Midoriya. Toralei missed the meeting due to detention

A rare dissapearing club outing with all members!

Robotics/Coding(hacking) Club group picture

And Cleo Captain of the Fear Squad dominating in Gargoyles to Gargoyles as always

[1cecreamwillfixit]

𝕋𝕖𝕟𝕪𝕒 𝕀𝕚𝕕𝕒 - ℕ𝕠𝕚𝕤𝕪

Sub!Iida x Femdom!Reader

Content includes: anal fingering, mentions of alcohol consumption, degradation

Another extremely underappreciated man. I think hes a bit ooc in this, but oh well. I wrote this when i had covid so im blaming it on that.

Set in the future, Iida and reader are both over 18

Enjoy ;)

"Cmon Tenya, come dance with me" you slurred, clumsily grabbing for his arm.

It was your birthday, so naturally you'd decided to go clubbing with friends; Tenya, of course, had been disapproving of this idea. Eventually, with the help of a few of your old school friends, you had managed to drag him to the club, but he still refused to drink or dance, claiming he was only there to look after you.

You pouted when he swatted you away, pushing his glasses up and folding his arms. "When are you gonna loosen up, love?" He looked at you sternly; " Y/n, it is my responsibility to look after y-"

"Excuses, excuses" you cut him off. "Now come on, dance with me"

"Y/n I couldn't possibly." He was not giving up; "What sort of boyfriend would it make me if I were to abandon my duty to look after you?" he asked, tone still very much serious. "A more fun one. Seriously, I will take it upon myself to fuck that stick out of your ass" you snapped back, smirking at the furious blush spreading across his face. He squeaked in embarrassment, arms snapping stiffly to his sides at the vulgarity of your words.

"Oh? Is that something you'd like, baby boy?"

The club was so loud you almost missed his response: a faint "mm", whimpered in complete humiliation. He looked so cute, flushed and head bowed, almost making him appear smaller. "Well then, what do you say we get out of here?" you whispered teasingly in his ear.

"...please" came his response, uncharacteristically needy. You almost couldn't believe how much he'd changed in a mere two minutes.

-

You led him from the club and back to your shared flat, which was conveniently empty. "Cmon darling, no ones home so you can be as loud as you want." He flushed even more at your implications. You'd had sex before, of course, but never like this. This was a new experience and you already had him hooked.

You pulled him to your room, lips on his as soon as the door was shut. The backs of his knees hit the edge of your bed and you pushed him back onto it, breaking the kiss momentarily before climbing on top of him and kissing him again. Your kisses were wild, hungry, desperate, like a predator that had finally captured its prey. Tenya was whimpering, moaning occasionally, gasping for air in between your violent kisses, head spinning from the intensity of it all.

He bucked his hips up, searching for relief and you gave it to him, grinding your hips down onto his and working him up even further. His moans increased until he broke the kiss, gasping "mmmmnn, ah, I'm gonna c-cum,, stop".

You sat back on your heels, pulling away from him completely and took the time to observe his body, twitching and shivering. Dark blue eyes met yours in a heated stare and you noticed how he seemed to shrink under your gaze. "There's no need to be nervous, puppy, I'm not gonna hurt you."

He gasped at the name and whined, using his arms to cover his crimson face from your prying eyes. "Ah ah, hands at your side, darling. Can your strip for me?" Within seconds he had thrown off his shirt, but he hesitated when he reached his trousers. Slowly he undid them, pulling them down to reveal his soaked boxers, scarlet tinting him all the way down his shoulders.

"Such a good boy for me, Tenya." You reached down, cupping his hard cock with your hand, feeling it throb against the soaked material. "What a mess you've made, dirty boy." He keened, squirming against your touch as you began to knead him through his boxers. "So worked up, what would you like me to do puppy?"

"T-touch ... me. Please?"

With a condescending laugh you squeezed his cock harder, watching his eyes roll back in pleasure. "I'm already touching you, baby. Be more specific." He groaned, bucking his hips into your hand, so overcome with pleasure that he couldn't find the words to describe what he wanted.

"Want me to take these boxers off?" He nodded frantically. "Lift your hips a little for me then."

Within seconds you were pulling his soiled boxers down his legs. His embarrassment tripled when you saw how hard he'd gotten just from you taking the lead. "Someone's eager".

You wrapped your hand round his cock, stroking him gently and he arched beautifully into your hand. You loved hearing the way he babbled, already so fucked out. Your other hand trailed down his body, playing with his nipples briefly before brushing lower, running the soft pad of your finger over his puckered hole. He shivered. "You ok with this, love? Want me to play with your pretty little hole?

"Y/n, I- ngh, please..."

You took your hand away, reaching for the lube, but halfway through the action you got a better idea and pressed your fingers against his lips, muffling his whines. "Get 'em nice and wet, darling." He sucked enthusiastically on your fingers, coating them in saliva, drool leaking from the corners of his mouth.

Pulling your hand from his mouth, you reached for the lube. "Just in case" you said with a wink, applying some of the lube to your fingers. "Are you comfortable, Tenya? Want to change position?" He shook his head quickly, spreading his legs wider, as if urging you to start.

"I didn't take you for such a slut, Tenya" you teased. "Am I taking too long for you?" Without waiting for an answer, you ran a finger over his hole. He gasped, head lolling back as you began to massage it, playing with his gently fluttering rim.

"Hnng s-so good" he keened, trying to push back against your fingers. Taking this as a sign to keep going, you slowly pushed one finger in, pausing as you reached each knuckle to let him adjust. His eyes were screwed shut in anticipation, fists balled in the sheets.

You swirled your finger around, playing with him just the way he liked, watching as his rim stretched with every move. His breathless moans were filling the room to the brim.

"Look at you, clamping down on my finger like a mindless little bitch. I've only put one in and you're already gone." He whined defensively at your words, garbled moans crying out for more. "You're just so sensitive, aren't you". You took pity on him, adding a second finger and crooking them to find his prostate. You knew immediately when you'd found it, as Tenya cried out in ecstasy, precome dripping heavily from his neglected cock and pooling on his stomach.

"Aaaaggnnn-"

You pounded into his prostate, using the pads of both fingers to massage the sweet spot. He was moaning mess, unable to control himself as he got closer and closer to his climax. "Does that feel good, Tenya sweetie?" He nodded, moans of "so good" and "close, close" flooding from his mouth. "Touch yourself for me, love" you commanded as he neared the edge, knowing it would give him the final push.

He grabbed his cock, jerking it sloppily, handfuls of precome leaking down his fist. With one final flick of the wrist he was cumming, loud sobs leaving him in bursts between shaky gasps. His inky eyes were slick with oily tears. Cum covered his chest in messy spurts and he screamed as you continued pounding his prostate with your fingers.

"Mmmn -hic- y/n, aah..."

Yeah, you were definitely gonna get complaints from the neighbours.

definitely one of my favourite characters. i have another tenya iida fic on my Ao3 and i’ll add a link to it here if you wanna read it

[sugarkittycat04]

page 1 here! 

page 2 https://sugarkittycat04.tumblr.com/post/694342928255025152/page-2-here-page-1page-3

page 3 https://sugarkittycat04.tumblr.com/post/694343564076908544/happy-second-anniversary-bird-boy-page-1-page

[0ynes]

dabihawks matching burned necks let's goooo. Hawks has a wing shaped burn I- ;-;

[sero-pairo]

fucks like a beast, looks like a pedigree

by redbirb

And his world turns upside down when he locks vision with heterochromia eyes.

The left is a ball of onyx, an abyss of mystery easily fallen into.

The right is a dark pool of blood, pretty and bold.

The cat hybrid is dressed in a carnation pink robe, silk reaching halfway down their thighs. Bakugo itches to see what’s underneath, to feel the body beneath his own hands.

“I’m Kirishima Eijiro,” the feline gives a polite greeting,” happy to work with the great Bakugo Katsuki!”

Bakugo raises a brow, a cocky smirk taking over his lips. “Are you a fan of mine, kitling?”

A coy batting of eyelashes,” Everyone’s heard of you, the best at wetting the willy.”

Bakugo feels his eye twitch. “I’m a professional and this isn’t a puppy playground. You know what you’re doing?”

A flash of annoyance breaks the friendly facade, a glimpse of hard stone. It passes quickly, surprising Bakugo in almost believing he hadn’t witnessed it at all.

Kirishima flashes him a smile full of sharp teeth. “Don’t worry, puppy, I’m a professional too.”

Words: 7270, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English

Series: Part 6 of Birb's Hybrid Theory

Fandoms: 僕のヒーローアカデミア | Boku no Hero Academia | My Hero Academia (Anime & Manga)

Rating: Explicit

Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply

Categories: M/M

Characters: Bakugou Katsuki, Kirishima Eijirou, Ashido Mina, Jirou Kyouka, Kaminari Denki, Sero Hanta, Todoroki Shouto, Yoarashi Inasa, Midoriya Izuku, Aizawa Shouta | Eraserhead, Kaibara Sen, Yaoyorozu Momo

Relationships: Bakugou Katsuki/Kirishima Eijirou, Ashido Mina/Jirou Kyouka (side ship), Kaminari Denki/Sero Hanta (side ship), Todoroki Shouto/Yoarashi Inasa (side ship), Amajiki Tamaki/Kirishima Eijirou (implied), Kirishima Eijirou/Tetsutetsu Tetsutetsu (implied), Kirishima Eijirou/Toyomitsu Taishirou | Fat Gum (implied)

Additional Tags: Past Relationship(s), Porn With Plot, Porn with Feelings, Pornstars, Hybrids, Hybrid Pornstars, Dog Hybrid Bakugou Katsuki, Hybrid Bakugou Katsuki, Hybrid Kirishima Eijirou, Cat Hybrid Kirishima Eijirou, Pining, Misunderstandings, Jealousy, Angst and Feels, Casual Sex, Oral Sex, Vaginal Sex, Size Difference, Breeding Kink, Premature Ejaculation, Knotting, Love at First Sight, Lust at First Sight, Bottom Kirishima Eijirou, Other Additional Tags to Be Added, kiri w/ a pussy, KPK

source https://archiveofourown.org/works/46376812

[rat-typewriter]

Soft Overhaul Headcanons

ok so there is very little softness in this man

mostly meaness and a scarily calm demeanour

but there is softness there

so it takes him a while to get used to the idea of having someone to be close to and even longer for him to warm up to the idea of affection

I feel like overhaul would show affection when you’re alseep 

like when he thinks youre completely out like a light, he’ll study your face and gently caress it

needless to say you get very good at pretending to be asleep

when he’s working, he’ll sometimes put an arm around your waist - but if you try to initiate pda, he’ll likely brush you off

some days he’ll just refuse any physical affection

but others - when you’re alone - its hard to stop his lingering touches and gentle kisses

you do sleep in the same bed, but you don’t exactly cuddle or anything

its a bit sad, but since most nights he doesn’t come to bed until the wee hours of the morning, you’re alone anyway

some nights though - if he’s too tired to care - you’ll feel him slip into bed next to you and wrap you in his arms

particularly if hes more worried about you being safe than normal

he feels as though he can’t trust anyone in the world except you

I know he seems overly possessive and stuff but i kinda feel as though he might like you coming along to his work

he’d definitely have you trained up in defence until you were a force to be reckoned with

then he’d be ok with taking you with him

but he’d keep a close eye on you and keep you close so he can explode anyone who gets too aggressive 

he likes being a scary and mysterious duo

and it means he gets to show you off

in conclusion:

10/10 a little reserved but wants to show you he cares

Requests always open!!