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alo-piss-trancy · 5 years ago

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hello! do u have any omo hcs for any mha chars? if not, that's okay :) btw some of the stuff u posted from a while back was from homestuck, just wanted to point that out ig- have a good day!!

To answer your other thing first, yeah I know hom/estuck! :D I never got super into the fandom side of it or even finished reading it unfortunately bc it's just SO LONG (I got up to some point in the middle of Act 4 or 5 I think? That was years ago though). I know the 4 kids and the first batch of trolls around their age (K/arkat and all of them) but once it gets to the older ones from that other timeline or whatever I got lost and only really know about D/irk and Ja/ke haha. I've still tried to avoid spoilers about the stuff I didn't read and the ending and such since maybe one day I'll have nothing else to read and finish it lol. The most interaction I really do with it nowadays is reading the occasional omo fic or looking at art because the piss side of that fandom was chock-full of quality content (and in some places still MAKING IT ) that I'm still working my way through.

But you didn't ask about that you asked about SUPERHEROES! SO HERE WE GO! :D

I've posted a few for certain popular chars like De/ku, Baku/gou, and Tod/oroki before (which I will reblog right after answering this in case you'd like to see those), so I'll do a few of my favourites this time!

M/ina (aka pink bae) :

* Pretty big bladder, but not a high tolerance for pain after a certain point. As soon as she feels a nagging urge she usually just goes instead of waiting. She can technically hold a lot/for a long time if need be, but it really bothers her and psyches her out.

* Drinks WAY too much soda. Not that it really affects her bladder, it's just unhealthy lol

* Very whiny and vocal when she needs to go. At first jokingly/to vent her annoyance, then if she's desperate enough it's solely to distract herself because somehow talking about it is easier than struggling in silence. Groans really exaggeratedly to show how annoyed she is.

* Super bouncy, like hopping up and down on her toes or bouncing in her seat in class/on the bus. Tugs the hem of her shirt down to cover or places her hands to the front of her bladder and presses while doubled over/bouncing on toes. You know that kind of stuff.

* Doesn't really grab her actual crotch unless dying. She'll press her knees together/grind her thighs though, or rut against the edge of her chair

* She tends to sweat/get flushed when super desperate/straining, and if she's especially nervous she might lose control of her quirk enough for her feet to slip in a light bit of acid. Usually she can keep the quirk under wraps even while bursting though.

* If she wet in public/in front of important people, she'd be pretty embarrassed and would take a few days to get over it. But if it's in front of friends she doesn't mind as much. It's still an uncomfortable experience but she can usually find a way to turn it into a joke with everyone instead of them laughing at her expense. She has a good sense of humor about it and hey, at least she finally got to pee.

* Will pretty much pee anywhere. Boy's bathroom, outdoors, a bucket, whatever. The only time she'll hesitate or refuse is if it's super gross.

* Has gone in the pool once to see if the rumor was true. Only once though.

* Probably doesn't have an omo kin/k, but is open to experimenting either way.

Toko/yami (birb boi) :

* Tiny bladder (like smaller than De/ku's). Gets squirmy shortly after a single juice box or small soda. Cannot get through drinking a large-sized drink without multiple potty breaks. Mostly sticks to water except for rare treats because caffeine goes through him so fast.

* Very self-conscious and shy because of said tiny bladder. Doesn't like looking weak or seeming baby-ish compared to his peers and def doesn't want to have to ask multiple times on long trips or classes, so he tries his best to monitor his liquid intake and sneak away when everyone is busy. This usually works out okay since he's so good at hiding out in corners/being quiet, but it's becoming harder now that he has /gasp/ friends who want to keep tabs on him or include him in stuff. He would low-key rather die than tell anyone he has to go at all, let alone if he has to go really REALLY badly. Dorm sleepovers will be hell.

* He isn't really pee-shy as far as public bathrooms go, but if he has to take an emergency pee outside or smth he has a hard time going, esp if he has someone with him trying to stand guard. Some people probably like to joke that because he's part animal he can go outside whenever he wants. That is Not The Case and it isn't funny

* Da/rk Shadow, on the other hand, gives no fucks and will try his best to force birdy to say something or blurt it out himself. Mostly at very embarrassing and inconvenient times with crowds, or hollering at everyone to wake up and move out of the way during said sleepover in the middle of the night when To/koyami is trying to sneak past the maze of sleeping bags to get to the bathroom quietly. Da/rk Shadow would be lying if he said he didn't get a bit of amusement from making birdy boi so embarrassed, but at his core he also does it because he's concerned the poor guy's gonna hurt himself testing his limits so often, and he would be even more embarrassed if he wet himself so HE'S DOING HIM A FAVOUR REALLY.

* Mostly fidgets with his legs. Lots of jiggling and partial bouncing and shifting weight from foot-to-foot. Crossed whenever he's sitting. Squeezing and rubbing thighs together, the whole she-bang. If he's alone and it gets this bad you can count on a full-blown potty dance.

* If he really has to keep up a good impression and can't afford to let anyone know, he can stop the fidgeting, but pretty much only by standing stock-still and straight and not really moving. His whole body ends up shaking from the strain though so it isn't actually that much of a cover

* If he's literally about to pee himself/knows he has to hold it for a LONG time with no other options he'll cave and hold himself really tight, but he seriously has to be on the verge of a full blown accident before he'll dare do this. Even around close friends he'd usually rather just try his best to keep his legs together and put up with the few leaks praying they don't notice.

* He leaks a LOT of tiny trickling leaks. He never loses control in one big gush, it just keeps dribbling out and he stops it for like half a minute and then it starts again, rinse and repeat each time more agonizing than the last until he finally loses full control and the rests hisses out.

* He tries to be quiet when desperate but the worse it gets the more he starts to let out little whimpers and moans, which can then devolve into incoherent rambling. By the time he's about to lose it he's basically Izu/ku levels of chatter, albeit much much quieter.

*When he does finally let go completely (whether that's in the bathroom or in his pants lol) he definitely has those fullbody pee shivers. You know the lil shudder all the way up his spine, complete with the softest little moan and his eyes slipping shut? His head feathers floof up for a second when he does it and it's adorable.

* If he wets he's going to be completely mortified. He doesn't cry (openly at least, his eyes will be watery), but he isn't as good at maintaining a stoic facade as Tod/oroki could. He's shaky and his words come off broken, he can't quite calm his breath hitching. Depending on the witness, he might try to BS an excuse to leave immediately and pretend it didn't just happen, not confronting them for several days until he's tracked down. Or he might break down enough to be unsure how to leave/end up staying to be comforted.

* probably doesn't have a ki/nk for it himself but would hold/wet for a partner. I don't care how edgy he looks he's 100% a SUB

* Da/rk Shadow would enjoy being the dom and even have birdy hold for him maybe, using his shadow powers to poke and tease at his bladder

Ts/u (froggy) :

* BIG bladder. Is that friend who never seems to have to pee no matter how long you've been hanging out. She also has a decent pain tolerance and keeps control fairly well. It takes a lot to push her into a state where she's at risk of wetting.

* Always well-hydrated. Always. Mostly water, juice, or tea, she doesn't drink soda very often. Doesn't mind it though and the caffeine doesn't seem to affect her much, but the fizzing's weird.

* She doesn't really give outward signs of desperation. She doesn't bounce around or grab herself. The most she'll do is press her thighs together, or cross legs if she's sitting. Usually she just tries to stand still and focus on keeping control, and will be less talkative. Usually she's very observant of her peers and the situations around her, so her classmates can tell something's up when she gets like this and keeps missing details or not joining conversations.

* Still appears pretty calm, even when bursting. You'd have to know her very well to tell that she's nervous.

* Not shy at all about asking/leaving to go when needed, unless it's an extremely formal or serious situation. Even so, if genuinely close to wetting she'd excuse herself or find a way to take care of it.

* If desperate during an actual hero mission, she would intentionally wet herself as soon as the need started affecting her performance. Pride isn't worth making errors and putting others' lives at risk, and taking time to find a hiding place/get out of her costume wouldn't be an option.

* No problem going outside or in odd receptacles, even around friends. She's not going to go out in the open, but has no problem going while someone keeps watch or asking for a bottle during a long bus ride.

* Pretty chill about going in water, but still has standards. In the shower/further out in the ocean where it doesn't affect people? Perfectly fine. In the pool or a closed lake where people are hanging out? That just makes you a jerk. River? Depends on whether it's a super clean stream or already gross, and where it leads to.

* No omo ki/nk to speak of. Pretty confused about it, but perfectly chill with giving it a try if someone asks.

Kyo/ka (earphone girl) :

* Average bladder. High pain tolerance. Can hold for a while longer if necessary, but she'll struggle/wet eventually.

* Not shy at all about leaving/asking, barring special circumstances. Not a fan about going in weird places/outdoors, but will if she has to. She'll gripe about it though.

* Doesn't get nervous so much as frustrated when desperate. She's the type to bang on the door to snap at someone to hurry up, or yell at the bus driver to pull over before she soaks their seat. Her squirming is mainly just leg crossing or jiggling when seated, foot tapping when standing. Lots of sighing/growling and grumbling to take her mind off of it.

* If she's genuinely close to losing control though or in one of those special circumstances, she won't be nearly as frustrated. Instead she gets unusually shy and quiet, withdrawing to the corner and trying to stay unnoticed while she squirms and whines under her breath.

* Will only grab herself once she's on the verge of losing it. This is when she gets truly nervous and starts to panic.

* Wetting is embarrassing no matter what, but her reaction heavily depends on the circumstances. Close friends can comfort her after some sulking and then she can kind of chuckle about it. Regular peers get some threats not to talk about it, then she'll withdraw for a few days before she can get over it. Strangers she just tries to get out of there ASAP and wants to crawl under a rock

* Probably has a pretty big omo kin/k (mostly seeing others desperate, but sometimes indulges herself), but she's super embarrassed about it. You'd have to work real hard to get her to bring it up/ask you to participate. If she can though, oh boy is she gonna be into it. She gets a real thrill out of the dominant side of it, teasing people and watching them squirm (she's a very affectionate dom so expect some kisses and hugs while she casually straddles your bladder), breaking down their defenses until they lose control just for her. She does love being the sub on occasion though, it's nice to be the one flustered and nervous/having to be coddled for a change since she's usually so chill and tough.

Ko/da (animal whisperer) :

* Average bladder despite his large stature. Not overly weak, not overly strong. Mild pain tolerance. Can force himself to hold on for an exceptionally long time if necessary, but will be much weaker and prone to accidents afterwards.

* Pretty dang shy about asking/leaving, and is also legit bladdershy in public restrooms unless they're completely empty. Usually holds it during classes and then slips back to his dorm room's private restroom during lunch hour. Once he grows comfortable enough around certain friends he can use their dorm/house bathrooms, but that still takes some coaxing and a lot of visits to ease into it.

* He actually has less trouble going outside as long as there's plenty of cover and nobody's around (like a forest or smth). Animals don't judge the way people do. It's definitely not his first choice, but between say, a campground public bathroom and the woods, he'll take the woods.

* While most of his classmates/teachers in 1-A have gotten to know him enough to understand most of his miming communication, when he has to spend time with other classes/teachers or strangers in town, it can be a struggle. He's much more hesitant to 'speak up' about his need in the first place, and even once he does they don't really understand at first and it gets really embarrassing (short of doing an actual potty dance or starting to leak they might not figure it out in time). Sometimes he just writes it down instead/types it on his phone, which helps, but he's so used to charade communication that half the time he forgets that's an option.

* He tries not to be too obvious about his need when desperate, but isn't the best at hiding it. He gets really sweaty and can't quite wipe the nervous expression off his face, and his body posture is really tense and shaky. To be fair, he looks nervous a lot of the time, so most people might not pick up on the exact reason unless they know him well.

* When it gets REALLY bad he starts to squirm a little, pressing his knees together or rocking on his heels, shuffling in his seat, or the classic 'both hands gripping the edge of the chair with legs on either side, but you're not actually grabbing your crotch so it isn't obvious right?'. Any further and he'll do the actual crotch grab and a full potty dance, complete with tears budding in the corners of his eyes and little whining hums and whimpers.

* If he wets, he will be completely humiliated. Horribly ashamed, trying to clean up the mess but with no idea how, crying and on the verge of panic. That's all just alone. Have it happen in front of friends or in public and it's even worse, because now they're all gonna think he's a baby and not cool like them and he doesn't know whether to keep apologizing/crying or run away to hide forever.

* Luckily he's pretty easy to comfort once people try. He won't learn to laugh about it or anything but if people convince him they aren't mad or gonna make fun of him, he can meekly accept the offer to hang out or go back to join whatever group he left once he's cleaned up and had time to decompress.

* Doesn't really have an omo kin/k, but is a big sub with a humiliation kin/k so he could go along with it for his partner. He kinda likes the whole squirmy, blushy side of it and all the comfort and spoiling he gets afterwards uvu

Pi/xie Bob (blonde kitty teacher from the summer camp arc) :

* I actually don't have many for her since she was only in a few episodes, I just think she's really cute and cool

* Probably pretty good bladder capacity and strength to hold. High pain tolerance and endurance

* Would wet during a mission to avoid making mistakes bc she's a professional and isn't that embarrassed in the moment, but she thinks it's kinda gross and will shower ASAP afterwards. Also because her group is kind of idol-esque so there's a reputation on the line.

* Will go outdoors without much fuss if she needs to, but definitely prefers more civilized accommodations. You know she's got a nicer private bathroom than whatever general camp one the others have to use. Pros get privileges.

* Bounces/whines a lot when desperate and kind of paws at her crotch without really grabbing it. Lots of leg crossing and wriggling/hunching over. Only when by herself or with her close friends though. If she's in Pro-Hero mode trying to make good impressions or teaching camps, she can mask her needs remarkably well to focus on the task at hand. She forgets what she's saying periodically or has a shakier smile, but that's about it.

* FYI those giant cat paw gloves make getting a decent grip on her crotch imPAWsible

* Wetting is kind of embarrassing but she's also super relieved so it kind of balances out. Unless it happened live on tv or smth she'd probably be able to get over it pretty quickly. In front of any camper students she'd be embarrassed on the inside, but not let the flustering show. Instead she turns it into a teachable moment.

* Could have an omo kin/k or could not. We don't know a ton about her so I like flexible hcs.

#omorashi #omocute #fandomo #fictomo #bear gets a letter #boku no omo

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oh-no-anime-omo · 3 years ago

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Sunset (Tamaki Amajiki Omorashi)

I wanna thank my friends who helped me with ideas for this! I hope you all enjoy!

Character: Tamaki Amajiki

Pairing: Slight MiriTama

“Do I really have to come with you...?” Tamaki quietly questioned, as he trailed behind his friends Mirio and Nejire, who were excitedly walking towards their destination. The three of them were meeting up with a few other UA students to try a haunted corn maze, and Tamaki had been dreading it ever since the idea had been brought up, a week or so before.

“Oh, come on, Amajiki! It’ll be fun! And besides, it’s not like anything in the haunted maze will actually be real! You’re not going to be in any danger!” Nejire said, trying to reassure her nervous friend. However, her words did nothing to help the poor boy. A sudden gust of cold wind hit, causing Tamaki to shiver, wrapping his arms tightly around himself in an attempt to warm up a bit. The cold, itself, was inconvenient enough. However, unfortunately for Tamaki, it was also making a certain need of his feel quite a bit worse. The third-year bit his lip.

“That doesn’t make me feel any better...” He softly spoke, his eyes locked on the ground, as he tried his best not to show that anything was wrong. He didn’t want Mirio and Nejire to know what was going on. Especially Nejire. However, at the same time, he didn’t want to risk going into the maze with a filling bladder. Guess I’m going to have to say something to Mirio, when we get there...

“Well, here we are!” Mirio suddenly exclaimed, startling Tamaki out of his thoughts. “I wonder if the others are here, yet...” The blonde said, looking around a bit, in hopes of spotting someone from UA. As he scanned the area, Tamaki took a deep breath, nervously walking up to him. He quickly checked to see if Nejire was watching, glad to see that she wasn’t, and then gently tugged on Mirio’s sleeve.

“M-Mirio...?” Tamaki awkwardly questioned, barely above a whisper. His best friend quickly turned his attention to him, giving him a bright smile.

“I promise, Tamaki, it’s going to be alright!” Mirio said, his expression not changing, as he tried to comfort his classmate. Tamaki’s face turned a deep shade of red, as he slowly shook his head.

“N-no, i-it’s not that... I-I... I-I just...”

“Togata! Amajiki! Hado!” Tamaki immediately stopped what he was saying, upon hearing someone calling for the three of them. The three turned to see a few Class 1-A and Class 1-B students, arriving. Midoriya hurried up to Mirio with a smile.

“Sorry, we’re late! Are you ready to go?” The green-haired boy asked, excited, despite the fact that he was also mildly terrified. Mirio chuckled a bit in response, nodding.

“We will be in just a sec.” Mirio replied, before turning back to Tamaki. “What were you saying?” He asked, smiling. Tamaki, who had been shifting in place a bit while the attention was off of him, quickly stiffened up, more heat rising to his cheeks. He couldn’t say it, now! Not in front of Midoriya!

“N-nothing... It’s not important...” The third-year mumbled, looking down at the ground. He would just have to hold it.

“Are you sure? It seems pretty important.” Mirio replied, concerned about his best friend, who was nervously fidgeting where he stood.

“I’m sure...”

“Well... Alright, then. Let’s go!”

Mirio grabbed Tamaki’s wrist, an excited grin on his face, and quickly began leading the dark-haired boy into the maze. Tamaki let out a yelp, as he stumbled after his blonde friend, briefly panicking, as the sudden movement caused him to almost lose control of his bladder. Shuddering, Tamaki somewhat regained his composure and followed Mirio into the corn maze.

“So, which way do you guys think should we go?” Mina excitedly asked, as her eyes scanned what little bit of the maze she could see from there.

“Why don’t we split up into groups?” Nejire suggested, taking Uraraka’s and Asui’s hands, with a smile.

“Yeah! Sounds great!” Kaminari added, making his way to Bakugou and Kirishima. Soon, students were getting into groups of twos and threes, making sure everyone had someone with them.

“So, you and me?” Mirio suddenly asked, startling Tamaki a bit. He hadn’t been focusing on everyone else. He was much too preoccupied with trying not to wet himself.

“H-huh…?” The boy softly asked, as he looked at Mirio. The blonde smiled in response, gently taking Tamaki’s hand.

“We’re going to be partners!” Mirio exclaimed. “We’re going to go through the corn maze, together!” Tamaki flinched, biting his lip. At least, if it was Mirio, it would be much less stressful. However, at the same time, if he wet himself in front of Mirio, he’d be mortified.

“Tamaki?” Mirio once again spoke, snapping Tamaki out of his thoughts. The dark haired boy once again flinched, biting his lip even harder.

“As long as it’s you…” He mumbled, quietly, a light blush dusting his cheeks.

Soon, all the groups had split up, and Tamaki and Mirio were alone, together. The two wandered into the maze, Mirio taking the lead, as Tamaki held onto his sleeve.

“How much longer is this maze going to take…?” Tamaki quietly whined, as he somewhat trembled, his legs pressed together the best they could be while walking.

“We just started a few minutes ago, so it’ll be a while.” Mirio replied. “Is something wrong? You seem a bit more nervous than usual…” He added, stopping to look at his friend. At Mirio’s gaze, Tamaki couldn’t help but look at the ground, his face red. He kept his legs pressed together, biting his lip. He didn’t even have to say anything.

“Oh…” Mirio softly spoke, realization hitting him. However, instead of teasing him, which Tamaki was afraid of, the high school student gave him a gentle smile. “Alright. We haven’t gotten too far from the entrance, yet, so let’s go ahead and turn around. Alright?” He asked.

Tamaki looked up at Mirio, his blush darkening. Without a word, he quietly nodded, turning around. He was so thankful to have such a kind and understanding best friend, especially when it came to situations like this.

“Okay, so we just came from…” Mirio started. However, he paused, when he saw several paths, leading different ways. “…One of those paths.”

Tamaki was now quite alarmed, realizing that neither of them had really paid any attention to where they had come from. Mirio noticed the look on his friend’s face and gave him a reassuring smile.

“Don’t worry! We’ll find you a bathroom in no time!”

Quietly, the two high school boys wandered around, trying to find their way to the exit. Every step was getting more and more miserable, though, for poor Tamaki. Why did I have to drink so much water, earlier…? And why didn’t I just tell Mirio, before we walked in here…?

“BOO!”

A man dressed in a creepy scarecrow outfit suddenly jumped out of the corn, making Tamaki shriek, as he quickly wrapped his arms around Mirio, hiding his face in his chest. He immediately started trembling, as he clung to Mirio. The scarecrow soon hid back in the corn, but that was of no relief to Tamaki. Oh, no.

A warm, wet feeling began to spread across Tamaki’s underwear, and immediately, Tamaki once again began to panic.

“No, no…!” He shouted, pulling away from Mirio, as he tried to regain control over his bladder. It took a few dreadfully long seconds, but he was able to stop the flow before it could get much worse. Sniffling, the dark-haired boy looked down at his pants. There wasn’t much, and it wasn’t super noticeable because of his dark pants, but there was a wet patch, a little bigger than a quarter.

“Are you alright!?” Mirio asked, worried about his friend. However, his eyes soon followed Tamaki’s to his pants. His eyes widened, but he still gave Tamaki a smile. “Here.” He said, slipping his jacket off and tying it around Tamaki’s waist, adjusting it so that the sleeves covered the wet patch.

Tamaki sniffled, his blush never leaving his face, as he watched Mirio.

“M-Mirio… I-I need… I-I need to go…” He whimpered, as Mirio stood back up.

“I know, and you will!” Mirio replied, trying his best to cheer up Tamaki. “We’ll get you to the bathroom before you know it!”

The two boys wandered further into the corn maze, getting further and further from the entrance. They had no clue where they were going, and Tamaki was getting more and more sure that they wouldn’t find a bathroom in time.

“WHO GOES THERE!?”

A boy dressed as a werewolf suddenly rushed in from around the corner, what appeared to be strawberry syrup or something of the like dripping from his claws.

Another shriek came from Tamaki, as he once again held onto Mirio for comfort. As the werewolf left, Mirio gently rubbed Tamaki’s back.

“Hey, he’s gone.” Mirio softly said, but Tamaki could barely hear him. Through his teary eyes, Tamaki looked down at himself, the wet patch on his pants having now grown significantly larger. He had managed again to stop, but he wasn’t sure how much longer he could take this.

Mirio tried his best not to make his concern evident, as he really didn’t want to worry Tamaki any more than he already was. However, it was hard to take his eyes off of the wetness of Tamaki’s pants, which now trailed partway down each of his legs.

“M-Mirio… I-I can’t… I-I can’t hold it…” Tamaki whispered, tears running down his cheeks, as he clung to Mirio.

“Then don’t.” Mirio said, causing Tamaki’s eyes to widen. “I don’t want you to hurt yourself or make yourself sick, Tamaki. And besides, it’s not like I’d ever judge you or tell anyone.”

“I-I can’t do that…!” Tamaki quickly argued, already humiliated enough. There was no way he could wet himself in front of Mirio! At least, not any more than he already had…

“Tamaki, please… I hate seeing you like this… Wait, what if you just go in the corn? I could let you know if someone comes by!” Mirio suggested. However, Tamaki still shook his head.

“N-no… I can’t…” He said, trembling. Since it was only himself and Mirio there at the moment, he took the chance to hold himself a bit, whimpering, as he tried his best to ease the pressure. While it helped a little, it didn’t help much. He soon removed his now wet hand, blushing. “L-let’s just go… P-please…”

Before long, the two boys neared the center of the maze. Thankfully, they hadn’t encounter any more jumpscares on the way.

“Looks like we’ve reached the middle!” Mirio exclaimed, as the corn widened out. The dim light from the sunset made it a bit difficult to tell what was in front of them, but the two could tell that there was definitely something. Likely some big centerpiece for the people who made it that far, Mirio assumed.

The two neared the display, rather slowly, as Tamaki was trying his best not to jolt his bladder at all. However, upon arriving at the scene, Tamaki froze in his tracks. His eyes widened, as he took it all in.

There were mannequins (which was quite obvious to Mirio) lying around with torn up clothes and that syrupy stuff from before. In the center was some sort of mechanical grim reaper that moved and slowly swung a scythe back and forth, with bright red eyes that glowed in the dimness. Fog machines made it difficult to see the scene too clearly, adding to the effect.

“Heh, this isn’t too bad! Pretty neat, though!” Mirio said, smiling. However, his smile fell, when he turned to look at Tamaki.

The poor boy was trembling with fear. His eyes were wide, tears spilling from them, as his legs struggled to keep him standing. However, Mirio’s attention soon turned to the dripping sound he now heard. Looking down, Mirio soon found the source of the noise.

Tamaki’s pants were slowly getting wetter and wetter, and the dripping soon turned into a full stream, as the high school boy finally lost complete control over his bladder. He didn’t even react at first, as his own urine soaked him, spilling onto the ground and into his shoes. A bit even got onto Mirio’s jacket, though Mirio couldn’t care less about his jacket, at the moment.

Once his bladder had finally fully emptied, Tamaki’s trembling legs gave out. He fell to his knees, immediately beginning to sob.

“Why…? W-why did this have to happen…?” He whimpered, wiping his tears with his sleeves. Without any hesitation, Mirio quickly dropped to his own knees and pulled Tamaki into a tight hug.

“Hey, it’s alright… This happens…” The blonde softly spoke, rubbing circles on his friend’s back. Tamaki sniffled, returning the hug and nuzzling into Mirio, craving any bit of comfort from Mirio that he could possibly get. He just wanted to forget about this.

“M-Mirio… Your pants…” He quietly spoke, realizing Mirio’s knees were indeed right in his puddle.

“I can wash them, later.” Mirio replied, pulling Tamaki closer. He really didn’t mind, so long as he was able to help his friend. A smile then formed on his face. “Besides! It’s not every day I get Tamaki Amajiki cuddles!” He added, trying to lighten the mood.

“Mirio…” Tamaki whispered, blushing and sniffling a bit. For a second, Mirio had worried that he had gone too far. However, a soft chuckle soon relieved him of that worry. Mirio’s eyes widened, as Tamaki quietly laughed a bit.

“W-well… You could’ve just asked…” The shy boy softly said, still hiding his face in Mirio’s chest. He definitely wasn’t exactly happy about the situation, but at the same time, he was glad to have Mirio there to help support and comfort him. Who else was going to literally sit down in a puddle of urine for him? He doubted that many people would go that far.

“I’m so glad you’re my friend…” Tamaki softly spoke, closing his eyes. “You… Y-you mean so much to me…” He added, his blush deepening. “You really are the sun… So warm and bright…” Tamaki quietly cuddled, unsure of what else to say. He had something in mind, but he figured now wasn’t the best time for that. So, instead, he chose to say something else.

“A-and, Mirio…? T-thank you…”

#Tamaki Amajiki #omorashi #omocute #mha omorashi #Tamaki Amajiki omorashi #mha #bnha #my hero academia #boku no hero academia #Amajiki Tamaki #Oh No Anime Omo

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marameowmeow · 4 years ago

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The Prince In White

synopsis: Aoyama has always adored you from afar over the years at Yuuei, and because many of his former classmates have partners now, he seeks to ask you out and reluctantly go with you to a spooky attraction in the park. But then it goes downhill from there when he realizes he had way too much sparkling water before this.

pairing: aoyama yuga x fem!reader

word count: 9 k

genre: fluff, hurt/comfort, a bit of angst

warnings: contains omorashi (pants wetting, don’t like, don’t read), humiliation, whump, characters aged-up.

2020 was over. And everyone was excited for the beginning of this new year that was 2021.

Well, almost everyone was. You were kind of excited but also, missing the last couple of months from before. Especially December because it was nice and cold, with that lingering feeling of the year coming to an end as it allowed you to sleep in bed warm under the covers. You also enjoyed the holidays too, it was nice to eat all the sweets and get presents from dear friends while celebrating the idea of a holiday that you were familiar with. Even though Japan wasn’t a country that celebrated the holiday the way America did, you still had a great time. And this was in spite of everything that happened last year, a rather terrible year too but hopefully this year would be better.

You supposed you weren’t a little kid anymore though, so it was appropriate to just enjoy the beginning of the new year, and maybe even see some of the haunted houses that Japan had to offer. If there’s one month you missed, it was October, the spooky season. Thankfully, Japan was brilliant with haunted houses after all, and you were more than willing to go to plenty of them.

Because after all, everyone loves the thrill of the spookiness right?

Again, almost everyone.

If there’s one person who didn’t like the spookiness of October at all, it was Aoyama. Not that anyone really knew that since no one paid much attention to him, but Aoyama was not a fan of the season at all. It was much too dark for his liking, since he enjoyed things that were bright and sparkling over anything dim and gloomy.

Yet, October was the time were everyone wanted things to be all dark and scary, and he was never into that. He never got it, and it got worse as he got older when he realized just how terrifying people liked to get during this season and this dreadful holiday. He enjoyed dressing up, if anything Aoyama adored the opportunities to dress up in the most fabulous costumes he could get to show off his good looks.

Aoyama could pull off anything, a sparkling vampire, sensual mime and there was even one year where he dressed as Prince Hans from Frozen. He did not enjoy the character but he couldn’t deny that the costume was lovely, and he made it look extra lovely.

That was the only part of the season that he enjoyed, the costumes were fine, but the scariness was not. Thankfully all of that was over and the new year began and he wouldn’t have to worry about that scariness until this year’s October.

But of course, he had to have the biggest crush on someone who loves all of that scary stuff, and of course that person did not know he even existed. Of course, that person was in the General Studies, to anyone else you were just someone ordinary, but to Aoyama you were fascinating and lovely. He saw you at the Sports Festival in the first year, and although you didn’t get that far ahead, he remembered the way you smiled at him once and waved and how nice you were to him.

You were just being friendly and he knew that, but he didn’t get a lot of people to smile at him. From there, Aoyama found himself almost completely, and hopelessly infatuated with you. But the sad truth is that you had absolutely no idea about this, and you almost didn’t know that the sparkling hero-in-training existed. Almost.

Still, Aoyama wasn’t going to just give up on you yet, he couldn't, he was a man now that he's done some growing up over the years and was going to graduate very soon. It's been about 3 years and he had gotten better with his social skills somewhat, and even made some friends throughout the slow, eventful years here at Yuuei. Midoriya, Iida and Tokoyami were some of the friends he had made for example, and he spoke to them at times and even hung out with them. Especially Midoriya, perhaps the one that Aoyama was the closest to.

He remembered being so happy for his friend when he went on his first date with his childhood friend not long ago, and yet Aoyama wondered why the boy was so flustered when he asked him about the details of the date. Midoriya was blushing horribly and almost couldn’t even talk about what happened during his date because all he did was stutter and look away in embarrassment. Aoyama was certain that something embarrassing must have happened, but he wasn’t going to pry that out of the poor boy.

He was sure that it couldn’t have been nearly as embarrassing as what happened to Sero though. Poor thing was still getting heckled for the incident that happened at the amusement park at the zipline. Aoyama had no idea how the guy could handle all of that, if it were him, he knew he would just die of humiliation and never come out of his house for the rest of his life.

However, he couldn’t think about that without blushing from secondhand embarrassment. So instead of thinking too hard about his poor classmate, Aoyama instead paid his attention to Midoriya after asking him about how he managed to ask out his friend, and although he was still blushing the guy did speak.

“W-Well… I uh… asked her… and s-she gave me a suggestion… w-we went to a simple movie theater date but… she still had a great time… she’s always enjoyed movies. And… it was a horror movie of course…” He chuckled somewhat nervously to an intrigued Aoyama. “I… don’t like horror movies but I knew she did… and I… I uh had fun being with her… t-that was the main thing… s-sometimes just seeing them smile is enough to let you have fun…”

With cheeks flushed, Midoriya gave the blonde boy a sweet smile as Aoyama sighed. “Mon ami… I don’t know how you managed to get through such a movie… but… the person I like… I know she would enjoy the same kind of thing… she likes scary things.” He almost pouted at the thought, because it was clear that he didn’t enjoy scary things, and neither did Midoriya. Both boys could relate to each other about that too.

“W-Well… don’t force yourself to go somewhere that makes you uncomfortable. Instead… you can maybe ask them if they would like to… hang out… I think… t-that’s Ashido suggested the first time I thought about going on a… a date…” Midoriya suggested, his tone still nervous since the concept of dating was still something that gave him a little bit of anxiety, but thankfully his sweet girlfriend was so understanding about that.

Yet, both he and Aoyama knew that that was easier said than done, since Aoyama wasn’t known for being the coolest guy around. Hell, he was secretly certain that no one even thought about him, so he felt somewhat hopeless, but Midoriya’s words were all the encouragement he needed. “I see.” He sounded more determined, confident even. “Thank you Midoriya! I know now what I must do~. Perhaps she will fall for me yet~.” Aoyama thought almost too confidently with a little wink, much to Midoriya’s surprise as he perked up.

“A-Ah you’re… welcome?” He was confused, but at the same time he was happy that Aoyama seemed surer of himself than he did earlier.

Halloween might have been over, but that didn’t mean Japan’s fascination with haunted houses was. There was always a haunted house around, especially since it Valentine’s Day was coming. Aoyama knew that much.

It was ironic but if movies like ‘My Bloody Valentine’ existed that meant Valentine’s Day themed haunted houses existed. In fact, there were even haunted houses that were Christmas-themed as a means to subvert the holly jolly feelings of Winter and bring in some fond Halloween-like scares, so now some of these were connected to Valentine’s Day. Something including vampires or zombie brides searching for their dead lovers and haunted the guests. Aoyama didn’t get it at all, but his good friend Tokoyami did, which is why he had him come with him because you were relatively good friends with the avian boy.

“Really?” You had asked Aoyama with a surprised, but excited grin when he mentioned this to you, “Oui~. It’s in Musutafu Park, I wanted to see it for myself and I was wondering if you would… like to accompany me and my friend Tokoyami? I know how much you enjoy a good thrill~.” He had to sound confident, he couldn’t get all shaky even though your smile sent heat rushing to his cheeks.

“Yes! Heck yes a hundred times! I DO love a good thrill! I’d love to go with you Aoyama! It’s a date!” You exclaimed with a big smile, which made the blonde boy blush even more. You said ‘date’, so it was a date?! Did he do it?! He was successful!

“Magnifique! I will see you there?” Aoyama politely asked you through his excitement as you nodded, “Yes! I’ll be there! Looking nice~.” Giggling you waved at him when it was time to go back to your class once lunch ended and Aoyama gave you a wink, “As will I~. I look forward to seeing your pretty face there.”

If there’s one thing Aoyama praised himself on, it was his ability to make himself sound confident and also flirt with a pretty person. It worked too as you couldn’t help but grin and blush with a shy giggle, “Bye~.” You waved a bit more flirtatiously as did he…

But once you were gone the blonde could barely contain himself as he realized that he did it. He asked you out! Now all that was left to do was make himself look even better and somehow handsomer than normal so he could get you to fall in love with him as he was with you…

He hoped so. He really hoped so. He liked you so much, even if it might not have made sense he liked you. You were nice to him and he wanted to get to know you even better, hold your hand… he always wondered what it would feel like to hold the hand of someone he liked.

Although, that went away once he realized what he put himself into. A haunted house…

Not his forte, and he was starting to wonder why didn’t he just ask you out for coffee or something that has less to do with scaring him out of his pants? It’s a good thing Tokoyami was going to be his literal wing-man and help him.

As much as that reassured him, Aoyama still anxiously downed a bottle of sparkling water when the nerves were starting to get the better of him, especially when classes ended and it was time to go back to the dorms for the weekend. He sighed shakily when he realized that he finished his second bottle and tossed it in the trash as he looked at himself in one of his many mirrors in his room. Straightening his tie and smiling at his reflection and gave himself a wink, he looked good… wearing all white to look like the perfect, sparkling gentleman.

He had this, he was confident now and he looked beautiful as always. He felt like you would be impressed after all now that he looked as beautiful as you did.

That confidence didn’t last as long as he hoped though once he found himself finally in the park with his friend Tokoyami giving him a wave. He wasn’t alone anymore, so that helped…

But then he got that text from you saying ‘I’ll be there in less than a minute!’ with a cute little smiley face emoji. How did an emoji give him such anxiety that he could feel his heartbeat speed up as he swallowed hard as his legs started to shake.

“She’ll be here in less than a minute…” He whispered with a tone that his classmate didn’t hear often from him, and now he was a little bit worried about him.

“Are you sure you’re up for this?” However, Tokoyami had his doubts for his friend because the last time he checked, Aoyama didn’t do well with scary things. And on top of that he looked really anxious.

It was true, Aoyama was very nervous and he disliked scary things very much but he couldn’t chicken out. Everyone else went beyond their comfort zones just to be with someone they liked and he did the same. So he wasn’t going to buckle, he could handle a little haunted house.

“Oui! I’ve got this mon ami, don’t worry~. You and I have handled villains before, so this will be nothing. And best of all I look good and just like a prince for [Last Name] to feel safe with if she gets scared~.” Aoyama smiled that confident smile he always wore on himself, but Tokoyami wasn’t entirely convinced. The boy said nothing though, maybe Aoyama did have this.

Aoyama certainly believed that he did as he awaited you, and struck a pose to reassure himself and remind himself that he was handsome…

Yet, the minute he moved just a second is when a sudden urgency settled hard into his lower abdomen that made the blonde quickly press his legs together as he whined and found his hands creeping near his groin.

“Aoyama?”

This certainly caught Tokoyami’s attention as he called his friend. He was already anxious about this date, did it make him ill now? “I-I’m… fine…” Aoyama quickly reassured him though, even though no, he was certainly not fine at all now that his bladder was sending him a LOT of signals that he had been ignoring for the entire day.

It just hit him out of nowhere, he just had to pee so badly in so little time. And then he remembered that he hadn’t peed since the first class this morning, and on top of that he had so much sparkling water before this because he was nervous. Nervous just talking to you that his throat dried up even before he found the confidence to say even one word to you and because his former sempai Ai Kiiro had taken a new job in selling refreshments he was all too happy to accept the blonde young woman's offers and downed bottle of sparkling water after another. Had he really ignored his bladder for that long?

Aoyama had no idea, but all he knew is that now he needed to find a bathroom, fast before something really bad happens. He was used to stomach pains, but this time it was his bladder that was starting to hurt. His stomach had been gradually weakening due to his quirk, but Aoyama’s never had a strong bladder in his life, which just topped it all off to make him feel even more pathetic than he often did.

“Ah… w-where’s… the bathroom?” He didn’t want to admit it, but it was just him and Tokoyami, they were both men and you weren’t here yet. That meant he had time right?

Unfortunately, Tokoyami had no clue where the restrooms were at and he could already feel himself blush in secondhand embarrassment once it became clear that his friend needed to relieve himself. “I don’t see any anywhere…” He reluctantly told his friend. Wasn’t the girl he liked coming? Oh no…

Aoyama visibly paled when Tokoyami clearly had no idea, and he anxiously looked around and saw no sign of a restroom in sight, nothing but grass, trees and other civilians at a distance, “Ah… m-maybe… we can find one? Or I can just hold it…?”

It was a horrible idea, Aoyama could never hold it for very long because of his terribly weak bladder and he was going to a haunted house! He scared very easily and that wasn’t going to do his full bladder any favors at all.

“Aoyama…” Tokoyami sighed, hating to tell him this but he needed to hear the truth, “You cannot, under any circumstances, tell the person you have feelings for that you need to use the restroom, especially not on a date. There’s no greater humiliation…” He was sure it didn’t help as he saw Aoyama take on a look of horror and started blushing, but Tokoyami didn’t want Aoyama to be humiliated as he was already growing red under his feathers when he thought about the greatest shame of his life when he wet himself in front of his old friend…

It worked out well in the end, Tokoyami was very happy because he was dating them now, but the shame still lived with him and it still made him blush in deep embarrassment everytime he thought about it.

“Unless you’re gonna really pee your pants!”

But Dark Shadow popped out to tell him what he knew, much to Tokoyami’s annoyance, “Don’t be a fool Dark Shadow…” Tokoyami himself never actually told his partner of his urges, he’d honestly rather die than ever tell ANYONE whenever he needed to go, but Dark Shadow had no such shame and told his partner that fateful day…

“Ah! I really hope it doesn’t come to that!” Nothing the two were saying eased Aoyama though as he found his hands flying to his groin to hold himself, wiggling his thighs and bouncing in place, “I wouldn’t do that either… you’ll just have to hold it.” Tokoyami couldn’t look at him without blushing heavily, it reminded him all too much of himself.

And Aoyama was oblivious as he whimpered when this urge to piss was starting to really overwhelm him and his bladder felt so much fuller than it had earlier. Legs tightly pressed together he kept his hands on himself, almost fearing that he was going to lose it, and so soon! How pathetic was he…?

Tokoyami was right though, he had to just grin and bear with it, not say a WORD of this to you, and try his hardest to not do anything embarrassing as he shakily sighed and reluctantly removed his shaking hands from his groin, but his knees were still pressed against each other.

“I won’t… I know better than that…” He mumbled somewhat nervously, but he knew that he cannot and should not ever tell the person he likes that he needs to use the bathroom, and he had no plans to do so. No matter how illogical that was. “I can do this. It’s just a haunted house, I won’t be scared…” Aoyama claimed, even though Tokoyami was starting to doubt that. He just really hoped the Gods would have mercy on him and spare his… white pants…

'Mmmm…! She’s not here yet…! Just where is the bathroom…?’

Aoyama, despite his earlier display of confidence, still looked around for the restroom in a desperate attempt to find relief BEFORE you showed up. Oh God he’d straight-up die if you just showed up while he was this desperate to pee. No way, that couldn’t happen.

ZAP!

“Aoyama!”

He suddenly shrieked though when he heard a familiar voice just surprise him so suddenly and he jumped in response, which already forced out the first, sudden spurt of warm piss into his briefs and he involuntarily crossed his legs and threw his hands to his groin and whimpered, much to Tokoyami’s slight horror.

Of all the quirks why did you have to have a teleportation quirk?

“Aoyama?” You could only see the back of him though, and didn’t see him holding himself as Aoyama gasped a bit and quickly took his hands away from himself, and turned to you with his trademark smile, “Oui, it is me~.” He was really good at faking, but he couldn’t stop his legs from trembling as he somehow managed to hold back the rest of the flood in his bladder even though he was shaking ever so slightly from the strain.

You had no idea what was wrong with him though, and instead just giggled a bit because you startled him by just popping in like that, “I already made you scream.” You pointed at him with a cheeky smile, as he blushed and pouted, “That really surprised me!” He exclaimed, no annoyance in his voice though, just a bit of petulance. Although in his defense, you made him… piss himself a little bit… and he had to will himself to not blush so hard when he realized that.

That just happened… he peed himself a little bit and he could feel the wetness on the front of his briefs teasing him.

Thank God you had no idea what was wrong, you were just excited to be here, “Hi Tokoyami.” You also greeted his companion there, who gave you a nod and a bow to greet you. “Are you going to be joining us?” You politely asked since you wouldn’t mind having a third to the party.

“As tempting as it would be, they say that three is a crowd.” He was just as polite as he nicely declined the offer, “And four is too much!” Dark Shadow also piped in, just to prove his point as you couldn’t help but smile. At least you would get to be alone with Aoyama, he was a nice fella and you kind of wanted to spend some time with him.

Aoyama on the other hand, he wanted this so badly, but he needed to use the restroom so badly too. Why did he decide taking you to a haunted house was such a brilliant idea? He was so going to wet himself…

“Okay! That’s okay we’ll see you outside! Aoyama?” You bowed to the raven-headed boy and then smiled widely at the blonde boy who was already quivering both from anxiety and at the urge that he tried to stave off no matter how much worse the pressure was getting.

‘I have to hold it… I have to!’

“Oui~. Let’s go in~.” He made himself sound as confident as possible as he stiffly made his way over to you, and you just assumed that maybe he was scared but trying to hide it. “Thanks for this Aoyama… I’ really excited… although I gotta admit I’m surprised you wanted to come to this kinda place… but you know if you’re scared you can just close your eyes and hide behind me.” You were truly thankful of him, smiling at him but also teasing him a bit you flashed him a winked as he started to heavily blush and he couldn’t help but scoff.

“I’m not scared!” He claimed even though it was a horrible lie, and you wondered what made him want to come to one of these places, you didn’t know him entirely well but you could tell that this wasn’t his thing. “It’s okay if you are… but why come to one of these places? You don’t seem like the kind of guy who could even handle this kind of thing.” You didn’t mean to sound so blunt but it was true, and he couldn’t help but whine a bit.

“Because it’s yours! And I… wanted to do something you like…” He should have listened to Midoriya, but he was the fool who thought he could just brave this, but who was he kidding? “Aoyama…” You on the other hand, couldn’t help but feel touched and guilty. Poor thing, you couldn’t make him go through this.

“I like more than just this… we can go someplace else I mean-.” You wanted to offer to go somewhere else but a line already built up, and an impatient high school girl wasn’t going to let you go. “Hurry! It’s open!” She exclaimed as you gasped and saw that they were indeed letting people in, and you could see the fear in Aoyama’s eyes.

“I’ll be back…” You whispered to him since you didn’t seem to have a choice but to walk in, but despite his fear, Aoyama couldn’t let you go in alone, he was very terrified but he wasn’t going to let you go in there alone because even the brave can get scared and this place looked horrifying. “I’m coming!” He exclaimed and followed you in, albeit he stood right behind you as he whimpered just from seeing the pitch black darkness and the creepy music playing.

“Aoyama… are you sure about this?” You asked him in deep concern as his legs were quivering and the only good thing about the dark was that it let him sneak his hands down to hold himself while you could only see his face.

“Definitely! I will be fine… it doesn’t look that bad…” The blonde continued to lie, even though he couldn’t stop squirming and walking only made it worse as his cheeks burned from such discomfort. “It is bad… there’s a killer on the loose, he’s angry because he’s in love with this girl but she has a boyfriend… it’s a yandere love story.” The same girl from earlier sounded excited as she shared what this haunted house’s theme was but it just made Aoyama squeak in terror, especially when another spurt left him and ran down his inner thigh this time.

That concerned you, especially since you couldn’t see what was really wrong, “I-It’s okay Aoyama, it’s like you said it probably isn’t even going to be that bad…” You tried to smile at him, not seeing the bright pink glowing on his cheeks as he squeezed his thighs so close and so hard together it was hurting him.

‘Ohhhhh…! No, no why is this happening right now…?!’

He thought miserably as the stress and nerves were getting to him so much that he was already on the verge of tears but he willed them back. He couldn’t cry and wet himself, that would be even worse. He’ll follow you, stay behind you and keep his head down and maybe nothing will happen.

“AHHHHHHHH!!” A woman, or an actress, shrieked as you jumped a bit and felt quite startled, “Help me! He’s going to kill me!!” She screamed to you all as you could feel your heart racing from the excitement while Aoyama was just whimpering and trembling with his hands clamping down on his groin so the nerves didn’t make his bladder leak again.

She screamed again when everyone heard the sounds of a chainsaw as the lights all went off, and came back on and the woman was gone. A gasp leaving you as you chuckled a bit, “Oh my God…” You had to keep going, you knew this was leading someplace as you followed the crowd and doors automatically opened just to show frightening images such as a doll without it’s head, and a scarily realistic snake.

Aoyama inhaled and exhaled shakily as he tried to just not look at anything, thighs rubbing against each other as he kept his hands between his legs, whining at how badly he had to go. These were his favorite white pants and he knew that should anything horrible happen that it’ll be hard to clean, and he didn’t want that. He didn’t want to wet himself, not here, not in front of you.

He was going to die…

“BOO!”

That impatient girl could clearly tell Aoyama was scared so she startled him and he involuntarily shrieked with an “AHHHH!” as he jumped, “Ohhh no!” He exclaimed in horror when his front started to soak, his startled bladder leaking as more pee spilled out and dampened the front of his boxers. The blonde shakily gasped as he could feel the wet spot beginning to form on the front of his pants.

“Aoyama?!” His horror only grew when you heard him scream, “Are you okay?!” You asked him nervously as you looked over to him, his blue eyes starting to tear up when he met your [E/C] eyes. The worst part is that he was still leaking, he could still feel little dribbles leaving him and running down his thighs.

‘No! This can’t be happening! No I’m going to wet myself!’

He screamed in his head as you moved closer to see if he was okay but he backed away, “D-Don’t! No please…!” His voice cracked a little bit as you were just confused, no thanks to the dark making it hard for you to see. “Aoyama what’s-“But before you could speak you jumped and actually screamed when the lights went off and a sickening squelch was heard along with the sound of a pained grunt and a body hitting the floor.

The lights went back on and there the queue could see an actor, covered in blood, lying on the floor looking almost like a real corpse as many of them screamed, as did Aoyama as he quickly darted past you, hands still holding himself as this was his chance to make sure you didn’t see the stain on his front.

“W-What the hell…?” You had to admit, that corpse looked scary and you turned to see if Aoyama wasn’t panicking but he was gone…

“Aoyama?!” Calling out to him you didn’t see him anywhere as the lighting was so dim it was starting to frustrate you because you couldn’t see anything. “Ohh dammit…” You knew he shouldn’t have come in, poor thing. Quickly you went ahead to go try and look for him even though the increase of volume in music was creeping you out.

So you stopped and found a bedroom, or at least a room made to look like a bedroom as you looked around and you assumed he was hiding in here or something. Aoyama was very much afraid of his own shadow.

Footsteps grew louder, and you gasped in fear as you heard someone yell “I FOUND YA!!” You knew it had to have been an actor but it genuinely scared you as you gasped and did what every idiot did in the horror movies. And hid under the bed, because you were sure that you weren’t even supposed to be in here.

Once you were under the bed you peeked out to see any feet that came in so you could leave when the voice goes away and join the others later and hopefully find Aoyama. “Oh no, oh no, oh no…!” Speak of the angel, you heard his voice as he ran into the same bedroom, all you could see was his shoes though but you knew it was him.

“Aoyama…” You quietly muttered in relief as you had no idea how badly the boy was suffering as he bounced, squirmed and danced around and holding himself as he whimpered desperately as he couldn’t stop himself from leaking. But from under the bed you just assumed he was afraid.

‘I have to pee… I can’t hold it anymore…! I have to pee…!’

Aoyama whined like a child, his bladder cramping even as he managed to stave off the leaking, he knew that he wouldn’t be able to hold it anymore, he couldn’t hold it anymore. But he couldn’t just let it all go in his pants.

Ooooh…

Unfortunately there was no bathroom in here. What was he going to do? He thought with tears welling in his eyes as an awful idea crossed his mind and stumbled over to close the door.

He couldn’t believe what he was thinking, no this was so wrong, he almost didn’t want to. He was on a date, he called it a date, in a public place, and the actors would likely have to clean it up. How humiliating would that be?

“Ah…! Mmm…” A sharp spasm from his bladder made him lightly groan as a few tears dripped down his cheeks as he sniffled a bit at the mere thought. Urinating in a public place, and on the floor no less, he hated it, but he saw no other choice. He couldn’t hold it anymore, he really couldn't…

‘It hurts… I-I have to go… I have to go really bad, oh no… oh please don’t get caught…’

Sniffling and trying not to cry at the utter shame of what he was going to do, he made sure the door was closed and that no one else was around. Praying that no cameras were in here either as he shakily sighed.

You heard him whimpering but you had no idea what was going on, and you couldn’t hear him unzipping his pants because of the music that was still playing in this place. Nor did you see him lower his pants a little bit due to dim lighting.

Taking a deep breath, Aoyama prepared to pull himself out of his damp undergarments but gasped sharply once he heard footsteps and instantly, he ceased his motion and didn’t dare make a move, even though he could feel his pants fall to his ankles.

“Eep!” He squeaked when he realized what happened, but let out a cry when another dribble of pee leaked out and prompted him to throw his hands down to hold his crotch once more. “Oh no… no, no, no…” He quietly moaned to himself and shook his head, unknowingly backing into the bed behind him as you saw him getting closer.

There he was, as much as you wanted to come out and tell him you were there, you got something of a mean but funny idea now that he was there. His legs were right there just for you to grab and startle, you bet he was going to jump to the ceiling like a cat…

Grinning widely, you grabbed his ankles so suddenly and held in your snickers when you felt his body give a sharp jolt from the surprise. Tearful, blue eyes widening as he gasped aloud, entire body trembling as just at the right time an actor, drenched in fake blood with a disturbingly realistic sounding chainsaw soaked in the same fake blood.

“HAAAAAAAAAAA!!! IT’S OVER PRETTY BOY!!!” The actor exclaimed dramatically akin to a real serial killer which was enough to shake Aoyama to his core as all the pressure in his bladder just simply all disappeared when the fear overwhelmed him that he couldn’t help but scream.

“UWAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHH!!”

The dam instantly burst open and Aoyama didn’t even feel the surge of warm urine slowly flooding and overflowing his damp briefs, soaking them entirely as the torrent of piss gushed down his bare legs and filled up his socks and dress shoes and rivulets of brightly amber-hued urine running down his thin calves and ankles, puddling at his feet with a loud splatter and soaking the rest of his pants dragged down to his ankles.

Your [E/C] eyes went wide as you gasped once you realized what was happening as soon as the warm liquid streamed down your fingers and hands, which made you quickly retract them and you couldn’t help yourself from making a face…

It was piss…

“AHHHHHHH!! NO NO PLEASE NO!!!”

Aoyama didn’t cease his screams when the mock-killer kept shouting and still had his fake chainsaw on, but the mock-killer did the second he realized he made this poor guy wet himself. “Hey! Hey calm down! It’s all right!” That was NOT the intention, sure it’s happened before but he still didn’t want him to have a panic attack or anything. And that was enough to snap you out of the shock you were in as you perked up when Aoyama was still screaming.

“Stay away! Don’t hurt me! Oh no!!”

It broke your heart as you couldn’t even see the employee trying to calm down the terrified Aoyama, but the blonde recoiled and kept his eyes shut and backed away until he tripped onto his saturated pants that were still down to his ankles, thankfully the prop bed was there to break his fall. “Please! Stay away! I’m scared!!” He backed away until his back hit the wall, and that’s when the employee took off his mask to show his face, perfectly normal and not a killer.

“Calm down! It’s all right! I’m sorry!”

He was strangely nice, and you were happy that he was since Aoyama was clearly freaking out. You wondered if you should get up to go and help him…

Finally, Aoyama gasped as soon as he saw the perfectly normal face from the employee who looked concerned, “Sheesh kid… this house isn’t for the easily scared but I’m sorry I-“ He wanted to make him feel better but he flinched as soon as he stepped into the rather large puddle of piss. “Oh…” Gross as it was, it made him feel even worse… he scared the guy into pissing himself…

Aoyama blinked his teary eyes as soon as he finally registered everything and he gasped as soon as he felt the flood still surging out of him, “N-No, no… oh no…!” He cried out as he threw his hands between his legs in a vain attempt to hold it back, but it didn’t stop, he could still feel the stream leaving him and starting to soak into the bed beneath him since his underwear was too damp to absorb anymore liquid.

He pissed himself, he was so scared that he pissed himself, his white pants were stained yellow with his pee, his underwear was ruined and now an employee saw it. He had no idea where his date was, and he wet himself! Sniffling, Aoyama couldn’t stop the fresh batch of tears welling in his eyes as he heaved a sob and the tears streamed down his face, he couldn’t handle this….

“I-I’m sorry!!” He loudly sobbed out his apology to the employee as he threw himself off the bed and picked his pants back up and just ran out as fast as his damp legs could take him, “Kid, wait!” The employee felt bad though, and he wanted to tell him it was okay, but Aoyama already ran out of the room, crying quietly as he avoided every other room so he could hurry out and find the exit.

“Oh no…! Aoyama…!” You finally crawled out from under the bed, seeing the confused and concerned employee and then at the puddle that you made sure to avoid. Wow, that was all his pee? To think some of it got on your fingers too…

“He okay…?” The employee wasn’t going to ask why you were under the bed, but he could tell you knew Aoyama and you nervously shrugged.

“I don’t know… but thanks for your concern.” Thanking the man, he nodded at you and let you go without any further questions as you quickly ran past every other part of this haunted house just so you could get to Aoyama and hopefully make him feel better about what happened. That really happened…

Aoyama really wet himself in this haunted house out of fear. No wonder he was acting so strangely, oh the poor thing your heart ached the more you thought about how humiliated he must have been, but then you started blushing in secondhand embarrassment when you thought about it. On a date no less, and then in white pants.

You had to find him fast now, you just hoped he didn’t run away because you didn’t want him to think you didn’t like him, you did…

He was a cute, sweet boy, why wouldn’t you like him?

Meanwhile, Aoyama threw the exit door open as he ran out through it faster than he had ever ran before in his life, panting heavily once he finally stopped because of how fast he ran. The tears still streaming down his face as he swallowed a lump in his throat, but a soft sob still left him as he tried and failed to hold it back, just like he tried and failed to hold his bladder.

‘Oh no… I’m… I-I really wet myself… just like a little boy… oh god it's so gross... [L/N] is... going to think I'm so gross…’

He blushed a horribly dark shade of red and whined in disgust as he quickly ran to the side of the building so no one would see and allow him to look down at himself and inspect the damage he caused. His favorite, pure white pants no longer clean and spotless, now they were stained with a bright yellow stain all over the crotch area and had ran down the legs. Oh it would take him forever to get that stain out, and his underwear was shot, probably the worst as he completely flooded them as they overflowed and then filled his socks and dress shoes. “Eww…” Aoyama whimpered when he realized the squishing sound his shoes made and how disgusting it felt just taking a step as his shoes and socks were completely soaked with his piss. Oh great now his dress shoes were ruined completely too…

Some of his best clothes, ruined because of his pathetically weak bladder.

Bottom lip quivering he shut his eyes and hugged himself so he wouldn’t have a complete breakdown, but he couldn’t help it, he just wanted to cry and then go home and hopefully die so he would never have to face anyone, especially not you ever again.

He was disgusting, not a prince at all, he was a little boy who couldn’t even hold in a little urine.

“Aoyama!” He gasped and opened his eyes as soon as he heard you calling out for him, oh no this couldn’t be, no please no…

You looked around as soon as you were out the door, but didn’t see him anywhere, “Aoyama…?! Where are you?! Come over here!!” You called for him again when you didn’t get an answer but Aoyama didn’t move from his spot, he stood hidden and held back in the tears because he did NOT want you to see him like this now that it was more visible in spite of the twilight.

He wasn’t answering so you got another idea, you got out your phone and called him instead. Aoyama didn’t see you do this though so he jumped as soon as his ringtone, the French National Anthem, went off quite loudly and shrieked in shock.

Perking up with a gasp, you followed the music as you heard his little scream and used your quirk to teleport yourself right behind the corner and saw him there. “There you are! I’ve been worried about you!” You expressed your concern as Aoyama’s entire face instantly burned the brightest shade of red and his tearful eyes widened with horror as soon as he saw you standing there, while he was still soaked like a five-year-old who peed his pants.

“D-Don’t come any closer! S-Stay away! Look away! Please…” The blonde begged, voice broken as he tried in vain to cover himself, but instead he completely broke down and cried because he knew that hiding wouldn't do anything, you already saw his pissed-stained pants and the remnants of his childish accident. Tears streaming down his flushed face as he covered his eyes and sobbed. The person he had a crush on, seeing him like this, it was too much for him to bear…

It broke your heart. It truly broke your heart as you teared up seeing him break down like that. “Aoyama…” You approached him quietly and slowly, you pulled him into a hug so you could comfort him but that just made him gasp, and if anything it just made him cry harder. “N-no, no…! S-Stay away y-you’re… you’re going to get wet I’m so disgusting j-just… no [Last Name]… I’m sorry… I’m so gross…” He sobbed even as you hugged him, but you didn’t care that he was still wet, you wanted to make him feel better.

“Aoyama I don’t CARE… it’s OKAY… It’s actually my fault you wet yourself…” You admitted that nervously because you weren’t sure how he’d react to that. “W-What…?” He sounded shocked, but also confused, how was it your fault…?

“I-I wanted to scare you a little bit but then that guy came in so suddenly too and fanned the flames… Aoyama I’m so sorry… I have no excuse…” You felt so horrible when you actually said it outloud for him to hear and for yourself to hear as Aoyama gasped a little bit. While he was happy you were being honest, at the same time he kind of pouted.

Then again, that guy coming out with the chainsaw pretty much did it though he really thought he was going to die right then and there. “[Last Name]… d-don’t worry it’s… it’s okay I’m just… e-even then I… w-wet myself like a child… it’s so embarrassing… I ruined this… I’m sorry about this…” He sniffled as he tried not to cry again but a fresh batch of tears still streamed down his face, urging you to pull away so you could console him.

“No Aoyama…” Softly you wiped his tears away, and leaned in to give him a little kiss on his forehead, and he gasped rather loudly and femininely in response, his warm, damp face burning even hotter as he looked at you with rather wide eyes the size of saucers. He couldn’t respond, that didn’t just happen did it? This was a dream? Or a nightmare that turned into a dream come true? You started blushing quite heavily as you smiled at his reaction, “Aoyama… er… Yuga… this is why I said we could have done something else… but… at the same time… this is okay, it’s OKAY that you had an accident, we ALL have them, literally… I um… I’ve seen the videos…” Your blush deepened as you thought about the videos of what happened to Sero, Mirio and Kaminari, and then other rumors you had been hearing…

Aoyama started to blush again, this time in secondhand embarrassment as he shuddered a bit, “Don’t worry though! I won’t tell a SINGLE soul, I swear on my grave.” You suddenly held his hand as you made him a promise as he stared at you, still wide-eyed but more in awe as he looked so heartfelt, so relief (in both ways) as his eyes teared up again, this time from happiness.

“T-Thank you [Your Name]…” He sniffled with a genuine smile and wiped away the rest of his tears as you giggled and hugged him again, making him stiffen since he was still wet but the cool air made him shiver so he quickly hugged you back to feel the warmth of your body. It felt so nice, he didn’t think he’d been wanting this kind of touch but now he realized just how touch-starved he was the more he hugged you and relaxed in your arms.

But then you both paused as soon as you heard soft footsteps, the two of you pulled away and you both saw Tokoyami approaching. “Aoyama, [Last Name]. Are you both all right?” He was worried he arrived too late or too early when he didn’t see you both at the exit, but then he heard your voices.

“T-Tokoyami…!” Aoyama perked up, his face starting to flush heavily again though as he quickly hid behind you so his friend didn’t have to see his accident and whined in embarrassment. “Oh… hi Tokoyami… w-we’re okay but… I think we should all be getting home now…” You mumbled shyly to the avian male as he looked at you both in confusion.

At least until he noticed the urine stain on his friend’s pants since it was pretty clear as day even if Aoyama tried to hide it. He could feel his own face starting to turn quite hot in secondhand embarrassment, oh his poor friend…

He felt his pain…

“I-I agree… l-let’s… perhaps take a path where there is less people…?” Tokoyami sheepishly suggested which you and Aoyama were more than happy to accept as he meekly nodded as did you. The way back home was awkward, extremely awkward but thankfully you were all able to leave the park without anyone seeing.

“Aoyama… please… take my jacket, I strongly insist.” He couldn’t let Aoyama go home like that, white was the worst thing to wear so his black jacket would hide it, “I… n-no my friend I can’t…”

“Please… take it if not for you, for my sake…” Tokoyami knew how humiliating it was, he didn’t want anyone else to have to see his accident, and Aoyama trusted that he wouldn’t tell a soul either although he reluctantly accepted the kindness. “Merci Tokoyami… I promise to return it…!” He was so grateful for his friend but also felt so guilty even as Tokoyami shook his head.

“No rush… have a good night Aoyama, [Last Name] it was nice to see you both.” The avian boy bowed his head as he left them both be, even though he hoped Aoyama was okay. Maybe you would be as kind though, you seemed kind.

But once it was just you and Aoyama, it was somehow even more awkward. “I’ll… take you home [Last Name].” Despite everything, Aoyama would still be the gentleman and take you home as you smiled and nodded and gave him a sweet “Thank you Aoyama.”

Thankfully your house wasn’t far at all, but you let Aoyama in because you couldn’t let him go home in the cold all wet like that, he’d probably catch a cold if he went out like that. He thanked the gods nobody questioned why he was wearing a jacket around his waist though, so… he was only slightly, slightly less humiliated…

“Come inside…” You gently let him in even though he was so reluctant as he whined upon entering now that he could smell the lingering piss on himself. God it was so strong, how were you not put off by it? It was so gross…

“I’m… so sorry for intruding like this…” He wasn’t confident anymore, he was reduced to his true, awkward and extremely insecure self now that he was in his crushes’ house, soaked and reeking of piss. “No don’t be… I have some clothes from a cousin you can borrow.” You said to him kindly before you left to go and get the clothes and present them to Aoyama, a fresh, clean pair of underwear and suave-looking black pants. At least your cousin had style.

“Merci [Last Name]…” Aoyama couldn’t shake off the humiliation, especially when he was allowed into your bathroom to wash all the dried urine off his legs and remove the grossly soaked briefs which nearly brought him to tears again.

Taking off his shoes and socks just made more tears drip from his cheeks as he had to peel the dirty things off of him, god he really was a baby. Cleaning himself up after peeing all over himself on his date, in front of you, in front of a stranger, and having his friend see him.

Aoyama tried not to work himself to tears again and just focused on putting on the clean clothes after drying himself off from washing and lathering his legs clean. He was dry now, he had clean, dry clothes now, but he was still mortified…

Putting his soaked, ruined white pants and briefs in a plastic bag you gave to him just nailed it further in that he totally humiliated himself on his ‘date’ with you, even if it wasn’t a date he still didn’t want that to happen. He exited the bathroom with tears in his eyes that you quickly noticed once he came out, and gently you came behind him to give him yet another hug. “Eek! [L-Last Name]?!” He squeaked and jumped once your hug startled and surprised him once again.

“Please don’t cry Yuga… I hate seeing you cry… I want you to smile, I don’t want you to think about this… I don’t want you think that you’re gross, you’re not… you’re still as handsome and princely as you were the first time I saw you at the Sports Festival.” You said to him warmly as you nuzzled into him, making him blush a bright shade of pink as he looked at you in surprise, setting the plastic bag aside as he looked at you nervously, eyes full of insecurity and even a little bit of fear.

“You’re… not just saying that…?” Despite the façade he put up, he felt hopeful hearing you say all those sweet things about him as your smile turned a bit more flirtatiously, “No… not at all… in fact… I need to be honest I… want to kiss you again… you’re the first real prince I’ve ever kissed and I’d… like to do that again… my couch is a good place… it was a long day… I think we’ve earned a little rest and a little bit of… kisses?” You sounded a bit shy but also confident as Aoyama perked up and blushed even more.

This really was a nightmare turned into a dream come true, he didn’t see any lies or deceit in your eyes or your smile. “R-Really…?” Aoyama couldn’t help but smile at the thought, “Yes my prince.” You said playfully but sweetly as Aoyama couldn’t help but giggle, and he had to flirt back with you. He was your prince after all, you called him your prince.

“Well my princess… first let me dispose of these nasty things so I can give you that kiss~.” Aoyama’s cheeks were still pink but he still winked at you as you grinned and blushed, “I got bleach for the whites.” You said to him sweetly which actually made him smile despite the lingering embarrassment as you lead him to your laundry room so he could clean his clothes the way they needed to be.

Once they were in the wash you both bashfully smiled at him, but seeing you look happy, not a hint of disgust on your face made Aoyama’s smile return. He brought his hand out for you to take as he looked at you flirtatiously, “Shall we go to your couch? For those kisses~?” He asked you with that flirty smile that was making your heart beat as you nodded with a beam, taking his hand as he led you to his couch so he could give you those kisses you wanted.

Humiliation aside, you and Aoyama shared a sweet and pure kiss once the two of you were on the couch, arms wrapping around his slender physique. He was your prince and you were his princess.

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