#camie utsushimi x reader

[the-ultimate-puppeteer]

MHA request: Momo, Nejire, and Camie was an M! Reader that is usually emotionally detached, but does finds ways to show he still loves them, even if the gestures are a bit odd.

Momo, Nejire, and Camie with an emotionally detached boyfriend who shows his love in his own way

Camie utsushimi

•Probably the only girl on her who doesn't just not mind your personality but actively likes it

•She literally just treats you like she would any other she'd have as a boyfriend 

•That means lots and lots of affection and couples selfie

•She also likes to talk to you about gossip and just random stuff that people really just Zone out over or pretend to listen too

•Except you don't Zone Out or pretend to listen, it may look like you don't care or just ignore what she says like everyone else

•But you surprise her when you actually give a response or input to some gossip she brings up again a few weeks latter

•When she asked why you remembered that she engraved your response into her heart, “You're my girlfriend aren't you it be weird if I didn't remember the stuff that you say to me, I love you after all

•And all she could respond with was a bright blushing face

Nejire Hado

•Nejire Is definitely one to straight up not care about you having a detached personality 

•She just knows that she loves you and you love her and that's enough for her

•Nejire is super curious and super touchy with those she's loves and that especially goes for you

•Nejire is aware that she asks a crap ton of questions and she knows that people aren't gonna answer all of them or even be patient with her

•You however are always patient with her, you always answer her Questions 

•That's what she loves about you. Sure you may not be overt with your love fir her which leads people to question your relationship 

•But you wouldn't do any of that stuff for her if you didn't love and care for her and that is what’s enough for her

Momo Yaoyorozu

•This is the only relationship where things are a bit rocky at least at first

•Momo doesn't even know what it was that had her accept your confession

•it was difficult for her to really see that you really cared about her too

•You weren't especially affectionate and you weren't verbal with your love either

•Yet you still claimed that you loved her, it was very confusing to her

•Still though she does notice that you do spend time with her when your both free, you actually make sure that she's taking care of herself and eating enough

•It was over the course of your relationship that she started noticing these things

•And with noticing them her heart and feelings for you truly bloomed

•She also notices you start making affectionate gestures towards her as well, you may not be the type to hold hands but what she found cute and adorable was that you loved linking pinkies

•She found it even better than holding hands honestly, probably because you were the one she was doing these things with

•Ahh~ she really did fall for you hard, didn't she?

[frickingnerd]

as bad as the boys

pairing: camie utsushimi x gn!reader

summary: you were warned about camie, but would it be more foolish to turn her down or to go out with her?

tags: fluff to angst, player!camie, suggestive/smut, one night stand (+ghosting afterwards), college setting, unrequited feelings

people had warned you not to fall in love with camie, but you didn't listen to them. ignoring a girl as pretty as her would've been foolish, especially when she showed interest in you!

that's how you ended up going out with camie, ended up in her apartment, sitting on her couch and making out with her. for a split moment you remembered their warnings not to fall in love with her. but her lips just felt so right against yours. and she clearly seemed to want you too! so you didn't pay any mind to what other people said about her. you were sure that you knew her better than them!

the next morning, you started to understand why people had warned you about her. she had fled her own apartment, already on her way to college without you. when you met her again at school, she barely even acknowledged you. it was like last night had never happened.

camie stopped replying to your messages, until eventually your number got blocked altogether. a few days after that, you saw her again in the hallways at school, this time another boy by her side. you'd bet that in just a couple days, he'd be in the same position as you – his number blocked and camie pretending like he never existed.

for a moment you thought about warning him. but in the end, you knew it wouldn't do anything. he was just like you. you couldn't stay away from camie, despite the red flags. and now you were the fool that was in love with her, while she probably didn't even remember your name…

[loveleecakess]

୨☕୧ ʜᴇᴀᴅᴄᴀɴᴏɴꜱ !!! ⏜ ۫ . ⟡

Character: -Shoto Todoroki

Parts! - #1, Katsuki Bakugou - #2, Izuku Midoriya

# !! ꒰ Independent ꒱ 🥢 🥡

-I feel like before Todoroki began to attend UA ( and in the beginning of his time there ) he was a really picky eater since I think Endeavour would limit his food options. But, once he made some friends they convinced him to try a lot of new things and now his pallet is very diverse. -He's terrible at texting and uses a bunch of slang in the wrong ways. He'll also send messages like: "Lol! 🤣😂" -Todoroki doesn't understand other people's sarcasm the slightest, flirting or some metaphors. You could tell him to go break a leg and he'd just look at you like: 🙁 -But somehow he's also incredibly sassy without even knowing it. -He also sucks at saying tongue twisters. -Todoroki is really indecisive and will probably internally panic if someone asks him what he wants to do.

꒰ With Others ୧ ‧₊˚ 🍮

-During the winter, Asui clings to Todoroki's left side for warmth so she doesn't go into hibernation depending on how cold it is at the moment. -Uraraka and Todoroki like to go grocery shopping together for the dormitories. -He has some trouble understanding the few things Kaminari or Ashido say, but can barely understand Utsushimi the second she speaks.

🕯️୧ ‧₊˚ ꒰ Todoroki x fem!reader꒱ !!

-Todoroki's love language is probably words of affirmation: -He won't hesitate to praise you or mention if he was impressed by your skills during training because he knows how it feels to not receive the attention you deserve for your accomplishments. -He'd text you 'I love you' before going to sleep just to reassure you of his feelings. -When he found out you were flirting with him the whole time he was honestly shocked and apologized for not realizing sooner. -Todoroki will sometimes slip little notes into your lockers with something motivational on it. There might be a little flower like a baby breath attached to it every once in awhile.

⠀ི ·̩͙ ꒰ঌུ A/N: I hope you enjoyed reading this! I’ll be doing this with a majority of the students in Class’s A and B. Starting with the guys of Class A first. I hope this doesn't flop like my Deku one diddd xd ! I wish you all have a nice day and lmk what you think !!! ><

-I apologize if the format of this post looks weird on mobile! I am a laptop user!

[rose-riot-johnson]

Hey my Tumblr Peeps👋😃 After the 1st fanfic I have written about Spinner I did end up discovering more fanfics about him🦎 So, even tough I discovered more fanfics with Spinner in it after completing on writing the first fanfic I've ever written about him, I would like to imagine Spinner and some other My Hero Academia Characters (those I have written about and those I haven't written about) who I haven't recall discovered fanfics pertaining the characters getting drunk (or tipsy). While it's rare I write about characters or the reader getting drunk or I do head cannon(?) with multiple characters (which I have done a Punch Man head cannon pertaining 5 to 6 characters in it, before), however I do wanna shake things up with this fanfic and decided to work on a head cannon(?) type character with multiple characters in it😃 When I do say adult pertaining a character it means 21, so any character who's under 21, I makesure I label them as adults to makesure I write all characters as adults🍾🍸🥃Some characters, if not most I picked randomly.

🍸Good Drinkers🍸(Every My Hero Academia Character In This Head Cannon(?) fanfic x Any Gender Reader)

Genres: Head cannon(?), Fluff, Drunken Fluff (Warning ⚠️: Alcohol reference, Drunk (character))(and drunk reader in one of the the character parts of this fanfic), Harassment, and Anything depending on the reader's imagination.

(Adult) Spinner (aka, Shuichi Iguchi)

*Spinner doesn't usually drink often, however when he drinks he's okay with beer and hard liquor, however he does prefer wine coolers and with any liquor he also prefers, creamy or fruity or both. With his taste in alcohol, he rather have wine coolers and creamy and/or fruity liquors more than other liquors and beer, because of the taste mainly, and he tends to get atleast tipsy easily with just one of the wine coolers and creamy and/or fruity liquors alone. If there are no other alcoholic drinks available aside from beer and/or hard liquor he will drink them.

*When Spinner gets atleast tipsy, if not wasted, from drinking the alcohol he was drinking, he's actually a happy drunk. He's also super giggly when having fun. He's also better at opening up about his feelings about you, as well. He's more affectionate with you, no matter if it's private or public, at the same time will have some respect for you and your boundaries, even when he does get blackout, wasted from alcohol.

*While sober Spinner is shy unless he's protective, just because he tends to be a hilarious happy not so shy drunk, doesn't mean that he won't protect you. If he does see another person try to touch you in a inappropriate when you told them to back off and stop it and they continue to disrespect you, he will not hesitate to intervene and threaten them, if they don't leave you alone, then he shows them one of his small sharp knives he has with him (just incase he needs to protect you in anyway), then they left you alone. Spinner would then apologize to you, then you would tell him it's fine and that he's only protecting you. You just mean the world to him.

*Spinner will then offer to carry you home. If you decline, he will be okay with that. When he walks with you, you help hold him on your way home with him. After getting home you decided to take care of him, even though he wanted to take care of you as well. After you put him in bed and went on the bed too. (The rest of the night depends on the reader's imagination).

⭐New Character (For Me) To Write About⭐

(Adult) Camie Utsushimi

*Camie isn't into hard drinks that much, unless it's fireball and prefers the creamier alcoholic beverages, and certain mixed drinks (which fire ball, creamy alcoholic drinks, and certain mixed drinks are the most she will drink when it comes to hard alcoholic beverages). She just loves the cinnamon taste, and/or sweetness, and/or creaminess when it comes to alcoholic beverages. That's basically what her taste in alcohol would be.

*Just in one glass of any alcohol she drinks, she seems to get drunk alread, no matter if she chugs it or if she takes her time with it. She's a happy drunk, however surprisingly she doesn't flirt with anyone, unless it's you while she's drunk, considering she tends to be a flirt, while she's sober. Aside from that and stumbles while trying to walk by herself, there's really not much comparison between sober Camie and drunk Camie, otherwise.

*You ended up carrying her home, because everytime she's drunk you get the feeling she will get a hangover an hour after she starts to get drunk. When you got home, her hangover ended up starting, so you ended up taking care of her, especially with anything you have and/or can do to take care of her hangover. Everytime she does sober up she won't have any memory that she even got drunk at all.

⭐New Character (For Me) To Write About⭐

(Adult) Mina Ashido

*Mina, is one of those girls who favor the fruit flavored alcoholic beverages, however her favorite alcoholic beverage are wine coolers, especially any type of berry wine coolers. She outright hates beer, however she will tolerate other alcoholic drinks otherwise. She still rather have her favorite flavor wine coolers, tough.

*When Mina does get tipsy, she's gets very giggly and blushes every time she giggles. She's definitely more of a cuddly type with you. Luckily for Mina, she's someone who will drink atleast water before and after she gets tipsy. It's just when she knows she starts to get tipsy, she will wait until she sobers up before she goes back to drinking in the same night. She does know when to stop drinking alcohol for the night tough.

*Mina does like to makesure to keep her hangover prevented, because of the first time she was drunk and she doesn't want to get you worried about her. So, with her hangovers she does tend to overthink about. When you and Mina are home, she can makesure you are tooken cared of while she keeps sure that she takes care of herself to makesure of no signs of hangover occurs on her end.

Gang Orca (Aka, Kugo Sakamata)

*Gang Orca will likely drink any alcohol, however without you around him, he reay prefers not to drink much, if at all. He feels safer with you around when he drinks, and he prefers to drink whatever you drink, that goes for mixed drinks as well.

*When Gang Orca gets tipsy, he will be more smitten with you than usual. He also shows his goofy side more, mainly with you. While he tends to be a little perverted with you, he will also have some respect about it.

*If Gang Orca sees anyone he gets bad vibes about, he is definitely protective over you. However, since he rather avoid confrontation while tipsy, he will ask if you're ready to leave or go home in the nicest way possible to cue you out of the (bar and/or night club). He really wants to protect you without having to beat someone up, if they were to try to take you away from him.

* Once you and Orca walk to your shared home with him, he somehow, instantly, sobers up. You still decided to take care of him while he takes care of you in return. You didn't know he sobered up until either he tells you or that he's not showing off his goofy side in front of you.

⭐New Character For Me To Write About ⭐

Edgeshot (Aka, Shinya Kamihara)

*Edgeshot isn't exactly a beer drinker, however he will drink about any alcoholic beverage, otherwise. It does seem like his favorite alcoholic beverages are sake and wine (especially red wine). He loves sake and red wine so much he's willing to have one glass of each.

*When Edgeshot ends up drinking one glass of red wine and one glass of sake, he will start to feel buzzed. He's more of a social drunk, a blushy drunk, and a drunk flirt with only you. Yes, he flirts occasionally and never flirts with anyone else otherwise sober, however he flirts with you non-stop, he's more affectionate than usual, and confesses his feelings for you more (while blushing), he will also wait for you to make the first move on him and he still will respect you while drunk, as much as he does, when sober.

*If anyone else does dare to try to disrespect or hit on you, Edgeshot will give them a warning that if they don't leave you alone he will knock them outcold, while he's drunk, which sometimes he ended up having to do when they don't cooperate with him on his warning. He's not a mean nor a fighting drunk. He just wants to keep you safe.

*Edgeshot will definitely carry you home. He is definitely more successful with carrying you drunk, than he would with carrying you home sober. When you go to try to take care of him, he ends up making sure he takes care of you instead, that includes tucking you in the bed, if you want. So, he will definitely be more than happy spoil you and wait on you non-stop when he's drunk, and just because he respects, doesn't mean he will listen to you on waiting on you, even if you pleaded to him on trying to convince him to even let you take care of him. He just loves you that much.

⭐New Character (For Me) To Write About⭐

Selkie (aka, Kainan Hīrō Serukī (according to what I googled search🤷‍♀️)

*Selkie is one of those occasional drinkers who will drink about anything (beer Included), as long as, it's not eighty proof or higher. So, he's otherwise not really picky on alcohol really. And when he does plan on drinking he would like for his other sidekicks (and/or crewmates) and ofcourse you to party with him.

*Selkie might maybe be pretty funny (depending on the characters preference about how he poses and stuff) when sober, however when Selkie is drunk, he's definitely a hilarious drunk and there are times when he does get drunk, you get drunk right with him, tough you try to not get as drunk as he is, because you know he tends to get a bad hangover the next morning, so you're not sure how he is able to be okay with having such a bad hangover. His alcohol tolerance might be why his taste in alcohol is the way it is. If he drinks a sip or a shot of any alcohol that's about eighty proof or more would definitely make him gag instantly and he feels it's not fun to drink alcohol that makes (atleast) him gag instantly.

* You and his sidekicks (and/or crewmates) took care of him, and you watchover him everytime he gets drunk and a hangover. When he wakes up and realizes that he has a hangover he thinks it's worth it. And he's happy you're watching over him, because he knows he's in safe hands when it comes to his hangover. You and Selkie also know this fact: Selkie would have done the same for him, if you ended up with a bad hangover and he had to take care of you. He really is happy to see you anytime of the day.

(Adult) Tamaki Amajiki (Aka Suneater)

*When it comes to alcohol Tamaki's a low-key drinker, so you're the only one who knows that he drinks alcohol. So, he prefers to be inside of his place or inside your place when he drinks, until you and Tamaki lived together, then he low-key drinks at your place. Even tough he also doesn't drink alcohol often, when does, he rather drink fruit flavored alcohol beverages that tastes, as long as it's not strong on alcohol (higher the proof the stronger the alcohol will taste and feel to him), so if it's alcoholic beverage tastes and feels strong while it's at a certain percentage (or proof) and or higher, it will taste nasty to him and will make him gag.

*When Tamaki gets drunk off of the alcoholic beverage of his choice, he actually feels more confident than he does when he's sober, ironically. He confesses his hopes and dreams about your relationship with him and also with any from of affection and/or intimacy, he rather you make the first move on him for rather not be pushy with you. When you make the first move on him with (any form of affection and/or intimacy depending on the reader's imagination), he makes his move back with you, which made him blush and happy.

*Right after you and Tamaki got done with (any form of affection and/or intimacy depending on the reader's imagination), Tamaki is the type to hold you in a cuddling fashion, then he will ask you to hold him the same way (if not similar). He will be falling asleep right away, once you start holding him a similar way. He is the type who will have a weeks worth of a hangover after waking up at the time he wakes up. You obviously wake up to cook him breakfast and prepare to give him any medicine and or anything you have you have for his hangover, before he wakes up.

The End

Well my Tumblr Peeps, I do hope you enjoy this multi character fanfic. While I did us my imagination with some, if not most of the head cannon(?) with each character, however I decided to let the reader use their imagination atleast a little bit to make the fanfic a little fun for the reader as well😃👍

[junkratswifey]

Maybe some dating headcanons for Camie Utsushimi?

Sure!

Camie is clingy.

VERY clingy.

She texts you every 2 hours when you/her are on hero duty.

She always asks how your day was, she's never forgotten.

She enjoys cooking/baking for you.

But she especially likes baking WITH you.

Makes cookies with you all the time.

She gives you kisses on the cheek and forehead, and loves when you do the same.

Bakugo was mouthing off? she'll fucking kill him

[andypantsx3]

DECEIVING THE DUKE : TODOROKI SHOUTO x READER

SUMMARY: When Camie Utsushimi elopes on the eve of her society debut, scandal threatens to destroy the family’s prospects. It’s up to you, a maid, to impersonate Camie throughout the Season, long enough that her elder sister can make a match. The only trouble? Lord Shouto Todoroki is also intent on making a match—and that match, quite impossibly, appears to involve you. TAGS/WARNINGS: regency au, class differences, hidden identity/identity porn, aged up characters, eventual smut, fem pronouns + afab reader NOTES: Part of the Romancing the Reader collab with @ofmermaidstories and @cat-slippered LENGTH: 30k, STATUS: COMPLETE

part i : In which a debutante goes missing and a scheme is hatched.

part ii : In which a ball is attended and snacks are thrown.

part iii : In which a handsome duke appears and an escape is foiled.

part iv : In which a duke comes calling and a resolution is formed.

part v : In which sculptures are mocked and feelings are realized.

part vi : In which a gift is given and a close encounter occurs.

part vii : In which passions are exchanged and a scandal is discovered.

part viii : In which an identity is exposed and a journey is undertaken.

part ix : In which a promise is made and a future awaits.

READ ON AO3

[randoimago]

Im in the mood for some mha fluff so Nejire, Camie, Momo and Mina with an S/O who's affectionate and loves being around them

Having an Affectionate S/O

Fandom: My Hero Academia

Characters: Camie, Mina Ashido, Momo, Neijire

Type of Request: Headcanons

Notes: You got it!!

Camie

Omg she totes loves you too!! Hugs kisses X's and O's, she'll give them to you!

Seriously loves the affection. Always wanted to be that annoying PDA couple so she's glad you can help her.

Sometimes it's a bit too much as she needs space, but don't worry, she'll make up for it later!

Calls you all the super cheesy pet names. She isn't even doing it to be annoying, just goes "aw snookums" like it's normal.

Mina

Is happy to hold hands or cuddle up next to you anytime (well maybe not with any teachers around or in training).

It's fun to annoy Bakugo too by just curling up in your side and being cute while he's yelling to get a room (and Iida is yelling to be six feet apart).

Even if you're not being physically affectionate, she's more than happy to use pet names. Will gladly call you "babe".

Also needs some space now and then, but still pretty affectionate with you.

Momo

Way more on the shy side. If you want affection then it has to be when it's just the two of you.

No way does she have the courage to cuddle next to you when others are around.

It's not a secret that you two are a thing, but she doesn't want to make anyone uncomfortable no matter how much she wants to hold your hand.

In private, she’s very happy to cuddle and hold your hand and kiss you. But in public, she’s just glad to be in your presence. Probably wouldn’t mind pet names too much, but that’s about it!!

Neijire

Oh she loves the affection! It just makes her feel so loved and she's sure to be affectionate back because you should feel loved too!!

Might ask what the occasion is the first few times before getting used to you just being really cuddly.

Has a thousand pet names for you too. Just wants to give you affection in all forms!

Probably uses you to rope Tamaki and Mirio into group hugs. Those two need more affection and so she hopes you'd help her show her best friends some love too.

[linphd]

Falling for their f*ck buddy | Headcanons (bit NSFW)

gender neutral

-> They are all adults in this, as they are pro heroes.

-> Camie Utsushimi, Katsuki Bakugou, Shoto Todoroki.

-> Could actually be a bit angsty oops…

Camie Utsushimi

You had met Camie during the remedial exam, after you were sick to pass the provisional licence exam -you had been so mad at this and for so long, the teachers themselves were relieved when they knew you were allowed to pass it during the remedial. You found her funny and were glad you had passed this time with such a cool person.

You had remained friends after all these years, but after graduating, you had preferred to find a roommate -you were still young and not ranked high enough to earn enough money to afford an apartment easily. That’s when you realized Camie was a good match ; easygoing and open-minded.

What you hadn’t realized was that you guys would end up fuck buddies. Sure, you had flirted in high school for fun, but you never knew it would become anything as you grew up. OKAY, she had taught you how to french kiss when she learned you had never done it but STILL !

It was the best arrangement for both of you ; only friends, besties enough to agree on many things for the house and the chores since you were roommates, and still having sex together if you ever felt the wish to. Those were no hard feelings, since she would always ask you so many questions whenever you went on a date, and vice versa.

Yet, you often wondered how sex would be like with anyone else, as Camie seemed like the best partner for you. A switch, down to anything but still having limits, vanilla when you need to, and knowing you so well she was able to please you fast if you ever wanted to be quick. Thinking about this every time you both ended up having sex, you were becoming more and more unsure about your feelings towards the girl…

Katsuki Bakugou

Ever since the entrance exam, you’ve had a huge crush on Bakugou. And even though he knew it -since you were one of his best friends- he never took advantage of it…. at least not until your 3rd year. He had told you that he did not want a relationship, yet you were strong enough to catch his attention.

So, all of this started because as graduation came closer, Bakugou became more and more frustrated and needed to release some steam ; yet, you were glad you were each other’s first time -it made you feel special and closer to him. And you were somewhat proud of yourself ; the great Katsuki Bakugou had chosen you, out of everyone else.

Yet, this habit of his continued throughout the years, as even in his 20s, since he was getting closer and closer to the top of the ranking, he would come to you to relieve his stress. Your crush on him had never disappeared, and that’s why you were happy when he said : « Yes you’re the only person I’ve done it with. No, I don’t see anyone else. »

He knew he hurt you not wanting to pursue a relationship, but it was your own fault for accepting his offer -you could’ve turned it down ! And this adoration you had of him started getting weird. He tried to stop several times, but he hated the idea to date and start over the relationship he had with you over again ; you knew what he liked and he knew what you liked. Your quirks worked together. It was perfect.

« Why are you not seeing anyone else, then ? » you would ask. And every time, he would reply what was just explained above, even if deep down, he knew the truth. Dating him would make you hate him and break up, making you both never see each other again. And even if he would never admit it, you were his favorite friend.

Shoto Todoroki

What a surprise it was for you when after graduating, Shoto had asked you to help him with his « virginity ». He had muttered something about being a man and in adulthood, blah blah blah. You didn’t listen ; you had had your eyes on him since your 1st year at U.A, and you were quite obvious and flirty -yet of course, you never pushed him to do anything.

Actually, you knew he didn’t understand the concept of a fuck buddy well and that he wanted to actually build a relationship, as he often asked you : « Don’t I have to take you on a date ? », « So… do I just leave now ? » and that’s why you didn’t mind him hanging around your house or coming over only to spend time with you.

You knew he had always found you attractive, notably after he caught fire one time when you were in a bathing suit -and also the first several times he had seen you naked. In this case, you were the one not wanting to date ; he was a Todoroki after all, and in the top of the ranking already. And you didn’t want to catch the attention of journalists much.

You also thought you were too mean for him. He was discreet, polite, and still socially awkward. And you were very extravagant, outgoing and for some reason trouble always seemed to follow you ; and you didn’t want him to suffer from it if he ever dated you. It is why, every time he would fuck you, he would try to do his best so you would maybe change your mind.

You don’t know which friend of yours put this in his mind, but he had confessed that he always wanted to be great so you would know he was « worth it ». « Shoto, baby, we’re really different. I’m scared dating would just end up with us splitting up and never talking again. I don’t wanna lose contact with anyone from U.A. » you said, as he was resting his head on your shoulder -he had convinced you to let him sleep with you for the night.

Of course, very often you would feel bad about the situation, even though Shoto had accepted it ; you even tried to help him find someone. However, all your questions and troublesome thoughts were gone whenever he would use his quirk in bed…

[fuwushiguro]

Cindy Lou's Wish

Track Six: Cindy Lou's Wish | 𝐂𝐡𝐫𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐦𝐚𝐬 𝐄𝐯𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐌𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭

Katsuki Bakugo x f!Reader x Camie Utsushimi Genre: Smut Notes: I love Camie guys that's my wifey fr... underrated baddie. We've reached the finale so I hope you guys enjoyed my lil Christmas event hehe 💕 Warnings: stepcest, masturbation, noncon listening in, exhibtionism (i think??), virginity loss, fingering, oral sex (M & F receiving), throat bulge, face fucking, slight cucking, threesome, cum eating, girl on girl fetishism, tribbing, squirting.Words: 3.8k

You’re a naïve little thing, Bakugo thinks. It’s cute that you think he can’t hear you through your laughably thin walls when you touch yourself at night. It’s so wet, so impossibly wet, it’s almost scientific. He can practically hear which depths your fingers thrust in and out each time, the specific textures of your gummy walls squelching throughout your room. The whispering moans don’t go amiss either. The things you say and the names you mutter. He thinks you’re a total perv. A cute one at least; but he doesn’t like that you’ve been keeping secrets from him. Not one bit. He’ll confront you about it tomorrow. It’s Christmas, after all. A time for forgiveness, family and understanding.

He’ll drag the truth out of you, one way or another.

It’s a miracle that no one but you has noticed. A miracle for them, anyway. You do all you can to look away, but it’s so God damn hard. Especially when Bakugo won’t take his eyes off you. He’s somehow getting away with his fingers underneath Camie’s skirt. She’s being perfectly quiet, save for a few gentle breaths as a specific wave of pleasure rises through her. He has pulled her panties to the side so that he can tease her pretty little clit.

He knows her, he knows how to do it just right.

Your heart almost stops beating each time she looks at you. It’s nothing but passing glances. Fluttering eyelashes practically begging for your attention. Her lips are always so perfectly glossed. She bites at the lower one whenever he touches her in a particularly special manner.

Oh so perfectly.

Aren’t they embarrassed? Aren’t they ashamed that they’re doing this in front of your parents? Your mother and his father are oblivious. It’s almost impressive, honestly, that they’re getting away with it and your parents are none the wiser. For crying out loud, it’s Christmas! Surely they could have waited until tonight to let their erotic fantasies come to fruition.

But maybe it’s the fear of being caught that is so exciting for them.

You wouldn’t know anything about that, of course. You’re a virgin after all. With good reason, too. It’s a secret you’re just so ashamed to admit. Having a crush on someone off limits, someone who you definitely shouldn’t have a crush on, is a secret you’ll take to the grave. And you will, you’ve made it this long after all. But there’s something specific about the look in his eye. Something particular and purposeful about his never-ending stare as he proceeds to focus on you as he pleasures his girlfriend.

If you didn’t know any better, you’d think he was bragging.

They’re both listening to you in his room, giggling at your expense. Such a cute girl, aren’t you embarrassed? Bakugo thinks you may have a masturbation problem, it’s like you’re addicted. Or maybe his little show earlier got you all worked up. You’re not very discreet, they think. You should learn to keep your wants and desires to yourself. Or is it simply that you have no shame?

“Heard how wet she is?” Bakugo laughs. He pulls Camie into his arms as they continue to talk about your innocent act of self-pleasure. It’s just so very sweet, they wonder what your cunt looks like as your fingers prune from toying with your sopping folds. “I think I’ll go ruin her fun. I’ll be back soon,” Bakugo smirks.

Camie pulls him towards her so that she can give him a goodbye kiss. She isn’t a clingy, desperate girl who needs to mark her territory. It’s simple. She loves him, everything about him. And they just can’t get enough of each other. Camie is a nymphomaniac, and Bakugo wouldn’t have her any other way. He holds the same level of sexual deviancy, after all. They are a perfect match. It’s just unfortunate for you that you’re about to become the latest subject of their equal interest.

“I’m gonna make myself a little more comfortable…” she grins back, kissing his lips softly once more.

You can practically taste your heart in your tongue when your brother opens the door without knocking. It’s 10:30pm and he knows you’re normally asleep by now. But that isn’t exactly true, is it? He knows you lie about going to sleep so you can spend a while in peace playing with yourself.

What a little addict.

“Katsuki! Can’t I get any privacy? You should have knocked…” you sigh, cringing outwardly as you cover yourself with your bedsheets. He tuts, shaking his head.

You don’t have the energy or the strength to fight him off as he climbs into bed with you. He throws the duvet onto the ground, exposing your naked body to him. He just knew you’d have a pretty pair of tits. And you shouldn’t be so shy, there’s no reason for you to hold your legs tightly closed. He’s going to see your pretty pussy tonight. He needs to see it tonight.

He pulls you closer to him like you’re made of air. He’s behind you; you’re between his legs. You’re in a state of shock when he begins to pry your legs apart. Despite you attempting to weld them shut, you’re no match for Katsuki.

His fingers are on your clit, and in an instant you’re at his mercy. He sticks a few fingers from his free hands into your drooling mouth, if only to keep you quiet. Your hips are bucking to meet his digits, utterly desperate for your release. He’s laughing at you, right into your ear. It’s cute, he thinks. You’re just so desperate.

“Sick little sister of mine, haaah? Getting off on your big brother’s fingers. What would your mother think, huh?” he whispers directly into your ear canal. He hushes you when you begin to whimper. He can’t tell. You’ll be in so much trouble! But he’s just as guilty, after all, he’s never going to tell. “I need to ask you something, princess. And you need to tell me the truth.”

“W-What is it, Katsuki?” you question. Although, you aren’t really listening. You’re too enamoured with how wonderfully Bakugo is working your sensitive bundle of nerves and how close you are to hitting your peak.

“Are you gonna keep pretending you don’t like girls?”

And you’re stunned. Unable to believe that he actually just said that to you. After all, you thought you had been discreet. Why would he even think you have any interest in women? He isn’t a woman and you’re quite happily getting off from his touch. The only thought in your mind is damage control.

“I- I don’t!” is the best you can come up with. He smirks, circling your clit quicker. It’s all ripped away from you when sensual rubbing is replaced with a scolding spank directly on your sex.

“Oh? Well Camie does,” he tells you. It’s amusing to him how quickly your interest is piqued at the mention of his girlfriend’s name. “Yeah, that’s right. Of all the pussy and cock in the world she chose mine because I’m just that fuckin’ good.”

“Why are you telling me this… K-Katsuki? I don’t under—”

“’cause you’re a perverted little virgin moaning my girlfriend‘s name, aren’tcha? I’ll let you fuck her though, ‘cause I’m such a good big brother.” he explains.

It’s too good to be true. There’s no way he can mean it. He’s going to let you sleep with his girlfriend, really? He’s too protective, you’ve seen how they are together. Whenever they’re in public his hands are all over her so that he can mark his territory and make it known who she belongs too. Not that she’d stray. It’s very apparent how deeply she cares for him.

Soon enough, he’s getting up from behind you and heading towards the door. Isn’t he even going to let you think about it first? Talk to you about it? Why is this happening? They’re probably just playing a cruel joke on you. They’re always teasing you whenever she stays the night. Like you’re a kid. An idiot, even. But the way he’s looking back at you with his hand on the doorknob, it’s nothing but serious.

“You comin’? She’s waiting for you.”

You entered the room to see Camie kneeling on the bed. She was wearing the prettiest pink babydoll lingerie. She bought it for you, that’s what Bakugo said. It was overwhelming to be between them both. He took off his shirt and began biting and kissing your shoulder, softly. Camie could tell by the way your eyes fluttered that the delicate attention rushed straight to your sex.

You watched on in fascination as she pulled her arms out of the skinny straps of the babydoll. She brought down the bust enough to expose her breasts. They were perfect. You’re sure you’ll never see another pair like it for as long as you live. You can’t even believe they’re real. You need to touch them. You’re desperate to touch them. They are sitting perfectly, like a porn star’s; and yet they appear so soft. Blush pink nipples are stealing your attention. They’re hard and begging for attention. Her watery eyes are almost begging you to deliver it.

“It makes me wet when I get my tits sucked, y’know. Try it…” she commands, although it’s voiced as if it’s a suggestion.

You position yourself onto your knees to be face to face with her. Your heart is racing when she cups your face. You’re surprised it’s still beating when her lips land on yours. She tastes like strawberries and bubble gum. Your lips are sticky from her lip gloss, but you don’t mind. Your mind is filled with her. Her taste, her scent, her touch. She pulls away, bumping her forehead against yours.

“You’re a pretty good kisser,” she whispers. “just do that… on these…” she explains as she gestures are breasts. You turn back to Katsuki, despite already kissing his girlfriend you’re still seeking his definitive approval. He grants it with a nod, watching your ass as you back up against him so that you can do as Camie wishes.

“She can cum from that alone. Do a good job ‘n I’ll play with this pretty pussy of yours.” your brother tells you. “How’s she doing? Tell me how it feels, babe.”

“F-Fuck. S’good Katsuki. ‘m so wet already. She’s a natural, such a good girl.”

You squeal against her breast when two fingers plunge into your untouched core. He’s never seen you touch yourself before tonight, but he’s heard it more times than he can care to count. That’s how he’s telling himself he managed to find a special spot inside your dripping heat almost instantly. You’ve lost focus, you can’t suckle on Camie’s breasts anymore yet can’t find it in you to feel guilty. Bakugo pulls your back against his chest and allows you to rest your head on his shoulder. He doesn’t let up on your spongy spot, if anything he’s going quicker.

Camie massages your breasts. It makes her giggle when she pinches them and you shudder manically. So sensitive.

“You’re so gorgeous when you moan…” she tells you. She leans down to return to favour. It’s obvious she’s had practice in doing this. Where it’s with other women or your brother, perhaps both. She alternates between kissing, suckling and soft bites as she stimulates your receptive nipples. Bakugo does all he can to hold you tighter as you begin to buck against him violently.

“’m gonna c-cum, guys! P-Please, stop!”

You may as well be invisible for all they care. You’re their toy for the evening. And you should be honoured, really. How lucky are you to receive Bakugo’s girlfriend as your final Christmas gift?

It’s incredible how similarly your pussy rewards him to his girlfriend’s. His fingers are completely soaked. And thank God Camie opted to kiss you as you began to show signs of cumming. She’s still toying with your nipples, but she swallows each and every one of your moans that he’s earnt fair and square. What a cruel life.

“That was amazing babe. I want you to try what Bakugo did to you on me, okay?” she wonders.

“I don’t think I can, Camie. I’ve never done it before, I’m scared. I—”

“I know you can do it. Been dreaming of my pussy, haven’t you? I wanna show it to you… and I want you to make me feel good. I’ll help you and so will Katsuki. We just wanna help, I wanna give you my cum.” she hums, almost like it’s a big secret.

And she’s right. You have been dreaming of her pussy. And if her tits are anything to go by you know for a fact her folds will be equally as gorgeous. Camie lies on her back as Katsuki pulls down his sweats. His cock springs free, and you should have known he’d be huge. You don’t get a good look at it before he’s shoving it down Camie’s throat. Your eyes widen in horror when you can see him in her windpipe. Her throat bulging and displaying what a true monster your brother keeps comfortably in his pants.

“Pull her panties down.” Bakugo instructs.

The material outlines her pussy lips beautifully, they’re soaked and sticking to her. Part of you wants to quickly pull them off her. But instead, you take your time. You almost don’t know how to react when you see her glistening, petalled flesh for the first time. If you don’t get a hold of yourself, you might even cry.

“K-Katsuki, I don’t know—”

“Don’t play dumb. You may be a virgin but you’re a slut deep down. You’ve touched yourself enough times, just do what you do to yourself to Camie.”

He studies you carefully as you begin to rub two fingers over her puffy clit. He practically falls forward when she hums around his length. Her hips begin to shimmy and her entrance begins to clench. She likes it.

“Faster, she likes it fast.”

He pulls his cock out of her as she begins to slap his leg in search of oxygen. Even upside down, she’s such a gorgeous sight to him. You wish you could see better, but her cunt is more than enough for you. Her admires her running mascara and cock drunk face. She doesn’t take long to get her breath back before she’s taking him again. He wraps his hand around her throat so that he can feel himself there.

What a sick power trip.

Her hands snake up her body so that she can toy with her own breasts. You’re practically salivating when more of her slick pushes out of her pretty hole. You begin to contemplate whether it will taste as sweet as her glossy lips.

“Two fingers. Put two fingers inside of her, now.”

“Shouldn’t I start with one?”

“Don’t fuckin’ question me, brat. Two fingers.”

You do as you’re told yet again, almost gasping for dear life when her hips rise off the bed. He’s scowling at you for being so slow. She doesn’t like to be teased unless you do it right. And there’s no way you’re ready for that. They want you to finger fuck her now. And finger fuck her hard.

She’s choking against him again, taking another moment to regain her breath. She props herself up and looks down to see how you’re doing before lying back in her previous position.

“Gotta go deeper babe. Wanna make me cum, don’t you? Curl your fingers and go nice ‘n deep for me.” she instructs.

The change in her is instant when you follow her advice. She can hardly keep still. And she’s desperate for Bakugo’s cock back in her mouth. He takes the opportunity to thrust into her accepting orifice.

“Fuuuuuck, Camie. This might be better than your pussy.”

It’s a lie, he knows, of course. But as he admires her dribbling mouth and all white eyes, he can’t help but get lost in the moment. He won’t last if he doesn’t stop, and honestly, he doesn’t want to. His two favourite girls naked in front of his very eyes and you’re all fucking each other. He wants you to enjoy her. Really enjoy her. But he wanted his cock sucked first.

“Eat her pussy. Suck on her clit. And don’t stop fingering her.” he tells you.

You’ve lost the energy to keep questioning him. Instead, you lick a stripe up from her hole to her swollen clit. Her pussy lips are so cute and squishy. You wouldn’t have expected a girl with Camie’s physique to have such a chubby pussy. And she is so sweet down there. She does take care in what she eats. And you rarely see her without pineapple juice.

He laughs as your eyes water and you suckle on her cute little clit. How did you ever think you were going to hide your sexuality from him? There was no going back now. Not when your face is buried in his girlfriend’s cunt and you’re quite clearly pussy drunk. You’ll be addicted when you make her cum, it’s erotic in itself that you can have that much power over someone and reduce them to nothing but a shuddering puddle.

And you actually pull it off. That stunning, fat pussy belongs to him and he loves it when she creams. It’s even more exhilarating that his baby sister has done it. Your fingers are so drippy, so tasty, he’ll let you fuck each other whenever you want. He may have been calling you a pervert, but he never said he wasn’t one.

The vibrations in her throat bring Bakugo to his own climax. He doesn’t cum down her throat, though. He pulls out and paints her already messy face. It’s so thick and creamy and she can’t get enough. If there’s anything Camie loves more than sex, it’s cum in particular. She loves it anywhere and everywhere she can get it. So to have the love of her life give her a pretty makeover is nothing but an honour.

He helps her upright, telling her how amazing she is. What a good job she did. And the same to you, too. “Kneel next to each other.” he demanded. And you did. He proceeded to scrape his cum off of her face. He gathered an equal amount in each of his hands on the tips of his fingers. Before you could object, he was shoving them in both of your mouths. “Suck ‘em clean for me.”

You swirled your tongue around them carefully, offering careful kitten licks to clean the mess on his fingers. Camie, on the other hand, was practically deep throating them. Her eyes were blown to hell and her mind was filled with nothing but Bakugo and cum. He shoved his tongue in your mouth and kissed you passionately as a reward for being so good for him. So obedient and so damn willing. Aren’t you grateful he interrupted your play time? He kissed Camie in the same way, a sweet suction sounded as their lips parted. He began to whisper to her, but it was so deep and gravelly there was no way you’d be able to avoid listening.

“Fuck my little sister, Camie. Teach her how girls fuck.”

He walked away to sit at the desk chair by the computer in his room. His cock was softening, but it didn’t stop him from touching himself. Camie practically pounced on you after Bakugo had left the bed just for the two of you. You were like her personal little doll. Your breasts squishing against each other as lay on top of you and grinded her cunt against your thigh. Her kissing was intense, hard but soft all at once. You couldn’t get enough of her. You don’t know how you’ll ever give her back to Bakugo.

“Open your legs for me, pretty baby, need you to spread your pussy open.” she requests.

You do, and she helps position you where she wants you to be. It all clicks into place when she practically sits her sex on top of yours and holds your thigh. Isn’t this fake? This is a myth made up for porn, you were sure of it. But her fingers are digging into the soft flesh of your thigh as she uses it for leverage to grind her cunt against yours.

They’ve both stopped caring whether anyone hears what you’re all up to. It’s been so long since she’s scissored anyone and it’s one of the best pleasures she’ll never be able to experience with her boyfriend. No matter how much they love each other. She supposes that you’re the next best thing. She tilts your head so that you’re facing Bakugo, and you’re both pulling the lewdest faces for him. He’s rock hard again, fucking his fist furiously as he awaits the sight of you cumming against each other from humping your pussies together.

“C-Camie, feels funny,” you tell her.

“’m gonna cum so hard baby.” she responds. You aren’t sure if she is ignoring you or if that is her only answer for what you’ve told her. It’s a little patronising, you think. You know how it feels to cum. You’ve done it enough times. But it feels different. It’s more intense. And she isn’t listening. She doesn’t care. She’s close, she looks like an angel when she moans. Especially when she’s close. “Ohhhhh fuck. I’m cumming, fuck. I’m cumming baby, I- I- hnggggg.” she finishes, she tremors against you but does all she can to continue her pace.

“Ah! Camie—!” all three of you gasp as an explosion of clear liquid erupts from your clenching cunt. Your body as well as Camie’s is completely drenched in your climactic arousal. She humps you through it. Telling you how pretty you are and how amazing your pussy looks. You feel embarrassed, even though they both tell you that you shouldn’t be. “Made such a mess,” you announce, collapsing against the mattress. She puts your legs over her shoulders and begins to drink up every last drop that your heat offered her.

“Your sister’s so tasty babe. I think I wanna keep her.” Camie jokes before nestling her face in between your folds.

“What’d you think of that, hah? Gorgeous girl between your legs and she doesn’t wanna let you go. Best Christmas present you got this year, right?” Bakugo taunts. You can’t even think let alone agree. But you stutter out a yes, he’s right after all.

“Merry Christmas, B-Bakugo.” you manage to stammer out to him.

“Yeah,” he chuckles. “Merry fucking Christmas.”

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[d0llygard3n]

Plz make another with more girls, that was just adorable and it just made me feel warm and fuzzy haha -same anon from last time

=+ pairings: miruko x reader, mt. lady x reader, midnight x reader, ms. joke x reader, toru hagakure x reader, mei hatsume x reader, camie utsushumi x reader, itsuka kendo x reader, +bonus fuyumi todoroki x reader

=+ genre: sfw, fluff

=+ warnings: minor swearing, slight suggestiveness, manga spoilers?? (idk i talk in past tense for midnights)

+ a/n: awww :) anyways, i just realized that i didn’t include hagakure in the last one ;-; so she’s here instead

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- miruko | rumi usagiyama

what she would wear: a red cocktail dress with black tights, black heels, and a gold necklace

this might be one of the few times you actually flustered her

she’d try and hide it though

“heh, you look great, like always!”

- mt. lady | yu takeyama

what she would wear: a black dress with black heels, a gold necklace, and her hair up in a high ponytail

she’d blush and hide her face

walks over, holds your hand, and smiles

“you look pretty :)”

- midnight | nemuri kayama

what she would’ve worn: a black bodycon dress with black tights, black heels, and her hair tied up

she’d blush and smile

walks over and holds you

“you look beautiful [l/n]”

- ms. joke | emi fukukado

what she would wear: an orange baby doll dress, with black knee-high socks, aqua heels, her nails painted black, her hair tied up into a bun

blushes and laughs

then hugs you and kisses your cheek

“you look amazing [l/n]!”

- toru hagakure

what she would wear: a pink strapless dress with white gloves, white socks, and mary janes

she’d run over and hug you

the only real way you can tell is what she said next

“awww you look cute!”

- mei hatsume

what she would wear: a black halter dress with brown tights, black straps, with her hair up in a bun

she’d laugh and run over to you

probably make some suggestive comment

“you look hot [l/n]!”

- camie utsushimi

what she would wear: a black sheath dress with chelsea boots, a choker, and light makeup

she’d smile sweetly

giggles and just looks at you for a while

“you look pretty..”

- itsuka kendo

what she would wear: a aqua a-line skirt dress with white socks, light brown timberland boots, some gold bracelets, necklaces, and rings

she’d be stunned for a bit, her face red

then snaps out of it and laughs lightly

“you look... amazing!”

+ bonus + - fuyumi todoroki

what she would wear: a white blouson with a black bolero jacket, black tights, and white pumps

she’d blush and smile softly

walks over and hugs you, kissing your cheek

“you look beautiful..”

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current request status: open

[savnofilter]

Kinktober Day 17

fish!u. camie

☠️ warning(s): ⚠️ everything between both parties is consensual. ⚠️ 𝕒𝕢𝕦𝕒𝕡𝕙𝕚𝕝𝕚𝕒, f/f, oral sex (reciving), referenced strap-on.

☠️ genre: smut, holiday special.

☠️ words: 800 [3 minutes, 10 seconds].

☠️ read more: kinktober(uary) | part one

☠️ summary: you were more than happy to help camie get her early morning release for the day.

“Y’know, you look smokin' when you’re wet~” Camie teased you as you stepped into your shared room, grinning playfully as you bashfully smiled and rolled your eyes.

“You sure it’s not your nature speaking to you?” You tease back, towel coming up as you attempt to dry your hair. Camie was graceful as she hopped up from her spot on your bed, coming up to hold your hips and squeeze them.

“Is that a statement or a question~?” She leans in close to your lips, close to your pair as she waits for your retort.

"Maybe it's just the truth~" You move to give her lips a peck, leaning back to give her forehead a poke and giggles at her mock expression of hurt.

"All jokes aside, I only have an hour so before I have to go out on the job~" She walks back to the bed, pulling you into her lap as she lets her hands softly glide over your wet skin. "When was the last time we got busy?"

"About a few days ago." You mumble a bit in thought, tossing the towel somewhere else before cupping her cheeks and kissing her plump lips. She moans against your mouth, closing her eyes as she relishes in the feel of your body against hers, the palms of her hands enjoying the way it got soaked from the shower you had just left. You bit her lip asking for an entrance, tongue dominantly invading her mouth as you took control. You carefully moved to lay her down on the bed, pulling away to start kissing at her body. She was dressed in only a set of underwear, your kisses sloppy and sensual.

Her hand tangled in your hair, not bothering to run her hands through it and massage your scalp. Your hands gripped the sides of her underwear and tugged them off once you got to them, gripping her thighs and placing them on your shoulders. You looked up at her and kissed her lower lips, enjoying the way her thighs smushed against your face. Your tongue licked a stripe up her cunt, humming at the taste of her arousal already. You didn’t pull away to tease her, humming as you leaned in to suck on them. You close your eyes as her body relaxed into the sheets, back arching as she takes in what you’re giving to her.

Your hands squeezed her hips, moving down to insert your tongue in her, and got to work. The sound of you eating her out was lewd enough on its own, the sound giving her a flustered feeling in her chest. She couldn’t squirm away or move because of your tough grip, the sensation of your tongue pleasuring her making her whimper. Even with how it felt too good, she couldn't complain. She didn’t know why or how seeing you drenched in water always made her tempted but it seems you didn’t mind either. It was easier to get her in the mood too.

Camie lightly cussed under her breath as you offered no room for playing, the only thing you were focused on was bringing her to an orgasm. She tried to keep the feeling at bay but the way you knew her body was intoxicatingly satisfying she never held out for long. A shiver ran up her spine once she felt your thumb against her clit, thumb rubbing quick and small circles into it. You grinned slightly to yourself as her hips jerked at the feeling, her hand keeping tight in your hair as she other rested against her forehead. Your tongue kept up its movements, taking a moment to poke and prod where it finds, your moves calculated but fluid.

“Y-Y/N….” Utsushimi breathed out, biting her lip as her hips bucked up against your mouth. Your hand still on her hip as you helped guide, your thumb still teasing and playing with the bundle of nerves. “C-Cumming~” She warned before doing exactly as she had just shared. She relaxes into the sheets with a smile, you pull away slowly once you were done riding her through it.

“Think you can go another round before you have to leave~?” You tease, kissing up her body, hands interlocking with hers before leaning up to kiss her on the lips. Her tongue willingly entered your mouth to taste her sweet essence in your mouth, moaning with a slight nod of her head as she pulled away.

“Should I get the strap~?” Camie grins, playfully letting her hands run over your curves, batting her lashes at you to encourage your next decisions. You sit up and grin down at her as you glance at the clock on your nightstand, leaning in for one more peck on the lips, leaving her hold as you respond to her question over your shoulder.

“Couldn’t hurt anyone, could it~?”

[90s-belladonna]

fake texts w/ the remedial squad

ft. katsuki bakugo, shoto todoroki, camie utsushimi, & inasa yoarashi

🌸 tune in soon for “fake texts w/ the big three”

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flirting gone wrong!

pairing: camie utsushimi x gn!reader x toru hagakure

summary: camie decides to ask you out on a date, not aware you're actually in a relationship – and that your girlfriend is standing right next to you two!

tags: established relationship (toru & reader), silly & wholesome fluff, flirty!camie, camie apologizing to toru, use of y/n

"you're like totes a cutie! we should defo hang one day! how about you gimme your number~?"

camie had been flirting with you ever since the remedial course had ended and you two had left the building. you had been trying to mention that you already had a girlfriend, but camie just kept talking at you, not giving you a chance to mention your girlfriend…

"listen camie, you're really nice, but…"

you two stopped in front of the building. you were just about to mention your girlfriend, when out of nowhere she appeared – like usual! 

"y/n?"

your head spun around and you started looking for toru. as did camie, who was a bit surprised by hearing a voice without seeing any person nearby. 

"toru!"

you finally spotted her, wearing just some shorts and a tank top, almost blending in with the background, if you didn't look carefully. 

"who is she..?"

toru glanced at camie, but even without seeing her, you knew who she meant. yet instead of answering, camie took the initiative. 

"wait, was your girlfriend picking ya up? aw man, shoulda known a hottie like you got a girl! i'm like totes sorry for hitting on your babe!"

toru quickly started to understand the situation a bit better. and here she was, having worried you might try to flirt with some girls from another school while she wasn't around. when in reality, you had been loyal as always and camie was actually the one hitting on you…

[floof-reppu]

Winner Takes it All (Camie Edition)

This is my part of the BNHArem server collab! I’m sure none of you are surprised that I wrote for Camie, although I am surprised that I ended up being the only one who wrote for a girl! I ended up procrastinating a lot on this fic but I’m proud of it nonetheless! Gotta give my girl some justice, fam.

Full Masterlist of Characters!

Word Count: 2.2k

“I won?”

Camie Utsushimi stared at the screen in front of her, holding her controller in one hand while the other had let go to point at the screen. “I can’t believe I actually won!” 

She only wanted to enter for a bit of fun. It was a weekend night, after all, and she had absolutely nothing better to do with her time… well, other than sleep. She was usually seen on the streets as the pro hero Maboromicamie, but she didn’t mind that the media was going to know that she entered a contest just to get a stranger to sit on her face. 

“Congratulations!” The announcer recited Camie’s chosen anonymous username. By this time, Camie was already standing up, posing for pictures and the like as she started walking over to retrieve the key to the hotel room. When one finger had been placed on the key, the screen had changed over to a picture of the girl she was going to be intimate with… Y/N.

I’m totes excited to see her in person. She’s so hot… I can’t wait to eat her up.

“The Maboromicamie won? I would have never guessed!” 

“I can see it for sure. She seems like the type to be into girls like Y/N.”

“I wonder why she entered, though?”

They don’t need to know that, she thought. 

Tonight was going to be a lot of fun.

-

You had been watching the stream for a few hours, watching each name carefully and seeing exactly which username was in which spot of the game. You honestly didn’t have a specific preference for men or women, but you really did wonder who the faces were behind all of the usernames cycling through. 

After what seemed like forever, however, the television in front of you displayed the username of the winner. It was mostly just a string of random characters, so you didn’t really have a clue as to whom this mysterious winner was. As soon as you heard the buzz of your phone, you looked at the text message you received from the lovely host.

They are coming up to your room now. 

Internally, you panicked. The anonymity of the entire situation was starting to get to your nerves, but you had to keep a brave face on for whoever the person was, boy or girl. All you knew was that tonight, you were going to get up close and personal with the winner. 

As soon as you heard the doorknob click, your head turned to see who exactly it could be. The door opened fully to reveal an attractive woman wearing a crop top sweater with a pair of high waisted jeans in two inch heels. Her fawn colored hair reached just below her shoulders, and she possessed the most full, plump lips that you had ever seen in person. Was this supposed to be her?

“I hope this is the right room. It would be a total bummer if I accidentally ended up in the wrong place.” Closing the door behind her, the woman turned around and locked it, having finally locked eyes with you. “Bingo. Looks like I am in the right spot.” 

You recognize her immediately as Maboromicamie, the pro hero who could create visual and auditory illusions with her breath. She’s the one who won? There’s no way...

“Are you here for the-”

“Yeah, I won that game. You know, you’re just as hot in person as you are on the big screen.” Her eyes lit up when she spoke, approaching you on the bed as she continued. “It would be totes rude of me to not introduce myself properly, sooo… you probably know me by my hero name, but cause we’re gonna be doin’ the nasty in a bit, my real name is Camie Utsushimi!”

You raised an eyebrow at her questionably when she sat down beside you, kicking off her heels and laying back on the bed. There was just something about her that made you want to get to know her more, whether it was her utterly carefree attitude or the way she was… playing on her phone? Was she really blowing you off like this?

“What are you doing?” 

Camie looked up from her phone for just a second before returning her attention back to the screen. 

“Gotta let my fam know I won in case I’m not back at my apartment tonight, ya feel?” The lingo and slang was making it pretty hard for you to understand exactly what she was saying, but you knew that she was texting someone. This was not how you expected this to go. She seemed completely uninterested in you in every way, as if she only won just for the hell of it and not because she actually wanted you to sit on her face. “Gimme a sec.”

Before you could even turn around to fully face her, a single hand was placed on your cheek, your lips captured in an affectionate kiss. You weren’t prepared for Camie to come onto you so soon, yet alone at all. She had her phone placed aside in a matter of milliseconds after she spoke, her other hand reaching to grab tufts of your hair and her teeth lightly tugging at your bottom lip. This girl clearly knew what she was doing.

You couldn’t just let her affections go unnoticed though, so you pushed her back into the mattress and took charge. Your right hand went to grab her clothed breast, your left hand trailing down her waist and stopping right at her ass. If this woman- Camie Utsushimi- wanted you to sit on her face and leave without your own bit of fun, she was sorely mistaken. Knowing that you were going to be both pleasuring and getting pleasured by one of the most attractive women you’ve ever come face-to-face with made your mind go in all different directions, but one thing was for certain: you wanted the room to be filled with only the combined noises the two of you would be making.

Separating from each other, a thin trail of saliva still kept you connected to her lips. 

“Betcha didn’t expect that one, did you?” Camie grinned, licking her lips and breaking the string that kept you together. She kept her hand planted on your cheek as she moved her head over to whisper seductively in your ear, something that seemed so characteristic of her,  “I’m eager to start, if you couldn’t tell.”

“I’m glad you feel the same way that I do.” Your hands slid under her sweater, pulling it up and over her head and tossing it to the side. Clearly her sweater was hiding how well-endowed Camie was, as her breasts were something to marvel at. Her black, lacy bra was holding them in place, but not for long, Instead of going straight for her bra, however, you chose to unbutton and unzip her jeans, pulling them down to reveal a matching set of underwear. 

From the way that she huffed, Camie was a bit irritated at how slow you seemed to be going, at least for her liking. Was she really that excited about this? 

“Well? Aren’t you gonna like… take the rest of my clothes off?”

“As far as I remember, the only thing that I’m supposed to be doing is sitting on your face, so I don’t even know why I’m taking off your clothes.” Her lips were pursed now, clearly unamused by your statement. Good. You wanted her to get riled up, mad even, to the point that she couldn’t take it anymore.

“As the winner of that little game, I think that you’re the one supposed to be listening to me, yeah?” Camie gripped at the oversized shirt you were wearing, pulling you back down into another kiss while simultaneously pulling it over your head. This was exactly what you wanted her to do; you didn’t want to be the one to undress yourself, after all. As soon as your naked form was finally exposed to the chilly air in the room, she pushed you away and had your back against the mattress. 

“I don’t know if you’re supposed to be-”

“I don’t care if this isn’t want I’m supposed to be doing. Did you really expect me to control myself around you? You’re such a delicious woman, and I’d hate to not have a taste of all of you.” 

Camie’s mouth latched on to one of your nipples, sucking the bud and running her tongue over the tip. Involuntarily, a moan sat at the back of your throat. A small bite from her end was all it took for you to finally relax and release it, although it only lasted for a second. The expression on her face changed drastically, showing her enthusiasm after her accomplishment of making you moan. 

Then you felt it. 

Her hand had been creeping its way down your side the entire time and you had just now noticed, her hand slipping down to rub your clit. Was she going to make you orgasm before you had even sat on her face? You were utterly helpless in this scenario, Camie having full control over you and your emotions. 

“You know what? I’ll do you dirty just like you did me,” Not even a minute after touching your most sensitive parts, she backed away. “I tried my best just for you to sit on my face, and we still haven’t done that yet… so you’re gonna come here, sit on my face, and we go from there, m’kay?”

You nodded, not really able to argue with that. After all, she was technically your priority since she was the one who won the tournament in the first place. The company would not be happy if they got a complaint from her later. When she finally laid back on the bed, you positioned yourself over her face, juices from earlier teasing dripping out of you. 

To Camie Utsushimi, you looked like an entire meal, and she was ready to eat you up. 

“Just as you won and requested… one order of face-sitting goodness coming right up.”

As soon as you began lowering yourself, she had already met you halfway, tongue gliding over your labia and stopping right at your clit, collecting your juices and swallowing them. You visibly shook, the sensation feeling absolutely amazing; she definitely knew how to use her tongue. Before you knew it, she pushed your thighs away from one another and spread your legs apart as far as she could before delving straight into your pussy. Each time she moved her mouth, her nose would graze over your clit, causing extra stimulation.

You couldn’t quit making noise. Moaning, small screams, and yelps continually poured out of your mouth and into the open room. Giving Camie no attention probably wasn’t giving her any pleasure, and since you figured that she deserved to come as well, you bent over and pulled the fabric of her soaked panties down her legs enough so that her womanhood was on full display. Your index finger rubbed at her clit as she continued to pleasure you, but now she was moaning into your walls. 

You never thought in a million years that you would find pleasure from letting a complete stranger eat you out, but yet here you were, coming completely undone at the seams. You were extremely close to breaking. Usually it was never this quick. But this was Camie Utsushimi- Maboromicamie- you were talking about, someone that you yourself found extremely attractive, even before today.

That's when your overwhelming desire for her to orgasm at the same time as you took over your senses, and your hands were now lifting up Camie’s ass in order to position her entrance in the best position you could manage to get her in. Your tongue delved deep into her pussy, tasting her most intimate parts as you gripped on to her for dear life. 

To you, this was truly what bliss should feel like. 

Just a few more seconds and you would be utterly broken.

At least, that’s what you said right before releasing your grip and gasping, grabbing instead for the bed sheets. Your fresh juices flew out of you like a waterfall, hitting your partner’s lips instantly. In no time flat she slurped it all up, down to the last drop. It wasn't long before Camie herself came as well, but you had no energy to return the favor. 

You couldn’t hold yourself up anymore, so you hopped off of Camie and laid beside her, breathing heavily.

“I-I had no idea someone like you could be so amazing at… this.” You stated, still trying to catch your breath.

“You’d be surprised…” She smiled, laughing a little. “I had a ton of fun with you… so I don’t think I’d mind doing this again with you, Y/N. You were totes amazing too.”

The two of you laid in silence for a few more seconds before Camie spoke up again.

“Wouldn’t mind giving me your number, would you? It’d be great if you did.”

“Well, since I’m technically done for the day… I’d love to give you my number. Tomorrow.”

“Oh, so you do want me to stay, huh?”

“I wouldn’t mind. I wouldn’t mind at all.”

[onigirimsby]

Hello! Is it alright If I have a Drabble for Camie Utsushimi? If so, can it be about how the reader (female/gender neutral) confesses to her through a song? (Peachy! Falling for you). Sfw work please!

I love that song!

falling for u (camie x reader)

When you asked Camie to meet you behind the school, she was worried it was bad news. The nervous look on your face seemed to confirm it. But then, you turned to her, told her you needed to say something, and music started playing. See, that was your quirk. You could conjure up music out of nothing.

I was hanging with youAnd then I realizedI didn't think it was trueI was surprisedWhen I found out I'd fallen for you

You sang nervously, and at first your voice shook, but when Camie smiled sweetly, you felt your courage rise up.

I didn't wanna believeMy feelings for youI didn't wanna believeThat I could lose youIf I told you just how I felt

“Camie, I really like you a lot.” You said, as the music played on, the ghost of your voice crooning along with the lyrics, even as you spoke.

“(Y/n), I like you too.” Camie said, approaching you and taking both of your hands. “I thought you knew. I’ve been flirting pretty hard, I think?”

“In my defense, you kind of flirt with everyone.” You said.

“Oh, yeah, I guess it would’ve been easy to misunderstand.” Camie frowned. “But I do like you a lot. I like you more than anyone I know.”

“Really?” You asked.

“Really!”

“Good, because I’m really falling for you.” You said, blushing hard.

But I can't help itI'm falling for youAnd I can't quit it'Cause I'm stuck on youAnd it might be patheticAnd you might be skepticalBut I just want to be with youPlease tell me girl can youGet a clue or come through'Cause I just want to be with youYou kissed, and swayed to the music for a while as you held each other.

I'm still falling for you...for you

[andypantsx3]

Deceiving the Duke | 9 | Todoroki Shouto

pairing: Todoroki Shouto x Female Reader

length: 4.1k of 30k words | 9th of 9 chapters

summary: When Camie Utsushimi elopes on the eve of her society debut, scandal threatens to destroy the family’s prospects. It’s up to you, a maid, to impersonate Camie throughout the Season, long enough that her elder sister can make a match. The only trouble? Lord Shouto Todoroki is also intent on making a match—and that match, quite impossibly, appears to involve you.

tags/warnings: romance, regency au, class differences, hidden identity/identity porn, aged up characters, eventual smut

You couldn’t think of a thing to say during the carriage ride, pretending to look out over streets glowing in the newly-risen sun. But you kept sneaking glances back at Lord Shouto, only to find him watching you contemplatively, his handsome face unreadable to you.

You wondered what he truly thought of you. If he had known this entire time you were only pretending to be Camie–why had he let you go through with it? Why had he kissed you last night, even?

You could almost think he had been trying to entrap you in turn, except that you knew him to be too good for that.

So why had he let you go on?

You stiffened as the palace came into view, a huge, imposing structure with immaculately whitewashed walls, rising several stories above the ground. An enormous wrought iron gate let into the grounds, down a short drive fringed pink-blossomed trees, which finally led onto a cobblestoned concourse which looked like it had never seen a speck of dirt.

Guards in the Yaoyorozu livery were stationed all along the palace’s face, their sabers resting conspicuously at their sides.

You felt your fingers tighten in the fabric of your dress.

Lord Shouto jumped down from the carriage as soon as it stopped, and reached out a hand for you again. You considered whether you should avoid it–you were not a lady, and you were now in the presence of hundreds of people who would see him do so. Before you could brace yourself to jump down on your own, however, Lord Shouto’s hands found your waist. Your stomach swooped as he lifted you out of the carriage entirely, placing you on the ground as though you were no heavier than a child.

Your knees felt suddenly weak, and you focused on getting your feet properly back under you. You did not dare grip his sleeve for support.

“Come with me,” Lord Shouto said, his low voice gentle in the morning air.

He offered his arm—as though you were a lady again!–and looked at you expectantly.

“My lord, I do not think you should treat me as such,” you said quietly, as a footman scurried out the entrance of the palace towards you.

Lord Shouto’s eyes picked over you, his head tilting. “There should be no object. You’ve already embroiled me in scandal enough, do you not think?” he said.

Your stomach turned over, but the tiniest quirk at the corner of his mouth told you he meant it in jest. Still–

“Your Grace, the princess will receive you in her sitting room,” the footman said, puffing as he approached.

“Thank you,” Lord Shouto said. Then he reached out and quite determinedly took your hand, pulling your arm carefully through his. He ignored the footman’s wide-eyed look, and gently tugged you along after him.

You were too stunned to say anything, your tongue feeling as though it had tied itself in a knot. The feeling only worsened as you were led deeper into the palace, down a long hall and through a series of intricately brocaded and muraled rooms with echoing marble floors. Eventually you emerged into a room painted a cheery yellow, with sunny rows of windows and several ornately patterned sitting benches.

Your heart stopped.

On the nearest sofa sat a gorgeous woman, with fair skin and raven-black hair, upon which rested a small silvery tiara. The Princess Momo Yaoyorozu herself.

Quickly abandoning Shouto, you dropped into the lowest curtsy you could manage, feeling your knees wobble underneath you. Out of the corner of your eye, you watched as Shouto swept the most absolutely cursory bow you’d ever seen in your life. You started, appalled by the slight.

What was he doing?

But the princess looked deeply unruffled, smiling as she rose from the sofa.

“Shouto,” she said, happily.

And then she rounded the table and embraced him.

“Momo,” Lord Shouto said in return. “It is good to see you in good health.”

You stared, aware that your mouth had dropped open, but completely unable to close it. So they–were a couple? But then you noticed the slight woman at the princess’s shoulder, who also reached out and embraced Lord Shouto.

“Jirou,” he said.

Jirou colored pink and cuffed the back of his head lightly. “Next time I’d ask you to consider causing a scene like this later in the day.”

Lord Shouto’s face went carefully blank, the very picture of innocence. “I know not what you mean.”

Jirou looked unfazed. “I’m sure.”

Just then, the princess’s gaze wandered to you, her eyes dark and fathomless and intimidatingly pretty. You froze under her sudden attention. “This must be your Miss Not-Quite-Utsushimi,” she said.

Your stomach lurched. She knew. The princess already knew what you had done.

Was this it, then? The moment of reckoning? What Shouto had brought you here for, to see that royal justice was done unto you?

But the princess just smiled, and gestured to a bench opposite the sofa. “Please, sit.”

You almost sat down reflexively right on the floor. Thankfully, Lord Shouto took your elbow and gently guided you to the chair, taking the place next to you. You tried very hard not to notice the way his strong thigh pressed against your skirts.

“Now then, Shouto tells me you’ve gotten yourself into a bit of trouble. I’d like to hear it from you, if you don’t mind,” Princess Momo said as she settled back into her seat.

You could barely think straight. It was like every thought you’d ever had suddenly gathered in your mouth, all clamoring to burst forth. You tripped over your own words, barely managing coherence.

“Your Highness–it’s not. I mean, it’s not my trouble, it’s Lord Shouto’s. I’ve gone and involved him in a way I did not mean, and he desperately needs to call off the marriage. It’s entrapment! He was caught with me, and I’m not Camie–his reputation—my fault, I mean–”

Lord Shouto’s gloved hand found your thigh, and you jumped.

His mouth drew close to your ear. “Breathe, Y/N.”

It was the first time you’d ever heard him use your name, and the sound went through you like a lance. You only just managed to clamp down on what might have been a horrible little whimper, your fingers clenching in your skirts for something to ground you.

“It’s as I described in my letters, Momo,” Lord Shouto said, turning back to the princess.

She ignored him, her gaze picking over you. “You mean you meant to entrap His Grace?” she asked.

“No!” you yelped, leaning forwards desperately. “No, please. You must ask him to call it off!”

She tilted her head and waited, as if for more of an explanation.

You blew out a nervous breath, trying to find the words to explain. “I am a–I was a maid, Your Highness. I have worked for the Utsushimi family for years. Just days before the season, Camie Utsushimi eloped with Lord Inasa Yoarashi, leaving her elder sister Caroline the consequences of the scandal. Mrs. Utsushimi–that is, it was decided that I should pretend to be Camie long enough for Miss Caroline to make a match.”

The princess’s eyebrows raised.

“I did not expect that I should–-that I should find someone as good and kind as Lord Shouto. I have no excuses for participating in and continuing the charade.”

You did not know how to continue. You let the words sit there in heavy silence.

“And what would you want now?” The princess finally asked. “Now that you’re to be revealed as a servant?”

You ducked your head. “I want only that Lord Shouto distance himself quickly.”

“And you?” Princess Momo asked.

You did not dare ask that she let you flee into the countryside as you so desperately hoped. It was the height of folly to think that you would be let off with no punishment. God, however had you thought you could have pulled this scheme off? What absolute madness had possessed you to go along with it?

“Whatever Your Highness thinks is suitable penalty,” you said, unable to look into her face.

“Why did you do it?” The princess asked, as Lord Shouto had.

You answered as you had then. “For money, Your Highness.”

Lord Shouto leaned forward. “For her family, Momo. She sends a wage.”

Your skin prickled, hoping that this admission would not make targets out of your parents too.

“And your parents know of this scheme?” she asked.

You panicked, getting to your feet. “No! Your Highness, please, I have not told them–”

“Momo, I’ll thank you not to scare my intended,” Lord Shouto intoned from your side. You realized he’d also risen. He took your arm, tugging you gently back down. “Nothing will happen to your family, Y/N,” he said.

Your pulse pounded under his grip. You tried to focus on how gentle and warm his touch was, as little as you deserved it.

Fuck. Fuck, just what had you gotten yourself into?

“You are lucky,” Princess Momo said finally, “That Shouto thinks this is all very funny.”

You froze, glancing up at her. He–he thought this was–what?

“He’s been writing me these past months, telling me of you. I did not like the idea of it, but Shouto tells me you are…good. That you did not mean to draw anyone’s notice, and that you have very consistently resisted his advances,” the princess said.

Your memory flashed to the feeling of his mouth on you last night. You had not really resisted his advances consistently enough. If only she knew how inappropriately you had reveled in them.

“I see that you are much like what he says,” the princess said, and you heard a kind of unexpected softening of her tone.

You did not know what to say.

“I brought you here to see for myself. And I am…satisfied,” she said. “Though, I will always watch out for him as he has watched out for me since the War for All.”

The knot of tension in your chest uncoiled a little. But surely, she could not mean that she meant to let an infringement of this nature go unpunished?

“Your Highness, I am afraid I do not understand,” you said.

Lord Shouto’s hand found the side of your thigh again, and he pressed those long fingers against you. “She means that she will insist on keeping an eye on you, once we are married,” he said.

Your head snapped towards him, and you gaped. He watched you back, those mismatched eyes glittering in a way that you found so very horribly familiar.

“Married?” you echoed incredulously. “My lord–I am not–you cannot–what?”

Shouto ducked his head to look into your face more closely. “Then you will not have me?”

You sputtered. “Have you? Me, have you? My lord, really, are you unwell? We’ve just established, I am not Camie Utsushimi!”

“I’m well aware…Y/N.” Lord Shouto said, his tone dropping terribly low. A little shiver went up your spine.

“And as you are now well aware, I have known for some time,” he continued. “I knew from the beginning. And I certainly knew when I kissed you last night.”

The shiver became a full body shudder. “Lord Shouto–it doesn’t make sense…”

“He never does,” Jirou piped up helpfully from the princess’s side. “He’s been strange since birth, according to Momo.”

Shouto’s features went intentionally deadpan again, as though he could not countenance such a claim. You couldn’t help the grin that pulled at your mouth.

“He liked when you threw the apricot cake at him,” the princess supplied. “Wrote about it in great detail in his first letter about you. He also waxed poetic about your inability to speak any Greek, as though that were a great accomplishment of yours.”

Your ears went hot. “You did not,” you said.

Shouto had the grace to look the tiniest bit abashed. “Thank you, Momo,” he said, with absolutely no inflection to his tone whatsoever.

You were overcome by a wave of helpless affection for him. “Lord Shouto, I’m still afraid it isn’t done…much as I should–much as your affections are more than reciprocated. I–I’m afraid the scandal–”

“Will not bother me,” Shouto said.

You waved your arm helplessly. “My lord–”

“If it helps,” Princess Momo said. “At Shouto’s behest, I’ve found a little barren plot of land and a just-barely noble title that might be granted to you, in order to facilitate a proper marriage. I…owed him a favor, for services rendered in the War for All. That is, if you will agree to have him.”

Shouto looked back at you, looking a little bit smug for managing to have pulled all this together.

“I’ve procured a special license weeks ago. And I have also written Lord Inasa, and your Camie,” he said. “As it happens, I know Lord Inasa well enough. They will attest to having known of your status, and to having attended the wedding. Your friends Miss Uraraka and Lady Asui have also agreed, provided that you apologize to them in person.”

“As will Jirou and I,” Princess Momo said. “Which should be enough to get half the ton pretending that they were there.”

“Miss Caroline and Mr. Awase, should they care to continue their engagement, should also be told. There should be no impropriety in the match, then,” Shouto said. “Although there will still be talk of your impersonating Camie.”

You could not believe it.

It all sounded so unreal–that you, simply by agreeing now, could become Shouto’s wife.

Horrible, hot little tears gathered in the corner of your eyes. “I can’t believe you didn’t tell me.”

“You didn’t tell me,” Shouto pointed out, though his tone was gentle. “Let those be the last secrets we keep from one another.”

A wave of emotion crashed over you, and it was only the princess’s presence that kept you from throwing yourself at Shouto.

It was real. He was really real, and he truly wanted you.

“Yes,” you said, watching him closely. “If you will really have me, then yes. It would be improper of me, I think, to admit how much I…how much I love you. But I have been driven mad with it, Shouto. I love you.”

A blindingly handsome smile lit up Shouto’s face, and he’d pulled you to him before you realized he’d even moved. He had you up and out of the seat in the blink of an eye, and he swept another barely-courteous bow in Princess Momo’s direction–one that you realized was born of years of friendship, rather than any disrespect.

“You understand we must take our leave of you,” Shouto said.

Princess Momo bit her pretty lip as though fighting down a laugh. “Indeed. Though I will expect you both back for tea the week after next. I still have questions.”

“I'm afraid I have a honeymoon planned,” Shouto said. He leaned down to you and said in conspiratorial tones. “I think perhaps some Greek ruins might be in order.”

You groaned out a laugh. “Shouto…”

Princess Momo waved you off, disinterested. “Then write, please. I am pleased to see you finally happy, Shouto.”

“I am,” Shouto said seriously. He pulled you towards the door in a bout of sudden impatience. “Thank you, Momo.”

She waved again, and then you were through the door, a footman collecting you and leading you back out of the palace.

Your head was spinning with a rush of emotion, and your heart beat a staccato of disbelief in your chest. Shouto helped you back into the carriage, a fond little grin on the corner of his mouth.

“You really mean it, Y/N?” he asked as he followed you in, taking up the seat next to you rather than opposite. You soaked in the delicious warmth of him alongside you, something you had been sure just fifteen minutes ago that you might never feel again. “Be honest with me.”

You nodded, looking up into his handsome face. “I promise to always be honest with you from this point on.”

Another smile twitched at the corner of Shouto’s mouth, a wry, mischievous little thing. “Good,” he said, his voice dropping low. “As I plan to make an honest wife out of you now, love.”

You shivered again, and Shouto drank it in with far too much satisfaction.

But then he leaned in, smiling, and kissed you.

Over the carriage ride, you spoke very little–far too occupied with one another to manage much conversation–but Shouto did convey that your wedding would be a secret affair, first thing in the morning, under the eye of the Archbishop who was closely aligned with the Yaoyorozu family, and excellent at keeping secrets.

Which left you with the entire afternoon—an afternoon you planned to spend wisely.

When you arrived back at his lodgings, an attempt was made to feed you and offer you a room of your own–so that things might be proper. But you hadn’t done any of this properly in the slightest, and you didn’t plan to start now.

In only a matter of minutes, you had both stumbled into Shouto’s bedroom, an elegantly-appointed suite that you would have to inspect more closely later, when you weren’t so preoccupied with what his mouth was doing just above the neckline of your dress.

“Shouto, you’ll tear it,” you said, as he tugged at the higher, more conservative collar of your servant’s garb.

“Good,” Shouto intoned in his low voice, his mouth still pressed to the line of your neck in a way that reminded you of the masquerade last night. “You’ll never need it again.”

His fingers tugged harder, and he murmured quietly, “Once I have this off you, you’ll never dress as a maid again.”

The thought made you dizzy, and you grasped his shoulder for stability, which only gave him better purchase to tug your dress down the other arm. Soon he’d gotten you down to your stays and stockings, and the appreciative groan he made as he looked you over sent little shivers over your skin.

He walked you back to his bed, layering kisses everywhere–over your face, your chest, your arms, any part of you he could reach.

“You’ll stop me, if you want to?” he asked, mismatched eyes flicking up to yours.

“I don’t want to,” you told him, reaching out to grasp his coat, pulling him down to the bed with you. His warm, hard body against you dredged up the memory of last night–all those straining feet of him pressing you against the wall, that feeling that had built up within you as he touched you through your skirts. “I could have screamed when they found us last night.”

Shouto’s face dropped into the crook of your neck, and he left a stinging bite on your shoulder. “I almost challenged Mr. Awase to a duel there and then. All good sense had left me.”

You knew the feeling–all good sense had left you quite presently, replaced with the burning desire to have him over you, pressing all along you, weighing you down into the mattress and finishing what you’d started on the assembly room balcony.

“Shouto, please. I want–I need–”

Shouto didn’t let you finish, sealing his mouth over yours. His fingers busied themselves with the laces of your stays, and it was only a matter of minutes until he had you bare to him entirely.

“Perfect,” he said, in a tone so low you could feel it in your bones. His fingers pressed between your thighs, and your gasp echoed in the early morning quiet. “You are perfect.”

You rather thought he was perfect, as you finally managed to push his coat off of him and tore at the buttons of his shirt. Underneath he was all hard muscle and smooth skin, and you found yourself struck dumb by the way his abs flexed, the way his waist tapered into the line of his breeches.

He was even more perfectly carved than those blasted Greek sculptures, and you surged up to kiss him again. His fingers found their way back between your thighs, and you threw your arms over his shoulders, clinging to him as he worked you up to the peak he’d brought you to last night.

It felt like you had no control over yourself as you writhed against his hand, your mouth desperately seeking his to quiet the noises you wanted to make.

Shouto’s touch was maddening, every twist of his fingers smooth and deft, and his thumb worked your clit so gently you wanted to scream. It was too much, and yet not enough, and yet everything you’d ever wanted—

“Please, Shouto,” you begged. “Please, please.”

“Please what, love?” he asked, smiling down at you. But you could tell he knew what you wanted, and that he wanted it too, if the hard press of him against your thigh was any measure.

“Shouto, if you don't take me in the next few moments, I swear there will be an entire hailstorm of apricot cakes with your name on them–!” you threatened, but Shouto was laughing and pressing into you before you could finish, and you cut off on another gasp, clutching him for dear life.

The stretch of him inside you was sharp, and unfamiliar, and a little uncomfortable at first. But he seemed to know what he was doing, teasing your clit and layering hot, biting kisses all over you, until you didn’t know what to focus on–until he was fully inside you.

He kissed you utterly stupid while he let you adjust, his hands everywhere, distracting you. He murmured sweet things, how beautiful you were, how lovely, how perfect for him. By the time he finally moved you were a shivery puddle of praise and feeling, and the slide of him was so suddenly good you couldn’t even think straight.

“I knew you were my match the minute you first spoke to me,” he bit at out as his hips worked against you. “I knew I would love you.”

You bit back an embarrassing noise as Shouto’s pace grew faster and unmeasured. “I–Shouto–love you–” you managed. Shouto’s hips jerked in response, and he grasped your thighs, pulling you even harder into him. You couldn’t hold back a moan as he hit deeper within you and the new angle had you shuddering uncontrollably. He huffed a harsh breath against your throat, similarly affected, his fingers digging into you thigh.

After that, it was only a matter of minutes. Everything about him seemed calculated to drive you over the edge–the feeling of him hot and hard inside you, the sight of his abs tightening and flexing between your thighs, his fingers and his mouth all over you. The flush of effort on his cheekbones looked so good on him that you could barely believe he was real.

Everything–absolutely everything about him drove you right to the edge of madness, and then another hard thrust from him sent you right over it.

You cried out his name, trapped underneath him as you rode out your pleasure. And it seemed to hit Shouto too–his eyes widened as he watched you, and he bit out a curse you’d never heard from him before. His hips stuttered, frantically bucking into you as if he had no control, and a warmth flooded inside you.

Shouto breathed out a shaky breath and relaxed over you, the sticky, hot weight of him pinning you underneath him.

“I love you,” was all you could think to tell him, your mind still fuzzy with pleasure. “I love you.”

Shouto’s mouth curved into another wry little grin, and he smiled down at you, those mismatched eyes glinting.

“I see I did make an honest woman of you, then,” he said, sounding a little too pleased with himself.

You kissed him to shut him up, and pulled him closer–unable to deny that he had. You couldn’t think of anything you wanted than to give him your whole heart, bare and honest and real, for the rest of your lifetime together.

There would be no deceiving the duke–-not anymore.

Especially if, after you’d caught your breath, you could convince him to make an honest woman of you yet again.

And hopefully, again and again and again.