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dollbrbie · 7 days ago
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thinking about bakugo whose gotten so fucking big since high school, you can’t help but drool whenever you see him in a compression shirt, his abs visible while the veins on his now ridiculously large arms pop out.
he’s just so much bigger than you, his whole body covering yours when he leans down to kiss you during sex while your pussy struggles to take his thick cock. and bakugo has noticed - he can’t help but notice how much smaller you are compared to him.
and it turns him on so much.
he loves how he can manhandle you so easily, throwing you into the position he wants without having to ask, or being able to pick you up like you’re made of feathers before fucking your pussy so brutally, his cock twitching at your frantic cries and moans.
he especially loves when you attempt to take control during sex, your hands placed firmly on his broad shoulders as you struggle to sink down on his cock despite how wet you are.
“aw, does my girl need help?”, he’ll mock with a cocky smirk, and your face feels hot from embarrassment despite your small nod.
he’ll then grab your hips, squeezing on the plush skin while moving you up and down on his cock and watching the way you stretch around it. bakugo can’t help but groan at the sight, with the way your pretty face contorts from the overwhelming pleasure of your pussy being stretched to oblivion.
“fuuckkk- you take me so well.” he groans, continuing, “it’s like you were made for my cock, baby.”
his filthy words and brutal thrusts soon send your climax hitting you like a ton of bricks, whining out his name as your hips stutter.
and of course, your boyfriend rewards you for taking his huge cock so well with encouraging praises as he coats your walls with his thick cum - his little way of marking his territory.
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sourdeers · 3 months ago
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☰ ❝HEART BEAT❞
— contents: sleepy katsuki. denki and kirishima are menaces. established relationship. short. — word count ﹕ 556 — a/n: request found here.
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“what is happening right now?”
”dude . . . he’s, like, asleep. in public.”
you don’t have to open your eyes to know it’s kirishima and denki standing in front of the couch, peering down at you and katsuki. you’d warned the blonde that falling asleep in the common room went against everything he stood for, and increased the risk of people finding out you were together, but he’d shrugged and said he didn't give a damn.
your eyes open just the slightest bit and kirishima flinches, taking a step back. “jesus, y/n!” he exclaims, clutching his chest dramatically. “you can’t scare a guy like that . . .”
”you guys better shut the hell up,” you whisper harshly, narrowing your eyes. you make sure not to move—not to shift too much and wake up your sleeping boyfriend. “if he wakes up and sees you two idiots staring at him, he’ll never take a nap again.”
simultaneously, they raise their hands in defense. 
“sorry, y/n,” denki says. “please, carry on with your . . . nap.”
the two of them share a glance, then snicker, then make their way out of the room. you let your head fall back into place, tucked into the crook of katsuki’s neck, and close your eyes with a sigh.
there’s maybe a minute and a half of silence before you hear giggles in the distance, accompanied by the sound of a camera going off. your eyes shoot open, immediately darting to the stairs, where kirishima, denki, mina, sero, and jiro are crouched down, phones pointed at the couch.
you narrow your eyes once again and furrow your brows. “what are you doing?” you mouth to them, lifting your head to look at them properly.
mina shrugs, a wide grin on her face. “when is the next time we’ll actually catch him lacking, huh?” she raises her brows and nods. “we have to take this loss and use it for our blackmail folder.”
”blackma—“ you start to repeat what she said, but katsuki shifts beside you and everyone freezes. nobody moves, nobody breathes.
katsuki isn’t a scary guy. no matter how the public paints him, no matter how many times he threatens to kill people, no matter how many times he’s accidentally made children cry—he’s not scary. 
however.
he does, in fact, hold a grudge. you ate his leftovers in first year once, and he didn’t talk to you for three months— even when you were his assigned training partner! denki made fun of his “bedtime” once, and the next day, denki had lime green hair.
you lay your head back down, keeping your eyes trained on the band of miscreants sitting on the stairs, and begin softly trailing your fingers across katsuki’s arm. you’re pretty sure you’ve pavlov trained him into falling asleep whenever you tickle his arm.
his breathing evens out again, chest heaving with a big breath, and then he’s fast asleep again. it almost brings a frown to your face because that’s just how tired he is. he’s been working so hard lately—he always had, but third year has been kicking his ass.
”go away,” you whisper to your friends.
surprisingly, they listen. they trail back up the stairs, mumbling to each other about something you can’t hear. you don’t really care though, because your occupied with your boyfriend's heart beating in your ear.
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sunarinscat · 11 months ago
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Nsfw below the cut !!
Thinking about Izuku who gets a little bit older and his voice grows a bit deeper. It’s raspy from all that screaming he did growing up. His hands are big and worn with scars and they easily dwarf your dainty little ones. He comes home with so much pent up frustration! The enemy got away and he hardly got to fight!! He still has adrenaline pumping through his veins.. all of that energy has to go somewhere. How can you deny him the outlet he needs?
So he coaxes his darling wife away from making dinner and slides you up on the counter. He fucking devours you. But he’s holding back. He’s trying so hard to be gentle with you.. that is until you blink up at him with your big doe eyes and long wet lashes. You look towards your thighs and your cheeks go red as you beg him to manhandle you.. to treat you like a toy. You bat your lashes at him and tell him you can take it. His girl can take it.
“Please zuku’” you whine.
He absolutely loses it. Hands all over you in an instant. He pries you thighs open and holds them there with his strong grip. His head is between your thighs and he’s eating you out like a man starved.
He’s moaning into your pussy and you know he’s saying the nastiest shit but it’s muffled and you can hardly hear it. Midoriya is so big on praise, he’ll break away just to tell you how good you are for him, how precious.. before he’s back at your cunt, lapping at your folds. He swirls his tongue around your clit, bringing two fingers up to tease your entrance. He slips his thick, calloused digits inside and hits that spongey spot you can never seem to reach on your own. He shudders when your hands find purchase in his hair. It makes him sob into you, the vibrations sending delicious shivers through your body. And when you go over the edge he doesn’t stop.
“One more f’me princess.”
But one turns into five and by the time his drooling cock is lining up with your entrance you’re twitching. But you said you could handle it. His girl CAN handle it, right? he fucks you mercilessly. He’s gripping you for dear life, mumbling things in your ear and cursing out that villain. You paw at his chest because it’s too hot and it’s too much and he’s everywhere. You’re so overstimulated, you can’t help the tears that slide down your cheeks. Izuku notices and laps them up, focusing back in on you and holding your face gently in contrast to the harsh movements of his hips. His eyes bore into yours and you can see his desperation.
“Cum with me baby. Last time. One more for me sweetheart.”
It’s so desperate, all of it is. Your clawing at his back as he fucks you. You can feel yourself approaching your high and you know he’s close too. With a whine you pull his face into your neck and cum hard. The way your plush walls squeeze around him has him reeling. When he finishes inside he collapses beside you.
Suddenly that sweet boy you met in highschool is back with you and he’s cleaning you up and asking if your all right. He runs a bath and feeds you the dinner you made before sliding into the tub with you and taking good care of you. When you flinch as his hands hit something sore he peppers kisses all over your back and shoulders. He asks if that was too much and you lean back into him reassuring him that you enjoyed it.
Izuku won’t go out of his way to manhandle you again.But maybe if you beg again he’ll give in…
[unedited for now]
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blasphemyandbackshots · 3 days ago
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Shouta Aizawa
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1. lazy, intense and unhurried
He’s not a man who rushes. Aizawa takes his time, drawing every moment out until you’re trembling from the anticipation alone. His pace? Torturously slow. He likes watching you squirm.
2. all about control, but in a quiet, devastating way
He doesn’t need to bark orders. Just a firm grip on your wrist, a whispered “stay still,” and a look from under his messy hair is enough to make you obey. He’s not into performative dominance, he is dominance.
3. low, raspy voice in your ear
Dirty talk in that gravelly voice? YES. But it’s subtle, rough and constant. Little commands, low praise, possessive muttering right against your skin. “Good girl… Just like that.” You melt every time.
4. emotionally guarded,but when he trusts you, it’s deep
He’s used to suppressing emotion, but once you’ve earned his loyalty and affection, sex becomes much more intimate. He’ll touch you like he’s memorizing you and you’re the only softness in his harsh world.
5. big on eye contact
If you try to look away, he’ll grip your chin and bring your gaze back. He wants you to feel seen even when you’re vulnerable, undone and honest. And he wants to be seen too.
6. sleepy aftercare king
He may not say much after, but he pulls you into his chest, buries his face in your hair and holds you like it’s the only peace he gets. Expect long naps tangled together, one of his legs hooked over yours.
7. very responsive to your pleasure
He doesn’t need praise, but the second you moan his name? He loses a bit of his composure. He hides it well, but your reactions absolutely undo him.
8. hair pulling? instant reaction
Run your fingers through his hair or give it a slight tug and he’ll groan deeply and primal. You’ll find out quickly how to make him lose that calm exterior.
9. prefers private, intimate settings
He’s not about public displays or risky places. He wants you in his bed, in the quiet with time to make you fall apart over and over again.
10. utterly possessive, but soft about it
He won’t mark you where others can see. But he will whisper “mine” into your neck when he’s inside you, like it’s a sacred promise.
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isenkus · 3 months ago
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YOU GET NAILS INSPIRED BY THEM
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☆ izuku midoriya, katsuki bakugo, shoto todoroki, hanta sero, hitoshi shinso, keigo takami. fem! reader. implied post timeskip for everyone except keigo!
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© 21280. please do not copy, translate or repost! rbs appreciated.
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cosmopretty · 18 hours ago
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꣑୧ What happens when class 1A finds out about you— Katsuki Bakugo’s secret girlfriend that no one knew about
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Today was the one day class 1A had the whole day off, not a single class all day since most of them passed the Hero License Exam. The class well mostly Mina and Uraraka planned a whole day trip to go to the mall and the park, mostly everyone was going besides the one and only Katsuki Bakugo.
Not only was he disappointed after he failed the test, but he hadn’t seen his girlfriend in weeks because of training. So today was his day off to spend with you and only you.
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“Come on Bakubro the whole class is going it’s gonna be so manly” Kirishima exclaims his arm slinging around Bakugo’s shoulder, trying to convince the angry blonde to come with them today. Bakugo shoves him off growling something no one could understand under his breath.
The whole class watches as the explosive boy walks out the door to leave, slamming it on his way out. Kirishima scratches the back of his neck “Well guess we should leave soon guys” he says after a few seconds of awkward silence.
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You stand waiting at the gates of UA for your boyfriend until a pair of arms circle around your waist “Hey” Bakugo grumbles his head falling to your neck.
A smile adorns your lips “Hi baby” you whisper moving your head to the right and kissing his cheek. He gets up slightly and starts leading you down the street his arm around your waist. You tilt you head looking up at him for a moment the fall breeze flowing around you both “Soooo where we going baby?” you ask him while admiring his features.
His eyes turn to look at you “I was thinking we could go to my house, the hag wants us over or something” he scoffs before continuing “We could watch some movies in my room, then go to the park I don’t know” he mumbles his eyes refusing to make eye contact with you.
The Katsuki Bakugo being romantic was not something you see everyday but it was sweet so you choose not to tease him about it. You smile turning away from him to watch some birds fly with one another “That sweet Suki, I’m excited I miss your mom” you tell him your eyes not looking at him but you feel how he squeezes you closer to him.
The walk to his house went by quickly and soon enough the two of you were eating lunch with his parents. Bakugo was being well Bakugo and arguing over everything with his mom, even going as far to argue over how spicy the food was. You couldn’t help yourself but laugh at the two of them it was like a copy paste of one another.
After lunch both you and Bakugo went up to his room to watch some new scary move that came out. That didn’t last long because your attention span was not strong enough to just focus on the movie in-front of you both.
Climbing on top of the blonde boy you straddle his waist blocking his view of the movie. Your hands come up to hold his shoulders “M bored Suki, entertain me” you whine your head falling into his neck leaving small light kisses all over. He groans his head falling back into the pillows to give you more access.
“Needy little thing aren’t you” he says his hands grabbing to hold your hips pulling you impossibly closer to him. You bite down on his neck lightly causing him to groan once more. The heat between your bodies grows as you kiss down his neck pulling down his shirt to reach more places in his neck.
His hand slides into your hair and pulls you back hard, but not enough to hurt you for real “Not the time baby, my parents are in the next room” he tells you slightly out of breathe.
You pout “Fine but that doesn’t mean I can’t kiss you” he scoffs at your words shaking his head. Before he can speak your lips are on his hungrily. He kisses back almost immediately his hands squeezing your hips, one gliding up your body to hold your neck. His lips fit yours perfectly like they were made just specifically for you.
The two of you made out for almost a hour just kissing each other, everywhere you could before getting tired. The two of you ended up falling asleep tired from the food, the movie and the neediness between you two..
Hours pass before Bakugo wakes up rubbing his eyes before looking down at you on his chest. He smiles, a real smile he doesn’t show people his hand coming to rub your back slowly waking you up from your slumber. He waited a few minutes patiently before getting tired of waiting and got up with you in his arms. Looking down at you for a moment he laughs throwing you down on the bed watching as you gasp landing down on your stomach.
“WHAT THE HELL?” You squeal staring wide eyed at the boy who was holding himself up by the wall laughing at you. Groaning you throw a pillow at him before getting up and fixing your clothes that you fell asleep in. Still laughing Bakugo throws your shoes towards you, catching them with a glare on your face you growl “Your mean ya know that Bakugo” his laughter stops immediately at the use of his last name coming out of your mouth.
Katsuki walks towards you slowly “The hell did you just call ya damn lazy nerd” he growls out at you. He stops right in front of you his arms crossed across his chest “Huh you gonna speak on you gone mute?” he snaps.
You look up at him “Sorry I ment bitch” you blurt out before your eyes widen. Before he can even comprehend what you just said you’re running out the door shoes in hand yelling a quirk bye to his parents before rushing out the door. He chases you, hot on your heel as you run towards the park near his house.
Bakugo jumps on you, taking you both to ground him on top of you “Think you can run away? I’m gonna be the number one hero you can’t out run me even in your dreams” he growls his faces inches away from you. Air catches in your throat as you breathe heavily looking up at your boyfriend with a smile on your face.
Grabbing his face with your hands you laugh “I love getting you all angry” you admit to him as he gets off you, holding out a hand to pull you up.
“Tch I could never be mad at you-“ his words stop as he sees his class sitting on benched staring at you two wide eyed, mouths agape.
You follow his eyes to see the class and you happily walk away from him to go rush up to Mins. She squeaks hugging your tightly “I MISSED YOU BOO” she yells spinning you around as Bakugo walks over confused to see you hugging some extra in his class.
Kirishima looks at the blonde smirking “So this is why you didn’t wanna hangout with us” he laughs as Denkis eyes nearly bulge out of his head “HOW THE HELL DID YOU PULL A GIRL THIS BEAUTIFUL” he shrieks. You pull away from Mina and walk towards your boyfriend to go hug his arm.
He looks at you then at Mina then back at you “Why the hell you hugging Pinky?” he asks jealousy bubbling in his chest. He didn’t want anyone but him to be touching you.
“Oh me and Mina met when I was waiting for you outside of school a while ago, she said I had pretty eyes and I liked her hair and we started to hangout and texting sometimes we became friends” You tell him happily as Mina nods her head “Don’t worry I didn’t tell anyone you guys were together- well the class all knows now anyways” she says giggling.
Bakugo groans and walks away going back home as you let go of his arm. You smile sheepishly at his classmates “Nice meeting you all hopefully I can again soon— bye Mina” you say smiling before turning spring and running to catch up with Katsuki.
The class all looks at the two of you leaving in shock, especially when Bakugo wraps his arm around your shoulders pulling you closer to him.
“That’s- how- are you kidding me! No far Bakugo gets a girl that nice and pretty and that body oh god that-“ Before Mineta can finish his sentence Mina slaps the back of his head “Shut up” she tells him.
The next day the entire class couldn’t stop talking about you.
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thebestsetter · 6 months ago
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"Boys don't cry"
He's heard those words ever since he was a little kid. The people around him always told him how he needed to be a "big boy", and big boys never cry.
He didn't cry when he scraped his knee on the slide. He didn't cry when he got his first failling grade. He didn't cry when things went badly in his life. He was sure his tear glands weren't even working at this point.
He never cries. He's a big boy. Big boys don't cry.
So why does he feel his cheeks wet when he sees you dressed in white?
Why does he feel like breaking down into tears while you make your way to the altar, smile radiant as ever and holding a big, pretty flower bouquet?
Why does he keep blinking his eyes as you approach him and link your hands with his? And why is his vision getting blurred when he realized you were soon to share the same last name?
It then dawned on him.
He wasn't a boy. He wasn't a big boy, either. He was a man.
And when the priest finally says: "You may kiss the bride" and he finally lets the tears fall freely as your mouths get closer, he realized he learned something today.
Boys don't cry, but men do.
And he was a man. Your man. And he would gladly cry in front of the whole world if it meant keeping that title.
TODOROKI SHOTO, Bakugou Katsuki, Kunigami Rensuke, REO MIKAGE (even tho he cried when Nagi left him lol), SENDOU SHUTO, Rin Itoshi, Megumi Fushiguro, Geto Suguru, Gojo Satoru, Nanami Kento, ATSUMU MIYA, KAGEYAMA TOBIO, Oikawa Tooru, IWAIZUMI HAJIME, Kuroo Tetsuro, Ushijima Wakatoshi, KITA SHINSUKE + your favs!
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19909 · 3 days ago
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it's ironic how KATSUKI BAKUGO refers to other people as nerds when in reality, he's the biggest nerd you know. his head is bent over his textbook; he's unaware of the world around him, and especially of the way you've been staring at him for the past thirty minutes. or so you thought.
he looks up suddenly, brows furrowed. "take a picture, it'll last longer."
"oh, can i?"
his annoyed expression morphs into somewhat of a more panicked one when he sees you pull out your phone; he snatches it from your hand faster than you'd expected.
"no, 'course not," he grumbles. "why're you even looking?"
"nothing," you sigh. "you're just such a— such a nerd!"
KATSUKI looks like he's been shot. "what?"
"i said what i said." you grin at him defiantly, and he rolls his eyes.
"i am not a nerd just because i touched a book," he argues, but you shush him. "you can't change my mind, kats, so don't even try."
he quiets down then, but he's always been a little stubborn — a little being an understatement here. on the way home, he turns to you again. "can you at least tell me why i'm a nerd?"
he doesn't expect an answer, but then—
"gladly." you've been preparing for this. "first of all, you're obsessed with pro heroes and becoming a pro hero—"
"that's normal," he interjects, but you continue, ruthless. "next, whenever you have free time, you're always reading someone or the other."
KATSUKI doesn't say anything.
"and," you shoot him a smile, a terrifying, anticipatory thing, before continuing. "you collect those pro hero cards! like, really? you are a nerd!"
and there — you've rendered him speechless. after a few seconds — too long, in your opinion — he finally speaks again. "swear to god, you'd be dead by now if i didn't like you so much."
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this is so mid i'm sorry
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minus-plus-zer0 · 2 days ago
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Drawing on His Face
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Bakugou just looked too cute while he slept. 
You didn’t understand how he could be so handsome even while unconscious. He retained his adorable little scowl, like something managed to piss him off even as he napped. 
Bakugou should’ve known better than to sleep while you were around. He should’ve known better than to give you the key to his dorm. And he should’ve known better than to trust you wholeheartedly. Silly Bakugou. Silly, silly Bakugou. 
You uncapped your permanent marker with a cheeky grin. This would be the perfect payback for when Bakugou squished your face in public yesterday. You then lowered your marker onto his soft cheek, doodling god knows what without remorse. Nothing obscene, of course. But by the end his face was covered in your handiwork. 
You were putting the finishing touches when he finally woke up. 
“WHAT THE HELL?!”
Bakugou grabbed you by the shoulders and flipped you over, pinning you down by sitting on your stomach. 
“What were you doing?!” Bakugou snapped.
“Nothing!” you lied, trying to break free from under him. “I wasn’t doing anything!”
Bakugou spotted the marker that you dropped on his bed, right out of your reach. He snatched it before you could do anything else. 
Bakugou held the marker away from you as he grabbed his phone to check his face. His phone camera clearly reflected the damage you dealt to him. He put the phone away, a dark look shadowing over his face.
“Um… I’m sorry?” You raised a shaky smile.
“Sorry doesn’t cut it,” Bakugou muttered. 
Bakugou drew forth the permanent marker, a feral grin now emerging. 
You squealed as you tried to push him off but Bakugou fought through your frantic hands and scribbled all over your face, grumbling all the while. When he finished, Bakugou capped the marker and threw it across the room. Now neither of you could doodle anything anymore. You whined in frustration, annoyed that your face was totally ruined by his latest flash of creativity. 
Bakugou inspected his penmanship. He cupped your jaw with one hand, his eyes relaxing as he gazed down upon your messy face.
“You look good,” he said, softly.
“You scribbled all over me!”
Bakugou scoffed. “You did it first!”
“Because you’re always teasing me! Why can’t I tease you right back?”
“You should’ve been more careful if you didn’t want to get caught!”
You knew he had a point, but you wouldn’t admit it. 
While still sitting on your stomach, Bakugou leaned down to hug your adorably angry self, squeezing the life out of your lungs. 
“Ya shouldn’t have woken me up,” Bakugou said, snuggling into you. “I’ve got you now… This is what you get for messing with me.”
You giggled as his face tickled your neck. “You’re sooooo annoying!”
“Am not!” Bakugou growled, digging his face further into you. 
Finally, Bakugou lifted his head and a look of surprise dawned on him. The markings on his face were smudged. He reached out to touch your neck and his fingers returned marked black. ”Crap…”
His new facial markings had smeared against your neck. Another annoyed look spread across your cute face.
“Oh no…”
“WELL IT’S NOT MY FAULT! THAT’S WHY YOU SHOULDN’T HAVE DRAWN ON ME! NOW WE CAN’T CUDDLE! THANKS A LOT!” Bakugou sighed. “…Tch, you know what? I think I’ll cuddle you anyways.”
Bakugou angrily kissed your forehead, smudging some of his markings against yours. Blushing hard, Bakugou spat out a “Bleh!” and wiped his mouth. 
“Tastes funny,” he said, eyeing your flustered face with a giddy look of his own. He dove back in to nuzzle your neck and to plant kiss after kiss.
To ensure that you never played that prank again, Bakugou insisted that you two sleep together from now on in the same bed. After all, you couldn’t sneak off to get a permanent marker if he locked you in his arms for the night. He needed to make sure you stayed put.
At the very least, you didn’t mind this idea.
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dollbrbie · 20 hours ago
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thinking about hawks who is the biggest munch, his head always buried between your thighs with a playful smirk as he looks back up at you with heavy lids - your slick coating the bottom half of his face. you can’t help but giggle whenever you feel his stubble on the sensitive parts of your thighs.
he thinks he’s addicted to eating you out, loving the way you taste and the way you writhe with curled toes next to his ears. those pretty moans of yours always make his dick rock hard, grinding on the edge of your bed as his tongue flicks on your clit and his large hands knead on the plush of your thighs. he’s definitely the type to cum in his pants simply from eating you out. it gets him off seeing you overwhelmed with pleasure.
he especially loves when you sit on his face, grabbing a handful of your ass as his tongue makes you feel ridiculously good - subconsciously grinding against him and suffocating him in the best way possible with your orgasm threatening to spill and moans falling from your pretty lips. you always feel so bad after, but hawks can’t get enough of it, forcing you to stay seated with a forceful yank.
and when you cum, your hips bucking while moaning out his name like a beautiful prayer, hawks can’t help but think it’s the sexiest sight. knowing he’s the one who makes you feel like good, that it’s his name you’re moaning out with that shock of hot while pleasure - it sends his own orgasm tumbling, a growing stain now on the crotch of his pants.
he’s so shameless too, why would he feel embarrassed that he gets off to his girlfriend’s orgasm? especially when you’re moaning his name like that, it just makes him want to eat you out all over again!
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yukioos · 1 month ago
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coming home to katsuki wearing grey sweatpants and nothing else
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today was luckily, uneventful. you were called into your agency to capture one villain, then were sent back home because there was nothing else to do. it truly was a happy and calm day for you, which hadn’t happened in a couple of years.
so you sprinted home, having not taken a car to get to your agency, as it was only a few blocks away. you opened the door with the key you kept in your costume, which probably wasn’t the smartest idea.
once you stepped in, the smell of your favorite food invaded your senses. did katsuki try and make you a meal while you were gone? a smile found its way to your face. the blonde wouldn’t normally admit his admiration or love for someone, but he found multiple ways to express it, like cooking a meal for someone.
the first thing you saw was katsuki’s tall figure with his back facing you. scars lay on his back, scattered, some big and some small, the same as the ones that covered his body. you walked up to him before freezing in your tracks. was he wearing grey sweatpants?
your face heated up at what he chose to wear. he was always attractive, but shit, he knew what he was doing to you.
a hum escaped your lips, “you makin’ something for me, baby?” your fingers ran down his rough back.
his head turned, and a small smile formed on his face. his crimson eyes looked into yours as he mumbled, “making your favorite,” he paused, wrapping his arm around your waist and pulling you closer, “thought it’d be done by the time you came home, but your mission was pretty quick.” he planted a kiss right atop your head and comfortingly rubbed your hip.
heat began to coat you in a thick layer, making you whimper at the warmth. god, those sweatpants were doing something to you. the way his toned back was so large and his arms were so muscular stood out to you. it was odd. you saw him shirtless all the time, whether he was changing, lounging around the house, or sleeping with you, he rarely had a shirt on. it was especially weird that this time was different. did the pants have that big of an effect on you?
katsuki kept noticing how your eyes were looking everywhere but him, especially not his pants.
you mumbled, “i’m gonna go change,” and pulled away, not without a hug, but a large hand on your wrist stopped you.
he wasn’t going to let you off so easily.
“is it really bothering you that much?” he smirked, forcing you to look at him. “y’know, i would never call you weak, but this is making me rethink that. you’re getting all worked up over some sweatpants.”
your immediate instinct is to deny it, “wh— huh? quit it, katsuki, i don’t know what you’re talking about—“
“oh, but you do.” he teased, leaving you baffled for a couple of seconds. he decided to have mercy on you and rolled his eyes with a smile, “go shower and change. after that, we’ll eat and watch some movies upstairs.” he sent a small smirk your way.
you laughed. there was no way it was just going to be a movie.
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hope u guys like this bc i sure did! tysm for 1.3k :D
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metranart · 3 days ago
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➡️ SIT ON HIS LAP and find out
Patr3on / X / Tik Tok
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blasphemyandbackshots · 3 days ago
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Tomura Shigaraki
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1. desperate, always
He fucks like he’s starving. Like he needs you to fill some impossible void inside him. It’s not just about release, it’s about obliteration. He wants to lose himself in you completely like you’re the only thing keeping him tethered.
2. obsessively possessive
He doesn’t do casual. Not with you. He’ll snarl “mine” into your neck, bite hard enough to bruise and grip your thighs like he’s anchoring himself to reality. You’re not allowed to look at anyone else or he’ll destroy them.
3. so fucking vocal
Whimpers, growls, full on choked moan. He’s not quiet. Not even close. His voice cracks when he begs. And yes, he does beg. “Don’t stop. Don’t fucking stop. Need you…need you right now.”
4. rough in a needy way
His nails dig into your skin. His hips are frantic. He can’t hold back. He loses rhythm, because he’s so caught up in how tight, warm and real you are. Sometimes he finishes fast just from how overwhelmed he gets and he hates that. So you end up going again and again.
5. touch-starved to the point of madness
The second you run your fingers through his hair or kiss his cheek he short-circuits. He leans into your touch like a dying man. If you tell him you love him while he’s inside you? He might break.
6. eye contact that borders on worship
He stares at you like you’re his last lifeline. Glowing red eyes locked on yours, panting, trembling and whispering your name like it’s a prayer. No one’s ever touched him like this. No one’s ever stayed.
7. chaos in the sheets
He doesn’t always know what he’s doing, but he’s learning fast. He’s eager, intense and obsessed with your reactions. Accidentally overstimulates you? He’ll do it again on purpose just to see you cry out.
8. terrified of losing control
He always holds back just enough to make sure he doesn’t destroy you, literally or emotionally. He wants to ruin you in the filthiest ways, but he also wants to be gentle and doesn’t know how. So sometimes he shakes insecurely, even mid thrust, whispering, “Tell me you’re okay. Tell me you want this.”
9. gets off on corruption
The more innocent you act? The more he loses his mind. He lives for dragging you down with him, ruining your pretty words, making you say the dirtiest things while he’s buried in you. “Say it louder. I wanna hear you say you like being fucked by a villain.”
10. aftercare is conflicted
He’ll pull you into his chest and bury his nose in your hair, clinging like a child. But the next second he’ll flinch like he shouldn’t be allowed to touch you. He thinks he’s disgusting. He thinks you’ll leave. So hold him tighter. Whisper his name. Remind him: you chose this.
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earier · 3 days ago
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oh no! it seems you’ve fallen DOWN THE RABBIT HOLE. you must be scared, but do not fret! your favorite blonde’s will take perfect care of you! (。•̀ᴗ-)✧
taglist open, i suppose.
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1. ❪ the mad hatter ❫ ⋆ ATSUMU MIYA.
roommates. | a series of texts between you and your unfathomably hot annoying roommate.
2. ❪ queen of hearts ❫ ⋆ KATSUKI BAKUGOU.
forbidden love. | on a dark street after work, you encounter what you thought was the impossible.
3. ❪ chesire cat ❫ ⋆ SAEKO TANAKA.
fantasy. | after straying from your path, you come into close contact with bandits.
4. ❪ the white rabbit ❫ ⋆ DENKI KAMINARI.
childhood friends. | it’s your last year of being a camp counselor—thank god your best friend is here to take away the ache.
5. ❪ the caterpillar ❫ ⋆ KENMA KOZUME.
nanny. | a series of texts between a single dad!kenma and his loving, understanding, too-bold nanny.
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fruitwhimsy · 1 day ago
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guys............ sniff.............. they're so underrated....... i need more fanfiction of them.............. please................. they are SO fine idc........
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strawberry-nugget · 4 hours ago
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notion 1.5 | k. bakugo | smau (4)
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Warnings// tags: nsfw, MDNI, situationships, a liiiiitle angst with comfort, jealousy and sligtly toxic bakugo, fwb
Α/Ν: hope yall had some fun with the smaus, because this is where the real fun begins
Notion M.list | prev
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~All rights reserved: @/strawberry-nugget, 2025. Please do not copy, over write or steal my work.
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