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SHINSOU MAN, like really makes me feral thinkin like.. mans is SO nervous around you, you've been dating for a little while but hes still scared to breathe too hard around you. You both go to a mutual friends birthday and you're getting a drink for you and your mans, only to come back and he's literally in the middle of a fistfight, the other guy gets him in the jaw and he practically EATS it like its nothing, its only when you grab his white shirt with blood all over it and pull him off the other guy that you find out the guy said something SLIGHTLY disrespectful about you in your dress. And you have to try not to fuck him right there and help him clean the blood off his chin.
Under the awfully-yellow sting of the bathroom's florescent lights, it's the third time in a row you've tried to dab at Shinso's lip with an alcohol soaked cotton ball, trying (but mostly failing) to staunch the flow of blood which continues to pool and crack at the left corner of his mouth.
The split is only one of the two real injuries he came away from the fight with (aside from the potential concussion he might have no matter how fast he recovered from being punched between the eyes), but every time you try to press into the wound and wipe up the mess that was left behind, Shinso leans away as if to weaken the effect of your touch.
"Shinso, let me try. Please,” you beg. "You’ve gotta stop acting like this."
"This?" he finally responds, surprisingly egregious in tone for someone of his usually-very-cool temperament, eyebrows going halfway up his actively-bruising forehead as he snaps his head to face you. The sudden movement causes your hand to go skidding across his cheek, leaving a long red stain straight up to the swollen temple he's currently holding a bag of melting ice against. "The guy said he’d—”
"I know what he said," you cut him off, throwing down the now-soggy puff onto the porcelain countertop as you step back and glare. "I'm talking about the fact you're barely letting me help clean you up."
Shinso rolls his eyes. "You think I asked for help dealing with this?”
“It’s not fair for you to hurt yourself if I’m just meant to sit there and watch. We’re supposed to be dating. Are we?”
"What,” you can tell he’s trying not to raise his voice, especially as you reach out to trace your fingers down his arms, “do you think?"
"Hitoshi," he finally looks at you straight when you say that name, his body instantly going still. “I am being dead serious. Either you were standing up for me, or you just wanted to pick a fight. Which is it?"
If possible, the man's frown deepens even further, though you can feel the way his muscles begins to relax as he tries to calm himself under your touch.
He pauses a minutes to swallow. And to stare. And then, “you,” he finally says, unblinking. "I was doing it for you."
You lean back in finally, tenderly, pulling him into a soft kiss where his lips fit perfectly against yours and the taste of blood the last thing on your mind.
"Good," you pull back, only slightly, near breathless. "So let me help you. At least before I thank you.”
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(someone get this man some ginseng… sorry i went insane anon!! shinso just makes me a lil wet. I hope this was okay)
#shinso#uhhhhh I tired I edit this later maybe#please say it’s not sh*t#and I hope the dynamic mad sense!!! dumb*ss thinks he has to do everything alone#as if you’re not DATING and he doesn’t wanna scare you off or make you do any more work than necessary#meanwhile he doesn’t realize his tenseness translates as pushing u away#bla bla blah I had more to say but#I scared#anyway I love u by#the taking a hit no problem made me faint#caitie things#gen#anon
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Could we have headcannon for Izuku having a cat quirk?
I see you like dadzawa /hj
No, but dudeee, izuku is feral in his own right, add that with the chaos of a cat😭😭😭 doom. Doom to all that befall izuku’s wrath
Fuck those who befall izuku’s wrath though, because my son doesn’t even get mad easily, and when he does it’s justified
Get angry at kaachan, izuku. Do it. You know you wanna.
Okay though, so I wasn’t sure if you wanted where like,,, he can shape shift into a cat or he has like,, cat senses, but I’m going to go with cat shape shifting and when he’s in human form he still has some cat like reflexes? Like heightened hearing, always landing on his feet, and such!
I just think it’s kind of funny to imagine someone (we all know who) pushing izuku off a tall place and him just landing in his feet like nothing happened. Like, it’s horrible, but also just izuku being unbothered is so personal to me
Just, chaos going on around him and he’s just like, “oh, are you okay?”
Or even better, as a kid, he’s climbing a tree and falls out, scaring inko half to death, and he just lands perfectly on his feet or in place where he was about to land is a little cat, and both of them are like ?????
What type of cat do you think he’d be? Like, would he still have green fur/hair? Or would he be some type of regular house cat? I’m low key leaning towards green little cat because that’s adorable, but it’s up to you, really!
But I imagine izuku shifts into cat form a lot to get away from bullies and to sneak closer to villain/hero fights.
Is koda able to control izuku when he is in cat form????????
Shinsou “I’m not here to make friends” hitoshi
Izuku “I can shift into a cat and I think your quirk is incredible”Midoriya
Shinsou: ….
Shinsou: if anything happened to Midoriya, I’d kill everyone in this room and then myself.
Mic takes so many pictures. So many. So does Aizawa, but he won’t admit that. Bastard.
He 10000% uses his smaller form as a cat to sneak out of U.A. for his. Unadvised adventures.
One time when Aizawa was sleep deprived and checking in on class a in the middle of the night, he spots izuku sneaking out in his cat form and doesn’t connect that the cat is his problem child, so he takes the cat up to his and mic’s apartment
He doesn’t realize it’s izuku until the next morning when mic is like, “was Midoriya trying to sneak out again?” Aizawa is confused, and then he remembers. And then he realizes.
And then izuku gets scolded :(
I once read a fic where izuku got turned into a cat due to some quirk, and bakugou was being mean to Shouto and he just did the cat thing where they stare at you while pushing your glass/mug/something off the table, and it was so important to me
But like. Imagine him doing that 😭
Imagine he gets found roaming around by the league and they don’t know it’s izuku at first, but toga decides that he’s adorable and she wants to keep him. So he’s like, okay, I can gather information I guess??????
And then he just like,,, completely fucks with them??
Like, shiggy is gaming and he just sits on the controller or computer keyboard or whatever
And shiggy is considering designating this goddamn cat, but toga would probably kill him if he did that
He helps Eri calm down from her panic attacks/ptsd by shifting into his cat form and sitting with her! Sometimes she prefers if he helps her in his human form, but she also loves running after cat izuku
Mina 1000% sets up a social media page for the cat hero. Not his hero profile. Just a profile for him as a cat. No one knows it’s even a human with a quirk. They’re all just like, damn, U.A. Has a pet cat
Izuku is very affronted by this at first, but accepts that it’ll probably help his cover once he does go pro
He 10000% made a hairball for overhaul to find later on. He fits as many, “fuck you’s” to overhaul as he can
As he should
Likes to fuck with endeavor the same way.
Has 1000% chewed/scratched holes in endeavor’s clothes
Shouto was so proud.
I already say that he’s a vent gremlin, but imagine bent gremlin izuku with a cat quirk😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭
U.A. Is not safe
Was it ever?
But nezu finds it rather fun to try and determine where izuku will pop up next
Nothing will be happening, and all of a sudden, there is a cat falling out of a vent and everyone is screaming
Nezu sips on his tea and smiles
Aizawa is totally not itching to pet the little cat whenever he sees him. Not at all. Nope. He would never.
He succumbs to petting the cat once he finds that it calms izuku down sometimes.
He’s not happy about it though!
If you pulled down his capture scarf you totally wouldn’t see him smiling!!!!
No matter what hizashi or nemuri tell you!!!
If stain had control over izuku while he was in cat form and was making him stay still, if koda was also there, would he be able to override stains blood control????
Monoma finds himself petting a cat one afternoon and is surprised that the cat is acting like he understands him. It isn’t until izuku shifts back into his human form and starts talking back to Monoma that he understands.
He also freaks the fuck out.
But izuku nerds out about Monoma’s quirk and he’s suddenly pulling a Shouto and a shinsou with the whole “I’ve only had Midoriya for ______, but if anything ever happened to him I’d kill everyone in this room and then myself”
Shouto, shinsou, and Monoma are the trio who, “didn’t come here to make friends/didn’t want to be friends with class a bastards-“ and then they talked with izuku and suddenly they’re best friends, and this is something I hold very dear
I HOPE YOU LIKED THISSSS!! I’m so sorry it took so long 😅😅😅 my mental health was absolute shit and I had a lot of homework💀 I know this wasn’t super long, so sorry about that too 😅😅 I still hope you like though!!!! Thank you for the ask!!
#cat quirk#bnha#mha#feral izuku#izuku problem child midoriya#izuku quirk au#dadzawa and his problem child#dadzawa#izuku midoriya#shinsou hitoshi#monoma neito#todoroki shoto#toga himiko#shigaraki tomura#league of villains#dadmic#hizashi yamada#Eri#nezu
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You ever read something that makes you squeal into your pillow?
That was the shinsou route 😭😭
Oh my gosh, every part of it, I just.
I’m so glad you wrote it as you did, because that hesitance and fear and panic is just so relatable, that’s truly how I’d feel about it, could never go right into things, I’d have to have some sort of introduction stretched out to make me comfortable.
And the way you wrote shinsou doing that?????
You’ll make me cry, you really will. He was so gentle, and caring, and so honestly kind and understanding, and their whole relationship was so silly but so deeply sweet.
The way he talked to the reader after Mawata and the whole incident??? And the texts you sprinkled throughout everything?? It was all just so so cute and ridiculously delightful.
Every inch of it made me feel like I was molasses melting into a chocolate mold, it was so sweet and slow and perfect.
Oooh and the bits that mixed with the Aizawa route with the airport explosion and the call??? The call?? The stuff he talked about with Ito? I mean the entire conversation with Ito honestly was hilarious, his concerns about his own name being on him, the intricate detail about the special kanji in his name was so brilliant, and the ‘b*tch, you’re overthinking,’ it was all so amazing
The conversation with Eri was adorable, truly, but what ended up happening with the handwriting thing they noticed? And what happened with the glowing stuff on Shinsou btw?
THE NARUTO SOUNDTRACK BTW???? I physically can not that bit, I just.
💀
‘His quirk ushered in spring cleaning’ I hope you know this metaphor made my heart feel like it’d just been mopped and everything was squeaky and clean and smelled like lemons and mint
The truth or dare thing was felt on such a deep level, sometimes I want to just rush into things to finally get it over with and others I just want to have had the experience without going through the experience, yknow?
The entire call with Shinsou and him finally exploding and telling the reader that it’s ~fine~ to not have had sex and everyone progresses through life at a different rate and it’s nigh impossibly and, bluntly, stupid to put a specific progress bar on it with little stamps on where a specific event must happen. It’s not some line graph to follow, not some game progression to align with, it’s life and it’s your own
That was a nice moment
Shinsous persisting but somewhat subtle sometimes feeling of being a burden and not really being worthy of love was just, abduiemf, that was a whole thing, I understand him so much but also he was so much just, not that it felt wild that he saw himself as such
Also the MEMORY
I’m going feral I wanna know how it went from ‘ice princess’ to ‘baby’ the entire timeline I’m so mentally ill over the rivals to longtime friends to lovers
‘I don’t want to have sex with you <3’
‘I don’t want to have sex with you too <3’
Best confession ever truly
All in all, I love you 😭😭💞
- ✨anon
oof oof oof yes shinsou would be the perfect man for someone like us who needs lots of reassurance and small steps into intimacy; the man is OBSERVANT; he is CONSIDERATE, and he could HAND US OUR ASS if he weren't so kind and in love
ough shinsou
i'm so glad you brought up the aizawa route overlap!! it makes the aizawa route more romantic, i think, that aizawa wanted his soulmate reader close to him in the explosion, while allowing shinsou as replacement to be seperated during shinsou's route.,.,.,.bc aizawa's so focused on protecting his soulmate. ngl i miss him from last chapter.....,,.. and shinsou's kanji being chastity/honest is legit!! that's what hori uses, and while i get the honest part, i'm not really sure about the chastity part, unless it's supposed to be something like chastity as in abstaining from villainous behaviour with his quirk?? but that feels like a stretch. and ohhoho to have ito throw shinsou's own "you're overthinking" right back at him!!!
okay okay okay they did do the second tier tainted love stuff. it's a bit harder to discern in this route, bc this version of reader doesn't know what any of it is or what it means. in last chapter, the soulmate signal would usually come from reader's gut, so in this one, whenever emotions or words that didn't feel like reader's own words surfaced from her gut, that was the receiving end of the intensified soulmate trope dust. i figured that influenced monoma to use shinsou's quirk, reader's "don't be nervous" actions under his quirk, for the gang at the club to play truth or dare (with shinsou not wanting to play it until the word "cliche" is brought up), for the focus on shinsou during the game, for reader and shinsou getting smushed together on a loveseat that no one else can fit on, for her getting jealous and wanting to be marked by him, for the phone call (even though reader low-key regrets it immediately), and how the phone call stuff unfolded, down to her needing shinsou's help. i don't think shinsou realised that reader had genuinely heard all of the conversation with ito about the soulmate thing, though. i think he just thinks he left his phone on, since reader didn't say anything.
the handwriting thing was originally going to be a bigger deal, but i believe i just have a throwaway line in the monoma-is-helping-search section about how we couldn't find matching handwriting? if not, i may have to go back to add that 😬
lololol the dom hype playlist was either gonna be abba songs or the naruto soundtrack, and i thought naruto was better for going into battle/your crush's room
yes yes i see a lot of fics in which characters have sex just to get it over with, so the fact that shinsou is cool with not having the same timeline as everyone else feels so gentle to me. feels like he's handling us with care. and he's deserves to be handled with care as well, even though he doesn't believe he should be???? he's so lovable and lovely, and he doesn't think of himself that way :( baby boy :(
i legit figure that shinsou and reader went from disliking each other to being friends just through like. one or two conversations. bc they've been relying on what other people have said/observed about each other, so when they actually interact they're like oh 👀 really quickly lololololol
but oh my gosh thaaaaaaank you so much???? for feeling deeply about the "his quirk ushered in spring cleaning"??? for being able to relate to reader's insecurities and experiences???? for appreciating and loving shinsou???? for liking the silly confession??? you're beautiful. you're spectacular. and i love YOU. i hope i can continue to meet your expectations :) xx.
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“ you could’ve gotten yourself killed! you could’ve— fuck! you scared the shit outta me. ”
He doesn’t remember much– doesn’t remember getting pulled from the rubble. He just remembers the kid: young, nearly fourteen and how terrified he looked. He was skinny, ribs poking out from bruised flesh and those eyes– he stared at Hitoshi with a dampened look of hope. He remembers hearing the command, in some tongue that he didn’t recognize but he knew it came from the throat before the light in that kid's eyes went out as he walked towards him. He just remembers how he held his hand out, forced that smug smirk on his face when the kid put his hand in his and Hitoshi fought the bile that tried to come up his throat. It was all part of the sting operation. The kid had gasped, a soft little noise and all hell broke loose after that. He doesn’t know if he saw something behind him, on him, heard the little beep of the coms in his ear or if it was quirk related.
He remembers, brokenly, being lifted and commands being shouted. The kid was still under him and he remembers Aizawa telling him, pleading with him, to let the kid go so they could get him to medical. The boy tells him he’s okay, that Shinsou protected him– it was a broken common tongue, but it was enough for Shinsou to loosen his grip and it’s black after that. Bits and pieces had come back to him in his sleep– if he could consider it sleep. He remembers Aizawa taking the kid but he doesn’t remember who picks him up from the wreckage but he remembers the smell of soap. It was so familiar but at that moment, he couldn’t place it but it made Hitoshi feel safe.
When his eyes flutter open, he feels sandpaper behind his lids and the lights feel too bright. He gives a soft groan and it comes out broken and weak past a too-dry throat. He moves his hand to come to his forehead and feels the plastic tube against his wrist. His heart begins to hammer, chest rising and falling and each breath he takes through his nose leaves an aftertaste of copper on his tongue. He doesn’t recognise this hospital room– nothing smells the same and the sheets feel too scratchy against his figure. Hitoshi goes to sit up and his body screams at him to sit still– his ribs hurt, his stomach, and even his back feels like it can’t obey what his mind wants it to do.
His confusion is doubled, seeing staff of the hospital come in and their features weren’t any of what he recognised. This wasn’t the normal medical team he worked with– He flinches away from those prying hands, and his eyes narrow into a cold glare. He growls, lip curling over his teeth like a feral dog before he hears a sharp, barking voice enter the room. Aizawa, he sees, is hesitating at he doorframe and his panic seems to settle. Violet eyes rest on the hero who had barged in, eyebrows furrowing before the staff backed off and Hitoshi stares hard at the crimson eyes.
“Give him time, Bakugou.”
Bakugou– that name makes something ache in his chest. He flinches back into the bed and he tries, god does he try, to remember everything. Aizawa made a noise, almost like reprimanding the blonde as he comes closer to Shinsou; he’s growling at him, yelling at him that he scared him. That’s when everything hits him. Hitoshi grips the sheets, twists them in his shaking hands and the scene of the case plays out. His head aches, lights behind his eyes flicker and burst like the explosions from Katsuki’s palms. His chest is rising and falling, in rapid succession and the beeping of the monitor is starting to become too loud. He can feel tears in his eyes, turning them glassy and burning and he looks to Aizawa; his mouth moves but nothing comes out and Shouta raises a hand before lowering it, rising it up and then letting it fall again as if he’s instructing Hitoshi to breathe along with his hand.
“The kid is alright; he sustained minimal damage; cuts and bruises but nothing major. He’s safe, Hitoshi.”
Shinsou could have sobbed– in fact, he’s sure that strangled animal-like noise was him. He rests against the bed, letting those eyes flicker back to Bakugou who had been busying himself with the strange staff of the hospital. They seemed to know each other, even letting Bakugou look at his file, before they excuse themselves and ask Shouta to follow. They had questions, and he was listed on his HIPPA. The two leave and Bakugou is on Shinsou again, those eyes wild and that’s when Hitoshi remembers– it’s his Katsuki. It’s his constant.
When he’s close enough, Hitoshi reaches out and grasps his wrist and lets his thumb smooth over the bumps of his veins. He winces, letting his head rest back against the pillow before struggling to open his eyes again. He’s so tired– muscles aching and the interaction feels like it took a lifetime. Shinsou looks at Bakugou, seeing the soot and dirt still smeared on his face and he tugs at his wrist, making him sit near his bedside before his face softens.
“...you aren’t scared of anything, pipebomb.”
He whispers, his voice hoarse and raspy. He knows it’s something Bakugou doesn’t tell him lightly. He had been afraid for Shinsou; he can tell by how he inhales that ragged breath and Hitoshi slides his hand down, letting his fingers thread with his. He feels that the gloves are broken, tattered from his quirk. He wonders if it was his fear that made his explosions so deadly.
“...my hero.”
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A Family Affair
Slasher AU CannibalFamily!EraserMicxReader
We’re going with the “strange family that lives outside of a small town” trope. After a few deliveries to the Aizawa household you get pulled in to an affair you never wanted to be a part of.
Spooky season is upon us and I’ve already begun watching too many horror movies. This fic will definitely be a two parter
Super Dark Content Warning!!! Literally do not read if you have any reservation and definitely no minors!
TW: cannibal themes, mentions of murder, mentions of corpse mutilation, kidnapping, unhealthy relationships
Part 2 is gonna include more of this and the smut
Growing up you were grateful for living in a small town. You didn't really relate to the coming-of-age stories told in the movies where the small town girl runs off to the big city for a whirlwind romance and a chance at some "big break." To you, small town life was more picturesque than any overcrowded city. You knew your neighbors, and watched a lot of their families grow and change throughout the years. A small town allows you to become a regular at several businesses, including the coffee shop and your favorite diner downtown. Going away to college was tough even though you didn't go far. The nearest city - a little over 40 miles away - had a great college with a program you were really interested in pursuing.
You went home every break and picked up delivery jobs at one of the local restaurants. It was winter break of your last year in college when you first delivered to the Aizawa residence. In all your years at the restaurant they never ordered delivery, one of the two men would always place an order for pick up. The thing about small town stereotypes is that small towns tend to self-impose said stereotypes. The Aizawa's were that family. The one that everyone whispered when they came to town and children would tell horror stories about during Halloween. They were the weird family that lived just past the outskirts of town.
You weren't entirely sure what either of the two men did. Everyone speculated that Mr. Aizawa was some sort of mountain-man-feral type and maybe did some mechanic work for the folks that tend to live in between towns. His husband, Mr. Yamada seemed like the stay at home trophy husband but you heard he did some sort of conspiracy podcast. They had children - reportedly, but no one has really met them - and other family members that live similarly further out into the middle of nowhere. The drive was absurdly long but they were loyal customers and the owners didn't want to turn their request down. Your boss handed you a chunk of bills to fill up your tank before heading out. That's no place you'd want to get stranded, he told you.
The paved road got worse the further you got from town. Forty-five minutes later you were pulling down the dirt road that led to the illuminated Aizawa home. A wall of cold air slammed in to you when you opened your car door and you grumbled about leaving your gloves at home. There was no doorbell, so knocked and did that awkward please-don't-let-me-freeze dance while you waited. Two unfamiliar faces opened the door, an apathetic looking teen and an adorable little girl. Must be their children. The older one called out for his dad before taking one of the bags you held and disappearing into the home. You looked down awkwardly and wave at the girl. She smiled shyly and reached out for the other bag.
"Are you sure?" You asked her, "It's a little heavy."
She nodded.
"Okay, but use two hands," You passed her the bag. "Oh jeez, you're strong. Don't tell your brother, but I think this is the heavier bag."
You smiled when she giggled and ran off.
Mr. Aizawa appeared in the door, "How much do we owe?"
He was just as terrifying up close and for a split second your mind went blank while your basic instincts were begging you go back to the car. He raised an eyebrow at you, looking irritated at your falter.
"Uh - forty-two."
He pulled counted out a chunk of bills and then you were off. You didn't even count the amount until you parked. Forty-two with a forty-dollar tip. They may be odd but apparently they're loaded. You didn't think much of it until the following week when you were heading back to their house with another delivery. You wished that they would order earlier but at least you could hope for another generous tip. You were taken aback when the little girl answered the door by herself, jumping up and down with excitement.
Was she old enough to answer the door by herself?
"Papa," She yelled. "The lady is here!"
She turned her attention back to you with a huge grin, "Shinsou got sore that you told me I'm the stronger one."
Before you could respond to her the other man, Mr. Yamada, bounced around the corner, "Eri, what have we told you about the door? Oh no, you must be freezing come stand inside while I go get your payment. Forty-two right?"
You wanted to protest, feeling uneasy in their entryway but the little girl tugged you by the delivery bags. So you stood there quietly while she ran back in forth so she could unload the delivery for you. Shinsou peered around the corner so you gave a small wave. Then it was just you and Eri once again. In the background you could hear Yamada asking his husband where the wallet went.
"I like your shirt," You smiled, trying to fill the silence.
"I wanted a Pegasus shirt but this was the only one my daddy could find."
"Well I think unicorns are pretty cool too."
You use to babysit for some of the families in town, no part of you could imagine doing that all the way out here.
The blonde rejoined you, giving you another lush payment. You heard the little girl whine about you leaving so quickly until her father appeased her by saying you'd be back.
Something about that rubbed you the wrong way; but you were back like clockwork the next week with their usual delivery. Once again you were brought inside while they went to get your payment. But on your fourth and what should have been your final delivery of the winter break you noticed something was off when you parked. Their truck was missing from its usual spot. Strange but they probably just moved it somewhere else on the property. You had become accustom Eri running to answer the door and telling you wait for her parents in the entrance of the house. You became suspicious after she had run back and forth to take the food to the kitchen.
"Eri, where are your parents? Or Shinsou?"
The little girl's response was nonchalant, "They had to go out, one of our cattle got out. But they gave me the money."
You stuffed the money into your jacket; payment was the issue here. In the back of your mind you though about how you never saw any cattle on your deliveries. A child her age shouldn’t be left alone.
"Oh, well, can I hang out with you while we wait for them to come back?"
The little girl lit up as she pulled you to the living room. There was a kid's movie playing on the TV and she had a coloring book out. Eri divide up her crayons and tore out a page for you to join her. You kept looking to the window, waiting for the truck to pull up.
Suddenly there was banging at the door, which elicited a cry from Eri. You reached into your pocket only finding the crumpled bills. Shit, your stomach dropped. You left your phone in your car. After all, this was just supposed to be a quick delivery. The noise stopped, only for a moment, before resuming.
"Eri, sweetie," You whispered to the stunned little girl. "Do your parents have a phone here?"
She shook her head.
A man’s voice tore through the door, "Let me in dammit, you have to let me in before they come back."
You held your finger to your lip, and Eri nodded, repeating the gesture. The living room light was on and you realized that if he came to the side of the house you'd be seen through the window, but turning out the light would draw attention. Maybe he was bluffing, maybe he didn't know if anyone was inside and turning off the light would signal your presence. You pointed to the kitchen, where the lights were off and the two of you tip toed to the safety of darkness.
"Eri, honey, can you go sit in the pantry for me and be really, really quiet? I'll be right out here and don't come out until I come to get you okay?"
She looked hesitant and tearful but you were surprised at her level of composure for a kid. Finally she complied. Once the pantry door was closed you began rummaging through the drawers, looking for something that could inflict the most damage. A meat tenderizer could work. The banging continued and you swore you hear wood beginning to splinter. Your grip tightened with every bang. Finally the door gave way and a man stumbled through the splintered wood. He stopped when he saw you holding the cleaver.
He was dirty, without shoes or a shirt and his skin was red from the cold.
You hoped your voice wouldn’t crack, "You need to leave-"
"Monsters, monsters," he blabbed. "They're gonna come back and we gotta go."
You decided to bluff, "Get out of here, I already called the cops."
"Good, good, good," He mumbled, “but we still gotta go. NOW."
There was one step forward from him, one step back from you.
"If you come near me, I'll make sure you don't get up," You warned. At the very least you had to keep him away from Eri. Even if that was all you could do.
There was a desperate look in his eyes; they darted from you to the keys hooked to your jeans, then back to the keys. Finally he smiled, "You have a car, man that's perfect. Listen I won't hurt you but we need to get in your damn car, now."
Sounds like something someone who wants to hurt me would say, you thought. Apparently you took too long to respond, the man lunged toward you and you tried to swing the meat tenderizer. The tool connected with his shoulder and he howled out in pain but still managed to wrestle you to the ground. The two of you struggled with each other and the man was yelling that you'd die if you didn't listen to him. You landed a weak hit to his jaw, splitting his lip. You even tried biting at him but he was persistent and struggling to get your keys. You were telling him he could have them that he just needed to let you go but he wasn't listening to you. Managing to grab his ear you had a flashback to the self-defense seminar you had to take in college, it should be easy to rip a human ear. So you pulled. Blood began to flow from the wound down his face and on to you. He got you off him before you got the whole ear by delivering a blow to your stomach. The air rushed from your body, is this what it means to get the wind knocked out of you?
There was a loud noise and fog lights flooded through the broken door. Then saw Shinsou and Aizawa pulling the man off you. You pushed yourself and back, clutching at your stomach. Your cheeks were wet. Were you crying or was that blood on your face? Probably both.
The trio wrangled the man outside where you heard more struggling, fighting, and groaning.
Eri. You managed your way to the kitchen but realized you were covered in blood. Not wanting to traumatize the little girl any further you spoke through the door.
"Eri, can you stay there a little bit longer?"
"Can't I come out? I heard my daddies," She cried, tugging at your heartstrings.
"Not yet, okay? They're here and everything's okay, I'm gonna have them come get you okay?"
Thankfully, the door didn't open. As you shuffled toward the front door Mr. Yamada entered, wiping specks of blood off him.
You were shocked when he pulled you into a hug, "You're okay. Sho and Shinsou got everything under control. Where is Eri?"
You told him about her hiding spot and he sighed in relief and rushed to her.
The other two returned with bloodied knuckles that made your stomach churn.
"Yamada," The mountain man called, with his eyes scanning the home.
"Don't worry, Sho, I got Eri. She's fine. Our delivery girl is okay, she's got some bumps and bruises but she made the other guy look worse."
Aizawa ushered you to the couch, expecting your legs to give out at any moment.
"We need to call the police," You finally spoke.
Aizawa assured you he did. They were 45 minutes out but they'd work on getting here faster. Yamada brewed you a cup of tea, “for while we wait.” They finally calmed Eri down and Shinsou took her upstairs to get ready for bed. It felt weird for them to return to mundane evening routines so quickly after all that chaos, but maybe you were just the odd one out. Close to an hour later you were still waiting for the police to show up. Your tea was finished long ago and your nerves had calmed. You were even having trouble keeping your eyes open.
"You think they're almost here, babe" The blonde wondered, draping a throw blanket around your shoulders. "I'm sure she wants to this day to be over with."
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It was still dark when you woke up. The blonde was fast asleep on the recliner next to you. The police must have come by now but there was no way you slept through the visit. Anxiety from earlier made it’s way back in to your chest. The clock read 4am; had they even called the police. All of the childhood rumors you heard came flooding back and you exited the house as quietly as you could, not realizing your keys were no longer with you.
When you made it outside you noticed dried blood on the ground, trailing toward what you assumed was their barn or storage shed. You were entranced. Looking back to the house, no one was awake; there was no movement, no light, just quiet. You shouldn’t follow the bloody trail, you shouldn't go near the shed; but your body moved on it's own accord and before you realized it you were at the doors. You gave a tug, expecting it to be locked, but the door swung open and inside you noticed the lock lay on the ground.
You should have turned around, got in your car, and drove away. Instead you stepped inside and found the bloody, broken body of the man who attacked you. There was a slight sway to the corpse that was hanging from a reinforced pillar. Nearly screaming your hand shot to cover your mouth.
You should've left.
You should've left.
You should've left.
Aizawa was watching you from the kitchen, cursing Hizashi for leaving the shed unlocked. His hand hovered over the secured cabinet drawer that stored a pistol. He wouldn't shoot you only scare you a bit. But you weren't running out in a panic. He didn't even hear you scream. Interesting. He went to join you, moving like any predator concealing it presence and leaving the gun safe untouched.
You should've left.
You should've left.
You finally came to your sense and whirled around only to run into your late night admirer. A terrified squeak escaped you as you jumped further into the confined space.
"Mr Aizawa! I'm sorry, I shouldn't have - I'm sorry."
He didn't look angry, although you wished he did. It would be better than the unsettling smile on his face.
"That's alright, I was heading out here anyway," He closed the door behind him and flicked on a dim light that lit up the room with shadows. "Can't leave it hanging for too long."
Your throat tightened, he stood between you and the only exit. If he noticed your terror there was no indication that he cared. He turned his back to you momentarily, rummaging through the clutter on the workbench. Now was the best chance you may get and you made a dash for the door. It was a futile attempt and part of you knew it but your nerves were ablaze with adrenaline and you were running on instinct not reason. There was a foreign tightness around your throat that kept you fighting to inhale. Struggling to breathe you didn’t even register the sharp pinch of a needle piercing your deltoid.
Aizawa pressed his nose to your hair, "Behave. Even if you get out of here, your tire has a flat, pesky nails tend to find their way on to the roads out here. A real shame."
He dragged you over to a chair across from the lifeless body cuffing both your wrists to the armrests. Stupid, stupid, he was grabbing out cuffs and I ran straight into him, you scolded yourself. You went to open your mouth and beg to be let go, but you were silenced.
"Keep it down or I'll have to find a way to keep you quiet."
Your heart was beating so hard it hurt. Once a friend said it was possible to die by fright, if that was true you wouldn't last much longer. Now that you were safely out of the way, Aizawa could make quick work dismembering the carcass. He donned his usual rubber apron and pulled back his hair. With his experience he could finish the job in less than two hours. Now was as good a time as ever for you to learn.
With a sigh he began his explanation and craft:
"Cannibalism has been around as long as we've existed: sacrificially, ceremonially, culturally, especially during times of plague, war, and famine. You can find documented accounts from pretty much every part of the world. And there's no one reason. Our family keeps it simple. We eat meat, animals are meat, and humans are animals. In times of famine and other hardships, this was a reliable food source. Of course now, there's not much of a risk for severe famine to effect people like us but it's tradition. This is how it's been for our family for years. And not just those of us around these parts but our relatives everywhere. It's important to keep old trades alive."
He paused, now splattered with blood, to take note of your dry heaving.
"Please," You gasped. "I just want to go -"
With narrowed eyes he continued:
"It's important for you to listen to our family history. Typically we don't reap a harvest until three weeks after the winter solstice and 3 weeks before the summer solstice. Twice a year is enough to get us by. Zashi and I are impressed that you managed to wrangle him in. Poetic in a way, don’t ’cha think? Consuming the flesh of someone who tried to overpower you. First reap of the harvest. Nice that it's a family affair."
The room was spinning and you were fighting the sedative as hard as you could. There was no way any of this was real, maybe you were dreaming? Maybe you'd been knocked unconscious when that man rushed you. Or better yet, maybe you were asleep at home still. It was possible that this whole delivery fiasco was just a nightmare. Your stomach churned at the speech. There was sun peaking through the cracks in the wall by the time he finished separating the ... different sections. There was no more body, just pieces. You nodded off for a few minutes before being jolted awake by the door opening and letting in the bright morning light .
"Good morning, you two night owls," Hizashi beamed. Walking to his husband handing over a tall mug of coffee. He was completely unfazed by the scene he walked in on. In fact the only frown he made was when Aizawa said he put too much sweetener in the coffee. "Anyways, grumpy pants, I called your sister. She's on her way to pick up Eri and Shinsou for a few days. To give us some time to focus on our little muse. Speaking of, I should go get her some water. Oh, plus we need to fix our door."
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After you refused to drink anything they tried to give you they left you alone in the shed. The handcuffs were too tight for you to slip through and in your struggle you managed to topple the chair over, hitting the floor with painful slap. It was hard to ignore the buzzing of the flies swarming the space where the body once hung. You closed your eyes, your mind wandering to your family and what they would think when they realized you were missing.
Outside you heard a car pull up and were tempted to scream for someone to help you. Maybe it was the police; maybe someone realized you didn't go home last night and found out where your last delivery was. Your captors came out to greet whoever it was and you were glad you didn't yell, they sounded friendly. They were coming toward the shed but you were too defeated to react.
"Sho," Hizashi gasped, "She fell."
The response was sharp and sarcastic, "I hadn't noticed." He yanked you up with ease and the world was no longer side ways but the jolt paired with the exhaustion and drugs left the world spinning.
The woman must've been the sister they mentioned earlier. She squealed with delight, "Oh isn't she the cutest, lemme get a good look."
She resembled neither of the men and gave off cool-soccer-mom vibes. With a gentle grip on your chin she bore into your eyes.
"Please,” You begged, “I just want go home."
The sister didn't waiver, "Don't worry sweet thing, these two are gonna take such good care of you. Just relax and let them help you."
Help? You don't need help from them. You needed to get out of this hell.
"Okay," She bounced toward the exit, "Bring out my niece and nephew, we're gonna have a fun weekend. And take care of your girl, she looks like a keeper."
Finally you screamed in frustration. Brief, loud, and full of anger but it deflated just as quickly when the two men shot you a menacing look. How could all three of them show no display of empathy? You were again convinced this was an alternate reality when both children peaked their heads in to wave goodbye before they peeled away from the home, leaving you alone with Hizashi and Aizawa.
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There was a hatch toward the back of the room where the two disappeared until they came back with a third body. They were dragging a woman up like a ragdoll and acidic bile burned your throat. If you had to guess you would say she was late middle age. It felt like they were setting a stage, Hizashi pulled you closer to where they stood while Aizawa managed to tie the woman down to the stained table.
"Why are you doing this," you cried. But they ignored you.
"Did you know there are people who pay for certain oddities and they’re willing to spend big bucks to get what they want? We keep whatever makes sense to eat and sell the rest. Ideally nothing goes to waste.”
The next hour and forty-seven minutes were excruciating. There were several “items” – as they referred to her body parts – that they removed while she was still alive; but finally Aizawa made the perfect incision along her thigh and a pomegranate wave gushed out. There was no way she would suffer much longer with this amount of blood loss.
"Please just let her die," You begged the universe. "Please let it end."
For the first time since starting they stepped back from the body, leaving it on the table to come over to you. Aizawa knelt before you and his bloody hand brushed hair from your face; his thumb rested on your lip and you couldn't even physically respond. Hizashi was behind him, rubbing his partner's shoulders.
"You're going to kill me?”
Both men finally softened, coming down their endorphin high. There was something so satisfying about your question. Arousing, even. They made it clear that your life was up to them, which meant they had you where they needed you.
"Am I having a blonde moment? I don't recall saying we'd kill her."
Aizawa threw an incredulous look his way before addressing you, "We aren't going to kill you. We wouldn't've saved you from that terrible animal if that were the plan. We don't kill just anyone. We wanted to introduce you to our lifestyle and now’s the best chance. Eri’s wanted to keep you since day one, but if you can't behave that'll be an issue. Can you prove to us that you’re going to behave or do we have to get you down into the cellar?”
There was no other choice than to nod. Picking up a piece of the dissected woman Hizashi muttered something about starting dinner before telling his husband that you really need to get more rest. Aizawa agreed, and since it seemed like you were having trouble getting rest he decided to give you another little dose of medicine.
#slasher au#mha x reader#bnha yandere#mha yandere#yandere erasermic#yandere erasermic x reader#yandere x reader
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First "I Love You's"
Featuring: Kirishima, Kaminari, Shinsou, and Aizawa
Genre: Fluff
Warnings: Light cursing
Word Count: 1.3k
A/N - Sooo I had this idea for a while right, along with the ten thousand other ideas I have, and so I finally wrote it, though I had to scrap one of the characters because I had a hard time coming with something for him. Also, please someone request something ;-; my inbox is so lonely, you can even just put random memes in there or just chat with me, I'd love to hear from you guys 🥺 Anyway, please enjoy and thank you for reading <33
Best boy definitely said it first
You and him were studying together in the common room for an upcoming exam after Bakugou ditched you guys to go to sleep that 8:30 bedtime be looking real good rn huh Katsuki
And he had asked you to explain a problem that was in the textbook you guys were using
He likes it best when you explain things to him
Because you don’t go feral and froth at the mouth every time you do
So of course, being the most wonderful person you are, you help your favorite manly man out
“Hey Sunshine, can you help me with this problem please.” He absolutely made a little pouty face when he said this because he loves the laugh you make when he makes that face
“Sure Eiji, what’s up?”
And so, you go and explain the problem he was having trouble with, answering every question he had, and going over each step and process again to make sure he understood the topic clearer
By the end, he was so awestruck at how smart you were and how you took the time to help him, revisiting previous steps just to make sure he got it and making sure he wasn’t confused
You were going over some final points and tips but he wasn’t listening, he was staring at you with his head rested in his hand, a smile on his face
And without thinking, he just goes “God I love you”
Cue stunned silence
You just stared at him like 😳
And he thought about what he said and went 👁���👁💧
Both of your faces and ears matched the color of his hair
“I-I mean thank you… N-NOT TO SAY I DON’T LOVE YOU OR ANYTHING, but uhh I didn’t mean to say it so quickly, I’m so sorry if this is going too fast I-”
You laughed at his embarrassment and kissed his cheek
You pulled away, but let your face linger close to his and whispered “Don’t worry, I love you too~”
Kirishima.exe has stopped working
I feel like the great Denki Kaminari said it first as well
Okay, run with me here
You guys are together playing a video game right
And you’ve been absolutely kicking his ass repeatedly
Like it’s to the point he thinks you’re cheating or something
Nah, you’re just that good
And he’s about had it with you laughing every time his character died on screen
So, to get you to shut up, he decides to lunge at you and tickle you, pushing you flat on your back while he’s straddling you and tickling your sides
By now, you’re thrashing around, laughing so hard your stomach is on fire and you try to get out an apology in between fits of laughter
Denki melts at the sight
Like his heart is going 💞💕🦋🥺🥰💕💞
Meanwhile, you’re underneath him begging him to stop tickling you, telling him you’d stop
“Hmm, I don’t know babe, I kinda like tickling you …”
At this very point in time, Denki is hit with a sudden realization
He is utterly in love with you
Like, he doesn’t wanna play video games with or tickle anyone else, he wants to do it all with you
So, being the suave romantic boyfriend he is, he just blurts it out
He just blurts out the first phrase that came to his mind
Which was: “Wow, I love you, even more than hamburgers”
Both your and his laughter died as he stopped his tickling
You both just stared at each other for a hot second
But then you opened your mouth, “Really Denki? You mean that?”
“Of course I do babe, I love you more than anything!” Cue his smile which just literally brightens up everything in my life
You smiled up at him and reached up to place your hand on his cheek
“Well then, I love you more!”
I could see this going both ways
Like part of me can imagine him saying it first, but then there’s this other part of me that can see you doing it first
But in the end, I think you would be the one who would say it first
After all the bullying he’s been through, I feel like he’s convinced that people have a hard time loving him because of his quirk or that he’s unloveable because “no one would want someone with a villainous quirk”
So because of this, he kind of shut himself off from any forms of love and affection
And then you came into the picture and said 🥰🥰
Sooo, you guys are together in his dorm one day and you’re watching some videos online
It’s probably cat videos
And Hitoshi has his head on your chest because you insisted on snuggling with him
Meanwhile, you’re propped up on the pillows and your fingers are running through his hair oh what I would give to run my fingers through Hitoshi Shinsou's hair
Rather than paying attention to his computer, you were actually looking at him
You thought about how he always managed to make your heart swell and how you always felt safe with him
You thought about how adorable he looked when he was sleepy and how his little cat obsession was the cutest thing
And you thought about how you wanted to see him excel as a hero and prove to the world that he isn’t the villain they claimed him to be
You were like “What’s this feeling in my chest”
And then it hit you, like, holy shit you’re in love!
You figured that he fell asleep because his breathing was even and he hadn’t moved for a while
So you pressed a light kiss to the top of his head and whispered a little “Huh, I think I’m in love with you.”
But then you heard his voice reply “Really? You don’t say.”
Yeah, your soul left your body
You said it first and you left him a complete mess after you said it too
You didn’t even mean to say it, it just kinda slipped out
So you’re a teacher at U.A right, and you and Aizawa were together in his classroom during lunch
You guys were just talking before the students came back, discussing anything that came to mind while he graded some recent homework assignments
You offered to help him grade a few papers since they were just stacked up high on his desk
And, of course, he declined
But you did it anyway, insisting that you could help
So while you guys were grading, you guys continue your conversation until the bell rang
That’s when you remember that Nezu had assigned you a rather important task that needed to be done before the end of the day
Bolting up from your seat, you frantically collected your things
“OH GOODNESS, I TOTALLY FORGOT ABOUT NEZU’S ERRAND! I HAVE TO GO SHO, BYE LOVE YOU!”
You froze
You turned with wide eyes to look at him and he just stared at you with a slightly flushed face
The room went still and you swore you could hear a pin drop
“Well, are you gonna say it back???”
A voice rang out from the door behind you and you whipped around to see Aizawa’s students hiding, rather poorly may I add, behind the door
Mina had her hands clasped around her mouth with guilty eyes
“Aww Minaaaa, you blew our cover!”
“Well, I’m sorry he was taking such a long time to respond!!”
You blushed a furious shade of red and hid your face in your hands
The class began to bicker back and forth with each other
But then you felt a pair of arms snake around your waist from behind and a head rest on your shoulder
“I love you too my dear”
#kirishima x reader#kirishima x gn!reader#kirishima x y/n#bnha headcanons#kaminari x reader#kaminari x gn!reader#kaminari x y/n#mha headcanons#shinsou x reader#shinsou x gn!reader#shinsou x y/n#shinso x reader#aizawa x reader#aizawa x gn!reader#aizawa x y/n#bnha scenarios#mha scenarios#bnha x y/n#🍯: freshly baked#🐝: sweet as honey#mha x y/n#bnha fluff#mha fluff
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Cumming Inside
Characters: Tenya Iida, Fumikage Tokoyami, Tamaki Amajiki, Hitoshi Shinsou
Warnings: Breeding Kink, unprotected sex
Iida
Mans has a hardcore breeding kink istg
He will be so eager to cum inside,
But he is holding back,
Bc he doesn’t know if you want kids with him or not,
And he also doesn’t want you to end things with him just bc he came inside.
So first off,
c o n s e n t.
He needs affirmation that’s it’s okay with you.
Secondly, Do you want kids,
or are you on birth control?
When he does cum inside,
Legit pulls out just to see the hot ass creampie he gave you.
And I’m telling you now,
With how pent up he is,
it means he cums a LOT
Tokoyami
Birb is okay with whatever you are.
He doesn’t exactly prefer cumming inside,
But he isn’t opposed to it per se.
If you want to start a family with him,
He’s okay with that, but he will always ask where you want him to release at
Like, he needs reassurance.
He doesn’t think he’s good enough for you,
So he didn’t think you’d want that from him.
But now that he knows you do,
He can go for r o u n d s.
He will cum in you again, and again and again until you are completely worn out.
Because he loves you,
And he’s going to love your child as well.
Tamaki
Another mans that a has hardcore breeding kink
The second you say you want him to cum inside,
Soft Dom Tamaki has been Unlocked
He has hella stamina for someone who is shy,
So he can empty his balls and still keep going
Just to shove the cum deeper yk?
He will honestly cum right when you say that you want a kid with him.
Because he’s like,
Y/n wants a child? With me???
Baby boi is gonna go feral.
I mean,
I hc that Tamaki is a family man,
And that he really wants children.
Because he is comfy arounf his s/o,
And he would be comfy around his kids,
And he wants to be comfy with more people?
Idk if that makes sense,
But that’s my reasoning.
Shinsou
Honestly doesn’t want kids.
They would prevent him from more sleep,
And he barely gets the needed amount as is.
Plus, why have kids when you can have cats?
But if you really want a kId,
Sleepy boi will provide.
He cums loads,
And even tho he prefers to cum on your face,
If you want it he can cum inside.
Now, not saying he doesn’t have a breeding kink,
Tbh he likes to roleplay that you’re a cat in heat and that he needs to breed you to make it go away.
But just because he has a breeding kink does not mean he actually wants kids??
Again, probably doesn’t make sense.
He doesn’t get turned on by pregnant you,
He gets turned on by the fact that it could happen??
But doesn’t actually want it to.
He’s a confusing little shit.
#iida x reader#iida tenya#bnha iida#mha iida#tenya x reader#tenya x y/n#tokoyami x reader#tokoyami fumigake#bnha tokoyami#tamaki smut#tamaki x reader#tamaki headcanons#tamaki amakiji#mha tamaki#shinsou imagine#shinsou hitoshi#shinsou x reader#hitoshi x reader
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PURRRRRRRRR THANK YOU FOR FEEDING ME W UR RESPONSE TO MY SHINSOU ASK 😩😩😩 forgive me for forgetting that u like daddy kink material and shinsou having perfect control in the bedroom because….of course he does- it was once again 1 in the morning and i passed out immediately after pressing submit 💔
i have daddy shinsou brain rot so when i think of more content i will be sending it to you 😌💖
completely separate from what i just said: tamaki going feral and fucking your throat and then immediately apologizing but when he sees your eyes all glassy and full of stars and love,,,,,,brrrr tamaki goin crazy 😩 you’re all he ever thinks about anyway, might as well experience one of his fantasies while he’s confident enough to initiate it 😌
-🌸, previously known as dom tamaki supremacist
I love you & I don’t deserve this delicious content you’re feeding me, but I’m selfish & will gladly take more of whatever ya got 🤤 & Eeeek!! YES, we love a confident Tamaki 💕💕 been thinking a lot lately about quiet boys who would absolutely destroy you in the bedroom (read: Tamaki, Shinsou, & Shouto)
warnings for the content below: impact play, face-fucking, dacryphilia, degradation, praise
To build on the wonderful image you’ve put in my head:
Tamaki going completely feral for a second with his cock filling your throat and once he regains himself, he thinks he’s hurt you for sure, so he tries to pull his hips back while profusely apologizing, but you won’t let him.
You grasp his hips and sink his cock back into your throat, looking up at him with tears pricking your eyes and nothing but adoration behind them, as if to let him knows that it’s okay. You want to do this for him, you need to.
And how could he stop you then? You just look so pretty with those tears running down your face. It’s even better than he imagined in his head. He’d accidentally taken something he was too afraid to ask for and there was no going back now, so he may as well plow forward.
He wants to know if he can make more of those pretty tears run down your face. Maybe you like having your hair pulled? He’ll find out.
He pushes his long fingers into your hair, winding enough into his palms to hold onto as he cocks his hips back and begins thrusting. He’s so enamored with the way you keep your eyes on him, even while he’s mercilessly ravaging your windpipe with his cock.
It feels so good to finally lose control snd he’s so grateful that you’re letting him, but he wants more. He has an idea. One he’s been thinking about for a long, long time and now seems as good a time as ever to try it out.
“On the bed,” he retracts his hips, languidly fisting his cock as he nods for you to lay down. “On your back, head hanging off.”
You think you know where he’s going with this, so you happily follow instructions, assuming the position and opening your mouth wide.
“Such a good girl for me,” he groans, lining up to claim your throat once again.
He doesn’t resume his relentless pace, opting to slowly ease more and more of his length into your mouth while his hands massage your breasts and toy with your nipples, the little moans that you offer vibrating against his length. He pushes deeper with each roll of his hips, filling you more completely with each motion.
And when he’s finally sheathed his entire cock, he presses down just below your chin, making it that much easier to see the imprint of his dick claiming so much space in your throat.
“Oh fuck, bunny,” he growls, slapping your breast before cupping it in his large hand, using it as a handhold while he fucks your mouth. “You’re such a filthy slut. Such a good little whore for me.”
He keeps his eyes trained on the way his cock bulges now and then beneath the skin of your neck and it has his losing himself all over again. He can’t take anymore.
“C’mere, bunny,” he pulls out, stepping back, “Turn around so I can ruin that pretty little pussy next.”
#🌸 anon#thirsts#Tamaki#tamaki thirst#tamaki smut#tamaki amajiki#tamaki x reader smut#suneater smut#suneater#smut#bnha smut#mha smut#tamaki x reader
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Okay, I know I already sent you another request, but this one...I just had to drop this one on ya. Can I request Bakugo, Hawks, Shinsou, and Dabi’s reaction to seeing their black s/o getting hit on in the most cringiest, fetishizing way while they’re standing next to them? Since the s/o is dating them, they know the things that should and shouldn’t be said to a black person, but the weirdo goes to them and says things along the lines of:
“Do you taste as chocolatey as you look?”
“Lemme conquer you in the bedroom”
“Twerk on me like Megan Thee Stallion”
And “Our kids are going to be great athletes”
Like the she is just stunned into mortified silence since she couldn’t process the audacity for someone to say something so disgusting. She’ll let her man’s handle it cuz the last thing she needs is to be charged with homicide.
(Trust me, writing those lines hurt me but not as much as it hurt when I was told these things 🤢)
“Why Don’t You Just Do Us All a Favor and Shut Up?”
You don’t understand how many times a trashy guy has said something like this to me thinking I would find it cute or attractive. So gross! As a society we need to do better and stop sexualizing and fetishizing black women and girls.
also the gif has nothing to do with this, I just thought it was cute.
Anyways...starts below the cut!
Warnings: swearing, fetishization of black women and girls, sleazy trashy guys, protective boyfriends, sexual implications
“Katsu, can we get ramen at that new place that just opened up the street?” (y/n) questioned, her (eye color) eyes wide with anticipation.
“Ok.” The usually explosive blonde agreed, snaking his larger hand into her slightly smaller one. (y/n) had finished training earlier and since it was a light day, Bakugou had suggested they walk around the downtown area. “It’s over this way, right?” (y/n) nodded simply, looking around at the different shops they passed on their way to the new ramen restaurant.
Ever since Katsuki had begun dating the black girl, he had calmed down significantly, though only around her...with everyone else he was just as explosive as he always was. The black girl was fiercely protective over her friends and especially Katsuki, though he didn’t really need it; probably a part of her tiger quirk, though it came off as more endearing than annoying.
“What are you gonna order?” She wondered, making small conversation as they waited to cross the street.
“What I always order.” He answered simply.
“The spiciest thing on the menu.” (y/n) and Katsuki said at the same time, (y/n) rolling her eyes with a smile.
“You won’t have any taste buds left if you burn them all off.” She teased as Katsuki rolled his crimson eyes at her, holding her close to him as they continued to wait.
A whistle caught the couple’s attention, Bakugou’s eyes narrowing as they fell on two boys standing at a shop located behind where they were standing. The two boys looked the same age if not a little older than (y/n) and Katsuki, the taller one had lime green hair and matching lime colored eyes. His pale face had a smirk plastered on it. The slightly shorter of the two had pink hair the color of bubble gum, lavender eyes focusing on the black girl, a smirk on his face also.
Despite (y/n) usually being confident, there was something highly uncomfortable about the way they were eyeing her that made her uneasy.
“Hey Riku, you think she’d go for someone like me? You know I have a thing for exotics.” (y/n) turned around, deciding to ignore them, they weren’t worth the time. She gripped Bakugou’s hand, turning him around, trying to think of something to say to distract them both from the annoying boys.
The ash blonde sent her a bewildered look, confused as to why she wasn’t going to say something to them. “They aren’t worth it. They’re extras, right?” She joked, flashing a half smile at her boyfriend.
Bakugou tched, but decided not to say anything since (y/n) didn’t seem to want him to.
“You know why exotics are the best?” The lime green haired boy questioned, loud enough to make sure Bakugou and (y/n) had heard it.
“Why Riku?” The bubble gum haired boy said, a creepy glint in his eyes.
“Because of that fat ass.” He snickered. “You think she’d let me get a taste of that chocolate?”
(Jesus Christ, I cringed writing that. 🤢)
Bakugou’s head whipped around to glare at the two boys, (y/n) turning around to look at them, holding herself back, but too shocked by what she had heard to catch Bakugou before he did something that would attract the attention of police.
“You two fucking clowns better shut the fuck up before you get a taste of my foot shoved so far up your asses it’ll be coming out of your fat fucking mouths.” Bakugou growled, punching them each in the face, making sure to heat up his hand so that it would definitely leave a mark.
(y/n) looked around to see a few people watching, as she let Bakugou beat up the boys before she finally decided it was enough. She placed a hand on his shoulder, as he looked up, the feral look in his crimson orbs dissipating to a gentle one.
“I just wanna go. Can we please, before the police get here?” She questioned as he punched them and kicked them a few more times before standing up and nodding.
“You won’t be fucking needing these either.” Bakugou said, going through their wallets, taking the money out before snapping the cards in half and tossing them on the street next to the boys who remained on the ground. “Let’s go.” He held out his hand, as she grabbed it and they walked across the street. “I hate these fucking extras.” He grumbled as they got to the ramen restaurant. Bakugou Katsuki had every intention of using the money he had just taken to pay for everything, it was the least they could do.
The woman was on her way to her apartment, getting off early from her patrol because not only was it a Friday, but the day after was her 23rd birthday and her pro-hero boyfriend seemed to have planned something, despite her telling him he didn’t have to.
Her phone rang, taking (y/n) out of her thoughts as she slid the answer button seeing her boyfriend’s picture pop up. “Hey Kei.” She answered happily, stopping at the corner, waiting to cross the street.
“Hey, Kid.” Came his response, causing the black woman to smile. “You got off early right? You wanna get (your favorite food/ drink)?”
“Really?!” (y/n) grew excited, her voice raising an octave as a laugh bubbled from her full lips. The couple was usually very busy and that meant they didn’t have a lot of time to just go to restaurants and walk around the downtown area, but since they had managed to get the afternoon and weekend off, Hawks was going to take full advantage of it.
“Yeah.” He laughed back. “I’ll meet you there?”
“Ok! Love you.” She told him.
“Love you too, Kid.” He said back before hanging up. (y/n) crossed the street, walking towards their favorite restaurant, her hero costume folded in the black backpack she wore on her back. She too was a pro-hero, though she wasn’t as popular as her boyfriend, she had recently gone pro in Japan, already a famous pro in her native country. She slid her phone into one of the pockets of her black jeans, her simple white t-shirt half tucked into her pants.
She increased her stride, her smile widening as she saw the crimson wings of her boyfriend up ahead. He turned around his own smile growing as she got closer. “How was patrol?” She asked him as he hugged her, the pair pulling away and intertwining hands.
“It was fine...kinda boring.” Hawks answered as they walked inside the establishment.
“Woah.” The cashier said softly, after ringing up your orders. Hawks paid, even though she protested though he responded by saying it was her birthday weekend and she wasn’t allowed to pay. The cashier, who seemed a little older than the two of the pros, named Ukyo, handed her her drink practically ignoring Hawks.
Keigo frowned, growing slightly annoyed, though he wouldn’t really peg himself as the jealous type, Ukyo just made everything very uncomfortable and Hawks was growing irritated that (y/n) was uneasy. It was the protective nature in him, which he would admit could get a little intense at times.
“Um, thanks.” (y/n) replied with a slightly awkward laugh before looking at Hawks to say she was ready to go. They had planned to walk through the park nearby. As they were stepping away, Ukyo called out.
“Hey wait, pretty girl!” He called out, catching the dark skinned woman off guard. “You forgot something.” She turned, raising an eyebrow before going back towards where Ukyo stood behind the counter. He held out a napkin to her, his messy chicken scratch handwriting on the piece of paper. “It’s my number. You should call me sometime, I’d love to get to know you more.”
“I already have a great boyfriend.” (y/n) replied, giving him a smile as he still pushed the napkin to her, managing to stuff it into her bag. At this, Hawks stepped closer, still remaining silent, wanting to let her handle it because he didn’t want to come off as overbearing or suffocating. “Really, I’m not interested. I love my boyfriend.”
“Who? Him? But our kids would be so cute! They’d be great athletes, you know?” He smiled widely at her, grabbing onto her wrist to stop her from leaving. Hawks had heard enough, at (y/n)’s silence and the way her eyes seemed to bore into his own, he dislodged some feathers, sending them at the cashier, stopping them a few centimeters away from him.
“Let her go, before you make me really mad.” Hawks said, glaring at the male, sharpening the feathers into blade-like devices, his golden eyes shining with anger.
“Chill out, Man! She’s hot! She was practically asking for it!” Ukyo put his hands up, Hawks’ eyes narrowing as a growl almost sounded from deep in his chest.
“You’re lucky my girlfriend’s here.” Hawks chuckled darkly, as (y/n) placed her hand in his own. “I would’ve cut your disrespectful racist ass.” Hawks walked away with (y/n), sending the feathers at the wall behind the cashier, just narrowly missing him.
Hawks smirked as he stepped outside, hearing the high pitched scream that came out of Ukyo at the feathers going near him, fearing he was about to be sent to the hospital. Hawks glared at him through the shop window, his wings flapping behind him as if he was about to send more feathers causing Ukyo to scream again, though this time a wet spot began to grow in his khaki colored pants.
Hawks’ eyes lit up as a loud laugh fell from his mouth causing (y/n) to laugh lightly. “Fucking bitch.” Hawks muttered as they walked towards the park. “I should’ve sent the feathers into him.”
“No, you did enough Kei.” (y/n) giggled, Hawks growing happy that he had gotten her to laugh after that rude cashier incident.
Every week after that Hawks would purposely walk past the shop, launching a feather through the window and into the wall, an adult sized diaper held to the wall by the sharp crimson feather, a note usually attached saying:
‘just thought you might need to start wearing these.
I hate you,
Hawks.
Ps: Show this to anyone, tell anyone about this, or do something like that to another person again and I’ll send the next feather so far up your ass, you’ll need surgery to remove it. xoxo’
(i decided to insert another character, like Mineta but 100x worse and not jokingly either. His name is Shintani Narisuke.)
(y/n) was sitting in the common room where everyone from the general studies class usually hung out during their down time. Although, surprisingly it was empty except for the purple haired Shinsou and his lavender haired girlfriend, (y/n). It honestly was just a coincidence that the pair both had purple hair, though the girls from their class thought it was the cutest. (y/n) placed her head on one of Shinsou’s shoulders as they watched a random movie on his laptop, pushing her goddess braids so that she could be more comfortable.
The common room was empty only because one of (y/n)’s friends and classmates had told everyone that they couldn’t go into the common room because Shinsou and (y/n) were on a date. Everyone obeyed her...she was kind of scary when she was determined about something.
“How can he just get away with that?” (y/n) questioned, placing some popcorn into her mouth, pausing to place some in Shinsou mouth as they continued to stare at the screen. The pair alternated, the next time Shinsou threw some into his mouth and then fed some to (y/n).
“I hate that guy...he reminds me of that annoying little grape kid in 1-A.” Shinsou mumbled, causing her to laugh.
“Mineta?”
“We don’t speak his name.” Shinsou joked as the pair broke out into laughs again.
“Hey (your nickname)!” The pair turned, Shinsou pausing the movie, to see Shintari Narisuke enter the room. (y/n) raised an eyebrow at the use of her nickname, that ONLY Shinsou used for her.
“It’s (your full name).” She corrected him.
“Aw, don’t be like that.” The average height boy pouted, sitting down next to her, causing Shinsou to sit up more, a frown on his face.
“What do you want, Shintari? We’re busy here.” Shinsou chimed in, slightly annoyed as he rolled his tired purple eyes.
“Not that busy.” The aqua blue haired boy responded, flashing a fake smile at Shinsou. His eyes narrowed as the frown on his face deepened.
“What do you want?” Shinsou repeated.
“Hey (y/n)...” Shintari dragged out, looking at the black girl with big eyes.
“Yes?”
“Has anyone ever told you that you kind of look like Megan Thee Stallion?”
“No…” The girl answered, confused as to where this was going. To her they looked nothing alike, though she was one of her favorite female rappers. “We don’t even look alike.”
“Your ass does though.” He answered smugly. “You think you could split on me like she does?” (y/n)’s eyes widened as she tried to process what he had just said. She was at a loss for words, completely surprised that he would go that far.
“What the fuck did you just say?” Shinsou grew angry, standing up and getting in the blue haired fool’s face. He had noticed that she was still slightly shocked, which is why he decided to handle it, because normally she was the one that would jump to put someone who needed it in their place.
“She heard me. Right, (your nickname)?” He said teasingly, his eyes not even looking at Shinsou. The usually disinterested male grew increasingly more angry, at being ignored and at the boy for using his nickname for his girlfriend.
“Do you think you could answer something for me?” Shinsou questioned catching the boy’s attention as Shinsou’s grip on his shirt tightened.
“Yeah, what do you want, Villain?” Shintari asked, falling for the trap. Shinsou’s purple eyes glowed softly as he activated his quirk.
“Shut the fuck up and…” Shinsou paused, really wanting to tell the kid to go take a long walk off of a short pier, but he knew he would probably be in trouble if he did that, so he took a deep breath. “Lock yourself in your room for the rest of the week and don’t come out.” Shinsou ultimately decided, letting the boy go with a smug smirk watching him walk down the hall.
The purple haired male turned, his focus going to his girlfriend who had a sick look on her face. “You okay, kitty?” He asked softly, sitting beside her. She simply wrapped her arms around him, listening to his steady heartbeat.
“I hate that asshole.” She mumbled.
“I do too.” Shinsou agreed. “I’m sorry he said something like that to you. That was fucking gross.”
“Thanks for handling it.” She half smiled at him. “I think I would’ve killed him...then he really would’ve called me a villain.”
“Who gives a fuck, let’s finish the movie.” Shinsou laughed lightly, causing her to laugh too. “Besides, he already calls me a villain.”
(For this one (y/n) works in a bakery)
The black girl came from the back of the shop, a tray of fresh cookies in her hands, the sweet smell filling the store. She opened the glass cabinet, carefully transferring the cookies inside before going to return the tray to the back of the bakery.
Customers sat throughout the store, reading books from the bookshelves in the corner, drinking their coffees and teas while working, or simply just enjoying the warm atmosphere with their friends. (y/n) came back to the front, taking her place behind the register after washing her hands.
She looked up from where she had been adjusting a machine to the door, the sound of the ringing bell meaning someone new had entered. “Hi Baby.” The deep gravely voice said. She could hear the smile in his voice as she looked up, her own smile growing as she immediately recognized the voice.
“Hi Staples.” She teasingly replied. “What are you doing over here? I thought you were busy today.”
“I needed more.” He replied, holding up the bag at his side with the black hair dye inside.
“You want my help when I get off?” She clarified as he nodded, his blue eyes looking over her appearance. “What? You don’t like my uniform?” A soft smile on her face as she wiped down the counter.
“No, you look good.” His signature smirk appearing on his burned face. (y/n)’s heart fluttered slightly, the fiery boy never failed to make her heart skip a beat even after two years of dating.
“I get off in 50 minutes. You wanna hang around? I just made a fresh batch of cookies.”
“The ones I like?” His eyes seemed to sparkle like a kid in a candy store. Dabi loved to act big and bad, and that side of him was definitely...hot, but you loved to see the goofy childish side of him as well.
“Yeah, your favorite.” She replied, a large smile on her face as he nodded quickly, the dark hood of the sweatshirt pulled up on his head. “Alright. Here. I’ll be done soon.” She handed him a few cookies, pressing a kiss to his cheek as he slinked off to the seat he usually took in the corner of the shop when he waited for you.
(y/n) watched as he stood, picking up a book he had already started last time he came, sitting back down and flipping to the page he had left off on. Dabi...Touya wasn’t a bad guy, no matter what anyone told her, otherwise.
She was pulled out of her thoughts at the chime of the bell, a blonde man walking into the store. He must’ve been a traveler because he looked lost, especially with the way he had pulled up directions onto his phone. (y/n) gave him a friendly smile, “Hi, what can I get you?”
“I’ll take a...hot chocolate.” He said weirdly, giving her a smirk as his light eyes trailed up and down her body, at least the part that wasn’t hidden behind a counter. She nodded uneasily.
“Anything else?” Her mood had dropped, already tired of the male customer.
“How about your number?”
“No, sorry. I’m working and I-” He cut the girl off as she handed him his drink, ringing it up after she had made it.
“Come on, if it’s because I’m white...I’m hung like a black guy, if you know what I mean.” He said to the girl, Dabi’s eyes narrowing as he practically glared a hole through the blonde man.
“E-excuse me?” (y/n) repeated, blinking as she ran her hands over her apron, stepping back from him. She wasn’t even sure that had just happened, nothing that bad had ever happened at work before, just the occasional Wow, so pretty or Your hair is so fluffy, like a cloud from a few children when she wore it in an afro, that made her smile though, the kids were cute and everyone was generally respectful.
“If that’s why you won’t give me your number, you don’t have to worry about that.” He repeated.
“Yeah, I’m gonna need you to shut the fuck up.” Dabi chimed in, catching his girlfriend completely off guard. She hadn’t even noticed he had come up behind him or moved from his seat.
“What’s your problem man? I don’t think this involves you at all.” The blonde guy shot him a glare before turning back to the black girl behind the counter and stepping closer. Dabi’s blue eyes seemed to hold small flames in them as his anger grew. A dark chuckle left his lips as he harshly brought his hand down onto the blonde shoulder, heating it up until the man’s jacket was practically smoking.
“That’s my girlfriend, man.” Dabi told the man mockingly, his voice low and his eyebrows furrowed. “I don’t mind you calling her pretty, because she’s gorgeous but if you disrespect her, then you’re gonna deal with me.”
“Ew you fucking creep. I’ll call the police.” He threatened after turning and seeing Dabi’s face. Dabi tilted his head to the side slightly, a slow smile growing on his face, though it seemed more eerie than anything.
“I’ll give you something to call them about.” Dabi threatened. “Now, why don’t you leave and if I see you around here again, I’ll burn your ass so bad you’ll be virtually unrecognizable.”
“Fuck all of you. This place is shit anyway and the bitch behind the counter looks like a fucking monkey.” The guy announced going to walk out of the bakery.
“Not acceptable. Apologize.” Dabi demanded, his hand going around the blonde’s neck as he heated his hand up, making sure it would leave a burn.
“Sorry.” The guy cried out, Dabi rolling his eyes before shoving him towards the door, a scoff leaving his lips as the guy tripped on the way out.
“You know you’re gorgeous right?” Dabi questioned as (y/n)’s best friend and coworker told her to go home after that incident. Dabi grabbed (y/n)’s hand, waving back at her coworker before the couple walked towards their apartment, (y/n) excited to dye Dabi’s hair.
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#bnha x poc!reader#requested#katsukisblackteddy#dabi x reader#hawks x reader#shinsou x reader#bakugou x reader#bnha x black!reader#ewww men are so trashy sometimes 🤢#pls stop fetishizing black women and girls#it’s not cute#bnha x reader
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Okay, headcannon for Izuku's quirk being able to hear animals speaking. Like when he turned, a bird landed on his window and he can hear them wondering if someone could give them something to eat so Izuku gave the bird a bowl of seed.
!!!!!!!! I LOVE THATTTTTTT !!!!!!!!
Koda and izuku are best friends and Disney princesses
My question is, can the animals understand him too? I’m going to say that they can, but if you want a situation where they can’t, that’s totally valid!!!!! Tell me and I’ll do a different set of headcanons for that!!!!
I like to imagine like,,, 4-5 year old izuku hanging out in his room and a bird flies on his window sill talking to themself about food, and little izuku is just in AWE
He’d be completely overjoyed
You cannot tell me that the absolute ray of sunshine that toddler izuku is would not be like, “oh my gosh, animals, I can understand animals, can they understand me? Do they like me? If I talk to them, will I be talking in bird or do they understand Japanese? I’ll get you seeds!!!!! I wonder if it’s all animals or just birds? I wonder-“ and his brain is going a mile a minute while he just runs into the kitchen trying to ask his mom if they have any bird seed
A very confused inko gives him some bird seed and asks if he’s okay, and he’s trying to articulate that he thinks he got his quirk, but he’s an excited 4 year old with adhd, who just heard and understood a bird and is thinking about what this means for his future career as a hero, so give him a moment
He does tell her what happened, and she asks him what the bird is saying and if the bird can understand them, and he says that they can, and he’s just so happyyyyyy
Angst time, because I am a horrible person /j
Hisashi Midoriya is not happy because the quirk is likely a mutation of some kind as it doesn’t have anything to do with fire breath or attracting small objects
So, he does a deadbeat dad thing and dips
Izuku feels so guilty over it, but he can’t bring himself to hate his quirk (good) he gets to talk to animals! He can help them!!
Inko makes sure to tell him that it isn’t his fault and that he shouldn’t blame himself
Family angst is over!
UA
So, our dearest son, izuku feral Midoriya, 10000% sneaks animals into the entrance exam
I like to imagine that he went to the park beforehand and talked to a shit ton of squirrels and chipmunks and asked them to help him with the entrance exam if they could. He brings them food as a peace offering (irl you shouldn’t feed wild animals, I know this, izuku knows this, but he can tell them why they shouldn’t rely on humans for food, we cannot, so just bare with me)
But yes. Just imagine izuku giving a war cry to all the rodents that are, for reasons unknown to anyone but izuku, standing around the gates of the exam area, and suddenly like,,,, 3 dozen rodents just start running in and tearing wires out of robots
Koda and izuku are fast friends who bond over their love and respect for animals
They both have anxiety too and are the only (at the beginning) members of class a who know/use JSL!
Okay, something that just popped into my head because I was thinking of how he’d use this quirk in the sports festival, and all I could think of was like,,, Pokémon trainer izuku
And honestly,,, kinda love that
Like, he’s just in the little ring with shinsou (does shinsou’s quirk work on animals?? Like, if he asked a cat a question and even if they don’t understand him, they still meow at him, would they be under his control?) anyway, I’m assuming shinsou’s quirk doesn’t work on animals. So, izuku just brings in a fucking bear who he bribed with salmon earlier and shinsou is like, “wow. Fuck.”
But anyway. I like to imagine that izuku has a shit ton of bird houses outside his window at home, and this continues when they move into the dorms
Aizawa finds him one night talking to a cat in an alleyway, and he’s worried for his problem child being in an alleyway at night and why is he here???? And then, he sees the cat and understands.
Mic goes to check on the class a dorms the next day because his husband never came back last night and he might’ve run into trouble with his hell class, only to walk in on the green bean and his husband smuggling a cat on campus
Shota, you’re a teacher. What are you doing?
He had to. Don’t worry about it. It’ll be fine.
Anyway. Class a has a new dorm cat :)
I hope you like theseeee!!!! They were really fun to write and think about!!!! Izuku and koda being Disney princesses is now something that I hold very dear to my heart 😭😭
#izuku bringing random animals back to the dorms because they need help#koda’s animals also love izuku and he loves them too#bnha#mha#my hero academia headcanons#izuku quirk au#Disney princess koda#Disney princess izuku#izuku midoriya#dadzawa and his problem child#dadmic#izuku problem child midoriya#feral izuku#koji koda#inko midoriya
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Hello, can I request a reaction for kirishima, hawks, shinso and bakugo (or just one of them your choice) to their SO being really shy and nervous about physical affection because they've never done anything like that before even though they're an adult?
reactions to reader being shy with physical affection
* characters: eijirou kirishima, keigo takami, hitoshi shinsou, katsuki bakugou
* genre: flufff, oh god so much of it
* words: 622
* warnings: none, other than hawks being a Birb but not too intense uwu
* a/n: i realize that this is just furthering my subconscious Kirishima Best Boyfriend agenda NSNSNSNS. also, shinsou's part is like half a scenario bc imagination takes ya places :P special thanks to @toishi for proofreading, and i hope you enjoy!
eijirou
when kirishima was younger, he got into the habit of not coming into close contact much with people, as he couldn't control his quirk well and didn't want to hurt people
when he got to ua, and managed it more and more, he slowly eased into being a bit more touchy - resting his head on a shoulder, putting his arm around someone
so he'd understand more how to ease you into pda, having gone through a similar process himself
very casual touches, slinging an arm around your shoulder, leaning on your shoulder
without you realizing, it became habitual between you too; they weren't necessarily romantic, but were just a part of your relationship
this, you realized, kind of eased you into more affectionate touches
would probably be more affectionate in private before doing it in public just so you feel safe and comfortable ^^
keigo
hawks + pda? yes.
this lil birb will also wrap his wings around you during cuddle sessions !! how soft !!
first, he'd be concerned if you were uncomfortable about it; wings can be thick nd hot, or maybe the texture was itchy??
he made sure to groom those babies but you never know *shrug*
once you've established that you're not really used to cuddles/touching like that, he'll do small things at first
holding hands, soft kisses on the cheek, stroking your hair, always asking your permission first
occasionally he'll go feral and attempt to scent you, but birb has good self-control
if you're okay with it.,.. he will definitely try to scent you though would definitely not at first (it's intense)
"dove, can i hug you?"
really soft affirmations like that
"it's okay, don't worry, you can keep doing what you're doing~"
backhugs while you're reading/cooking/anything
backhugs + wings if you're okay with it!!
hitoshi
he's more casual about it
netflix and chill? nah, you've got napping and cuddles!!
lazy sundays... cuddles all day...
he honestly wouldn't ask you to do much
just allow him to hold you, and it's okay
his presence is ~~naturally calming~~
he won't be big on pda (probably sticking to subtle things)
shinsou is the cuddle god, so all he'll ask of you is to fall into his touch
he'll constantly ask if you're comfortable with cuddles, tho
your experience and comfort comes first
...i ended up writing a lil thing for him, here you are~
"wh-what are you doing?" you ask, as shinsou wraps his arms around you, resting his chin on your shoulder.
"cuddles," he says, nuzzling into your body warmth.
"cuddles," you repeat, unsure of what exactly to do with your body with a pro-hero attached to it. you feel stiff and awkward, looking around to find something to do. you play with your fingers for what feels like a mortal eternity before shinsou answers, voice raspy.
"what, don't tell me you've never gotten cuddles before?"
you flush. "n-not really," you confess.
"it's easy," he says. he leans into your touch, closing his eyes. "jus' let me love you like this, 'nd it'll be alright."
katsuki
he really wouldn't think much of it
he's not a touchy guy!! and anyway exploding your lover might kinda ruin the mood
not very romantic
he's lowkey touch-starved, but will only realize if you attempt to initiate cuddles/touchy stuff
honestly, you're in the same boat here KSNSJXJX
to the bakusquad, it's kinda cute to see how you both struggle to initiate contact
awkward hand brushes as you two walk together and look away everytime your fingers make contact; it's like you're in middle school all over
you'd probably end up locking pinkies ngl and kaminari would laugh his butt off
you'll figure it out!! just give it some time uwu
#shinsou x reader#bakugou x reader#hawks x reader#kirishima x reader#keigo takami x reader#shinsou fluff#shinsou headcanons#shinsou drabble#hawks fluff#bakugou fluff#kirishima fluff#bakugou headcanons#hawks headcanons#kirishima headcanons#keigo takami headcanons#bnha x reader#bnha fluff#bnha headcanons#luna's writing#bnha imagines#bakugou katsuki#eijirou kirishima#shinsou hitoshi#keigo takami#bnha scenario
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I've been listening to Gas Gas Gas by MANUEL too much so now I have this idea, can I have Bakugou, Shinso and maybe Tokoyami with a s/o that is usually very sweet and chill but when they drive they go feral? like they will shout, challenge everyone to a race, yknow pure chaos
sweet and chill s/o that’s a feral driver
characters : bakugou katsuki, shinsou hitoshi, tokoyami fumikage
legend : [Y/N = your name] gender neutral reader, quirk’s not specific here, 18+ au because you need to be 18+ to drive in japan
fic type : headcanons [crack, theres one f bomb]
notes : i encourage safe driving! while yes— fast driving is such a breath of fresh air?? i don’t always want to be living in a constant state of fear when i get into a car lol (i did not proofread, will do that later)
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bakugou katsuki
is he sorta chaotic when it comes to driving? yes— he most likely is
a very passive aggressive driver, which is different from being a reckless/aggressive driver
he knows that being an aggressive driver is bad, especially since you’re in the car
(but.. this is bakugou katsuki, what are you expecting??)
he’ll probably curse at people that don’t know what they’re doing on the road, or just.. slow pedestrians
he’ll be that person that’s like “OLD LADY! WALK FASTER DAMN IT” but if you ask him a question, he’ll be like
“what??” in such a calm voice, bc he’s such a simp for you
anyways— it’s your turn to drive, because he’s quite beat from the day’s work.
and usually, he’s the driver in the relationship— so he hasn’t really seen you drive before
until now that is
YOU’RE THE POLAR OPPOSITE OF YOUR USUAL SELF WHEN YOU’RE DRIVING
you have the aux cord because driving privileges— and you’re blasting loud music while you’re driving
you’re on the thinnest ice when it comes to the speeding limit— any further and you’re going to get a ticket
which isn’t ideal since katsuki’s tired okay??
he’ll be like “SHIT- SLOW DOWN Y/N! DO YOU WANNA KILL US BOTH??!”
he gets so close to passing out when he thinks you’re about to hit something with the car
i also headcanon that katsuki’s lowkey a car junkie?? tbh i won’t really elaborate on this rn
anyways, your driving privileges get snatched from you— and you only drive when you really need to from now on
because katsuki doesn’t want your cause of death to be because of a car :/ nor does he wanna die from a car
but! does he secretly like this side of you? yes he does. he’ll never admit how hot it is seeing you challenge people for races.
tokoyami fumikage
compared to the other two, he’s actually a good driver— and he’s pretty standard when it comes to driving
speeding? never heard of her.
but he will be blasting some music, so i hope you like mother mother
when it comes to who’s driving— the both of you guys take turns, but for obvious reasons, tokoyami drives more
when you drove the car for the first time, tokoyami and dark shadow were convinced that they were both going to die 💀
and they were also very shocked by the sudden turn of your personality— since you’re very.. sweet and chill (usually)
he’s tugging at the seat belt, as you go faster— cackling as you drive the car even faster
“s-songbird,” tokoyami stutters, and dark shadow is holding onto him at this point “s-slow down..!”
also very worried that you’ll go past the speeding limit, getting yourself in trouble 🗿
he’s practically saying his last words at this point, and you can only laugh as you arrive to your destination
please don’t challenge people to races— his soul will probably leave his body if you do that
eventually, he’ll get used to it. but he’ll make sure to buckle up beforehand— before things get too intense and chaotic.
then, he’ll grow to love this side of you— and he’ll be practically unfazed when the signs of you speeding start to grow.
shinsou hitoshi
he’s a mix of both of them tbh. when he’s agitated, he’ll be a little passive aggressive on the road
but there are times where you guys are just relaxing, while he drives the car.
okay but i’m a firm believer that he does the hand thing™️ in the car
YOU KNOW WHAT I MEAN WITH THIS
when it comes to who’s driving? you both also take turns, but surprise surprise!
you’re the one that drives more in the relationship. (not that he doesn’t drive)
when you offer to drive, shinsou will be like “hm, are you sure?” not that he doesn’t think you’ll know how to drive
but it’s because he wants to drive for you, y’know?
but you kindly reassure him that you want to drive.
BUT HE’S IN FOR A SURPRISE
you start blasting loud music, and before shinsou can say anything— you press on the gas
shinsou’s taken aback from the sudden feral personality of his sweet, and laid back s/o
(though it doesn’t really look like it)
he’s gripping on the dashboard, tugging at his seatbelt, it’s not very subtle—
and he can only watch in awe as you drive past things swiftly (but lowkey dangerously)
when you guys reach your destination, he’s just.. silent for a moment
he needs to process everything lol. any further and y’all could’ve gotten a speeding ticket
he’s not so concerned about the speeding ticket but he’s just thinking
wow, my s/o’s really hot
“you didn’t tell me that you were that kind of driver”
“oh?” you turn to him, unbuckling your seat belt “is that a problem?”
“no,” he smirks— “i surprisingly like it.”
and that’s how you get more turns when it comes to driving, but no— you still don’t have the aux cord.
that’s the cost of driving with such chaos
he’s very unfazed by your driving after the first time, he adapts to things like that pretty easily.
and he can only watch in admiration
he won’t stop you from racing anyone, but shinsou will definitely encourage you to be safe.
“wear your seatbelt, and don’t go over the speeding limit. have fun, kitten”
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The thought of getting punished by Shinsou. Ughhhh. 🥵 You know you've been bad. You know you're gonna get it. I think one of the biggest ones he'll do, (it'll be a spur of the moment one, I'll tell you why) is start going down on you and edge you. But, suddenly your phone rings.
"Fuckin', not now." Your finger hovers over the decline button.
"Pick it up."
"What?"
"Pick. It. Up." He slides a finger inside you and curls it. He wants you to talk to whoever the fuck dared to interrupt in the first place while he's doing this? Who even is it?
Hawks? He's been hitting on you for a while during his patrols and he unfortunately didn't see Shinsou claim you on the balcony that night. His eyes narrow as he sees the caller ID and slips another finger in you.
"H-Hello?"
"Hey!" Hawks starts rambling on and on about his patrol and throws in a few flirty remarks. Shinsou hears them and runs his tongue up and down your pussy, making you stutter with every word but always pulls back before you can cum.
"Are you okay?" Hawks asked cautiously.
"She's fucking fine, leave her alone." Shinsou rips the phone out of your hand and hangs up.
"Play time, baby."
-🌸 (I am FERAL RN)
OH HELLO
No bonking today cause my GOODNESS idk what it is with me but the idea of shinsou getting so so so jealous of pretty boy hawks just has me in a MOOD.
And tbh this isn’t the first time hawks has *almost* interrupted something. It’s cute really how he has a crush on one of Eraserhead’s heroes, up and coming healer , my little headcanon, who’s amazing at hand to hand combat has captivated his heart. But lo and behold you’re dating Aizawa’s protege but the two of you haven’t made it public. So of course hawks calls you to talk randomly and just when he’s worked the courage to ask you out, he hears you getting absolutely wrecked by a jealous and feral Shinsou
He debates about trying to interrupt again cause damn you sounded hot but then again he doesn’t wanna get mind controlled into doing something he might regret so he’s taking this as a loss
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Hi hi! I found you because you used a gif from me uwu
I love that cause it helps me find cool people accidentally.
Anyways I read your headcanon’s for Tamaki and I did find you would write for Dabi and Hitoshi who are also my absolute favorites..
Could I request dating headcanon’s for them too please?
Also call me Cosmic. I have a feeling you might see me around 🥺❣️
Dating Headcanons- Shinsou and Dabi
A/N: oh my god hi ofc you can! Thank you for bestowing such a wonderful gif upon tumblr 🥺 I'm actually making a glass painting rn of that screencap. Anyways I hope you like them!
Pairings: Shinsou Hitoshi x reader, Dabi x reader
Request: yes
Synopsis: Just general dating hcs!
Word count: 729 (total)
Warnings: There's like 1 curse word
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Obligatory mention that he calls you kitten
Takes you on dates to cat cafes and you're there for hours
You two have detailed plans for your future cats' names
T o u c h. S t a r v e d.
He didn't have any friends or receive like,, any affection growing up so now that he has this source of love and affection all of a sudden he is overwhelmed but also loves it
Doesn't mind pda if you don't and secretly thinks it's really cute when you hold pinkies
Loves to have you sitting on his lap, especially loves when you're resting your head back on his shoulder or on his chest tucked under his chin
Back! Hugs!
Mans is a gamer
Will take you on animal crossing dates (Oh god how I want a boyfriend to go on animal crossing dates with 🥺)
Just imagine wishing on shooting stars in acnh with him ahhhhh
He has mostly cat villagers and a Rosie shrine in his basement
You know he loves you when he lets you have a turn on his main in overwatch
Loves to lay in bed with you and maybe take the occasional nap but mostly neither of y'all sleep
Prefers being little spoon but won't admit it to you (you know anyways ofc)
Makes fun of you for crying over fanfic at 3am but is really just mad you don't have the same ships
Will 100% watch anime with you in the middle of the night and gets mad if you watch ahead
Goes to conventions and is down to cosplay with you
When he wakes up either in the morning or from a nap he's like,, super delusional and it's really funny
Like will straight up believe the randomest craziest story as to what's happening and why an alarm is going off
One time you woke him up from a nap and 12:57am on a Friday night and he was completely under the impression that it was the morning and he was too late waking up to go to school
He looked at the clock then looked you dead in the eyes and said "It's 57 it's too late" over and over
"Hitoshi. Just go back to sleep."
You have many of these incidents on video and have a whole folder in your phone full of them
10/10 bf, you have a lot of fun together and everyone can see that you love each other a lot!
Smooth af
Like,, he uses pick up lines on you all the time but not the absolutely horrid kind, they're actually really smart
This man is such a flirt with you too, even after years of dating
He's pretty possessive but if showing it makes you uncomfy he'll stop
This makes him a huge fan of pda, would definitely be the type to full on make out with you in public if you're okay with it
Also is definitely the type to drape an arm around the back of your chair/ seat on the couch whenever he can
Always has an arm around your waist. Always.
And in the rare event that he doesn't he's still touching you in some way
Secretly loves cuddles (touch starved, you know the drill) but never around others and if you tell any of the lov members you're d e a d
You take his jacket all the time and he's really annoyed with it but secretly likes that your'e obviously wearing something that belongs to him
Whenever he needs it it's always "I need my jacket" "You mean m y jacket??"
Twice and Toga call you mom and dad (regardless of your gender)
He's mom
Which started out as a joke when Dabi went feral after falling victim to a prank and giving a long lecture on respecting your elders (even tho twice is older than him)
I feel like he's lowkey a natural good cook and just won't tell anyone because he doesn't want to cook for them
Will cook for you though, but makes sure to make only enough for you two so there's no leftovers for anyone else
Is very observant, he has to be since he refuses to ask you what you want because he doesn't wanna be labeled a simp
But fr he always knows when something's wrong you cannot hide s h i t from him
You can't really go outside on like,, dates with one of Japan's most recognizable villains
But annoying Shigaraki together is just as fun and just as much of a bonding experience
Especially when it gets d a n g e r o u s
Overall dating him is a very fun and exciting experience!
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the nameless boy pt. 1
word count: 2.1k
warnings: corruption + slight yandere!shinsou + fingering + virgin!reader + innocent!reader + pet name kitten used + slight manipulation ? maybe ? + marking + possessiveness + slight jealousy + slight mention of stalking
includes: f!reader, hitoshi shinsou
a/n: hey!! i really hope you guys like this fic! i was literally blushing so hard when writing thisjsbddn, but i think i really really like it and it may be my best writing so far. anyway, i hope you enjoy!! and this is my first time writing a “dark” fic so please bare with me. i also forgot to mention that there will be a part two to this coming soon!
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hitoshi shinsou was not a name you were necessarily familiar with, of course you knew he was one of the former ua students who was gifted with an undeniably strong (and borderline criminal) quirk, but who didn’t know that? everyone knew what hitoshi shinsou was capable of, but no one really knew who hitoshi shinsou was.
no one knew that hitoshi shinsou had a growing urge to stroke your face while you slept. no one knew that hitoshi shinsou yearned for your attention when you directed it towards some other douche out in public.
just one look, one glance, one smile… that’s almost everything he wanted. he wanted your innocence, he wanted to taint you with his corruption, because maybe then, will that make him feel whole again.
shinsou often lied awake late at night, hand tightly wrapped around his cock, head thrown back, and imagination flowing.
he thought about you.
he thought about the soft skin of your thighs connecting with his, your cheeks flushing a bright red as he whispered the dirty thoughts he kept bottled up inside his mind. he thought about the way your hands would tremble, grabbing onto his upper arms and piercing his skin with your blunt nails.
and your cunt… oh how he thought about how warm and velvety your walls would be. how you would cling onto him like a vice as he slowly rolled his hips into yours.
shinsou was desperate to hear whines and whimpers come out of your mouth, and was especially desperate to hear his name come out of your mouth. he’d imagine how it would sound, so soft and sweet; something he’d want to hear at every hour of the day. he’d imagine the way your mewls would flow through his ears, it would definitely be an addicting sound to him.
but he knew how you really were, there was no chance that you would want or even should do things of that nature.
shinsou tried so hard to want to conserve your innocence, he tried so hard to push his dirty thoughts to the side. but there’s always that lewd image of you, on your back, staring up at him with tears welling up in your soft eyes.
the thought of it drives him crazy, feral almost. he knew he had to have you.
you, on the other hand, had different thoughts; you craved physical affection. you craved that one on one connection with a person of interest, the longing, the romance, the passion, you craved all of it. but, no boy was interested in you. you were the rut of the group, not having a flashy quirk made you sink into the shadows where no one saw you.
no one, except for hitoshi shinsou.
there were numerous occasions where you’ve caught him staring at you at random places. stores, cafes, bus stops, but it was something you had always brushed off as a coincidence. his lingering gaze was strong, piercing almost, it instantly made you cower away and want to hide yourself from everyone. he made you nervous.
you didn’t even know his name, but you wanted to.
you felt yourself growing needier and needier as his gaze grew stronger and stronger. this was the most male attention you’ve ever gotten, and even if it was from some random, nameless boy, you were still aching for him.
you would feel your thighs clench together at thoughts of him. thoughts of his hands running up and down your bare legs, dragging all the way up to your cunt, dripping with need.
you weren’t used to these thoughts, though. you weren’t used to the tantalizing thoughts that deeply corrupted your once innocent mind. but boy, were you obsessed with the feeling. you were craving something you didn’t even know you needed. you were craving the nameless boy’s touch, you were needy to release the ache in your core.
shinsou noticed the way you would act around him, biting the tip of your pen, crossing your legs unbearably tight when he came around, and he just couldn’t wait any longer. he needed you, you both almost needed each other.
that’s when he decided to ask you out, it was your first interaction with each other, and to call it awkward was a complete understatement.
you both were a total mess, stuttering over your words, hands twiddling together, shy smiles and touches directed towards each other. it was sickly cute.
you could tell how much he liked you from the get go, the way his eyes twinkled when he looked at you was a dead give away. it made your need for physical affection grow even stronger, unbearably stronger.
you both were absolutely inseparable.
hand holding, neck and cheek kissing, cuddling, dinner dates, movie dates, it was everything you could’ve dreamed of and more.
shinsou was beyond happy with this outcome, it was everything he wanted. his crave for your touch grew exponentially, he loved dancing his fingertips along the plush of your thigh, lightly squeezing and scratching his nails down your thighs to see a red trail left behind.
you were finally his, and he was finally going to taint you.
his insatiable desires seemed to grow as he lay on top of your bare body, still fully clothed. your thighs are clenched shut, eyes teary, and trembling hands clenched onto this biceps. it was just like how he imagined! he contently sighed, knowing that he’ll finally be able to feed into his needs.
“are you sure this is okay, kitten?” shinsou’s voice seemed to rumble out of his mouth, making you cower deeper into the bed.
you were absolutely terrified, with this being your first time getting touched you couldn’t help but overthink every possibility. you feel lightheaded as your thoughts seemed to swirl around you. although this was something you wanted, you couldn’t help the thoughts filling your head.
you felt like everything was moving too fast, just two months prior he was known as “the nameless boy” to you. he was nothing but a stranger whom you never came in contact with, a stranger whom you secretly admired, and a stranger who had a growing obsession with you.
but here you are, laid beneath him, bare and vulnerable.
your hands unknowingly travel up to your breasts, covering them with each of your hands, you feel shinsou’s gaze travel to your hands, “ah ah ah, don’t hide yourself from me, kitty.” he tuts, gently moving your hands away.
he kisses each of your fingers, starting with your thumb. you feel yourself visibly relaxing as his lips travel down your hand and arm. they’re soft and supple, they leave small sparks throughout your arm making your legs weak, causing them to slightly spread apart.
shinsou’s lips lead to your bare breasts, he kisses around your areola before catching one of your hardened buds into his mouth. the feeling is foreign, and not like something you’ve ever experienced before, which wasnt really much.
you whimper as you feel a sharp pain coming from your breast, you look down and see hard eyes already on you. shinsou let’s go of your aching bud with a pop, “keep your eyes on me.” he says, there’s something a little off about him… he’s not the soft shinsou you know. it’s like something washed over him and he became this ravenous man.
you slightly nod your head, fingers tightly gripping the bed sheets. “use your words.” he demands, grabbing onto your jaw and forcing your mouth open.
“yes, shinsou.” you whisper out, not trusting your own voice.
his eyes almost roll the the back of your head at the sound of you saying his name, it was like warm honey oozing out of your mouth. something he can easily become addicted to, something he’s already addicted to.
obviously satisfied with your answer, shinsou let’s go of your jaw and trails his hand down towards your thigh. your legs were still closed, but were relaxing under his warm touch. it seemed like all of your worries went away as he touched you, the sparks flowing through your body intensifying the longer his hands stayed on you, it was addicting. you felt like you were getting high from his touch, your eyes were glossing over, while your body felt like it was floating the more he kissed and teased you, you were on cloud nine.
he notices the way your eyes look dazed and glossed over as you look at him, he can’t help but grow hungry for more at how easily you fell victim to his touches. how easily you completely submitted to him, letting him do what he wants to you, letting him make you feel good.
he coaxes your legs open, bending them up so he can comfortably fit between them. his lips are back on you, trailing up to your neck where he can finally mark what's his. he nips and sucks at your smooth skin, relishing in the way your quiet moans and whines fill his ears. it makes him desperate to hear more, he becomes addicted to the sound.
as he’s leaving marks on your neck, his hands massage your inner thigh, getting closer and closer to your sopping cunt. your hips slightly buck up into his hands, desperately wanting more. he nips at your neck, silently telling you to stay still.
“please, i want more.” you beg, not being able to hold it in much longer.
“shh… i got you, baby.” he reassures, finally reaching your aching cunt. his fingers lightly tease your hardening clit, encircling the bud. you keen, already feeling shocks of pleasure flowing up your body. shinsou applies more pressure, effectively drawing out a moan from your pursed lips.
“there we go, don’t hide those sweet moans from me kitten.” he whispers, bringing his fingers down to your drooling hole, teasing the entrance. the tip of his finger slides in almost easily, but the rest of his finger is a bit of a stretch.
“holy shit, you’re fucking tight. have you not had anything inside of you?” he questioned in disbelief.
“n-no..” you said, hoping that wouldn’t turn him off.
shinsou softly growls, sliding his finger deeper into your heat. you moan at the slight stretch, hips slightly moving forward to meet with the palm of his hand. shinsou places a hand on your abdomen, effectively holding you down onto the plush bed.
shinsou feels almost light headed at how wet you are for him, your slick drips down his hand the more he flicks his wrist and curls his finger. he pays close attention to your body language, he notices the way your body jerks and your moans increase in volume as he curls his finger into a specific part on your spongy walls. he makes sure to abuse that spot, hitting it over and over again to ensure that your first orgasm was one that would never compare to others’.
his fingers pick up its pace, continuously hitting that spot that has your toes curling and head rolling back. his head is rested against your thigh, sucking and biting marks onto your flushed skin. marking you as his.
your hips stutter and your thighs threaten to close, shinsou leans his body upright, preparing for your incoming orgasm. your eyes roll to the back of your head as you feel warmth rising up your legs. the pleasure becomes gratifying as you feel his pace become more brutal, he adds in another finger stretching you out further.
“ ‘gonna cum for me, kitty? ‘gonna cum real pretty for me?” shinsou coaxes, pistoning his fingers deeper than you thought possible.
“yes! yes! feels s’good, please i want more,” you whine out, noticing your vision slightly blur at the debauched sound of your cunt spilling with arousal around his thick digits.
it was indeed a lewd sight, you, spread open with your boyfriend’s head between your thighs driving his fingers into you, desperately trying to push you to that high. you never thought this would happen in a million years, you were always seen as the innocent girl that no one knew had a perverted side; but shinsou was the one to take that away from you. pure bliss overtakes your body, you cunt starts spasming around shinsou’s fingers, desperately trying to chase that high like a glutton.
“that’s it baby, cum for me. cum around my fingers like a good girl.” he coaxes, scissoring his fingers inside of you.
you let go, writhing and whimpering, desperately trying to hold onto something to ground you back from reality. your eyes are closed tightly, but you can still see the smirk etched on shinsou’s face. the smirk of a man who’s proud of his creation; a tainted little thing.
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