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Finally got myself to start sketching Rift.
I was originally going to go for a more formal suit casino owner sort of vibes (see bottom right) but I already got enough drawing button up shirts with Luka and Goldie, so I decided to take a more cyberpunk approach and Im honestly loving it.
Shout out to @popfizzles for helping me out with the color palette <3
#tv head#object head#character design#concept art#Luka and Goldie Misadventures#LAGM G Rift Shallow#tw bright colors#tw eye strain#my art#tw cigarettes#pointing at Rift waist#slutty villain spotted#its my antagonist and I can make him as sexy as I want#dont mind me
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OKAI THE BRAINROT IS NOT GOING AWAY IM INDULGING IT
LEGITIMATELY REWATCHED A FEW SECONDS OF CHAT NOIR AND WAS LIKE GODDAMN I WANT TO SEE THE ROBINS WITH THIS SLUT BEHAVIOR AAAAA
anyways
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pairings: yandere! batfam x cat villain! reader.
just a little snippet im too lazy for more huhu
the real reason why some of the boys coveted the robin position so much wasn’t cause it gave them batman’s attention
no no no
it was because it meant that you would be inevitably be their rival and, if they’re charming enough, your friend.
you were harmless in the grand scheme of things, helpful in some cases. very much like your mentor, catwoman. only with a much more heavy appetite for chaos and being slutty around the robins and the robins alone
you didn’t care who it was under the mask, if they did not don it anymore you wouldn’t care less about them.
which brings us to our current situation
damian wayne was your latest victim. so far your favorite prey of all those that previously had his spot.
he was everything you liked about the domino masked hero: sassy, controlling, and ever so quick to take the bait that is your teasing.
but a small, itsy bitsy mistake on your part caused him to get horridly injured.
as such you took it upon yourself to take care of him that night.
he kept rattling on about “not needing your pity.” or how “a heinous criminal like you shouldn’t be even touching him” as if you two didn’t wrestle in more ways than one on the regular.
of course you ignored his pleas like always and healed him up
“why are you doing this? if not pity then—“ damian cursed as pain shot through his entire body. every time he was getting on your nerves by speaking too much you’d often dig into him harshly with your gauze.
“i wouldn’t want our chase to be over before you catch me.” you breathed out, wincing at all the blood before you.
heroes and vigilantes alike often dehumanized you. would say that you were some heartless, ruthless criminal with no regard nor compassion for anybody but yourself. but you could never get used to the blood and violence it took for you to get what you want — what you needed.
selina said that was your best trait
“after all, don’t you enjoy proving those stupid do gooders wrong?”
she’d say
you smile as you remembered the times you’d tease his predecessors. how you’d shower them with love, how you’d endear yourself to them. your little birdies til they weren’t. it’s amazing how blinded by love they were. they never even began to think that your flighty nature was the one at fault and not theirs for failing to keep their occupation.
perhaps you should thank bruce for his shitty parenting techniques.
damian never really thought much of you. he knew of tim’s little stalking hobby, of jason’s bloody shows of affection, of dick’s reckless attitude whenever you two fought. he just saw those as proof of his triumph, his superiority. if you acknowledged him then he succeeded. if you pitied him then you saw him as a failure.
then he realized he never truly understood them until this moment
but now that he knew just how much he has, that his brothers don’t. something that they would no doubt kill to have again…
he’ll make sure they never get you even over his dead body.
check reblogs for more cause ill be adding there for the uh 12-24 hours
#yandere#yandere x reader#yandere x you#yandere imagine#yandere oc x reader#yandere fic#yandere core#yandere batfam#batfam#batfam x reader#robin x reader#damian wayne x reader#yandere batfam x reader#dc x reader#dc#yandere dc x reader#damian wayne#jason todd#dick grayson#tim drake
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Homie Hopper! Pt.2
Bonus: Senior Year!
College MHA boys x F! Reader
Pt.1 here!
In which after getting your little heart broken, you get passed around your local University’s hottest friend group! Everyone needs those slutty College years!
Cw: SMUT, problematic behavior, p in v, lots of different kinks n stuff, i went overboard a bit on Todorokis and Shinsos, sub! Shinso, name calling, reader has female anatomy, reader essentially gets passed around
A/N just wanna say idk why shinso has to be the villain it just felt right😞sorry bae ily
Shoto Todoroki as The Pretty Boy!
-Shoto Todoroki, who is friends with the whole group you ran through last year (and still hook up with on occasion) but doesn’t come around much
-Shoto Todoroki who you had no idea lived right around the corner from you-in a much nicer neighborhood with his brothers
-You run into him on a late night run to the convenience store, in an oversized hoodie with bling on it, it catches his eye as he peruses the aisle next to you
-Shoto Todoroki, who makes you so nervous you cannot even make eye contact as he says a friendly hello to you. You know each other and would occasionally bum off one another’s notes after a missed class. He’s the Pretty Boy and everyone knows it, himself included.
-He thinks it’s cute to watch you squirm. He’s always made you nervous, it was obvious. He likes the way you fiddle with your necklace, his eyes darting down to the unzipped part of your hoodie that shows cleavage.
“I like your sweater” He compliments.
“Oh thanks! It’s super cute, right? I just bought it!” You exclaim excitedly.
“Mhm super cute” He nods nonchalantly and simply waves goodbye, leaving you all but twirling your hair alone in the aisle.
-He never had to try hard with girls, he probably could have just asked you that first night to come home with him and you most likely would have said yes. But he likes the chase, watching your face get hot and eyes flick down to his grey sweatpants. He knows what he is doing.
- So he keeps it up a little longer, choosing to subtly flirt with you on these late night run-ins. His compression shirts get tighter, sweats hanging looser on his hips.
And you, well your shorts get even shorter and sweaters begin to grow more unzipped.
-Shoto Todoroki, who finally asks if you want to head back to his place with him to ‘watch a movie’. You agree of course, and he keeps an arm wrapped around your waist the whole walk home making small talk about school of all things. If only you knew the perverse images flashing in his head.
You walk past his two hot older brothers-who are sitting on the couch watching some action movie and smoking a blunt. You wave politely and Shoto rolls his eyes at the way they do not even attempt to conceal the way they are checking you out.
Oh well, he’ll just have to fuck you loud enough for both of them to hear.
-Shoto, who always gets what he wants. You’re on top of him, kissing his neck and chest, jerking him beneath his sweats as he grips your ass-smacking it occasionally. “So impatient” He tsks as you roll his sweats down.
“Cant wait for this dick, can you?”
You shake your head no and he grabs you by the hair, pulling you close for a sinful kiss. “Use your words”
“Want you to fuck me….you’re so hot” You whine and he kisses you again, biting at your lower lip.
“Good girl”
-Shoto Todoroki, who has your legs folded in such a way that it hurts. Your ankles and wrists bound by his hand as he pounds into you relentlessly.
Of course he has good dick, he’s perfect, even his dick is pretty!
-He is groaning and cursing on top of you, free hand going to choke you and pinch your nipples.
“Mm, Shoto!”
“Yeah say my fucking name” The bed is creaking and slamming against the wall, if you weren’t so fucked out you would worry about his brothers being able to hear. But obviously he doesn’t care about that.
“Shoto!” You whine, squealing when he snaps! his hips so meanly. It hits that spongy spot that makes your tummy feel funny. “Too much, too much!”
The two of you had established a safe word, icyhot. And you had yet to mutter it so he ignores your complaints, slamming into you like he would die without your pussy.
-“Stop whining” He finally releases your wrists, pushing your ankles all the way to your ears as his strokes try to find their own rhythm. This position has you squeezing him so tight it’s hard to move sometimes. “You wanted this shit, huh? Always staring at me in class”
You squeal, his calm voice grounds you in a way. Even if his words are filthy. “Wearing those slutty little clothes to the store. You walk around like that?”
“Just wanted you t’look at me” You whine, his eyes go down to his cock disappearing into your folds. He’s so deep and you’re so wet, your slick almost suctions to his thighs-leaving a sloshing noise every time he pulls his hips back.
-“M’fucking looking” He nods, jaw agape and panting like a fucking dog. “Can’t take my eyes off this slutty pussy”
“Gonna watch you cum on this dick” He speaks determinedly, eyes glazed over with something feral as his thumb goes to rub your clit. “Know you want to”
-“Yesyesyes!” You cry out, throwing your head back and gripping the sheets. The sounds are downright pornographic-his own grunting and the occasional moan mixed in with the wet noises from your sloppy pussy.
He’s close, and you are too.
-His thumb begins moving faster and you’re starting to shake. He watches your stomach quiver, forcing your legs down even though they try to break free of his grip. You’re certain there will be bruises left over tomorrow with the way he holds onto you.
-“Cumming Shoto!” His eyes never leave the way your release comes spilling out, onto his thighs and stomach. He bites his lip hard enough to draw blood, watching you come undone before his very eyes.
He doesn’t even realize he forgot to put a condom on, now actively shooting ropes inside of you-he can’t remember the last time he came this much.
“Don’t worry, m’on the pill” You mutter, lazy eyes fluttered closed as he softly thrusts into you.
His heart drops, what a shame.
-Shoto Todoroki, who misses you when he moves away. He always hearts your stories and slides up on your posts and promises to come and see you. But he never does.
Hitoshi Shinso as The Shitty Ex!
-Hitoshi Shinso, your ex boyfriend who comes knocking (banging) at your door one night. He’s on his knees spewing bullshit about how the time apart made him realize how much he needs you.
It only took sleeping with half of the girls at his College to understand that.
-But he regrets it! He feels so stupid and terrible so ‘pleasepleaseplease take me back! Im sorry!’
“These other girls could never love me the way you do!”
-You laugh right in his face, arms crossed as you look down in disgust. “Are you high?”
“Whatthefuck no!” He hides his face in his hands with a big sigh. He looks…..pathetic. Eyes baggier than usual, messy purple hair as he finally gives up on the kneeling and sits back against the wall. Pulling out his vape, he hits it, all the while looking you in the eye. “I just miss you”
You roll your eyes, sitting down right next to him and snatching the puff into your hands. “Hitoshi…I think you’re just lonely”
He stays quiet as he thinks of what to say. It seems all words are lost on him. “I would do anything”
“Anything?”
-For some terrible, sick reason seeing him so whiny does something to you.
You suppose you have Denki to thank for what happens next.
-Hitoshi Shinso, whose whole body twitches when you deny his release for the second time. He’s whining, hips bucking up into your touch as you jerk him lazily, hand barely wrapped around his cock.
“Say it!”
“No!” He shakes his head furiously side-to-side, ears and chest turning red with how flushed he is. His chest heaves up and down.
“Then you don’t get to cum” You let go of him and his hand immediately to shoots out to grab yours, pulling it right back to the place he needs you the most.
“M’sorry” He whimpers, eyes scrunching shut as he imagines you giving him what he wants. How fat his load would be, you would be so pleased with how much he has built up for you! He feels so embarrassed and ashamed, it’s all so dirty. The worst part of it all is how fucking hard he is.
“I’m sorry! Been so bad! Soso bad-fuck!” He shudders when you grip him tight, but that’s just it. You do nothing else, causing him to take matters into his own hands.
He starts fucking your hand, so needy and sloppily as he moans and groans about how bad he’s been. “I’m a bad boyfriend! I’ve been so bad, need you t’punish me!”
oh. You didn’t tell him to say all that.
- Hitoshi Shinso, who cums on the spot with the loudest groan you have ever heard in your life when you slap him across the face. It wasn’t even hard or anything, he just liked it way too much.
-Hitoshi Shinso who does not shut up when you start riding him-nails raking down his chest. You’re honestly annoyed because you still hate him! You just wanted to use him the way he used you!
“Shut upp” You groan, cupping his mouth as you try and tune out his words. The moans are hot, his yapping not so much. “Never said you could talk”
Holy shit he had no idea he would ever be into something like this. Your words make his eyes roll back, gripping onto your hips like he might lose you as he beings to fuck you back.
“Fuckk!” You cry when he pistons his hip in tandem with yours-allowing himself even deeper inside you, reaching all the way into your special spot.
-You throw your head back, so lost in the feeling of trying to meet each other’s movements that you take a hand off his mouth. Your hips rolling sensually over his, an unmistakable sloshing sound forming between the two of you.
“Pussy’s so good. Missed it so so much, mygoddd” He rests a head on your tummy, his lower half stuttering and twitching in an attempt to get more of you. “Loveyouloveyoulo-“
“I said shut the fuck upp” You stop, looking into his wimpy eyes that are so full of emotion. He keeps fucking you, but you grab his face to make him look at you. “You want me to gag you?”
You honestly meant it as more of a warning. But the way he frantically nods yes tells you everything you need to know.
-Hitoshi Shinso, whose whole body trembles when you grab the pair of panties that had previously been discarded and stuff them in his mouth. The whites of his eyes are the only thing you can see in between tufts of sweaty hair. It doesn’t stop the noise of course. If anything he becomes even louder than before.
At least he’s not talking.
-“Mmmm yes….much better” You coo, hips moving up and down so fast you can hardly think. You are soo glad your roommates are out of town.
Mostly because they would be so pissed that you’re fucking your ex!
-Hitoshi Shinso, whose moans and whines get louder the closer he is to finishing. His muscular body is drenched in sweat-abs and chest messy with his cum.
His arms absentmindedly wrap around your waist, thrusting up into your pussy as he chases his release. And a rough tug of his hair when he hits a certain spot deep inside is enough to make him finish again.
-Hitoshi Shinso, who is an absolute mess-his body feels so weak and hot. Sweat covers him entirely, lungs gasping for air as you slowly ride him. For a moment you think he might pass out with how exhausted he looks.
Taking the panties out of his mouth, you push some of his hair out of his face. He leans into your gentle touch. “You okay?”
“Yeah” A breathless whisper is all he can get out as you both catch your breath. And then he kisses you, so passionately and full of want that your teeth knock together for a second.
His hands slide their way down to your hips, guiding you to slowly move up and down. You whine at the ‘draaag’ of his thick cock inside your walls. Mouth open as you look down and listen to the lewd noises. Even worse is his cum dripping out of you-making a mess.
“Use me”
-Hitoshi kisses you again. “Use me to make you cum please, please. Wanna watch you do it”
- You do what you’re told, using him until you’ve cum twice and his body is limp, sprawled out across the mattress.
That is until you throw his clothes at him and tell him to get the hell out of your apartment.
-Hitoshi Shinso, who for some reason is surprised you are making him leave so soon. He mentions something about cuddling but you shut that down completely. Walking out into the hallway-he just has to ask.
“Where the hell’d you learn all that?”
- You giggle in response but the smile is wiped right off your face when you spot your favorite friend group rounding the corner!
“Toshi’ whatsup man!” Denki is the first to say hello, dapping him up with a sly smile. “S’been a while”
Shinso is still looking at you, he doesn’t understand why you look so scared.
“Sub bro” Sero daps him up in between bites of whatever snack he got at the store.
The boys look at you. You look at them, you look at Shinso like a deer caught in headlights. For a moment you forgot they all went to the same High School.
And Kirishima, who is usually quite friendly only nods and passes by your ex without a second glance back. This surprises Hitoshi.
And Bakugo, who was never very nice to begin with does not even look at the man you use to date-only you with his perpetual mad face, he makes a point of stretching his body uncomfortably to get by him without touching your ex.
And Shinso watches the way they all say hi to you, the lingering touches, the change in their voices as they greet you. He certainly notices when Denki and Sero (being the messy bitches they are) give you a kiss on the cheek before entering their friends’ apartment. Kirishima gives you a half hug, looking back at Shinso with an unreadable expression on his face.
-Although unsurprisingly Bakugo decides to be the pettiest, hugging you tight. “You good?” He whispers in your ear.
And you nod, assuring that your ex was just on his way out and you’ll call your neighbor should any problems arise. He accepts that answer.
-Katsuki Bakugo bids you farewell with a slap on the ass, right in front of your ex boyfriend’s eyes. You don’t miss the evil smirk on his face as he closes the door, leaving you with wide eyes and a hand over your mouth.
“You fucking kidding me?! You fucked him?” Your ex boyfriend looks so pissed and also a bit like he might cry. “And Kirishima! Why the fuck was he looking at me like that?! You fuck him too?!”
Your silence is the only answer he needs but as he now stomps down the hall the wheels in his head turn. The whole encounter was so weird and awkward that it makes him think. And the more he thinks, the more afraid he is to accept the truth. Hitting the button to the elevator, he looks back at you for the final time in his life.
“You fucked all of them, didn’t you?”
-Hitoshi Shinso, who cries on the drive home.
And last but not least!
Izuku Midoriya as The Unexpected Freak!
-Izuku Midoriya who is the smartest guy you know! The two of you had a few classes over the years and he carried you through quite a few of them. You always thanked him with coffee and sweet treats though so he never minded!
He’s such a cutie patootie! Although the two of you don’t see much of each other anymore seeing as he’s busy trying to complete his double major. You heard that he also does volunteer work on the weekends with kids and the elderly! How sweet is that?
-Izuku Midoriya, who does not hesitate to help you out when you ask him to tutor you for one of your finals. With the end of College right around the corner-you are desperate to pass.
-The two of you study for a while, although he finds himself a bit distracted. He heard about you and Shinso and well, Bakugo happened to tell him how much of a slut you are-you’ve slept with quite literally all of their friends. So he imagines sweet little you who has always seemed so cute and innocent completely fucked out beneath his friends, whining, begging for more.
Your perfume smells so sweet and flowery, you’re sitting closer than you ever have before. In a tight little shirt and pretty pink sweats that hug your thighs in the best way possible. I mean, how could he not be distracted?
-You ask him a question but he doesn’t answer-too zoned out on the pink lacy bra peeking out beneath your top. He can only see it because of how close you’re sitting and he blushes once he realizes you caught him staring!
“You okay Izuku?”
“Yeah…..I just wanna see something really quick”
-Izuku Midoriya, who has you on your knees mere minutes later-choking on his fat cock. Tears streaming down your face as you gag, attempting to pull off and breathe.
But he doesn’t let you, a firm grip of your hair is enough yo keep you in place. His large hands-that you were staring at earlier cup your head when he starts to fuck your mouth.
-The gargling and gagging noises are downright obscene as he fucks your throat roughly. Sniffles and whimpers as you try to catch whatever breath you can.
-Izuku Midoriya is quite vocal about the way you suck his cock, taking many moments to admire you. His dirty words and actions downright shock you. Who knew such a sweet boy had such a freaky little side to him??
“Mmm doing so good pretty girl, m’dick looks sooo good in your mouth”
“So sloppy baby. You like having your mouth stuffed, huh?”
“Don’t talk with your mouth full pretty, such bad manners”
“Hah….look at you slurp this dick up. Never expected you to be so nasty yn”
-Izuku Midoriya who rubs his girthy, wet cock all over your face-slapping you with it lightly. He spreads it across, precum mixed with saliva and tears as he slaps the tip on your lips.
“So fucking nasty, bet you’d let me fuck your throat till’ you can’t talk anymore”
-“You look so pretty like this” His toes are curling as you guzzle him up, pulling off with a loud pop every now and then as you go give attention to his balls. “Shitshitshit gonna cum all over your messy face. Gonna ruin your pretty makeup, yeah?”
-“Ohhh yeah, just like that” He sighs in relief as he takes control again by pulling your hair, guiding you up and down. “You’re a good cocksucker….wish I knew that sooner”
-You’re sososo horny. Seeing someone so endearing act so filthy really has you going. You’re sucking him off like you’ll never get a taste of it again. You speed up your movements, flipping between downright suckling on the tip and swirling your tongue around it.
It seems to be working, judging by the way his knees (and dick) twitch. His moans get louder, breaths beginning to grow more shallow.
-Izuku Midoriya who begins jerking off before painting your face white with ropes of his hot cum, eyes stuck on the way your fingers pick up a bit of it and you lick them clean.
“S-shit. I needed that” He admits.
-Izuku Midoriya who promises that if you pass your final with a higher than 70 percent, he’ll fuck you!
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Landing on your back with a sickening crunch makes the rage in you burn brighter. Bringing your knees to your chest to slam your feet straight into his sternum.
With any luck you'll break it.
But you doubt it, he wasn't tied in the number one spot for no reason and he was no stranger to hand to hand despite his quirk.
Still he staggers backward enough for you to get to your feet, sharp black tipped claws poised to slash although you must be careful. His reach is larger than yours and you've had to break your wrist to get out of his grip before. Your previous encounter shines brightly in jagged ruby scabs on his forearms decorating his other more detrimental scars.
"Hah? What's wrong?" His lips turning up into a smirk as he lunges and you jump back again, "Scared I'll get ya?"
"Nah, just don't wanna fork over another fortune to get my shit fixed again." Throwing a kick that he ducks to dodge, grabbing onto your ankle to pin under his armpit, his other hand coming to clamp down just below your knees. Palm burning your skin through your dark skin tight suit, you can tell he's tempted to apply more pressure to snap your leg at an odd angle.
The papers were right, he'd be a much better villain.
"They make ya go to therapy? Ya know for your anger management? Bet ya get in trouble for hero brutality all the time." He hears this type of shit all the time in the media, the most it gets out of him now is an eye roll but when you say it it's like your claws are scraping at his bones. He bares his teeth and the time it takes him to think of a retort that you're able to twist your body with precision.
Letting your steel toed boot slam right into his handsome jaw. He doesn't stagger, it's annoying how much he can take but his grip loosens when you add.
"They have to, right? Otherwise the people wouldn't have let you tie with Deku huh?"
Freeing yourself expertly just out of his reach again as you dodge a swipe of his glowing hot palm.
"Ya fuckin talk too much."
"Ya didn't say that the last time you pinned me under you." You giggle and his throat burns red, swallows thickly as he lunges, wrapping you in his large arms. Pressing your chest against his b
"That was from a quirk. I ain't into you like that." He growls, nose to nose and all it does is make you smile.
"Oh?" A purr of your voice, leaning to whisper into his ear, haughty as you recall what he said to you that night, "So when you said 'fuuuuck sweetheart yer made for me' ya didn't mean it?"
It puts him into the moment instantly, him gripping onto your hips as he bounces you on his cock in doggy in the dingy alley behind a bar, you looking back at him with pretty tears in your eyes moaning out his name. His real name.
"Right, Katsuki." You can feel his heart rate increasing, feel his grip adjust in a different manner, "That's why you keep looking for me? Keep calling me?"
Leaning back as he lets up enough your arms are free, nails going to his undercut as you recalled he liked, scratching gently as you watch this hero melt in your touch.
"I thought you hated liars, baby."
"Stop." He bites, arms moving down to fall on your natural waist, one palm coming back up to squeeze your rib cage in warning.
"Stop what?"
"Stop using your quirk, yer slutty ass sex pollen shit." His eyes flicker to your lips, to the dark color he knows will smear against his mouth or the base of his cock like he's seen it before.
"That's the thing, Katsuki." You lean up lips inches from his and you'd be stupid to ignore the magnetism between the two of you, "I'm not using a quirk at all. You want me."
Suddenly your claws are sharp at his back, too sharp as you dig them deep using it as leverage to get fully out of his grip. Scaling the wall as another hero's foot steps can be heard barreling down the maze of alleyways you lead Dynamight down in a poor attempt to lose him.
"Find me again." Your giggle echoes around the space only to echo around his head until he catches a glimpse of a dark body suit slinking around in the shadows again.
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Game of a Slutty Virgin - Intro
Overview: You know you’re a slut, men don’t know you’re a slut. You know you’re playing them, men don’t know you’re playing them. You know you’re a virgin, men definitely don’t know you’re a virgin.
18+, MDNI,Fem Reader, I might turn this into something but I am not sure. Will be featuring AOT men if i do. Feedback is appreciated. I haven't written anything in forever so be aware this isn't the best. A/N at the end
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Just because you are a virgin doesn’t mean you are some innocent thing. You’ve masturbated, sexted, watched porn, and definitely collected a variety of kinks. If a man were to pull out his dick, you wouldn’t be shocked or scared. Sex interests you, badly. You crave to have someone slut you out. That doesn’t mean the men who fall prey to your pretty face and fluttering lashes have to know that. There is just so much fun in watching them think they are talking to an innocent cutie who they can corrupt while not knowing you are the most corrupt vixen. You just want to find the man who will truly match your sexual desires.
It's just something about being a virgin but being absolutely horny all the time. You wake up thinking about getting railed, have sex thoughts all day, you can play with your pussy all night and it still won't be enough. Worst part is that you have absolutely zero plans on giving it up to a random. You think it's because you know all the right spots for yourself, know all your kinks, and can see what type of man you need to properly beat your pussy in. You need a nasty man. One to pull your hair, degrade you, spank you, but praise you all at the same time. He needs to be rough and not think a few ass slaps makes him daddy. You want one to bend you over whenever he pleases because trust and believe you're always going to be in the mood to get dicked down.
It's funny cuz you’ve never had a dick in you yet you crave it like an addict. It doesn't help that you’ve accumulated the longest list of kinks. To be someone's rope bunny and to be called a pretty girl all while getting your throat fucked just for him to kiss you after and spit in your mouth is heavy on your mind. Your inner slut often is visualizing various ways to get fucked. Maybe that's why you find it difficult to get the freak man you want. No, that's not it. You just don't like the wanna-be freak men that surround you. They can't even dirty talk without making you want to fucking vomit! All you desire is to get dicked down. However, being the horny slut you are, you aren’t really trying to fuck unless you know he can slut you out in the nastiest way possible. Tie you up, cuff you, edge you, overstimulate you. He doesn’t need to be nice. You’re not here for his manners. You want him to be disrespectful when he fucks you.
You don't care for actually being close to the men you engage with. You’re just trying to see if his dick is worth sitting on. He can tell you jokes and you might laugh but in the end you’re waiting for him to do what every man does. Get to the sexual questions. You know you might have thrown him off with the innocent act, but you need him to be able to see through you. See the hint of lust in your eyes. You don't need a clueless man, they are mere entertainment if they aren't seeing that there is nothing sweet about you. We can keep talking because at the end of this you know you are just going to reject him. He failed the moment he didn't return your gaze with the secret message of you promising to fuck your pussy up. He doesn't have the slightest aura of knowing how to truly ruin you. Your little game isn't about having a sweet hero. It's about getting the vicious villain that isn't afraid to take what he wants. You need him to match yout energy.
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You'll see where your game leads you. In the meantime, you will keep batting your lashes and collecting men that you have no intent on keeping. The funniest part is the ones who actually make it to talking about your dirty desires don’t even know you’re a virgin. Why would they need to know when you already decided he isn’t going to be the one splitting your legs. We all know you won’t find the man who is going to fuck you dumb anytime soon right?
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Right?
Thoughts of a slutty virgin ~ 🧚🏽♀️
This is my first writing post on this blog. I might do more, but I'm really not sure. I can't remember the last time I wrote something but I just wanted to give it a go. Yeaa.... let me know what you think
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#eren yeager smut#eren x black reader smut#aot smut#aot x black reader smut#jean smut#onyankopon smut#aot x black reader#connie springer x black reader smut#connie smut#armin smut#pixie.aot fic#pixie.aot smut#pixie.fics#eren jaeger smut
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Speaking of smut, opinion on writing something involving handcuffs?
“I mean, that’s a little slutty, don’t you think?” the villain asked as they looked down at the handcuffs which connected them to the hero way too literally. But all the hero did was sigh and drag them through the building the heroes called their headquarters.
“That’s what you get for breaking into our facility, I suppose,” the hero answered dryly. They ignored the stares of civilians and other heroes who were — rightfully — wondering why their nemesis was cuffed to them. Right here.
“I’m listening. Attentively.” The villain pulled their wrist back which made the hero stumble back and almost crash against their chest. When they turned around, they spotted the dreamy gaze the villain offered, alongside with their playful smirk.
“Stop it or this will get a lot nastier than it has to be,” the hero warned. It was a weak threat (the villain’s smirk only widened) and the hero felt a little powerless in their own backyard for the very first time.
“Oh, I’m sure it will. You have me already cuffed to your own wrist. Can get a lot dirtier than that in my opinion.” Catching the villain had been pure luck. The hero was about to get coffee and there they were standing in the hallway with their stupid deep eyes and their dumb wavy hair and their ludicrous outfit that basically screamed “I’m here to steal.”
Without thinking, the hero had chased after them, pushed them against a wall and then cuffed them to the hero themselves. It was…stupid, considering that the villain had a lot more muscles. But it was also the only solution that had come to their mind.
Now they were standing in the hallway between the laboratories and the cafeteria, the villain tugging at the handcuffs to get the hero’s attention every now and then, pulling them towards them whenever they wanted. Like a puppet they were playing with.
“What are you doing here?”
“I wanted to see you,” the villain said.
“Liar.”
“Only sometimes.” They bit their lip and let their eyes fall to the hero’s mouth. “You look stressed.”
“My nemesis just broke into my workplace. Sorry for being slightly overwhelmed.”
“I’m sure I could help you relax,” the villain offered and it was oh so tempting, wasn’t it? Oh so tempting with a flirty nemesis. Oh so tempting with someone who had called the hero my darling before.
The villain tilted their head.
“Right now, you’re the source of all my problems.”
It came out a lot harsher than they wanted it to be and judging by the villain’s face, both of them hadn’t expected that.
“Okay, fine. Fuck it.” The hero didn’t even have time to frown, for the villain pushed them into a tiny storeroom and locked the door. “I want to apologise.”
“I don’t…I don’t need your apology.” Once again, it came out wrong. But this time, it was a lot weaker than what the hero intended. Truth be told, the room was small and the villain was extremely close.
“Our relationship is complicated, I know that,” the villain whispered. “But ever since you beat my ass for the first time, I wanted to push you against the next best surface and show you a good time.”
The hero let out a breathless chuckle. Their head spun. Their face burnt.
“Degradation kink?” they joked but when the villain answered with “maybe,” the hero’s heartbeat skyrocketed. They didn’t know what to do with this flirting, with this…honesty? They didn’t know what this was, what this could be. What the villain was aiming at.
“You know…” The villain dragged a finger up the hero’s thigh carefully. “Rumour has it that you have a crush on me.”
“I— what?!” An involuntary squeak escaped the hero’s throat when the villain stopped and drew circles into the hero’s thigh with a pleasurable pressure. “That’s not…that’s—”
The villain leaned in, lips brushing the shell of the hero’s ear.
“You’re not very good at hiding it. I mean, the photos the press takes of us…the way people look at us…when even the dumbest people in the city start to write stories in their silly little magazines, you have to wonder what is going on…”
Not really processing what was happening, the hero put a flat hand on the villain’s chest. They took in a deep breath, trying to gather their thoughts. It was true. But the hero thought they were good at hiding it.
Their boss hadn’t said anything and they’d barely seen any serious newspaper mentioning it. God, what a stupid conundrum. Eventually, they grabbed the villain’s shoulder when they couldn’t bear it anymore.
“…can you move your fingers, please?”
“Up or down?”
“Up,” the hero said, begged even. Their mind clouded when the villain actually did move them up. But as if they were hesitating, they stopped yet again.
“I’ll move if you uncuff us.”
“I thought you’re into this…?” the hero asked, gasping when the villain’s teasing got worse.
“I am. But I also like control. I like showing you what feels good.”
“Whatever,” the hero mumbled. They uncuffed them but, hell, the villain was quick. Once again, completely unable to act, the hero watched as the villain put the handcuffs around the hero’s wrists.
“Fuck, you’re pretty.” The villain pinned the hero’s wrists above their head with one hand and started kissing down their throat. “Such a pretty thing.”
They kept their promise but that didn’t make the villain any less cruel. Their fingers went up but their pace stayed the same, not speeding up in the slightest when the hero begged for it.
The hero was exhausted by the time they finished and the villain kissed them sloppily, whispered some praises into their hair. And even though the villain’s true intention was to distract the hero while their team organised a huge heist in the building, they took their sweet time to make it incredible for their nemesis.
#as long as you’re mine#writing snippet#heroxvillain prompt#heroxvillain snippet#heroes and villains#hero#villain#hero x villain#heroxvillain#an answer for an ask#request#suggestive
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For Anon, who asked why Austin started dating her in the first place. Attention, a lot of words! Austin and Kaia didn't have a friendship period at all and just got to know each other. They were first spotted in December 2021, the same month they flew on vacation together and, as you can imagine, they did not solve crosswords there. Throughout 2022, Austin did promos for Elvis + filming at The Bikeriders and Dune. I don't think they saw each other for a total of more than 2 months out of 12 at that time. Their honeymoon period lasted quite a long time. Although there were already problems in paradise during the filming of The Bikeriders (the first rumors of a breakup). Imho, I kind of believe that they were in an open relationship: he was recovering from a long monogamous relationship and slutty spirit of Elvis was coming out of him, she wanted fun, but at the same time someone pleasant next to her. Austin has been in a relationship all his life, and his break from Vanessa may have been the longest as a single man. Kaia was a great option - he doesn't lose the opportunity to have sex with other people (Kaia too), but at the same time there is someone nearby for whom you feel sympathy. And in terms of PR, it was quite beneficial for both (at first). It was like a holiday romance. Imho, they had some kind of shift after the end of the Elvis season, when Austin got a break and generally had time to stop and reflect on everything that happened. Their relationship became more serious (as it seems to me), but at the same time, some strange signs of alienation + lack of chemistry between them in public clearly began to appear. The honeymoon period was over and they began to really get to know each other. And that was the beginning of the end, because they're obviously at different stages of life, and in general, outside of show business and sex, they don't have any common ground for anything lasting. Kaia was an excellent option for entering a new life: the status of an A-list and a promising young star, the expectations of the public in terms of films and personal life, the intensity of lifestyle, PR, etc.). For her, he was for her the trump card that made her image "an intelligent model who is actually an actress" more real and mature. Obviously, everything that kept them together is no longer working. Kaia is going completely crazy. In short, it was a transition period for both of them, which was sweet for a short time, but then it aged like milk. Nothing serious in general. It's an unpopular opinion, but I don't consider Kaia a villain, it's just that this relationship should have been ended much sooner and not taken to the extremes that are being speculated about now.
I totally agree with you on a lot of this. Especially the parts where you mention that this relationship was basically a transition relationship and wasn't ever really that serious.
I also agree with you that this relationship lasted long past its expiration date, and was primarily to help boost Kaia and her image and career. Imo, this relationship really should have ended in late 2022 lol. 😅
The only part I didn't agree with you on is the whole "open relationship" thing. That rumor was made up by shippers to try to explain away Kaia's odd behavior with Austin while in a relationship with him. We have no real proof of them being in an open relationship. What seems more feasible is that they've quietly broken up and then possibly gotten back together again at least once. Keep in mind, Presley unfollowed Austin back in 2022. 👀 Just saying.
I just think Kaia is young and flirty, and isn't anywhere near ready to be in a serious relationship with any man, let alone a man in his 30s, who's 10 years older than her.
I also think she could sense that Austin wasn't really in love with her like that, so she started acting out, and their relationship eventually became one of mere convenience rather than anything really serious.
That's just my theory anyway.
But I'm not going to assume an open relationship when only one person seems to be in that arrangement. I think shippers just made that stuff up to make excuses. 🙄😒
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Wa-hey, two 100 OC Challenge posts tonight (because I totally forgot I was missing entries 61-64 lol). And rather than wait until I caught up on all the old uncolored images, I decided I'd just do all pics going forward in color.
Anyway, we've reached the sixteen (!!!) characters of the RPG I wanted to make in college, Silmerein. I never made the game, but the story stayed near and dear to my heart, so I decided I'd give the characters a little mock-up dialogue box. Since the game heavily (albeit accidentally) cribbed from Grandia II, I decided to lean into that with these redesigns. As always, new images up top, old below, and detailed character info (and essentially the story of the game) below the cut.
#65: Talin Stockman Idea: The Hero Story: Silmerein
#66: Lima Rayel Idea: The Healer Waifu Story: Silmerein
#67: Abarashil Faed Idea: The Slutty Elf Thief Intended to Make Gamer Bros Uncomfortable Story: Silmerein
#68: Amestris the Phoenix Idea: The Desert Queen Story: Silmerein
I wrote up a summary of the intended story of this RPG a few years ago for a friend, so I'll reprint that here and cover just up to the end of Amestris's story: I birthed a whole concept for an RPG based around a single idea: what if your kawaii waifu healer was actually the villain?
Story starts a few centuries after the invasion of the avatar of a SUPREME EVIL GOD from a foreign land. Most of the continent the majority of the game takes place on is ravaged, but a lone woman blessed with divine power manages to beat back the demon hordes, fight the avatar for a week straight, and then strike him down with a MIGHTY BLOW, forever encasing the two of them in stone.
A religion forms around the woman, Silmerein, a holy city is built around the monument, civilization rebuilds. Not everybody's down with the religion, of course, but it becomes one of the major institutions of the continent.
Shortly before our story starts, the continent gets hit with a variety of plagues.
To most, they don't seem related - people in the heartland slowly losing function in their arms, the desert people going blind, various other maladies. On top of this, there's been an uptick in mysterious monsters being spotted in the wilderness.
Our starter hero, one Talin Stockman is one such plague victim. But his is a little different from the other victims in his hometown. As it turns out, his entire left arm has become monstrously deformed, and occasionally has a nasty habit of trying to strangle him in his sleep.
But he keeps it under wraps and works diligently at his family's general store, until it's visited by a young cleric of Silmerein, Lima Rayel.
Sometime that night, the village - and more specifically, Talin - is attacked by one of the mysterious monsters, and Lima comes to his rescue. She has a theory as to what's going on: she believes that the plagues are actually being caused by the essence of the avatar of Rodimir (aforementioned evil foreign god) escaping its prison and leaking out into the world. She thinks that it may be searching for hosts to concentrate and gestate within in order to return to power. And Talin happens to be one of those hosts, what with his monster-attracting arm. So, she tells him her plan: travel to the plague-affected lands, find the hosts, and bring them to Silmerein so they can be purified at the monument.
So she and Talin set off to ADVENTURE. Their first target actually winds up coming to them: the elf thief Abarashil Faed. The wood elves mostly avoided contracting any plague, and that was because Faed hadn't been anywhere near their city in a few years, having already been exiled for murder (we'll get to that later).
So like the pieces of Valmar [from Grandia II], each host tended to have a specific part that was affected, and in Faed's case, it was his tongue. So he'd be prone to fits of uncontrollable chattering in languages he couldn't understand, which is very not helpful when you're trying to ambush people and steal their shit. Also, in actual combat, each host would get a super mode where they turned into a massive monster related to what part of their body was infected. I think Talin turned into a giant wolf, but Faed definitely turned into a snake. It functioned kind of like Milennia's rage mode.
Anyway, I think most of Faed's plot was he steals our party's wagon (because Talin's a merchant so he planned on selling shit between towns) and accidentally kidnaps Lima, they find out he's infected, you get your first boss fight against his corrupted snake mode, and then he joins the party because he'd really like to not do the uncontrollable talking thing anymore.
Next, your team headed to the desert city of Esteed, which is currently super locked down against foreigners, doubly so against people from Silmerein.
Shortly before the plague hit the city, their queen, Melpomene the Raven, went on a mission to Silmerein and never returned. Esteed never had a good relationship with Silmerein to begin with because they already had their own chief religion before the end times happened, and they really didn't appreciate missionaries constantly trying to convert them. But now they thought the Silmereinians were the cause of the plague.
Somehow, you get inside, though, just in time to see the inaugural parade for the new queen, Amestris the Phoenix. Lima's got a sense for hosts, and she's convinced Amestris is the next one, so they try to figure out a way to talk to her and tell her what's up, but no dice. They were lucky enough just to get into the city to begin with.
So instead, Faed breaks into her palace at night, tries to talk to her in her room, has a one-on-one fight, and just manages to convince her to listen. She says, "fine, I'll listen, but you have to do something for me first. Our city's been under constant siege by these horrible monsters. You ensure my people are safe, I'll go with you."
So your trio heads into the desert and fights some critters. You go back to the palace with proof, Amestris is like "Alright, cool, we'll head out tomorrow," and then fate decides that's the perfect time for Amestris's definitely infected eye to summon another horde.
So now everyone's convinced that this was an orchestrated attack, your squad gets tossed in the dungeon, and Amestris prepares drastic measures once the fighting stops. The next day, she's going to enact an ancient ritual to summon the gods and end this bullshit once and for all, and said ritual involves her burning to death on a massive funeral pyre while the city prays in unison.
So Lima's like "Okay, no, we gotta stop that, we don't know what'll happen if she dies with the host part still in her." You get out of the dungeon, fight your way to the city's coliseum and Lima manages to stop Amestris before she burns, but Amestris's eye goes out of control, like Talin's arm and Faed's tongue did, and she turns into a giant fucked-up phoenix and you fight her atop the pyre. You kick her ass, take her back to the palace, and tell her what's up.
So she's like, "Alright, well, that didn't work and I guess you guys really do know what's going on, so I kinda have no choice but to go. Maybe I can figure out what happened to my sister."
And the story continues in the next batch of character art!
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Do you have any pets? If yes, can we see pictures? If no, what kind of pet do you want, if any, and what would you name them?
Also, what are your top 5: Books by other people, songs, movies, and tv shows?
Also, what's the most important or best piece of feedback you've ever gotten on your writing? The one that's stuck with you the most. (From tumblr, an ARC review, a publisher, a friend, your partner, anything!)
(I know that's a lot. Feel free to skip some of that if you don't wanna answer it all.)
Congrats on publishing dgdss!!! I'm thrilled to have followed you for as long as I have (a year-ish??), and I can't wait to continue to follow your publishing adventures! (also, thanks for the commission of my boy Rook, ages ago! <3)
~ Morri (@memento-morri-writes)
ahh hello @memento-morri-writes!
i do have a pet! (technically, she's not Mine per se, but she lives in my house and shreds my furniture, so i take tax where it feels appropriate. here she is in all her slutty, slutty glory
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TOP FIVES (CURRENTLY):
BOOKS:
THE DREAM THIEVES - maggie stiefvater
IF WE WERE VILLAINS - m.l. rio
SIX OF CROWS/CROOKED KINGDOM - leigh bardugo
BELOVED - toni morrison
EVERYONE IN MY FAMILY HAS KILLED SOMONE - benjamin stevenson
SONGS:
CAN I CALL YOU TONIGHT - dayglow
SLEEPLESS NIGHTS - ayokay (ft nightly)
HOPE THEY LOVE YOU - wingtip
WITH YOU - dotan
EYES WIDE - alfie jukes (yes it came out yesterday nobody talk to me)
i'm not a huge screen media viewer so this is just a collection of movies and shows i've seen and enjoyed semi-recently
MOVIES:
STARDUST (this gets a permanent #1 spot though)
A SIMPLE FAVOR
GLASS ONION (KNIVES OUT)
JULIE & JULIA
CATCH ME IF YOU CAN
TV/(ACTUAL PLAY) SHOWS:
THE GOOD PLACE (this also gets a permanent #1 spot)
DIMENSION 20 FANTASY HIGH JUNIOR YEAR (so far)
GRACE AND FRANKIE
THE WOMAN IN THE HOUSE ACROSS THE STREET FROM THE GIRL IN THE WINDOW
LUPIN
as for advice i've gotten, i think the most impactful advice i've ever gotten actually came from my agent. after the edits for DGDSS i'd really let that feedback impact my writing in a way that was not helpful. in initial edits for dead girls, my prose was stripped of anything descriptive and reduced basically to plot beats and stock actions. i still have some screenshots of what happened to my prologue before i realized nobody was advocating for me and that i'd have to do it myself - PM me if you want to see those.
anyway, i edited my second novel (the one we have on sub right now) to match the general direction i'd gotten during edits, handed it in to my agent, and she went heyyyyyy bestie this is bad. and she was actually very correct. and i realized i was going to have to re-configure my voice and find the space felt like mine in prose. and i do believe i've done that now, and i would have just continued on sulking and writing stilted, awkward prose indefinitely if she hadn't given me the little kick in the butt.
anyway, thank you morri! i'm so glad you're here, and i can't wait to tell you all about the next exciting thing (very soon). :)
#asks#alex ritany AMA#hee hee sorry this took me a second to get to bc she's a chonker and i LOVE it#alex talks
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Harley was having a blast. There was something so reaffirming about getting someone off that scratched that itch she’d always had deep in the recesses of her subconscious: the need to be wanted, useful, desired, lusted after. Nina cumming all over her face was like being called a good girl and lovingly scratched behind the ear, except it came with the excitement of sexual fervor… and she’d always liked the taste of vanilla.
Harley let her face pull away from Nina’s wetness for a moment as her grasp slackened for a bit, and stared up at the goth as she kept working her fingers in rolling motions across the goth’s soaking wet g-spot. “Yeah? You like it when I’m a whore? Your little whore? Your slutty little sexpot who lives off of eating ya pussy all day long and wants nothing more than to fuck with a capital F all day long? Bet ya once I get to know every inch of ya sweet pussy I’ll be able to make you scream like I did,” Harley growled with an almost monstrous zeal in her voice, “I’ll wake you up eating you out, make you cum when we’re out and about, then fuck ya unconscious in bed. Maybe I’ll just keep going even after ya asleep if I want a second helping of ya cum as a midnight snack.”
Harley started thrusting her middle and ring finger into Nina while her thumb rolled around her clit and she kept spitting wicked thoughts up at the woman who’d just drenched her face in vanilla tasting cum. The wet, sloppy sound of her fingers against Nina’s gushing pussy clapped with every smack of her palm up against Nina’s mound.
“I’ll be ya good little sex kitten, hot stuff. I’ll never wear another scrap of clothing again except for a collar around my neck with a gold tag calling me ya fuck doll, and I’ll welcome ya home from your heroics with my tongue out, on my knees, ready for ya to fuck my slutty face!”
“Or maybe you’re the kind of gal who wants ya hot little moll to tie you the fuck up and feed you her pussy day and night? I’d say you’re worth landing a kidnapping charge if I can have regular access to that tongue of yours. You said that doc who made ya intended ya to be a sex doll, right? Why not do what ya were made to do? Just live with me and spend the rest of forever gettin face-fucked by me, and Ives and anyone else we think should feel that tongue up in their womb?”
The prospect of being a heroine was one she’d entertained before, but there was always one thing or another that kept her holding back from making the plunge.
“I uh, I got a few friends who’re villains that I’d hate to lose, or go up against,” she sheepishly admitted as the skin of her cheeks, now peeking through her makeup, flushed a bright pink, “and up, I um, I kinda like feeling bad. Makes me feel strong. In control. Like I’m not uh-“ Harley trailed off before shaking her head and leering back up at Nina.
“Oh, get me distracted and try and-” Harley started before letting out a long, throaty moan at the feeling of Nina’s fingers across her pussy and clit. She was still just a teensy bit sore from earlier, but that was far and away overshadowed by the pleasure Nina’s dexterous digits. Her head tilted back and her hips lifted off of the bed to let Nina reach even deeper inside of her.
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(action starter? Action starter!)
Middle of the day patrol. You know what you do when you're paroling the streets in the middle of the day? Rescuing cats from trees, helping people who need directions. The kind of thing that USED to be done by the cops, back when they just patrolled the streets on foot and bothered to talk to people.
Still, if they were going to give up the space of being the friendly neighborhood person making people feel safer, Cybergoth certainly could fill that space! And nobody would comment about how she looked, considering how superheroes tend to be just... Like That.
You know, incredibly attractive people in skintight latex and the like.
Action? She had yet to really SEE action. She didn't have flight or anything like that, just a motorcycle and a connection to the police band. Most of the time, if something gets called in either the police are swarming the site (and wouldn't want some random goth forcing her way in.) or some other hero's already dealt with it!
No, sadly, so far her day to day was handing the nice little girl her cat (who was only mildly confused his claws couldn't stick into the strange woman who easily pulled it free from the tree branch with strength alone) and walking back to her bike, adjusting her goggles and breather mask that was the real component of her hero 'outfit'.
Seriously, what did it take to get some action around here? Something that stands out?
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HEARD YOU STARTED DR. STONE AND I MUST SAY, you have great taste in characters. What are your thoughts on Taiju and Yuzuriha if you don't mind me asking? - 🎲
I'm half way through with season two but can confidently say I will certainly be picking up the manga once I'm done. Bc this series is fucking *chefs kiss* Easily in my top ten now. My nerdy ass fucking loves the technicality of it + it's the only series to ever have Senku Ishigami. Win win.
And Taiju and Yuzuriha? I would die for them.
Of course as a queer individual I always want more gays but you know what Dr. Stone does fucking straight people right! This. This is the kind of romantic shit I love. Best friends to mutual pining lovers crap is my heroine. God I love it shoot it right into my veins, mainline this shit. I love them so much together. Same with Chrome and Ruri.
I'm a sucker for "I've loved no one but you for thousands of years" kinda vibe and Taiju and Yuzuriha past the fucking vibe check big time.
Dr. Stone is truthfully one of those shows I genuinely love everyone personally or appreciate from a writing/storyline stand point. I give it one billion points. That funky little series is delightful.
#if people dont like senku i cant trust them#i feel its illegal to not like senku#my husband is kinro though he is....he is perfect#gen and ginro are my soft spots#and im developing a soft spot for ukyo#ngl#hyoga is....interesting#his slutty boots make me laugh but at the same time he makes my skin crawl#tsukasa is an excellent villain and i enjoy him as a character#and im fucking gay as shit for kohaku#🎲.♡#anon#three.talks#dr stone#dcst
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MONSTER SMASH
Shigaraki x Gender Neutral Reader
Author’s note: Some very late Halloween Smut trash from your resident trash human.
Trigger Warnings: Blood, Smut, Dub con, Overstimulation, Biting, Choking, Roleplay, Kinda public, Reader has a vagina
When you first suggested that the League partake in Halloween by dressing up to wreak havoc, pull pranks, and crash parties, Shigraki didn’t see too much of an appeal of the side quest. But you just had to prance out in your pick of disguise: Sexy All Might. If it had been another member of the LOV maybe Shiggy could have laughed at the costume, because it WAS funny, one of the most nefarious villains in Japan dressed as the symbol of peace? Priceless. But it had to be you rocking the skin tight spandex, showcasing every inch and every curve of your figure, something you usually hid behind the bulky nature of your own combat uniform or everyday clothing. The deep v-neck cut of the suit matched the slutty theme of your costume and it was all just further highlighted by the spandex shorts and fishnet stockings. Even your feet got a sexy upgrade, the red stilettos accentuating your perfect calves and luscious thighs.
This was something entirely new, and you were right there’d be no way that anyone recognized you while you were out causing chaos. If it wasn’t for the fact that Shiggy always spent just a little extra special attention to you, he wouldn’t have realized it was you either. God was he glad he was the only one in the lair to recognize you with everyone else already out causing mayhem, even Kurogiri. That made what was about to happen even easier for Shigaraki to do.
Before you could even ask if he liked your costume or even before he pretend like he thought about asking for permission first, Shigaraki had you pinned against the wall, his hand around your neck, one finger up, and his tongue was forcefully down your throat. His tongue was harsh and already his saliva was pooling on the outside of your mouths.
The suddenness of the assault left you choking and grasping desperately at his clothes in shock. Shiggy himself was shocked too at his lack of control but the moment he was going to pull away and try to gain some composure, the situation seemed to catch up with you and your grasping hands only pulled him closer while you opened your mouth wider to deepen the kiss.
The knowledge that you weren’t rejecting him gave Shiggy all the permission he needed to thoroughly debauch you. The hand that wasn’t currently occupied with treating your throat as a stress ball, tightening and loosening with each movement of tongue, slid down your body, squeezing each curve as it went. When his hand reached your spandex covered ass he noticed the lack of underwear underneath the costume, relishing in your slutty outfit.
It was all too easy for him to then slide his large hand to your front and slide his determined fingers in between your barely hidden lower lips to start playing. The mixture of his deft fingers moving and the delicious feel of the spandex dampening against you sent a symphony of pleasure and pain through you, causing you to pull his hair in support as you relentlessly began to hump his hand in return. Shiggy growled and moved his hand that was around your neck to push your chin up for access to your neck. He dived his face into you at the same moment his fingers worked to rip a hole in the crotch of your thin costume. As his lips and teeth began to attack your neck in a barrage of messy hickies, two of his fingers found their way right into your tight hole.
Even sopping wet, it was a tight squeeze but Shigaraki forced his way in anyway. You gasped out trying to pull yourself away but you only succeeded in making Shiggy hungrier for your pleasure. He brought his other hand down to pin your pelvis to the wall as he assaulted your cunt in quick, bludgeoning strokes. Each time, he hit your g spot making you choke out moans from the pleasure as it began to overwhelm the pain.
“Oh Allmight you really have fallen from grace haven’t you? Moaning and withering like a common slut for a villain? What would your fans think of this displace of indecency from their symbol of peace?” Shiggy’s eyes blew wide, two of his darkest fantasies becoming a reality right in front of him: fucking you and corrupting and tearing apart the number one hero.
You were too blissed out and high from your upcoming orgasm that all you could do was nod along, anything to get him to continue his onslaught.
“Do it you nasty bitch, come on my fingers like the cumslut you are, Allmight, prove to the world what you really think of villains,” Shiggy demanded as he sped up his already vicious thrusting into your cunt, even going as far as taking his other hand to find his favorite button, better than any video game. He treated your clit like only a gamer could. The combination of his words and strong, teasing circles he was making on your clit drive you to the edge and all you could do was wither and shake, as your mind exploded in pleasure, it seeping from your pussy into your entire body, everything clenching and releasing in a a messy and beautiful moment.
As you were coming down you began to slump, ready to pass out right there on the living room floor. Shiggy, on the other hand, wasn’t having it, “Oh no I don’t think so, now that I’ve got you, I think it’s time you got a taste of villain cock.”
Before you could protest or even ask him to drop the role play a little, Shiggy had pulled his cock free, exposing it in all its red, dripping glory for only a moment before selfishly shoving it straight in your swollen cunt. Your mouth let out a strangled gasp. You barely had a minute to put your arms around his neck as he lifted one of your shaking legs around his waist so he could thrust the into you. He set a murderous pace not giving you a second to deny him, as if you would. Overstimulation be damned, he felt like sin and heaven itself, even as tears fell from your eyes you wanted him to continue, “Please Shiggy, please?”
“Oh look how heroic, Allmight begging for me. Go on beg some more little hero.”
“Please Shiggy, more?” You whimpered pathetically as he quickened his pace at your words, hips beginning to piston at almost inhuman speed.
“That’s what I like to hear, Allmight. Take my dick like the little ncp Bitch you are.” Shiggy brought his talented fingers back into play on your clit and his teeth found a place on your neck to sink into mercilessly. You felt your entire body crash into a fast and overwhelming orgasm as his teeth broke skin and Shiggy followed, blood rushing into his mouth the same moment he spilled his seed into you, cum leaking out around his member from the sheer amount of release.
You stayed joined together, grinding against each other riding out your highs and teasing your bodies with an endless amount of overstimulation.
Both so lost in each other, neither of you heard the door open or Dabi and Compress enter the room, seeing you both there on the ground in a sexed out messed.
“Damn Shiggy didn’t know you liked Allmight that much.” Dabi laughed out, shocking you both to the present and the reality of the compromising position you found yourselves in front of your teammates.
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DADDY'S HOME EARLY
TW: degradation, BREEDING KINK, getting caught.
DILF BAKUGOU X FEM BABYSITTER
This man is in his early forties and showing no FUCKING signs of it. He keeps his body in top form even though his villain fighting has slowed down some with him having a young son to worry about. He spends a lot of his time training and teaching hero interns that come to his agency. Aizawa really made a difference in his own hero training and he'll be damned if he won't do the same for young heros in training. Still his job does keep him working long nights and going on week long missions at times. So he hires you as a babysitter so he doesn't put all the strain on his parents.
Your sweet and have a work from home job so whenever he has to be gone for a week he knows he isn't ruining your schedule. Your great with his son and somehow never piss him off to the point of firing you even though you have no problem arguing with him. He likes that you don't take his shit and was almost embarrassed when he got half hard from you calling him a raging ass hat during an argument he had started.
So when he comes back 2 days early from a two week long mission some time after midnight he's over the fucking moon that he decided not to warn you ahead of time. He walks in to the house and hears noises coming from his bedroom. Think it was his son in there missing him he decided to quietly open the door to give him the surprise of daddy being home early. Only when he opens the door it's not his son sitting on the bed, it's you. You dressed in nothing but one of his zip up DYNAMIGHT merch hoodies only half closed. One hand is roughly fingering your wet pink hole and the other is over your mouth covering up your slutty little moans. He's never been so hard in his fucking life.
He closes the door behind him and clears his throat loud enough for you to hear. You squeak at the site of him absolutely mortified that you've been caught masturbating in your bosses bed. Tears fill your eyes as you open your mouth to apologize. You stop short when he starts to laugh lowly.
"Little miss babysitter I think this is the best welcome back I've ever had. You know what would make it even better though? If you hold those cute little pussy lips open so I can give my cock some much needed relief. I wanna say you have no idea what it's like to be so horny around you but this little scene tells me you damn sure do."
Whining like the needy slut you are you open your legs wide and hold your pussy open for him as you watch him strip out of his gear and costume. He crawls up on the bed once he's fully naked and leans over to take a long lick over your open pussy. He hums satisfied with the taste and your wetness before positions you into a mating press. He pushes the first few inches of his thick cock into you slowly. But slow isn't what you want so you reach up and hold onto his shoulders, using what you learned in a yoga class you clench down on his cock hard. The next thing you know one of his hands is on your throat and he's slamming forward, bottoming out, stretching you farther than any of your toys ever have.
He pounds into your quivering hole with a ferocity that you had never know. Each thrust was hard but calculated, hitting every pleasure spot you had multiple times. The man was learning them all and immediately using them against you. You began to cry,too overstimulated to do anything but cry and take more. He was growling and panting as he worked you over like a champ. He leaned down and whispered in your ear.
"Cum for me right now you little slut. Matter of fact I've been wanting to give the brat a sibling. Take my fucking cum like a good girl and make me a daddy again."
If not for him kissing you right at that moment the shriek that left your throat as you came would have woken the whole neighborhood. The tremors that went through your pussy as you orgasmed sent Katsuki over the edge. He came deep inside you for a few long moments before finally releasing your legs and laying on top of you, cock plugging his cum from running out.
" seeing as you almost killed me with this sweet pussy I'm gonna expect you to be moved in here by the end of the month. Also I wanna see you in more of my merch to make me a list and I'll get everything."
@hanji-is-life @sugarspiceanddynamight @cupcake-rogue
#bnha simping hours#bnha smut#mha smut#katsuki bakugo x reader#bakugou headcanons#bakugou katsuki#bakugou smut#dilf bakugou
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Bakugou X Black Fem Reader
♡︎𝙰/𝙽- another request from @via-mm
♡︎𝙲𝚘𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚗𝚝- 𝚂𝙼𝚄𝚃, 𝚝𝚊𝚕𝚔 𝚘𝚏 𝚏𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚐, 𝚜𝚕𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝 𝚜𝚠𝚎𝚊𝚛𝚒𝚗𝚐
⚠︎︎𝚃𝚛𝚒𝚐𝚐𝚎𝚛𝚆𝚊𝚛𝚗𝚒𝚗𝚐- 𝚂𝚖𝚞𝚝.. 𝙻𝚒𝚔𝚎 𝚒 𝚜𝚊𝚒𝚍, 𝚕𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝 𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗𝚜 𝚘𝚏 𝚋𝚕𝚘𝚘𝚍 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚒𝚗𝚏𝚕𝚒𝚌𝚝𝚎𝚍 𝚙𝚊𝚒𝚗
❤︎︎❤︎︎❤︎︎❤︎︎❤︎︎❤︎︎❤︎︎❤︎︎❤︎︎❤︎︎❤︎︎❤︎︎❤︎︎❤︎︎❤︎︎❤︎︎❤︎︎❤︎︎❤︎︎❤︎︎❤︎︎❤︎︎❤︎︎❤︎︎
You winced as you tried to keep still, waiting for Bakugou to finish cleaning the deepest wound. you just finished fighting a rather difficult villain, sustaining a handful of scrapes, cuts and bruises. nothing was bad enough to go to a hospital so you just decided to let your boyfriend take care of you.
“you good?”
you tried looking at him while he wiped your neck with a wound cleanser. “it’ll be fine without all this attention..”
Katsuki immediately began spewing a lecture about the dangers of villains and their attacks and normal wounds and how you should always clean them. you sat there in slight annoyance and slight calmness as he fixed you up, giving you light kisses and touches where he saw fit.
“what’re you doing?” you mumbled and he scooped you up and carried you to your bed, pushing you into the mattress as he peppered your body with his lips. you wrapped your hand over to touch his hair, playing with the fresh cut he got, allowing you to reach down to his upper back.
❤︎︎❤︎︎❤︎︎
“i just need you to be still ok?” he muttered as he buried his finger deeper within your aching cunny. you hopelessly whimpered as he played with your gummy sensitive nerves, his middle and index finger practically moonwalking over your G-spot.
“you’re gonna bruise it!” you sputtered and he merely chuckled at your pathetic attempt for his mercy. he pulled his fingers out with a clear liquid connecting you two for just a moment, that little time giving you enough time to be able to see him through the droplets. you realized you had a slutty grin, one that would only make him even more excited.
❤︎︎❤︎︎❤︎︎
“Miss Y/N! whatever happened to you!? was it a villain?”
you tried to keep as calm and neutral as possible in front of your sidekicks. they examined your bruises, marks, scratches and more with much needed concern…. if only they knew how you got them. poor sidekicks.
(i’m soooo sorry, but i’m cutting this short. i can’t write rn, as i haven’t for the past 2 months.. this was supposed to be out in fucking february.. i’m sorry i haven’t been writing as much)
#bnha x reader#bnha fanfiction#bakugou x black reader#bakugou imagine#bakugou x reader#bakugou smut#mha bakugo x reader#mha smut#reader insert#reader smut
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PARINGS: Pro Hero! Dabi x Sister! Reader
TW: yandere, incest, no con, voyeurism, choking, burning, unprotected/no prep sex, breeding/creampies, snowballing, public sex, degradation, lots of dirty talk
AN: WHEEWW my first fic in a while, so excited for my first join intro collab!! thank you to the lovely jo for writing it <33 enjoy
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Breaking news: We have yet another report to add to the slew of attacks this month, this comes just days after we broadcast rumours of villains running rampant over the city. This spate of attacks has put the entire metropolitan area at a standstill, road closures and damaged property making it difficult for commuters to get to work in the morning. Road maintenance endeavour to do its best to keep the city running, but it seems futile when these attacks continue to increase. The entire city was brought to a standstill by the mysterious villain who has still not been named, but reports show they are nothing like we have ever experienced before.
Where are the heroes now? Who will save us from the terror overwhelming our city?
Every day the crime toll continues to rise and we have no one here to protect us. The Hero Public Safety Commission assured us earlier in the week that the crime rate would go down, that the top Heroes are out there protecting our city, but if so, where are they? Is it really safe to go out anymore, who can we trust? Would you put your life in the hands of a Hero today? When they have proved our streets are no longer safe. We still have no information on what is going on, or who is involved but we must remain observant. We will continue to report the latest news as we receive it, but for now, we must implore you to heed the warnings of the city-wide curfew that is soon to be implemented. If anyone has any information on these occurrences in the city please send them to us or contact the police, you can remain anonymous. The safety of our citizens is what is most important, stay vigilant and don’t go out unless it is absolutely necessary.
Christ, what a load of bullshit the news was nowadays. Constantly whining and squealing about what heroes did and didn’t do, promoting fear-mongering like it was the hottest trend. Between your father and two older brothers dedicating their life to the cause of justice, the world always felt just a little safer to you, the naive little thing that you were. And tonight was no exception.
Despite the rapidly increasing crime rates, your judgment to grab a couple of drinks in the city with your friends was hardly swayed. The stress of it all was getting to you and you’d love nothing more to drink your heart out at one of the few spots still left open. It was a sleazy place, but it was fun. If anything, you found a bar in the area where your eldest brother was currently stationed patrolling.
Touya had always been protective of you ever since the two of you were children, and he carried that same possessiveness well into your adulthood. Always chasing off any potential suitors, keeping you out of trouble, and generally being a menace to anyone who thought they were good enough to be around his favorite little sister.
By the end of the night, stumbling around drunkenly was the only thing keeping you upright as you made your way out of the club and onto the street, looking for a taxi to get you home. Sirens wailed faintly in the distance, a mess of blue and red lighting up the darkened streets.
“Hey sweetheart. Need a hand?”
Grubby hands met your arms the same time the cool air of the night did, tugging and pulling at you to come closer, wherever that may be. Jaunts and laughter echoed off the buildings, only adding to the haziness the alcohol induced. “What’s a pretty little thing like yourself doing out here all on your lonesome?”
Weak attempts to push the group of assaulters off you were in vain as they groped and squeezed your body at their pleasure. “Come on, we’re just trying to keep ya company. Right, boys?”
“Stop..”
Your whine came across much more pathetic than you could have ever hoped, only earning more chuckles from the men. “Just relax, sweetheart. We’ll take good care of you.”
Blue flames danced around the group of you, closing the lot of you against the building wall in a small circle of fire.
“Will you now? Last I checked, I'm the only man suited for that.” Touya was less than amused to have found out from Fuyumi that you traveled into the city given its state, even more so when he saw how drunk and disorderly you were being.
“T-Touya-nii!”
The men untangled themselves from you with ease, tossing you into the arms of your expectant brother, who was more than glad to pull you into a tight embrace. “Shit! It's the number three, Heatstroke!”
The comforting warmth of his body and scent of his cologne settled your frantic nerves, tucking yourself closer into his arms. “Honestly, it’s like you're asking for it at this point.”
Your heart sank low in your chest, but you couldn't find the strength to move away from him as he scowled down at you.
“Look at what you're wearing, you little tease. Bet you would have loved to have them violate you, huh slut?”
Never has Touya been so venomous with you before; it made your heart hurt, even more, to see your beloved nii-san be so cruel.
“Don’t you worry, that’s why your big brother is here to show you who you really belong to.”
Shoved against the wall, he pinned your trembling form with his right knee in between your legs and his hands wandering over your skimpy dress.
“You boys can stick around to watch; let a real man show you how it's done.”
Flames singed at your dress, burning it to ashes to expose you in the cool wind of the night. Hot fingers pressed into your skin, littering marks in their wake before they wrapped around your throat. “You were just begging for nii-san to come to save your slutty ass, huh, princess? I know you checked my patrol schedule before ending up at this dive.”
His hand tightened around your neck, his lips at your ear. “Wanted nii-san to come put you in your place, yeah? After fuckin’ teasing me all these years, you finally cracked me. Are you proud of yourself, little girl?”
A whine slipped from your constricted throat, your smaller hand gripping at the large one squeezing you with everything it had. “And now you've got an audience to witness my ownership over you. You're mine, little girl.”
Finally releasing your throat, his hands traveled down to your chest and groped at your roughly, pinching and pulling at your soft, sensitive nipples. Bile was rising in your throat as you drowned in your own fear, feeling him drag you into the depths of depravity.
“What’s the matter, imouto? I thought you said I was your favorite. You're hurting my feelings, y’know.”
“Touya, please-”
A scoff slapped you hard in the face as his knee jerked up against your cunt. “Don’t start with me. I know who you really are and what you really want, even better than yourself.”
His words stabbed at your heart, and his wandering hands only seemed to pour salt over the wounds. “You’re nothing more than my whore, little sister.”
Hips ground against your backside in a slow, teasing manner, groans pushing past his lips as he did so. “You have no one to blame but yourself.”
His erection was pressed flush against you, straining in his pants before he unzipped himself. At this point, you were more than sobered up running on fear and adrenaline alone. Your panties were ripped clean off with his free hand while the other stroked his hardening cock. “Look at me.”
The tip was aligned with your hole, rubbing slightly to gather the minimal wetness between your lips. “I said look at me.”
Teary eyes peaked up at him through wet lashes, silently pleading with a man who was not known for mercy.
“Good fuckin’ girl, so obedient for your big brother.”
With one snap of his hips, Touya fully sheathed himself inside of your tight cunt, groaning at the way you squealed for him. “Aw, you like that, huh, princess. Feeling good?”
A warbled moan was the only response you could give him as he slowly began to pull out. The alcohol had you buzzing enough to block out the pain of the stretch, and damn did you feel filled to the brim.
“Can’t wait to breed this greedy little cunt of yours.”
His pace was slow, agonizingly so. Touya couldn't help but savor every second of the first time having been inside you, especially after dreaming about it for so long. God, if it didn't turn him on to have an audience, knowing that these men knew he was fucking his sister.
What would the media think? God, the news cycle would be ripped to shreds tomorrow over this breaking story. But hey, no PR is bad PR.
The thought of finally having staked his claim in you almost had him coming prematurely, but he had to hold out for your very first time together, and it certainly wouldn't be the last.
Heh, your crying face was so cute. Those tears weren't shy by any means and neither were your sobs. It's alright, you’ll learn to love being Touya’s cocksleeve.
“Say you love me.”
An impossible request when you're being violated by the person you held dearest to your heart.
His pace had picked up brutally, slamming into you without care for his flames spreading wildly nor the group of assaulters who seemed to vanish once they had the opening to.
“I-I love you, nii-san! I love you!”
Your cries were shrill and whiny, echoing into the chaotic night. The grip on your hips was heating up, so much so that his handprints were burned into your love handles.
“Good girl, good little slut.”
His breathing was erratic, hot against your neck as he growled and grunted into your ear. “Gonna let nii-san breed this pretty little pussy? Yes, you are. I know you are because you're fuckin’ mine, bitch.”
Moaning out your name, Touya came deep inside your womb, thick ropes of his cum painting your insides. You were soon to follow thanks to his thumb against your clit, causing you to writhe and whine in his arms.
Utterly spent, you rested against the brick wall you were pinned to, feeling the cum drip out of your still filled hole.
“Let’s get you home and into my bed, princess. I gotta go have a chat with Dad and Shouto, let ‘em know you’re fully off limits now.”
— tagging: @libiraki @bonesoftheimpala @tomurasprincess @sightoru
#yandere dabi x reader#yandere dabi#dabi#dabi x reader#yandere my hero academia#yandere boku no hero academia#yandere mha#yandere bnha#my hero academia#boku no hero academia#mha#bnha#yandere x reader#yandere
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| Masterlist | Hawks Masterlist | Dabi Masterlist |
Eavesdropping👂🏻
Ft. Hawks/Takami Keigo; Dabi/Todoroki Touya
Hawks spends some downtime listening in on Dabi's activities.
Warnings: Smut below💋👇🏻; Voyeurism; Auditory voyeurism; Degradation; Slight praising; Barebacking; Creampie [18+]
It was another nameless conquest. Another way to relieve the stress of the passing days and the events that filled them.
It was obvious he didn't know her before tonight. That was the case with most of them, though. That's how Dabi was. Women like this weren't even a passing fancy for him. He hardly regarded them at all besides what he was using them for. They were holes for him to fill. All of them quick lays. All unknowingly part of their new game.
She didn't seem to mind being fucked on a shitty mattress in a room of a run down building. He knew with Dabi's big cock drilling into her over and over that her mind was probably mush right now. Fortunately the abundance of cracks in the broken window frames allowed Hawks to stealthily slide a feather inside the dimly lit room.
By the sound of it she just hit another orgasm. He listened to the slapping of skin on skin. The squelch of bodily fluids being bullied back into her hole. Hawks felt the flare of envy go up his spine but it was quick to disperse once he took his cock in his hand. He started with lazy strokes as his fat length quickly continued to harden more and more.
"Ya want me to keep goin'? Want me to keep poundin' this slutty pussy?" Keigo swallowed thickly at hearing Dabi's words. "Oh yes, Baby! More!", she cried out. It already sounded as if her voice was getting hoarse from all her screaming. He knew Dabi was going to indulge in her sex despite the question. As long as they submitted to him he'd use them.
Hawks couldn't blame them. Dabi had so much going for him, even if he was a notorious villain. He had that dark and mysterious way about him. He had that edgy attitude. Not to mention he was smokin' hott. Sometimes literally. Anyone that got to experience Dabi in bed knew his touches could set you on fire without igniting his flames. Kisses seared into your skin. Red handprints appearing instantly and bruises that would show up later. It was actually a shame that these women would only get to experience him one time, maybe two at best. Hawks was the only exception.
Keigo would receive Dabi's attention over and over again. Both always willing to give into and take from each other.
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The first time it happened Hawks had been trailing Dabi strictly for his undercover HPSC mission. He had left the League bar and gone to another dive bar in a different ward. Nothing of real importance happened while he was out. He spent some of the time there recruiting for Shigaraki. The rest of the time was spent nursing the beer he was drinking.
He had only started talking to the woman at the bar for about twenty minutes before they took their leave together. She wasn't completely drunk, but it was obvious she needed Dabi's aid to keep walking straight. They made it about a block and a half over when she pulled him into a small apartment building. Keigo had been keeping to the darkened skies and when he saw which building she led him to he circled a little higher. When he saw a light go on in the corner he found a spot on the roof across the alley.
He was right. The light going on was them entering her apartment. They were already ripping at each other's clothes before they were even in the door. Keigo sat frozen as he watched the events unfold. He just couldn't look away. A window in what looked to be the bathroom was open and Hawk slipped a feather inside so he could hear them clearer. Dabi seemed to follow her lead until they reached her bedroom. Once inside he shoved her down onto her bed and his half naked frame laid atop her. This woman clearly had no shame. Her blinds weren't even drawn.
"Ya gonna be a good girl f'me and let me ruin this pussy?" She answered unequivocally and that made Dabi chuckle darkly. "That's what I like to hear." He would proceed to flip her over and take her from behind for the first time that night. Hawks felt like he could explode already. When did he even take his cock out?
Hawks sat there on that roof and watched the show, stroking himself until he came all over his hand and the front of his pants. Dabi and his "friend" weren't finished by any means, but Keigo tucked himself in, still sensitive after completion. He took to the sky to make his way home. He'd change into one of his spare Hero costumes and return to his patrol. It would be a while before the pair finished their escapades and Dabi would leave immediately. The woman having passed out right after.
A few nights later Hawks found himself sitting with Twice and Spinner at the League's bar. Spinner was the first to call it a night and left the two to their own devices. After a bit Twice excused himself to go to the bathroom. He'd already broken the seal and the rest of the beer they were drinking was catching up to him.
Hawks sat alone taking a swig from his bottle when he felt a presence behind him. When did Dabi ever come into the room and how did he sneak up on him? He straightened when he felt Dabi's hands lightly rest on his hips. The villain pressed against Hawks' back and brought his mouth close to the shell of his ear. "So..Did you like the show the other night?"
Hawks' eyes widened. How did he know? His face burned red and he stuttered out a 'what?' Dabi let out a breathy laugh that had a shiver going up Hawks' spine. " 's alright. I know you liked it." When he felt Dabi's lips ghost along the crook of his neck he couldn't stop the quiet groan that escaped his throat. He couldn't stop his feathers from puffy up. He couldn't stop from nearly reeling forward. He especially couldn't stop his cock from twitching in his pants.
Dabi whispered a few hushed curses under his breath at the delicious reactions he got from the Hero. He was really just messing with him originally. Seeing Hawks react like that made his own cock hard. When he couldn't take it anymore he gripped him up by the back of his neck and drug him upstairs to his bedroom. Poor Twice came into the room just a short time later to find it empty. His companion was gone.
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That was their first night together. Hawks had left through his window while Dabi slept, but he's lost count of how many times they'd been together since. There was really no use in counting or keeping track. Too many occurrences, various times and places. They wanted each other as if they'd been starved and then were receiving their last meal. They were addicted and they were the drug of choice for each other.
He realized their first time that he missed one of the best parts of the show that first night of watching. Keigo thought seeing Dabi cum was a glorious sight to behold. Hearing his grunts and groans. Seeing him unravel and just look so vulnerable in the moment. That was something else he couldn't get enough of.
Judging by the how things were sounding Dabi was close. It was confirmed for him when he heard Dabi speak. "Fuck. Gonna take my cum like a good little whore?" She managed to cry out 'yes' a few times, even in her exhaustion. Hawks could tell just from listening he was losing rhythm with his thrusts. Soon he'd let out a loud groan and finish inside her. She seemed to finish, again, the same time as him; Keigo would make it three. He sucked in a breath through gritted teeth and a quiet grunt escaped him as he came alone on a nearby rooftop.
As she stood and began to dress herself she glanced back to Dabi. He was laid out on his back with one arm draped over his eyes. He was still catching his breath, his cock still softening. "So, you wanna take my number?", she asked suddenly sounding shy despite the escapades she had just participated in. Dabi simply yawned before replying with a bored 'nah'. Hawks could hear the quiet gasp she took suddenly before he heard her stomp from the room and slam the door behind her. He figured she probably decided to finish dressing away from Dabi.
Hawks wondered if Dabi heard her hushed shock but he knew he wouldn't care even if he had. Now he lay on the mattress alone as he reached off the bed to grab his boxers and pull them on. He leaned over to fetch his pack of cigarettes off a nearby table and lit the one he put to his lips with his finger before tossing the pack back over. Dabi simply laid there taking a few drags as he stared up at the cracked and dusty ceiling.
That's when Hawks heard Dabi's familiar voice. "Did you like that...Hero?" Keigo's faced reddened as he rubbed his neck from becoming flustered so quickly. Dabi was always quick to figure out what Hawks was up to, like it turned out with that first time. What his kinks are. Sometimes it was as if Dabi was able to guess what kinks Keigo had before he himself knew about their existence.
Dabi wasn't sure where the feather was exactly, but he knew it was there. It was just dumb luck to catch a quick glimpse of a winged shadow along the wall of the woman's apartment the first time he caught him. He could tell it got the Hero all worked up. Despite their great sex together, he liked when the villain destroyed pussy. Maybe it even got him a bit jealous. Either way, this was their new game. Dabi would obliterate someone's hole, Hawks would eavesdrop, either watching or listening in, and get all riled up for their next session.
For a few minutes Dabi laid there hearing nothing. Then in the quiet, calm of the night the sound of crimson wing beats hit his ear. He tilted his head to the window and saw the silhouette of Hawks' shadow outside. As he turned and flicked his cigarette ash off the side of the bed he heard the window open, letting out a long creak due to age and wear. Then the blinds were pushed up so that the Hero could climb inside.
"How was it?", is all Keigo asked. Dabi let out a breathy laugh. Hawks was good, he's gotta give it to him. However Dabi could read him better than anyone ever had, a fact that grew Hawks frustrated from time to time. He could tell the hint of jealousy that was there in his tone. "I think you know how it went." Hawks tilted his head and gave a slight nod. "Yeah, guess so."
Hawks eyes roamed over his lover's body. He was a vision to him as he lay there in only boxer shorts. Hawks knew he was getting in deep. His feelings were growing and yet the day would come when he'd have to betray quite possibly the only person Keigo ever loved. He'd have to bring him and the League down. For the greater good.
Hearing Dabi again broke him from his thoughts. "Well...ya gonna lay down? What're ya waitin' for?" Hawks gave a hum in response and began to shuck off his tan jacket. His headphones and visor were already put aside first. Dabi watched expressionless as Hawks got comfortable. He couldn't give away what he was feeling but he enjoyed watching the Winged Hero's muscles flex under that tight black and gold shirt of his as he did so.
So he wouldn't be caught, before he was done Dabi pulled his gaze away. He still had a little of his cigarette left and pinched the glowing ember in his fingers to put it out and tossed it over to the table to rest against the pack. As he did he heard Hawks toe off his boots and before he rolled back over he felt the mattress dip on the opposite side under his lover's weight.
The two lay in bed, side by side, saying nothing for the first few minutes. Finally Dabi yawned again as he laid his arm out above Hawks' head. "I'm tired. So are ya gonna get over here 'r what, Birdbrain?" Now Keigo let out a small chuckle but said nothing as he simply rolled to lay his head on Dabi's chest as he felt the heat of his arm wrap around him and softly rub random shapes over the top of his back above and between his wings.
Nothing else was said and they would fall asleep Iike that a short time later. They both knew their time together had an expiration date. Dabi hated that he was beginning to dread it. He would allow intimacy like this but wouldn't trust Hawks completely. He couldn't and he wouldn't. He's not sure he could take the disappointment he received during the first half of his young life from the one person who showed him a nurturing touch.
Their soft breaths filled the silence of the dark room as the two found solace in each other's embrace once again.
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