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chocolate-crab · 1 year ago
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Snow was falling outside the window. Big, soft flakes, covering Sternbild in a while, fluffy view. And it was only the end of October.
The sun had already set. Lights from the other buildings made the snowflakes sparkle, a beautiful dance of white and gold.
He was standing at the window in his bedroom, just looking at the world outside. His livingroom was alive, filled with music, laughter and noise.
"Happy birthday, Barnaby."
Her voice was low, but her words were loud.
Glancing over his shoulder, he saw her silhouette leaning at the door.
"You're missing all the fun."
"... I know."
He could hear her walk across the floor, and next thing he knew was the feeling of her arms wrapped around him from behind, her body tight against his.
"Y/N..."
"I know."
His breathing joined hers, matching every calm rise and fall of her chest, his racing mind slowing down, his heavy heart getting lighter, his demons retreating.
Turning his head towards her, their noses bumped into eachother and her lips found his cheek.
"Y/N.."
Their eyes met for a few seconds, before a loud bang interrupted the moment, shouting voices from the living room echoing through the silence.
He closed his eyes, hoping it wasn't something expensive.
"We better go and see." she whispered.
Nodding, he pulled away from her, allowing her to walk off towards the ruckus.
She stopped at the bedroom door and looked back at him, with those piercing eyes and bright smile of hers.
"Coming?"
Another bang.
Shaking his head in amused defeat, he couldn't keep himself from smiling and made his way to her.
"Yeah.."
He didn't have to be alone this birthday. He had them. And he definitely had her.
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yourlocaltrashpandaa · 2 years ago
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Headcanons for Keith, Barnaby, and Kotetsu with touch starved s/o?
A/n: Finally! Yes, I’ve been waiting for a Tiger and Bunny request. There is little to no x reader content for this anime. So I’ll do it myself. Thank you for this request!
Additional notes: had this with a female reader in mind
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Touched Starved S/O
kotetsu, barnaby, keith x fem!reader
headcanons
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Kotetsu/Wild Tiger
Want hugs and cuddles, Kotetsu’s gotchu; I find that he is a very affectionate guy like he’d hug you out the blue bc he felt like you needed it
You’ll always want to be somewhat close to him and Kotetsu is fine with that
He loves it when you hang off his arm as you intertwine your fingers with his
He’ll sling an arm over you shoulder every so often especially in public
Kotetsu doesn’t mind when you get clingy when he’s late coming home from work. You know he’s a hero and his job is important but you miss his touch when he’s not there.
He’s cuddles for the rest of the night with you to make up for him being late
“Love you, sweetheart.”
Barnaby Brooks Jr./Bunny
Barnaby might not be the most affectionate guy but he does welcome it especially from you; he loves you tho he doesn’t say it much
You’d wrap your arms around his neck to hug him from behind if he was sitting down; he’d acknowledge you with a slight touch on your arm
You would have to go to him for affection. Hugs and hand-holding was mostly initiated by you; he doesn’t like it when you do it in public though yet behind closed doors he’d could care less
Barnaby has gotten more and more open when you came into his life; he’s gotten more touchy feely too
He’d kiss your cheek and smile at you, telling you how much you mean to him; you will never leave his side after that, your clingy onto his arm
“I love you, Y/n. Thank you for being in my life.”
Keith/Sky High
keith, a shy boi especially with you and how touchy you are
But it’s not like he minds, he loves you and you love him
Though he wish he could spend all his time cuddling with you but he’s has job to do, a dangerous one at that
You know that of course, you being a NEXT along with him yet you are no hero
So you’ll spend most of your time with John, Keith’s golden retriever while he was gone
But Keith would always bring you back flowers and spend the evening with you
With you clinging to his arm like a koala while he held your hand, brushing his thumbs over your knuckles, his cheek resting on your head.
“I love you… Y/n…”
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honeyinapot · 7 months ago
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Man the way I need more Barnaby Brooks Jr fanfiction so bad that I’m working on one but all the pieces aren’t coming to me fast enough and I need it now he’s my favorite white boy PLEASE IVE READ THURSDAY NIGHT ON AO3 TOO MANY TIMES THESE PAST FEW WEEKS
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lil-ms-darkness · 1 year ago
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We're Coming to You Live [Barnaby Brooks Jr. x Reader]
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A/N: Tiger and Bunny is my favorite anime, and Barnaby is my comfort character. I'm sure I'm not the only one who is down bad for this man, so I chose to write something for him. This will be a little different, first will be some relationship headcanons followed by a short fanfiction I've had in my head for a while. I intentionally left it GN, because sunrise is pro LGBTQ+ (and lowkey, Bunny seems mildly queer coded. We stan fruitcups in this blog!)
Since there's not many Barnaby x readers on Tumblr (or anywhere, rather) I may post more Tiger and Bunny fanfictions.
(Oh, and if you like T&B fanart, I'd recommend lullakanart here on Tumblr. Their fanart is chefs kiss
𝕷𝖎𝖑 𝕸𝖘 𝕯𝖆𝖗𝖐𝖓𝖊𝖘𝖘 🥀
WARNING: This post does contain some 18+ things, minors DNI
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Barnaby Dating Headcanons:
Barnaby is very protective of you after losing his parents at such a young age.
He needs his privacy and space, so he is respectful of yours, as well. But, being as protective as he is, sometimes he can have his moments where he worries about you more than a healthy amount.
He has PTSD due to what he experienced as a child, believing to have witnessed his partner die in his arms, witnessing his parents work be disrespected, and more. You will need to be patient with him, and he will be just as patient with you (medical conditions, mental health, disabilities, etc.)
He is not an easy man to love, he is guarded and hurt, but he does have a heart of gold if you're patient and trust him.
As seen, trust is VERY important to him. Dating him means you have earned his trust completely, so he has no concerns about you cheating on him or betraying him. (If something does happen, though, don't expect him to be super forgiving. I'd imagine him letting someone into his heart in a romantic sense would be much deeper of a connection, imagine Kotetsu betraying his trust x100.)
Barnaby is EXTREMELY family oriented. He enjoys helping the orphans of Stern Bild, and values his parents in such high regards, it's only expected that he'd want a family. Either by adoption, or by traditional means. Of course, if you don't want children or can't conceive for whatever reason, he's open to a conversation about it.
He's happy to treat you to fancy dinners if you'd like, if you prefer more simple meals he'd be happy to accompany you as well. Or, if you'd like to stay in, he's okay with that, too.
Being a hero, he doesn't have much free time, as crimes are happening often. But what little time he does spend with you, he tries to make memorable.
After a few years into your relationship, he takes you to visit his parents grave. He brought flowers for them, and introduced you to them. He took your hand, and after a short time, he'd said, "They would have loved you."
He's not super comfortable with PDA and physical touch, for safety reasons (if Ourobouros finds out about you, you could be used as leverage. The last thing he'd want is for a criminal to use you for ransom, or to get to him) but in the privacy of your apartment or his, he craves your touch. Your hugs, the grazes of your hand, and the rare occasion you rub his shoulders and back.
When it comes to intimate times, Barnaby is very giving. He enjoys his own pleasures, but he's a giver when it comes to desires of the flesh. Being intimate with you is one of his favorite things, feeling your skin against his, the sounds you make, the closeness.
He is big into aftercare, and loves to hold you against him after you both finish. He has s t a m i n a, by the way, so be prepared for long sessions. Quickies aren't his thing, he likes to take his time and drink you in.
I don't imagine he's into many serious kinks, but I can see him being into mild shibari and I can see him having a praise kink.
In these intimate moments, he is incredibly vulnerable and these are the moments you can see the true, unguarded Barnaby. The man that isn't as aloof as he pretends to be, the man who's grown as a person thanks to his partner and you. The man who was broken and lost for so many years and has finally chosen to lead his life his own way, and has chosen you to share his life with.
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We're Coming to You Live
The cab slows down, but before it comes to a complete stop, you throw the door open and dive out into the street. Justice Tower- it’s so big compared to how it looks on screen, and even larger than how it looks from far away. The wind breezes past you in gusts as you make it to the police line, keeping everyone back. You can hear the reporters in the distance, the helicopter of Hero TV looming over the top of the building a safe distance away. 
Your body trembles with adrenaline, the wind freezing the cold sweat that drips down the nape of your neck. You chew your lip in overwhelming stress and fear- 
“Please be okay.” You whisper to yourself. 
Earlier
“This Hero TV breaking news!” The TV yelled at you from the living room. You felt the familiar twinge of excitement and worry course through your body, hearing the familiar announcer's voice. You rushed to the couch, all but diving over it to sit and watch your boyfriend save many more lives. “At 7:15 this evening, a bomb threat was made to the recently completed Fortress Tower!”
Your heart sunk, immediately. Grabbing your phone from the table, bringing up your messages with the hero.
B: I’ll be by your place soon, one more stop and I’ll be free. Y/N: Where’s the last place? Maybe I can meet you at your apartment B: The Fortress Tower building. I’ll let you know when we’re wrapping up. See you tonight
Your gaze lifted to the TV again, watching as footage played of civilians being evacuated. 
“Reports say Wild Tiger and Barnaby Brooks Jr. are still inside, preparing to deal with the threat! How courageous of our heroes, braving this threat without the protection of their hero suits!” The world seemed to hum and you could hear your pulse in your ears as you shot to your feet. Running to the front door, you grabbed your coat and house keys, throwing the door open. You close the door, forgoing locking the door and choosing instead to rush down to catch a taxi to the Fortress Building.
Present
You can feel your neck begin to ache, craning your neck to look up towards the top of the tower, as if hoping you can see Barnaby and Tiger escape before the bomb explodes. The chaos of the police trying to push people further back, in case the building collapses is a distant hum until you feel hands on your arms. 
“Excuse me, please move back, we need to keep this area clear for your safety,” says the officer, firmly but somehow also politely. 
“No, no, please, I need to stay here.” you insist
“I’m sorry, I can’t let you,” he gently tries to guide you back, his arm coming around to force you to move backwards. You try to resist, the sound of an explosion and eruption of light above cause everyone to fall still. You look up, glimpsing a fading explosion from above the building and falling, fiery debris. The officer scoops you up and sprints out of the way, but you’re too busy staring at the fading light in the sky, feeling the tears threaten to spill over. When the officer finally sets you on your feet, again, he apologizes for laying hands on you, but he sounds so far away. 
Your eyes scan the top of the building, trying to find any damage, but you’re so low it’s impossible to see the top. The tears fall down your cheeks and your hand clutches your phone tightly. 
“He’s okay…” you whisper, desperately. “He has to be okay.” but as time drags on, the weight in your heart spreads to your body and limbs. You sniff as the tears blur your vision, lowering yourself to your knees as your throat becomes tight. You always knew dating a hero would be difficult, that his life would be in danger, yet you knew that Barnaby was always cautious, careful, methodical. He thinks everything through, he’s efficient at his job, and that’s why he’s quickly become a fan favorite. 
You choke on your breath and bring your jacket tighter around yourself. There’s been no confirmation of the heroes being injured, but somehow that’s worse. An image of Barnaby getting blasted back by the explosion crosses your mind and you double over, trying not to wretch. Your phone clatters against the ground. You feel a hand on your shoulder, hear the officer's voice as if through a fog. You can’t breathe, your chest feels tight and you can’t stop crying. 
The officer's hand moves and you feel two hands rest on each shoulder. You can see the tips of red boots. You choke and wheeze, your body stuck curled up. A hand rubs your back, soothingly and you can hear muffled voices.
“Breathe, it’s okay.”
In, out, in, out. Inoutinoutinout-
“Slower. In through your nose, out through your mouth,” you follow the instructions, a voice you trust, a voice that comforts. You look up, very slowly and emerald eyes capture yours. Your trembling hands move up to grasp his on your shoulders. He takes them, gently squeezing, continuing to breathe through his nose and out through his mouth in a steady rhythm for you to match. 
Slowly, the tears cease and your breathing becomes normal. The hand rubbing your back stops and you realize Barnaby is holding both of your hands, so who-? You look over and spot Wild Tiger examining you with concern in his amber eyes. He smiles lopsided, 
“You alright?” you nod, “alright, I’ll give you some space. Gotta get this camera to Agnes and the film crew.” he stands and walks off.
You don’t feel ready to speak, looking over at Barnaby again. In the reflection of his glasses, you can see your face. Puffy red eyes and tear stains. You frown at the image and look around at the crowd of people watching you with concern, some with jealousy. You cringe and pull the hood of your jacket up over your head before you move back. 
“[Y/N], are you alright?” he asks, quietly, his voice as level as ever. 
“I-I saw the Hero TV broadcast. I...normally I’m okay, but hearing you didn’t have your suit, I…expected the worst, I’m sorry. I should have trusted you to handle it,” you wipe your eyes. “I just…I didn’t think, I thought…I was afraid, that…” the words wouldn’t come. You look down, but strong arms wrap around you and bring you in. 
Your eyes widen at the very public display, before slowly wrapping your arms around him as well. You close your eyes and rest your head against his neck. He smells like dust, plaster, wet metal, and gunpowder. Your hands fist the back of his jacket.
“Easy,” he murmurs and you loosen your grip on the leather, settling on flat palms that try to bring him closer against you. His blonde curls tickle your cheeks and you sigh, feeling safe again in your hero's arms.
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razzlerdazzler · 2 years ago
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Can I ask for Keith, Barnaby, and Kotetsu (separated) Relationship Headcanons?
Hello, I’m really sorry it took me so long to get this done, I didn’t really know much about Keith besides what I’ve read so I hope I did him some justice, I hope you like it :) 
Keith, Barnaby, Kotetsu (Separate) Relationship Headcanons
Keith 
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Keith is a gentleman 
He always opens your car door for you, will pull your chair out whenever you both are eating out somewhere, will help you if you need help with anything, etc
If you are a hero then Keith will ask you to join him on his patrols 
He introduces you to Nathan and all his other hero friends
He loves to compliment you and will always tell you how pretty/handsome you are 
After he loses his spot as the “King of Heroes” and gets depressed and doubts himself he goes to you and talks about how he is feeling and confesses that after he lost he started to doubt himself and has even wondered if he was good enough for you
You tell him that titles do not define a person and that just because he lost does not mean he isn’t a good hero and that he shouldn’t base his confidence and self-worth on titles and that he is human just like everybody else and that you aren’t dating him because of his title
After this conversation you both tell each other how much you love each other and his confidence in himself as a hero and as a person come back 
He likes PDA 
He likes to hold your hand while out in public and he loves to cuddle you whenever you two are at home
If anybody picks on you or tries to bother you, he will quickly and politely tell the person to fuck off leave you alone and will quickly get you away from the person 
Afterwards he will try to cheer you up and will try to get your mind off of the person and what they said or did
He likes to spoil you and will buy you things that he knows you like
Whenever he gets hurt while he is on patrol he will let you patch him up and will kiss you and thank you whenever you're done 
He is very polite and will always check in on you while you’re working and will see if you’re doing good and will make sure that you take breaks and will bring you snacks and will tell you how proud he is of you 
Even though he goes out on patrol every night, he always makes sure that he has time to spend with you
You are someone he holds dear and is important to him, you’re one of the reasons he goes out on patrol every night, he wants to make sure that you are safe and happy
Barnaby
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He likes PDA but not so much in public, instead while you're both in public he'll link your pinkies together and will hold hands
However, while you two are alone or are with friends and he feels comfortable, he will hold you, cuddle you, and kiss you, and with your help he gets more used to and comfortable with PDA
Whenever he has nightmares about his parents deaths and the false memories Maverick gave him he'll tell you about the dream if you ask but won't go into the details and will let you comfort him
He will spoil you, considering how he is about PDA he tries to make it up to you by buying you things he knows you'll like
He also spends time with you and loves listening to you talk about your day
He wants to help you and will listen to any of your problems and will try to comfort you the best he can and will help come up with solutions for your problem
Whenever either of you have a bad day you'll both try your best to comfort the other and make sure the other knows that they are loved and cared for
He'll tell you about his parents and will even take you with him whenever he visits their graves
He tells you how his parents would have loved to meet you and how happy they would be that he finally found his true love
Whenever he gets hurt he will let you patch him up and will thank you and will kiss your cheek as thanks
He will introduce you to Kotetsu since he is his partner and his best friend
If anybody bothers you he will quickly come up with a strategy to get you away from the person and will also make sure to put the person in their place while he is at it
You help comfort him during his mental breakdowns and he confides in you about his trauma
You along with Kotetsu are able to help him move on from his trauma and his troubled past
He brings you with him whenever he visits orphans and reads to them
You watch as helps the orphans and bonds with them and see how far he's come from how he used to be
He loves you so much and is so happy that he's with you and that you've stayed by his side and helped him throughout his trauma. He can never thank you enough for loving him for who he is
Kotetsu
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He loves PDA
He's always been a physically affectionate person, always hugging his friends and family and being affectionate with them and even more so towards you, doesn't matter whether you two are in public or not
He introduces you to his daughter Kaede, and watches with a smile as you two get along and form a bond
He loves spending quality time with both of you, even if his job get in the way sometimes, he tries to get the most out of it
He always apologizes for whenever he has to go to work while you two are on a date or are just spending time with Kaede
He always makes sure to make it up to you, even though you tell him that it's okay and that you understand
He tells you about his late wife and how she would have loved to meet you
He even suggests you join him and Kaede whenever they visit her grave
He loves to listen to your voice and gives you great advice whenever you need help with anything or even if you just want to talk about your day
Whenever he gets hurt he lets you patch him up and talks to you the whole time, mainly trying to cheer you up and get your mind off of him being hurt since he doesn't want to see you worry
He will introduce you to Barnaby and all of his other hero friends
Whenever he has nightmares he'll try to keep it to himself so that he doesn't worry or bother you
However, you notice and tell him that it's not healthy to keep all of these feelings and emotions bottled up. That it's okay to tell people how he's feeling and that you'll always listen to him whenever he needs someone to talk to about his feelings and emotions
If anybody is bothering you he will go up to the person and will call them out on what they're doing and will punch the person if they don't listen or back off
Then he'll quickly take you away from the person and will try to get your mind off of the person and will try to cheer you up
He loves to compliment you and tell you about how much he loves you and appreciates having you in his life
He loves you so much and is so happy that he found love again by being with you
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emmajh97-mumaji · 2 years ago
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A Former-Hero's Confession
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"A night out drinking with your friend leads to questions about his old partner Barnaby... and where Kotetsu's true feelings lie." - Kotetsu T. Kaburagi x Reader - Reader takes on the role of a 30s-40s aged NEXT going to college for a nursing career. Gender neutral. - Bisexual Kotetsu and Aromantic Asexual Barnaby headcanon - SPOILER WARNING: Takes place after Episode 25 of Season 2! - Prequel to CHAPTER 2: A Former-Hero's Heart & Home
You're a NEXT who lives in a small town just outside of the city of Sternbild. You've made a decent living for yourself for many years, but never got the chance to follow your dream: becoming a nurse to aid the unwell. Finally getting to a stable point in your life, you applied to several colleges-- and were accepted to an acclaimed university in Sternbild!
At first you were embarrassed, thinking you'd be the oldest student in a room full of youths fresh out of high-school. To your relief, there were actually a few other people in your medical classes closer to your age. In fact, there was one person that was a year older than you... Kotetsu T. Kaburagi.
You'd heard about him in passing, of course. Mr. Kaburagi was a famous hero, who recently helped save the city from L. L. Audun, Gregory Sunshine, and the Abbas Prison Disaster! Sadly though, he lost his NEXT powers in the process... and had to retire from being a hero for good. When asked why Kotetsu was trying to get a degree in medicine, he claimed that he had taken an interest in physical therapy when his partner Barnaby injured his leg. That makes sense. When it came down to it, he and you both had the same dream-- helping people in need.
That was the dream, anyway. In reality, you felt bad for the old man. You weren't exactly a spring chicken yourself, but his terrible memory made you worry if he'd ever pass something like Anatomy & Phys. When he jokingly suggested you tutoring him, you jumped at the chance.
It's been nearly two years, now. You've come to know Kotetsu much more than just 'ex-hero Wild Tiger from the news' or 'the classmate who fails nearly every test'. What started as exchanging small details about your lives has become sharing each other's struggles. Kotetsu helps you with your NEXT powers, and you help him with his lack of them. Formal meetings in the college library have now become Kotetsu making fried rice in your kitchen, while you read off flash cards to him. Kotetsu using his phone to show you Hero TV clips has become you having dinner with his family while cheering Barnaby on, live from the Kaburagi's television. What started as-- "Your daughter seems very mature." "So you were talking with your old coworker Barnaby?" "I appreciate you inviting me out for a drink, Kaburagi-san." --has become "Ha! Kaede's going to kill you!" "How's Bunny doing?" "Congrats on passing, Kotetsu!! Drinks are on me, tonight!"
At first you were annoyed at this bumbling man and his foolish behavior. How dare he preach to you about studying too much while he wrecks his sleep schedule from trying to be friendly-neighborhood-hero-of-the-streets all night! But now... you've come to appreciate him as a warmhearted, sensitive guy who tries his very best. Someone who hides his pain, because he's so considerate of others he forgets to consider himself. A workaholic who loves his daughter, who loves his friends, but is still trying so hard to be true to his heart. To replace the dream he he had lost with a new one. ...you'd be lying if you said you hadn't fallen for him. Perhaps further than you could have imagined.
It was a Saturday night, the two of you go out to his favorite bar. You can tell Kotetsu is frustrated, but hiding it from you (as per usual). After a few drinks, he finally reveals he got into an argument with Kaede.
"She wanted me to try out this dating app, but I told her I wasn't interested." Kotetsu explained to you as he swirled his glass. "She's just trying to help you." You reply, "I mean, you do seem pretty lonely sometimes." "I'm fine being alone!" Kotetsu countered, putting on a charming façade, "I'm a too-cool-for-you single man!" "No you're not." you flatly rebuffed. Kotetsu groaned, "Yeah..."
He cut the act, taking a swig before continuing, "I told her that I wasn't sure if I was ready to love again... But she said Tomoe would be disappointed in me for being so pathetic......" "Don't worry about it too much," you console him, putting a hand on his shoulder, "I'm sure Tomoe would want you to be comfortable in a relationship. Trying to force it would just hurt both you and the other person involved." Kotetsu lips curled up into a little smile, the kind that made the scary tiger look like a soft kitten, "Yeah, you're right."
"Plus!" suddenly, his mood brightened, "I don't need a dating app, anyway! I already have someone in mind!"
"You're kidding?" "Nope!" "Who is it?!" He sing-song-edly replied, "That's a secret~"
You take a moment to think. You grin evilly, "Fire Emblem?" "What?! No!" Darn.
The egg-timer in your brain ticked as you thought. Then, with a ding the obvious answer dawned on you-- "...it's Barnaby, isn't it?" "H-HUH?!" Kotetsu looked like he would fall out of his seat, floored by your astute suggestion.
You suddenly remember something that makes you grin twice as evilly as before, "Oh, that's right! Remember? There was that one interview where you confessed your love for him!" Kotetsu, as you planned, had his entire face go red. He blundered through his words in a overly flustered manner, "That was taken completely out of context!!" "Oh really~?" you goad. You already know the context, but you enjoy sitting back and listening to Kotetsu's silly voice when he goes off on one of his patented Old Man Lectures (tm). "It was during that charity event Fire Emblem was hosting!" Kotetsu started,
"Fire Emblem gave a huge speech about how true love is about more than just sex or romance. How it's about trusting someone completely with your feelings. About how girls are allowed to say they love their best friends, but when men do it they're assumed to be gay. And they were right! Men should be able to tell their friends they love them! I really believed them! I was so moved by their speech that I couldn't help but--"
You cut him off with a smirk, "-couldn't help but make a fool of your coworker in front of thousands of viewers?" Kotetsu mumbled angrily at that. He slumped against the bar with an adorably grumpy expression, and took another swig of his glass.
You soften your tone, "I'm just teasing you, Kotetsu. I know you hate it when creepy fans make your relationship with Barnaby awkward." He looked up at you like a sulking puppy, "Yeah..."
"That being said... Part of me does wonder..." Kotetsu shoots you a betrayed look, "Eh?!" You hold your hands up defensively, "Hear me out-!"
"You told me one time that you invited Bunny over to your place for champagne, but that it was ruined because he misunderstood you and invited all your other friends along?" "....yeah?" "And also that you had dreams of an actress with blonde hair and green eyes... one that looks suspiciously similar to Bunny?" Kotetsu sweats, "...y-yeah??" "So? Doesn't that sound at least like a crush?" "W-what?! That's crazy!!" Kotetsu flailed about. But he was protesting too much, and as soon as he saw the look you were giving him he realized it was too late.
Kotetsu sighed in defeat, "You're too smart. I can't hide anything from you." You gasp excitedly at that. You were right! He DID have feelings for Bunny! ...wait. Oh no. He has feelings for Bunny... for someone else... You stare at him expectantly, not sure how to feel about this revelation.
Kotetsu leaned back, "I think it's because Bunny was the closest I'd ever gotten to someone since, well..." he rubbed at his ring finger. You nodded in understanding.
After Tomoe, Kotetsu closed himself off from sharing his true feelings with other people. Barnaby and him were obligated to work together- and ironically that made Barnaby the perfect candidate. As heroes, they were forced to trust each other. To literally put their lives on the line for one another. You remember Kotetsu introducing you to Barnaby. The two of them were so comfortable around one another that it felt like talking to an old married couple... With that kind of understanding, it's no wonder something deeper might blossom between them.
Meanwhile here you were. Just someone Kotetsu had gone to college classes with. You've checked in on Kotetsu, forcing him to stop drinking and get some fresh air while he was having depressive episodes. You've patched him up when he was still clinging onto the idea of being a hero, and doing reckless things constantly. But how could that ever compare to fighting criminals together? To going on TV together? To saving the entire city together? You feel a pit begin to form in your stomach.
All these thoughts swim in your head as Kotetsu continues to explain-- "I couldn't help it when old desires I had came up to the surface." he takes another sip, "But it really was just a passing crush at most." You're genuinely curious at this point, "Did you... ever say anything to him?" Kotetsu sighed... "I tried my best not to... but like you just did, he found out." You could infer from his tone of voice that it didn't end well, "Oh no...." Kotetsu grinned in embarrassment, rubbing the back of his head, "I got re-ject-eeed!" "Dang!" you consoled him, "That's too bad." Though (and you're not exactly proud about this) you're actually relieved to hear this news.
"Yeah..." Kotetsu doesn't seem too upset, mostly awkward, "Bunny told me that he loved me as a friend, but he doesn't swing that way." "Aaah... it makes sense. He's always such a show-off to his female fans." "No no, he said he wasn't interested in women, either. It's called..." Kotetsu scratched his beard as he struggled, "uh- arrow-something...?" You chimed in, "Aromantic Asexual?" Kotetsu points at you excitedly, "Yeah, that's what he said!!" "Wow..." you were genuinely surprised, "I never would have guessed." "Yeah, he keeps it a secret to protect his 'sexy celebrity image'." Kotetsu clarified mockingly. You frown, "...isn't he going to be mad you just told me about it, then?" Kotetsu's brow furrowed at that. Finally, he gave a comedically delayed, "...shit! Whatever you do, don't tell anyo-!" You laughed, "Don't worry, my lips are sealed!"
There was an awkward silence. Then suddenly you remembered what started this conversation topic-
"So wait... if it's not Bunny... who is the person you had in mind?" Kotetsu froze, getting one of his characteristically dopey expressions, "H-huh?" "The reason you 'don't need a dating app'! If it's not Fire Emblem, and it's not Bunny--" you think to yourself, 'I highly doubt it's Blue Rose, as much as she'd probably wish it was', "--then who is it??"
"Eugh- w-well..." Kotetsu is back to flubbering again... until he gets an idea, "It's one of my fans, from when I was Wild Tiger!" You didn't even try to hide your incredulous tone, "Oh really?" "And how come I've never heard of this person, if you're so keen on dating them?" "B-because like I said, it's a secret! I didn't want to disappoint all my other raving fans, you see." "...sure." you roll your eyes.
As you take a drink of your own beverage, you notice Kotetsu is staring at you. He has a familiar twinkle in his golden-brown eyes. The look he had when there was something he was trying to hide. Something eating away at him...
You stare back at him for a quite a while, before he realizes you're both gazing into each other's eyes. He immediately looked down at the table, avoiding your face in embarrassment.
Finally... you get the courage to ask... "Is it me?"
You swear you see Kotetsu shiver at that. "E-eh??" he nervously sweats again.
"Am I the one you want to date, Kotetsu?" you repeat, in no uncertain terms.
He stares at you again. This time you can really see the hesitation in his face. He absentmindedly puts his ring finger up to his lips... mumbling into his hands... "I told you... it's... another person. One of my old fans."
"So it's not me?"
You can hear the 'Please stop asking' pain in his voice as he states, "...no. It's not you. You're just my friend."
That last sentence sounded like he was trying to convince himself more than anyone. But still... Kotetsu's mind worked in strange ways. Maybe you really were wrong?
"That's okay. Sorry for asking." you backpedalled, "And don't worry, I don't have feelings for you or anything! Just being friends is fine with me." But then you added under your breath, "I really wouldn't mind if you wanted to ask me out, though..."
"What?" Kotetsu leaned in, seeming as though he didn't hear that last part. But you cover it up, not wanting the situation to get awkward again, "Hey, how about I get you another round? You promised to tell me the story of how you and Rock Bison stopped a monorail together!"
Kotetsu still seemed a bit on edge, but took the hint. He gave you a goofy grin that made it feel like sunshine indoors, "Hell yeah!"
Later that night...
As the designated driver, you escorted Kotetsu back home to his apartment.
"Hey... areyou ssure... about the not-having-feelings forme ththing?" Kotetsu drunkenly asked as he wobbled up the steps to his front door.
You forced a smile, "Yes." Helping him inside, you gave him a glass of water. "But--" "Kotetsu," you cut him off before he could question you, "Listen to me."
"Over this past semester I feel as though I know you enough to at least be your close friend." "That'scuz you are!" he replied with a drunken grin. You kept going, "So I have to say... I may not be the person you're pining over, but if I was... I'd want you to know that I care about you being happy more than I do about getting into a relationship. Because you are amazing. Even if you mess up all the time, it's always for the right reasons. You may cut your leg trying to save a cat from a tree, but seeing you try makes my life so much brighter. I'd tell you that... I know I could never replace Tomoe, but I want to help you pick up those pieces she left behind. Whether that's from keeping you warm on a lonely night, or simply just being there as your shoulder to cry on during the day. Because I love you. Not just as a hero, not just as a celebrity, but as Kotetsu. My friend."
"A-at least, that's what I'd say, if I were th--" you are about to finish when hear a sniffling sound.
Kotetsu is laying his head down on his living room table, ugly-sobbing into his arms. "K-Kotetsu?!" you fret, reaching towards him.
"Th...thaat'sso b-beautiful!!!" his voice is slurring not just from the alcohol, but from the tears. You chuckle, not really sure what else to say. Kotetsu rubs his eyes, then drunkenly says, "I- I love you too, pal!!" "W-wait, what?!" your heart raced, "Kotetsu, it was just an example, I didn't mean--!" But your attempt to respect sober Kotetsu's wishes fell on deaf ears, as drunken Kotetsu continued to spill his heart out-- "I- I mean it! Really!! I'm sso bad at thiss kinda thing! Antonio and Bunny have been so busy with hero work, Muramasa's got his own family to deal with, Kaede's off at boarding school--" he sniffed loudly, "Y-you're the only one that's really been here for me!! I'm so lucky to have you!" You couldn't help but smile at that. "I'msorry for lyingtoyou, I just-- I keepthinking of Tomoe- a-and Bunny rejecting me- a-and...!" Kotetsu tried to keep talking, but it had quickly devolved into incoherent sobbing. You patted him on the back, forcing him to drink the glass of water, "C'mon, Tiger. Let's get you to bed, okay?" You escorted Kotetsu to the bathroom, then waited until he came back out in his pajamas. "You okay?" you asked as Kotetsu got into his bed. He smiled, voice still cracking, "Y-yeah... I'll be fine." You nod, heading towards the door, "I'll come by to check on you tomorrow." The last thing you hear him say is a soft, "Thank you..."
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midnightlee25 · 2 years ago
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Mini Profiles: Kotetsu T. Kaburagi
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Yandere type: Possessive, Obsessive 
 Traits: Stalker, Worshiper, Clingy, Protective, Manipulative 
 Is it Instant love or one that grow over time:  
It will take about 6 months to a year for him to totally fall for them. 
Delusional level (0-10):  
10, he is basically living in his own world the moment he meets his darling. 
  How will do they hide their yandere side:  
For him his yandere side is hidden by how he usually acts or misunderstood as something else for a while. Of course, this could put this in a good or bad light for him. (Example him always wanting to help his darling could come off as pushy or as sweet.)  
  Danger level (0-10):  
5, he could go either way by being passive or intense the whole time or with different situations that will come up. 
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unholybatswrite · 2 years ago
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Hey! Can I suggest Antonio Lopez from Tiger and Bunny comforting a female NEXT!Reader after a panic attack?
Not a problem! I hope you enjoy c:
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Antonio had found y/n alone in the training room, as he passed by he took notice of her shakes as well as the tear stains on her face. He stopped in his tracks, turning to face her. Opening his mouth to speak he hesitates for a moment, unsure of what was the right thing to say. That's when y/n took notice of his stare, looking to him with big wet e/c eyes. y/n looks away as she felt another wave hit her, tears filling her eyes. "I'm fine, ignore it." She insists to him. After a silent moment he moves in front of y/n, kneeling down, taking her hands into his smaller ones before looking up at her, a sweet, concerned look in his eyes. "Is this okay? I'm more than happy to sit here and listen to your worries, you don't have to be alone, we're like our own little family here." He reminds her. Tears begin to flow down your face as y/n tells him everything, the cause of the panic attack, the way it made her feel like everyone and everything was watching and closed in. As y/n sobbed he stood up, holding her close to his chest, hands rubbing soothing circles in her back. Once she went from sobbing to small hiccups he picks her up, lifting her onto his shoulder. "You've gotten your tears out, now how about we work on making you feel better? First things first, a good meal to warm your stomach!" He cheers. Y/n stares at him, a little surprised, until laughter bubbles up inside her. A few stray tears fall down her cheek, wiping them away she nods. "Yeah... I'd like that a lot.. Thanks Antonio." y/n whispers softly, a smile one her face.
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lily-de-wakabayashi · 2 years ago
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B-day gift 1/3 for my precious Elieth Schneider, whose birthday is March 27! 🥳🎂🎉😍❤️
She asked me to do one of her Canon x OC couples: Barnaby Brooks Jr., from Tiger & Bunny, and Alyssa Lombardo, her OC 💖. In this scene, Barnaby and Alyssa are dancing on a party, so happy to be together that they don't care what may happen around them 😊🤭😏🥰💜
Happy birthday, my beautiful! I hope you have many more years and that this year what you want is granted, that you have a lot of health, a lot of money, a lot of love and many cats, thank you for being my little sister and for always being by my side! I hope you like my little gifts, I made them with a lot of love! :blowkiss: I love you very much, my precious! I love you so much, my precious! 🌸🎂🥳🎉❤️🍷🍰
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softieyn · 2 years ago
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💜💜💜
Sugary Sweet
(Polyamory au) ( Bunny Hybrid! Reader x Tiger Hybrid! Taehyung x Cat Hybrid! Yoongi x Owner! Namjoon)
SUMMARY: Namjoon has a perfect life once he moves out of the city to a cabin alongside his two rescue hybrids, Yoongi and Taehyung. But then one night in the middle of the rainstorm they find you, a bunny hybrid, hiding in their chicken coop.  
WARNINGS: Anxiety attacks, Anxious! Namjoon, mentions of hybrid abandonment, hybrid mistreatment, Half of this is Domestic fluff, possessive behavior. 
W/C: 5,000 words of backstory you don’t need + 5,000 words of pure fluff
A/N: ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️ THIS IS A VERRY VERRY HAPPY BIRTHDAY PRESENT TO MY MAIN HUMAN @peeachypop ❤️WHO I KNOW IS A SLUT FOR TIGER HYBRID TAEHYUNG AND CAT YOONGI, AND AN INTELECTUAL BOYFRIEND NAMS.❤️❤️❤️ I HOPE YOUR NEXT YEAR IS FILLED WITH AS MUCH FLUFF AS THIS ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️
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- Namjoon was not what you call a people person, not most days anyway. 
- Most of the time he preferred to sit at his desk in his little box of an apartment building and write away at his laptop, content only to leave if inspiration was failing him or if his need for caffeine overtook his anxiety. 
- Public places made him anxious, the clawing dread in his chest something he couldn’t shove down and live through, of course Namjoon was admittedly living in the middle of one of the largest metropolitan cities in the world. But the feeling didn’t go away and leave him with age like it should have when he’d aged from being a shy school child into being a full-fledged adult with an anxiety disorder. 
- Instead mid twenties Namjoon sat down at his desk for almost a whole year and wrote a book. Of course it was successful, the fantasy and philosophical tidbits combined to an adventure story that captivated audiences. 
- His publishers tried to get him to go for photo ops and for interviews no matter how much they begged Namjoon even as his novel climbed on the bestseller list. He didn’t want to look like a bumbling idiot in front of cameras, all those eyes on him, just the thought of it made him feel like he was going to be sick.
- So Namjoon’s daily routine was this, he woke up at a time most people would consider lunch or even dinner, and wrote for a few hours. Then he would go  out for coffee at around 6 pm or so when everything wasn’t so crowded in his favorite coffee shop (that his best and only friend Jin owned, they’d only became friends with because back when Namjoon’s anxiety wasn’t so bad Namjoon used to write late night in Seokjin’s 24/hour coffee shop.)
- It’s an idea for his next book that makes him adopt a hybrid, because he’d never had one and Namjoon is always thorough in his research, and if he’s going to write about a hybrid character then he needs to know what it’s like to live with one. 
- The beginning of the process is surprisingly easy, but the next step, actually choosing one is the hardest. Namjoon looks in the room of bounding puppies and foxes and bears that are all playing and biting each other’s ears and Namjoon isn’t comforted just overwhelmed. 
- Not able to choose Namjoon turns and walks down the hall, thinking that maybe this was a mistake, maybe he should just make the character in his book a human, maybe it was bad of him too want to get a hybrid for selfish reasons when in reality they where so close to people. 
- “Hey watch where you’re going!” a low grumpy voice says the second before Namjoon trips over a pair of stretched out legs. Namjoonfalls flat on his face barely managing to catch himself against the linoleum. He doesn’t even know how he manages to scratch his palms so bad. They make him hiss in pain as he picks himself up.
- “What the fuck! can’t you see anything with those glasses?” the person growls, dressed in all black baggy clothes, a round face with a hood pulled up over his head and a pair of headphones. “Apparently not” Namjoon says wiping his scraped hands on his jeans. One of the attendants comes crashing through the door. “I’m sorry mister! Did he hurt you at all?” Namjoon stutters out a no before they turn to small man that Namjoon tripped over.
- Namjoon is just about to apologize to him again before the attendant hisses almost lower than Namjoon can hear, “you where supposed to be in your pen Yoongi, making sure you didn’t bother the patrons. Now apologize.” Namjoon spies the electric prod through the attendants waste, the way his hand hovers on it and the way Yoongi shrinks into the back, no not the man- the hybrid, whose hands are covered by the large sweatshirt that sticks over his hands, and the black hood that covers lumps which must be ears of some sort.
- “I’m sorry” Yoongi says, his face downward. And Namjoon feels the protective instinct in him swell up. Thoughtlessly he reaches up and pushes back Yoongi’s hood, Yoongi flinches and Namjoon becomes even more displeased as he spies the small black cat ears that are poking out of the hybrids rumpled curly hair.
- “Actually, I was just talking to Yoongi about the possibility of adopting him when I tripped, we where just on our way to the office.” Yoongi’s eyes are wide as dinner plates alongside the attendants, his lips parted, his puffy tail swishing. No matter how hard they try to convince Namjoon to adopt “a more suitable companion.” 
- Namjoon won’t budge. Yoongi is going to be his hybrid. 
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manimeeater · 4 months ago
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Sorry for disappearing- im ready for requests btw <3
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sweetfictionalworld · 22 days ago
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Good Girl
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Pairing: Hwang In-ho / Front Man x Female Reader
Warnings: Nsfw, Smut, Daddy Kink, Age-gap.
Requested by anon: Request for just some old fashion smut?? In-ho x fem!Reader. Maybe some age gap, praise,...daddy kink...just an idea.
Summary: You're a servant for the VIPs. One of them is getting a little too close, and The Front Man steps in and handles the situation. Little do you know, The Front Man wants you for himself...
Author's notes: I'm always a sucker for some good, old fashion daddy kink 😉 Thank you so much for your request! I hope you like it ♡
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It wasn't easy serving the VIPs, but it was a chance for you to make some more money. It was your third time at the games working as one of the circle guards and your second time as a waiter. The higher ranks made more money than you, but you didn't have the stomach for killing. It was bad enough to clean up the scene after a game.
You examined yourself in the mirror before putting on the black mask. You didn't really feel comfortable in the black, lace bodysuit and high heels you were forced to wear. The VIPs were always a little too touchy for your comfort, but it was something you had to endure.
You took a deep breath before you entered the VIP room with a tray of drinks in your hand.
"Well, look who it is! Our hot, little bunny!" the older man in the tiger mask cheered as you walked into the room. The other VIPs joined in and you could feel their gazes glued to your body as you walked past them.
"The game will start momentarily."
The Front Man's voice made you turn, your stomach flipping at the sight of him in his dark-grey outfit and black mask. There was something about him you found utterly attractive. Perhaps, it was the mystery of what he looked underneath that mask? Or maybe, it was that dark, sexy voice of his?
"Come here, bunny! I want a drink!" yelled the man in the tiger mask. Pulled out of your thoughts, you went over to the VIP. He smiled up at you from beneath his mask.
"Damn, I've missed this fine ass!" he bellowed and slapped your ass, boomed with laughter when you gasped and nearly dropped your tray.
"Why don't you serve the others and then you come back to sit next to me, huh? I want my little bunny close to me," he grinned.
You were glad he couldn't see the repulsive expression on your face. After doing what he said, you returned to the VIP, who pulled you down next to him.
"How old are you, bunny?" he asked, licking his lips as his eyes traveled down to your breasts.
"25, Sir."
"Oh, nice...I like my meat young and firm. How about you serve me personally now, huh?" The VIP chuckled and roughly cupped your tit. You let out a shocked gasp and grabbed his wrist to try and pull him away. You struggled against him, but it only seemed to spur him on.
The VIP chuckled loudly. "I like girls who are a little fiesty."
Suddenly, his hand was pulled away and you stared up at the Front Man standing there with the VIPs arm in his hand.
"No sexual activities unless the servants agrees. The Host's rules. Do you agree, number 5?" he asked, turning his attention towards you.
You stared at him in surprise. He knew your guard number?
You shook your head. "No, Sir."
The Front Man let go of the VIPs arm. "You heard her. She doesn't want you. So, how about we return to what you're really here for. The Game."
The VIP glared at him but knew there was nothing he could do to but obey the Host's rules, so he just nodded.
"Good." The Front Man returned his attention to you.
"Stand up, number 5."
You did as he ordered, holding your gaze to the floor. His intimidating presence and the closeness of his body made you feel so very small and subservient. He lifted your chin, holding it with his forefinger and you stared up at his blank, black mask while holding your breath.
"Continue serving them food and drinks. He won't bother you anymore."
"Yes, Sir. Thank you, Sir," you whispered and bowed.
In-ho watched as you walked away to get more food and drinks, his gaze panning down to the roundness of your ass. There was another reason he had stopped the VIP. He didn't want your pussy ruined by that old man's cock before he fucked you himself.
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The game was over for this time and the VIPs had left. You remained in the room, tidying the last things up before it was time to leave and return home. The money you'd made after your third time was enough to pay off your debts. You didn't have to return for another game.
"You're still here."
Startled by the voice, you looked up and stared at the Front Man, your eyes widening when you realized you'd taken your mask off.
"Don't worry. The game is over for this time. No need to cover our faces. Besides, there's only you and I here," he said and took off his mask.
You stared at him as he approached you with a small smirk playing on his lips. He was a handsome man, no doubt about it, maybe in his fifties. His dark-brown eyes had a twinkle of cruelness and playfulness in them that made your belly flutter as his gaze traveled down your body.
"Do you agree?"
At first you frowned, didn't know what he meant. Then, it dawn on you and your eyes widened as you stared at him breathlessly and nodded.
"I need you to say it."
"Y-Yes, Sir. I agree."
"Good girl." The Front Man smirked and leaned down to your ear, inhaling your scent. A growl of appreciation rumbled in his chest, and the sound along with his hot breath on your skin caused a trail of goosebumps down your body. You couldn't believe this was happening, couldn't believe how quickly your body was responding to his touch. The Front Man's finger slid down the nape of your neck, sending another wave of goosebumps down your skin. A keen whimper slipped from your lips and you became shamefully aware of the arousal pooling between your thighs. The Front Man growled at the sound coming from your lips, his hand landing on your waist.
"I can see your arousal in your eyes, little one," he growled, digging his fingers into the soft flesh of your hips, coaxing an embarrassed moan from your lips.
His hand found its way underneath your lace bodysuit, two of his long fingers slipping between your soft folds and into your wet, spongy core. You gasped and grabbed his arms as his fingers stretched you out.
"So wet and tight," Front Man mumbled and started moving his fingers inside you, grunting at the squishing sounds your pussy was making. His cock jerked at the feeling of your wetness, twitching, and hardening to life, eager to fill your tight, little cunt to the brim.
"Oh fuck," you gasped at the feeling of his fingers thrusting into you.
"Such foul words coming from such a sweet, little thing," Front Man chuckled, the sound vibrating through your core. "Tell me, little one...Do you crave my cock inside you?" At the last word, he pushed his fingers deeper inside you, pushing against your g-spot and you screamed out in pleasure.
"Y-Yes Daddy! Please, yes!" you whimpered, tears welling up in your eyes as he repeatedly thrust his fingers into you at a rapid pace.
"Daddy, huh? I like that," Front Man smirked and took out his fingers from your pussy. "Undress for me."
Cheeks flushed with heat, you obeyed him and pulled down the straps of your bodysuit, slowly wriggling out of the tiny piece of clothing, leaving you naked in only your high heels.
"Gorgeous," was all he said and kneaded the soft flesh of your tits, felt the weight of them in his hands, and rubbed his thumbs across your nipples that hardened at his touch.
"P-Please, Daddy...," you begged, bit your lip at the feeling of your pussy aching and clenching desperately to be filled.
Front Man snickered. "So desperate for Daddy's cock, aren't you?"
"Y-Yes...please Daddy..."
He chuckled at your desperation. "Get down on your hands and knees."
You obeyed on trembling legs, gasped when he grabbed your hips with both hands, pulling your ass up in the air. Then, you heard the unzipping of his slacks and felt him at your entrance, slowly pushing the bulbous head between your fold and into the tight hole of your pussy. Your eyes widened, breath coming out in short gasps through your parted lips.
In-ho groaned in pleasure when the head of his cock suddenly popped inside your warm, wet entrance. At that point, he couldn't control himself anymore. Grabbing your hips harder, he bucked his hips against your ass, pushing his cock into you halfway before pulling back.
You cried out, back arching and head thrown back as his cock stretched you out more than you thought was possible. Then, he thrust forward again and you screamed a silent moan, realizing he had only been halfway inside you and he was now fully seated in your womb.
"Feels so good...you're doing so well, little one, taking Daddy's cock," he crooned, almost lovingly, as he started a slow and gentle pace of fucking you. Your vision got blurrier with each of his thrusts, sending wave after wave of pleasure through your body. Soon, your mind became dazed and numbed, and a smile spread across your lips when all you cared about was how absolutely divine his cock felt inside you. You could feel the pressure building in your core with each thrust, bringing you closer and closer to orgasm. Then, Front Man suddenly pulled out and you whined at the loss of contact, of feeling so empty inside.
Front Man positioned himself above you, on his hands and feet as he pushed inside you again, his frame hovering above yours as he thrust into you. You moaned when he pushed back into you again, smiled as you looked up at him over your shoulder. You looked into his eyes and held his gaze as he quickened the pace once more, rapidly shoving his dick inside you over and over until your senses were overflowing.
Front Man looked back into your eyes as he slammed into you hard and fast, rougher with each thrust. The slapping sounds filled the room, blending with your high-pitched moans and the Front Man's grunts above you. The pressure in your belly intensified and finally erupted just as you felt the Front Man pump into you a final time, burying himself deep inside you as he came. His cock twitched inside you and the feeling of his seed pulsing into you brought you swiftly over the edge.
"Daddy, I'm coming!" you cried out, your pussy clenching and milking every last drop out of him as your orgasm rippled through your body.
"Fuck!" Front Man groaned and threw his head back, his loud, guttural growl echoing between the walls as he emptied the last of his seed inside your belly. You collapsed onto the floor, panting for air and your body becoming limp as you felt his cum flow out of you.
In-ho stood above you with a smirk on his lips, watching as his cum created a white river on the floor between your thighs.
"You're mine now," he muttered quietly and out of breath as he picked up your exhausted body and laid you down on one of the VIP couches. You smiled tiredly and looked up at him through heavy eyelids.
"Yours, Daddy. Forever."
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yourlocaltrashpandaa · 1 year ago
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I have anime oneshots on wattpad that I said I was going crosspost over here. So question:
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bunnis-monsters · 4 months ago
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Ride a cow save the farm
Various!Male Hybrids x Fem!Cow Hybrid Reader
Bunni’s Monstertober Event
Oct 16th
Oct 15
Oct 17
summary: to help your farm stay afloat, you take a few cocks.
warnings: breeding, belly bulge, lactation
a/n: sorry this is short, I’m trying to catch up… maybe I’ll do something more with this concept when I have more time
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During the annual fall fest at the farm, locals and tourists alike came to take a look at the attractions.
You could bob for apples, do a hayride, get your face painted, or pay $5 to fuck one of the farmers cow hybrids.
During that time of year, the cow hybrids on his farm were in mating season and weren’t satisfied with just their bulls and cows, and needed an outlet to get their sexual needs met without exhausting the males in the herd.
This was your first year participating, because you had been too young the year before. You could feel your pussy drooling at the thought of being used by various hybrids in need of a quick fuck.
You were led to the middle of the fall fest, allowed to rest your upper half on some hay while a line formed behind you.
First up with a bunny hybrid. He was small, struggling a bit at first to get a hold of your fat hips, but he was able to push his cock in.
Although smaller than you’d like, he moved his hips rapidly and kept hitting the best spots, making you cum quick. He came a lot too, his load sticky and warm inside you.
The next was a wolf hybrid. He was a lot bigger than the friendly livestock dog hybrid that roamed the grounds, and he was a bit rough with you.
He bit at your shoulders and neck, dangling into your ear as he slammed his hips into yours, knotting you while you clenched around him.
The third was a bull from your farm. He’d been eyeing you since you’d become breeding age, and now he had a chance to properly breed you.
He was a bit huffy that he was third in line, but wasted no time pushing in, using the twos previous creampies as lubricant as he rammed his fat cock in.
Feeling it kiss your cervix was… strange and uncomfortable, but this was what your body was made for. Taking the bull’s cock, carrying his cum in your womb and bearing his calf was what you waste meant to do!
Unfortunately, the line was very long. You lost count after the 15th person, and passed out not long after.
When you woke up, your belly was bulging with cum, the farmer counting his money.
“This’ll be enough to keep the farm running another year… good girl.”
He patted your head, then led you back to the barn to rest.
By the next year, you had already birthed a few calves and all you could think of was how much your customers that fall would love that your fat tits could squirt milk now…
And they indeed loved it.
Puppy hybrids and bunnies lapped at each tit while your cunt was stretched out by an eager tiger hybrid. Males from all around the were there to get a chance to breed with you, to make their mark on your womb…
And you just loved it.
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lil-ms-darkness · 2 months ago
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𝓢𝓷𝓸𝔀 𝓒𝓵𝓸𝓾𝓭𝓼 𝓪𝓷𝓭 𝓦𝓲𝓷𝓽𝓮𝓻 𝓦𝓪𝓻𝓶𝓽𝓱 - Barnaby Brooks Jr. x GN!Reader
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If anyone knows who drew this beautiful artwork, please let me know so i can give proper credit. I found this in an old phone from like 11 years ago, and I couldn't find the artist.
Warnings: Implications of sexual interactions, minors DNI
The fog in your mind seems to recede as your senses return to the forefront, cold air licking viciously at your nose. You bring the dark gray blanket up and over your nose, mind urging back towards the euphoric relaxation of sleep. You sink into the bed, relishing in the plush bed sheets beneath your bare skin.
Risking the barest crack of your eyes, you find the view outside the window. Sternbild still sleeps in the hushed, early morning, blanketed by low hanging slate colored clouds, snowflakes fall towards the ground rapidly, and the large window is frosted with the cold outside. The space of the bed beside you is empty, sheets tucked in neatly and pillow fluffed. Glancing past your coworkers pillow, the small clock illuminates a soft yellow "5:45".
You want to groan, flabbergasted by how he can be up and about so early. Your nose crinkles a bit as a buttery, caramel-like aroma drifts into the bedroom from the kitchen. Rolling over, lazily, you face the door and inhale the sweet roasted scent. Coffee? It has to be.
You want to let your eyes drift closed again, to float in the fuzzy lull of the quiet room, stillness and patience and the cozy bedding embracing you. After long, hard days of danger and pain and buried deep fear, relaxing in a warm bed on a cold morning with the smell of coffee floating around you, it felt like pure euphoria, a long breathy sigh of delight-
The door opens and Barnaby walks through, two mugs in his hands. He steps softly over to the bed, dressed in his black t-shirt and a pair of crisp black slacks. His glasses glitter with the light starting to peek through the clouds behind you, before the rays are subdued by hushed darkness again.
He smiles softly as he sees your open, curiously tired eyes.
"Morning." he whispers, watching as you sit up, slowly, keeping the blanket close to cover your intimates, pressing fingertips into the corners of your eyes to rub the sleep away. He stifles a nervous chuckle, cheeks pinkening just a touch but doesn't look away. He offers you the white mug, liquid steaming deliciously inside.
You take it, gratefully, not doubting that your bed hair and morning breath more wild than he had ever seen you. "Morning." you murmur, blinking blearily down into the contents of your mug. You blow into the dark liquid, then take a sip, sweet and chocolatey with the most subtle hint of peppermint and caramel.
You close your eyes in delight, "I've never had hot cocoa like this before."
He settles on the edge of the bed beside you, "My mother would make this for my Father and I all the time. It doesn't quite taste as good as hers, but. . .I got pretty close." he lifts his own mug to his lips, a warmth blooming in your chest at the vulnerability in his display. You take another sip, wondering how Emily and Barnaby Brooks would have reacted to you, if they would have accepted you.
The warm cup soothes the cold numbness aching your fingers, as you look over at the window. The skyline breaks against the slate gray clouds, shining lights of the Gold Stage, wonderous and extravagant and everything that Barnaby was. While the lights glitter like stars, homes rest behind gates and fences, dogs lifting their legs or squatting in the snow before retreating back into the warmth of their homes, a few cars drive down the highway, headlights illuminating the already illuminated streets.
"You get to see this view every morning?" you whisper, almost breathless.
You can feel his weight shift as he turns to look out the window with you, "Not really. I usually don't give it much mind. The lighting that comes in through that window gets to be really finicky sometimes."
The corners of your lips lift and you quirk a brow at him, "I imagine the sun doesn't listen to your suggestions, either."
"Not yet, anyway. But Kotetsu taught me a thing or two about being persuasive. And stubborn."
You can't help but laugh quietly, and you don't miss the way his eyes soften at the sound. It makes your heart flutter in your chest. "I'll help file your complaints."
Looking up at him, you smile to yourself, settling in to enjoy the cold and quiet morning with Barnaby. Leaning over, you rest your temple against his shoulder as he takes another sip of his cocoa, taking in the skyline for the first time in a long time.
It's a chance for him to breathe, too.
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Hello everyone, I know it's not M&P (again), but I've been having so many other ideas that are easy to just throw into a word document, edit real quick, copy, paste, and post. Barnaby is also my comfort character, so I had to post something. It's not as long as I would have liked, but oh well.
I intentionally left the state of the relationship ambiguous, whether it's the first time you and Barnaby were intimate, an ongoing relationship, one night stand (I can't imagine it being a one night stand, but again, interpretation).
Hope you enjoyed,
𝕷𝖎𝖑 𝕸𝖘 𝕯𝖆𝖗𝖐𝖓𝖊𝖘𝖘 🥀
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razzlerdazzler · 2 years ago
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Hello, sorry I haven't finished any requests for the past few months, college has been kicking my ass, but i'm now finished and can finish any requests people have, sorry again for the long hiatus Here are the links to fandoms I will write for, sorry again for not doing this earlier
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