#—𝐄𝐈𝐉𝐈𝐑𝐎𝐔

[kaidabakugou]

𝐌𝐘 𝐇𝐄𝐑𝐎 𝐀𝐂𝐀𝐃𝐄𝐌𝐈𝐀 𝐌𝐀𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐋𝐈𝐒𝐓

𝐊𝐀𝐓𝐒𝐔𝐊𝐈 𝐁𝐀𝐊𝐔𝐆𝐎𝐔

🕸️ ʟᴏɴɢ ꜰɪᴄꜱ 🕸️

SACRILEGE | PRIEST! BAKUGOU X DEMON! READER | 4K

THE MIGHTY PASSION | FOREST GOD VIDAR! BKG X ELF! READER | 7.4K | GLOSSARY

UNDERWATER DELIGHTS | MERMAN BAKUGOU | 10.2K

🕸️ ꜱʜᴏʀᴛ ꜰɪᴄꜱ 🕸️

BLOOD BOUND | VAMPIRE! BAKUGOU X VAMPIRE! READER | 2.6K

MAKE YOU MELT | BAKUGOU X READER | 2.5K

🕸️ ᴅʀᴀʙʙʟᴇꜱ 🕸️

asking him to suck your tits

intimate morning sex

thigh riding

witchcraft | crystals | tantric sex

torturing you with his cock

his stuffy nose | example lol

merman bkg snippet | hcs

spooky szn snippets

crime shows & podcasts

angry sex w/ leash n’ collar

calling him after a villain attack

new haircut sex

when you’re getting sick

pinching wars

hospital bed cuddles

first time passion

size kink

winter cuddles

clumsy reader

injured thoughts

engagement thoughts

mafia boss n’ his dog w/ kippen | more

kippen’s sugar daddy thoughts

barista au w/ kippen n’ kat

when he asks to go camping

meeting at a tattoo competition

scent kink thoughts

𝐄𝐈𝐉𝐈𝐑𝐎𝐔 𝐊𝐈𝐑𝐈𝐒𝐇𝐈𝐌𝐀

🕸️ ʟᴏɴɢ ꜰɪᴄꜱ 🕸️

TBA

🕸️ ꜱʜᴏʀᴛ ꜰɪᴄꜱ 🕸️

JUST LIKE OLD TIMES | BLOOD RIOT X READER | 1.2K

BIRTHDAY SPECIAL’22 | KIRISHIMA X READER | 1.1K

🕸️ ᴅʀᴀʙʙʟᴇꜱ 🕸️

beauty appointments together

how he is in his sleep

piss drinking

switching hero costumes event

𝐊𝐈𝐑𝐈𝐁𝐀𝐊𝐔

🕸️ ʟᴏɴɢ ꜰɪᴄꜱ 🕸️

TBA

🕸️ ꜱʜᴏʀᴛ ꜰɪᴄꜱ 🕸️

MOONLIGHT MADNESS | WEREWOLVES KIRIBAKU | 2.4K

🕸️ ᴅʀᴀʙʙʟᴇꜱ 🕸️

69 position

eating you out at the same time

crack moments

katsuki vs. your hairs

working out

villain selfship snippet

when you’re getting sick | more

when they sleep

bartender! kirishima ft. bouncer bkg | full w/ sainty

𝐌𝐈𝐒𝐂𝐄𝐋𝐋𝐀𝐍𝐄𝐎𝐔𝐒

winter cuddles w/ shouto todoroki

body worship w/ mt. lady

blood as lube concept

ᴀʟʟ ᴡᴏʀᴋꜱ ʙᴇʟᴏɴɢ ᴛᴏ ©ᴋᴀɪᴅᴀʙᴀᴋᴜɢᴏᴜ 2022-2024 | ᴅᴏ ɴᴏᴛ ꜱᴛᴇᴀʟ ᴛʜᴇᴍᴇ ᴏʀ ʟᴀʏᴏᴜᴛꜱ | ᴅᴏ ɴᴏᴛ ᴛʀᴀɴꜱʟᴀᴛᴇ, ʀᴇᴘᴏꜱᴛ, ᴘʟᴀɢɪᴀʀɪᴢᴇ ᴏʀ ʀᴇᴄᴏᴍᴍᴇɴᴅ ᴏɴ ᴀɴʏ ᴏᴛʜᴇʀ ᴘʟᴀᴛꜰᴏʀᴍ

[willowser]

𝐊𝐀𝐓𝐒𝐔𝐊𝐈 𝐗 𝐖𝐈𝐋𝐋: ⁱ ᵇᵉˡᵒⁿᵍ ʷⁱᵗʰ ʸᵒᵘ, ʸᵒᵘ ᵇᵉˡᵒⁿᵍ ʷⁱᵗʰ ᵐᵉ.

𝐄𝐈𝐉𝐈𝐑𝐎𝐔 𝐗 𝐖𝐈𝐋𝐋: ˢᵒᶠᵗ ᵗᵒ ᵗʰᵉ ᵗᵒᵘᶜʰ, ᶠᵉᵉˡˢ ˡⁱᵏᵉ ˡᵒᵛᵉ.

𝐓𝐎𝐔𝐘𝐀 𝐗 𝐖𝐈𝐋𝐋: ʸᵒᵘ ᶜᵃⁿ ʰᵃᵛᵉ ᵐʸ ʰᵉᵃʳᵗ ᵃⁿʸ ᵖˡᵃᶜᵉ, ᵃⁿʸ ᵗⁱᵐᵉ.

[uhzuku]

— 𝐈’𝐋𝐋 𝐍𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐑 𝐋𝐄𝐓 𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐆𝐎 !!

𝐢. 𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐫𝐨𝐝𝐮𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧.

eeeee, new event!! i haven’t done one of these in AGES, so i hope y’all have fun with it!!

𝐢𝐢. 𝐢𝐧𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐦𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧.

this is a yandere matchup ask box event!! in this, i’ll answer your little ask on who i’d think would be your yandere/the person you’d be a yandere for out of a fandom and maybe even include a little snippet of writing <33 slots will be added as i see fit and this event will end whenever i choose, so feel free to send one in whenever you can before it closes !!

— 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐭𝐮𝐬 ; 𝐂𝐋𝐎𝐒𝐄𝐃.

𝐢𝐢𝐢. 𝐫𝐮𝐥𝐞𝐬.

to be allowed to join the event, all of the following must apply to you:

18+ ; minors are not allowed in any way, shape, or form to contact me.

pro aging up ; responses will involve characters being aged up. if this offends/bothers you, dni with this commission page.

dark content friendly ; i’m more than willing to write certain aspects of dark content, which will cleary be a part of this event.

— your ask may not include scat, vomit, necrophilia, pedophilia, underage sex, podophilia ( foot fetish ), vore, feederism, or eating disorders. i will only be answering asks from mutuals.

𝐢𝐯. 𝐫𝐞𝐪𝐮𝐢𝐫𝐞𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐬. 

i’ll need all of the following to answer your ask: who the yandere is ( you or the character ), pronouns, preferred fandom ( out of the ones i write for!! ), and preferred gender !! if you’d prefer an au ( abo, etc ), please state so in your ask !! please also state in a separate ask or dm what nsfw things you’d prefer NOT be in your response should i write a snippet for yours <33

𝐯. 𝐬𝐥𝐨𝐭𝐬.

{ 𝐃𝐈𝐋𝐔𝐂 𝐑𝐀𝐆𝐍𝐕𝐈𝐍𝐃𝐑, 𝐓𝐎𝐔𝐘𝐀 𝐓𝐎𝐃𝐎𝐑𝐎𝐊𝐈, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐌𝐈𝐊𝐀𝐒𝐀 𝐀𝐂𝐊𝐄𝐑𝐌𝐀𝐍 !! } • ( @dearbraus )

{ 𝐗𝐈𝐀𝐎, 𝐓𝐄𝐍𝐒𝐄𝐈 𝐈𝐈𝐃𝐀, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐓𝐀𝐊𝐀𝐒𝐇𝐈 𝐌𝐈𝐓𝐒𝐔𝐘𝐀 !! } • ( @thetempleofnyx )

{ 𝐙𝐇𝐎𝐍𝐆𝐋𝐈, 𝐊𝐔𝐑𝐎𝐎 𝐓𝐄𝐓𝐒𝐔𝐑𝐎𝐔, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐄𝐈𝐉𝐈𝐑𝐎𝐔 𝐊𝐈𝐑𝐈𝐒𝐇𝐈𝐌𝐀 !! } • ( @tinie )

{ 𝐍𝐄𝐈𝐓𝐎 𝐌𝐎𝐍𝐎𝐌𝐀, 𝐆𝐘𝐔𝐔𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐎𝐔 𝐒𝐇𝐀𝐁𝐀𝐍𝐀, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐉𝐄𝐀𝐍 𝐊𝐈𝐑𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐈𝐍 !! } • ( @pcwer )

{ 𝐀𝐋𝐋 𝐒𝐌𝐈𝐓𝐄, 𝐙𝐄𝐍𝐈𝐓𝐒𝐔 𝐀𝐆𝐀𝐓𝐒𝐔𝐌𝐀, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐏𝐎𝐑𝐂𝐎 𝐆𝐀𝐋𝐋𝐈𝐀𝐑𝐃 !! } • ( @saneminx )

{ 𝐃𝐄𝐍𝐊𝐈 𝐊𝐀𝐌𝐈𝐍𝐀𝐑𝐈 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐒𝐂𝐀𝐑𝐀𝐌𝐎𝐔𝐂𝐇𝐄 !! } • ( @sightoru )

{ 𝐋𝐄𝐕𝐈 𝐀𝐂𝐊𝐄𝐑𝐌𝐀𝐍, 𝐓𝐀𝐌𝐀𝐊𝐈 𝐀𝐌𝐀𝐉𝐈𝐊𝐈, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐊𝐀𝐄𝐃𝐄𝐇𝐀𝐑𝐀 𝐊𝐀𝐙𝐔𝐇𝐀 !! } • ( @kiyoobi )

𝐜𝐨𝐩𝐲𝐫𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 © 𝟒𝐈𝐙𝐀𝐖𝐀𝐒 { 𝟐𝟎𝟐𝟐 }; 𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐫𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭𝐬 𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐞𝐫𝐯𝐞𝐝. 𝐢 𝐝𝐨 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐬𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐭𝐨 𝐚𝐧𝐲𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐦𝐨𝐝𝐢𝐟𝐲𝐢𝐧𝐠, 𝐜𝐨𝐩𝐲𝐢𝐧𝐠, 𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐦𝐨𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠, 𝐨𝐫 𝐩𝐥𝐚𝐠𝐢𝐚𝐫𝐢𝐳𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐦𝐲 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐢𝐧 𝐚𝐧𝐲 𝐰𝐚𝐲.

[celcstia]

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✩ 𝐒𝐇𝐎𝐓𝐎 𝐓𝐎𝐃𝐎𝐑𝐎𝐊𝐈 ─ under construction !

✩ 𝐊𝐈𝐑𝐈𝐒𝐇𝐈𝐌𝐀 𝐄𝐈𝐉𝐈𝐑𝐎𝐔 ─ under construction !

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[kiridarling]

𝐄𝐈𝐉𝐈𝐑𝐎𝐔 𝐊𝐈𝐑𝐈𝐒𝐇𝐈𝐌𝐀

domino effect (f!reader, sidekick!reader, older hero!kiri, aphrodisiacs, slight dubcon, car sex, biting, choking, light dacryphilia, calling kiri red riot in bed :))

caution (f!reader, DARK CONTENT, drugging, noncon, but also the reader isn't not into it bc like...i have my limits okay, talk of vomit for a sec (no actual vomit), degradation, bondage, size kink, hair pulling, ripping clothes, slut-calling once or twice.)

in limbo (f!reader, time travel!sex, guns, prostitute/stripper idrk!reader, tw!blood (non-descriptive), dacryphilia, squirting, spit roasting, d-penn, shower sex, multiple rounds)

motorsport (hard dom!kiri + dubcon jic + f!reader + exhibitonism + face-fucking + dumbification + car sex + more!)

melt my heart! (ft. firefighter!ei, non-penetrative sex, praise)

valentines day (ft. a marriage proposal, semi-public sex)

easy (ft. voyeurism, public sex, a vibrator, f!reader)

most recent work at the top!

[uravichii]

bnha boys as your typical crushes!

character/s: bakugo katsuki, midoriya izuku, todoroki shouto, kaminari denki, kirishima eijirou

genre: fluff, mutual pining

notes: posting this before i disappear for exams :((

୭ 𝐌𝐈𝐃𝐎𝐑𝐈𝐘𝐀 𝐈𝐙𝐔𝐊𝐔 as the shy, unassuming yet friendly boy who sits next to you in class. he's always offering his lecture notes to you, picking up whatever you drop from your desk like the gentleman that he is, and makes a cute habit of tapping your chair lightly as a form of congratulations when you answer a question right. (he wishes he was bold enough to pat your shoulder instead) when he eventually does get bold enough, he'll stand by after school ends until he sees you, offering to carry your bag and walking you home if you'd let him.

୭ 𝐁𝐀𝐊𝐔𝐆𝐎 𝐊𝐀𝐓𝐒𝐔𝐊𝐈 as your childhood friend whose house is right in front of yours. one minute you're bickering nonstop as you're walking to school together, and the next he has a firm hand on your shoulder, moving you to the safer side of the sidewalk without uttering a word about it. relentless teasing is normal to the two of you. he's told tons of embarrassing stories from your childhood, but once you remind him of that time you took a bath together when you were four, and you tease him for his "teeny weenie," he could only glare at you as you let out a cheeky snicker, unaware that he's actually more flustered rather than embarassed of the memory. he's also had to put up with his mother gushing over you two. mitsuki claims that she's already planned out your wedding with your mother years ago. he acts irritated; you act embarassed, but there's no he's forgetting everything mitsuki said anytime soon.

୭ 𝐊𝐈𝐑𝐈𝐒𝐇𝐈𝐌𝐀 𝐄𝐈𝐉𝐈𝐑𝐎𝐔 as your best friend's older brother, always radiating a warm, approachable aura. whenever you come over to their house, he tidies everything up, prepares the snacks himself, and will insist on walking you home when it hasn't even gotten dark outside yet. you'd have to keep your composure when your best friend starts gushing over their brother asking them about you on multiple occasions, "was l/n there? is l/n coming too? how's l/n?" when he runs into you at school, eijirou likes to give you and your best friend little headpats and friendly side hugs when you part waysー you're convinced eijirou's just the embodiment of the word comfort itself.

୭ 𝐓𝐎𝐃𝐎𝐑𝐎𝐊𝐈 𝐒𝐇𝐎𝐔𝐓𝐎 as that dreamy-looking, gentleman of a guy, who goes to the same train station as you and has once let you fall asleep on his shoulder. although his initial instinct was to tap your shoulder and wake you up, it doesn't take a while before he decides not to, seeing how peaceful and adorable you look. he can't explain the warm, fluttering feeling in his chest as he gently props your head into a more comfortable position on his shoulder, careful not to wake you up. when you do eventually wake up and frantically apologize for dozing off on his shoulder, he doesn't feel the slightest ounce of annoyance or discomfort, but he does feel the urge to protect you at all times since that day. he sits next to you again the next day, and he feels relievedー overjoyed even when you start talking to him. the day after, when there's particularly a lot more people on the train, he doesn't shy away from standing closely next to you. when people start bumping into you, he cages you with protective arms, his hands laid flat against the wall next to your shoulders, while still leaving a respectful distance between you two. you're not sure whether your heart can still take it, but for once you wish the train would move slower this day.

୭ 𝐊𝐀𝐌𝐈𝐍𝐀𝐑𝐈 𝐃𝐄𝐍𝐊𝐈 as your best friend who never misses the chance to flirt with you. your friendship is anything but boring. when you unintentionally say things at the same time and with the same tone, when you do your ridiculously complicated, secret handshake yet pull it off flawlessly, and when you exchange flirtatious remarks nonstop and burst into laughter that's loud enough to echo around the room, people can't help but find your friendship wholesome (and want to bang your heads together). no one's surprised when denki stops flirting with other people, but it takes you aback when he starts talking a lot more sincerely about his feelings for you. when he does confess to you eventually, you don't know whether to kick his shin and tell him to quit joking or just say that you've also liked him secretly since day one.

[angelshimaa-archive]

𝐒𝐔𝐍𝐃𝐑𝐎𝐏 — 𝐊𝐈𝐑𝐈𝐒𝐇𝐈𝐌𝐀 𝐄𝐈𝐉𝐈𝐑𝐎𝐔.

⁰⁰¹ feat :: kirishima eijirou x gn!reader

⁰⁰² genre :: fluff

⁰⁰³ warnings :: eijirou being a cute idiot drunk on love, reader is called ‘baby’ and ‘pretty’, lots of laughing and smiling <3 lemme know if i missed anything !

⁰⁰⁴ a/n :: this is so self indulgent i’m not even sorry :) i rediscovered this idea in my notes and i had to make something out of it i love him sm oml, thanks to @softiefeli who’s love for this from the beginning just helped it blossom :)

index. collections.

❝ i dreamt about you, y’know. ❞

already, a light smile creeps up onto your face when you turn to look at him.

“really now?”

eijirou swings his arm over the edge of the balcony slowly, fingertips grazing the paint covered surface. his other arm rests on the top, cushioning the side of his face as he lays it back on it.

with the way he gazes up at you, he might as well have been drunk on sun.

hell, eijirou was drunk on you in the sun.

“mhm. i don’t remember all the details, but god i remember this really pretty, stunning, gorgeous, amazing, dazzling vision,” he pauses, listening to your laughter ringing in the air. “riiiight in front of me. pretty sure it was the prettiest thing i’ve seen ever.”

his faint smile grows, laziness lingering in his heart eyes. red irises change colour in the presence of the setting sun, amplifying warmth that already lay in his gaze.

“pretty sure you were smiling too, just like that. probably why you seemed to glow so much. m’surprised i didn’t go blind, pretty.”

“mhm—” the giggle is hard to smother, opting to cover your mouth a little with your hand to aid in the cause. you can feel the lips against your fingers, spread so wide your cheeks would hurt soon if you continued.

“then what?”

eijirou’s gaze tilts up briefly towards the sky, at the sun painting across the fluffy clouds with warm honey. then, as his line of vision drops and settles on the one sight he never wants to leave for too long, the hand with the arm he’d let hang moves closer to your hand.

“i don’t know,” his grin is stupidly wide as he lightly holds your hand. “maybe i held your hand like this, and never let go till i woke up.” he chuckles, letting out a little puff of air.

“hey, maybe i kissed you. maybe you kissed me. i don’t know,” he raises his head, smugness looping all over his sun-kissed face.

“i do know that it’s a dream right now, baby.”

you laugh once more, eyes never leaving his.

“that was a horrible buildup, ei,” you shake your head slightly, knowing all too well you would make his dream come true if he asked nonetheless.

“aww noooo, you won’t help your manly boyfriend make his dream come true?” his lips curve into a pout, eyes trying their best to sparkle in a way that’ll convince you otherwise.

you cave— nothing new; always for him— with a chuckle when you move closer and kiss him softly, feeling the contagious smile pressing against your lips as you do.

when you pull away, the dazed look he takes on swells in his hooded eyes as he blinks slowly, grin permanently plastered on him.

“now i can say i’ve really been sun-kissed.”

the air is sweet and your smiles are sweeter, another secret the two of you share standing at that balcony, gazing at the sun heading to bed.

and eijirou wishes nothing more than to taste more of your presence, sweeter than syrup and twice as golden.

. ˳⁺⁎˚ 𝑹𝑬𝑩𝑳𝑶𝑮𝑺 𝑨𝑵𝑫 𝑭𝑬𝑬𝑫𝑩𝑨𝑪𝑲 𝑨𝑹𝑬 𝑮𝑹𝑬𝑨𝑻𝑳𝒀 𝑨𝑷𝑷𝑹𝑬𝑪𝑰𝑨𝑻𝑬𝑫 !! ˚⁎⁺˳ .

posted :: 17.07.2022

[vampcubus]

❥ 𝐂𝐀𝐓𝐇𝐋𝐄𝐄𝐍 𝐁𝐀𝐓𝐄

❥ 𝐓𝐎𝐒𝐇𝐈𝐍𝐎𝐑𝐈 𝐘𝐀𝐆𝐈

❥ 𝐈𝐙𝐔𝐊𝐔 𝐌𝐈𝐃𝐎𝐑𝐈𝐘𝐀

❥ 𝐈𝐙𝐔𝐊𝐔 𝐌𝐈𝐃𝐎𝐑𝐈𝐘𝐀 : 𝐎𝐔𝐓𝐃𝐀𝐓𝐄𝐃!

❥ 𝐒𝐇𝐎𝐔𝐓𝐎 𝐓𝐎𝐃𝐎𝐑𝐎𝐊𝐈

❥ 𝐊𝐀𝐓𝐒𝐔𝐊𝐈 𝐁𝐀𝐊𝐔𝐆𝐎𝐔

❥ 𝐃𝐄𝐍𝐊𝐈 𝐊𝐀𝐌𝐈𝐍𝐀𝐑𝐈

❥ 𝐄𝐈𝐉𝐈𝐑𝐎𝐔 𝐊𝐈𝐑𝐈𝐒𝐇𝐈𝐌𝐀

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❥ 𝐓𝐄𝐍𝐘𝐀 𝐈𝐈𝐃𝐀

𝟐𝟎𝟐𝟒 © 𝐕𝐀𝐌𝐏𝐂𝐔𝐁𝐔𝐒. 𝐃𝐎 𝐍𝐎𝐓 𝐑𝐄𝐏𝐎𝐒𝐓, 𝐌𝐎𝐃𝐈𝐅𝐘, 𝐓𝐑𝐀𝐍𝐒𝐋𝐀𝐓𝐄, 𝐎𝐑 𝐔𝐒𝐄 𝐌𝐘 𝐖𝐎𝐑𝐊𝐒 𝐅𝐎𝐑 𝐀𝐒𝐌𝐑 𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐃𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐒 𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐓𝐈𝐊𝐓𝐎𝐊𝐒.

[saetoru]

𝐀𝐏𝐏𝐄𝐀𝐑𝐀𝐍𝐂𝐄 𝐌𝐀𝐓𝐂𝐇𝐔𝐏 𝐅𝐎𝐑 @prettyboykatsuki

𝐊𝐈𝐑𝐈𝐒𝐇𝐈𝐌𝐀 𝐄𝐈𝐉𝐈𝐑𝐎𝐔.

now closed unless we’re moots.

[kittens-candyland]

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[lilacte]

MASTERLIST

| formerly @/hawks-senseis

updated: mar.04.2021

fluff: 💞 | headcanons/ blurb: ✨ | NSFW: 🔥 | angst: ⛈ | series: ☀️ | completed: 🌸

𝐏𝐫𝐨-𝐇𝐞𝐫𝐨𝐞𝐬

↯ 𝐊𝐄𝐈𝐆𝐎 𝐓𝐀𝐊𝐀𝐌𝐈 (𝐇𝐀𝐖𝐊𝐒)

Sweet Revenge 🔥☀️; 01 | 02 | 03 ━ there are other ways to get back at your step-mother [pseudo-incest]

Dear Husband 🔥💞☀️; 01 | 02 | 03 ━ househusband!hawks x ceo!reader

#PegHawks2020 🔥 ━ you peg hawks. that’s it. that’s the plot.

𝐒𝐭𝐮𝐝𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐬

↯ 𝐊𝐀𝐓𝐒𝐔𝐊𝐈 𝐁𝐀𝐊𝐔𝐆𝐎

━ four’s a crowd✨🔥

↯ 𝐃𝐄𝐍𝐊𝐈 𝐊𝐀𝐌𝐈𝐍𝐀𝐑𝐈

━ four’s a crowd✨🔥

↯ 𝐄𝐈𝐉𝐈𝐑𝐎𝐔 𝐊𝐈𝐑𝐈𝐒𝐇𝐈𝐌𝐀

━ four’s a crowd ✨🔥

↯ 𝐓𝐀𝐌𝐀𝐊𝐈 𝐀𝐌𝐀𝐉𝐈𝐊𝐈

Masterpiece 🔥 ━ painter!reader x tamaki

[mamashima]

𝐄𝐈𝐉𝐈𝐑𝐎𝐔 𝐊𝐈𝐑𝐈𝐒𝐇𝐈𝐌𝐀

INCANDESCENCE | Eijirou’s taking you to a gala, and you know what they entail—rich people with too much money on their hands, necks and fingers, who won’t miss an expensive necklace or two. Unfortunately, Eijirou’s much older, and knows what you’re up to before you think of it. Asshole.

find all his drabbles ‘n hc’s under #daddy ‘shima!

[uhzuku]

ehe hi nep i am here for the yan event ! i i i will put into bullets so is easier to read ! i lub u btw

character is yandere

pronouns: they/them (masc petnames okay!)

fandoms: genshin impact, haikyuu, bnha

preferred gender: any!

this is a very cute event i am wiggling in excitement in ur pocket n kiskissing ur fingertips ehe

𝐀𝐑𝐋𝐎, 𝐲𝐨𝐮’𝐯𝐞 𝐛𝐞𝐞𝐧 𝐜𝐡𝐨𝐬𝐞𝐧 𝐛𝐲 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐲𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐞𝐬 𝐙𝐇𝐎𝐍𝐆𝐋𝐈, 𝐊𝐔𝐑𝐎𝐎 𝐓𝐄𝐓𝐒𝐔𝐑𝐎𝐔, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐄𝐈𝐉𝐈𝐑𝐎𝐔 𝐊𝐈𝐑𝐈𝐒𝐇𝐈𝐌𝐀 !!

the low timbre of the former geo archon’s voice rumbles from across the table a concerned, “are you feeling well, beloved?” as he pours you both twin cups of a new tea he’d wanted to try. you huff, turning where you stand and crossing your arms as you look at him.

“i want to leave, morax.” you can see the shiver run through his body at your use of his name, and he swallows hard before gesturing for you to come over.

“why don’t you sit with me, dearest, and we can discuss these… wants of yours?” he offers softly, a soft sourness coating the word ‘wants’ as if it were a vile spoonful of medicine he was being enticed to swallow.

you let out a soft scoff, shaking your head no. “i know your games by now, morax — who knows what you’ve put in that tea.”

“just something to calm you, my love!” he promises gently, and you let out a mocking laugh.

“so my suspicions were correct — you did drug it!” you snap, and he sighs.

“you’ve been so stressed lately, i just wanted you to be able to relax,” he promises, and you sigh.

“i will never be able to relax so long as i am a captive here,” you mutter, sitting nearby in the seat he’d offered but ignoring the tea. you’renso distracted that you don’t notice the brief look of hurt flit across his features before he schools his expression into one he personally found more acceptable.

“you are no prisoner, treasure, you may leave whenever you please!” his voice is filled with sincerity when he says this, then a hint of shadow as he finishes, “but you will always come back — unless, of course, you wish to discover the consequences.”

[koulia]

𝐁𝐎𝐊𝐔 𝐍𝐎 𝐇𝐄𝐑𝐎 𝐀𝐂𝐀𝐃𝐄𝐌𝐈𝐀

⤷ 𝐂𝐋𝐀𝐒𝐒 𝟏-𝐀 𝐌𝐀𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐋𝐈𝐒𝐓

༉‧₊˚. 𝐈𝐙𝐔𝐊𝐔 𝐌𝐈𝐃𝐎𝐑𝐈𝐘𝐀

walking in on you dancing to wap

valentine’s day [ w/ bakugou & todoroki ]

matching

༉‧₊˚.𝐊𝐀𝐓𝐒𝐔𝐊𝐈 𝐁𝐀𝐊𝐔𝐆𝐎𝐔

walking in on you dancing to wap

valentine’s day [ w/ izuku & todoroki ]

matching

༉‧₊˚.𝐒𝐇𝐎𝐓𝐎 𝐓𝐎𝐃𝐎𝐑𝐎𝐊𝐈

valentine’s day [ w/ bakugou & izuku ]

matching

༉‧₊˚.𝐓𝐄𝐍𝐘𝐀 𝐈𝐈𝐃𝐀

walking in on you dancing to wap

༉‧₊˚.𝐃𝐄𝐍��𝐈 𝐊𝐀𝐌𝐈𝐍𝐀𝐑𝐈

walking in on you dancing to wap

matching

༉‧₊˚.𝐄𝐈𝐉𝐈𝐑𝐎𝐔 𝐊𝐈𝐑𝐈𝐒𝐇𝐈𝐌𝐀

matching

[boqutos]

... 🦸‍♂️

「๑」 𝐈𝐙𝐔𝐊𝐔 '𝐃𝐄𝐊𝐔' 𝐌𝐈𝐃𝐎𝐑𝐈𝐘𝐀. ╰► headcanons;

✎ . . . deku does your homework: quarantine edition. ✎ . . . at arms length, ☆ how the boys cuddle. ✎ . . . poolside in the (3) am, ✰ being delinquents with your s/o.

╰► timestamps; ✎ . . . 3:14 pm. n/s/f/w

「๑」 𝐌𝐈𝐍𝐀 '𝐀𝐋𝐈𝐄𝐍 𝐐𝐔𝐄𝐄𝐍' 𝐀𝐒𝐇𝐈𝐃𝐎. ╰► headcanons;

✎ . . . poolside in the (3) am, ✰ being delinquents with your s/o.

「๑」 𝐊𝐀𝐓𝐒𝐔𝐊𝐈 '𝐊𝐀𝐂𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐍' 𝐁𝐀𝐊𝐔𝐆𝐎𝐔. ╰► headcanons; ✎ . . . at arms length, ☆ how the boys cuddle. ✎ . . . poolside in the (3) am, ✰ being delinquents with your s/o. ✎ . . . v = edging. n/s/f/w

╰► timestamps; ✎ . . . 8:43 pm.

「๑」 𝐒𝐇𝐎𝐓𝐎 '𝐈𝐂𝐘 𝐇𝐎𝐓' 𝐓𝐎𝐃𝐎𝐑𝐎𝐊𝐈.  ╰► headcanons;

✎ . . . at arms length, ☆ how the boys cuddle.

「๑」 𝐒𝐄𝐑𝐎 '𝐂𝐄𝐋𝐋𝐎𝐏𝐇𝐀𝐍𝐄' 𝐇𝐀𝐍𝐓𝐀.  ╰► one - shots;

✎ . . . vi = overstimulation. n/s/f/w ✎ . . . v = edging. n/s/f/w

「๑」 𝐊𝐈𝐑𝐈𝐒𝐇𝐈𝐌𝐀 '𝐑𝐄𝐃 𝐑𝐈𝐎𝐓' 𝐄𝐈𝐉𝐈𝐑𝐎𝐔. ╰► timestamps; ✎ . . . 11:01 pm. n/s/f/w

[kiridarling]

𝐃𝐎𝐌𝐈𝐍𝐎 𝐄𝐅𝐅𝐄𝐂𝐓.

EIJIROU KIRISHIMA | f!reader, sidekick!reader, older hero!kiri, aphrodisiacs, slight dubcon, car sex, biting, choking, light dacryphilia, calling kiri red riot in bed :) minors dni!

The thing is, Eijirou Kirishima is royally fucked.

You’re...distracting, to put it lightly. Not on purpose, but Eijirou’s convinced that’s what makes it worse. That his sidekick isn’t teasing him for fun, but because you just can’t help it, meaning he can’t tell you to stop.

You move onto two more rooms in the warehouse—both of which are unequivocally empty. Which is a notion Eijirou and his creaky knees can wholeheartedly get behind, but he understands how you feel—body vibrating with vitality and a need to just get in there. But once you reach his age, you start to see shit, cracks in the walls that supposedly hold this society together, and that spark quietly dies.

But at least he gets to watch that spark live in you, even if it’s only temporary.

“C’mon, Red Riot—you want me to make you feel good, don’t you?"

“Stay behind me,” Eijirou grunts, subtly laying a protective arm across your torso. You huff because both of you both know you're perfectly capable, but allow him to exercise his fatherly tendencies nonetheless.

"This place is disgusting," you say with a scrunched nose, eyes never leaving the mildewy curtains until the carpet began to grow an equal amount. Eijirou chuckles at your doey eyes and twisted face—you may have been at the top of your class at Yuuei but it's clear you haven't been a professional for very long.

“It’s...different.” Eijirou says, ever polite, and once you do a quick sweep of the room before moving onto the next. The halo of your flashlight sweeps the room jerkier than his despite the moon providing a solid amount of light. “Just be careful. We don’t know what could be crawling around here.”

“Like villains?” You gloat, though there’s an exasperation in your voice from the lack of activity since you’ve become a sidekick. The redhead gently knocks you on the shoulder.

“Or a rat,” he reasons, and you click your tongue in defeat. Though, Eijirou doesn’t let your shoulders slump for long, saying, “Maybe we’ll come across a rabid dog or somethin’?”

“Can I fight it?”

Eijirou snorts, dropping his head, “No, Kid.”

“Then it’s not a villain,” you retort and cross your arms over your chest, subtly lifting your breasts. It’s not enough to be obscene but enough to divert his eyes, unwillingly, and Eijirou inhales as sharply as he can without drawing unwanted attention. Hopefully.

Because the thing is, Eijirou Kirishima is royally fucked.

You’re...distracting, to put it lightly. Not on purpose, of course not—but Eijirou’s convinced that’s what makes it worse. That his sidekick isn’t teasing him for fun, but because you just can’t help it, meaning he can’t tell you to stop.

“What’s over here?”

You bend over to examine the broken glass on the dining table, a professional finger laid across your lip as you carefully place your hand down for balance. And Eijirou gets a view of it all, or should he say all of you, and desperately looks towards the walls for anything that piques his interest more than your ass. He finds none.

You pull a hard drive out from the dust and rubble and flip it over. It glistens blue under the moonlight, spilling through the broken window—and so do you, with silver highlighting the highest points of your cheeks and nose. Eijirou’s 45 year old heart skips a beat, and silently reminds himself to get it together. Meanwhile, you turn his way, shaking the thing like a dead pen, and don’t notice a damn thing.

“What do you think is in here?”

A sharp inhale acts as a reset and he’s calm again, as calm as he can be, and picks the hard drive from your curious palm to pocket it with a chuckle. “Let’s be a little careful with that one, yeah?”

You pout, but let him take it and swivel your hips as you follow. Eijirou reminds himself to keep his eyes forwards as he ducks into the next room, and into what seems to be a makeshift living room, with a couple of grandmother-patterned couches and wooden crates for a coffee table. The space is relatively small and you do a solid sweep in about two minutes, returning with an unsatisfied look on your face.

“Nothin’?” Eijirou asks. You radiate pure disappointment.

“Nothing.”

You move onto two more rooms in the warehouse after these—both of which are unequivocally empty. Which is a notion Eijirou and his creaky knees can wholeheartedly get behind, but he understands how you feel—body vibrating with vigor and a need to just get in there, get in there and tally up all the XP points on the board. But once you reach his age, you start to see shit, cracks in the walls that supposedly hold this society together, and that spark quietly dies.

At least he gets to watch that spark live in you, even if it’s only temporary.

Whizz whizz!

You still so quickly Eijirou bumps into you—because maybe, his eyes were preoccupied with something else, okay—and arrows fly under your nose, sticking into the wall to your right. Your chests hammers in unison from how close of a call that really was, and you reach to yank the arrow out of the drywall only to find the tip soaking in dark purple dye.

“Poison,” you shiver, discarding the metal thing on the ground. “Seems like they were smart enough to put a few traps in.”

“Yeah,” Eijirou says, more shaken up than he’d like to admit. And all he can do is hope you don’t notice as he subtly takes the takes the lead and pushes you behind him. If there’s one trap, there are bound to be multiple.

“What a shit show,” he grunts to himself more than to you, so engrossed in eyeing the death-laced arrow that he doesn’t notice the can rolling down the hall until it knocks you in the foot. Eijirou only has a millisecond to recognize it’s peculiar shape, and wonder if that could imply that it’s more than an empty coke can.

Fuck.

“Get down!”

Eijirou’s body moves on autopilot, shoving you aside so harshly your gut collides with the counter to your right. Jumping over the can just before it bursts, his skin hardens as he takes the fall, curling over the bomb and strangely excepting the fact that he might get blown to pieces.

Instead, a vivid blue gas expels between the gaps in Eijirou’s homemade shell, sending him wheezing in the billows of a blueberry scented cloud. Body flinging into autopilot, his hands rush to his mouth while his throat is busy tearing itself out, and through the fog you scream:

“Eijirou!”

The redhead grits his teeth at the fact you shout his actual name instead of Red Riot, but he doesn’t have much time to dwell on it because you’re shoving a mask in his face and hiking his chest over your shoulder, thighs miraculously balancing his dead weight with little help from the heaviest out of the two.

When Eijirou’s muscles buzz and quiver, he knows that at least some of the gas is in his system. His hearing ducks as a high pitched ring stings in his ears, and all Eijirou can do is go comatose in your arms while you climb to safety.

—

Eijirou feels hot. Too hot.

And he doesn’t feel the floor rumbling beneath his feet until his head lolls right and his forehead comes in contact with something that matches the cool temperature of a car window. He pries his eyes open just to slam them shut again, head throbbing from all the bright lights and throat impossibly dry.

“How’re you feeling?”

Crimson eyes shift your way, absorbing the sight of you with one hand on the steering wheel and the other on the gear shift. Your hero costume tears along your stomach and around the neckline, and Eijirou swallows in refusal to check any lower.

“Fine,” he rasps, and coughs before trying again. Eijirou can feel the telltale signs of an illegal aphrodisiac thrumming through his veins—the subtle hum, the dry throat, the thoughts. And being stuck with you in the tightest, most enclosed space possible make his hands twitch at his sides. Eijirou can smell you from here. He shakes himself out of it.

“Tired. I—What happened after I knocked out?”

“The building collapsed. Any evidence we could’a snagged is six feet under,” You say, professional as ever with both eyes on the road. Eijirou hisses in thought of the backlash he’ll receive from the agency for destroying a place with so much evidence. There’s a heavy disappointment in your voice, one that he feels responsible for, and Eijirou adjusts with a cough, and would pick at his collar if he had one. “Back-up’s coming to check the place out.”

“Shit,” Eijirou sighs, running a hand through his sticky sweat-dried hair. Though, the action takes a lot more energy from him than he’s like to admit, and slowly but surely his eyes drop to your chest just in time for them to bounce with the rhythm of the car. “What did—um, what did they say about...y’know.”

You don’t say a word.

“Um,” you stutter after a pronounced silence, rarely, before adjusting your back against the drivers seat, and don’t look his way once. “They don’t...um, know about that part.”

It takes a few raspy breaths for your words to finally sink in. When they do, Eijirou’s eyebrows fold at what could possibly be stopping you from informing the agency about his, er—little problem. Especially when it’s mandatory, and you don’t have one rebellious bone in your body.

“What?”

“It—“ Your chest balloons as you search for an excuse while Eijirou’s breaking out into feverish sweats and rock hard in his hero costume. “You pushed me out of the way. I should—I should help.”

“I—wha—whoa, kid,” Eijirou chuckles in disbelief, shaking his head. “Y’don’t owe me anything. I was just doing my job.”

Silence swells in the rolling car. Your tongue pokes at the inside of your cheek before you’re grumbling under your breath like a petulant child. “You were doing my job.”

Eijirou scoffs, somehow finding the energy in his feverish stupor to roll his eyes to match your childish behavior. “You’re a sidekick, not a Pro. I’m in charge of your safety just as much as anyone else’s.”

Your jaw pops as you run a hand through your tangled hair to the best of your ability. By vehemently shaking your head, you illustrate that he missed what you meant by a long shot, and Eijirou doesn’t even care, brain oozing out of his ears as his body temperature spikes. He takes another heady breath and keeps his hands at his sides.

“What I do need is a—a goddamn doctor so we can get this shit outta my bloodstream, yeah? Sound like a plan?”

His words drag like he’s trying to coax an injured animal out of a corner. Eijirou doesn’t know if this is the opportunity he’s been waiting for since you became his sidekick, but another part of him knows it’s a bad idea. Though, he’s licking his lips nonetheless, clenching his jaw as he wonders how you taste and sound.

“I wanna help,” you release in one clumsy breath, but it’s adamant. Eijirou’s patience cracks under the pressure of your body being so close to his, and before he can say anything, you’re pulling the car over to the side of an empty road and shifting the gear into park.

“Then you can help by telling Recovery Girl that I got—“

“Eijirou,” you edge on pleading, placing a hand over his hard cock that you’ve both chosen to ignore until now. Blinking his way with your pretty little lashes and licking your cute pink lips like they’re candy should be a goddamn sin but here you two are, and Eijirou feels the car floor fall from underneath his feet. “Let me. I...I want to.”

“We can’t,” he huffs exasperatedly despite the fact that he somehow just can’t stop thinking about how perfect his name sounds on your lips.

“No one has to know,” you bargain lowly, leaning in with a mischievous smirk. You saw him crack. Eijirou hisses from the extra pressure and finds his large figure being caged against the car door by your smaller one. “We’ll just exclude it from the report. Easy.”

Eijirou can’t help but look as you subtly push your exposed chest together, cursing under his breath once he realizes he’s too far gone to declines such an offer in the first place. He would’ve said yes sober.

“I—“

“C’mon, Red Riot,” you purr, illegally, and pick up his jaw to force his gaze upwards. Eijirou's voice dies in his throat as the hand ghosting over his cock gives it a small squeeze. “You want me to make you feel good, don’t you?"

The dam shatters, and he's pressing his burning lips to yours without a second thought about the repercussions.

You taste like sugar. It’s sweet but subtle enough to keep him wanting more, and Eijirou nips at your lips while reaching across the middle console to fist your hero costume and pull you closer. Eijirou scoops you from the driver seat and into his lap as you wrap your arms around his neck, sitting right where you belong with all of you on display for him and him alone.

“Fuckin gorgeous,” the redhead grunts, peppering wet kisses down the column of your neck. Once he reaches your ear, he growls, “You drive me crazy, y’know.”

You shiver in his arms and Eijirou hates to say he loves having this much control over you but he does, and the fact that you’re so pliable under his touch borders on dangerous. Though, you probably harbor an equal amount of authority over him.

“Backseat, now.”

The scramble to the backseat is nothing if not chaotic, especially with Eijirou’s wide shoulders—but the moment he shucks off his sleeves and his sweaty back hits the leather, his lips are all over yours again, and you crawl until you’re sat in between his legs, fiddling with his utility belt.

“Ever sucked a dick before, Sweetheart?” Eijirou’s heart hammers against his ribcage as your cool hand pulls his cock out of his boxers. Your doey eyes widen at the sight of him, tip swollen and leaking, and the moment your tongue darts out to lick your lips at the sight, Eijirou knows he’s a goner.

“A few times,” you answer briefly, too preoccupied with giving his cock a few solid strokes. Eijirou smushes the tip to your lips and slides in with ease, hissing while you hum around him. You choke as he hits the back of your throat but exhale through your nose, allowing him to fill your throat as much as you has space for.

“Good girl,” Eijirou coos at the sight of your watery eyes, exaggerated relief flooding his veins from the aphrodisiac. You hum around his cock in return, pretty eyes fluttering shut with the effort to cram him down your throat as much as possible. He swallows heavily. "Fuckin' hell, your mouth is amazing."

Eijirou's scarlet eyes roll as he rests his head against the carseat. A guiding hand finds the back of your neck right as Eijirou groans, thighs flexing as you dig your nails into them. He feels your smug little smile around him when his chest shudders and balloons, and scowls.

"Y'feel good?" You tease, voice broken and raspy. Your lips are glazed with precum and spit as you sit in front of him, steadily pumping his cock in between his thighs and dragging a teasing nail up and down his inner thigh.

"Mmm, is it obvious?" Eijirou chuckles with a lazy gaze, licking his lips, and you match his subdued energy with a bubbly one of your own, accompanied by a giggle too cute for someone who with a dick in her hand. There's a devilish edge in your eyes as you give his cock a surprise tug, prompting him to seize and keel over.

"C-Careful, shit," he hisses when you squeeze too tight, though the pain borders too close to pleasure for it to be indistinguishable. Your free hand drops to tug at his balls and as the slick slide turns tacky, Eijirou growls:

“Spit on it."

You listen, and the redhead finds a great thrill in watching the spit from your tongue drool all over the head of his cock and drip down the shaft. Pressing his cock to your lips, they give under the pressure easily, but he’s taking it away before you can continue any further.

"On your back," Eijirou huffs with significant urgency, gesturing for you to lay across the seat. Though, you don't move as fast as he'd like, and he finds himself manhandling you onto the damn thing himself. "C'mon, up."

He pries your thighs open and settles between them, mouth watering at the sight of your wetness glistening for him. The silvery evening moonlight pours in through the fogged car windows to illuminate your face a dark blue, highlighting the highest points of your cheeks and the curves of your body.

After clumsily fumbling for the spare condom in the glove compartment—because hey, this car edges on miniature and he's a big guy—Eijirou returns to loom over you and rips the package open with his teeth.

"Ready, Sweetheart?" He breathes the question against your lips. You lift an eyebrow, straining your neck.

"Are you?"

"Seems like someone’s got a mouth on ‘em," Eijirou chuckles, lining himself up as he picks your face up by the jaw—to watch you fall apart on his cock, naturally. "I like it."

With that, Eijirou enters, and your eyes bulge at the pleasurable burn—he gets to watch it all, gets watch you shake on his cock as he fills you to the brim and then some, eyes rolling when he finally bottoms out.

Now, Eijirou won't lie, he's not in a better position—his arms strain against the car door as he uses it for leverage and sweat rolls in rivulets over his broad shoulders and down his back, soaking his hair a deeper crimson red.

"How're ya feeling?" He grunts in your ear, unmoving. You're painfully tight, and as much as Eijirou wants to say he's waiting for you to give him the OK, his nerves buzz with the knowledge that he'll bust if he does more than move an inch. Your eyes blink open from their screwed position, glossed with a lustful haze and eyelashes dense with tears, and Eijirou curses under his breath because fuck, you're pretty.

"'M good," you slur with a weak nod, slinging your arms around his neck. Your hips move before your mouth does, forcing Eijirou's eyebrows to furrow and his cock pulse. "You can—you can move."

"You sure?" He nearly wheezes, voice thick with arousal. But you're hooking your legs around his waist in an attempt to push him in further, and your enthusiasm is what has him pulling out and slamming back in.

"Fuck," Eijirou growls, blindly scrambling for a solid grip on your thigh to yank it upwards for a better—deeper—angle. You howl like you're on top of the world and that's really how Eijirou feels, like he's floating on cloud nine and you're right there with him, burning up like comets flinging through the dead of night until you two become one. "You feel so good, holy shit."

You mewl and claw at his back, leaving red lines that'll only darken by morning. Eijirou digs his pointed teeth into your neck as revenge and never could’ve imagined the pay-off—to watch your eyes roll to the back of your head and spur you into clamping around his cock.

"Should'a done this earlier," he grunts, and slams a hand against the window. Your hips buck to meet his halfway and the car rocks in time with your bodies as he leans over to engulf all of you. Grabbing you by the cheeks, he chuckles at your bleary eyes. "Uh-uh, eyes open. Fuckin' sing for me, Sweetheart."

"E-Ei—" you attempt to stutter through your squished cheeks. He coos at how easily you fall apart around him as his hand gains a life of his own, wrapping itself around your neck. Naturally, you gasp.

"Wrong name, Pretty." Eijirou's lips slide into a cocky smile, one that radiates a darker energy than you're used to, forcing you to shudder and melt under his thumb.

He lets go of your neck, just enough to allow speech, and you take a big gulp of air before you scream, “Hard—harder Red Riot!”

And Eijirou didn’t know it was possible for his hips to move faster than they already were but somehow they gain the energy to speed the fuck up “There ya go, Sweetheart—fucking scream it.”

“Red, I—I nee—“

“Close already?” He mocks, dropping a hand between your thighs to rub your clit. You clench around him and mewl when Eijirou slows down—because as much as he wants to cum after all this time, ****the thought of dragging this out sounds so much nicer.

“No w-wait—“ you whine, tears welling in the corners of your eyes, but not enough to fall. Eijirou finds that the sight gets his blood boiling more than he'd like to admit, but admits it nonetheless with a broken moan and languid hips. Meanwhile, you pathetically hump against him in a poor attempt to get the ball rolling again. "Sto—keep goi—"

"Want me to keep going?" Eijirou derides, hiking your hips up higher for an angle he wasn't even aware of, "Then you'll sit there and take what I give you. Understand?"

You shiver, nodding as Eijirou's hair slides off his shoulders to brush against your collarbone. He slowly builds the pace, adjusting his grip on your thigh until he's nearly shoving your knee into the car door.

You're painfully close again, he can feel it, he can feel you squeezing him to the point where he's constantly dancing across that edge with you in toe. The flood gates release without warning—you curl, body quaking under the weight of your orgasm as he fucks you through it all. You kickstart an orgasm of his own and Eijirou chokes, tucking his head in your neck as he rides the drug-induced pleasure while you twitch and shudder from the aftershocks.

"Holy shit," Eijirou chuckles upon recovery, shifting to move albeit very slowly. He pulls out with a groan, arms quivering from overexertion. The redhead doesn't realize how the temperature had spiked in the car until he looks out the windows and can't see much but white fog, give or take a hand print or two. He blinks his eyes wide and combs through wet hair as his back sticks to the seat. "You—how're you feelin'?"

You stay in the reclined position but your eyes flicker to his, and you shoot a weak smile his way, "Fantastic."

Eijirou chuckles at your enthusiasm and pulls your limp body up via your waist for a quick kiss on the lips.

“Well,” Eijirou grunts, voice hoarse and dry. “I don’t think we’ve got this stuff out of my system. Whad’ya say to a round 2?”

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