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Okay update: some of you may have thought that my work had been deleted or taken down but as it turns out the links were just wonk- everything should be okay now! I may have a couple more links to fix but for now most of them are working, including the masterlist one and the kinktober ones <33
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Can anyone read my kinktobers? Apparently they've been taken down and I have no idea why. Tumblr adds the community label automatically but noone can read it??
Tumblr makes me hate being a writer. Random account bans, posts deleted, posts censored... How am I supposed to want to write when it gets deleted? I'm stressing out all over again guys and honestly if noone can see half of my posts what is even the point of me going back to writing again?
Please, if someone could help me with this issue I would be so happy and grateful.
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I came back to 4,445 followers?? That's amazing.
I'm honestly so glad that many people have enjoyed my writing and the thought really helps me in regards to having my writing stolen, because at least there are people that enjoy the real thing- I'm so so happy, and seeing how many positive comments I've been getting really motivates me to get back to writing again. Thank you guys so much.
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I will slowly be uploading content for the next few weeks, but I'm in the process of moving house again and leaving all of my friends behind, and my job is very taxing since I work with the mentally ill, so I hope you guys can give me a chance to make it up to you.
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Hi guys, it's been so long!
I'm so sorry I dissapoeared, I was struggling with family issues and a serious lack of motivation.
It doesn't help that I just saw a message that apparently someone is stealing my writing and passing it off as their own. The link they sent mustve been deleted by the thief but if you manage to find anyone stealing my work, please please speak up about it.
I would really appreciate it, even if you just threw me a link to the person I can yell at lmao. I draw the line at thievery because someone hasn't got enough talent or confidence to write their own shit, it actually makes my blood boil because I've lost count of the amount of times that I've been stolen from and taken advantage of in my life. I'm really getting sick of it.
I would really like to not have to delete all of my content but some people just don't know how to behave. I haven't posted any of my work anywhere except from Tumblr at all. So if you think my work is on ao3 or wattpad, please report it. Thank you so much for listening or reading, especially since I disappeared like that, I really don't deserve you guys...
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Hey guys!
The textbook procrastinator in me is really kicking my ass rn and my inability to carry out everyday responsibilities that are quickly piling up is beating my ass in a dark alley and rifling through my pockets for spare change
I just wanted to let y'all know that I'm alive! I have absolutely not stopped writing! Its just gonna take some time for me to get back on track lmao
Thank you for bearing with me guys, I love yall <3
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♡︎𝐊𝐧𝐨𝐭𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐘𝐨𝐤𝐨 𝐊𝐮𝐫𝐚𝐦𝐚♡︎
Day 26 of Kinktober 2022
Summary: you just wanted to talk to Yoko, but he had something else planned once he saw how you longed for him.
695 words.
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You love your boyfriend. It doesn't matter whether he's Shuichi or Kurama, you love him nonetheless. But getting to see him as Shuichi every day makes you think that he's hiding from you.
You had been wondering for a while now, why you never really got to see Kurama. Was he just more comfortable being Shuichi? Or did he think that you were more comfortable with Shuichi? Whatever the reason, you wanted to get it sorted out. Anything, just to get your hands on those soft silver ears of his one more time.
"Shuichi, baby? ... Why do I never get to see Kurama?..."
Oh boy, here it comes. The dreaded question that immediately has him bowing his head in exasperation as Kurama stirs inside of him. Hearing the longing tone of your voice does nothing but stir the spirit inside of him, and Kurama starts to fight for his place in the spotlight. If his loving, doting girlfriend wanted to see Kurama, then that's what you would get.
"uhm... Well- you can see him now, if you would like that. It's just... I tend to be a little more possessive in that form-"
He's hushed by your dismissal as you tell him that everything's fine, and that you just wanted to see those fox ears one more time.
Boy, were you wrong.
Because sitting in front of you now is a fox demon who's all too comfortable with staring straight into your soul. Those ears, though... They're just irresistible.
His eyes widen and he stares up at you as you suddenly start to pet at his ears, kneading them with your fingers and massaging them in ways that has him relaxing every tense muscle against you.
So you don't necessarily see it coming when you're pounced on by the fox, and a strangled yelp is all you're able to release as he secures his teeth into your neck. The pain stings and radiates down your body like an electric shock, and you arch your back, clinging to him while he mounts you.
His eyes are hungry, and his tail swishes around behind him in slight agitation. There's a tent in his baggy fighter's pants too, which you hadn't expected.
He growls in an attempt to get your attention back, his soft hands trailing over your eager body in an attempt to pull you from your thoughts. He doesn't like it when all of your attention isn't focused solely on him, apparently. The next few minutes pass by you in a haze, and you willingly spread your legs for your boyfriend, letting him go to town.
The silver fox is feral for you, growling and biting, and as he fishes his leaking cock from his boxers you can't help but get excited. Of course you've entertained the thought of having him in this form, but you didn't want to be the one to propose it, so you consider yourself as a very lucky woman right now.
Your underwear is soaked, and upon feeling this with clawed, pale fingers Youko smirks at you, cooing and peeling the fabric away.
"so wet, already? What a good girl"
There are no words to explain how that just made your belly jump with arousal, and you're so distracted by his smooth, buttery voice alone that when his cock prods at your waiting cunt, you can only moan into his neck while he fucks into you slow.
The stretch is harsh but you push through the pain, needing to feel his arms around you as he pistons his hips against your own.
But pleasure is almost replaced with confusion when he pushes far enough inside of you for you to feel... Resistance? It's like he's suddenly gotten much bigger and you fear that he won't fit, even as he pushes harder into you.
"Ah-! Owh- what is that? Kurama?-"
He merely chuckles in response, licking at the bite marks he's left on your neck affectionately, shushing you and calling it his knot. Through his mumbles you finally manage to catch what he's saying, and your eyes widen comically before a lewd scream is torn from your throat, much to Yoko's satisfaction.
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Hol up- 2,000 NOTES????! OAPDJDNDJBDF
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Day 16 of Kinktober 2022
Summary: he’s always been obsessed with your tits.
Props to my beta reader for today @sasualblxd - thank you for your amazing help!
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Kirishima Eijirou was a “tits over ass any day” kind of man. It seemed as if every ten seconds had him reaching up your shirt to manhandle one of his stressballs.
“They’re just so… Squishy… -a-and soft-”
That’s exactly what your boyfriend said when you asked why he was so enamoured with them. Once deep, scarlet hues are now reduced to a thin ring around wide pupils, and past swollen lips lie sharp teeth that you find yourself wanting embedded into your breasts.
You love his obsession with your breasts. You’re proud of your body, the self love that you’d been teaching yourself rearing it’s head and finding a way to the light. Although, Eijirou, the sweetheart that he is, just loves your breasts because they’re yours.
He lays behind you on the couch while the TV plays a movie that neither of you are really paying all that much attention to. The light illuminates you both, setting the mood in the otherwise dark room, while Kirishima fondles your breast absent mindedly. He’s just doing it for fun - just because it’s there, really, but that doesn’t explain the sudden twitch you feel at your lower back.
Oh.
“Hey babe, what’s up?…
“I want-… I- I want-.… To fuck them…”
Sorry, what?
Surely he doesn’t mean…
“You wanna fuck who, now?”
He just snorts and mumbles into the back of your neck, giving you goosebumps as you feel his chest rumble against your back.
“No, silly… I wanna fuck your tits…”
Huh. Well at least you’re not stunned and confused anymore. Now your just stunned. The idea seems fun, and the thought does bring a familiar heat between your thighs. You just wonder what’s brought this on.
In reality, he’s always fantasized about fucking your tits. It’s the very image that gets him off when you’re not there to help him, but he’s finally got the confidence to ask for it now.
“… Alright. I don’t see why not~”
He’s almost cries at the relief of not being rejected immediately, rolling on top of you before you can say anything against it. Suddenly, your chest is met with cold air as you’re stripped of your shirt, your bare breasts being massaged and pushed together.
He just loves to squeeze and play with them, though he wastes no time unzipping his fly and pushing down his pants. His cock, already at full mast, is an angry red at the tip, leaking precum all over his hand while he moans and shivers, staring at your tits like a man hypnotised.
You slowly push your tits together for him, giving him a teasing smirk as he practically drools, too aroused to be his usual, gentlemanly self. In seconds, he’s kneeling over you with a hungry look in his eyes, pressing his cock between the little valley between your breasts, groaning at the contact. Pleasure shoots up his spine as his head is flung back, his eyes tearing up and his hips rutting shakily.
Each time the little head peaks out from the top of your breasts you reward it with a lick, and he practically falls apart exactly like you wanted him to. He’s never came so quickly in his life, but you don’t mind even as your face and chest is smeared in his spend.
He almost faints.
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Day 25 of Kinktober
Summary: iida is a tease. It's too bad for him that you are too.
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He knows what he's doing.
When his thick, strong hand, about twice the size of your own clutches your thigh so gently under the dinner table, he still knows what he's doing.
He is by no means oblivious to your subtle fidgeting, and the way you casually grind against the seat to get just a hint of relief.
Just a couple of hours, he said. Only a couple of hours until the two of you get to go home and you get to ride him until he cries. But for now, you must be patient.
He's been giving you subtle looks throughout the day, eyeing you up in your pristine red dress and working out how you can achieve such balance in heels like that. Dark, ocean blue eyes longer on your legs as the cross, and skim over your bust and the curve of your hips that he loves to hold in the privacy of your own home. He doesn't mean to be so ungentlemanly by staring, but you're the one thing that has him throwing his sense out of the window.
Upon noticing this, you decide to have a little fun with it. Throughout your date your arms are constantly being crossed and uncrossed under your bust, pushing them up while you watch him crumble. The two of you are teasing eachother at this point, you can't help but be just as entranced as he is.
By the time that you're both on your way home, Tenya has to restrain himself from grabbing you by the back of your neck and dragging you into a kiss in the car, still parked in the driveway, but he knows that doing such a thing would result in some rather... steamy windows.
In the end, he's forced to carry you to your shared bed, not concerned with undressing under the premise of needing you right this second. It's always date night like these that you both have the most fun.
You finally get to feel the warmth of his skin against yours after hours of anticipation and needy whining in the quiet of your private booth. His hands drag over your body as if mapping it out even if he's seen it so many times before, like he's trying to burn it into his memory.
It makes you feel appreciated in every way, especially as you grind your hips against his in a little circular rotation, and he releases the moat broken moan you've ever heard from the man as you feel his warmth filling you up.
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Day 23 of Kinktober 2022
Summary: don't tease Katsuki in public. Or do, if this is the kind of thing you're into.
Props to my beta reader for today @afterhourswjay - thank you for your amazing help!
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There's something thrilling about being here with your lover, all alone in the quiet, desolate library in the hero facilities. The two of you could do anything, right here, right now, and not a soul would find out, unless of course you get caught. That thought sends chills up your spine, and a flood of arousal to your belly.
Of course you don't actually want to get caught, though, which is why you're so quiet as you get up to straddle your blonde.
Upon being interrupted from his research he raises an eyebrow at you with a frown, but you've known him long enough. He's curious, lips tilted down at the corners like they usually are as if he's daring you to do something.
To be quite honest, you didn't think you'd even get this far, so what to do next is lost on you, until that little frown on his face turns into an evil smirk.
You know that look, and your underwear is already soaked. Unbeknownst to you, Katsuki can feel your warmth against his crotch, and can feel just how soaked you are already through his jeans.
He's not one to dawdle though, so it's not at all surprising when he latches his soft lips to your previously marked neck, hidden just behind the collar of your shirt. His hand trails up your thigh, stroking every stretch mark and squishing the skin absently, finally making it all the way to its intended destination. Course, tough fingers rub at your clit in slow circles through your underwear, and you receive a low purr in response to your hips bucking against his.
Neither of you say a word as the sound of a zipper being slowly undone echos in your ears, putting a heavy blush on your cheeks.
You're slow to pull your underwear to the side, feeling his quickly hardening cocktwitch between your legs and underneath your skirt. It's lubed with your own arousal smeared across him, dripping directly onto him and ruining his jeans, but he doesn't really care about the state of his pants as you suddenly lift your hips and start slowly taking him in.
No matter how many times he's had you, he'll never quite get used to the feeling of hot, wet walls clenching around him, hugging his cock so perfectly. It's like you were made for him, and he has to slap a hand over his own mouth to stifle his broken moans.
It's simply wonderful to watch him become so submissive when he's got his dick inside of you, and with a little grind of your hips he's arching his back against the back of the library chair uncomfortably, shaken by the pleasure of having sex in such a public space, and at his work, no less.
One would think he wouldn't risk his career like this, but he needs you. He's a mess for you, and he would do anything you asked of him.
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Day 24 of Kinktober 2022
Summary: Izuku has a mommy kink, after hiding it for a while, and he lets it slip out.
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You could always tell that Izuku had a special interest in your breasts. He was always staring.
He would stare at the curve of your tits and the valley between them when you wore v-necks, and his gaze would linger when he saw you in only a bra. Not to mention how he would fondle and squeeze them almost painfully when you made out.
What you didn't realise, however, is that this played a much bigger part in his... Special interest.
It all comes to light while the two of you are busy making out on the sofa of your unlit apartment, the dark settling over you like a blanket as your boyfriend's gentle hands trail their way up your shirt. You have no idea when it happened but, at some point during your relationship he somehow managed to acquire the skill of unclasping your bra one-handed.
So the two of you end up tangled with one another as his palms warm your breasts under your sweater, the pooling arousal between your thighs forcing you into a near constant state of fidgeting, your knees rubbing together in a fruitless attempt for friction.
Meanwhile, Izuku ruts against your hip slowly, leaving a trail of kisses and bites across your neck and collar bones, and the only reason he stops there is because of your inconvenient clothes, blocking him from showing you all the love he has to give.
Sensing his frustrations you wiggle beneath him to take off your sweater and shirt in such an awkward position, but you don't mind. You'd do any form of acrobatics for your adorable boyfriend (he'd like it too).
But, you're caught off guard by the words that next come from him. They ring clearly through your mind, despite how breathy and hesitant they are.
"C-can I-...? Can I suck on them?..."
Uh.
Why not?
You have to take a moment to get over your shock but when you think on it just a little more, it's always been obvious that he would like this sort of thing. Why were you even surprised? With an amused but kind and awefully inviting smile, he thinks, you allow him to press soft lips against the bud of your breast, his tongue tracing around the pebbled nipple with a passion evident in his little moans.
His hair is soft and fluffy as you grab a handful at the back of his head, tugging slightly only to then start to massage the base of his scalp, pressing gentle fingertips into pleasure spots he didn't even know existed.
Your bottom lip is bitten and red, tugged between your teeth as you feel him fondle and squish at the most sensitive areas of your body, your underwear thoroughly ruined by now.
All is well and good, until you hear it slip from between his lips.
"Mnh- mommy-..."
Judging from the complete lack of reaction from the dazed greenete he probably doesn't even realise he spoke out loud, too focused on the moment to pay any attention to anything that's not you.
"oh? What was that, babe?"
He pauses, pulling himself from your chest slowly as he looks at you with mortification, a blush of shame running over his face as his mouth opens and shuts like a goldfish. The poor thing is so embarrassed, and you just can't help but want to make him feel better.
"no, no- it's okay... You can call me whatever you'd like, baby"
He's just stepped into paradise, and the look on his face as he presses his lips to yours once more sets a fire in your belly.
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Day 22 of Kinktober 2022
Summary: Izuku can't hold back when you send him such enticing photos.
Props to my beta reader for today @sasualblxd - thank you for your amazing help, ik you've been having a rough time bae but I hope u know that you're loved, and that ur awesome <3!
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Izuku jumps at the sudden buzz of his phone, vibrating his work dest as he sits in his office, daydreaming about you and how desperately he just wants to go home. He wants the calming, gentle touch of his wife and to feel your warmth against his skin, held tight with his arms, decorated with the scars of previous triumphs.
It's his favourite thing in the world, to snuggle with you in a safe, cozy blanket after a long day of being top Pro-Hero.
He's snapped out of his trance by yet another buzz of his phone, laying face-down on the table as to not distract him. A fruitless endeavour, as he picks up his phone to see who's currently blowing it up with texts.
That was a mistake, on his part.
As he unlocks his phone, the background being a photo of the two of you on your first date, spotting your name pop up at the top of his screen, along with a little photo icon. Oh? There could be something wrong if your messaging while he's at work, he thinks, better check it.
The sight he's met with as your chat appears on his screen is utterly mouth watering. You, clad in only your prettiest, forest green lingerie appears on his phone in the little box. Soon enough it's full screen.
Meanwhile, upon seeing the little blue tick mark next to your message you smile with barely supressed excitement, your cheeks dimpled while you watch in amusement for his nearly instant reply.
"What are you doing baby? You know I'm at work right?"
Well. That was a little less than you'd hoped for but that's no reason to not press on.
Izuku's thick cock is already at half chub in your hands, and his cheeks are flushed red with arousal. You're in for punishment once he gets home in... He checks the time at the top of his screen, reluctantly dragging his eyes off the picture of his wife. An hour. Half an hour until his shift ends, and maximum half an hour to get home.
Minutes pass by like years, however, and it feels like he may wither away of old age before he can finally clock out, his suffering having only been made worse by the many, many more photos you had sent.
There were completely nude, half nude, and especially explicite photos that he would have to scrub his phone of later. Better yet, he may just have to get a new phone altogether. He would fold over like a lawn chair and die if any of his colleagues got ahold of these photos, and he will protect your integrity to the very end, god damnit!
Your body is for his eyes, and his eyes only, and a possessive attitude takes ahold of him, and all according to your plan.
He wouldn't be a very good hero if he was caught speeding, so he may have only gone over the limit a couple of mph to get to you faster, and he's parked in the front a whole twenty minutes earlier than expected. He's gonna have fun with this. You surely won't.
Or at least that's what he thinks, but you wouldn't have instigated this if you didn't like being edged for hours. A little bit of discipline goes a long way, and maybe this will get you to behave for the next week or two.
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Day 21 of Kinktober 2022
Summary: Katsuki likes to keep you full up.
Props to my beta reader for today @sasualblxd - thank you for your amazing help bae ur literally my crutch 😭
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Your face is the very picture of a nervous wreck as you sit at the restaurant table with your lover and public hero figure, Katsuki Bakugou. The two of you are currently on a double date with Kaminari Denki and Mina Ashido, and they stare at you like beady, bug eyed creatures, studying you with buzzing excitement at the fact that their best friend has finally, finally got a girlfriend.
Meanwhile, you shift awkwardly in your seat and hope to God that none of your boyfriend's cum has leaked from your stretched, aching, needy cunt.
He had just enough time to tease you before you left to meet up with his friends. He wanted you filled to leaking with his cum to show him how devoted you are as he takes you to meet his friends, meanwhile, you weren't allowed even a single orgasm.
Your belly bulges with just how many times he got to fill you up, and your legs rub together in an attempt to give your throbbing pussy some friction and relief.
"uhm... Excuse me- I- I'm gonna go to the bathroom-..."
Your hands shake as you get up from the table, noticing Katsuki's warning gaze as he watches you quickly scramble for the gender neutral bathrooms.
His eyes stay mostly fixed on your ass, but he's still suspicious of you. After all, he doesn't want all of that cum to go to waste after all he went through to gift it to you.
After about five minutes, he starts to get even more suspicious, and he excuses himself to come and check on you. Part of him is a little worried- you were looking a little queasy, but he just figured he'd make sure you were alright.
"Babe?..."
"In here-"
You were desperate for his touch and to finally have your orgasm that you just couldn't take his teasing anymore. So here you are, cramped up in the bathroom as Katsuki walks in, struggling to close the door behind him.
He can't resist you, and you know he can't, so your plan is to beg for it. There's no possible way that he could resist you.
His eyes immediately darken as he takes in your out of breath, blushing form, the top buttons of your blouse undone to reveal the freckle on your bust that he loves to pay special attention to.
It's like he's an animal in heat, suddenly invading your personal space in all the right ways and nuzzling the crook of your breasts. Wordlessly, he hikes up your thigh, squeezing the plush, squishy flesh and biting your tits like a man having his last meal.
The one free hand hikes up your shirt to press at the bulge of your bloated belly, pushing down. You squirm in response, whining and closing your legs as some of his cum leaks into your underwear, lubing you up easily along with your own arousal.
"Fuck- do you even know what you do to me?"
His words are lost on you as you focus only on the gravelly sound of his voice, grounding you like the gravel on the floor itself. You focus so hard on his voice, that the sound of his zipper being undone goes straight to the back of your mind.
Hopefully the two of you are alone in here, because your hushed whispers aren't nearly as discreet as you think them to be, and any sounds echo off tile walls in the bathroom. You pay no mind to it, though, distracted by the cool air hitting your most intimate areas before he's buried deep inside of you like you were meant to warm him, and keep him there.
The two of you aren't exactly quick about it, as Katsuki has his second orgasm in the deepest parts of you, his spend now leaking down your thighs in several messy rivulets, mixing with your sweat as you can no longer hold any more of him.
Mina and Denki may be idiots sometimes, but they're not stupid. They know exactly what you're doing, and the whisper and giggle among themselves as the thought.
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Day 20 of Kinktober 2022
Summary: he's woken up with a delightful surprise.
Props to my beta reader for today @sasualblxd - thank you for your amazing help, ily!
348 words.
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It's not the first time you've woken up before Shouta. It's also not the first time you've woken up horny and in need of his touch. But this is the first time you've acted on it.
He's joked before about you waking him up with a blowjob, but he's never pressured you for it, but that makes it all the more enticing.
You've been thinking on it for the past half hour while he sleeps peacefully beside you. He's consented, and you know for sure he would be delighted to wake up to this, so why not?
He's already half naked from a long night of fucking, but somehow you're still not satisfied, and you find yourself licking at his flaccid cock which you had slipped out of the confines of his boxer briefs.
Your hot, wet tongue trails up to his head and sucks there, and you pay no mind to the taste of him because thankfully, and contrary to popular belief, your husband does actually take pride in his hygiene.
Every shift of his body is monitored by your watchful eye as you wait for him to awaken, but even as his hips start to rock forward, his eyes still remain scruched shut and his body lax.
Slowly, you part from him, watching with a delighted smirk as his dick twitches, mourning the loss of your warmth, the head a desperate red.
Your pussy clenches around nothing as you manoeuvre on top of him, lowering yourself down and guiding yourself onto his waiting cock, and just like that, Shouta is woken by the intense warmth engulfing him whole and the weight on top of him.
An unhinged groan forces itself past his throat as he tilts his head back, hands instinctively shooting to caress the smooth, squishy skin of your hips. His rough fingers prod at your inner thighs, stroking along the wetness that rolls down to meet his pelvis, and he sighs contentedly at your excitement all while he thumbs your stretch marks to show them every bit of love they deserve.
"Good morning, baby~"
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Day 19 of Kinktober 2022
Summary: Izuku is just a little disappointed that you broke his promise to not touch yourself, but that doesn't mean he wasn't happy watching.
Props to my beta reader for today @sasualblxd - thank you for your amazing help, be sure to give 'em a follow!
551 words.
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It's not like you knew he was watching. You didn't even know he was back. Sure, you should've kept the promise that you made to him, but it was just too damn hard.
He had made you promise not to touch yourself.
But he had also sent you pictures of himself every day. Pictures of him working out, meeting other famous heroes that he had fanboyed about... You feel selfish for wishing that he hadn't left for another country for this urgent mission. He must be having so much fun right now.
Unbeknownst to you, he is.
He had wanted to come home early and surprise you, so he took extra care to scout the house and make sure he wouldn't be spotted coming in. He had even left his luggage out in the car so he wouldn't have to fuck around with it.
Only, he was the one who got the surprise. The door was opened just a crack as he went to investigate what was happening. Apparently, since you're 'home alone' you would be as loud as you wanted.
He already knew what was happening even without having to look, being very... Well aversed with the sound of your moans. He was just curious. He had faith that you wouldn't ever be cheating on him, so he's disappointed in you for breaking your promise.
He also wanted to see what you looked like while breaking that promise for... Research purposes.
So, he stands with his arms crossed, the muscles in his forearms bulging and his biceps sturdy in that skin tight shirt you always love to see him in. His stance is assertive and radiates an air of superiority that he doesn't quite own up to while he watches you rub your clit with glistening, slick-coated fingers. How interesting.
You were so, so close to your orgasm when the life is frightened out of you. The door is finally opened fully as your husband knocks on the door with a blush, seemingly hypnotised by the sight of you. As dominant as he can be, he had never stopped being blushy and bashful when he saw you naked like this. Not that he got to stare for very long, anyway, since you had just practically torn the sheets to pull them over you so quickly.
You cover your body, embarrassed and confused, but happy nonetheless. Your husband is back, even if he's a dirty little voyeur.
"I- Izuku?-... I thought... -tomorrow?..."
Surely you hadn't gotten the dates wrong, you had been looking forward to tomorrow since the minute he left, you would've noticed the dates...
"I wanted to surprise my wife, is that not allowed?..."
You're not really in a place to squint at his sass-filled reply, but you do anyway.
"I just didn't realise that you were busy. -Busy, breaking your promise."
Okay, now you feel bad.
"Look- I just missed you- and you looked so good in those photos- I- I just couldn't take it anymore babe-... I missed you."
This is when he melts. How could he be mad at you for this? Besides, he sent those particular photos on purpose. He could deny that this was his plan to get his fill of you as "punishment" all day and night, but he would be a liar.
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Day 18 of Kinktober 2022
Summary: He wants to get you pregnant, and he can't wait.
Props to my beta reader for today @sasualblxd - thank you for your amazing help!
750 words.
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Shouto's hunger for you is insatiable.
He's never wanted anything in his life more than he wants the feeling of your lips clashing with his- he fantasizes about it at work, just imagining what it would be like to pump you full of his cum right there at his desk.
So when he finally came home to the smell of fresh food that his wife had so generously made, a sigh of relief escaped parted lips.
Part of him still doesn't quite believe that he actually married you, but nevertheless, he slips his arms around your waist and mutters into the freshly washed skin of your neck. Strawberries and cream scented soap invades his senses, and your hair is cold to the touch, probably still a little damp from the shower.
"You know you don't have to cook for me, right? I'm happy to come home and cook for you..."
He trails off at the dismissive flick of your wrist and your faint smile, tilting his head in the likeness of a confused puppy.
The truth is, although you limit yourself to cooking simple, homely dishes, you take pride in catering for your little hero. And that's exactly what you tell him. You're proud of him. And you're proud to look after him as much as you possibly can.
This may have been lost in translation, however, since you next find yourself being bent over the kitchen counter. Maybe he has a praise kink?
Shouto feels so loved, and he can practically feel your devotion radiating off of you. All that he can think about is fucking you 'till daylight. Maybe he won't wear a condom.
Fuck it. He's not wearing a condom. Images of your belly bulged with a future baby flash in his head, enticing him, and it doesn't take much for you to crumble under his touch.
He wants to make you pregnant. He wants to fill you up and have you bear his children.
Of course, the two of you have talked about having kids in the past, so this isn't a completely new feeling, but he's feeling awefully bold and very, very needy today, so even as you squeak and scold him in a hushed voice, telling him that dinner's going to be ready soon, he makes up his mind that he's gonna be quick. He wouldn't want all of your efforts to go to waste.
"I'll be quick- I just want to fill you up before dinner... I want to make you pregnant, baby"
You're stunned silent, hearing Shou's soft breaths by your neck and whining as your belly already stirs. You slowly nod your head, figuring that he's hungry for something that's not dinner.
It's not like you can deny how turned on you are right now though.
It doesn't even take a second for him to be lifting your loose skirt and tearing your underwear off of your body, and the faint sound of his zipper being undone catches your ears. So no prep, then.
It's not like it makes any difference, after all, since almost every morning you like to wake your husband up with morning sex, but you've never done it without a condom before...
He slips right in without a problem, the feeling of slowly being filled with your boyfriend arching your back and drawing out a little mewl. He pants softly, already being merciless with each thrust of his hips as you take in the full feeling of your lovers cock, and each little ridge and vein brushing against velvety walls.
Already Shou is close, imagining your tummy filled with his seed and your curves filled out in the perfect picture of fertility. You can still smell the stress of the day on him as he bends you over the clean kitchen counter, his hand placed firmly on your mid-back to hold you down while he fucks your brains out.
Once you feel his twitching and that sudden telltale warmth deep in your core, you can tell he just came, and the overwhelming thought of being filled until you're sure to be pregnant has you tightening and spasming around him, cumming on your lover's spent cock.
Part of him wants to make a joke about having desert before dinner as he catches his breath, marking your neck with love filled kisses and bites, but he thinks that may be overkill.
But hey, the overwhelming urge to tell dad jokes all of a sudden must be good news, right?
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Oh I'm so glad it helped! I go through phazes of hate for my boobies as well lmfao so this was equally as therapeutic for me ksllalskxhbx
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Day 16 of Kinktober 2022
Summary: he’s always been obsessed with your tits.
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Kirishima Eijirou was a “tits over ass any day” kind of man. It seemed as if every ten seconds had him reaching up your shirt to manhandle one of his stressballs.
“They’re just so… Squishy… -a-and soft-”
That’s exactly what your boyfriend said when you asked why he was so enamoured with them. Once deep, scarlet hues are now reduced to a thin ring around wide pupils, and past swollen lips lie sharp teeth that you find yourself wanting embedded into your breasts.
You love his obsession with your breasts. You’re proud of your body, the self love that you’d been teaching yourself rearing it’s head and finding a way to the light. Although, Eijirou, the sweetheart that he is, just loves your breasts because they’re yours.
He lays behind you on the couch while the TV plays a movie that neither of you are really paying all that much attention to. The light illuminates you both, setting the mood in the otherwise dark room, while Kirishima fondles your breast absent mindedly. He’s just doing it for fun - just because it’s there, really, but that doesn’t explain the sudden twitch you feel at your lower back.
Oh.
“Hey babe, what’s up?…
“I want-… I- I want-.… To fuck them…”
Sorry, what?
Surely he doesn’t mean…
“You wanna fuck who, now?”
He just snorts and mumbles into the back of your neck, giving you goosebumps as you feel his chest rumble against your back.
“No, silly… I wanna fuck your tits…”
Huh. Well at least you’re not stunned and confused anymore. Now your just stunned. The idea seems fun, and the thought does bring a familiar heat between your thighs. You just wonder what’s brought this on.
In reality, he’s always fantasized about fucking your tits. It’s the very image that gets him off when you’re not there to help him, but he’s finally got the confidence to ask for it now.
“… Alright. I don’t see why not~”
He’s almost cries at the relief of not being rejected immediately, rolling on top of you before you can say anything against it. Suddenly, your chest is met with cold air as you’re stripped of your shirt, your bare breasts being massaged and pushed together.
He just loves to squeeze and play with them, though he wastes no time unzipping his fly and pushing down his pants. His cock, already at full mast, is an angry red at the tip, leaking precum all over his hand while he moans and shivers, staring at your tits like a man hypnotised.
You slowly push your tits together for him, giving him a teasing smirk as he practically drools, too aroused to be his usual, gentlemanly self. In seconds, he’s kneeling over you with a hungry look in his eyes, pressing his cock between the little valley between your breasts, groaning at the contact. Pleasure shoots up his spine as his head is flung back, his eyes tearing up and his hips rutting shakily.
Each time the little head peaks out from the top of your breasts you reward it with a lick, and he practically falls apart exactly like you wanted him to. He’s never came so quickly in his life, but you don’t mind even as your face and chest is smeared in his spend.
He almost faints.
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