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roawy · 3 years

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Call Me Daddy

Pairing: Dilf!Katsuki x Reader

Warnings: daddy kink, breeding, age gap, authority/power dynamics, praise with a dash of degradation, rough sex, mention of bruising, claiming, belly bulge, size difference, creampie

Word Count: 3.5k

A/N: Well. I don’t know what to say. I have been literally so god damn horny with thoughts of Dilf Bakugou today, so I said fuck it, let’s be bred. Special thanks to @whats-her-quirk for helping me brainstorm and thirst today, and to @mindninjax and @lookslikeleese for reading over it all and giving me the love and validation to know I did Katsuki right 💕

It’s a sweet surprise for Katsuki to find you sleeping on the couch when he returns home. An exhausting night of hero work has left him drained, sans for the adrenaline still snaking through his veins. The sight of you makes his heart hammer in the confines of his chest, his cock twitch against the spandex of his hero suit.

You’re not supposed to be here.

You should’ve been gone hours ago, should’ve taken your cute little sundresses in your overnight bag onto the train after his ex-wife came to collect the rowdy kids he pays you to watch over. Instead, you’ve rolled onto your stomach, throw pillow clutched underneath your face, hem of your dress hiked to where he can see the curve of your ass, the fat of your thighs.

The news is rolling on the flatscreen, accounts of his heroic deeds flashing across the pixels. Your dewy skin catches the colors, blues and yellows dancing across your shoulder blades and sinking between your spread legs.

Katsuki’s hands are itching to touch you. The spaces between his fingers feel empty, eager to touch soft skin and the cotton of your panties.

He debates waking you with a hand between your thighs.

You’ve tempted him long enough, spent nearly a year holding his babies in your arms and running around in your shirt and stupid little thongs in the morning to get them fed and dressed. You’re practically a live-in nanny, he might as well reward you with something special for all your overtime.

He removes his gauntlets and mask by the door before crouching down in front of your sleeping form. The way your lashes curl against your cheeks, how glossy and plump your lips are, how smooth your skin is—it all reminds him how fucking old he is. Grey peppers his temples, crows feet kiss his eyes, he’s got scars lining thick muscles.

How young you are just makes you more appetizing. He could teach you a few things, if you let him.

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bakugou x f!reader

wc: 7.9K

MINORS DNI

summary: fed up with his inability to deliver the way he wants to in a relationship, bakugou turns to a dating app for casual sex and companionship. he assures his friends he’s capable of maintaining a platonic sexual relationship, despite his own misgivings. After things go well the first time, you establish a casual thing, and bakugou finds himself prying you open.

a/n: incredibly overworked reader and bakugou engage in a series of escalating casual hookups, bakugou falls for you, you fall for bakugou. choking, spitting, degredation, impact play, bondage, sir kink, daddy kink, praise, degradation, bakugou’s BIG on communication and aftercare, reader has corporate job and body is unspecific but she does have acne scars. bakugou is a mean hard dom right up until he cums and then he’s needy and affectionate, but if you’re uncomfy w degradation, this is not the fic for you. villain/hero predator prey kink roleplay is discussed but not described really. part one.

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After the first time you sleep with Bakugou Katsuki, you avoid eye contact with him. You’re yanking your clothes on as quickly as possible, anxious to get as dressed as possible before he turns the lights on and you have to perceive yourself, perceive what you’ve done, been doing.

“Hey,” Bakugou says, “Should we uh, should we talk? About that?” You feel something cold wrap around your heart, a drawbridge closing.

“Um,” you swallow, “Um, I’m good. Don’t need to talk.” He looks over his shoulder, a little confused, but you’re focused on lacing your sneakers up again, ignoring him. “No need to um, to talk.” You reiterate and he nods slowly, inspecting you.

“Can I uh,” he walks across his bedroom, and when he rests a hand on your shoulder you jump like he’s shocked you.

“I don’t need the uh,” you gesture to the bed, “The cuddling and stuff, I’m all good.” You stretch a little. He narrows his eyes.

“Was it uh, good, for you?” He’s embarrassed at how relieved his is when he reads your genuine smile.

“Yeah.” You say brightly, punching him in the arm. “Thanks for having me, buddy.” He physically recoils at the nickname, glancing at his phone, he knew the people used tinder to date online casually, but he didn’t think you’d be this indifferent.

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roawy · 3 years

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Imagine him rutting his hips into you like this. 🥵

(PS: sorry for hopping on the tiktok bandwagon here)

I am BLUSHING!😳

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roawy · 3 years

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Gunpowder, Bang Bang

I’m a fictional man’s WHORE and I love love love gunplay. Mista is so perfect for that and I am just uebrvuebr FERAL

This fic includes: GUNPLAY, unprotected sex, gn!reader, Mista being a lil bit of a creep, fear play, kinda dubcon, blowjobs, fucking in an alleyway, reader gets fucked by a gun, mentions of death (mentioned like twice)

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Being forced to open your mouth and drool on a stranger’s cock, a gun pressed against your temple, shouldn’t be hot. But yet here you were in that predicament and you were burning with lust. Wrong place wrong time was always the saying, but right now… This was the best place at the very right time. A groan sounds as you press forward, the head of the guy’s dick pressing into your throat, and you feel something like pride bubble up in your chest.

You had run into him at the bar, three drinks already in your system and making everything just a little fuzzy. He’d chatted you up, let his hands wander some. On the dancefloor you’d had him all over you; leaving kisses on every patch of skin he could reach and seducing you- he was a charmer. The feeling of something hard pressing into your belly as you rocked against him had gotten you giggling, shouting over the music: “Is that a gun in your pocket or are you just having a lot of fun?”

He had laughed and brought you closer, grinding it against you. His voice was low, rumbling in your ear, as he replied, “Would you like to find out?” The proposition was too good to pass up- after a few minutes of navigating the dancefloor, you were shoved out into an alley and forced down on your knees. Your new friend didn’t waste time in getting his fingers wrapped in your hair, using the grip to smush your cheeks against the bulge in his pants. There was a certain fire in his eyes- something so feral and animalistic that you questioned if this was really the right thing to do.

But then he was sliding the gun out of the front of his pants and putting it by your lips like he would his dick; his breathing was shallow, and you knew that he wanted this more than he wanted you to get a taste of his cock. So you stuck your tongue out, eyes still focused on his, and circled the wet muscle around the muzzle. It still tasted like gun powder, with a sheen of sweat making your taste buds come alive, and you wondered if he’d shot anyone before he’d gone to the club. Had he killed someone with this very gun, before you’d run into him? Would he shoot and kill you if you did bad?

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roawy · 3 years

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Alright I gotchu.

Bakugou is out with the Bakusquad. They’re just hanging out, not doing much. Bakugou casually has a little remote control in his pocket, messing with it, turning it up or down a level every now and then.

“Hey shits, I have a remote control. I don’t know what it’s used for though.” Bakugou places it on the table for the other to look at. The others take turns messing with it, turning the level up and down. “Hmm, I wish we could know what it does..” Kaminari mutters as he switches it to the highest setting and sets it down on the table again. Bakugou smirks and grabs it, putting it in his pocket again.

In fact, Bakugou does know what the remote does. The others are completely oblivious to the pleasurable torture they just put their friend through. Only a few rooms away, lies Bakugou’s boyfriend/girlfriend all tied up, overstimulated, with a remote controlled vibrating dildo inside..

“Behave”

Katsuki B. x gender neutral reader

1,852 words

note: WHAT THE FUCKDISNSIDBIS BESYIE. ANON. Hi anon. HI. LETS BE BESTIES. ANYWAYS, anon listen I know you sent me this thirst and this may have been stuck in my head since the morning, and I couldn’t get it out so I had to write a fic ABOUT THIS. UHH I MADE IT GN READER SO ANYONE CAN READ THIS!!! Bestie anon. I’m sorry I did this 😭😭 it’s just so fucking GOOD HOLY SHIT. Okay I’ll stop—

warning: [smut, dirty talk, spanking, use of sex toys, degrading, pet play(?), bondage, bdsm, over stimulation, Twitter porn]

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KATSUKI BAKUGOU

Ever since bakugou began giving all his attention to you, he hasn’t been spending that much time with his friends— so today’s the day he finally invites the gang to hang out at his place. Then at the same time…today’s the day your toy came, you wanted to try it out with bakugou since he promised that the second it arrived at the apartment, he’ll help you play with that toy. Bakugou just ignored it because he told you like 8 times that he’s bringing his friends in the house, you pouted in response and ignored him for an hour. He tried to get your attention over and over but you just kept ignoring him, he sighed and run his finger through his hair “okay- okay- fine.” He stood up in front of you and looked at you dead in the eyes “we’ll use the fuckin’ toy if you stop being petty.” You looked at him with a joyful smile and dragged him to the bedroom. “Alright, let's test it out” you chuckled out while picking up the toy. He licked his teeth and huffed, “it’s a set—“ you got cut off “yeah I know, I’m the one who ordered it.” You laid the toy on the bed and looked at it for a bit, bakugou crept up behind you; resting his big hands on your shoulder then looking at the toy.

“So..we got the rope, ballgag, blindfold, feather—“ he snorted and let out a chuckle “the dildo, and..a remote?” He perked his lips, “oh shit—“ he finally noticed, it’s a vibrating dildo, you were shocked too to see that in person. Bakugou started bursting out laughing, he took the remote and pressed the button and it started moving— he couldn’t help but laugh. You were looking at him, trying not to laugh too. “Katsuki, are we going to test them out or?” You chuckled, he has your attention and he cleared his throat “yeah, Uhm, so just remove your clothes if you wanna start right now” his smile from him laughing turned into a smirk, your face slightly turned red and you began to gradually remove your clothes in front of him. You’re fully naked in front of your horny boyfriend, his brows crease as he came closer to you, stroking your shoulders, your neck, feeling your body in his touch. “You really want to do this?” He whispered into your ear softly, you moaned out a little ‘mhm’ and he chuckled “just make sure you won’t regret it, alright slut?” Before you could react, he immediately carried you and tossed you onto the bed recklessly. You squirmed and your legs spread open to sight, you hear his heavy whiffs coming near you, seeing that outline on those gray sweatpants of his. He picked up the rope and made his way to tie you; turning you around doggy style, holding your wrist down to your ankles then tying them together. Having your ass perked up for him to fuck you just right, your breaths quivering— trying to peek back at him, but when you tried to, he pushed your face back down on the bed “behave.” He said sternly. You gulped and stayed quiet, he grinned “good little slut” he said while patting your head. Next up, he took the ball gag and went back to you, he smiled and showed it to you— dangling it in front of you. You closed your mouth and tried looking away, bakugou scoffed “open your mouth, c’mon” he laid his hand on the nape of your neck, caressing you softly, you looked at him with doe eyes though your mouth was still closed. He sighed, held the nape of your neck, and yank you up “I said open your fucking mouth.” You let out a cute whine as you gradually open your mouth, he helped you put on the ball gag since your hands were sightly tied. Once you’ve had the ball gag in your mouth, he roughly threw your head back onto the bed.

Soon he continued to put on your blindfold, and then it took him a while to analyze the feather..it was red.. anyways, he didn’t mind that so he continued to tease you. Using the feather to tease your sex, and your bareback. Then you felt something wet and cold slowly sliding down your entrance. Bakugou was behind you with his hands cupping your ass cheeks, that cold moistness was his spit dripping on your entrance to lube and prepare you. You whined as your toes curl, you felt his breath on your entrance, then feeling him licking it.

He puts down the feather and rubbed your ass softly as he eats your entrance. Savoring the taste, sometimes kissing your ass and biting it, leaving hard love bites and bites. All this resulted in you moaning. He slapped your ass which also caused your ass to jiggle and your legs quiver, you felt the vibrations of his laughter while he feasts your entrance. Your sex thrived for more yet he stopped when you were just about to cum, “k-katsuki please be gentle!“ he mocked and laughed at you “you look so desperate..” he spanked your ass hard, he loves how your ass jiggled in response and even better when that hand mark of his appears on your skin. Bakugou then spits directly on your hole and inserted his thumb inside, you trembled.

He removed his thumb then grabbed the dildo, without a warning he penetrates that dildo inside you. Which caused you to whine so loud, you cried out “m-mmf..!” Katsuki got what you were trying to imply. You only heard bakugou let out a sly chuckle and he listened to you. He continued to insert the dildo inside you slowly but when it was halfway inside, he shoved it down to the base which pressed your spot and made you moan very loud that it echoed in the room. He was nice enough to give you a break and let the dildo stay inside you for a minute. Suddenly you felt the dildo moving and vibrating inside, you attempted to keep your moans low.

Ding Dong!

The bell rang. They’re here.

Which got both you and katsuki’s attention, he patted your ass and sighed “stay here, don’t make a fucking sound.” He hid the remote in his pocket and left the room. You had a dildo warming inside you, you took your time to calm yourself down from the intensity your boyfriend had put onto you. Meanwhile, Bakugou opened the door and greeted his friends; Kirishima, Denki, and sero. “Hey man, where’s y/n” bakugou opened the door for them. Kirishima stepped in first and took off his shoes— so did the rest of the gang. Denki and sero were talking while Kirishima was having an innocent conversation with Bakugou, “they’re sleeping,” bakugou replied to Kirishima's question. Bakugou was obviously playing along, knowing that you’re inside your guys’ shared bedroom, tied up, blindfolded with a pretty dildo inside you. Kirishima nodded decisively and making his way to the couch; sitting down comfortably. The men were casually having a conversation while the tv was on. Bakugou shoved his hands back in his pockets and felt something small, it was the remote— he forgot about it, he zoned out from overthinking about you and how he’s going to deal with you right now while his friends are here.

Why does bakugou always puts his hands on his pockets— well it’s to keep his hands warm, though this time it’s a different reason; this time…he gets to play with that cute little remote. He played with it a bit; turning it up and down, having the lewdest imaginations of you begging for him to be gentle on you. Then he pulled the remote out and finally he thought of something. He plopped the remote on the table mindlessly and the curious human they were they look at it. “What’s that” Kirishima wrinkle his brows and took it, he examined it “shit, I just found it in my pocket, m’ not sure what that’s for” bakugou rested on the couch comfortably, he’s good at lying. Kirishima then turned it up halfway then continued assessing it, while the commotion was happening downstairs, you were upstairs with your mouth dripping severely with saliva and your legs shaking while you groan. Sero laughed and snatched it from Kirishima's hands, he kept leveling it up and down fast “is this a fidget toy?” The men laughed, Bakugou just enjoyed what was happening when sero kept leveling up and down, he was shocked that sero was bold enough to do that.

You’re on the bed, crying your heart out from the speed of the vibrations on the dildo, your body’s quivering as the blindfold get damped with your tears. “Hey dude let me try,” Denki took it from sero and examined the remote a bit then turned it up and left it back on the table “that’s probably a remote for something, or it’s just a fidget toy” Denki shrugged and went back to his phone. Bakugou lets out a chuckle and acted as if nothing was happening upstairs, though your boyfriend was nice enough to turn it back down to the lowest level. He puts it back in his pocket, and while he was talking with his friends he’d use it and every time he gets mad at his friends he’ll put the level to the highest with no hesitation; it’s like a fidget toy to him.

“Alright, Bakugou! We gotta go, thanks again man” Kirishima opened the door— about to go out, “hope you find where that remote is supposed to be for,” Denki said while stepping out of the apartment with sero, Kirishima waved goodbye and they all left. Bakugou sighed and ruffled his hair as he was going back upstairs, when he opened the door, he had a view of your sex damped with your cum and your blindfold wet. Bakugou stepped inside and closed the door behind him, he has that smug look on his face again, “fuckin’ hell, you alright?” He laughed, you were shaking and whining uncontrollably.

He walked towards you and saw a damped spot on the bed, wetted with your saliva. He removed the ball gag and blindfold since he got a bit sympathetic. You couldn’t move your face since you were so tired, he bent down to level with your face and rests his hand on your chin making you look at him. “Did I do this to you?..” he said and looked in awe, “b-…bhh…” you couldn’t form any words, all you let out was heaving breaths. He smirked and patted your head, “let me remind you, this was your idea..” he laughed. Bakugou straightened his back and when you looked at him, you had a view of his hips. The outline of his hard-on was in front of your face, he rubbed it then slowly lets his cock out. Giving it a few strokes “Let’s continue where we left off” he smirked.

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roawy · 3 years

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dizzy | bakugo katsuki

minors dni. 18+ only.

warning ; use of no protection (WRAP IT BEFORE YOU TAP IT), breeding ish (he cums inside), one orgasm denial (somewhat) use of female anatomy. / if i missed anything lmk! this was not proof read! also no read more bc im on mobile but will add one later on!

note ; um heyy sorry this isnt all that great but!! i hope you guys like it. i know i’ve been lacking but i’ve been really busy. input and feedback is ok ^_^ a few references added were based on a convo @shdwgarden and i had hehe follow my lovely friend

pro!hero bakugo is a busy man considering his status, spending mornings and nights running around. he also pent-up a lot of stress throughout the week of working, never a moment of relaxing. he does what he can to work through it, even if it’s locking the door to his office with the shades shut. polaroids of your past affairs that take place at home sprawled onto his desk, fucking himself into his fist. it wasn’t enough, it wasn’t the same as your tight pussy. all he could think about was coming home to you and taking you in all positions possible, fucking the frustration out.

however, he doesn’t realize how badly it affects you too. your fingers don’t reach the places his does on those lonely nights of your large bed he would usually take space up in until you fall asleep. you understood the situation you got yourself into when you began dating the hero, you still couldn’t help but feel frustrated too. nowadays you have been more needy than usual, it’s been about almost two weeks since the last time you had him inside you and it was driving you mad. sense aside, you took it upon yourself to make the phone call. you felt guilty and selfish asking him to push some work aside to come satisfy your needs but you couldn’t take it anymore, and he couldn’t either.

bakugo wasted no time shoving you against the door when he got home, his leg in between your thighs as his lips attacked anywhere his eyes could see. your lips, your neck, right down to your breasts. the feelings of wanting your skin against each other was radiating off the both of you. too much tension that needed to be relieved, and he finally had the opportunity to do as he pleases. you could tell he was eager but you knew you needed all the space you could get. when you reached the bedroom, it was not long before clothes went flying off to somewhere in the room. you whined slightly when he ripped your underwear off.

“i’ll buy you a new one brat”

he mumbled under his breath as he made himself comfortable in between your legs. you felt his tongue graze your pussy lips, your body felt feverish. you were impatient but you knew you needed this, otherwise you couldn’t take him. your hands finding their way to his hair as he ate you out like a starved man. he was sucking and slurping at you, your thighs beginning to tremble at the assault on your clit.

“nnghh!”

a loud moan couldn’t help but escape your lips, your legs enclosing around his head as you neared your orgasm. it came rather quickly, considering how long you two have been apart, you weren’t surprised your body was ready to give in. however, he wasn’t ready to give you wanted that easily. tears began welling up in your eyes as he lifted himself up from your legs, a smirk on his face as your slick surrounded his mouth.

“sorry brat, i need to feel you cum around my cock.”

his words were sent straight into your core, your body felt a lot hotter. you didn’t even think that was possible at this rate. you sharply inhaled, hands beginning to pale as he rubbed his tip against your clit. slapping it with his cock a few times before pushing himself inside you. his cock was something you’ve never experienced before, red and angry at the tip, the right length and girth. it gave you a stretch you did not think you could ever handle. out of habit, you clenched around him.

“f-fuck. ease up doll, you gotta let me in.”

he groaned deeply as he bottomed out. bakugo was patient with you regardless of the situation, always giving you the right amount of time to adjust to his size. you gave him a nod of reassurance to get going, noticing his lips curved upward and you knew it was game over.

he was pounding straight into your guts, his lips by your ear as deep moans and groans infiltrating the sound of skin against skin. your nails rake down his back, the red marks imprinting into his skin.

“hnn…nghhh!”

your moans mixed with his, it was so erotic. you felt his pace slow down for a second, before you knew it your legs were thrown over his shoulders. the grenade anklet he got you, ringing by his ear as he continued his animalistic pace. his hands pressed down on your stomach,

“you feel that brat?”

the bulge in your tummy was visible to the eye, it always drove you wild that he could do that to you. the coil in your stomach began to tighten and you knew you were close, your body couldn’t take it anymore and your whines grew louder. your thighs shaking, toes beginning to curl. bakugo could tell you were close. you were far too gone to form words, so cock stupid and dizzy at this point.

“p-pleeeaaseee”

the word stammered out of your mouth, brain foggy from the oncoming orgasm. if you weren’t fucked stupid you could probably tell the pro hero was not that far either.

“fuck. cum for me doll.”

and just like that, the coil snapped and your voice was practically gone. groans turning into a silent moan, how euphoric you felt in that moment. you felt him cum inside not too long after, his cock softening inside you. his larger body laying over you, heavy breaths bouncing off the walls of your room.

“better keep that cum inside you, brat.”

you nodded from under him, hands coming up to his hair as a smile formed on your lips. god you missed getting fucked stupid.

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roawy · 3 years

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No Strings Attached » Bakugou Katsuki & Todoroki Shouto

WORDCOUNT : 6.7k words.

WARNINGS : smut, third year/aged up, asphyxiation, anal, unprotected sex, nude photography, friends with benefits, power play.

You’re here for a good time, not a long time. Unless..

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roawy · 3 years

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I really enjoyed your tanjiro eating out his s/o scenario and was wondering if you could do inosuke next please 😁

tanjiro’s story here

zenitsu’s story here

tw: r18+, mentions of masturbation, virgin!inosuke, pet names, beast man being feral, 69

characters are 18+

Inosuke is no stranger to feeling horny, he’s just not really sure what to do with himself. He disregards it as a strange feeling in his gut and often rolls around frantically at night, blankets shoved off of his too-hot body. He’s panting, sweating, and the thing between his legs weighs heavy and he doesn’t know why.

He often takes his frustrations out in the only way he knows how-- by fighting. He’ll challenge anyone and everyone, defeating everyone like a beast high on adrenaline. He’s frustrated and horny and it hurts, so he keeps on fighting like his life depends on it.

He slumps down into his bedroom in the middle of the night, shirtless, with his pants hanging down his ankles as he stares at his own cock. Inosuke recalls one of the Haishira-- the scarred one called Sanemi advised that whenever he needed to let loose unused energy, he’d jerk himself off til he’s ‘shooting blanks’, whatever that means, Inosuke thought. Sanemi also said it helps to think of a cute girl, but who would Inosuke qualify as cute?

His thoughts immediately went to you, your kind smile, how you accepted him with warm, open arms. He thought of the way you called out his name in greeting and his hands brushed along his pecs, training his mental image on you as his hands trailed down his body further til he grasped his thick cock with both hands.

“Fu...uck..!” He draws out, messy drool sliding down his mouth. He eagerly pumps his cock, moaning heavily. His eyes shut tight in bliss as he humps himself into his hands, thumb tracing the slit on his cock. Inosuke slouches, dribbling spit onto his red, mushroomed tip. “Fuck, Y/N! Mm, little one.” He sits up on his knees, pistoning his cock between his two fists. The sounds of wet skin slapping echoes in his rooms as he seeks out his much-needed release.

Inosuke falls to his back and arches his back high as he brings himself to completion, cumming heavily in his hands. He’s imagining your pretty mouth drinking away all of his cum and he thinks of why he hadn’t tried this sooner and makes up for much-lost time between his body and himself, drunk on the thought of you in bed with him.

With his newfound hunger, he finds himself a bit more affectionate than normal when around your group, especially you. He’s still arrogant and demands to fight everyone, but he has a way about him. He’s sticking closer to you in battle, a bit more touchier than what you’re used to with him. Calloused hands pressed to the small of your back, to your waist, or he’ll unsubtly grip your ass and press you to him when you’ve got him pinned during your solo practice fight.

“God, Princess, you’re getting stronger!” He growls out a laugh, biting the cartilage of your ear like some feral dog. You whine meekly against him, the curve of his thickening cock seeking out the heat of your core. Inosuke bucks experimentally into you, causing you to loosen your grip allowing Inosuke to flip you two over. While he has no qualms about scenting you and ravishing you in the middle of the Butterfly Estate’s practice grounds, he considers that you’d want more privacy when intimate.

In a matter of seconds, you’re scooped up into his arms. He’s firm but you recognize how uncharacteristically gentle he is when he leaps up to your open bedroom window and eases inside, wasting no time to lie you down on the plush blankets of your bed.

Inosuke removes the boar head and takes you in with his beautiful eyes, grinning widely at how utterly lewd you look before him. He’s sitting between your parted legs from where you lay propped up on your pillow. Your training tank top is barely keeping any of your skin from his ravenous sight and the shorts you wear for easier movement do little to leave anything to his wild imagination.

His calloused hands pry the shorts from your body, followed by your shirt. His blue eyes darkened with lust at the sight of your bare breasts, nipples perked from the slight breeze. The fading sunlight casts an orange glow across your body that makes you look nothing less than ethereal to him.

Inosuke is sloppy when he falls forward, squeezing your breasts together with rough hands, sucking both nipples into his mouth. Your moans spur him on, his cock twitching to life in his trousers.

“Gods, if I knew you were hiding a body this beautiful, I would have pursued you much sooner. Can’t tell you how long I’ve ached for you. You make me go fucking crazy, I can barely stand it. Your scent is so sweet, I’m so hungry.” He parts your legs further, pressing his nose against the flimsy fabric of your panties, inhaling deep. He shudders with a growl, tongue poking out to get a taste.

Inosuke sinks his teeth into the material, shredding them to pieces with his teeth. He pulls back with a grin, panties hanging from his mouth like a dog that’s destroyed a precious item. He spits them from his mouth before diving down to smell you unobstructed by anything.

You guide him to you, mouths a clash of teeth and tongue. Your hand slips beneath his pants, his cock awakens to your touch, standing proud and oozing precum. Inosuke moans into your mouth, rocking his hips into your hand-- it was nothing compared to his. He always got himself off to relieve stress, he never imagined it’d feel this good.

Inosuke pushes you back down into the bed, reluctantly removing your hand from his trousers. He stands to remove them from his body, now utterly bare to your eyes. He settles his face between your legs, your scent driving him insane. A sweet floral musk unlike anything else, it was enough to make him salivate.

“Oh, baby,” he moans, licking into your pussy. He humps himself against the bed. His pushes your thighs further apart by the second until he has them pinned up in the air, his tongue fucking you deep. You’re biting into your wrist, whining and moaning for him. Your hands are tight in his hair as he flattens his tongue out, slurping your cute little clit like he’s a man starved.

Pinpricks settle in your legs and arms, numb for being in the same position for far too long. You’re bucking your pussy into his face, every brush of his nose against your clit sent tremors of pleasure rolling down your spine and you soon begged for release.

“W-wait, ‘Suki,” you whine out his nickname. “W-want you to cum with me. P-please?” You open your arms wide for him to cuddle into you, you nuzzle into his arms momentarily before guiding him to place his legs on either side of your head, cock bobbing in place.

Any embarrassment Inosuke feels washes away when your hot breath hits the back of his balls and makes him tremble. He dives his head down, using your thighs to sandwich his face and he dips his tongue into you. He sucks in a sharp breath when you suck at his balls, your fingers carefully dancing around the tight ring of his ass but never inserting it. Your small hands eagerly grip his length, positioning his cock down to be swallowed whole by your soft mouth.

A broken moan leaves his mouth, vibrating through your core and Inosuke bobs his head so hard he feels dizzy, his one goal is to make you cum but with your mouth tight and suctioned to him like a vice, he’s rapidly hurtling towards his orgasm.

“F-fuck!” You moan around his girth, nails biting into the skin of his ass as you fuck him deep within your throat. Inosuke snarls and picks up the pace, his hands equally tightening around your thighs, leaving crescent moon marks in his wake.

White shoots through both of you, both lapping up your juices despite trembling with overstimulation. Cum leaks from your mouth, doing your best to swallow his overflowing load. Inosuke has pulled back only slightly, kitten licking the cream you’ve so graciously offered him. He gently releases your legs, kissing the marks he’s left behind.

You remove his cock from his mouth, licking away all the evidence of what he had to offer. He lets out a sharp gasp when you kiss his swollen head and he moves away, curling into your side despite his cock still rock hard.

“I love you,” you murmur softly into his blue locks. Your gentle hands carding through his sweaty hair, brushing away his bangs. He’s watching you with an easy smile, cheeks flushed from heat; the sun dipping down the horizon and casting the room in a light blue light as the stars twinkle on like a billion little candles in the distance.

Inosuke swallows the lump in his throat. “I… Iloveyou.” His words are rushed but being so close, you catch what he says. Your smile increases and you settle your head back down on his bare chest, eyes closing in peace just as the moon breaches the sky.

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rumour has it

Shiratorizawa (Ushjima, Tendou, Goshiki,Yamagata, Semi) x fem!reader

summary : Goshiki pined over no one else other than the teams manager, you, his sweet darling senpai. So loved and respected by the team, that you were so close to the third year line up. He didn’t question it, everyone loved you. But there had been rumours. Rumours that slowly died out after Ushijima, and his fellow third year’s graduated. He just didn’t expect that in his final year at Shiratorizawa , during a training camp with the alumni he would discover that those rumours to be true.

warnings : senpai/kouhai relationship, gangbang, cream pie, slight coercion, manipulation, size kink, anal, Goshiki’s v-card is gone now,

words: 5.5 k

a/n: this turned out to be actually FILTH. hjsfkafsjddla this is just self indulgent cause um Shiratorizawa men make my brain go brr brr my hell pass has been revoked. Devil revoked it :<

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Yandere Mafia Levi!!!

so readers family owes him a debt. He sees a photo of reader while looking at their file, and tells them he'll reduce their debt by half and give them 6 months to pay it off-in exchange for reader warming his bed during those six months.

Reader agrees, and he enjoys his time with her. 5 months flow by and it looks like readers family won't be able to pay the money by the sixth month, so Levi causally mentions extending the deadline and reader staying with him longer (he's very attached by this point.). However her family is able to pay off the debt. They mange to get the money, and call reader to tell her. Levi picks up the phone, as she's sleeping. They tell him that they'll pay the money tommorow, so reader can be returned to them.

Levi panics, and realises he doesn't want reader to leave him. Ever.

What's he doing next aii

Combined this with another ask about sleep dep and somnophilia 👀

Pairing: Yandere!Mafia!Levi x reader.

Warning: 18+, confinement, dubcon, forced pregnancy, kidnapping, manipulation, noncon, sleep deprivation, somnophilia, yandere behaviour.

All you ever did was stare out the window these days. You couldn't bear to look at him. You couldn't bear to see anything but the time of day and the busy streets of Sina below.

You didn't look at him when you placed his meal, or when he climbed atop you. You didn't make any noises when he took you or when he implored you to tell him you loved him. There was no emotion in your voice. Unless he forced you to stare into his steely eyes with a dominant hand, you would go for days without sparing him a glance.

He knew it was his fault. Nonetheless, he also knew this was merely a long temper tantrum, and he knew how to handle a spoiled little brat. All you needed was a few firm pushes and some patience. Drugs helped, too. Then, it was only a matter of sleep deprivation and wearing that headstrong personality of yours down.

He didn't want to change who you were — not really. He liked your characteristics and mannerisms. He liked how you had looked at him before, when you had been here to fulfill your duty. What he didn't like, however, was your blatant, incessant disobedience since he had locked you away.

Levi could understand that you were lonely without your parents. He didn't know why you were making the transition so difficult on yourself, though. Sometimes, you wouldn't even eat the food he prepared for you. Of course, after two days of straight starvation, you would always swiftly relent when he brought in a purposefully light sandwich for you to chew on. He liked how the growling in your stomach made you blissfully uncaring about the mild sleeping pills he slipped into your nourishment.

But he’d had enough of these games. He’d had enough of him waiting for you to come around and catering to your affectionate side with kindness. He had a right to you, and it was about time he acted upon it. He had provided for you. He had allowed your damn parents to trade your services in exchange for their debt. Hell, he had even had withheld from aggressing upon them when they didn’t come up with the cash every month. He thought he was owed at least a modicum of obedience for looking the other way with your family so frequently. Alas, if you weren’t going to be his good girl, then he had other ways of making you come around.

He put drugs in your food to make you tranquil, and those did the trick. However, when he had locked you in a room without any sources of entertainment for days on end, what had you done? You had slept through the entirety of your stay there, until he came back to give you the attention he had thought you would crave.

You continued defiance was what had eventually led to the instances of sleep deprivation; you had no one to blame but yourself.

He kept you confined in the same plain room for days on end. Whenever you tried to roll over and go to sleep, he would blast the heaviest, most brutal music he could find. Even if you enjoyed the genre, it was so loud that you weren’t able to think, let alone rest. You had already broken down twice, getting to your knees in the empty room, in front of the camera, and begging him to stop.

He could have given into your sweet cries and whines. Nevertheless, what would you have learned from getting your way despite being a spoiled bitch? Thus, he had kept you there for a total of four days, waking you periodically, before completely allowing you to doze off.

And when he had entered the chamber to check on you and see the damage he had caused, in the flesh, he was entranced by how utterly fatigued you were. He had pulled his fair share off all-nighters for his line of work, though never before had he been as tired as you. That prompted a rather twisted idea in his mind.

Levi gripped your hair and roughly tugged your head up from the pristine, clean floor of your cell. Your eyes stuttered open, revealing weary orbs with dark circles to accent their colour — indicative decorations of your restless agony. You were barely conscious. If he stirred you back into complete wakefulness now, he could continue until your personality became malleable. He had heard that drastic changes in temperament could occur at ninety-six hours of sleeplessness. That could be your breaking point. At long last, he could make it so that you finally accepted him. That could be utilized if things didn’t pan out the way he wanted. In the meantime, he had something else in mind.

"I think it’s time to give me what I want, my little brat," he purred, tone deep and thoroughly amused.

His hand crawled up the bare flesh of your thigh, rubbing the skin gingerly. You grunted softly and stirred in your sleep. If you had the energy, he knew you would have stopped him. That was why this instance would be special. He could take his time with you, use your body to please himself. If you didn’t struggle, he might even let you cum, too. After all, you were so docile like this. You weren't running your mouth or batting him away. You weren't threatening to harm yourself if he got too close or going on a silly hunger strike.

You were letting him touch you, for fuck’s sake. You hadn’t let him do that since the night your parents had paid off their debt.

He raised you up in his arms slightly, taking a deep breath of your hair. He had missed waking up to you, warming his bed and making his sheets smell like your natural scent. His fingers stroking the fabric of your underwear, which were hidden half-heartedly beneath one of the flimsy skirts he always made you wear.

To Levi, this was a perfect opportunity for indulgence. How long had he been patient with you? How many days had he spent, abruptly weaned from sex because you weren't ready to be intimate with him again?

You belonged to him.

You were nothing more than an unruly possession.

Maybe this would teach you some manners, if your time spent awake hadn’t.

The mafia kingpin set you down on the floor and crawled on top of you, pulling out his half-erect cock. You weren’t wet, yet. He would fix that, though.

Softly, Levi pulled your panties to the side and rubbed your sensitive pearl in short, fast roundabouts. You arched your back in your slumber, mewling gingerly beneath your breath. You moistened hastily, walls dripping with your fresh slick. It was the body’s natural reaction to stimulation, after all.

He ripped your blouse open, freeing your breasts. Cupping each of them in his small hands, he lapped at your nipples, alternating from one to the other leisurely. You moaned deeply, unconsciously pushing your body up to force the sensitive peak further into his warm mouth. He smirked.

“You’re even needy for me in your sleep,” he muttered, pinching your buds cruelly between his callous digits. “It was fucking stupid to deny me when you wanted this just as much as I did.”

And it wasn’t erroneous. Before he had withheld you from going back to your family, you had been willing to give him whatever he had wanted. One night, you had let it slip that you thought he was attractive, and that the power he had over this shitty little city was hot.

That was a terrible mistake on your part, as the compliments had gotten to his head. Now, his delusional mind, clouded with a volatile concoction of unrequited love and intense lust, was under the assumption that you were merely being stubborn. You weren’t putting out because you were playing hard to get. Your morals were in the way of what you wanted, of what he wanted.

Roughly, Levi glided his tip along your entrance. He groaned lowly when your juices coated his engorged, thick head, loving how responsive you were to his ministrations. He released your breasts and lined himself up, pushing inside with relative ease. You exhaled singularly, forehead creasing at the abrupt, barely registered pressure.

“Relax, cherie,” he breathed, leaning down to press his lips to your nose.

He would make you feel nice, even if you didn’t deserve it. What was a punishment without positive reinforcement? Although its emergence was due to the influence of drugs, you willingness ought to be rewarded. He wanted to articulate that you were being a good girl, and that good girls were treated much better in his care than bad ones.

He felt your walls clamp around him, barely accommodating his girth without a great deal of give. He continued to shift your bud around between his thumb and forefinger as he thrusted, hoping you would loosen up with time. If you didn’t he was likely to cream your sweet cunt too early.

This time, he wanted to take his time with you.

This time, because it was the only instance wherein you were being compliant, he wanted to draw this out.

He wouldn’t have to hold your wrists or gag you. He wouldn’t have to bark demands at your unruly self, or tell you if you wanted to play these childish, schoolyard games, he had a few he could subject you to, as well. All he had to do was take you. Ideally, this is how it should have been all along. Maybe this would be the catalyst to make you see that life with him didn’t have to be poor, that you could be precisely what he needed simply by accepting him.

And if you weren’t the submissive woman he wanted you to be when you woke up, then he was confident that having his child would smarten you up to his strict standards.

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