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scarlettsrioting · 2 years
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a good boy
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scarlettsrioting · 2 years
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Today has been a bummer to say the least, I've been blocked from messaging and posting (at least, as far as I can tell) on my main account, ScarlettRiot. And no, I'm not really sure why. Still, I'm gonna try and share this message on there because I have some AMAZING followers and I am so, so thankful for all of you guys!
I am in the process of moving my works over to this side blog of mine just in case something happens and, for the time being, you can reach me on here. I'll probably post drabbles and stuff her just for now.
As soon as I realized something was up, I sent a help request to Tumblr but I have no clue how long it will be until they get back to me. But, damn do I hope it's soon because I really like that blog, guys.
I do have another part of She Lit a Fire nearly ready to go and if I can't post to ScarlettRiot by next Friday, I'm probably just gonna share it on this blog instead. So, if you like my work and wouldn't mind giving this a reblog, I would really appreciate it! And if you'd like to give me a follow on here (scarlettsrioting), well, I might cry tears of joy!
As always, thanks for reading and supporting me <3
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Damn this was tough!
In no special order: Makoto Tachibana (Iwatobi Swim Club), Koshi Sugawara (Haikyuu), Hatsuharu Sohma (Fruits Basket), Levy McGarden (Fairy Tail), Eijiro Kirishima (My Hero Academia), Mina Ashido (My Hero Academia), Hak (Yona of the Dawn), Kojiro Nanjo (Sk8 the Infinity), and Kotaro Bokuto (Haikyuu)
@ace-of-books and anyone else wanna give this a go???
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L to R, top to bottom:
Rohan Kishibe (JJBA), Joe (Sk8 the Infinity), Galo Thymos (Promare), Loid Forger (Spy x Family), Kento Nanami (JJK), Daisuke Kambe (Fugo Keiji: Balance Unlimited), Tsuchigomori (TBHK), Aki Hayakawa (CSM), Hatori Sohma (Fruits Basket)
Tagging: @lostinthe-jojos @giogio-gucci-gangstar @pensivespecter @angry-geese
(if anyone else wants to do this feel free)
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POSTING FROM MY MAIN BLOG SCARLETTRIOT
THIS IS NOT STOLEN WORK
Pajama Party
Pairing: Mina X Bakugo X Kirishima X f!Reader
Summary: When your surprise birthday party is put on hold thanks to your boyfriend breaking up with you, Mina decides to turn it into a pajama party.
Warnings: SMUT | Minors & Ageless Blogs DNI, Choking, Biting/Marking, Dom Tendencies, Swearing (Bakugo says fucking alot), Praise Kink (just to be safe)
Contains: Hurt/Comfort, Roommate trope, Self-image issues, Mina & Reader had a previous fling & so did Kiri & Bakugo, as mentioned above, choking, nipple stimulation, food play (icing), oral (both M&F), face riding/sitting, double penetration (same hole), picked up and fucked. Nicknames Used: Baby, Princess, Cutie(Pie), Good Girl. I think this is all...
W/C: 9,161
A/N: I hope you enjoy this random ass idea that crawled into my brain. Special thanks to @silverhairsimp & @weebaboobs for listening to me ramble about this all damn week. Also, they have one of those modular sofas. If you don't know what that is, click this link.
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It was an anomaly, Katsuki thought, the way you could make friends with damn near anyone you set your mind to. Your first year at UA and he watched you charm person after person, Eijiro being the first, followed by Mina as a close second, and fuckin’ Deku in third. Admittedly, he was the last to warm up to you out of sheer stubbornness. But once he let you in, opened that door just enough, you curled up like a little kitten making a permanent home within his heart.
School years came and went, now you all had serval years of hero work under your belts and still, everyone fucking loved you, Katsuki included. Somehow you and Eijiro had convinced him to move into an apartment together because splitting the rent was more efficient and you could hang out together all the time. He played it off like the latter fact didn’t matter to him but it was nice coming home some nights to dinner already being made and he certainly didn’t mind catching you doing your morning yoga in the living room.
That was why this year when your birthday rolled around, it didn’t take too much badgering from Eijiro for Katsuki to finally say okay to having a surprise party for everyone’s favorite girl.
Your boyfriend, the douche, as Katsuki preferred to call him, already claimed your afternoon.
“Who makes birthday plans just in the afternoon?” Itsuka had asked while she was balanced atop Tetsu’s shoulders hanging a banner.
“Someone who doesn’t give a shit about their significant other,” Katsuki grumbled.
“Yeah, you shoulda seen the look on Scarlett’s face when she told us she’d be back by five. She was real bummed that he made other plans on her birthday but apparently they were like really important or something.”
The douche had never been particularly aware of the things that mattered to you. You knew how he took his coffee, what kind of fabric softener he preferred, and had a playlist ready of all his favorite songs for car rides, and yet he couldn’t be bothered to see all you wanted was to spend the day with his dumb ass on your birthday. He was fucking useless. Probably got you some stupid fucking gift too.
He looked over at the mountain of presents that everyone had brought for you, piling up on your kitchen table and spilling over artfully thanks to Mina’s skill. Katsuki was willing to wager his next years salary that every one of those gifts was more thoughtful than whatever the douche had given you. Probably thought just his being was enough of a gift.
“Whoa, Kat!” Eijiro grabbed his arm, “You’re gonna overwhip the icing, you hate when that happens.” He shook his head and pulled his arm away from Eijiro, turning around to the four-layer cake that was his best work to date if he did say so himself.
Alternating layers of soft cake in your favorite flavors, each with a ribbon of your favorite icing in between. All he had left to do was ice the outside and write your pretty name. Yeah, he even thought your name was pretty.
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Eijiro prided himself on making birthday celebrations special for all his friends. He spent time and took care to listen to the seemingly insignificant musings throughout the year of things they might like or want to happen on their special day and then he made it his personal mission to make those musings into a reality.
Katsuki was always the easiest to please. He wanted the same thing each and every year. To be left the fuck alone. And Eijiro respected that. He still would knock on his bedroom door though with his favorite spicy ramen and leave it with a handmade card that he knew Katsuki kept with all the other things he deemed important in a little box under his nightstand.
But, his other friends, they were more exciting! Izuku, for his 25th birthday, they all flew to San Diego for Comic Con. Izuku had no idea where they were going until they boarded the plane. Denki was the star in his very own murder mystery-themed dinner when he turned 21. Just last year, Eijiro rented out a massive hall and they hosted an extravagant masquerade ball in Mina’s honor. And when he heard you talking at work a few months ago about how you thought a surprise party would be so much fun, how you’d never had one, he started making plans that same day.
Though a surprise party wasn’t the most thrilling thing the group had done, Eijiro was determined to make this a special birthday for you. Since your birthday plans with your boyfriend seemed, well, lackluster, he was going to go above and beyond! You cared so much about all your friends, were always there when they needed you, you deserved to feel like the most important person in the entire world.
“Got the projector!” Denki held the device high above his head, nearly whacking Hitoshi in the process.
“Great guys, thanks! I’ve got a big blanket upstairs we can use as a screen!”
“Oh! And I have the little twinkle lights for decoration in my bag!” Mina bounced off.
The movies, the lights, he’d also pulled out your favorite board games, and Shoto and Hanta would be getting here any minute with your favorite foods. He could see your smile so clearly in his mind, your laugh filling his head was his favorite melody and he couldn’t wait to hear it all night long.
He had a feeling, deep in his bones, that this would be another birthday to remember.
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Who breaks up with someone on their birthday?
Katsuki was still trying to process what the actual fuck just happened.
You were early by an hour. They hadn’t even started looking out for you yet and then suddenly you were standing in the doorway.
“Scarlett!”
Izuku had been the first to notice you.
“Shit,” Katuski murmured while everyone else hurried to shout SURPRISE!
Your outfit looked as cute as it did when you left a few hours before, even your hair was the same but your make up, the bits that hadn’t run down the apples of your cheeks were smudged around your beautiful eyes.
Mina broke out of her shocked stupor first and ran across the room to you, her arms encircling in a tight hug when your knees gave out and you sobbed against her shoulder.
“He broke up with you?” Eijiro stiffened beside him, surely overhearing what Mina was confirming. Everything else that was exchanged was too hushed for him to hear but you stood back up with Mina’s help, brushing away fresh tears.
“I’m really sorry everyone, thank you for coming out but, I’m not in much of a celebrating mood right now. Dinner next weekend, maybe? I’ll pay. I’m really sorry again.”
Katsuki listened as your friends gave condolences, confirmed dinner, and insisted you didn’t have to pay for a single thing.
Being roommates, Katsuki and Eijiro both got to see certain sides of you that weren’t so often on display. They’d learned to read you better than almost anyone, the only person who maybe could was Mina and he was convinced it had to be a girl thing. That was why all three of them noticed you growing increasingly uncomfortable with the crowd around you, even though they were all your closest friends, it was still too much. Mina was trying to get you out but was failing.
Eijiro reached between Izuku and Hanta and found your hand, giving you a slight pull towards him.
“ALRIGHT! EVERYONE GET THE FUCK OUTTA MY HOUSE!” Katsuki bellowed and you used everyone’s captured interest in Katsuki to let Eijiro get you out of sight. “AND TAKE SOME FOOD ON YOUR WAY OUT!”
There was a soft knock on your bedroom door. You’d changed into pajamas, pulled a hoodie over top, and washed the little surviving make up from your skin.
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“Just me, baby. Can I come in?”
“Yeah.”
Mina poked her pink head into the room. “Can I get ya anything?”
“The last three years of my life back.”
She came into the room while you continued to shred the little momentos of your relationship.
That was the problem with seeing the good in everyone; you were often blind to all the shitty things they could be doing right in front of you.
“He said I was too busy, I wasn’t giving him enough time so… he found someone who could. He said he was gonna wait to tell me but his new girlfriend didn’t want to wait anymore.” All Mina did was blink at you. Had she even heard what you said? “M-Mina?”
“Sorry, sweetie. Did I hear you right? You were too busy, he broke up with you because you didn’t give him enough attention?” You nodded. “You’re a Pro Hero! You’re in the Top Fifteen!”
“Right and apparently I cannot have a relationship and maintain that level of work. Not without my partner feeling neglected.”
“Neglected? You wanna talk about neglect. Ma’am, do you recall a few months ago when you told me he was three thrusts in and busted then walked his happy ass off like he won a goddamn medal? Because that, that is neglect. I got you off better when we were 17 and I didn’t know shit back then.”
You were able to crack a smile at that and Mina’s thumb brushed your cheek, “There’s our girl.” Mina pressed her lips against yours, as soft as they ever were, “There are better people out there for you, I promise.”
“I just wanna be able to give them what they deserve.”
She pulled you into her lap. “Stop worrying about what other people deserve and start worrying about what you deserve,” You let her tip your head, her mouth moving against yours, “Because you deserve the whole damn world.” Her kiss was such a familiar sensation, easy to get lost in even if you hadn’t done anything with each other in almost four years.
Mina made it so easy for you. You didn’t have to think. She was a beautiful distraction that you would never take for granted. She was too much of a free spirit to ever be tied down but she was also more than happy to make time for you whenever you needed her.
But, you swore that girl knew you better than you knew yourself sometimes. She ended up being the one to call off your casual flings because you wanted something more than she was able to give. Someone constant in your life and while she’d always be there as a friend, she couldn’t give more than that.
You felt her scarred hands on your cheeks as she pulled back. “I can pick this up later, but, the boys wanna know you’re alright too. And you can’t deny you could use some Ei cuddles and KitKat level sass.”
She had a point. “Fine but, I don’t wanna tell them what happened. I don’t wanna cry again.”
“I’ll them ‘em!” She kissed your nose and scooted you off her, “You just go on out there and I’ll be out in a sec.”
You gave her a suspicious look but she waved you out your own door anyways.
The glow from your living room was oddly soft and rounding the corning, you saw why.
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Hanging across one wall was a large white blanket surrounded by an army of little white and yellow twinkle lights. Candles flickered all around making every shadow in the room come to life. The sofa pieces had all been pushed together, effectively forming a large bed in the middle of the room.
Eijiro was to you in seconds. He’d changed out of his jeans and tight-fitted shirt and was now in sweats and a workout tank, holding you so tightly you felt a tiny pop along your spine. “‘M really sorry this happened. If ya wanna talk or anything…”
“I don’t,” You squeezed his torso back, “But, Mina said she’d fill you in for me.”
“Oi! Let her fuckin’ breathe!” You shifted your head, cheek now pressed to Eijiro’s chest and you could see Katsuki standing in the kitchen. It seemed the boys had the same idea since Katsuki had also found his way into more comfortable clothes. “And you, come get something to eat.”
“And I don’t really care. Ya still gotta eat! So come make a plate or I’m makin’ one for ya.”
All your favorite foods were lined up on the counter. Appetizers from one restaurant and main courses from a few others. Your heart ached, this was something you were supposed to enjoy with everyone.
“Get that look off your face.” Katsuki brought a plate in front of you, “If you don’t eat, you don’t get cake.”
“You made cake?”
“Of course I made cake! It’s your fucking birthday! Ya know, you usually get someone stuff they like on their birthday: gifts, food, cake… not fucking end a relationship like a fuckin’ douche.”
“Katsuki!” Eijiro chided from the sofa.
“What! You gonna tell me he’s not!”
“He is but you could be nicer about it.”
“Why would I do that? Plus, she smiles when I call him a douche, see?” You roughly grabbed your shoulders making you spill a spoon full of rice, “They were a fucking douche bag who did not deserve someone as amazing as you. You’re too good a person to be with a piece of dog shit like them.” A smile crept onto your face. “See, Ei, told ya so.”
With a few different food options, you took to the sofa, sitting between Eijiro’s legs while he absentmindedly rubbed your shoulders.
“I was wondering where this went.” He tugged the sleeve of your hoodie, his hoodie. It was coming up on a decade old, from his very first merchandise line. His signature Riot Red was dulled with age and the R inside the gear on the back was cracked and faded. You borrowed it so often in high school and the years that followed, always too big on you making you feel nice and cozy inside.
“Found it in my wash. I never see you wear it anymore, I don’t think you can.”
He chuckled, “Yeah, don’t even know if I could get my arms in without ripping it up.” He’d grown nearly ten inches taller since you’d first met him in high school and bulked up making him practically an immovable force with long red hair.
“So, I can keep it?”
“‘Course you can. It’s always looked better on you anyway.”
With the kitchen mostly clean, Katsuki claimed his usual corner spot, shoving a pillow behind his back, “Still see food on your plate. Stop distracting her.” He dug his heel into Eijiro’s side. “Finish up.”
“Yes, dad.”
He cocked a slender blonde brow but didn’t say another word.
Just as you finished your meal Mina came sliding out of your bedroom, slipping across the floor in her socks that perfectly matched the adorable pajamas she sported. She too had abandoned her makeup and pulled her hair up into two little buns atop her head.
“I now declare this birthday bash has been transformed into a pajama party!”
She gave a little twirl with her arms splayed wide.
“If this was really a pajama party I’d be in my boxers and not damn sweats.”
Mina stopped her spinning and narrowed her eyes at Katsuki. “Wanna lose the clothes, KitKat? I’m not stopping you.”
“I literally see you making coffee in your boxers like every morning.” You added.
“Yeah and locker rooms, man. It’s nothing I haven’t seen before.”
There was a muttered, fuck it, and he stood, dropping his pants to the floor.
No one verbally made a noise, not a single sound, and you knew damn well your eyes weren’t the only ones lingering on Katsuki. You’ve lived with him well over five years now, the look of him shouldn’t come as a shock to you or anything but he was still such a good-looking man. And he knew it.
Not quite as tall as Eijiro had grown but he still exceeded the six-foot mark in your final year of high school. He’d filled out nicely, cords of muscle that made many stop and gawk. Hair styled with an undercut now but, other than that, not much had changed.
He smirked down at you, his hand outstretched, “What?”
“I said, gimme your plate. What? Too busy staring, princess?”
Your silence was enough of an answer and it only made Katsuki all the more smug. “Shitty hair, come help me with cake.”
“Have you, ya know, done anything with either of them?” Mina asked when it was just the two of you curled up together on the sofa, her head in your lap.
“Of course not!” You looked towards the kitchen making sure both guys were preoccupied. “I’ve been in a relationship, gods, do you know how many times they thought I’d done something with them?”
Your ex had brought it up so often, how weird it was you chose to live with two guys. But to you, it had made perfect sense!
You and Eijiro had forged a friendship just days after being in the same class and together, somehow, you both managed to win over Katsuki by the end of your first year too. So, when your final year ended and it came time to move into the real world it made sense to face it with them.
Having Mina around too would have been fantastic but the agency she signed with was so far away, living together just wasn’t possible.
“Well, you’re not in a relationship now, babe. And let’s face it, our whole class had a crush on you but, those two, it’s always been more than a crush.”
“There is no way-“
“And you’re eyein’ Kat like he’s a piece of meat! Not that I blame you. That man is-”
“Stop talking!”
“And always cozying up to Eiji… Those big, strong arms, imagine what he could-”
“Mina!” You hissed and shoved a pillow over her face.
You hated thinking about these things and you thought about it far more often than you should have. You hadn’t done anything because the thought of picking one over the other made this crushing weight settle in your chest.
“Why are you trying to smother the raccoon?” Katuski asked, with a plate of cake in each of his hands.
You said the first thing that came to mind, “She was trying to tell me the end of a series I haven’t finished.” And, thankfully, Katsuki didn’t care to know more.
Instead, he handed you over a slice with a single unlit candle. “Don’t eat it yet.” Eijiro was quick to follow with two additional slices, passing one over into Mina’s eager hands while Katsuki set up your favorite movie.
With friends gathered around, Katsuki held his palm over the candle. “It’s not a celebration but it’s still your birthday so you should make a wish regardless.”
“And we’ll still sing to ya if ya want!” Eijiro beamed, “Well, Mina and I will.”
Katsuki set off the smallest of pops and the wick caught flame. “’S okay, guys. A wish is plenty.”
You thought for a moment and the only thing floating around your mind was how while things might not be exactly how you want them, they weren’t horrible either. You had a great job, even better friends, a comfortable home with people who cared about you. Just let it be a good one, you thought, puckered your lips, and blew out a steady stream of air extinguishing the flame.
Eijiro plucked the candle before wax met icing, holding it up for you to lick off the icing, and then kissed your cheek, “Happy Birthday, cutie pie.”
Mina claimed your other cheek, “Yeah! Happy Birthday, babe!”
Katsuki was quick, the tip of his finger was coated with icing and he plopped it right on the tip of your nose. “Happy Birthday, Princess.” Kissing it off before you could protest.
He waited while you took a bite, watched as you chewed, swallowed and his eyes followed your tongue when it darted out to get a bit of icing.
“Well?” He prodded when you didn’t say anything.
It was delicious, Kat’s food was some of the best you’d ever tasted and your birthday cake was no exception. He’d outdone himself. But, there was something fun about making the cocky Pro Hero squirm.
An exaggerated moan left Mina, “KitKat, please, quit being a Pro and just open a bakery already. You’re so good.”
“Seriously Katsuki, this is great, man. The icing is perfect.”
“Well?” He asked you again.
“They already said how great it is!”
“But, it’s not their damn birthday cake, is it!”
Eijiro chuckled, “You’re gonna make him pop a blood vessel, just tell him how much you like it so he’ll calm down.”
The vein on his neck did look damn close to rupturing. You took another bite, savoring each of the flavors he’d blended together, loving the way they complimented each other on your tongue. Just before he nearly snapped his plate in half you let him off the hook, “It’s your best one to date, Kat. I love it. Thank you.”
He finally sat back on his haunches, releasing a breath in a puff, “Obviously. I only get better.” He took a large bite. “You’re welcome.”
Eijiro had opened his arms for you before his cake was even finished and you curled right up against him. Katsuki was back in his corner but his legs had managed to cross over Eijiro’s and Mina, well, Mina was like a damn cat.
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Liquid and she somehow fit herself across the three of you. Her legs stretched over you and Eijiro both and, to everyone’s amazement, Katsuki had allowed her to lean into his side.
You were able to watch the movie with your arms wound around Eijiro. While Mina trailed lazy fingers along your calf, Eijiro’s hands, which he could never keep still, started rubbing your back again. Only stopping when something exciting happened and commanded all of his focus.
The only other time he paused was when you fidgeted, rolling on your side to get your phone.
You should have just put it away but you saw his name and curiosity got the better of you but, damn, you wish it hadn’t.
“Whatcha lookin’ at, cutie pie?” But EIjiro could easily see your phone screen with how you were laying on him, “Oh. Oh, baby, why are ya looking at that?”
“I forgot I still get all his social media updates. Guess this is the new girl and it’s really official now.” You stared at the picture of the man you spent three whole years with, smiling wide and lifting some adorable woman up in his arms, “She’s really pretty.”
Eijiro brought his index finger under your chin and you looked up at him. “Maybe she is, but, she sure as hell isn’t prettier than you.”
Mina crawled her way over leaving Kat alone on the opposite end. She took your phone and used two fingers to expand the screen.
“Shitty hair’s right.”
“Kat, you didn’t even see the photo-“
“I don’t need to. She’s not you.”
“They’re right babe,” She let your phone fall to the floor and hugged you tight, “She could be the prettiest girl in the whole world but no one has a soul like you do. You’re one of a kind.”
She nuzzled into your neck, her lips pressing into your skin leaving kiss after kiss behind. “Do you need reminding of just how unique and wonderful you are?”
Eijiro shifted behind you. “I bet Eiji will be happy to show you how amazing you are, won’t you, big guy.”
“Will ya let me, cutie? I wanna show you just how much you mean to me.”
“Y-you do?”
His breath felt like flames licking the skin just below your ear. “More than anything.”
Before you could answer Eijiro’s arousing offer you felt Katuski come up in front of you again. Unlike when Eijiro had tilted your head, Katsuki grabbed your jaw tightly and held you steady under his striking gaze.
“It’s you. You keep us all going. Push us forward. Pick us up when we’re down. It’s you. You’ve changed all our damn lives so let us show you what that means to us.”
“All of you? Together? You’re all good with that?”
Eijiro murmured his confirmation and Mina moaned her’s into your neck.
“That alright with you, Princess?”
Your pulse was pounding in your ears you could hardly hear what Katsuki had said. The idea of it, the three people you were closest to, your best friends.
“Mina,” Eijiro sat up straighter and pulled Mina back, “It’s a lot for her. Let her think straight.” His knuckles brushed your forearm, “Hey. The offer is out there. Take the time you need. Wanna go back to the movie?”
“Do… Do I wanna go back to the movie!” You spun around to face him, nose just barely brushing his, “Ei! Are you serious right now!”
The movie was quite possibly the very last thing on your mind.
You had two fist fulls of Eijiro’s shirt and stared into his wide eyes until they blinked and softened. “Then whaddya wanna do?”
Your mouth came down onto his in a hurry and you could just barely hear Mina’s giggle of excitement. You yanked the front of his shirt, urgently moving your lips against his. In response, the redhead’s hands found their way under your thighs and pulled you to him until he had you straddled over his lap.
His lips curled up in a grin and then his tongue was sliding its way into your mouth. One of his hands carefully tilted your head while the other had a tight grip on your thigh, squeezing, inching slowly upward.
Another pair of lips settled into the crook of your neck, sucking as unfamiliar hands wrapped around your waist, and Eijiro let the most beautiful moan spill over into your mouth. When teeth so sharp gently tugged on your lower lip you couldn’t stop your own little whimper.
“She likes it, Eiji, do it again.”
And again his teeth sank in.
“Ei…”
A laugh, unlike any you heard from him before, broke your kiss. “You better be careful how you say my name, cutie,” His teeth nipped at your puffy lip, “‘M not gonna wanna share if you keep moaning it like that.”
“Oh, you’re sharin’, shitty hair.” Katsuki’s fingers flexed and pulled you to his hard chest, “I wanna hear you moan my name like that.”
“You gotta work for it then, Kat.”
Effectively sandwiched between the two men, still seated across Eijiro’s lap, Katsuki accepted your challenge. Attacking your lips because now he had to point to prove and he set a brutal pace.
Bruising your lips with kisses, his tongue eager to get inside.
So close to you, you could hear Mina’s breathy moans, but Katsuki captivated your attention with long fingers running up your sides until one curiously lingered around your neck. You spoke the words against his lips, “Do it. I trust you.”
His smile wasn’t sarcastic or sinister, for once, it was completely sincere. “Thank you.” And with that, fingers slowly, experimentally tightened around your throat.
Katsuki peppered kisses along your jawline with your head still angled back, applying slightly more pressure every few seconds. His free hand ventured under your hoodie, running his fingertips across your dips and curves, leaving goosebumps in their wake.
When his kisses finally led to your ear, “Nod if you want more,” and you did. “Just gotta tap my hand and I’ll stop. Nod so I know you understand.” Once again, you did, “Gods, you’re a good girl, aren’t you?”
Tighter he pressed his middle finger and thumb. “What? Can’t answer me, Princess?”
You tried but could only manage a strangled inhale. Katsuki sucked a chain of little purple marks into your flesh and you squirmed against him and Eijiro both, so much so that the latter held you in place. Your fingers wrapped around Katsuki’s hand but didn’t tap.
“K-Ka-“ You couldn’t get his name out.
“Gonna say it now? Wanna say my fuckin’ name?”
You nodded again, clinging to him.
“Fucking hell, Katsuki.” Eijiro mused but you couldn’t see him or Mina with how far the blonde had you tipped back and Katsuki didn’t give them an ounce of attention. You were the only one he cared about.
His thumb had wandered higher up your body, teasing the side of your breast and circling your areola. You bit into your lower lip, willing Katsuki to just touch your nipples already. Wishing any of them would touch you!
More pressure on your neck, on your thighs from Eijiro’s hands while he still watched. You released your lip trying to form his name, “Ka-Ka-“
“Almost.” He chided.
“You’re so close!” Encouragement poured from Mina.
And finally, he gave you what you needed. Just a single pass had you inhaling as sharply as you could and as soon as his fingers loosened you gave him his reward; his name, a moan on your lips.
He made sure to press sweet kisses where his fingers had been, holding you close.
“I’m gonna,” You had to catch your breath, “I’m gonna need you guys to stop playing with me now, okay? Please.”
“Oh, baby girl,” Mina cooed and moved around to your side, “Boys are getting you all worked up, huh?” Katsuki pulled you into his lap and Mina settled in Eijiro’s. She worked you over with slow kisses, hands going right for your tits knowing exactly what you liked. “KitKat was being mean, wasn’t he? Didn’t pay these gorgeous girls enough attention?”
She took you in her hands, squeezing your tits and letting them puff out between her fingers, and your head rolled back onto Katsuki’s shoulder.
“Let’s see ‘em.” Katsuki lifted the hoodie up over Mina’s arms to reveal your chest to them but as soon as he made to move it further, move it off of you, Eijiro’s arm caught his wrist.
“No way, man. That hoodie stays on.”
“Why the fuck should it?”
“It’s his. It’s Eiji’s.” You moaned, Mina pinching your nipples at the perfect moment.
“It’s staying on.”
“Ei’s feeling possessive. That’s really cute. Gonna make her cum wearing your hoodie?”
“Damn right, I am.”
“Want that too, birthday girl? Want Eiji to make you cum first?”
“Min, you’re gonna beat him to it if you keep doing this.”
Katsuki dropped his head to your neck again, “Not by her-fucking-self, she’s not!”
As Katsuki assaulted your neck again, using his hands to move you back and forth against his growing cock so easily felt through the thin fabric of his boxers, Eijiro snaked his hand around Mina, lightly against your inner thigh, “Want me to help too?”
“Yes, yes yes…” Mina cut off your pleas with her tongue fighting with yours. Swallowing your cry when Eijiro’s thumb fumbled for a second, trying to find that sweet spot and he knew the second he did.
All the hands, the mouths, the different sensations they graciously provided you, all of it had your head swimming. Not sure what felt best, only knowing that a high was quickly approaching, building low and nearly ready to snap. Not knowing who to cry for, what to say, who to beg. “Please, fuck, please, please I want it.”
“Then cum for us, baby. We all want it.”
“Please, cutie, give it to us.”
“First of many. So c’mon, Princess.”
Too much. Too many pleas. And you tensed letting that tight cord snap.
Eijiro slowed his pace into one much more soothing for you to ride out, Mina kissed each of your breasts, and Katsuki wound his arms around your middle securing you to him until you relaxed in his hold.
“Cutie pie, that was fuckin’ hot! You’re all soaked through.” Eijiro popped his thumb in his mouth, “Kinda got me wanting to taste more of ya.”
“Oh yeah? You wanna clean her up?” Mina grinned.
“Someone should. Damn, went right through my boxers too.”
“Ei can if he wants.”
“Oh, I’d be honored.” Mina crawled off and you awkwardly stretched out your legs.
He kissed your lips, fingers hooking into your waistband, “Let’s get you outta these.” Katsuki helped you lift so Eijiro could pull them over your curvy ass, leggings, and panties all in one go.
Dark red eyes lingered on what had been exposed, your sweet pussy, still dripping, had Eijiro’s mouth-watering.
“Please, ride my tongue, I’ll make you feel so fuckin’ good.”
Riding his tongue? No. No, you couldn’t do that. You’d have to be all on his face for that. “I can’t.”
“Aw, legs too shaky, I can hold you up, no problem at all.”
“N-no, ’s not that.”
You couldn’t look at him when he asked what it was then.
“Talk to us.” Katsuki poked, “You just came for us. Why ya getting shy now?”
“Because her dick of an ex gave her a complex-“
“Mina!”
“Don’t you ‘Mina’ me! He got it in her head that she’s too big to sit on someone’s face, which I told her is fucking stupid!”
Eijiro let out a slow breath through flared nostrils and rested his hands on your waist. “Alright then, let me ask you this and you better answer me honestly, cutie; do you want me or someone else to eat you out like that?”
“Yeah I want you to but-“
“No buts!” You were out of Katsuki’s lap in a fluid motion, in Eijiro’s grasp while he leaned back, setting you on his chest. “Guess you need to be reminded of who I am, the Sturdy Hero, remember now? It’s kinda cute you think you could break anyone, let alone someone like me. You’re gonna get your sexy ass up here and sit. Right now.”
You didn’t want to argue with him, not when he sounded so serious, but still, you had your doubts even as you moved up his body.
“Mmm, that’s a good girl,” He admired you hovering over him, “Lower now, you can do it.” You let yourself slip a little closer. “Think I can’t feel these thighs shaking?” His hands wrapped around your legs and he set you exactly where he wanted you, making you grab onto his hair to keep yourself steady. You could feel the sharp points of his teeth as he marked your legs in between wet kisses. His, “Fuckin’ perfect,” was muffled as he spoke right into your core, flattened tongue licking once, flicking your clit with the tip so your nails dug into his scalp, “Perfect.”
And then the man got to proper work, he got greedy. With your legs pressed around his head, you were sure he couldn’t actually hear the little whines of pitiful instructions were giving him. A breathy, “right there,” followed soon by an, “oh, fuck, do that again,” but Eijiro instead focused on the twitch of your legs or the way your fingers pulled his hair further out of the ponytail he’d had it in.
Mina straddled his torso, hooking her chin over your shoulder. “He’s getting so hard just from doing this to you.” You managed to glance back and saw her slender pink hand palming his still contained erection. Meanwhile, Katsuki had lost the boxers you’d made a mess on, sitting on the back of the sofa, and yes, it was as pretty as you imagined it to be. Pale with a blushing pink tip.
Fitting nicely into the palm of his hand, still not completely hard just yet. “Open up for me, will ya?” You kept your eyes on his smirk, opening wide for him, “You listen so fucking well.”
One hand on the back of your head holding you still, “Nu-uh, Princess, no hands. Keep ‘em on Ei.” You carded fingers through his hair while Katsuki slipped inside, letting your lips engulf him.
He didn’t move for a moment, rather let your tongue explore around his cock, though, he couldn’t help his hips from jerking forward when you discovered the vein that ran along the underside. And a second time when Eijiro suckled your clit making you moan around him.
It wasn’t long before he reached his full length, tip of his cock nudging the back of your throat and he wasn’t even completely in your mouth anymore. He’d grown too large for that.
Eijiro tugged you closer to him when you started bobbing your head, making more of a mess rather than cleaning you up. “Damn, Ei, make her do that again.”
What had you done? You hadn’t even noticed- oh. Eijiro just barely nipped at your clit and you gasped, sucking hard enough on Katsuki that his head knocked against the wall, leaving his hands to guide you back and forth, trying to get you to swallow his cock.
“Eiji, can I go for a ride?” Mina purred.
It took the redhead a second or two to answer, not wanting to stop his pursuit. But, eventually, he lifted you up slightly letting out a frustrated groan that had Katsuki cursing all of you. “Gotta ask the birthday girl.”
A garbled, “Mhm,” was all you could manage with the cock still stuffed in your mouth.
“She said it’s fine.” Katsuki translated.
“Then it’s fine with me. But, ‘m not cumming until she’s around me.”
Katsuki continued fucking your face while Mina bickered, “Don’t think I can get you off? Eijiro, I’m a bit offended.”
“Don’t be.” Katsuki cut her off so Eijiro could get back to you faster, “He’s just stubborn like that when he makes his mind up. He’s got the stamina for it, damn princess. Taken me so fuckin’ good, but, his willpower, it’s is off the charts.”
You could hear the shifting of clothes, felt Eijiro move his body so Mina could tug his shorts off him followed shortly after by a sigh from Mina and a grunt from Eijiro, right up into you. He pulled at you while Mina sank lower onto him.
“Are you speaking from experience, Kat?” She asked the question you already knew the answer to.
Seeing one of them leaving the other’s room far too early in the morning. Somehow they were at least quiet about it, respectful of you being just down the hall.
“Did you actually think you two were the only ones sneaking around?”
While Mina and Katsuki had their own conversation, Eijiro had you tipping closer and closer to your edge again.
He’d taken to gripping your hips and grinding you over his rolling tongue again and again. Holding you still suddenly and then feasting on that little bundle of nerves, that was what was going to do you in. Mixed with the way Katsuki would snap his hips forward until you were choking, gagging on his cock with tears pricking the corners of your eyes. And you certainly couldn’t forget about Mina’s sweet little whimpers as she bounced on Eijiro’s dick behind you.
And then you heard ripping fabric, but who’s?
“Thought you liked her in your hoodie, shitty hair? Why ya ripping it off her?”
The growl he made against your clit, the rumble in-between ministrations, was immaculate. You wanted to cry his name, tell him just how great it felt, but all you could do was moan around Katsuki’s dick and yank hard Eijiro’s hair. Thankfully, he understood.
Sparing his hoodie any more damage, large hands sought out your bare skin, finding home along your hips and making you move above him. Faster than before, unrelenting. “Damn it, ‘m gonna cum. Ei, don’t stop making her do that.”
You gagged feeling the first of many ropes of cum shoot down your throat, waiting for Katsuki to pull free so you could swallow it all.
And when he did, “Please, Eiji, please, please, please…” You pleaded with him even though your throat felt so damn raw.
“Oh, baby girl, I always love the way you beg,” Lewd sounds from the both of you filled the room, “Always, so pretty.” Her fingers crept up the base of your neck and bent you back just so you could see the tip of her head. “Do it again for me, pretty please. You’ll make me cum all over his cock.”
Hanging onto Eijiro’s roots you bucked your hips over him, “Ei, I need it. ‘M so close, ah, so, so close, fuck,” Abandoning all else, he focused all efforts right on your clit letting you use him until your begging became babbling, completely incoherent, and then you tipped right into your second orgasm with Mina tumbling right after you.
Panting and sweaty, chest heaving, Mina lifted herself off Eijiro’s cock with a wince, “Why are you so damn thick, Eiji, I’ll never understand it.”
His chuckle was easily heard now that he’d taken care to lift you off his face and rather let you rest atop his torso. He scooted with you, leaning against the back of the sofa in between Katsuki’s legs. His chin glistened and those his eyes were so very heavy, he still looked like he won hero of the year.
“So, how’s she taste?” Katsuki asked with brows raised.
“Get down here and have a taste.”
“No, no no, guys, I need a second, or several minutes actually.”
You snuggled into Mina, face pressed into her chest, the both of you still trying to calm down completely.
“Take a break, cutie pie, you deserve it. And you,” He looked up at Katsuki, “Get down here and I’ll let you have a taste.”
You caught the hint of a smirk, and then the man took Eijiro’s messy jaw upward, inclining him enough for Katsuki to lean forward into a harsh make out.
“How you doing, baby?” Mina asked, brushing down your hair, “Need anything?” You didn’t answer, just snuggled closer against her plush.
“Eiji… he’s the only one who hasn’t… and he wanted to in me…”
Upon hearing his name, Eijiro broke away from Katsuki’s lips to look at you. “I- um- I’m really sorry I said that, I shouldn’t have assumed we’d, ya know, get there.”
But you shook his head, “No, I wanna with you, both of you, I just need a little bit but then I do wanna take care of you.”
Eijiro’s smile was so soft it made your heart ache. He made his way over to you and you moved from Mina’s soft embrace, you let him draw you into a slow kiss with his hand on the back of your neck. “Take all the time you need.”
“Where are you going?” Katsuki barked when Mina wobbled off the sofa for the kitchen.
“I have an idea,” She sang, “I know just how to relax our girl.”
She opened the refrigerator, round-pink ass poking out while she bent to get whatever she was looking for. When she returned, both men looked utterly confused.
“See, I already know how wonderful Scarlett’s tits are but, you two haven’t been able to appreciate them fully. So, we’re gonna take this hoodie off her because you did get to see her cum wearing it, twice,” Eijiro motioned for you to lift your arms and he did the honors, “And now, baby, you’re gonna go get super comfy against those pillows, on your back for me.”
You knew exactly what she had in mind. Lazy afternoons with her latched onto one of your breasts had taught her well. Just gently sucking, sometimes teasing you until you’d undoubtedly get turned on all over again. It was an unexplainable feeling, one your ex found odd and never partook in but both Katsuki and Eijiro looked completely intrigued with this plan.
“Well all thought Katsuki’s icing was so good, I thought we could put it all over something else.”
She twisted open the container and dipped her finger inside. Smearing the dollop across your nipple and then leaning down to lick it off. She swirled her tongue around twice before her lips closed around your peak.
“Minaaa,” You drew out the last letter of her name but by no means did you want her to stop.
She stayed attacked, lightly sucking on you until your eyes drifted shut.
“Holy fuck…” Katsuki muttered under his breath before speaking up, “Lemme do it!”
“Yeah, me too!”
She let your nipple go with a tiny pop, “Of course, but, you’ve gotta be gentle with her. Both of you.”
They nodded their heads quickly and she passed the container over to Katsuki while she cozied up between your legs.
Each of them took a sizable amount of icing on their fingers, taking their time spreading it evenly out. Katsuki had his brows tightly knit in concentration, trying to make it look apparently perfect while Eijiro had one tooth hanging over his low lip as he worked.
Once both were satisfied, they shared a look and then a nod, the two descending on you in the same moment. They copied Mina’s technique flawlessly, licking around your needy buds first and then honing in on it. Your legs tried to close when the two sets of lips came down around you at once.
It was almost too much when they both started to suck. Not hard or tugging, exactly how Mina had instructed them but having both your tits teased at the same time, seeing two pairs of hooded red eyes looking up at you while they settled in.
The moment they saw your eyelids droop and your pretty lips let out that puffy breath of air, neither of them were stopping anytime soon. It was how you put your arms around them, fingers toying with their hair, muttering about how nice they both felt.
And then there was that moment Mina had been waiting for when passive pleasure made you needy for something more. She drew a trail of icing down your body. Starting between your breasts, she kissed and licked every piece off of you. The lower she went, the more you squirmed, each man wrapping an arm around you, sucking at your tits with more enthusiasm.
“Needy, baby, aren’t you?” She purred just below your navel, “What do you want, tell us.”
Mina smirked, watching your eyes dart between the guys. “Want them both?” You nodded, “At once?”
“Mmhm.”
“You’re so ambitious, baby! I love it!” Her fingers slipped inside your heat quicker than you’d expected her to go. “I gotta get you ready. Both these guys are a challenge on their own and you want them both at the same time?”
Four of her fingers ended up being fucked inside you while you clung onto EIjiro’s and Katsuki’s shoulders, digging half-moons into their skin.
When Mina deemed you ready, there was a shifting of bodies, Eijiro definitely elbowed Katsuki the ribs and you kneed Mina’s ass cheek. Laughter blended with moans and whines while everyone got situated.
Katsuki laid on his back with you against his chest while Eijiro pulled the both of you closer to him. “Mina?”
“Nope. This is her present. Plus, I already got off.”
All Eijiro could do was chuckle at the wink she threw his way and for the first time, under the little twinkling lights they’d strung around the room, you had a chance to properly admire him.
Thicker than Katsuki, nearly as long too, and yet, he looked about ready to blush as you nearly drooled on yourself at the sight of him. “Get it together, Ei.” Katsuki scoffed.
He set himself atop you, dragging his fat head between your lips, a total of three times, and then lined up right at your dripping entrance. “You’re sure you want me first?” You nodded emphatically and his hips cantered forward.
Katuski held your legs back for him, squeezed you tight letting Eijiro lean forward, sinking in another inch in the process, dropping kiss after kiss across your brow. “Doin’ so good for us. Gods, you are so fuckin’ tight. Kat’s not gonna be able to take it.”
“The fuck did you say!”
The redhead’s laugh was thick, eye closed pushing in even more until heavy balls tapped your ass and Eijiro released a held breath. “Tell me when I can move, cutie, okay.”
“Fuck me, Eiji, want it.”
That was all he needed to hear.
His hands took place of Katsuki’s, pressing them down further than you thought possible. His thrusts were slow at first even though you were egging him on and he took the bait quick enough.
Harsh slaps and grunts, Katsuki playing with your all too sensitive nipples, holding onto them and letting Eijiro’s thrusts provide little tugs making you moan for them.
You could feel every ridge he had, the two veins that snaked down either side of him, kissing your walls.
“Whaddya think, wanna try taking Kat too?” He asked you with a sharp-toothed grin.
“Yes, yes, yes…” But you whined terribly feeling him completely leave you to make room for his friend.
“Go first.” He told the blonde, letting him adjust and line himself up.
“Shit, shit, Princess how the fuck are you still this tight! Did that douche never pay you any fuckin’ attention?”
“She told me it’s been six months…” Mina chimed in, softly running a finger down your side. “Our pretty baby had to take care of herself for six whole months.”
“He had someone else.” You cried when Katsuki pushed you further down onto him.
“Don’t know why he’d want anyone else when you’ve got this perfect cunt.”
“She doesn’t need him anymore anyway.” Eijiro crowded over you, “Right, pretty girl?”
Katsuki jerked his hips up into you, “You need fucked, we’ve got you taken care of.”
Eijiro grabbed your chin and made sure you were listening, “You need anything, we’ve got you taken care of. Understand?”
It was strangled thanks to that upward tilt Katsuki’s dick had hitting you just right but you still managed a, “Yes, sir.”
“Great. Now that that’s settled, get the fuck in here, shitty hair, before I bust. She feels too damn good.”
But Eijiro wasn’t listening to Katsuki even though his cock pulsed. No, he was looking at you with a predatory gaze. Red hair framing his face like a mane. “Say that again, cutie.”
“Y-yes?”
“All of it.”
“Yes, sir?”
Oh, oh he liked it, but, he didn’t dwell on it any longer, simply saying, “We need to have a talk about nicknames later,” while he pressed his way inside you alongside Katsuki.
“Wa-wait, Eiji, I think I think it’s too much.”
“Take it slower, I know you’re excited but you’re gonna literally split her if you rush it.” Mina scolded him, holding your hand and making circles on your clit.
“‘M halfway, cutie. I think you can do it.” He knew you could and so he inched forward slower than before making Katsuki bite into your shoulder. “There! Both of us, all the way in. You did amazing!”
“Yes, she did!”
You didn’t know what to do, everything was disorienting as the first time the three of them make you cum. And when the guys moved opposite each other, never leaving you empty for a second, Mina dropped her mouth to your tits again.
Grabby hands reached for skin, for blankets, for whatever they could hold onto.
“Still will us, princess?” You heard the question but you’d be damn if you could even form a word to answer him, you managed to squeeze onto Mina’s hand though, and Eijiro’s shoulder.
“Too much?” Eijiro asked, his hair tickling your cheeks as he rutted into you again and again, but you shook your head, wanting, needing them to keep going. “That’s our girl. Taken us all so damn well.”
“Did you expect anything else from her? She’s always been fuckin’ amazing.”
The praise was too much for you, going right to your core and making you cum for the third time. Squeezing the two of them even closer, hugging so tight they can hardly thrust properly.
“Damn. I’m gonna-“ Katsuki was the second to break, coating your walls thoroughly with his cum and letting his dick slip free. That left Eijiro to fuck it right back inside, the bits that didn’t come out with him, now leaking down your ass and onto Katsuki’s crotch.
“C’mere.” Eijiro planted a foot on the ground and lifted you right up in his arms, hooking the backs of your knees over his forearms driving you up and down on his cock with no real rhythm at all. Arms locked behind his neck, head tossed back completely lost in the feel of it. And when he did cum, he made sure he was embedded as deep as he could go.
“Dang, guys, that was hot as hell.” Mina mused, lazily playing with herself as the two of you panted heavily with each other.
“Shower?” He asked, his forehead against yours. “Mine’s the biggest.”
“Bath?”
“Alright, cutie, whatever you want.”
“I’ll make sure she gets cleaned up if you two wanna shower and clean all this,” gesturing to the whole of the sofa, “up.”
Eijiro pouted as he manipulated your body so your legs were around his waist. “Why do you get the fun part?”
“Because you two know where all your cleaning supplies are. And guys can have bath time whenever you like. I can’t just pop over whenever I want.”
“Yeah ya can.” Katsuki rolled his eyes, using his boxers to try and wipe some of the mess off him so he didn’t drip more on the sofa.
Mina kissed his cheek. “Aw, it’s nice to know you care, KitKat, but, I mean I can’t. Takes me too long to drive and we’re not arguing about how I should move right now. Our girl needs a warm bath with lots of bubbles. Right?”
You nodded, sleepily against Eijiro’s shoulder. And he carried you to your bath.
An hour later, you were squeaky clean and in fresh pajamas wearing one of Katsuki’s hoodies this time. Curled up on the washed sofa, wrapped up in a cozy blanket, tucked in Eijiro’s arms once again with your legs in Mina’s lap.
The movie was picked up where you’d left off but not five minutes had passed and your stomach let out a violent roar in hunger.
Eijiro snickered, “Worked up an appetite, cutie?” Kissing down your cheek.
“Toldja ya didn’t eat enough!” Katsuki complained, kicking the blanket off him, “I’m making your plate this time! And you’re getting more cake!”
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Today has been a bummer to say the least, I've been blocked from messaging and posting (at least, as far as I can tell) on my main account, ScarlettRiot. And no, I'm not really sure why. Still, I'm gonna try and share this message on there because I have some AMAZING followers and I am so, so thankful for all of you guys!
I am in the process of moving my works over to this side blog of mine just in case something happens and, for the time being, you can reach me on here. I'll probably post drabbles and stuff her just for now.
As soon as I realized something was up, I sent a help request to Tumblr but I have no clue how long it will be until they get back to me. But, damn do I hope it's soon because I really like that blog, guys.
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Heroes Rising spoilers!!! This is how kacchan transfered OFA back to deku, i just know it
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Today has been a bummer to say the least, I've been blocked from messaging and posting (at least, as far as I can tell) on my main account, ScarlettRiot. And no, I'm not really sure why. Still, I'm gonna try and share this message on there because I have some AMAZING followers and I am so, so thankful for all of you guys!
I am in the process of moving my works over to this side blog of mine just in case something happens and, for the time being, you can reach me on here. I'll probably post drabbles and stuff her just for now.
As soon as I realized something was up, I sent a help request to Tumblr but I have no clue how long it will be until they get back to me. But, damn do I hope it's soon because I really like that blog, guys.
I do have another part of She Lit a Fire nearly ready to go and if I can't post to ScarlettRiot by next Friday, I'm probably just gonna share it on this blog instead. So, if you like my work and wouldn't mind giving this a reblog, I would really appreciate it! And if you'd like to give me a follow on here (scarlettsrioting), well, I might cry tears of joy!
As always, thanks for reading and supporting me <3
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POSTING FROM MY MAIN BLOG SCARLETTRIOT THIS IS NOT STOLEN WORK | PLEASE DO NOT REPORT
Here we are at 2:30 AM and I’ve got 18+ Kirishima brain rot happening.
((Minors DNI))
Warning: Sleep fucking
Thinking about him waking you up because you’ve been grinding on his fat thigh for who knows how long. Little whimpers and soft puffs of air each time you make a pass. You’re soaked through and he’s painfully hard.
If he was a more immoral man, he would have just shimmed his boxers down, slid your panties to the side, and slip right in because he knows you’re wet enough to take him.
But, because he was a better man than most, he holds your hips steady making you pout and look only more fuckable, softly whispering your name, he’d beg you to wake up. And when your eyes finally open he asks you, “Sweet girl, do you know what you’ve been doing to me?”
Even barely awake, you felt what you’d been doing and you’d nod.
“Such a needy little one, aren’t you,” He’d start rocking your hips for you, watching your eyes close again.
“Gonna let me put this cock in you while you sleep? Don’t worry, I’ll be sure you cum all over it.”
He waits for your sleep little, mmhm. And it was so easy for him to sink into you, all the way to the hilt, “Just go back to sleep, baby, you don’t have to do a damn thing.”
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POSTING FROM MY MAIN BLOG SCARLETTRIOT THIS IS NOT STOLEN WORK | PLEASE DO NOT REPORT
I had a Kiri HC & now it’s your problem too!
Aged up, Pro Hero Kirishima AKA Red Riot. GN Y/N. Dad!KiriWarning: Pure Fluff
A/N: First time posting something I’ve written! I also didn’t proof so if you find mistakes, yeah, sorry. Anyways, enjoy this tooth rotting fluff! (8 Months later and this is still one of my favorite things I've written)
Red Riot gets called in to help take care of a nasty villain, something he is very used to doing by now. The villain is tough though so he goes full Unbreakable, which, is far more imposing than it ever was in his high school days. And the man kicks ass! Phones are recording it, new stations are on top of this, it’s a big deal.
Somewhere, in a different city, a group of kindergarteners is on a field trip. They walk by an electronics store broadcasting the news, this huge fight featuring Pro Hero Red Riot. Most of the kids hide their eyes, some cry, and scream, saying how scary BOTH the people are. They both look like monsters.
Except for one giddy small child. With stars in their eyes and a huge smile spreading from ear to ear they run-up to the glass window. There is not a single drop of fear in the child. Jumping up and down they eagerly point to the TV and proudly yell at their classmates, “Dat’s my dadddyyy! Best hero ever!” Before turning back to cheer on their father, to watch Kirishima return to normal and thrusts both fists in the air with a victory cry, the villain completely knocked out in front of him.
BONUS BELOW
Kirishima comes home, toeing off his shoes and dropping his bag with a heavy thud before he heard the pitter-patter of bare feet rushing towards him. Sore and tired, he crouches down and throws his arms wide for his little shark to barrel into him, and barrel they did.
He let himself fall back in the doorway, his child practically bouncing on his chest. While his S/O smiled from the hallway. “Daddy! I saw you today!” They chattered. “We was walkin’ and there was a TV and I saw you! My whole class did!"
Kirishima’s heart fell for a moment. He was always proud of his hero work, the good he did, and the safety he could provide but he’d done his best to try and shield his child from his more… intense side. They were just so little and the last thing he wanted was his little shark to be afraid of him. He’d show them when they were older, help them learn how to use it since they shared a quirk after all.
"It’s all they’ve talked about since I picked them up from the field trip.” His S/O smirked watching the two with an endless amount of love in their eyes.
“You weren’t scared, buddy? You weren’t scared of me, were you?"
Little hands held his face and suddenly his little shark became very serious.
"Daddy wasn’t scary. Daddy was manly!” His heart swelled at the words and he hugged his little one close.
Keys jiggled from the table and he saw Y/N slipping on their shoes. “Are we going somewhere?” He asked.
“I think this moment deserves some celebration.” They leaned down and kissed both their loves. “How does ice cream sound?"
The little one launched themselves off Kirishima making air rush from his lungs. They were pulling light-up shoes on the wrong feet talking about how they wanted sprinkles and shark gummies.
"They really weren’t scared?” Kirishima still couldn’t believe it.
“Nope. Not a bit. They even told the class about how awesome you were, talked about it the whole way back. You’re their hero, our hero.” He pulled Y/N into a kiss that was short-lived.
“No kissy time! Ice cream time!”
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You can thank @mistyfoxsong having a typo for bringing you this evening’s Kirishima thirst:
May we present to you the concept of HR Kirishima.
Office setting AU
Kiri X F!Reader
Warnings: Smut 18+ (Minors leave), sexual harassment, unsolicited pics, blood, swearing, oral (m receiving), slight angst
WC: 900
A/N: I probably made this more fluffy than I should have but I’m feeling especially soft tonight so.
You’re getting dick pics sent to your work email from an account you don’t recognize and so you do the block the email but, hell, this is the fourth different account this perv has made, and now they’ve gotten so bold as to send pictures of your own ass from various locations around the office!
You’d tried to catch them in the act. Looked in the background of the images to try and figure out who the hell was doing this but, in the end, you needed some help.
That was how you ended up in the HR office, telling Kirishima how you wanted to handle this by yourself but you couldn’t figure out who the sender was.
He’d always been a kind man, despite looking intimidating as hell, Kirishima was always ready with a hearty laugh and a thousand-watt smile that could warm even the coldest of hearts.
It was odd to see the large man look anything other than cheerful and pleasant but as he looked at the emails you had saved for proof, his lips had set into a dangerously thin line, his brows knitting together. He was quick to school his features when he handed you back your phone.
“I don’t take these things lightly,” He told you, his voice slightly lower than you were used to, “Thank you for telling me, you shouldn’t have to deal with this.” Kirishima slid off his suit jacket, draping it over the back of his black leather chair. “I’ll make sure this gets sorted out right away and doesn’t happen again. You have my word.”
He walked you to the door, rolling his sleeves up to his elbows. You’d went back to your cubicle, went back to work as usual, and for the first time in weeks, weren’t harassed!
It wasn’t until much later that you saw Kirishima again after everyone had left the office and just as you were shutting your computer down for the day.
There were flecks of something now splattered across his crisp white shirt and the maroon tie he’d been wearing was undone, hanging around his neck. He had a handkerchief in his hands, rubbing something away, something red, but the man is smiling so sweetly at you.
“I’m glad I caught you, I am happy to report your problem has been taken care of.”
“Y-you didn’t have to do, whatever it is you did… I just wanted the messages to stop.” You told him, clearly able to see the blood he was covered in.
He perched on the edge of your desk. “I kinda did. The person was put on probation once before and I gave them a second chance after they swore they wouldn’t do it again. It’s my fault this happened to you and I’m very, very sorry about that.”
“Hey, it’s not your fault for wanting to see the best in people, it’s a hard quality to find nowadays, actually.” Kirishima smiled sheepishly, unable to maintain eye contact. “Could I buy you dinner as a sort of thank you?”
“Oh. You don’t have to do that, I was just doing my job, plus, I now have to file termination papers for the guy.”
“Order in?” You suggested with a shoulder shrug and he agreed with thanks.
Dinner arrived and you chatted in his office, pulling a chair around to watch him work and before you knew it, you were thanking him for what he’d done in a different manner; on your knees behind his desk, choking on his fat cock.
Those bruised fingers fisting your hair while he cooed about how pretty you looked in between muttering how he really shouldn’t be doing this.
That didn’t stop him from pulling you off his dick though before he could burst.
You’d had the ache between your legs since you’d realized what he’d done for you. Something about a man defending your honor was far more attractive than it should have been!
He bunched your skirt off before pulling your panties down your legs, over the heels you still wore. “W-wait.” Kirishima stopped instantly, his chest rapidly rising and falling.
“’M sorry, I got carried away, I’m-”
You rested a hand against his bare chest. “It’s not that at all! Could we- how would you feel about doing this on their desk?”
It took a second to click but then Kirishima was lifting you off his desk and through the empty office. With a broad sweep of his arm, he scattered all the papers and files to the floor giving you a place to sit while he aligned himself.
Your eyes fluttered closed, feeling the head of his cock trail against your most intimate parts. He waited for the subtle nod of your head, the permission he clearly wanted before pushing forward.
He had to be quick about things, not able to give you the attention he not only wanted to give you but he damn well knew you deserved because the cleaning crew would be coming around any minute now.
That didn’t stop him from taking his time with you later at his place though. Off the clock, on his cock. Then again, work hours didn’t really matter either. Kirishima found every spare minute he could to block off his schedule, pull you into his private office, and lock the door. Making it a point to break every HR code he could think of with you.
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Hi. I’m fucking exhausted so have more Kirishima thirst. 18+ minors go away
Warnings: swearing, fingering, Kiri is a little needy
When your kids are up late watching a movie in the living room and you get up to make them some popcorn that they so sweetly asked for. Their big red eyes and pointy little teeth begging you, “Mama, pawese!”
And so now you’re leaning with your elbows against the granite countertop of your island, waiting to hear the telltale sounds of popping but instead, you hear heavy footfalls just before large arms ensnare your waist.
The kids must have been thoroughly engrossed in the movie to let their Pro Hero of a father out of their sights on his rare night off.
“I’ve missed you so damn much,” he whispered in your ear, “I love those kiddos so damn much but right now, right now I just want you.” His thick fingers ran over your plush stomach, dipping below your pant line quickly.
You’d remind him when the kernels starting to pop how you’d make up for all those late shifts just as soon as your kids went to bed but Eijiro whined.
He knew exactly where to touch you, just how you liked his callouses teasing you, thrusting inside you before you even had a chance to consider protesting.
“I can’t wait, pretty girl, I need you now.” You felt him rut against your ass, your hip bones colliding with the counter. “I need to make you cum, baby please, let me make you cum.”
The microwave buzzed but Eijiro was relentless. He was a desperate man, yanking the neckline of your shirt down just so he could taste you again, it’d been so damn long, that he moaned when his teeth nipped your neck.
“Gimme it, please, please, lemme feel you,” You squeezed his fingers at his words alone, only making him needier, “Oh you wanna cum don’t you? Tell me, pretty girl, tell me how you wanna cum.”
“I wanna cum for y- ohhh fuu-!“
Two fingers slipped into your mouth pressing down on your tongue.
“Cum quietly. And quickly.” He instructed, “I know you want to. Don’t be greedy. Don’t drag it out or they’ll get curious.”
You couldn’t have that. His fingers beckoned you over the edge while his thumb circled your clit over and over. Arms giving out, your top half lay flat on the countertop and Eijiro just snickered behind you. Popping each finger in his mouth and making a show of licking you off him, “better than the damn popcorn.”
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Summary: Bakugo is going deaf and his friends want to do something to help him but they don’t really know where to begin. In walks Aizawa.
Ships: Mentions of EraserMic
Warnings: Too much fluff?
It was late and six of his students were unaccounted for. Not a huge surprise except for the fact Bakugo was already in his room for the night but none of his friends were to be found.
Aizawa pulled up the tracking software that each of his students were required to have in their phones and noticed that Kirishima, Ashido, Kaminari, Jiro, Sero, and Midoriya were all in the school building, their homeroom class to be exact.
The problem was none of his students were answering their phones even if they were all together and that just seemed fishy. So, he set off across the way to his classroom even though he could hear the chatter from down the hall.
Studying?
Well, he couldn’t be too mad at them for working on their studies. Except when he lingered unnoticed in the doorway he noticed that while they were studying, it wasn’t anything from the UA curriculum.
Midoriya stood at the head of the room, the projector behind him turned on with various instructions while he was trying, and failing, to instruct his classmates.
“No, Kaminari, your dominate hand has to be the one moving.”
“Ashido, your eyebrows have to go down when you’re asking a question.”
“Remember, Kirishima, palm away from you when fingerspelling.”
“Sero! That isn’t what that sign means! You just asked Jiro is she wants to make out!”
“Man! You can’t ask her that! Not fair!” Kaminari was whining and Jiro look bright red.
“What exactly are you trying to accomplish here?”
All six sets of eyes turned to him and a few seconds later, everyone started stammering explanations.
“Stop. Just one of you. Midoriya, you seem to be leading this class, what are you trying to teach?”
“Sign language…” He mumbled.
“It’s for Bakugo, sir!” Kirishima stood up. “We asked Midoriya to help us because he took lessons with Bakugo as a kid.”
Mina went on. “When we were sparring the other day I noticed he wasn’t responding to me at all after our match. By the time we got back to the dorms though he seemed to be fine but Kami and Sero noticed similar things happening a few weeks ago too.”
“He’s been asking me to see if there was anything wrong with his headphones too. He thought they were losing strength or something but they nearly blew out my eardrums when I tried them out.”
The conversation circled back to Kirishima. “We were trying to figure out what to do and Midoriya overheard us.”
“Kacchan and I took sign language classes when we were kids and his quirk first developed but when his parents realized he wasn’t losing his hearing we stopped them. I think now that he’s been using it a lot actively and with his growing power, he might really be losing it this time. I thought maybe I could teach them what I remember to help Kacchan now.”
“We just wanna be ready to help him if he really is losing it. We don’t want him to feel alone.”
The small class fell silent, waiting for Aizawa to do or say something. He glanced at the notebook that Midoriya was teaching from. It was old but sign language didn’t change that much and, not that he. expected less, Midoriya’s notes were exceptional.
The problem was he lacked the experience of a teacher. No idea how to take his information and deliver it in a way his “students” could understand.
“Midoriya, go take a seat with the others.”
Aizawa rolled his neck, cracked his fingers, and began signing as he spoke. “We’ll meet Mondays, Wednesdays, and Fridays in this classroom at 7pm. I expect you all to be on time.”
Mina gasped. “But how do you know-”
“Hizashi started losing his hearing before we were out of high school too. We were around your age when we started learning and have been signing ever since.” With everyone settled and quiet, he pulled up the alphabet and projected it on the screen. “We’ll start with the basics… let’s see what you already know.”
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Close Calls with Kirishima
Warning: Smut below the cut, minors, go away and dni. There was no editing to this. Sorry, guys.
Contents: Being a hero means risks. Kirishima lets you know he’s not taking a second of being with you for granted. ((It’s really just some fluffy smut))
Word Count: 329
Just thinking about going home with Kirishima after a long, hard day of being heroes and stuff.
Taking a warm bath complete with bubbles, changing into soft, comfortable clothing before diving into the take-out you’d ordered because neither of you felt up to cooking after the day you had.
Somewhere between putting dishes away and cuddling up under a cozy blanket he’d picked you up and set you on the counter, kissing you so deeply until both your lungs burned because there’d been a close call earlier.
He already fucked you hard in the agency locker room as soon as you got back. It was desperate and frantic because that was just too fuckin’ close. And then you gave him head practically the entire car ride back home because it had been too close. Then he had you cuming on his fingers in the tub too because he had to let you know everything was alright.
Kirishima kissed you long and slow now, murmuring about how much he loved you, how he wouldn’t know what to do without you. He didn’t stop when he scooped you up in his arms and carried you to bed. The adoring comments continued while he stripped you of your clothes for the third time.
Each sweet sentiment punctuated with a hard thrust while you clung to his shoulders, shaking with another orgasm as he spilled himself inside you.
Tender kisses dropped on your brow, the tip of your nose, and finally your lips.
Tomorrow was never guaranteed. Not for anyone but as heroes the stakes were always higher. The risks and chances were greater. It was something no hero really liked to talk about but were always acutely aware of.
You never took your relationship for granted, neither of you did. It was why you took your time with each other. Never leaving room for even an ounce of doubt to creep in that the love you shared was real and true.
A/N: It’s late. I’m in my feels. Please ignore me. Thanks.
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Kirishima x F!Reader
Smut below the cut.
Minors, leave. Do not Interact. I’m not kidding!
Summary: It’s late in the evening, both you and your pro hero bf/hubby have the night off, and rather than doing anything fancy you opt for a night in. Lounging around in comfy clothes, munching on popcorn or some other treat of choice, and watching your favorite show/movie for the 100th time when Kirishima gets a little frisky.
Contains: Fingering, oral (f receiving), praises, overstimulation, fluffy fuck time
A/N: I wrote this way too late at night, the idea refused to leave until it was written down and I needed sleep! I didn’t proof it, I probably won’t. Just enjoy a lazy kinda fuck with Kirishima, thanks :)
After the dishes had been put away from the dinner you’d both made together, you and Kirishima had decided to put on one of your favorite shows/movies instead of the one that Kaminari had been insisting you guys would love!
The show/movie was one you both knew by heart, could practically quote every single line, in fact, sometimes you did. But, it had been a long week, so, just laying together and watching it sounded like a pretty relaxing way to close out your great night off together.
Kiri had been laying with his head in your lap, nothing unusual. He loves laying on the plush of your thighs, chest, and or tummy because you have a tendency to start absentmindedly playing with his hair, gently scratching his scalp, and he will never get enough of that.
So, there you are, wearing panties and one of his shirts that is entirely too big for you and he decides he’s seen this part of the show/movie enough...
The man tells you to go ahead and keep watching while he wiggles for a moment and you wonder aloud what he’s doing. He nudges your legs apart and starts toying with you. It’s lazy and slow, he’s sporting a sleepy smirk at how you bite your lip and part your legs a little wider for him to continue his fun.
He takes his time, shimmying those panties down your legs, kissing your inner thighs, and then finally starts running his tongue against you. Sitting on the floor in front of you now, still bathed in the bluish glow of the television, he flattened his tongue before flicking it earning a sharp inhale from you. Your fingers tightening in his bright hair while he pushes two of his own inside of you.
Despite the fact he was in absolutely no hurry, that didn’t stop him from pushing all the right buttons he knew would have you coming undone for him. Kirishima’s slow licks had you begging and after a few minutes, he couldn’t deny you anymore. His tongue or thumb were relentless against your clit while he continued to drink you in.
And once he had you crying out his name, there was no stopping at just one orgasm. There never was just one orgasm Kirishima was involved. He was too greedy of a man. Too eager to please and desperate to have you completely undone by him.
“Eiji-” You panted after seeing stars for the third time. “I-fuck-I can’t, no more.”
“But, cutie, this is my favorite part.” It was almost comical. The fact his favorite part of the show/movie happened to be playing. “Just one more for me. Please, sweetheart?”
As if you had a choice when he looked at you with those large eyes. He was already curling his fingers inside of you as if he was beckoning another orgasm on. His tongue barely grazed your clit again before you were singing his praises once again. Crying out his name and damn near crushing his head with your thighs.
“You’re so damn good for me.” He murmured while you yanked down his grey sweats, his erection was impossible to miss. He even had a small patch of dark fabric from the bit of precum that escaped him.
When he plopped down beside you and you went to move on the floor he tutted. “Not tonight, love. C'mere.”
In one swift motion, Kiri lifted you as if you weighed nothing at all and set you down with a leg on either side of him, positioning you directly above him. His hands were tight on your hips but he allowed you to lower yourself onto him.
The fit was always a tight one. Stretching you so damn wide you thought you’d split in two, but you’d ridden this cock plenty of times. You knew exactly what you could and couldn’t take.
His fingers dug into your hips tighter and tighter, you moved so damn slowly down his fat cock, and he grunted. It was taking every ounce of willpower Kirishima had not to just push you down but you damn well knew he was thinking about it.
Halfway stuffed and you were moaning. Feeling each vein against you, the way he twitched with impatience.
“Being a little tease, doncha think?”
“I’m really over sensitive, babe. You gotta just give me a, ahh, second.”
His hand had ventured under your shirt and found a nipple. Twisting it between his thumb and forefinger. “Overstimulated, huh?” Your hips drove against him, taking him all the way in before you had intended. “Now that’s my good girl.”
You already felt another one coming on when you tried to move. “Babe, I’m-I’m so close again. I dunno if I, ahhh, can.” Not sure if you could even manage riding him with how fucked out you were.
“Don’t you worry, sweetheart. I gotcha.”
He lifted you up and down, driving you down onto him and then removing you again. Your walls clenched around him, squeezing him like a damn vice. Making his head fall back while he continued to use you to milk his cock.
You were bouncing thanks to his thighs and arms, moving you exactly how he wanted you. Wet, slapping noises drowned out whatever was happening on the TV. Only breathless moans and murmurs of praise could be heard between them.
Kiri nipped at your neck, now using his hands to hold you in place above him while he pistoned frantically into you. “Fuck. Baby, so fucking good for me. Just what I fuckin’ needed.” He’d been babbling for a few minutes which was your sign he was getting close. Your grip on his shoulders tightened, nails digging into his soft skin.
With a guttural moan and a final shove, you felt him empty himself within you. Fucking his cum deeper and deeper, leaving his cock inside you until he’d gone completely soft again.
You’d crumpled onto his chest while he rubbed your back. “This is why we never watch anything new.”
He fucked you exhausted. “Shower then bed?” You shook your head. “Want me to carry you?”
“Yes, please.”
“Anything for you.”
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Late Night
I’m having KiriMina brain rot right now. I’m a sap for these two.
Warnings: Swearing, like, twice maybe
Contains: Hurt/Comfort & Fluffy Fluff
Word Count: 892
After getting out of the hospital, after everything with Overhaul and rescuing Eri, it was understandable that Eijiro had a hard time falling asleep once back in his dorm room.
With the lights off in the middle of the night, the pale moon allowing a sliver of light to pass through the gap he left in his curtains, shimmering on the metal of a dumbbell and he couldn’t stop focusing on it.
He just wanted to sleep. He was back in his own bed, safe, with friends around, but he couldn’t get his mind to settle down and his heart wouldn’t slow.
Eijiro threw his pillow overtop his face to muffle the groan he let out and then just let his face stay buried for a while until the chime of his phone piqued his interest.
Who was texting him this late at night? He thought for sure everyone would be asleep by now.
Alien Queen: Hey Kiri. I know you said you gotta ways to go but I been thinkin about it and, I just want you to remember how far you’ve come. You’re not that same timid kid from middle school. You’re getting better everyday, okay? Don’t forget that!
His thumbs tapped out a sincere thanks before asking her why she was awake at almost two in the morning.
Alien Queen: I know we weren’t like, there with you guys but, I dunno. Just been thinkin about everything and I guess it’s kept me up. You’re also awake too, mister, so you can’t give me a lecture!
Eijiro chuckled to himself. He wasn’t going to lecture her, far from it.
In fact, he laid his phone on his chest and let himself consider what all of his classmates were feeling, how he would have felt being the one left out… he already knew what that was like from the training camp, helpless, everything out of his control. He hated it.
Another text alert.
Alien Queen: Hope you fell asleep… you’ve earned it.
You: Yeah, I don’t think I’m gonna be able to sleep. Too much on my mind too.
He watched her little chat bubble light up and then disappear and then light up again.
Alien Queen: Wanna not sleep together?
You: Yours or mine?
Alien Queen: I’m already on my way :)
About a minute later, his door creaked open and Eijiro saw that familiar pink puff of hair tip toe into his room. He threw back his comforter as an invitation that Mina wasted no time accepting.
Cuddling wasn’t a foreign concept to either of them. Both of them being very touchy people who adored physical affection. She slid in beside him after navigating her way around the various workout equipment he had laying about. “If I tripped on one of your weights, you’d never hear the end of it.” She sassed while snuggling in closely.
“If I knew I was having company I woulda pick em up.”
“No you wouldn’t have.” Mina chuckled, and damn, it was good to hear her laugh, so good that he found himself joining in.
“I would have at least moved them to the side.”
She laid beside him smiling that little smirk that he’d grown so fond of. Practically nose to nose with him, legs tangled up with his while he toyed with a stray lock of her wavy pink hair.
Eijiro winced for just a moment when her arm fell over his side, still tender from the beaten he’d taken. Mina furrowed her brow and he insisted he was fine but she still pulled back the blanket to see his bruised torso in various stages of healing. “It’s fine, really,” he promised, “just with Sero and Kaminari hanging off me today it’s a little more sore than usual.”
Mina wiggled then, adjusting so her arms could slip over his shoulders and hug him that way, pulling his face under her chin and allowing him to wrap her up in his arms instead. “I wish we coulda been there to help you guys.”
“I know. And I know I’d feel the same if you’d been there and I couldn’t help but I’m kinda glad you weren’t there, Ashi. It was… damn, it was bad.”
He didn’t want to admit it but it was. It was a mess, so many hurt, people dead.
Her fingers made their way through his hair slowly, sending a shiver down his body. “I’m sorry, Kiri. You’re not alone though. Even if you don’t wanna talk about it or anything.”
“I really don’t wanna talk about it, not right now.” He coiled his arms and legs around her tighter, pulling her close to him even if it stung his wounds. “I just kinda wanna hold you.”
Even he was surprised by how small his voice sounded but Mina just pressed a kiss to the crown of his head and kept running her fingers through his hair. “I’m not goin’ anywhere, Eiji.”
They didn’t talk much after that. But Eijiro found peace in the steady drumming of Mina’s heart and her honey-scented body wash.
He let it consume him, closed his eyes, let his body melt against hers, and just let her surround him completely. Before he knew it, he’d drifted off to one of the best nights of sleep he’d had in weeks with Mina followed close behind.
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Dealing With The Past
KiriBaku (sort of) GN!Y/N ((Could read as a polyship if you’d like to))
Warnings: Past Abuse (verbal & mental), trauma responses (freeze & fight), swearing
Summary: When you’re getting yelled at by someone who assumes you’re not taking classes seriously, Bakugo notices you freeze on the spot. He & Kiri both let you know you’re gonna be okay.
Word Count: 891
It was the yelling that made Bakugo slip his headphones back off one ear. He could hear it going on for the last five minutes, muffled by his music while he tried to study in the common room.
Immediately, he knew it was Tenya’s voice. Not exactly surprising. The man was standing in the kitchen, arms moving about like he was trying to taxi a plane, and his voice growing louder and louder by the second. What kept Bakugo’s attention was the fact he seemed to be yelling at you of all people and you were letting him.
That didn’t make any sense though. Bakugo watched you talk smack to villains in the last two years, seen you stand up to people who talked down to your friends, hells, you even put him in his place a time or two but now, standing in front of Tenya letting him berate you.
Kirishima had already abandoned his dinner, trying to stand between the two of you and talk Tenya down but it didn’t seem to do much good.
You just stood half behind Kirishima, you’re head low and arms pulled around your torso like you were trying to shrink in on yourself.
There were precious few situations Bakugo would allow himself to be brought into and even fewer that he’d willingly put himself in the middle of but in the time he’d known you Bakugo had never seen you look so small, so helpless and it made him act.
“Four Eyes! Shut it!”
He didn’t miss the way your shoulders flinched at his own voice. “I will not, Bakugo! Y/N must learn to take their responsibilities more seriously! How will they ever become a hero if they aren’t dedicated! It’s my job-”
“As class president, yeah, we get it!” He grabbed your wrist. “I know you think it’s your job but you’re not their fucking father. Come on, Y/N, let’s go.”
Tenya tried to keep talking and you were frozen to the spot even when Bakugo tugged your wrist you didn’t budge and that was when he knew exactly what this was. A minor flashback to his own childhood, memories he didn’t want to recall.
Thanks to sharing a knowing look with Kirishima, the redhead managed to pull Tenya’s focus away long enough for Bakugo to grab your shoulders and march you outside into fresh night air.
“Be right back.” He said, moderating his tone to be quieter than usual. “Stay put, okay?”
He returned within a couple minutes, a tall glass of ice water in his hand, and Kirishima on his heels since he knew his best friend was often easier to talk to than he was.
“You okay?” Bakugo asked after he handed over the water. You nodded and let both of them take a seat on either side of you. They didn’t say a word, rather they waited for you to feel comfortable talking with them and, once the water was half gone, you eventually spoke.
“He’s worried I’m not taking my exams seriously. He was just upset that I was doing karaoke with some people rather than studying because I need to study. Tenya never fails to remind me how my skills in the field aren’t everything. He’s right. I know he is. I’m gonna fall behind everyone even though my brain feels like it’s gonna explode trying to remember everything all the time and I- he just got frustrated and I felt like a kid again.”
There it was.
Bakugo and Kirishima both knew what you were feeling, both in different ways. It was Kirishima to speak first though.
He rested a hand on your knee, bringing your attention to him. “You’re not gonna fall behind. We aren’t gonna let you. And you can’t study all the time, anyways! You’ll get burnt out like that both physically and mentally! I was so sick after the entrance exam ‘cause I pushed myself too damn hard.”
Kirishima was able to understand the pressure you put on yourself.
How hard you both worked on your academics was something Bakugo wasn’t able to relate to but he knew exactly what it was like to be a child yelled at for any number of reasons. It didn’t matter what the reasons were, those voices stay with you as much as the memories do.
The difference was how you both handled it. Bakugo took up yelling in retaliation. He had to be louder to be heard but you, you froze. Froze to the point you couldn’t speak, wouldn’t move.
“I’m already helping, Shitty Hair, I’ll just help you too. That way if Four Eyes has a problem with your marks, he can yell at me and see how well that goes.”
Bakugo had no intention of drudging up your past, you’d talk about it when you were ready to, he was confident of that. And if you wanted help standing up for yourself, you’d ask for that too. In the meantime, he’d help you how he could. Help the both of you because that was what the three of you did for one another.
Kirishima had his arm around you, your head resting on his shoulder when Bakugo felt your fingers brush against his, he wound them together. His silent way of letting you know you weren’t alone.
“Thank you, both.”
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POSTING FROM MY MAIN BLOG SCARLETTRIOT THIS IS NOT STOLEN WORK | PLEASE DO NOT REPORT
I don’t know what got into me with this Kiri thirst but here ya go.
Dom Kiri x F!Reader ft. Monoma
College AU
Warnings: Smut, Minors DNI, Dom/Sub, Unprotected Sex, Dubcon, Voyeurism, Oral (F Receiving)
WC: 1K
Listen, okay, I don’t usually write dom scenarios or anything too angsty but I really wanted to write about Kiri originally taking a liking to you just because it pissed Monoma off, but then you two actually become friends and closer you and Kiri get, the meaner Monoma becomes towards you.
And when Kiri asks you to be his girlfriend a year later, Monoma calls you every horrible thing he can think of. Obviously, Kiri comforts you but he knows exactly why Monoma is lashing out, he took you from him, and he’d be lying if he said he wasn’t a little proud of that.
But, you’re still hurting and Kiri won’t stand for that. No, Monoma has to make up for making his pretty girl cry. That’s why he pulled you into the little room he knows the blonde always goes to study in.
Why he set you down on the table a couple minutes before Monoma was do to arrive, sinking between your legs to relax you. Kisses running up and down your thighs before he loses patience and dives right in. His tongue glided between your folds, flicking that little bundle of nerves and dipping fingers inside you.
He’s got your thighs so tightly pressed around his head that he can barely make out your pleas for him to, keep going and please, Eiji.
And Kirishima ate you out better than ever before, better than anyone ever had. Perhaps it was because he was growing more and more excited for what was about to happen…
He was quick about undoing his belt, so fucking eager to be inside you. If he was fast enough, he could still feel your walls spasming around his cock. And, damn, we’re you. So much so that Kiri was thinking he’d have to do this with you more often.
When the door squeaked open Kiri had your lower half off the table, your legs hooked to his arms while he slammed into you over and over again. Monoma hadn’t stepped in the room but he met those blue eyes through the crack in the door. The perv was watching and somehow that made the whole thing better.
“Say my name, baby.”
He was so glad he looked down at you then, completely fucked out with glassy eyes, hips bruising yours. “Come on, who’s fuckin’ you this good?”
“Y-you are.”
“No, sweetie, say my name.”
You said each syllable of his name between a thrust, “Ei-ji-ro.”
“Again.”
“Ei-ji-ro.”
“Again.”
He picked up the pace, making you say his name faster and faster while Monoma still looked on.
“Eiji!” Your nails dug into his flesh, back arching up off the table.
“Cum on this dick, baby girl. If you do, you’ll get your reward.”
Of course, Kiri ran this whole thing by you days ago because the last thing he wanted was to make you uncomfortable. He enjoyed watching Monoma squirm but not at your expense. He’d been thrilled when you’d agreed to the idea of him fucking you while Monoma watched, cumming right inside.
You tightened around him with a strangled cry and tears pricking your eyes as he fucked your faster and harder, not giving you any time to recoup. Instead, you babbled about how good he felt, how full you wanted to be.
“Oh, don’t you worry, little one, you’ll be stuffed so full when I’m done with you.”
“Gimme it, Ei, wanna be full.”
He couldn’t hold back, not when you looked like you did, not with another set of eyes watching the two of you. Kiri kept true to his word and filled you completely, rope after rope coating you leaving a white ring around the base of his cock since he kept fucking it deeper into you.
“Get in here.” Red eyes shooting up at the blue pair at the door, “Now.”
Neither of you really expected Monoma to actually listen but you’d discussed it just in case. Kiri wanted him to make up for what he’d done to you and you sure as hell weren’t going to get it by conventional means.
Monoma walks in and shuts the door behind him, the sound of the lock clicking into place. “Enjoy the show?” Monoma didn’t answer. “Gods, you really didn’t deserve one. Been such an ass to my pretty girl,” Kiri kissed your forehead. “I think you owe her an apology, Monoma. Why don’t you get down there and eat her out and you better make her cum. It’s the least you can do after being such a fucking ass.”
Blue eyes went wide but he doesn’t step away, rather walks up between your legs Kiri still had parted. Your boyfriend moved behind you, watchful eyes over your shoulder as Monoma tentatively licked some of the cum off your leg.
“Don’t tease, just get to work.”
Kiri’s fingers toyed with your tits while Monoma started sucking your folds, the combination of orgasms now running down his chin thanks to him using his tongue trying to remove any and all traces of Kirishima’s cum within you, basically trying to fuck you on his tongue.
You squirmed, trying to get friction where you needed it but Monoma wasn’t paying attention, he couldn’t read your ques but, Kiri always could.
He walked behind the blonde, running fingers from the base of his scalp to the crown of his head, and tugged those locks back pulling him off of you. “You’re doing it wrong. Can’t you see this isn’t doing it for her? Stop worrying about yourself and that boner of yours and make her cum.”
Minutes ticked by and soon you were begging for Kiri to help, you needed him, Monoma couldn’t do things the way he did.
“Move.” The redhead barked, “Can’t believe you finally get a chance to satisfy the person you’ve had a crush on for a year and you can’t even make her cum.” Kiri’s thumb lightly circled your clit and it had you whimpering with relief. “’S alright, baby girl, I’ll make sure he learns. He’s got a lot to make up for after all.”
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