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fanfic-gallery · 8 months

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manager's random tots #7

todoroki shoto x gn! reader

|| headcanons, mentions of a toxic relationship, slight yandere (?), shoto n reader r married

» manager's note: i think most ppl have said these things 'bout him, but you know what, idc- enjoy <33

shoto is literally (dare i say) husband material; either it be the breadwinner or the 'workaholic' spouse, he handles his husband-ly duties to-a-tee~

you're sick? not to worry, he's gonna be there by your side, serving you like your royal highness should; from the littlest requests to biggest demands; he'll do whatever it takes to make you happy! have a new obsession? no problem, all you have to do is tell him what you need to make that dream a reality~

his behaviour mostly leads back to his trauma of endeavor and rei's relationship ever since he was a little boy; not wanting to be like his father, he had made himself (and rei) a promise to always cherish and love the person he would hold dear in his heart in the coming future

...and he would take this promise to his grave if he had to...

he never second-guesses your words in the slightest; anything and everything you say is absolute, and he will follow or do them, no questions asked. he's not paying enough attention to you? he'll cut off an entire week of work; either it be for a mini vacation or just staying at home; he'll give you that affection you so craved. he's being too much? he's not caring enough? don't worry, he'll change.. he'll change just for you... anything for you

this also causes him to spoil you alarmingly. it doesn't matter how much he needs to spend; if by handling your every request bring a smile to your face; you know, he'll cut off his own limbs to make ends meet.

he's never once physical, hell, he's never even yelled or raised his voice at you before — no matter what you did or say, doesn't budge. he's come close; but the image of his mother laying on the ground, balling her eyes out as his father kicked and screamed lapping in the back of his mind would snap him out of it. he just couldn't bare risking the chances of you hating him... even leaving him for that matter... he wants... he needs you... he doesn't want to be like his old man... not ever.

despite, the many warning from his father that his actions would lead him astray... he didn't care... he didn't want to be married off to someone with a compatible quirk to his just so the old man could be happy... no... his sights were on you and you alone... even if there were some complications with the marriage... he'll do anything in his power to set this relationship straight... endeavor's blood doesn't run through him... he'll show him.

"...my love, your deepest desires... your greatest wants and needs... i would make sure that there delivered to you on a silver plater... you have my word..."

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fanfic-gallery · 15 days

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manger's random tots #8 [ NSFW MDNI ]

|| cw (dead dove) : implications of stalking, spying

» manager's note: with the trending of the milkman over all my social media nowadays, i've decided not to hop on this train- but instead, write about some other type of pretty boy with a low paying profession (no, this is not a 'that's not my neigbour' fic, thank you) hope you guys enjoy...? (i had the idea him being an oc in mind but you can slap whatever character you want <3)

the neighbourhood mailman; absolute sweetheart, can do no wrong- sometimes giving away small little treats and nick-nacks along side the letters, pulling off light tricks and pranks to gargle a laugh or two, trying to brighten people's days.

yet, most don't seem too kind about his selfless gestures; impatient and grumpy bastards telling him off, yelling at him to knock it off with his piercing bike bell and 'nice guy' act.

on days like those, the only thing that seemed to be his light at the end of the tunnel, after gurgitating hours of cycling about under pretty harsh weathers, being chased off walk-way after walk-way... was you, his last patron of each day.

you weren't one of the first few in his delivery route; yet, you barely lived far down, so why is it that you were always his last? "...don't know... your letters always seemed to be at the bottom of the pile~" is what he claims; when in truth, he just wishes to spend the rest of his late-evening chatting your ear off with fun little misadventures he had during the past week.

he felt... cherished for once in his life; not someone needing to deal with the sour attitudes of people when they're all huffy or some boy-toy, taking his acts of service as an invitation to go running their hands all over him. he loved how he could play around, joke and complain without having the need to refrain himself. he felt... alive.

so it was to no one's surprise that he developed a massive crush on you; always giving you a little extra compared to the other townsfolk. full length handwritten letters, extra savings of candy and snacks he's been distributing that day, that box of pastries you seemed to have been eyeing up for the last few days or that prize you didn't manage to win during on one of your latest trips to the arcade.

seems light-hearted enough, right? if only you knew what other little treats he placed within your regular delivery... envelopes holding typed-letters; pouring his love for you over the many, many pages... each line, each paragraph... sometimes even rambling off into tangents- tangents of what he had been dreaming to do to you since day one... since the day you noticed his pains and took upon yourself to heal him back up.

yet, these sick fantasizes, these twisted thoughts on paper- you never blamed him for it, why would you went the initials signing off the letters eerily matched the creep that lived a few houses down from yours, who always seemed to have brought themselves false hope in charming you even after you said no.

no... you would never blame the innocent, naive mailman who's barely paid enough to suffer from verbal abuse every day of his life; barely having the funds to keep a himself together; yet, still cherished the happiness of others over his own.

maybe that's why you always seemed to accept his 'lustrous' gifts, especially that medium-sized stuffed bunny he so graciously sewed for you for valentine's to rid you of your loneliness. its soft yet limp body still laying on your bed, oblivious of the shine behind its dull black spheric eyes.

"...hah... hah...~" lustful eyes smiling as his flushed features melted against the monochrome screen he's stuck himself to, body trembling with each stroke of his throbbing cock, relishing in the soft breaths as you slept, spurring more pre to drip down his plush thighs, drenching the ground beneath his cheap desk chair. "...soon... soon, my love... i'll tell you the truth..."

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fanfic-gallery · 2 years

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Manager's random thots #4 [ NSFW MDNI ]

: ̗̀➛ Manager's/Author's note : I've only now realised that despite how obsessed I am with yanderes, I don't post much about them- let's change that ~<3

✦˚ more nurturing, maturnal yanderes have habits of 'babying' their darlings, some would even go to the extreme of 'baby-proofing' any and everything, especially those who are unnaturally paranoid and overprotective

✦˚ would purchase rubbers for the corners of tables and cabinets. giant custom made 'baby gates' installed on the stairs and every door in the house. would cushion proof everything in your room, from the floor to the frame of your bed, sometimes he would take away plushies he had bought for you previously due to him noticing sharp edges sticking out of the fluff

✦˚ plastic plates, bowls and utensils. if you think about stabbing him with it, good try sweetheart, but that spork was specifically made for babies to handle. won't settle for paper plates, even if you manage to snap all of your plastic dishes into two, he would rather place your food on his glass plate [ of course you aren't the one handling it, he is feed you himself ] than to give your own paper plate. what if you managed to bite some of the paper and swallowed it? he just can't let that happen, even if it's only a small percentage of that happening

✦˚ speaking of food, he would take the time to grind up homemade baby food for you to feast on. why, you may ask? so you won't choke, silly~ his heart can't bare the thought of you slowly coughing and grasping to death when he let's you get the privilege of eating on your own.

✦˚ bands you from even being an inch near the kitchen. you might slip from the oils that had founds its way on the tiles when he was cooking, or you might burn yourself and ruin your perfect skin. would literally faint if he sees you with a knife in your hand even if it's just a butter one, would either launch at you or sneak up from behind and take it away

✦˚ if they had some muscle to them, would insist on carrying you everywhere, bridal style of course, they could never be that barbaric with their love~ you need to have a bit of a bathroom break, you'd be already in their arms as they book for the nearest restroom

✦˚ most would have sensitive tits or for better phrasing, very sensitive nipples. absolutely loves when you 'suckle' at their pink bud, trying you're absolute hardest to milk them dry. would literally cum on the spot when only given a few hard nips

✦˚ 👏ser-👏vice👏tops, 👏soft👏doms, 👏ser-👏vice👏switches, the works. would treat you like their little princess/prince/baby, no degradation, always sicklingly sweet praises in your ear as their cock pushes at your spot over and over again, your back arching, your lovely moans and whimpers filling the room to his heart's content

✦˚ 👏ser-👏vice👏subs, their tongue dragging against your sex, nipping and grasing the expose skin, drinking up all that pre and the juices leaking from your slit, eyes in direct contact with yours, o' so hazed with lust, relishing in the fact that they are the only ones that could make you act, feel and be this way

✦˚ aftercare? 100 out of 10, literally nothing can beat it, sometimes dealing with their overly clingy attitude afterwards is so worth it. him scrubbing away at your skin so softly during baths, remedies of a warm tea with honey, and cuddles. whether you being the small spoon or big spoon, his touch and body are like literally pillows

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fanfic-gallery · 2 years

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Manager's random thots #5 [ NSFW MDNI ]

✎ " maternal/nurturing yandere gives a bit of special 'protein' in his darling's food! " — for context : [ click here ]

✎ cw : cum eating

: ̗̀➛ Manager's/Author's note : horny thot in coming, I repeat horny thot in coming, sadly only a short scenario today, but I know you darlings will eat it up entirely, so enjoy my lovelies~~

"Here ya go~" You gulped at the gooey concoction in front of you, the mush refined, not even a single piece and or chunk of vege or meat in sight. Despite it's presentation, it did smell pleasant, or at least from where you were sitting.

"Come now, take a bite~ I spent so much time grounding up this just for you! Or or! Did 'chu wanted me to feed it to you? You should have just asked, dearie, you know I would do anything for my baby~"

You held a hiss in your throat, your hands hovering at empty space, your dish and utensil already swooped up by the male in front of you. With a tap of your bottom lip, you obediently opened up, taking in the plastic spork. You will say, it wasn't as bad as it looked, though most of what he conjures up aren't particularly nasty to swallow.

"Is it good?" You nodded hesitantly. You wouldn't wish to admit it, but today's meal was definitely more extravagant with every other bite that followed. The sweetness of the carrots and tomato, laced with the saltiness of the meat, flowed o' so well, you couldn't believe it, you're actually enjoying it—

"Really?! My~ I'm glad, no ecstatic, that you love it! Maybe, if you be a good little munchkin, I'll make more, just for you~" He smiled, though, the groans rippling within his throat says otherwise.

He could feel the cloth between his calves tighten with every look of your flushed face taking in every bite of his special mix. Truth be told, there wasn't any meat in the mush at all, not even a single strip. Now seeing those eyes of yours gleaming in delight, all from the gooey 'protein' he had made, he's happy to be able to feed his cum to you without needing to 'lovingly' force it down your throat.

"Oh, you wish for more? Just thinking about it makes my hand sore, hahah~ but if it's for my greedy little angel, I'd do anything~ wait for me alright, darling <3"

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fanfic-gallery · 1 year

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manager’s random thots #6 [NSFW MDNI]

|| cw : dead dove - do not eat, mentions of manipulation, infidelity, violence, forms of assault

✎ manager's note : you guys seem to love these ‘something somthing’! yanderes a lot- a lot a lot- so here’s more to quench that thirst lolol [but for real, i loved the maternal yandere headcanons too >//<]

✦˚ an immature frat boy who charms you every bit possible without you even realising how hard you’ve fallen till the small flutters within your stomach turned to hurricanes when the final puzzle is placed. a cliché maybe even romantic confession sequence, probably straight out of ‘your’ most beloved romcom. pinned against the lockers, ‘bully x nerd’ style or even a night by the park, walking along the almost empty side walk during a house party rave.

✦˚ once he has his clutches on you however, it could go either two ways: sweet himbo or manipulative asshat-

✦˚ the former would resemble more of a brainless jock; one that uses his body to do the talking. secretly loves clinging to your side like a giant koala, like he craves physical attention to the point of suggesting to carry you, bridal style or over the shoulder [if you’re into that ( ͡~ ͜ʖ ͡°)], at every waking moment if he views you as ‘tired’.

✦˚ would buy presents for any occasion that he sees fit from chocolate in heart shaped boxes for your one week anniversary to a whole collection of bits and bobs of your favourite things regardless of whether he has the cash to spend on anything.

✦˚ as for the later.. every day is another endless cycle of torment within your own mind. ‘am i not good enough’ or ‘i’m the problem’ are reoccurring questions that you can never make sense of. very calculative, and probably has a long written plan to drag out the process of tearing you limb from limb till you are nothing but a broken plaything that would love him and only him till death does you both part.

✦˚ infidelity is a common trait he’d use, for one it’s much easier to come by; just by sending a sly wink to the opposing sorority would have his socials flooding with messages begging him to ravish them for the night. yet it wasn’t bad enough to truly rub the salt into the wound, no.. a crafted plan would also be made to purposefully have you overhear the loud slaps of skin, engrossed moaning within the frat house’s master suit.

✦˚ two do have their similarities, example, a serious case of possessiveness. would either have an arm slung around your shoulder or a hand gripping at your waist as you both are walking. has a tendency of glaring at randos that have an eye on you, would tighten their grasp on you, sometimes even let out a low growl or heavy sigh.

✦˚ would go through extreme measures to ensure those around you know you’re his and only his. heavy PDA outdoors, straight out exhibitionism if permitted so and or the fan favourite, jewelry, displaying either his name or initials. with process involve it could end up as tattoos along anywhere visible [or maybe even a knife craving]

✦˚ violence isn’t a question. has and probably would start fights with strangers on the street either be verbal or physical and leading up to a police arrest for assault on innocent civilians. would either need your assistance for a break out from interrogation or just needs you to sit there pretty in the waiting room as he smooth talks his way out of months in custody-

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fanfic-gallery · 2 years

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Manager's random thots #2

✎ “ If Bakugo stops cursing for you ” — Bakugo x Reader

: ̗̀➛ Manager's/Author's note: Well, welcome back random thoughts— just had this little drabble in my brain it's so cute and hilarious that it might work-

Bakugo would wash his dirty ass mouth if you really couldn't stand the vulgar language spilling from his lips

Either it be religious reasons or just personal preference [maybe even a challenge, you know he hates being underestimated], if you couldn't take his constant swearing for the life of you, he would try to turn it down [TRY, nothing else]

He would struggle in the beginning, but as time goes on, he starts getting better at controlling himself [of course he slips up every once it a while, in part he was pretty pissed/annoyed at that moment in time, but pretty clean for the most part]

One time, he hadn't sworn once for hours, you thought he was on some real hard crack, man was just staring at you like 'bitch, really..."

Katsuki would curse just to annoy the hell out of you, if you were being a dumbass, he would straight up slur in your face just to get under your skin like you did to him

Or if he's bored, wants your attention, your eyes on him and ONLY him. "Fuck" was all he needed to say to get you turning towards him, and that smirk whenever it works—

If you're out with his friends and him, the absolute confusion on their faces when they hear THE Lord Explosion Murder say the word "fudge"

Kiri: "Er... Bakubro, you doing alright?"

Katsuki: "Never been better..."

Denki: "Are you like wasted or something, 'cause even I'm a little—"

Bakugo: "SHUT IT DUNCE FACE OR I'LL FUC- I mean.. flipping.. kill you..."

Mina: "Damn~ you should be a animal trainer or something, you really know how to put that pomeranian in his place~"

Bakugo: "WHAT DID YOU SAY RACCOON EYES?!"

Sero: "Sheeesh, still as feisty as ever, better keep that leash nice and tight~"

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fanfic-gallery · 2 years

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Manager's random thots #1

✎ “ Oikawa not knowing how to use Facebook ”

: ̗̀➛ Manger’s/Author’s note: I just had this thought- don’t question me :,)

Oikawa strikes me as a person to have never used Facebook before, and has only every used Instagram, YouTube, Twitter etc. [He has tried... but failed, and had disintegrated that shit from his phone]

But he had to reinstall the app. Why? To watch nationals— [mans don't just want clips of the event, he wants to see the action and also the misery... of a certain team]

Imagine if Iwazumi was quite used to Facebook and had to slightly teach Tooru how to use it—

Oikawa: Iwa-chan, what's this?

Iwa: That's your friend list, people you add and they add back will become your "friend" and would show up here...

Oikawa: I seeee ~ why is there a marketplace?

Iwa: Some people like to promote products on the app, hence that-

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