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#atsuhiro sako x reader smut
kelin-is-writing · 1 year
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atsuhiro sako x fem!reader; reader is referred to as “brat” because of her behaviour but she’s of age, a little bit of dry humping. BE AWARE
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atsuhiro hates when you avoid him, no matter what reason is behind all of it, he simply hates it because if you got a problem with him this man would love if you could just go straight to him and talk it out, face to face.
but no, you’ve choosed to not talk to him for five days now and what angers the man more is that with the other league members you do talk, it’s only him the one getting the silent treatment.
when he finally has had enough of this situation, atsuhiro decided to wait for you outside of your room, right by the door. if you ain’t coming to him, he will be the one going to you.
atsuhiro is standing there, coat and mask removed that he left behind inside his room, leaning on his cane with a leg crossed over the other while humming mindlessly with himself in the wait; as soon as the man sees you walk in the hallway, he beams right away.
the moment you saw him stand there in front of you, your eyes went wide as your heart started to leap inside your chest at having to inevitably confront him about what you’ve been doing to him these last few days.
“oh! look who’s there! the young lady that has been avoiding me.”, he threw at you with a foxy smirk that seemed carefree, but was actually full of venom just like his words and that genuinely took you off guard for a few seconds.
“i’m– i’m not avoiding you...”, you mutter, lying pathetically on his face looking away pouting awkwardly; of course he has noticed, how could he not when it was so blatant?
“ohh please darling, who are you trying to fool exactly?”, atsuhiro pressed arching his eyebrows inwardly with an amused stare, because your attempts on trying to mislead him where so cute and useless he giggled genuinely.
“no one. you’re reading too much into it, i just really need some alone time.”, away from you and the way you make my heart flutter, you would’ve wanted to add but didn’t, there was no need for compress to know about your one-sided crush on him, he would laugh at you.
the villain’s eyes furrowed at that answer as he went to elegantly cross his arms over his chest, inhaling deeply from his nose while tilting his head to the side slightly in a pondering way:
“that’s weird though, i could swear that you’re being like this only to me.”
you flinched imperceptibly, cheeks flushing immediately at what he just said, a shiver running down your back as you finally came to terms with the fact that he had caught you red-handed and wasn’t going to be merciful.
oh~?, he thought with himself the moment your face became a faint tint of red, eyes adverting from his timidly, making atsuhiro shudder delighted by such an endearing sight in front of him.
“that’s not true... you’re being so unnecessarily pushy”, and with that last flustered call out you started walking toward him steadily, wanting to be out of there as fast as possible. when you stepped past sako’s figure, you continued “just leave me alone.”
that was it.
with a sarcastic huff he let his cane drop to the floor, the second later he had turned back to you grabbing your arm delicately but still firmly, his other hand went to rest on your hip before atsuhiro pushed you against the wall in a blink.
you looked up at him dumbfounded, not understanding anything of what was going on in that moment, whereas the man glanced down at you with a calm smile across his nonchalant face as if all that was a normal occurrence.
“can’t leave alone such a cute brat—”
the next thing you know, atsuhiro had trapped your chin between thumb and index while bending down to press his lips against yours, leaving you speechless to say the least.
as you stared into his brown eyes still shocked, he fluttered them close tilting his head to the side before locking your lips together, making you notice that they matched perfectly like two pieces of a puzzle that found themselves and that made your breath hitch inside your throat; sako took it as a chance to sneak his tongue inside your mouth, starting to kiss you more fervently but still with that elegance and class that characterised the man in front of you.
after few moments the two of you parted from each others, your eyes completely hypnotised by his that were intensely glancing down at you, a string of saliva connecting your tongues as atsuhiro smiled mischievously and that was when you nearly fell on the floor from how overwhelming the makeout session if it wasn’t for his leg that he positioned between yours, pressing it against your core.
you let out a gasp tumbling forward at that movement, hands going to rest on his thigh for support as your head hung low right now, too much has been going on for the last few minutes and you still haven’t catched on any of them fully yet.
“do you know how sexy you look right now, my angel?”, atsuhiro questioned while starting to rub slowly his leg against your clothed pussy, a small trembling whimper leaving your lips. he leaned down to your ear “so damn sexy...”, he whispered in an half moan, smirking satisfied when he felt you grind on his thigh desperately for more friction.
“w-why are you– ah! doing this?”, you slurred arching your back leaning closer to his face panting, biting your lower lip at the realization that his leg wasn’t enough to make the heat in your core go away, you need something else.
“because you keep looking at me like you’re begging to be devoured.”, he says back while breathing heavily, sly smirk on his lips as he goes to loosen the necktie, feeling his dick harden inside his pants at seeing the way you blush and start to mouth surprised. “what? did you really think i wouldn’t notice?”, the silence that followed made him laugh wholeheartedly, because... how could he not notice when your stare was so intense it has nearly formed a hole on his face as of now?
those lovestruck eyes looking at him feverishly, your teethes nibbling at your bottom lip and those pretty legs of yours pressing together in a vain attempt of calming the arousal between them. everytime atsuhiro spoke you were wrapped around his finger and he has noticed it, when he did the villain couldn’t think of anything else other than bending you over one of the bar’s tables and ram his dick inside your needy pussy, his name coming out from your pretty lips as moans.
the man pushed his thigh against your core more, watching as you grit your teethes in a useless try to not let out a sound, but even though you tried so hard it was inevitable for whimpers and gasps to escape, especially then he tensed his leg while pushing you down on it.
“you’re such a jerk...”, was what came out from your lips and he was taken aback, despite the cocky smile on his lips, atsuhiro was about to bite back when you kept talking “just– stop teasing me already...”, you whined pitifully, your face completely melted under his ministrations, he was playing with you since the kiss and it was honestly way more than you could handle. there’s no way dry humping alone would satisfy you.
the villain snorted making a pout form on your pretty ticked of face, before he grabbed delicately your jaw and leaned down to press his lips against yours once again, this time pushing his tongue right away into your mouth.
atsuhiro removed his leg from between your legs, making a disappointed whine come out of you that disappeared into the kiss, he then grabbed your leg from underneath and hooked it up his waist, doing the same with the other one before hoisting you up against the wall, his full hard on pressed flush against your clothed cunt giving you goosebumps.
when he parted, still an inch away from you, the man looked into your eyes with an hunger and lust you’ve never seen nor ever expected from someone as elegant and collected as him.
“after all, i really like you y/n...”, at those words you jumped turning red like a tomato in no time, an amused yet dangerous smirk curled up his lips as his left gloved thumb went to press onto your bottom lip before going past them and even your teethes to rest flat on your tongue, holding it down as your spit started to coat the leather until slowly drool didn’t began trailing down from the corner of your mouth.
atsuhiro’s eyes darkened even more when you started to let out muffled moans as he was grinding his hips into yours eagerly:
“don’t worry darling, because i’m gonna take care of you all night long.”
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shunsuiken · 2 years
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ok, but a one-shot where, after several attempts from him, you accept to go out with compress and end up surprised after sleeping with him bc !?!?!? he's so good at it??? and he's so hot??? and you didn't know until now??? wow
GOODBYE I WOULD LET COMPRESS TAKE ME ANY DAY 😖🤛🤛
like you just never knew compress could fuck so good. he knows how to angle himself to reach that spot inside you. he well knows the erogenous areas of your body and is so gentle at first, touching you and sliding his gloved hands past those areas. he teases your neck with the tip of his nose and knows how your breath hitches when he exhales deeply just by your ear. and he knows how you like his hands sitting on your waist, a way to keep you in place between him and the wall behind you. then when he finally thrusts himself inside you, knees buckling at the unfamiliar stretch inside your cunt, he hushes you and tells you it’ll feel good in juuust a second and it does. you’re seeing stars, wrapping your arms around his neck to keep yourself up while his cock fills up your cunt so perfectly <3 and as both your hips roll into each other, it starts to feel like your pussy was made just for him <33
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atsuhirosaki · 4 months
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A Magician never reveals his secrets
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mamayan · 3 months
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YOU SHOULD DO MORE MR COMPRESS OMGG! (btw love ur writings🤭❤)
Oh gosh you are so right Nonnie, I nearly forgot to make anything for the gentlemen who is Mr. Compress~
Yandere Sako Atsuhiro x Darling
★ Gentleman ★
cw: NSFW • Yandere Themes • Kidnapping/Imprisonment • Delusional Yandere • afab reader!
That’s right. Mr. Compress, or Atsuhiro Sako, is a dramatic and flamboyant man when the curtain is up.
Always ready to entertain his audience, whether they like it or not.
He’s more reserved in private though. Not silent, but observant, as even he knows proper etiquette involves not interrupting the main attraction.
You. Though you only perform for him, in any case, he’s never going to disrupt your hard work. Dressing you up in the lacy attire and letting you dance was truly his downfall. You captivated him like he hoped to captivate the world.
Beautiful, artful, even in your clumsier moments and set backs, he finds you mesmerizing. Tells you too.
“Pretty darling, don’t cry, the act isn’t ruined, you’re doing so good.” He’s romantic, wiping your lovely tears even as you sniffle and shake, the silver chains on your wrists clicking like bells.
When the curtains are up, all eyes are on him, but when they fall it’s only his eyes on you.
Only he gets to be your greatest fan.
“Come now darling, you know the key to being a great performer is acting. You have to smile if you want me to believe you.” He’s not ashamed to force a smile on your lips, his dark eyes swirling with delusion and obsession. He knows you want this, have to, because he’d go truly insane without you.
Just smile for him, that’s an act all by itself, he could watch it all day after all.
He’s alright with compromise though. He’ll take a pretty moan too, watching your lips part into a cute O as he spears you on his cock. He loves your laughter but he’ll settle for now to only hear the gasps and whiny pleas as he fucks you senseless. His cock drilling your cute cunt until you become a compliant soft mess for him.
It’s an act all onto its own, one he gets to participate in.
He’s a gentleman though, he’ll never out you when you make a mistake.
Even when you try to claw out of your restraints or run from him, he’s happy to fix your act and put you in a marble to hide the little slips. He’s not cruel enough to expose it to the world, to embarrass you.
No, he’ll cover for you.
Forever.
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mossy-opal · 11 months
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Spoiled Rotten
Sako Atsuhiro x Reader
Trigger Warnings: Mentions of Torture, Mentions of What Happend to Giran, Medical Jargon, Smut
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It was different, working here and being a proper doctor. It was quite the cushy lifestyle, it paid well, you could do your research however you pleased, no one ever really bothered you…
Until it started getting odd.
You never asked questions, it was better not to. It was safer to keep your head down and move on, to stay safe, to stay unseen. But, when your supervisor had told you to remove the fingers of a man who didn’t need the surgery, questions started popping up in your mind. Who were you really working for, what was their business, why did they have you do this, what would happen to you if you didn’t comply? So many questions, so little time.
You tried to ignore that nagging feeling that something was wrong, that feeling that ate at the back of your mind and chewed it’s way through your chest. You were hurting a man who, for all you knew, didn’t deserve to be hurt. You were torturing a man.
Eventually, you did find out why you were doing those things, and it made you sick to your stomach with dread. You knew you were torturing him, but you were torturing him for specific information. Information on the League of Villains. You were in far too deep to back out now, and there was no way you wouldn’t be killed if you dared try. You were apart of a liberation group, and you didn’t even have a quirk to liberate. They supported your courses through college, fast-tracked you to get your doctorate, paid you handsomly, gave you an endless amount of tools and time to do whatever you so pleased. You thought some sort of good luck had finally shined upon you, but this wasn’t good luck. This wasn’t even luck to begin with.
This was a curse.
Things got a lot busier for you after your little realisation. Your clinic was one of the only buildings left untouched by the beast that had rampaged the city, and the destruction that Tomura Shigaraki had caused. You had to confirm the deaths of hundreds, which became hard when they were piles of ash. Not only that, you had to help aid in the recovery of even more. Including the League.
Which went far better than you were anticipating. You expected push back from at least some of them, complaints about being touched by “the enemy”, but no. Nothing. You even aided in the recovery of Shigaraki himself, and he was silent for the most part. Toga was easy to take care of, you gave her a lollipop after her treatment, Jin too. Dabi was fine for the most part, as was Shuichi- Spinner.
Your favourite patient however, was Mr. Compress. Otherwise known as Sako Atsuhiro. He wasn’t injured too extremely, but he was facsinating because he had been amputated. Due to your aiding in the removal of poor Giran’s fingers, you had looked into amputation more, looking into what you could do and how you could possibly replace what was lost. You researched the possiblities in prosthetics and the capabilities that they could have, as well as how you could possibly improve them.
Sako was the perfect candidate for your experimentations. He was perfectly willing as well, which was just icing on the cake. It was the least you could do for them, not only to prove your loyalty to them and their cause, but also to, in your own way, atone for what you did to Giran. Which, you had admitted to them immediately. Granted you hadn’t known what exactly you were doing, only doing what you were told, but you still hurt the poor man, so you wanted to do something to help them, anything.
You researched prosthetics even more after that, and had worked not only on something for Giran, but for Sako as well. Unfortunately for Giran, there was not much you could do for fingers, unless you managed to weasel your way into getting nerve-technology from your managers, and even then it wasn’t likely to work. Sako was an easier feat. Of course, before you did any kind of experimentations on him or worked on anything, you had to speak with him, get to know him, get that doctor-patient bond that most doctors had with their patients.
Once again, he was willing to do that for you.
Maybe a bit too much, though.
He was certainly the showman of the League, often speaking in terms of grandure and theatrics, talking you up every chance he had. Every appointment, every opportunity, every time he passed you in the hallways, every time he saw you in town, he was at your side, telling you stories about his life, telling you his interests and dislikes.
It was… Cute.
He seemed to follow you like a lost puppy, perhaps it was the way you carried yourself, perhaps it was your similarity in age, maybe it was just because he was bored, you couldn’t tell. You didn’t need to ask. It was a habit of yours, maybe it was from your time with Destro and his goonies, but you didn’t mind it so much when it came to Sako.
You got to know him a lot more than a doctor should probably know their patient. You felt comfortable with him, you connected with him, you loved working with him and working on his arm, it was fun for you, he made it easy.
That became a problem when you started feeling more than a doctor to him.
You felt like a confidant for him, someone he could come to if he needed to, and to some extent, you were. But he visited your home in his off-time, went to lunch with you, even asked you about dinner from time to time.
You couldn’t allow that.
It was drastically inappropriate for a doctor to take advantage of a patient in a way such as that, there had to be a line drawn somewhere. But if you were to be fair with yourself, you did like him a lot. He was a villain, you worked for villains, you did some evil acts yourself.
You worked for villains.
Rules be damned, you deserved to endulge yourself, it wasn’t like he was that much younger than you anyway. So anytime he’d make a comment, anytime he’d make a flirt, you would match him. Anytime he offered to pay for something, you had it covered. You gifted him plenty of new clothes, expensive snacks imported from other countries, and you used the ludicrious amount of fincances you were paid to spoil him completely.
You could tell he was… Not used to the treatment.
It made you smile every time he would faulter or flounder over his words. Anytime you saw his face, you always complimented him for how handsome he looked, and you loved to see the blush that would reach his ears.
It became a sort of competition between the two of you, to see who would fluster the other more, who would flirt harder, who would make the first official move. You oftentimes topped his gifts and won on that front, because your funds were almost limitless. Sako lived in the mansion of Re-Destro, but you offered your home to him as a more private alternative. He didn’t have to move in if he didn’t want to, but you offered.
He took you up on it.
That was when things got… Harder.
You hade a very neat and tidy home, your schedule and work ethic carrying over into how you did things at home. Wake up, go for a walk, eat, shower, go to work. At work you would care for patients, do paperwork, eat lunch, work with more patients, and go home. You’d make dinner, look over more paperwork, shower again, and go to bed.
Now with Sako, he got to see how you worked, and he got to see a more relaxed side of you.
No longer in a button down shirt and slacks, you’d walk around your home in the shortest shorts, the tightest shirts, he was sure you weren’t wearing anything underneath. It made his mouth water, it made his pants tighter, it made working with you a lot more difficult, because all he could imagine were those damn shorts you wore. All he could think of when you bent over to install his new arm was the view he’d get when you’d bend over at home. Down your shirt, the curve of your ass, your flushed face after your walks, your silent moans when you crack your neck.
“Sako?”
What he wouldn’t give to hear you say his name, all breathy and whiney.
“Sako?”
You’d beg him for more, he coudl certainly rpay you like that, if only you’d allow it.
“Sako!”
He shook his head and blinked, “I’m so sorry my dear, were you speaking to me?”
You laughed, yet another music to his hears, “Yes, I was asking if this prosthetic feels better, if you have any complaints, and I was asking you to move your arm~”
He laughed nervously, thankful for his mask to be on today to hide his shame from you. He did as you asked him, feeling how the prosthetic fit him, how it felt. So far he had no complaints, and as he flexed his arm to test how it felt, he noticed it.
“Something’s different…”
You giggle, nodding, “Yes, something is very different.”
He moved it again, and he watched as his hand moved, his fingers flexing as he tested the new piece. He wasn’t sure, but he wanted to check before he freaked out.
He grabbed your hand, your skin was soft.
“Sako?”
“How did you manage this? What-”
You laughed again, a soft flush coming to your face, “Well don’t tell anyone you’re my favourite patient but… I did this specifically for you. Destro didn’t particularly allow me to look into or work with nerve technology, but I did it out of my own paycheck. It was a lot, but if it allows you to feel once again, I think it’s worth it.”
He wanted to kiss you. He wanted to marry you if you’d allow it. He wanted to do so much to repay you, even though he knew he never could.
You were a saint to him, a saviour, a dream come true, an angel. He wanted to tell you everything, but…
Anytime he flirted, anytime you flirted back, he thought you figured he was simply joking, that this was how he acted with everyone, despite that not being the case. He was never like this before he met you. Sure, he was a sweet-talker, someone who knew how to carry a conversation, with a bit of flair added to it, but he wasn’t openly flirtatious with anyone. Maybe in his teen years, but not now. Not for well over a decade.
“How could I ever thank you for this I- I don’t want to ever take this off! I can feel again, really feel! It’s fantastic!”
You laughed, shaking your head, your hand stil in his. He was always like this, always determined to repay you for your kindness, despite telling him time and time again he needn’t worry about it. Every new suit or costume, every new mask, every snack, every lunch, every day. There was nothing you needed from him, nothing more you wanted from him.
Just his company was enough.
“Please be sure to remove it when you shower, just to be sure to wash your arm properly. As for re-fastening it, it’s just like any other one of your prosthetics…”
You kept explaining it to him, but he couldn’t hear you. Obviously he would follow your instructions, but all he could think about was tonight. When you’d get home, how he’d repay you. A movie? No, far too cheesy. It had to be something phenomenal. Something that would make your jaw drop. Something to prove to you what he meant when he flirted with you.
When you had waved him off to see other patients, he told you he’d see you at home, that alone warmed your heart- He called your home his home. The rest of your shift went on smoothly, you checked out a child patient and a few others, the most exciting thing that happened today was Sako’s appointment.
Until you got home.
As soon as he left, he went to a flower shop. Then, he got candles. Next, he got ingredients for a meal to make for you, wine, the works. You usually caqme home to make dinner, it was an honour to help you make dinner, the two of you often cooked together. Not today though, today he wanted to spoil you as much as he could. If this didn’t show you how he felt, he didn’t know what would.
He cleaned up the little mess there was, he set up the roses all over the house in little vases, he lit the candles when he was done cooking, everything was set up perfectly, right on time.
“What…?”
Walking out of the kitchen soace, Sako bows, dressed in half a suit you had gotten him, his lseeves rolled up, his new prosthetic attached.
“Welcome home my dear…”
“Sako what is all this…?”
“My thanks to you, after everything you’ve done for me it is the least I can do for you~”
There were slight tears in your eyes, your face flushed and a surprised smile present. He offered you his hand, the hand you had just given him feeling back into, and you gladly took it. He led you to the dining area, sitting you down and serving you the meal he had prepared for you, your favourite.
“Sako, you didn’t have to do all of this…”
“Ah, but that’s where you’re mistaken my dear, I did. I wanted to. After everything you’ve done for me, it’s the very least I could do…. Save for asking for your hand.”
You could’ve sworn you stopped breathing.
Now or never.
“My dear I’m not quite sure if you realise, but I am quite fond of you. You’re very important to me, to the League. I couldn’t imagine what my life would be like without you in it. I am not your patient, and you are not my doctor. I adore you, I love you, and I want to call you mine.”
You would cry if you weren’t so shocked, you didn’t know what you would do if he kneeled onto one knee, you were thankful he didn’t. You’d probably die.
“Sako… I don’t know what to say…”
“You needn’t say a thing my dear, let’s enjoy dinner, and our evening together.”
You certainly did. There weren’t even dishes to do afterwards, because Sako cleaned them up for you. By the time you were ready to retire for bed, Sako had moved to go to his own room, but you grabbed his hand.
“Oh no, you don’t get your own room after confessing your love to me, you sleep with me now.”
He felt his face flush, “Darling I don’t think that’d be wise…”
You scoffed teasingly, “And why is that~?”
His chuckle sent shivers down your spine, as he moved closer to you, gently caressing your face, “Because, darling, I don’t think I’d be able to control myself at that point~”
You let out a breath you didn’t even know you were holding, your face flushing an even darker red.
“I wouldn’t want to disappoint you~”
“I don’t think that’s possible~”
His hand held your face as he leaned down to kiss you, the kiss feeling as if a weight was lifted off of your chest, it felt like you were floating, like you were finally free to express yourself to him, to give him everything, just like you wanted.
You pressed against him and wrapped your arms around his shoulders, holding onto him as if your life depended on it. It was everything you had ever dreamed of and more, and it was so satisfying. Breaking the kiss for a short moment, you dragged him to your bedroom, opening and closing the door, quickly working on unbuttoning his shirt, Sako doing the same for you.
“Darling, slow down, I’m not going anywhere~”
You scoffed again, “As if you’re one to talk~”
You were right, as you were with most things. He was rushing to get your shirt unbuttoned, half-tempted to simply tear it open. The both of you were eager to finally, finally feel each other, fully. You had the opportunity to touch him however you needed, often stealing quick gropes you didn’t truly need, but Sako never got the chance, only dreaming of how soft you’d feel, how you’d feel between his fingers, against his body, on his tongue.
He finally had his chance, and he was not going to wait or hesitate any longer.
The kissing grew feverish as he pushed you into your bed, and lord the scent he loved was finally surrounding him fully as he laid you beneath him, touching and groping at your chest as his hands moved down your waist to remove your pants and underwear.
You pushed against his chest with your hand, making him stop kissing you. He would ask you why, but your eager hands moved to undo his own pants, and he chuckled again. He saw you pout and blush.
“So desperate for me, hm~?”
“Yes~”
He flushed at how forward you were, before you finally got his pants down, tangling your hands in his hair to pull him in for another kiss. He pushed himself against you as he crawled over you. Using his new prosthetic, he adored the feeling of your skin against his hand- His hand. Despite it being a prosthetic, this was apart of him, and this one was the easiest one for him to accept. All because of you. You had done so much for him…
You were shocked he had pulled away so abruptly, before he lifted your legs over his shoulders and started going down on you, making you squeal in surprise. No one had ever been this eager to do this for you, to lick and suck at your most inimate parts. You always had to beg for them to do anything, so this was a first for you. You saw him using his arms close wrap your legs around his head even tighter, his grip on your almost bruising as he pleased you.
It wasn’t just for you, either.
He had been dreaming of this, and nothing he ever dreamed of could compare to how divine you tasted, how wonderful it felt having your thighs wrapped around his head, how cute your little noises were. He moaned against you, and that made you moan even louder, your hand gripping his hair, and pulling.
He groaned at that, pulling away from you before you could finish, making you whine. He cooed at you, shaking his head.
“Don’t fret my dear, we’re not done yet… I want to take my time with you, to feel you in every way possible~”
With his new arm, he pressed a singular finger into you, curling it just right to make you whine. He chuckled, copying the motion over and over again, your hips bucking with every movement. He even had to hold your hips down.
“It’s a good thing I’m doing this darling,” He pushed another finger into you, scissoring you, “Neither one of us are used to this, so I need to be sure you’re taken extra care of, as to not hurt you~”
“S-Sako y-y-you’re teasing…”
He clicked his tongued as he cooed at you, “Yes, I am~”
He chuckled while he fucked you slowly with his fingers, his other hand wrapped around his cock, moving in time. The sight before him he wanted to remember, every sinlg detail, Your head was rolled back, your mouth wide open with praise and moans falling out in slurs, your chest rising and falling, your legs wide open with him slotted between them, playing with you, and touching himself.
It was beautiful, the dance you two were doing.
Once he added another finger in, he began moving faster, making your hips start bucking again, making him tut. He stopped stroking himself, immediately gripping your hip and holding you down.
“Stop. Moving.”
You whined and it was gorgeous, but you needed to be good and behave. So you did, moving to grip the hand that was burried deep inside you, and he jolted when he remembered he could feel it again. You whined and you begged, and before you could reach ecstasy, he stopped, pulling his fingers out of you.
“Sako~!”
“Ah ah ah, no complaining dear~” He squeezede your hips again as he lined himself up with you, chuckling to himself, “Ooh darling, I can’t wait to mark you up~”
Before you could ask what he meant, he pushed in to you, hissing at the feeling, kissing you deeply, swallowing your squeal. He stayed there for a moment, your hips twitching at his sudden intrusion, but not moving more than that. He chuckled into your mouth, moving to kiss at your cheeks, biting your jaw line, kissing your neck ever so gently, before he bite you again. Hard. You gasped a moan, moaning once more when he first thrusts his hips into you. He groans against your neck as he bites you again, in a different area, sucking at you neck, doing as he promised.
Marking you up.
You never imagined he’d fit inside of you so perfectly, making you feel more full than you ever had, his thrusting being the slowest torture you’ve ever experienced. You figured you deserved it, despite thinking this to be torture, you knew he was just treating you right, taking his time with you, making sure you felt every inch.
Your past partners went hard and fast, and ver rarely did you ever get to where you needed to go while they chased after their own highs. But Sako was unlike any of your previous partners, having gotten you to the edge twice already, before teasing you with that feeling of fleeting pleasure, before doing it again. Sako was a man who knew how to please his partner, and he had plenty of time to plot exactly what he wanted to do to you.
He wanted you to be shattered around him, he wanted you to feel what you did to him, and he wanted you to get there first. Pulling away from your hickey-ridden neck, he smirked. His hands were on your hips, occassionally squeezing them. His hips started moving faster, his prosthetic moving to toy with you further as he continued to fuck into you.
“Ha-ha Darling~ You feel soo good wrapped around me like this~ Y-you haven’t a clue how long- Mmm- How long I’ve wanted you like this… All for me, marked up, begging, just for me~”
You moaned with a nod, feeling your climax coming up even faster now.
“Tell me, who- Who do you belong to? Who makes you feel this good~?”
“You- S-sako, you do~! Y-you- A-always been you- You~!”
He laughed softly, his hips stuttering, “F-fuck- I-I can’t last much lon-longer~”
“P-please… Please please-”
“Mmmm, please what~?”
“L-let me cum- Please~! Cum inside me- fuck I don’t care~! I love you so much I want it~!”
That was enough to send him over the edge, well over the edge. Cursing to himself as his hips stuttered again, spurting into you, he faltered atop you, holding himself up as he pressed closer to you.
When he came, you snapped, cumming yourself. You screamed silently before you moaned into his ear, thanking him. He was confused, in the height of his climax, he didn’t feel you finish, so why were you thanking him?
“That was… Amazing…”
“But, ha, you didn’t…”
You laughed, kissing his cheek and shaking your head, “Oh no love, I did. That was the best orgasm I’ve ever had. Ever. You didn’t even use any toys and you made me see stars~”
Sako laughed, slowly pulling out of you, watching his essence ooze from you. “Well, it was quite the performance from us both, no~?”
“A performance I’d love to see again~”
You were going to be the death of him.
Tags I Know Of: @slayersins @shadowsandshapes @dabislittlemouse @dabislittlebeaniebaby @the-milk-anon @shockinglysubmissive @kelin-is-writing @elias-fable
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slayersins · 1 year
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Mr. Compress x reader smutty headcanons
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obviously loves to perform and be in the limelight but he is also a giver and will do a very good job in order to receive your praise, takes pride in being able to perform oral that makes you lose your mind but he won't hold you to the same high standards when it is your turn. if you are being enthusiastic and eager to please he is satisfied. he is maybe too focused on his own performance sometimes .
an ass guy. put the ‘ass’ into’ assistant’ babe, you ride him in a reverse cowgirl position and he is putty in your hands
loves when he can control your orgasm and you cum on his command, making a perfect finale
anything is 10x more satisfying if he can watch your bodies in the mirror during the act
big fan of barely giving you the tip and massaging the head of his cock with your tight quivering entrance, he will do this until you become dripping wet and desperate, then he will fill you up and fuck his cock into you in languid thrusts
he likes to take it slowly, if you give him the opportunity he will play with your pussy for a long time, using both of his hands. he will easily edge you for almost 2 hours if you let him...goes from edging to overstimulating, he knows when to stop he just won't. has the stamina to match that energy too.
he likes to use a toy on you too, sit on his lap when he is on the couch, relax and he will fuck you using his hand and a dildo better than you could do it to yourself - especially after he learned what your body likes he is unstoppable. he is very talkative and during the first time he won't shy away to ask you about everything while his hand is working it's magic.
loves to hold your chin up delicately between his thumb and index finger to make you look into his eyes while he pumps that toy into you
says corny shit with the most toe curling lustful voice you can imagine, that mouth needs to be stuffed
will snap if you are being an annoying enough brat, he will act like a gentleman again when you deserve it (= very fun to push his buttons)
spanks you with his red gloves on if you forget your manners
classic magician/circus themed dirty talk is his thing but you know he is very into whatever he is doing to you when he drops his theatrical performer style and says out loud immediately every raw filthy thought that occurs in his mind mid fuck
has perfectly grabbable thick hair and doesn't mind if you indulge in some light hair pulling...
he is someone who appreciates a well executed strip tease
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veeepawoon · 1 year
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Mr. Compress x Reader smut (wip)
cw: he calls you dirty names, vaginal rough sex, edging, facefuck, a little spanking, tifucking, you're VERY thirsty for him, he records you, atsu is a jerk (and a dumbass)
This is the first time I'm writing a fic, please be kind and excuse me for the bad grammar 😭
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"Someone is a little needy, uh?" 
Lustful eyes were fixated on her: tall and unexpectedly muscular, on his face a big grin. 
He loved seeing such a sinful display: a cute innocent girl suddenly turning into a whore, kissing his bulge from his pants, so eager to be fucked.
Impatient, you moved your hands to his belt but he immediately stopped you. 
"I told you already, you have to ask first. You don't want me to get angry, do you?" 
You sure wanted, to see him getting so mad that the only thing he could do was to pin you down the mattress and fuck you hard like the good bitch you were. Choking, slapping, spitting, you'd accept anything from him. 
"Please Mr Com-... " 
"That's not my name darling." 
"Please Atsuhiro..." 
You sounded so whiny now.
"I want, I need to choke on your cock, I've waited long enough..."
Lies. Just a day passed since the last time he shoved his dick inside your mouth, but well... 
"You're such a needy slut aren't you? You can't even wait a day without my dick inside you, pathetic." 
The man looked at you, he seemed so disgusted. You were insatiable, impossible to satisfy. But deep down he loved that, you felt him getting harder and harder, your soft cheeks still rubbing on his crotch. 
"Oh god..." 
He suddenly changed expression, he smiled at you raising his small eyebrows, gently holding your chin with his gloved hand. 
" You know I can't resist such a cute face...
...it makes me wanna ruin it." 
A crooked smile appeared on his face, he looked so intimidating, like a predator ready to jump on his prey. You felt his hands moving to the top of your head, gripping your hair firmly. With his other hand he finally started unbuckling his belt and before you could notice that, he smashed his bulge on your face, still covered by the boxers. 
"C'mon starlet, you know exactly what to do." 
With your teeth you started taking off his underwear, slowly, just how he liked it, till his cock sprung out, going directly on your face, hitting your forehead. Atsuhiro wasn't huge, let's say he was around 6/7 inch but he had a good girth, enough to make you scream in every way possible. It was perfect, you could take it all in without feeling serious pain...
...maybe just a little, he was still big at the end.
You licked it starting from the base then going to the tip, while looking directly in his eyes with a teasing look. You were such a brat. The smug gentleman you used to see during the morning, so well-behaved and contained, was now grinning and demanding his dick sucked. You loved this sudden change about him. 
"Good girl...you always know what your old man wants..." 
You chucked, he was only 32 years old but for some reason he always uses the term "old man" to describe himself, it's always funny hearing that. He let out a small chuckle too, that kinda made your heart melt. 
"Enough with the laughter, suck it." 
And immediately you did so. 
You placed both hands on his member, stroking it while sucking and licking his tip, you made sure to put all of the work right there, it's his sensitive spot after all. A pleasured groan went out of his mouth, his deep voice made you feel things under there. 
"Oh my, you're always so good at this...how about you go further, mh? 
You couldn't take it all inside your throat without gagging, it may be a little embarrassing for you but he loves that, he knows he is big and always finds some way to brag about it. While you were still sucking on his dick, Compress took it away from your mouth and proceeded to slap your face with it, tapping the tip on your lips. 
"Don't you want to have this big cock all inside you? I know damn well you want it, darling. I love when you make such noises, don't be afraid to make them." 
He sounded reassuring but what he just said before made you so fucking wet. You wanted it so bad, that perfect cock to tear your pussy apart and make you scream his name all night.
But still, you had some work to do. He pushed it inside your mouth as soon as you opened it and slowly started to go deeper. It was impossible to not make a noise, such as it was hard breathing. You almost took it all but failed to get to the base, somehow you're gonna make it work, this isn't the first time. 
"You can do it, doll. Do you mind some help?" 
"Help" in his language meant "I'm going to face-fuck you", you nodded and immediately felt his hands on both sides of your head: his cock was now literally drilling your throat with such speed that made you impossible to even breathe. You were drooling, a lot, tears started to flow, ruining the pretty make up you've done just for him. But god, it was amazing being used in this way, as a toy for his pleasure. You could notice the sweat and his messy brown hair on his forehead, Atsuhiro was panting heavily, on his face there was always that smug ass grin, his auburn eyes were starting to get darker and darker. He stopped for some seconds, so you could have some time to breathe. 
"If only you could seen yourself now, you'd be so ashamed..." 
He then took his phone from the small table near the bed where you were sitting. 
"Be a good girl and keep on sucking my dick in front of the camera, maybe I'll reward you with something good." 
You were his little starlet, always having to put some kinda show for him, Compress was a showman after all and he demanded a performance even during sex. You adjusted your hair a little, not caring about the ruined mascara and lipstick on your face, he would've probably laughed seeing you like this if the mess wasn't caused by a his own dick.
As soon as you heard the "click" you returned gagging on his cock like a real pornstar: rolling your eyes, giggling and showing your tongue, during some short pauses you took it out and tapped it on your lips, smiling broadly. You weren't the only one smiling, you could've seen his amused grin under his phone. Sadly his eyes was hidden but you knew exactly he was losing it already. With such a display in front of him it was hard to stay still and not cum in seconds. When you got up a little, you felt one of his hands squeezing your left breast, he then moved his fingers to the nipple, pinching it hard, making you whimper. Atsuhiro didn't say a word but you knew he was demanding something, and that was a titfuck, you smiled mischievously at him while continuing to play with your breasts, kneading and fondling them.
The man let out a small lewd noise when you finally placed his cock between them, squeezing it gently. It wasn't as tight and pleasurable as your pretty cunt but oh, it was hot seeing his tip popping out of your soft tits and your cute naughty face looking directly at his chocolate eyes, burning with desire. You started moving them up and down, alternating the rhythm, pressing his dick more and more every time, going faster, once in a while you played with your nips letting out small moans to make him go crazy...and you kinda succeeded in that. 
"Oooh god that feels so fucking good..." 
His voice broke. 
"I need to fuck you so bad right now, you have no idea..." 
"So... what are you waiting for?" 
You said maliciously while licking the tip, still tifucking his cock: this made him snap. He immediately threw the phone on the other side of the bed, got up and took you by the throat. 
"Bend over, you filthy slut." 
You obeyed, as the good girl you were, and lifted up your ass as much as you could. There was no need to use lube or to finger your pussy, you loved the feeling of his dick completely spreading you apart.
Compress placed himself behind you, gripping your right asscheek firmly, while giving a little but dry slap on the other one. You whimpered a little. His hard member already pressing on your entrance,moving slowly between your folds and feeling how wet you were, he loved teasing his lovely slut and seeing for how long she could keep it up without shoving his dick by herself. 
"I don't want to repeat myself another time, you have to beg." 
He slapped you harder this time, squeezing your ass and sliding his cock under your cunt so you could feel his full length, eager to slam into you with force. 
"Beg me to destroy your insides, to not be able to walk tomorrow." 
You felt his tip dangerously near. 
"Beg me to tear your pussy apart..." 
It went inside you, just a little, but that was enough to make you lose it. 
"...because you know damn well..." 
He stopped like this, leaning forward your arched back and whispering in your ear: 
"...that no one can fuck my bitch like I do." 
You couldn't handle the burning sensation you were feeling and screamed, praying that he could finally do it. 
"Atsuhiro fuck me, please! I need you so fucking bad, put it inside, I can't take it anymo-"
You moaned loudly as he fully shoved his cock inside you so unexpectedly. He took it out and put it inside again, slowly, stretching every part of your insides, he let you feel everything before starting the real deal. You sounded so naughty, so dumb, whining about how he was filling you so well, how big he was, that there might not be enough space for him to fully enter, this just made him harder and harder. 
"I'm stretching you so fucking good, ain't that true, darling? You love this. Oh yes you do. Getting your tight pussy torn apart by my cock, this is what you think about every time you see me, right?" 
He started accelerating his rhythm, making sure to go as deep as he could. 
"Fucking... 
He grabbed your hair, making you arch more. 
...Whore." 
He started pounding you hard and fast, it was amazing, it felt too good, you felt your orgasm grow more and more every time he went inside you. You were a moaning mess at this point, that's the only thing you could do while Compress was hitting you from behind, he even started spanking you, you wanted him to be as violent as possible. The man suddenly pushed your head into the pillow, moving his pelvis a little higher: in this way there's no way you're not going to cum, the angle is perfect. 
"Don't even think that we're over already... ah... I'm gonna cum right now but I won't be finished...with you... I've still got plenty-...fuck... of things up in my sleeve..." 
Like the jerk he was, he didn't finish inside you, that would've been too obvious, instead he immediately took it out and covered your back with his cum, letting out a loud grunt. It was exciting but disgusting, you needed a shower. You were also kinda pissed that he didn't make you cum already, but where's the fun in finish everything so quickly?
He leaned over your body and gently kissed your cheek while you were still trying to recover from, well, getting your pussy destroyed. 
"You did so well before, you really deserve some rest now, love." 
Atsuhiro looked so sweet right now, he was smiling and caressing you so gently, completely different from the man that was rearranging your guts just seconds ago.
That is how he usually is, loving and kind: he loves treating you like a princess even though he hasn't got a lot. Once he even stole an expensive gold ring for you, he's a skilled thief after all. Magic tricks are also one of his favorite things and he loves doing them in front of you like making flowers appear from nothing, butterflies out of his hand, taking out a cute bunny from his hat...typical magician things. He may be a jerk sometimes but he's just the sweetest, the best man you've ever been with. It's just that, when it comes to sex, he likes it rough, dirty and passionate. You were his princess but also his little toy, his dumb horny bitch. 
"Do you want anything to eat or drink? I'm going to the kitchen for a moment." 
"Mh, maybe just a glass of water." 
"Seriously? Just that? You need to eat something after all you've being through darling." 
He said smiling, he was making fun of you. 
"As if this wasn't your fault." 
"As if the princess wasn't moaning and screaming how good my dick was just five minutes ago uh?" 
You remained silent for some seconds. 
"A glass of water and a banana." 
"You're doing this on purpose right ...?" 
"No, I just need something quick to fill me up." 
"You just got yourself fil-" 
"PLEASE STOP IT ALREADY" 
He laughed. Teasing you was so much fun. Atsuhiro left the room and went to the kitchen, meanwhile you went to the bathroom to wash a little, you were still covered with his sperm and sweat. After that, you put on a plain white tank top and some black panties you found in the clean laundry. Your partner was already there on the bed, eating a plain rice cracker, still wearing his black waistcoat and orange shirt, he wasn't wearing any pants, just his boxers. You let out a loud chuckle seeing such elegance on the top and then... that on the bottom. He looked at you with the cracker still in his mouth, rolling his eyes. 
"I've already stained them so it's better if they stay off..." he sighed. 
You took the banana on the small table and started to peel it. 
"Don't worry, you always look good, Mister!" 
He took another cracker from the pack while looking directly at the wall. 
"I know. I can be dashing even while wearing just some pair of white socks" 
"Damn, you're so full of yourself." 
"Well, ain't that true? Am I not handsome?" 
He said, showing a dumb smile and raising his eyebrows.
"I should wear my mask more often?" 
He moved closer to you, expecting an answer, still smiling like a petty child. 
"You're so goofy sometimes." 
"Bleh" he sticked his tongue out.
You kissed him on his pointy nose, he looked so adorable right now. These were those little moments that made you remember why you were so in love with him: Atsuhiro was funny, clever and charming, he was almost perfect if it wasn't for the fact that he may be a real asshole sometimes, being always so sarcastic and arrogant.
You finished your small meal and took the glass of water near the bed, but while you were about to take a sip, he "accidentally" pushed you a little while he was leaving the pack on the table, making you pour all the water on yourself.
You glared at him without saying anything and he was just there, smiling like an idiot. 
"Don't worry it's just some water, you needed to freshen up a little, right?"
You kept drinking the water that was left in the glass without responding. 
"C'mon dear, don't get angry with your lovely magician..." 
He put an arm around your waist, pulling you closer, while his other hand was touching your left shoulder. But he was obviously looking at something else right now. Your tank was white and the water made it almost transparent: your nipples were hard from the cold water and pretty much visible. You felt his heavy breath near your neck and his hands slowly moving to your chest, he was smiling like a fool just some seconds before but now he had a malicious grin on his face, eager to make you crazy by his touch.
You felt a shiver down your spine as soon as he bited your earlobe while gently brushing your nips, he wasn't even touching them yet but you were already terribly turned on, his hands were like magic. You let your head to rest on his shoulder and suddenly whimpered when he started kneading your breasts and kissing down your neck. 
"Ahhh... You get turned on by nothing, really..." 
He started pinching your nipples, playing with them as if they were his marbles, but still, there was the tank covering them. So... he just ripped it apart and started touching you harder, you could feel his nails digging in your soft skin. 
"I'll buy another one after this, you look better without it." 
"Y-you mean "stol-" 
You let out a loud moan as he bit your neck, hard, leaving hickeys all over it while still tormenting your nips. They were hurting a lot, but you didn't want him to stop. 
"Oh, the princess can't even talk properly now..." 
He started slowly moving his right hand down your panties, while the other one was still kneading your breasts. You instantly opened your legs a little, whimpering as he was already rubbing his fingers on your clit and feeling how wet you already were. 
"You seem wet enough for something bigger than my fingers." 
A marble appeared between his fingers, as he moved it through your wet folds making you shiver for how cold it was, he then uncompressed it revealing a vibrator. 
"I said bigger than my fingers not bigger than my dick, I wanna see how much you can contain yourself from screaming like a whiny bitch." 
The hand on your chest moved to your chin, he then pulled you into a passionate kiss that quickly became sloppy, as the sounds your intimate parts were making while he was rubbing the toy against them.
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I hope to finish this one day lol. This man may be a virgin for how easily flustered he gets but I'm sure he would be the best lover and I don't take a no as an answer.
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curiousquirks · 1 year
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Kinktober (+18) | Day 26
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Pairing: Mr. Compress | Atsuhiro Sako x Fem!Reader Prompts: Chains | Pussy Worship | Impregnation Content Warnings: Oral (Female Receiving), Overstimulation, Edging, Bondage (Chains), AFAB Dialogue Used For Reader, Pet Name Used (Darling), Breeding Kink, Dirty Talk Word Count: 1,404
Summary:
Cold metal chains wrapped around your wrists, digging in as you move around. Your body was sore and your breathing was rough, as your eyes struggled to stay open. Atsuhiro wasn't joking when he told you that you had a long day ahead of you.
Wiggling around had your wrists rubbing against the cold metal wrapped around them. They were starting to get sore, not unlike the rest of your body. Atsuhiro was insistent on keeping the room chilly, saying that he didn’t want you to get too warm. The past few hours had been spent with Atsuhiro between your legs in some manner, gently edging you before bringing you to your climax. Multiple times. And he still wasn’t finished, gently hushing your whines of protest.
“Please…I…I can’t handle anymore…” You whimpered, hips bucking against his fingers as he pressed into that sensitive spot inside of you. “A–Ahh…”
“Your body is still very responsive,” He said, his eyes meeting yours as he continued moving his fingers. “So I think you’ve got plenty left in you.”
A shiver ran down your spine as the cool air ghosted across your skin, your cunt pulsing as it throbbed from his assault. The pain mixed with the pleasure for so long you couldn’t tell the difference anymore. Your breathing staggered as you felt that coil tightening, again, as your bottom lip found comfort between your teeth. Your fingers clung desperately to the chains wrapped around your wrists, as they were your only stability. Just when you were right there at the edge, Atsuhiro stilled his movements forcing your tensed body to collapse against the bed. 
The metal clanged against the bed frame, your hands moving to intentionally slam the chains against it. “Atsuhiro!” You cried out, exhausted. “Stop doing that! If you’re gonna torture me at least let me finish!”
“I fail to see how you’re being tortured.” He teased, licking up your slit slowly. “I’ve spent all this time giving you exactly what you’ve been begging me for.”
“I didn’t–” You tried to question before he cut you off.
“You always begged for pleasure, every single time. Didn’t you?” He asked before lifting his fingers up to his mouth, licking off all of your juices. He took his time as he savored your taste, clearly still intoxicated by you even after spending hours between your legs. “You’ve finished multiple times before now. I’m just delaying it over time so you learn to savor it, much like I am.”
Your face has long since been flushed, otherwise more would’ve coated your cheeks as you watched him clean off his fingers. You swallowed, rolling your eyes as you took this chance to catch your breath. Atsuhiro hasn’t given you very many breaks, not wanting to spend long without touching you. 
“Are you telling me you aren’t enjoying yourself?” He asked, moving himself to see your face better. “You were singing praise not that long ago, darling.” 
You wiggled in place as you struggled to keep eye contact with his intense gaze. “You’ve done a lot…You don’t have to keep going…” You tried reasoning. “You haven’t even finished yourself.”
Obviously he was doing this for you, at least that’s what you thought. He hasn’t gotten himself off once this whole time. “Oh, darling.” He cooed, grinning down at you. “I was waiting for you to get closer to your limit before I took you fully.”
“Besides, these past few hours were as much for you as they were for me.” Atsuhiro said as he moved himself up to straddle your waist, his throbbing erection pressing against your body. “I was enraptured by your beautiful body…I could spend the remainder of my days between your legs I assure you.” He leaned forward, his hot breath now against your ear. “I suppose I could spare you the assault of my tongue and fingers if you’d prefer my cock, hm?”
Your legs tensed around him, your hips bucking up against him unconsciously. He chuckled at your actions, pulling himself back as he gripped his cock before rubbing it against through the lips of your soaked cunt. “Was that a yes?” He asked, his playful eyes studying your face. “I thought you couldn’t handle anymore?” 
You huffed, rolling your eyes as you tugged uselessly against the chains. “This is why I told you to give me breaks!” You defended, pouting. “Now that I’ve had the chance to breathe I can actually think clearly.” 
“You can think clearly, can you?” He teased, slowly easing the tip of his cock into your entrance. “Then tell me what you want. I can’t read your mind.”
“You’re an ass.” You huffed again, trying to move your hips to force him further in. “That! I want that!”
“But I thought you hated teasing, darling?” He joked, his hands gripping your hips as he forced you to stay still. “I mean I know what I want, and if I was asked I would detail it instead of this simple way you’ve chosen to answer me.”
“Tell me.” You said, simply. 
“Hm?” He asked, his face unreadable. 
“Tell me.” You repeated, relaxing against the bed. “I want to hear what you want.”
“You’re not playing very fair.” 
He buried himself quickly into your cunt without warning, a gasp choked out of your throat. Atsuhiro pushed your legs forward into your chest as he began moving his hips, slamming his cock into you. “What do I want?” He asked, punctuating every word with a deep thrust. 
“To fill you up,” He continued, leaning closer to your face. “Not letting a drop escape as I made sure you stay full of my seed.”
You whined beneath him, your hands clinging to the chains above you. Your walls clenched and twitched around him, his words setting you on fire. “You..ahh…wanna knock me up?” You asked, smirking up at him. “Why haven’t you been fucking me..this whole time then?”
“I love you far too much to be so barbaric, darling.” He explained, his fingers digging into your skin as he moved your hips further off the bed. “Besides, your pussy is a delicacy to be savored and I assure you, I’ve wanted to fuck a baby into you since the first time we laid together.”
You moaned, not caring how sore your throat has been over the past hour. Your body felt on fire, nearing your edge rapidly as his hips slammed into yours. Your walls twitched around his cock, your juices leaking out of you as his cock stretched you in the best ways. 
“Ohh yes,” You whimpered, your toes curling. “Use me please. Fill me up with all of your cum, mmm… I want your baby.”
He sunk his teeth into the skin of your leg, fingers digging further into your skin as he fully pressed your legs against your chest. He groaned audibly into your flesh as his hips began moving more erratically. Your teeth dug into your bottom lip, long since drawing blood as your eyes squeezed shut. Your release flowing through you as you screamed, clamping down around his cock. Your walls squeezed him for all they had, desperately coaxing his cum to coat them. 
“I’m going to fuck you senseless every,” He groaned, slamming his cock against your cervix. “Fucking,” and again. “Day.” and again. “You’re going to be dripping my cum long after you’re swollen with my child.”
Atsuhiro was the only thing keeping your limp body in the position he wanted you in, your eyes heavy as you tried focusing on him. Little whines were the only thing you just mustered the strength to make as he thoroughly abused your cunt. 
“You feel so unbelievably good, so fucking tight around me.” He panted, his hips starting to stutter as he reached his edge. “You want it?”
You nodded your head, rapidly, not trusting your voice. Your walls twitched around him, as he committed your fucked-out expression to memory. Your enthusiastic encouragement was all he needed, slamming and forcing his cum up against your cervix as he rode out his high. He stilled himself sheathed inside of you, panting above you. 
He smiled down at you, as he tried catching his breath. Your eyes felt heavy, your limbs beyond sore and bruised. You watched him lean up, letting your legs fall beside his hips, as his hand reached forward to gently caress your stomach. You felt your breath catch in your throat as he rubbed it softly, his eyes flicking to yours. 
“I certainly hope you meant what you’ve said, darling.” He said, his gaze intense again. “Because you’ve awoken a fire inside me that I’ve kept hidden for your protection.”
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candycandy00 · 1 year
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Can you do mr.compress x female reader smut.
Soo reader has a bunny quirk, they're got floppy ears and cute white fluffy tail, mr.compress find them so hot and she's got very cruvy body. *plussize*
Soo I was thinking they're do like a magic trick roleplay type or maybe he's used his quirk in kinky ways😏💦 but I'm letting you be creative with the smut ^.^
Btw your fanfics are amazing😉- 🐰
Smut. 18+.
Hope you like this! I had a lot of fun with it!
You’ve been dating Atsuhiro, Mr. Compress, for several weeks now. It all started innocently enough. You’d noticed that he kept casually mentioning his former career as a stage magician, as if he really wanted someone to ask him more about it, but no one in the League had. One night you decided to ask him about it, mostly because you felt sorry for him, and he talked your ear off. Dabi and Spinner had both walked by at separate times and given you looks of pity, but you were actually interested in Atsuhiro’s stories. He had a way of making them all so dramatic, you wanted to hear more. This led to the two of you spending more time together, which led to a quick kiss before he left for a mission, which led to you spending the night in his room when he came back. All in all, you were happy together.
So a week before Atsuhiro’s birthday, you began planning a wonderful night for him. You ordered a special outfit and some props, and even decorated your room in a specific way and wouldn’t let him come in so as not to spoil the surprise. You were so excited that you spilled the beans to Toga, who seemed amused by the whole thing but had thankfully kept quiet about it.
Now the night is here. All your preparations are about to bear fruit. You put on the outfit you ordered and get in position in your room, then yell, “Ready!” to Atsuhiro, who is waiting outside the door.
From where you are, you can’t see him enter the room, but you can hear the door open and shut behind him, then his soft laughter as he no doubt realizes what you were going for.
The room is decorated to look like a stage, and there are various magician’s items placed around the area. In the center of the “stage”, is a giant top hat turned upside down, and you’re currently hunkered down inside it, only your white floppy bunny ears, a product of your Bunny quirk, visible as they stick slightly out of the hat.
Atsuhiro approaches the hat, but you call out to stop him. “Wait! Don’t look yet! You have to pull me out of the hat.”
He laughs again and says, “Alright. I’ll pull you out now.” You see his hand, the one real one he has, reach in and lightly grasp your ears. He’s touched them many times before, and has in fact seemed quite enamored with them, but there’s something thrilling about feeling him gently tug them upward, you rising along with them to stand up inside the hat.
When you fully come into view, Atsuhiro’s eyes widen and he releases your ears so that he can step back and get a better view. You’re dressed in a stereotypical “Magician’s assistant” costume, with fishnet stockings, a glittery bikini bottom, and a cropped jacket with tails that split apart to reveal your fluffy bunny tail. The costume is tight on you, accentuating your curves. On a thinner woman, the outfit would have been cute and sexy, but on you, with your large breasts and plump thighs, it’s almost obscene.
“Wow,” you hear Atsuhiro say, a faint blush tinting his cheeks. He’s wearing casual clothes and no mask, as he normally does when not on missions for the League.
“Do you like it?” you ask playfully, hopping out of the hat and turning around so he can see how fantastic your ass looks in this outfit. You wiggle your bunny tail a little for dramatic effect.
Suddenly you feel his arms wrap around you from behind, his hands groping at your curves. “I love it,” he murmurs against your ear.
You smile as you pull out of his grasp and turn to face him. “I thought you could show me some magic tricks first,” you tell him.
He looks around the makeshift “stage” and his eyes fall upon a large box that almost looks like a coffin. It’s a prop used to saw someone in half. He gives you a devious look and says, “Want me to split you in two?”
You blink, feeling heat rush to your face as well as your groin. Atsuhiro isn’t usually the type to engage in much dirty talk, but when he does, it’s hot as hell. You hop up to the box as he opens it, then you climb inside. “How does this even work?” you ask him, genuinely curious.
He shakes one finger at you. “No no, a magician never reveals his secrets.”
You’re lying in the box, and it’s such a tight fit that you can’t move a muscle. Your arms are crossed over your chest, and your feet are sticking through two holes at one end of the box with your head sticking out the other. Atsuhiro is standing over you, looking down with a heated expression, his eyes gleaming as he strokes your ears. Having him touch such a sensitive part of you while you’re completely trapped in the box sends shivers through your whole body.
He reaches toward the side of the box with one hand and your hear something click, as if a small door opened. Then, you feel his hand slide into the box and between your legs. You gasp and tense up, surprised by the sudden sensation of his fingers slipping beneath the thin fabric of the bikini bottom to stroke you through the fishnets. You can’t move. You’re completely locked in and at his mercy, and you’ve never been more turned on in your life.
You look up at his face, your own blushing as you breathe harder. He’s watching your expression with a smile, his fingers having found their way through the holes in the fishnets. You moan as he rubs your most sensitive spots, wishing you could arch your back but having no room to in this box. And then, he stops. He opens the box and looks down at you, watching your chest heave with your rapid breaths.
“Let’s make your top disappear,” he says.
You sit up and pull off the jacket, then unbutton the white shirt beneath it and toss it over the side of the box, exposing your large, round breasts. You climb out of the box, remembering that this is Atsuhiro’s birthday, and he’s the one who should be feeling pleasure tonight. You immediately drop to your knees in front of him and unbutton his pants, then pull his cock free. He’s already hard, so you close your lips around his length and slide forward until the tip hits the back of your throat and your nose is pressed against his torso.
Atsuhiro groans and grabs one of your ears, just a teensy bit roughly but not enough to hurt. He’s always been gentle with you, perhaps a bit too gentle. Just once you’d like for him to absolutely rail you while squeezing your ears so hard you couldn’t hear a sound. But, this night is about him. Maybe you’ll put in a request at your birthday.
You pull back, letting a string of saliva connect his cock to your mouth, then you extend your tongue and proceed to lick him like an ice cream cone for several seconds before taking him as deep into your throat as possible again.
He’s panting and groaning, lightly squeezing your ear with one hand and burying the other in your hair. This goes on for several minutes, and then he gives your head three taps, the signal that he’s about to cum. You don’t care. For tonight, you want to savor every part of him. You pull back just slightly, leaving your tongue on the tip of his cock so that when he shoots his load, it hits your tongue directly and splashes on your lips. You swallow it, then lick your lips to get the rest of it.
Atsuhiro looks at you with awe and lust in his eyes. Then, as if just realizing he was still gripping your ear, he quickly lets it go and says, “Sorry! I didn’t hurt you, did I?”
You look up at him, still licking your lips clean. “Not at all. It felt good.”
“Really?” he asks, holding out a hand and helping you to your feet.
“Yeah. You can squeeze them even if harder if you want.”
His eyes shift downward and he asks, “What about your tail?”
“Yes! Squeeze it, pull it, do whatever you like with it!”
“And you’re sure it doesn’t hurt?”
You grin at him. “Maybe I like for it to hurt a little.”
He blushes and looks away for a moment, then his eyes return to your face. He reaches around behind you and grips your soft fluffy tail in his hand. Watching your eyes, he squeezes, gently at first, and then more tightly. Your tail is extremely sensitive, even more so than your ears, so you can’t suppress a moan.
Atsuhiro leads you over to your bed, and says, “Can I ask a favor?”
You’re so wet and horny, you’d do anything he asked right now. “Anything,” you say.
He lowers his voice, as if he’s almost embarrassed to say it, but the words come out anyway. “Get on all fours.”
The words hit you like a lightning bolt. You get on your hands and knees, your ass in the air. Atsuhiro climbs onto the bed behind you and rips a large, gaping hole in your fishnets. He rubs his hand through your hair, moving it down your spine, then stops at your tail and grips it firmly. You gasp in pleasure as he squeezes it like he did before.
His metal hand is holding tightly onto your hip and just as he gives your tail a hard squeeze, he pushes his cock inside you from behind. You cry out, “Ahhh! Atsuhiro!”
You feel him thrust in and out of you, using your tail like a knob to hold onto. It feels so good that you think you might lose your mind. After a while he leans over you, pressing his body against your back, and says, “I love you so much.”
“Ah… I love you too!” you gasp back.
He releases your tail to squeeze your ears, and then goes back to your tail again. The sudden shifting sensations are too much for you, and you climax with a moan. Atsuhiro strokes your hair gently as you press your face into the pillows, exhausted. A little while later, you hear him inhale sharply and then groan. He must have cum into a condom. He pulls out slowly, then moves beside you, rubbing your back as you shudder.
You roll your head over so that you’re facing him and smile. “Happy birthday, Atsuhiro.”
He smiles back. “Thank you for making it special. It’s the best birthday I’ve ever had.”
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handsometheo · 6 months
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My Hero Academia Masterlist
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Characters I write for:
Keigo Takami (Hawks)
Rumi Usagiyama (Mirko)
Shota Aizawa (Eraser Head)
Nemuri Kayama (Midnight)
Shinya Kamihara (Edgeshot)
Oboro Shirakumo (Ms. Joke)
Ryuko Tatsuma (Ryukyu)
Taishiro Toyomitsu (Fat Gum)
Yu Takeyama (Mt. Lady)
Dabi (Touya Todoroki)
Tomura Shigaraki (Tenko Shimura)
Twice (Jin Bubaigawara)
Mr Compress (Atsuhiro Sako)
Headcanons only will be posted here, Full fics will be posted on Ko-fi.
FLUFF
ANGST
(SMUT will also be Ko-fi only, I don't want under 18s to have immediate access yk, too dangerous they usually find away but this at least puts a barrier here.)
HURT/COMFORT
IMAGINES
FULL FICS (Ko-fi Only)
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demetris-cocksleeve · 2 years
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Kinktober Day 3
Reblogs are appreciated🛐
Hope you enjoy~❤️
Word Count: 1,008
Summary- Who is your boyfriend to deny you when you both oh so love the beautiful art of pain?
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Kinktober 2022 Masterlist
Warnings: Spanking/Caning, Slight Masochism, Leather/Gloves, Aftercare
Age Rating: 18+ Minors DNI
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Mr. Compress x Sub! Male! Reader
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Your cry fills the room as Atsuhiro's cane comes down on your ass for the nth time that night. The soothing touch of the cool leather gloves he wears follow the biting pain of the polished wood. As much as it hurt, it fed the fire licking at your insides even more. The pain leaving an almost sick, sadistic amount of pleasure in its wake. He knew it too and didn't hold back. Each strike of the rod finding its mark on your already red ass.
You've cum twice from the beating alone, but you can't help wanting to continue. Especially when you feel the hardness of your partner's cock pressing against you as he leans over your form.
"Color." Atsuhiro demands as he reaches around to stroke at your cock.
Never one to deny pleasure, you don't hesitate to answer. Not when you know that's your signal that the real fun is about to start.
"Green." You can't help the bucking of your hips as he continued to rub you off.
Your third orgasm of the night rips through you with a deep groan when Atsuhiro cups your balls, massaging them before giving them a borderline painful squeeze.
You can hear the clank of the cane hitting the floor before the noise of his belt being undone. He leans over you to ruffle through the drawer of the bedside table, producing a bottle of lube and righting himself once more. You hear the pop of the cap followed by the squelch of it squeezing out into his hand before he reaches between your thighs, spreading them a bit more to expose your puckered asshole.
You'd feel embarrassed at being on full display while Atsuhiro was fully clothed, but he's got his slicked finger circling your rim in the most delicious way, so you can't bring yourself to care too much. Definitely not when you can feel the lubed-up leather-clad digit start to breach.
As he starts to piston his finger in and out of you, you can feel yourself start to rock back in attempt to take it deeper as the tension dissipates. Before you know it, Atsuhiro's adding another digit and begins scissoring you.
You're panting at this point, feeling so close to yet another release but unable to push over the edge. Yet another finger joins the first two and the sinful moan that leaves your parted lips only serve to make Atsuhiro's dick even harder. After scissoring you a bit more, he deems you ready for his cock.
He slicks himself up and lines it up with your now gaping hole. His hand drags up your spine to push you deeper into the mattress, your face pressing into the pillows as he teases you, rubbing his tip around before shoving his full length in in one go.
Not giving you time to adjust, Atsu immediately sets a rough pace, jackhammering into you and forcing moans to leave you. Your breath is punched from your lungs with every hit to your prostate and you can feel yourself getting closer and closer to tipping over the edge that's been toying with you.
He's grunting lowly in your ear with each thrust as he holds your hips in a bruising grip, going impossibly deeper and deeper with each piston.
All it takes is one more hit to that bundle of nerves and your cumming all over the sheets once again. The oversensitivity of everything has you crying out in discomfort to the point of pleading with him to at least slow down. Your pleas are met with nothing but a condescending "You know your safe word, if you really want me to stop all you have to do is say it."
He's right, you don't want it to actually stop. You relished in that pain just as much as the pleasure. So, when you feel that pressure mounting before the last of high of your previous climax has worn off, you do little more than bit down on the pillowcase beneath you in protest.
Sobs are racking your body as Atsuhiro continues to pound into your tender ass, his grunts turning into full on groans. The constant abuse to your prostate both hell and heaven sent in a way that has you seeing stars. You're babbling a mixture between asking the magician to keep fucking you and to slow down or stop. Either way it's incoherent.
The universe answer both of your requests, though. You can feel as Atsu's hips start to stutter and lose their rhythm before he spills his hot and heavy load into your ass.
The sensation pulls one final climax from you before your limbs give out and you drop to your stomach.
Atsuhiro lazily thrusts into you a couple more times to ride out your highs before pulling out and watching as his cum spills out of you, slowly dripping down to your balls. He's got to hold back a groan as the sight threatens to get him hard again.
He shuffles off the bed to haphazardly pull his slacks back on before leaving the room. He returns shortly with your favorite snack and a bottle of water.
"Not right now... M'sticky.." You mumble out as you slowly shift on to your back.
"I know, just eat this and drink some of the water, hm? I've already got a bath running." Atsuhiro coaxes.
"I used your favorite bath bomb~" It's a last-ditch effort short of just forcibly carrying you.
Once you're fed and hydrated, he's carrying you to the bath before sliding in behind you. He grabs your favorite shampoo and conditioner and washes your hair as you sleepily relax against his chest.
He guides you to sit up a bit when he has to wash your back, cooing out a soft "I know, I know..." when you hiss as the washcloth passes over your sore ass.
By the time the sheets are changed and you're both back in bed, you're softly snoring as Atsu holds you tight to him.
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popusokku · 10 months
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Mr Compress Smut Video! 🪄
This is probably the longest video I’ve done, so please enjoy!
The full uncropped version is on my Twitter!
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villain-sympathizer · 11 months
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Hey, hello. Any chance I can get a nsfw hc or a confession of love with mr Compress? (Or both) 😁
I love this man so much.
YES ugh i love him so much too you have no idea 😭💕
i started writing this as general / romantic headcanons before realizing you asked for NSFW so uh, surprise! you got so much more content now! SDKFJHSDF blame (or praise) my adhd for not fuckin comprehending the entire question first
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Mr. Compress General / Romantic / NSFW headcanons
This post contains NSFW content, so minors DNI! [not to mention mans is like, 32 yrs old so y'all shouldn't be shipping urself w/ him anyway]
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General
This man is eccentric - that's a fact. So of course he’s likely to talk with big flowery words and large hand gestures to accentuate his topic of conversation - regardless of how much or little needed to be said
Like I said, he talks with his hands, A LOT, and he also likes to walk around or pace while he talks as well
Probably has ADHD but that’s likely just me projecting lmao
Obviously a theatre guy, adores musicals and old fashioned plays
If he were to have a Spotify it would be full of musical theater show tunes, both modern and retro
Everyone says he’s inept at technology, but I say that's just modern tech. He’s got an old laptop, a CD player, an old MP3 player (filled with musical show tunes and other indie stuff), and of course: a Nokia
He has a modern smartphone courtesy of the League, but he only uses it for phone calls and texts since he has no idea how nor want to use anything else on it unless necessary
Somehow both a fashion icon and disaster. Theatre kids, y’know?
Really only calls himself an old man due to the fact he talks like he just got transported from the Victorian era; because seriously, being in your 30s is not at all old
Despite always having his face covered, he takes great care in his complexion and appearance. Lots of skincare products, lotions, soaps, creams, etc.
Before the whole ordeal with the League, he would always join a community theater as a hobby! He adored doing silly little play sketches for charity or volunteering as a drama coach. He even directed some small local plays himself! (Under a pseudonym, of course)
Romantic
I headcanon him as gay, or at the very least bi/pan with a strong lean towards men
Love language is words of affirmation and gift giving! I mean, he’s such a talker that his love for speech is bound to extend to his partner. And he’s a master thief, so of course he’s going to steal only the best for his lover. They just have to say the word, and it’s in front of them the next day
Such a romantic, in the most classy yet extravagant way. Romantic candle lit dinner? Of course! But it’s at the top of the tallest building in the city with a gorgeous view of the moonlit ocean and bustling city all at once
Will absolutely do the cheesy magician move of pulling flowers out of his sleeve or hat and bows as he presents them to his partner, and no matter how many times he does this - which is at LEAST twice a week - his partner will always find it so charming
His partner will hopefully be willing to deal with his criminal record that only continues to grow, because he doesn’t plan on stopping
And if his partner wishes or does work alongside him as a thief/League villain? Incredible! Romantic! It’s like a Bonnie and Clyde type duo!
Just as long as his partner understands that he can and WILL compress them into a marble if things get too dangerous
Doesn’t often get jealous, or at least doesn’t make it obvious. When it IS obvious, it’s honestly adorable because he gets so pouty and clingy. Might even purposefully put on his frowning mask just to make a point, especially if his partner still hasn’t noticed how awfully and truly upset and ignored he is :’(
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Below here are the NSFW headcanons!
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NSFW
Tops and bottoms equally, but leans towards service dom most times. However, it’s VERY easy to get him into a submissive, begging mess
With a few well placed touches and hushed words whispered in his ear, his partner can have them as putty in their hands
While he’s a romantic and would prefer being slow and intimate, he’s also secretly into quickies and fast, yet passionate sex
His kinks are a little all over the place and in some cases a bit strange. While he’s into more mainstream stuff like sensory play and roleplay, he’s also into things like frotting, clothed sex, semi-public sex, consensual exhibitionism, orgies, hands-free orgasms, using quirks during sex, all that sorta stuff
More than willing to wear the mask during sex - loves the sense of mystery it can bring
Before he was with his partner, he was super into alley quickies with complete strangers
Buzzed/drunk sex is something he likes, just with how often he drinks wine or champagne
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dramawithmira · 3 days
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INTRODUCTION PAGE
Hi! My name is Mira! I’m a beginner writing and live breath and inhale reader x character one shots. I do still do ships, as long as I can see them work! I post my Oc x reader story’s on dramawithshira (my wattpad account) and will probably post some things on here. I have like 36 Just in mha it’s kinda crazy
My favourite characters in the whole of history has been;
Tokoyami fumikage-Mha
Mezo shoji- Mha
Atsuhiro sako- mha
Noah sterecra- total drama
Gwen- total drama
Donatello- Rottmnt
Zane- ninjago
Skylor- ninjago
I might not do or decline some of your requests if they don’t follow my boundaries..so here are my boundaries;
I don’t do smut, I hate writing things like that. The actually thing makes me so uncomfortable. But I will write suggestive things or things leading to it. But I won’t write the actual thing. I’m really sorry but I won’t write about ships I don’t ship or understand. I respect your ship but I can’t find inspo for it that actually helps me.
I write about shows I know, examples are; tmnt, ninjago, mha, total drama island, Hazbin hotel, Hazbin hotel/helluva boss, glitch tech. And more but I don’t exactly remember TvT.
Might add more info as I go own but this is how I’m starting it. Remember I’m a beginner so I’m not the best, any advice is good advice as long as your not insulting me y know.
Have a really great day! Remember you are loved and adored! Have an amazing and never forget you are your own person.
Mira’s out! See ya later!
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thicksimpx · 2 years
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Mr Compress x Black fem Reader (MHA)
Summary : Atsuhiro practicing his directing skills 😂
Warnings : mature content, mature language,  established relationship,  fingering, orgasm delay, orgasm denial, recording , theater-play, face fucking, cum swallowing.
Tags - @gabzlovesu, @luffysthickwaifu​, @angwritez​, @dejwrites​, @po3ticb3auty​, @hhawkz , @ry0m3n , @plussizeficchick​, @sintiva​, @rinhoes​, @yuujispinkhair​ , @dabilovesme​, @festive @imperatorkhaleesi
“A-atsu please” you beg, eyes clouded with tears threatening to fall. Hes been edging you for almost an hour.
“There, there” he coos softly “Our little star here is camera shy so be nice to her” he coos as uses his fingers to spread the lips of your cunt for the camera. “She’s play as my one and only assistant today, and yet she isn’t fulfilling her duties”
“I’m trying!” You shout through gritted teeth as he plunges his fingers back into your sopping cunt.  Thrusting his fingers in a twisting motion, your eyes roll back as you bring your legs up, grabbing your curling toes - spreading yourself wider for him.
“Look at our greedy little star, gripping my fingers so tightly. Should I let her cum?” He asks to the fake audience as he thrust and twist his fingers faster.
“Y-yes” you swallow hard “Atsu- please” you nearly cry as your orgasm is so close you begin to hold your breath.
“Not yet you say?” He asks playfully. Your eyes snap open breathes caught in your throat as he rips his fingers out, denying you of yet another orgasm. Your cunt spasm around nothing and you finally let out the breath you’ve been holding in a loud, almost painful shriek.  Legs snapping closed as your body rolls onto its side.
Compress could do nothing but chuckle at your miserable form as he walks over to his tripod and places his phone between the holders.
“Just hold out for me a little longer mmkay?” He says softly pressing a kiss to your forehead out of sight from the camera.  You nod wiping your tears, hiccupping as you let him pull you up to sit on his clothe lap. Throwing your legs over his
You glance at the way the camera was set up, close to the floor but angled where one could only see your breast down to your exposed cunt. You whine feeling his gloves hand gently wrap around your neck, pulling you back into his chest.
Your eyes flutter shut as he lightly runs the tips of his ungloved fingers over the lips of your cunt, purposely avoiding your precious pearl - as he would call it.  
“Isn’t she a true beauty? No one is more worthy of the lead role!”
You wiggle your hips just a little hoping he’ll accidentally touch your clit. All you needed was a little pressure and it’ll send you over the edge. You would’ve did it yourself, omit the fact your promised to cooperate.
As you continued to wiggle your hips while he blabbered to his mock audience. His voice begins to fall on deaf ears. Every few seconds his shirt sleeve lightly brushed against your clit, and every-time that light touch bought you closer to the sweet release you were craving.
His hand on your throat tightened. “It seems our star forgot her lines” Compress spoke in a neutral but low voice as his fingertips left your cunt and his heavy hand came down on you. The powerful slap sent your right where you wanted to be, your body folding, legs trembling wishing they could snap closed as you came, squirting on the floor.
“NOW THATS SOME GREAT FOOTAGE” He shouts in excitement as you trembled in his lap. “More, give them more” he chants rubbing your clit with painful yet pleasurable haste sending you into overstimulation as you squirted again with a strangled cry.
“Get on your knees for me,” he gently guided you down to the floor before reaching over to grab his phone. He sat his phone aside for a moment as he stood up and unbuckled his belt. You knew the drill, often doing this off camera. You wait patiently for him to circle behind you, carefully securing your arms behind your back. Confirming it wasn’t painful for you, he came back around, standing in front of you, unbuttoning his pants and letting them drop to his ankles, followed by his brief, both of which he ends up kicking off.  
You felt a little bad, all the whining and crying tour did, his dick has been hard the entire time. Kudos to Atsu for having some restraint. Picking up his phone he starts yet another video- maybe even continuing the original one if that was even possible. Cupping your chin, he tilts your head up, plush lips glistening in the lighting.
“For our neck trick, our star and my lovely assistant won’t be needing or using her hands.” Letting go of your chin he grabs his dick tipping it onto your lips .
“Open your mouth and look at me.” He whispers. You looked beautiful to him, face still damp from crying remained and the desperate, teary-eyed look on you face left him wanting nothing more but to make you cry again.  Doing as told, you open your mouth - looking up at him through your wet lashes. Sticking your tongue out you licked along the bottom of his dick letting drool fall from the sides of your mouth. Licking back up, you wrap your lips around his tip keeping eye contact as you slowly slide down to the base feeling him poke at the back of your throat.
It was hard for him to keep his eyes open as you slowly bobbed you head up and swallowing all of him each time you went back down.  His grip on his phone tightened, he was shocked - surprised even getting more and more excited by each bob of your head as you begin to move faster.  Your eyes flutter closed as he hummed around him sending vibrations through his body up his spine.
“L-ladies and gentlemen, we’re having some technical issues and w-will be needing to e-end the show early …see you s-fuck it” he groaned tossing his phone behind him. He growled, gripping your hair and yanking you back off him pressing a rough kiss to your lips.
You hardly get the chance to gasp for air when he pulls away before he’s pushing your head back down to his dick. To avoid gagging you breathe heavily through your nose and let him use your mouth. Thrusting his hips up, his moans echo through the room along with the nasty squelching sounds escaping your mouth. Tears and Drool dripping down to your chest making your golden skin shine under the lighting. To him, this is the most beautiful you’ve ever looked while he used you.  
He looks so hot, pupils blown wide as he stares down at you as he fucks into your mouth simultaneously with your head bobbing. You feel yourself dripping down your thighs and accidentally swallow around him- that sends him to his end. Throat gripping him almost just as your cunt would and he’s Cumming down your throat, but you don’t stop bobbing your head. Swallowing his cum, you squint your eyes, if his dick wasn’t in your mouth her would be able see the devious smile on your lips as you aim to send him into overstimulation just as he did you.
He’s twitching, hardly able to get a word out as you keep bobbing and sucking. Finally getting a good grip on your hair again, he yanks you back rougher than earlier - letting out a relieved sigh.  You bite your lip to hide your smile as he catches his breathe.
Helping you off the floor he releases your arms from his makeshift restraints. “Want to watch the videos? Dare I say, I do make a great director”
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onemillionvolts · 2 years
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Got any smutty headcanons for the underrated sides? 😏 (If you do them, of course)
i thrive off side characters!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
nsfw headcanons ft. some characters that don't get 'nuff love! MDNI 18+
i've spoken on sero before but i feel like he is underratedly horny. specifically? wall sex. he's tall, he's strong, he can lift you up against the wall and have his way with you. your arms pinned up above your head with one of his hands while the other supports your back against the hard surface as he ruts into you.
kaibara is so underrated that it makes me angry. this man ROTATES! HIS DICK SPINS! you think he ain't freaky?? he spins you right round on his fucking corkscrew dick. not really a headcanon, just a fact.
tokoyami is really into a lot of things. i specifically see him as the type to be really into shibari. like, he will tie you up in every way imaginable. he'll have you looking like an art exhibit before he rails you.
shishikura is the most underrated character in bnha and i will die on this hill. i think he's really into power dynamics—he thrives off being a dom and fucking ruining you. size kink is also kinda weaved into that.
compress has mindblowing amounts of stamina. not necessarily for a lot of rounds, but he lasts...so long. it's made all the better by the fact that he's so focused on your own satisfaction. a showman can't underperform, after all!
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