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bonkwrites · 1 year

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Good Girl

Warnings: afab!reader, dom!kai, blowjob, mention of cockwarming, sub!reader, dirty talk.

Relationship: Kai Chisaki x fem!reader

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Kai thinks you were made for this: being his. You’re on your knees at his feet, his cock in your mouth, squirming like you can’t take it, spit around your mouth and tears in your eyes. He groans, fists your hair, and you shake like a leaf in response. You’re so much more than this, he knows that, but having you reduced to this crying, shaking, begging mess just ruins him every time.

Your hands twist in the silk they’re bound behind your back in, your knees spread open wider until they’re pressing against his ankles. His mind conjures up the image of you last time, screaming for him, legs pressed wide open, pussy swallowing him up and you still being greedy enough to beg for more.

“God,” he moans, pulling your mouth off of him by your hair. You gasp, mouth still open, and you lean forward to try and put him back in your mouth.

“Please,” you lick your lips and look up at him through your wet eyelashes, “K-Kai, put it back in, please,”

“Have patience,” he growls, fingers tightening against your scalp. You bite your lip and whimper. Kai thinks you’re a fucking siren, a creature of myth, sent to seduce him and test his limits. It’s fucking working.

“Puh-” Kai reaches out with his free hand and hooks his thumb into your cheek when you open your mouth to beg again. You splutter, looking up at him with a glazed, nearly confused look in your eye. It’s almost like you’re asking him why he won’t let you suck his dick, like he’s committing a crime against you by being withholding.

“P-ease,” you slur, eyes blinking slowly up at him. Kai takes a deep breath and then he’s releasing your cheek. You lean forward with the help of his hand in your hair and wrap your mouth around him again.

He moans and his knees spread open further to allow your shoulders more room. You gag and Kai’s eyes roll back. You’re so strong, his partner in crime, intelligent and beautiful and a complete woman but when you’re down between his knees, begging him to fuck your mouth until you’re crying, hands tied behind your back, all he can think about is how you’re made for this. You’re made to be used by him. And he was made to use you.

“Fuck, that it’s, good girl,” Kai growls, hips lifting up and hand in your hair driving you down, “good fucking girl,”

Your eyes roll back, body pulsing, whimpering and moaning just for him and the way he uses you. Kai pushes you down and grips you tight as he cums. He’s shaking, sweating, dirty, and it starts to disgust him before he looks down at you and watches you swallow with those fucked out eyes trained right on his. He lets go of your hair slowly, his fingers sore, but you won’t move until he tells you to. You’d stay there all day if he let you. He runs the back of his knuckles against your cheek and your eyes flutter closed. Content.

“Good girl.”

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joi-me-hoi-me-noi · 4 months

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Getting Kidnapped - BNHA/MHA

Features: Tomura Shigaraki, Shouta Aizawa and Kai Chisaki

A/n: I thought of this while I was taking a nap LMAO, let's get started and be sure to check out the rest of my writings...(there's only like 3 or 4 at this point :sob:)... it's very short but whatever, I enjoy being funny and writing this so yeah baby :))))

TOMURA SHIGARAKI -

You really didn't know how you got there. You were shocked but not that shocked, it was bound to happen eventually.

"Damn it's dark as a motherfucker in here. I just know they can't pay the light bill." Then the lights turn on to reveal the LOV.

"Oh...I guess you do pay the light bill. Hello." You go to wave but your hands are tied against the back of the chair.

"Greetings, L/n Y/n. Do you know why you're here?" "Nope." He pauses and just stares at you.

"You know some information that we don't, I'm going to need you to talk doll. Or else we'll torture you."

"You calling me pet names is already enough torture for me, crusty." You hear someone stifle a laugh from behind you.

"Glad to hear that someone enjoys my humor. Anyways, you got some water or something." Then your chair starts to get dragged into another room.

"That's right Dabi, take them into your room. Interrogate them." The door closes behind the two of you.

Time to work your own personal magic.

A couple of hours later, Shigaraki opens the door to Dabi's room, somber music plays in the background while you sit on the floor, untied, having a conversation with the burned man.

"Dabi! What are you doing?!" Tomura rips the hand off of his face and holds it tightly in his hands.

"Talking." He lays back on his bed, his head falling off the side of the bed.

"Why did you untie them?" He points at you and all you do is wave back with a big smile.

"They said the restraints were hurting them so I just untied them." Tomura shuts the door and lets out a scream of annoyance.

You laugh and whisper to Dabi. "Somebody's got their panties in a twist, don't they?"

SHOUTA AIZAWA -

As soon as you reached for an item inside of a random home, something tied tightly around your wrist.

"What the?" One sharp tug later and you're wrapped up tight, hanging upside-down from the ceiling. "Fuck..." You draw out the word in annoyance

You go to use your quirk and it doesn't work, nothing happens. Then a man with long black hair and tired eyes steps into the brightness of the moonlight from the darkness.

"Couldn't you do this another night or something?" He rubs his eyes and stares at you.

He walks around your bounded form as you try to spin yourself to look at the powerful homeowner.

"I mean I could, if you let me go that is." You flash a smile at him as he raises his brows.

"Afraid I can't do that. You'll be coming with me to the police station...in the morning. It's too late to be doing that now." Your eyes widened.

A handsome stranger taking you to jail...in the morning. IS HE STUPID?

"What if I find a way to escape from the restraints? What then?"

He tilts his head, a small grin finding its way onto his features. "You won't. You can't break this material."

He ties the end of the fabric to a hook and walks into a different room.

"Wait what about the blood rushing to my head!"

He comes back in and with a single pull of the fabric, you're tilted sideways like sleeping on a bed.

When the morning comes, a little girl is looking at you very confused. "Who are you?"

"Your Dad's friend, I was playing around with his scarf and got stuck. Could you help me?"

The little girl, without a second thought, unties the fabric from your body. You find a pen and a piece of paper to write down your number on to then, hand it to the girl.

"Give him this when he wakes up and no peeking."

You open the balcony door and wave goodbye to the girl before jumping off the glass railing. You shoot upward and rest on the roof, holding your phone in your hand, waiting eagerly for his response.

---inside the home---

"Mr. Aizawa." She pokes his side a bit hard which wakes him up.

"What's wrong Eri?"

She hands him a folded piece of paper.

"Your friend told me to give you this. They just left a bit ago."

His eyes widened as he shot up from his spot in bed, rushing into the living area. He opened the note and smirked, shaking his head.

The note read: 'that cute little girl let me out, told you I could leave...call me! xxx-xxx-xxxx XOXO'

KAI CHISAKI -

"Wow...this is a beautiful place you got here? Why am I tied up?"

He rolls his amber eyes and lays the chair against the couch behind you. He almost straddles your waist but he just stands there, looking down at you.

"You're filthy, I plan on fixing you."

You look at him with confusion. "I literally showered as soon as I got home from my job, what do you mean weirdo?"

He hated that nickname, his fingertips played with the bottom of his gloves. The glove comes off and he reaches forward to touch you, nothing happens

...his hands are really warm and soft.

"You must not do a lot of hard work since your hands are soft... you either moisturize or you're just lazy and have servants."

He's in shock but then scoffs at your comments.

"I'm a doctor but I can't cure you. You're still filthy."

You just shrug and smile up at him happily. "Okay, whatever you say plague guy. You'd probably die if you had a sip of McDonald's Sprite."

...what?

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raitonsfw · 3 months

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𝓈𝓎𝓃𝑜𝓅𝓈𝒾𝓈: Chisaki had some time before his sadistic ordeals, leaving you planted on his thigh with a towel underneath you. How long could you last as you rutted against him, his hand welting against your ass to show his dominance over you? Not long, you deemed.

warnings: 18+ mdni, sut, fem!reader, whipped!reader, mean!chisaki, thigh riding, spanking, hand marks, masochism, commands, dirty talk (moreso mocking), edging/orgasm denial, use of chisaki's quirk (to stop reader from touching herself), thoughts of dirtying chisaki (reader gets off on it), chisaki's very much in character with his germaphobia, pet name-ish (pretty pet), lot going on in such a tiny word count oops.

a/n: this was one of my FAVORITE thirsts to write, holy crap; I fucking adore this man, ive watched the shie hassaikai arc sooo many times. its by far my favorite arc ever of my hero academia alongside the current manga arc. i was screaming with joy when i saw the chisaki thirst come in, hehe. wc: 600ish. v-day m.list | m.list

thirst count: 1

divider credit: @hitobaby & @firefly-graphics

“You’re lucky to be sitting on my lap right now…” Chisaki sneered and honestly, you were lucky; even if he did lay a towel down against his thigh so he wouldn’t itch with insanity. His plague mask rendered useless to you, all you wanted to do was pull it off and actually see him speak in his uttered tone but you knew he wouldn’t allow your hand to so much as raise if you did so.

“Pretty pet, am I right? Go on, use my thigh sweetheart.” He commanded wryly, his gloved palms hovering over your body but he didn’t dare touch.

You had been stripped down to your lace panties, a long black shirt covering the swell of your ass and you felt so exposed in the cold room he had you cornered in. It was downtime for him, something he so desperately needed and lucky for you, he brought you along to keep him company. What you didn’t expect was to beg for his attention and ultimately end up on his lap, your cunt dripping onto the pristine towel that covered his lap.

You wonder how fast he’d throw you off if it was his bare thigh, the slick soaking through his trouser’s fabric and you felt yourself start to move against his thigh at the thought of it. You wanted to get him dirty, the lace of your undergarments rubbing deliciously against your clit and you let out a quiet moan. As you grinded against him, he watched with molten eyes that glistened with every move you made. His eyelashes stuck out in your vision and you averted your gaze from him, a deep blush spreading against your cheeks.

“Oh, shy aren’t we? C’mon, you can do better than that…” Chisaki’s gloved hand came down, striking you hard against the flesh of your ass and you yelped out– holy fuck, he actually touched you. “Go faster, doll.”

You wanted him to touch you again– your cunt sliding directly against his thigh now and you so desperately wanted to lay your arms on him and just take it, but what would that even get you? Disassembled and rearranged to your heart’s content, the thought pillowing your mind as you sped up your movements. The ache of your cunt against his thigh made you woozy and you felt your orgasm rushing towards you, the dull pleasure building between your thighs.

You could feel yourself trembling against his leg and a harsh sigh breathed above you as you started to drag your pussy in tight circles, dredging up any type of friction you could get. You were mad, you thought– pure mad as you snuck your hand down towards the front of your panties but Chisaki’s quirk was faster and he reassembled your hand back where it should’ve been in the first place– behind your back and unable to move. You yelped at the sting from the use of his quirk, but were thankful he didn’t use it for bad intentions; just to rein you in from your impending orgasm.

This only accelerated the heat that threatened to swallow you whole, a simpered smile casting over your face and you were so so close to cumming all over his leg– such cleanliness about to be deduced to nothing but a muddled mess. Your high raced up your spine and you let out a string of whimpers, his name falling from your lips as you felt the coil pull and–

His palm stopped you, a loud smack echoing off the bland walls.

“Ah, enough. Slow down.” Chisaki instructed, a bit of paranoia seeded within his voice and he brought his hand down again, this time leaving a welted mark and you jumped– no, relished at the pain that bit at your ass harshly. “I didn’t say you could cum all over me, now did I? Know your place, Y/N.”

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heroes-among-us-all · 1 year

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INFATUATION - Yandere!Chisaki Kai x Quirkless!Reader

Sickness was inescapable. No matter where Chisaki looked, it was there. Thanks to the disgusting malady known as Quirks, the whole world was practically teeming with it.

I shouldn’t be here.

Chisaki scrunched up his nose as he waited in line, putting as much distance possible between himself and the other customers. He had a splitting headache and was in desperate need of coffee, but it was starting to feel like it wasn’t worth it. If only he’d been closer to home, then he wouldn’t have even thought to expose himself to all this chatter and filth.

Thankfully, the mask he wore was enough to intimidate most of the other customers, and they were wary of giving him his space. He’d also been glaring at them with visible murderous intent, which probably helped.

He eventually made it to the front counter, where a young woman with a pretty smile greeted him.

“Hello,” you beamed. “What can I get for you today?”

You were beautiful, no question about it, but that alone wasn’t enough to break through Chisaki’s mysophobia. The thought of being touched by anyone other than Pops made him shudder in revulsion. Every person he met was sick. Just because you were rather easy on the eyes didn’t make that any less true.

“A small coffee,” Chisaki muttered. “Make it black. I don’t care for sugary things.”

You nodded happily. “Sure thing. And what name can I put down for your order?”

For a moment, he considered giving you the alias he’d taken on since becoming the leader of the Shie Hassaikai —Overhaul—but he supposed using his villain name so carelessly might arouse some suspicion.

“Just Chisaki is fine.”

It was a name he’d discarded of for the most part, and when he uttered the syllables, he couldn’t help but feel they sounded a bit foreign.

Perhaps he had made the right choice though, because your pleasant smile grew even wider after the fact.

“That’s a lovely name,” you complimented, then rung the order in and accepted his payment. “It’ll be ready soon. Thank you!”

Chisaki couldn’t deny that he was attracted to you, which is why is was such a shame. A shame that you were just as diseased as everyone else.

Or so he’d thought.

“Damn, [Name], you’re still working here?” an arrogant voice chuckled cruelly. “I thought they would’ve fired your Quirkless ass by now.”

Quirkless...?

Chisaki felt his brows lift. Instinctively, he turned back towards the counter and found that a group of people appeared to be heckling you—if your bitter expression was any indication.

Your beautiful smile was nowhere to be found. “Can I please take your order?” you frowned. “There are other customers still waiting.”

Needless to say, the people bullying you didn’t relent, not for a single moment. They made a big show of uttering all sorts of vile insults, and Chisaki could see the way your shoulders were trembling as you desperately tried to retain your composure.

They’re a bunch of idiots. She’s the normal one, not them. I can’t believe they would take pride in being diseased.

Chisaki felt as if he’d just found a goldmine. He’d finally met someone who struck his fancy, and not only that, but you were Quirkless. You were free of the malady that plagued the vast majority of the population.

He would be an idiot not to act.

“You’re making a fool of yourselves,” he sneered, stepping closer to them. He normally hated to get near anyone, but in the interest of intimidating these assholes, he supposed he had no choice. “I suggest you walk away before you embarrass yourselves any further. You’re holding up the line and getting on everyone’s nerves. Disease-ridden scum.”

“Huh?” the ringleader of the crew scoffed. “What’s your deal, douchebag? We can say whatever the hell we want. It’s a free country.”

As much as Chisaki hated Quirks, his Quirk was entirely necessary if he wanted to purge this world and rid it of its filth. If he so desired, he could kill these morons on the spot, but that would hardly be a smart move. Besides, he didn’t want to risk scaring you off.

He was still going to kill them, though. Just not right now.

As it turned out, they were the type to talk a big game, but didn’t have the guts to follow through with their words. All it took was one violent glare from Chisaki’s golden eyes, and they seemed to buckle under the pressure.

“Leave,” he demanded. “Get the hell out of here before I make you regret it.”

They exchanged nervous glances before letting out a series of huffs and storming out of the store. What a bunch of cowards. He could have killed them all with his eyes closed.

Once they were gone, he turned back towards you.

“Are you alright?” he asked. “It sounded like they knew you. Does this sort of thing happen regularly?”

You strained a smile. “Just some people I used to go to school with. It’s okay. I know they’re just trying to get a rise out of me. But thank you for speaking up. That was really nice of you. Oh, and... your order’s ready, by the way.”

You slid the coffee over to him, and Chisaki wasn’t exactly sure what possessed him, but he went out of his way to ensure that his gloved fingers brushed against yours as he grabbed the cup. You didn’t have a Quirk, after all, which meant that you weren’t sick like the others.

Even though I touched her, I don’t have any hives.

You couldn’t see it because of his mask, but Chisaki was smiling. His spur-of-the-moment decision to come here had really paid off.

“I realize you’re working right now, but would you be willing to give me your number?” he asked. “I find you to be incredibly beautiful, and the fact that you’re Quirkless doesn’t bother me. In fact, I prefer it that way.”

Red hues burst across your cheeks, and you timidly bowed your head. “Oh, um... thank you,” you said with a shy smile. “I’m very flattered that you think so. I’m pretty sure I’m not really supposed to give out my number while I’m at work, but my shift is close to being over. If you’d like, maybe we could talk for a little while once I’m done?”

Chisaki nodded, feeling his chest swell with excitement. “Yes, that would be perfect, thank you. I’m more than happy to wait.”

True to your word, it didn’t take much longer for your shift to finish. You ended up taking a walk together outside, and Chisaki was so fixated on you that he hardly took any sips of his coffee, which was surely getting cold. He could tell that you were very friendly and open-minded, considering the fact that you’d so readily given him a chance. Perhaps you appreciated that he’d stood up for you. The thought of you being grateful and indebted to him thrilled Chisaki more than he could even put into words.

“This was really nice, but I should probably head home soon,” you admitted. “I need to get some studying done. I have exams coming up soon. But I had a lot of fun! You’re such a nice person, Chisaki. I’m a bit curious, though. Why do you say you’d prefer for someone to be Quirkless?”

“Quirks are a disease,” Chisaki immediately replied. “They are a mutation. Humans didn’t used to possess such powers in the past. What happened to the human species was a massive and detrimental genetic shift. Our bodies are no longer the way they once used to be, natural and unblemished. Quirks are a plague upon humanity.”

“I suppose they are a mutation, but...” You paused, then gave him a puzzled look. “It’s strange. Most people go crazy over Quirks, especially since it’s allowed for so many heroes to surface. To be honest, I’m used to being harassed over the fact that I don’t have a Quirk. It’s my first time meeting someone with a mindset like yours, and I have to admit, it’s really refreshing. You don’t look down on me, and... it means more than I can express.”

She already considers me to be special.

The way you gazed at him with pure adoration in your eyes... Chisaki decided right then and there that he had to make you his.

The first thing he did after you gave him your contact information was to look up anything and everything he could possibly find out about you. He had some of his underlings do some digging on their own end. You let a few details slip while you texted back and forth with him—the name of the university you attended, for instance—and slowly but surely, he was able to piece together the various aspects of your life.

Even though you’d only just met, Chisaki was already infatuated with you. He had never had a such a strong desire to claim someone. He’d never yearned to be touched before, but ever since he’d met you, all he could think of was roaming his hands over every inch of your body, and letting you do the very same to him.

His morality had long since gone out the window ever since he began experimenting on Eri to develop the anti-Quirk bullets, so he didn’t even bat an eye when he started stalking you all the way back to your apartment.

The more you talked, and the more research he did on his own time, the more he learned about you—and good lord, every part of you really was perfect. He could hardly stand this anymore. You’d only just recently become acquaintances, and your relationship surely wasn’t developed enough for you to see him in a romantic light, but Chisaki was tired of waiting. He’d already waited his entire adult life to find someone he was interested in. Enough was enough.

That evening, he broke into your apartment, and you found yourself pinned to the floor by him.

“C-Chisaki?” you stammered nervously. Your eyes were wide and trembling as you gazed up at him. “What’s happening? How... how did you get in? I don’t even think I told you where I lived...”

Instead of gracing you with a response, Chisaki did the thing he’d been yearning to do ever since you’d first met.

He removed his gloves and allowed his bare fingers to sink into your soft flesh.

“You’re so beautiful,” he groaned. His lower half was throbbing with arousal; it already felt like he was about to burst. “You’re perfect, [Name]. Just perfect. All for me.”

He ran his fingers across every curve of your body, and by now you were already kicking and screaming, begging for him to release you. Tears blurred your vision. You couldn’t seem to understand why he was acting so differently all of a sudden, but you didn’t realize that this was nothing out of the ordinary. These were his true feelings for you, and he was a far more deranged man than you could have possibly known.

Chisaki gripped your wrists with one hand to hold you in place, then used his other hand to remove his mask. You were finally able to see his face in full for the first time. He’d always known he was objectively handsome, so he supposed you must have been quite thrilled with this turn-out.

But you only cried harder.

“Chisaki, please,” you sobbed. “I-I’m really scared. I don’t understand why you’re doing this. I liked you. We were getting to know each other... weren’t we? I promise I won’t cut you out of my life as long as you stop this right now.”

She’s so adorable.

Chisaki couldn’t help but crack a little grin. You were gorgeous when you smiled, but the sight of your pretty face drenched in tears wasn’t half-bad either. He understood why you were a bit surprised, but you would come to terms with things quickly enough. You were interested in him too. That much was obvious. All he was doing was accelerating the process a bit, that’s all.

“You’re exactly the kind of person I’ve been waiting for,” he breathed, cradling your cheek with one hand. He let the weight of his body keep you pressed to the ground, and you squeezed your eyes shut when his face drew closer to yours. “We’re going to be very happy together,” he insisted. “Now that I have you, everything is falling into place. The Shie Hassaikai will rise to its former glory again, and I’ll have the perfect bride through it all.”

Chisaki paused for just a moment, reveling in how utterly helpless you were, then smashed his lips against yours. It was his first kiss, and he was sharing it with the most perfect person. Your lips were so soft and inviting. The way they trembled furiously as your tears fell just turned him on even more.

He groaned into your mouth, plunging his tongue down your throat and forcing you to accept his twisted love. You choked from how forceful he was being. In between your whimpers and uncontrollable shaking, you didn’t have the strength or lucidity to put up a proper fight.

Chisaki eventually broke away from the sloppy kiss, strings of saliva rolling down his chin as he gasped for breath. For a man deprived of touch for so long, it was almost too much stimulation for him to bear.

“Perfect,” he mumbled again. “You’re so perfect, [Name]. I won’t let you get away. You’ll see that we’re meant to be together.”

He grabbed your hand, which was limp and barely able to hold itself up, then pressed your palm down against his boner.

“Now, then,” he said, licking his lips. “How about we make each other feel really good?”

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frickingnerd · 11 months

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call me your favorite, call me the worst

pairing: overhaul / kai chisaki x gn!reader

summary: after kidnapping you, overhaul tries to train you, his precious darling, to final say those three little words to him...

"say it! say you love me!"

chisaki stood in front of you, arms crossed and glaring down at you. you had been nothing but disobedient ever since you had gotten here. he had imagined you were the type to easily break and give in to his demands, but to even get you to the point where you'd stop screaming and hitting him whenever he entered the room was hard work!

"no."

you didn't even look at him. chisaki was starting to get frustrated with you, but a small part of him was glad you weren't making this so easy. after all, if you had just followed his every command from the start, he'd have to worry if you would've done the same for any other man kidnapping you.

"say it, brat"

"no!"

chisaki stepped closer and you immediately flinched. he grabbed your chin and forced you to look up at him.

"be good, darling. just say that you love me, alright~?"

he hummed in his most charming voice, a stark contrast to his usual behavior. but you weren't buying it.

"screw you..!"

chisaki glared at you and shoved you aside, before walking up and down the room quietly. you were starting to worry that he might be thinking of things he could do to you, but instead he stopped by the door and glared at you one last time.

"i'll be back here tomorrow at the same time. you better start to behave by then, darling. otherwise you'll get to see me really angry!"

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yanderemommabean · 2 years

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imagine worshipper yandere overhaul obsessing over you and thinking you're a goddess, divine and pure in every way and worshipping you and doing w/e you want sorry if this is weird or out of the blue but i have FEELINGS

The gloved hands run over your calves as he lays you down on the fresh mattress. You’re ethereal, even when unconscious and unaware, precious and inviting. He could be a predator, ready to take a bite of you between his viscous teeth, and you’d be none the wiser.

So perfect. Untainted, yet so easy for the vile and filthy to get a hold of. He’s lucky to have found you, to be blessed by whatever rules these wretched planes and bring you where you belong-His home.

Kai was by no means a saint, his gloved hands covered in blood and sin since the day his heart started pounding. But you? With your gentle touch, brilliant eyes, and ways to melt the coldest of hearts, he’d happily repent. He’d slaughter all of the city in just a snap if you asked, no hesitation.

Ah, but his plans and devotion to you can’t be explained when you’re resting, now can they? As much as he adores watching you rest, he needs to awaken you, bring you back to him so you can see that your knight has come to rescue you.

“Oh, my sweet divine creature” he purrs, massaging your calves as he gently spreads your legs apart. “Come back to me, cleanse my heart with the sight of your vibrant eyes”. He shudders when the skin of your ankle brushes against his wrist, so warm and soft. He debates removing his gloves entirely, but shakes the thought quickly.

He has to secure you first and foremost, then he can see if you’ll bless him with touch and maybe even taste. Oh to have you on his tongue, allowing him to drink you in, drown in your euphoric essence, it’s enough to make the usually composed man salivate.

You rouse slowly, eyebrows pinching when you feel cold metal clasp around your ankles and secure them. You twist, straining your arms that were placed behind your back, sensing that they were bound as well. Terrified eyes meet obsessive, sinister ones as you snap awake to see what in the world was going on, and if you had any hope of escape.

The minute you saw who was holding you captive, you knew that chance was slim to none.

Overhaul-one of if not THE most dangerous villains, has you tied down and vulnerable, and from what you can gather, is about to take you apart for god knows what. You swallow nervously, knowing begging wouldn’t make the monster change his mind. This is a fate hard to swallow, but you have to accept it. No matter how hard you fight, there is no escaping him.

Others would possibly have a fighting chance, but you had no defense. You were quirkless, it’s as laughable of an escape as a kitten trying to be menacing.

“Oh, there we are” he cooed, pressing his now unmasked face into the palm of his hand as he stared at you. “I must say, you look so tempting like this, so easy to devour and consume…But I won’t subject you to my hunger so early. However-” he drops his hand down, squeezing the meat of your legs as you wince “I must inform you on just how close I am to abandoning that idea. You’ve no idea what you do to me. How I’m completely and blissfully consumed by you and your presence. To have continued to control my urges thus far is nothing short of a miracle”.

You’re confused, tensing up even more at the idea that Overhaul might just be a cannibal who gets off on tormenting his prey. “P-Please! Please don’t eat me! I-I don’t know what I did to make you angry but I’m sorry!” you abruptly plead, arms twisting again in the bindings behind your back, causing your hips to raise off of the bedding.

In an effort to get away from the man, you’ve only managed to tease the beast even more, his mouth watering as he watched you writhe and beg. Oh the fantasies he could have with those noises alone.

But this isn’t a fantasy anymore. This is finally his chance to show you how devoted he is, how he worships you and wants you to make him your favorite disciple. He gently pushes your hips back down, not wanting his beloved to stress and wear out as he explained his intentions, soothing your trembling legs with small circles as he crawled between them.

“You could never anger me. Those varmints and flea ridden filth who come near you however…Heh they face my wrath. They hear the gospel I spew for you as I take them apart piece by piece, and by the time I’m done..they’re a brand new person, with the correct way of thinking”.

Wait- did he mean he brainwashed them through torture? Or that he physically rearranged their minds? Either one was awful, and for whatever reason the psycho decided to do those heinous acts in YOUR name. It was too much to process, your mind racing as the man continues to fondle and touch you, hands still covered.

“W-What are you talking about? What do you want from me?!” you yell out, coaxing an amused chuckle from him. Kai pulls his hands away reluctantly, making a show as he pulled off his gloves, his eyes half lidded as he looked down at you. “I want you to let me serve you. Let me bring you past the peaks of bliss you’ve become used to, and ascend you even further.”

He shudders at the warmth underneath his fingertips, slowly dragging his touch over your skin as he removes what little clothing you had left, leaving you bare and under his depraved gaze. “Let me worship you…let my body be a tool for you to use, to bring you beyond bliss, I’ll do whatever it is you wish me to do”.

You highly doubt that last part, but push that sarcasm to the back of your mind as humiliation takes over, your eyes clenching shut as your cheeks burn and tears form. “Please, you don’t have to do this! Just let me go!” you brokenly sob, shaking as he leans down to cup your face. “Oh, beloved…I’ve done that for too long. I’ve let you go without the proper treatment, I’ve let you go on long enough without your gospel and light being spread…I’m afraid I cannot continue those atrocities”.

A pathetic cry leaves your lips as he kisses you, moaning into your mouth and pressing the back of your head to keep you still. His kiss was starved, demanding. Like he had finally been given the permission to eat a feast he had been denied for too long.

And feast he did. Your mouth was so sweet, so pliant as you sobbed into him, fighting and wriggling as he drank in his fill. But he was a being born of greed and sin, and soon the lustful kisses weren’t enough. He hisses with clenched teeth as he pulls away, grinding his growing tent against your uncovered sex. “Oh, my sweet, yes! You taste even more delectable than I could ever have imagined!” he exclaimed breathlessly. He looks down to watch his cock leak and leave a wet patch on his pants, grinding the both of your sexes together.

“Even clothed, you feel euphoric. I cannot wait to be blessed by all of your essence, to be dripping in it as you lay beneath me” he chuckled as he caught his breath, his cheeks tinted pink as he grinds just a bit harder and elicits a moan from you.

“That’s it. Moan for me, my savior. Sing to me your holy melodies as I worship every inch of your skin” Kai praises, his fingers snaking down to slowly stroke you up and down, covering them in the slick substance as he grinned.

Oh this evening will be the start of many love and lust filled ones. Kai wants to suckle on his fingers as they get drenched, but teasing you and making you drip is just as delicious. “I’m going to treat you the way you should have been treated all along. Just lay back, and let your servant serve you”.

(Hey! I hope you enjoyed! Tell me what you think PLEASE-Mommabean )

#yandere overhaul #yandere bnha #mommabean #yandere scenarios #yandere imagines #yandere villain #yandere smut #yandere lemons #ish #i mean we're getting there #yandere chisaki kai #chisaki x reader

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only-my-unexistent-fiances · 1 year

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I like them big

Summary: Y/N loves his man titties, but they're not making a big deal about it... Or are they...?

Warnings: kinda suggestive, but I mean, just the facts.

Characters: Chisaki Kai (Overhaul), Takami Keigo (Hawks), Bakugo Katsuki

(literally the three I see as the big prospects for this shit, you may as well recommend other characters in the comments).

A/N: As always, reader is gender neutral, and this is kinda self indulgent, because literally NO ONE asked for this. I just love man titties 😔.

You've been in this relationship for quite some time. It's not to say that you're really happy, and so is he.

His physics are not everything to you, and you appreciate that for him is the same. Tho, obviously, there are some... Parts of him that make you feel butterflies when you think to much about them.

May as well be his eyes, his hair, his hands... He's just so pretty, isn't he?

The more the time passes, the more things you start to find enticing about him and his body or his looks, but, if you're being honest, one of the first things about his physics that made a way to go were...

HELL, HE LOOKED AT YOU!

How much had you spent staring this time?!

Bakugo Katsuki

That's it.

He saw you.

We can declare that you dead af

Now y'all both staring at each other as if you had something written on your foreheads.

And you think that maybe he didn't notice anything, because well,

He doesn't say anything about it.

And out of your dumbest thoughts (and the awkwardness of the moment) you end up taking a little glimpse of his chest

Just a quick, little look at it.

But oh, had you dig your own grave.

Now it's obvious that he saw what you were doing.

That he caught you staring at what you had been staring for the past weeks.

And he even smiles a bit in a cooky silly grin

You're doomed.

"The hell you looking at, dumbass?" he said with a deadly calm tone. Oh hell, no. Why was he talking like that? Was he that mad?! DIDN'T HE JUST SMILE AT YOU?!

"Nothing, darling"

"Don't darling-me now. I saw you."

"..."

"Then why you asking -?"

And that's how nou find yourself locked between his enormous chest and the wall, all while he surrounds you with both his arms at the sides of your head.

You don't want to stare at him at all now that you're this close and that he is staring at you too, but what are you supposed to do?

"Come on, what were you looking at, darling?"

He knows what he's doing to you now, otherwise he wouldn't be calling you that.

Takami Keigo (Hawks)

He looks at you with surprise in his eyes

You think maybe he's going to let it be, or just make a silly pun and then get over it

But again

Who do you think he is?

He smiles with pride

Of course he does.

Like, it doesn't even take a minute before he already has some kind of dirty theory about what you were looking at.

Not that it was wrong, but still.

You find yourself all red now.

Trying to look away, you turn your back on him so he can't see how much of a mess you are rn, even hiding your face slightly with your hands

But that is just a mistake

Tho a win is a win

Because he's now too close for your heart to handle

GOD YOU CAN EVEN HEAR IT

Can he hear it too?!

He grabs your hips, pulling you close to his oh-so-big chest

Well, now he shure can

And you can't even concentrate properly because his chest is right next to your back, and you can feel his heartbeat

He locks you between his arms. Smiling.

"Do you like them, birdie?" he asks mockingly, and you don't know if he's trying to sound sexy or to make fun of you

Both work at the same time for you

You move your head from side to side, trying to deny it.

"It's okay, sweetheart, I like yours too." he confesses casually, as if he wasn't saying that he likes your boobs.

"W-what?!"

"You could have just told me and I would have both more "V" t-shirts. Or do you have any preference?"

Hell, now he's making fun of you.

*Y/N.exe has stopped working.

Chisaki Kai (Overhaul)

Last one best one-

You really think he wouldn't notice???

He has the awareness of a wolf.

There's no time he doesn't notice when someone's staring at him.

He just decides to ignore it because he know he isn't in danger when he's around you.

But...

w h y ?

He was really asking to himself why lately you had been staring so hard

Did he look weird?

Maybe he cutt his hair wrong this time...

But, then why would you look so concentrated instead of shocked or disgusted if that was the case?

He found himself trying to know what was the reason of the little clandestine looks you were throwing at him.

(Tbh it would have been better if he kept wondering)

When he realized it hit him like a truck-

LIKE, WHY IN THE WORLD -?

"I feel so harassed..." he said, looking at you mockingly, but still a little disgusted.

"WHY ARE YOU REACTING LIKE THAT???" you said, trying to hide the fact that you were starting to turn red.

Shit, you had been caught red handed, for just how damn long has he known about this little secret of yours?

"If I stared like that, people would've already notice, and they would have called me a perv" he crossed his arms just above his chest, probably not knowing that only made you drool more for him.

"Ayo, what are you insinuating?" you said, brushing off the sinful thoughts flying around your head.

"What do you think? That you're a perv" he stated, looking at you deadly in the eyes, slightly leaning into you, the inquisition growing in his gaze.

"Oh, I'm not!"

"You are"

"It's only normal!" I hope, you thought, while he only looked at you, serius. "If it makes you feel better, you can stare at mine?"

"I prefer not, and even if I did, I wouldn't be as evident as you" he responded awkwardly.

"Wow, then how do I know you haven't been staring already" he kept silence, wich made you blush even more "WELL, THE TURNTABLES-"

"Shut up" he straight up shushed you.

And still, even after all the drama he made about it, it didn't went unnoticed how he started using slightly more tight shirts, or how he would let the first two buttons unbuttoned just for the fun of it.

He really loved to indulge you, didn't he?

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sukustar · 1 year

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Earth, swallow me and spit me out in the arms of this man

#HE LOOKS SO &^!@$%:'#mha #mha overhaul #bnha overhaul #overhaul #overhaul x y/n #chisaki overhaul #chisaki x reader #chisaki kai #kai chisaki #my hero acadamy #shie hassaikai #mha x reader #bnha x reader #bnha x y/n #bnha x you #chisaki x y/n

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cut3blush · 1 year

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The House Wife

Warrnings: smut

Authors note: Kai Chisaki has a face that you just wanna sit on

Chisaki loves having you as his cute little housewife. He buys you so many things like expensive jewelry, cute dresses, and shoes. And the most important thing is high-grade A quality cleaning supplies. Sometimes if he’s in a good mood and you finished all of your weekly chores he’ll take you out to a fancy dinner as a reward for all your hard work and good behavior. It was the rare occasion that Chisaki day off from “work”. But it was also the day you’d be the busiest due to the number of chores you had today.

So you wake up earlier than him to make him a big breakfast consisting of a well balanced meal. Chisaki woke up to the smell of coffee. After doing his morning routine he sees his precious wife wearing a swing dress fitting it on all the right places. Your neck is adorned with pearls and matching earrings. He pulls your waist your back pressed against his chest he pulls down his mask and kisses your neck. You hear the sound of the toast popping out of the toaster. You grab Chisaki’s hand and lead him to his chair and serve him his breakfast.

After the two of you finished your breakfast Chisaki tells you that he was going to read in his study for a bit while you do some chores you nod and watched your husband walk away. While Chisaki was reading you did a few chores like washed the dishes and dusted a few items around the house what you didn’t know was that Chisaki had tiny cameras installed all over the house.

That way he knows your safe and sound. He loves watching you prance around the house cleaning and how you sleep in his shirts when he’s away. Chisaki sat on his chair taking out his phone and opening the app where he can see the cameras. After flipping through them he found what he was looking for. His wife cleaning the windows her plush tits pressed against them.

Chisaki undos his belt and pulls down his zipper he takes out his member with precum dribbling on the slit. He wraps his hand around his prick his thumb rubbing the tip. His other hand fondling his heavy balls. He starts to rub up and down his length. He thinks you look so delicious with you all pressed on the glass. He starts to roughly pull on his cock while biting his lower lip. He just wants to press you more against that glass and slam right into your tiny pussy he doesn’t care if anyone sees he’s far into deep in his lustful desires.

Chisaki lets out a few breathy moans as he starts to stroke his cock faster. Until his cum splatters onto his short. After Chisaki falls from his high he cringes at the mess he made and changed his shirt and take a shower after he goes to find you. You scrub the floor instead of using a mop because the mop just won’t do but some good old fashion elbow grease will do the trick. You get on your hands and knees scrubbing the floor.

Chisaki sees you on your hands and knees ready for him. His once soft member starts to swell up again. He slowly gets behind you. He grabs your hips grinding on them. You turn back to see your husband. He starts kissing your neck. You tell Chisaki that you need to finish cleaning the floor. He starts lifting your dress seeing his favorite frilly panties. He slowly pulls them down your slick sticking to them. He rubs your plush lips as his other gloved hand gropes your tits. You start to grind on his finger. He tells you how much he’s been neglecting you and that he misses the way you feel around him. Chisaki flips you on your back he rips the buttons from your dress.

He unclips your bra squishing your tits together. He leans down to kiss you, your lipstick smearing all over as your tongues dance together. Your hand goes down to his pants you feel his hard cock. Chisaki looks at you and tells how pretty you look with your lipstick all smudged as his thumb cresses your cheek.

Chisaki pulls down his quickly undoes his belt and zipper he takes out his cock it’s standing up proudly. He pulls you on top of him. Your face looking right at his monstrous cock. He spreads your lips looking at the tiny hole. He lowers down his mask and his tongue enters your hole as his fingers grace your clit you take his cock in your mouth. He starts to move his hips upwards stuffing your mouth with his cock you quickly breathe with your nose. Chisaki pulls his head back letting out an airy moan.

He inserts two fingers inside of you. You stroke his cock vigorously sucking on his tip he holds your hips to his face as he tells you to cum together. Your juices squirt all over his face. While you try your best to drink the amount of milk he’s giving you. Chisaki slaps your ass telling you to be a good girl and to get on your hands and knees he orders you to keep cleaning the floor since you made a mess as he fucks you like the little slut that you are. He slams his hard cock inside you. You arch your back sloppily scrubbing the floor he pulls on your hair as he leans down and kisses you, your smudged lipstick on his lips.

Chisaki grabs your hips and digs his nails deeper into you. You arch your back as Chisaki feels you getting tighter around him. You try to keep scrubbing but your arms give out. Your upper half is now on the flood, as Chisaki grabs you by, the arms and you’re now chest to back with him as he starts to thrust upwards. He hits the golden spot inside of you you tell Chisaki to go harder. He jackhammers into that spot his hand slides down noticing the slight bulge in your tummy.

He keeps hitting it pressing his large hand against the bulge. You arch your back telling Chisaki that you’re going to cum. He tells you to wait for him after a few sloppy thrusts he feels you cream around him as he shoots his load inside of you. Chisaki pulls out cum dripping into the floor. He kisses you and tells you that he’ll help you finish up your chores and to clean up the mess.

#bnha x reader #kai chisaki #kai chisaki x reader #kai chisaki x y/n #kai chisaki x you #overhaul #overhaul imagine #overhaul x reader #overhaul x y/n #overhaul x you #bnha kai chisaki #chisaki kai imagine #chisaki x reader #chisaki overhaul #bnha smut #my hero smut #tw smut #chisaki kai

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bitchywitchyvibes666 · 1 year

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Lord Hygieia

A/n: This is going to be part of a Greek God au with a lot of different characters, all stories will contain possessive/protective themes and some might contain violence and even nsfw themes. Also the reader will contain some form of insecurity like weight or scars. Also I know some (like this one) are actually Goddesses but I’m gonna have to gender bend some of them for this lol.

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You shuffled into the borderline sterile temple, eyes fleeting around the temple itself like something was going to jump out at you. Your eyes wondered over columns and vases before landing on the alter in the middle of the room. Unlike other God’s he did not have a full statute, at least not of his face but there was painting that closely depicted his handsome face. Even with the mask that was in most paintings you still thought of the God as handsome especially with those piercing eyes.

You weren’t worn down with sickness nor in need of help with sanitation, you were just so fascinated with the God. You knew of his personality, that he could be downright cruel at times and even more so to children, he thought they were messy creatures. You knew the tales and you knew of the whispers but you just couldn’t bring yourself to care, he still helped those who prayed an he was still a God.

You stood before the alter for a moment, almost shyly taking in your surroundings before you dropped gently to your knees. You flinched more at the sound it made as it travelled through the quiet space than you did at the slight pain before holding your hands in front of your chest and bowing your head in prayer You licked your lips before you started, refusing to let your nerves ruin this. You were completely unaware of the golden eyes that had followed you from the moment you entered.

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Overhaul knew that not many people came to worship him unless they were desperate, thinking they could help themselves like fools before they went to him. It was almost comical that the God that hated germs and people but he had to deal with the sickest of the mortal world, like his father was playing a cruel joke. He hated when the sick mortals came in the most, he’d much rather their healthy family came to pray for them, it would stop them dirtying his area.

He had never seen such a thing enter his temple before though, she looked to be perfectly health and even more so...she looked completely clean. He had noticed a scar on her face before she bent her head from his view, it was not very large but ran from the left of her bottom lip to the bottom right of her nose. It didn’t look new, in fact it looked to Overhaul like it had been done awhile ago.

Overhaul listened to the prayer of the mortal, expecting the same whining selfish crap and was even more surprised, she didn’t pray for herself or even for family but for her village and even for him. She prayed that he was healthy and happy in his world, that the village people be forgiven for always making messes when praying and in return she would come everyday and clean it up.

Overhaul got more confused as he listened, why would anyone want to deal with mess? Especially that they themselves did not cause? And who would ever be selfless enough or stupid enough to pray for him? Had she not heard of the things he had done? And she certainly must known that he was obviously healthy and clean. It was almost insulting to him that she was think he wouldn’t be.

He watched as she finished and slowly stood and paused for a second, legs obviously feeling off due to kneeling for a long period of time. He suppressed any sound as she looked up and made unknowing eye contact with him, her eyes were something he had only encountered in the divine world. She looked anyway and smiled at the lack of mess she had made before turning to leave. The only sound that could be heard in his temple was her voice, a sound Overhaul would come to crave.

“Bye Lord Hygieia. I hope you have a very clean day sir”

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He watched and watched and watched as she came and went, cleaning up and placing his favourite things on his alter, taking the time and care to place them exactly the way he liked, exactly the way she had memorised that he was the least annoyed about. He soon noticed that she was the only one that ever came, that she always had a new prayer for someone in the village but never for herself.

Over time Overhaul noticed that the mortal woman was a selfless one, never complaining about coming or cleaning up, never complaining about others prayers and why she was the one that had to do the work. She always came without compliant and with a smile, always ready to indulge the God’s need for a sterile environment. The God would admit that there was a lot of things he’d like her to indulge him in.

As much as he disliked to admit it but he loved the way she hummed as she worked, broom in hand as she liked his flooring with smile, the way her hips swayed as she moved and the way her lips formed the words of thanks whenever he answered her prayers. There was yet a prayer of hers he had yet to answer, he hated the thought of her being unsatisfied with him. He did notice though that no matter how hot it got that she always clad herself in a jumper, like she was hiding something from his view and he disliked the idea that she thought she could keep things from her God.

He also saw what she did whenever she thought no one could see, the way her small fingers traced the scar on her face and her lips moved like she was about to ask for something, like she was finally going to grant him the knowledge of where the scar came from. He always found himself leaning forward, eager to hear her request hoping for a selfish one that he would happily answer but she never granted him that, always shaking her head, a small frown covering her bitten lips and gathering herself to leave.

Overhaul would admit that he was curious on what exactly she wanted and how did it affect the scar on her face. Overhaul always felt the same anger fill him when he thought of the possibility that someone had done that and on purpose. That someone thought they had the right to scar something so beautiful even though he would admit that it did not take away from her beauty.

It all came to a head about 7 months into her visits to him, the day she had decided to remove her jumper and pray for herself. Overhauls golden eyes burned into her scarred form as he listened to her prayer, feeling murderous the more he saw and the more he listened.

“I know I shouldn’t be selfish and ask of this my Lord and I know you deal with sickness but perhaps you could consider this a sickness. My father has a sickness of alcohol and it has lead to this my Lord. I ask that you cure him or maybe would you be able to cure these scars? If not then I understand and I apologise for my selfishness. You are a great God, Hygieia, and I promise to keep returning even if you cannot grant this.”

Overhaul knew that he couldn’t cure this, it wasn’t a sickness or something to do with cleaning but he knew he couldn’t just let this happen. For the first time in his divine existence Overhaul wanted blood and he wanted it on his hands and he would stop at nothing to make sure no one touched his Angel again.

It was in that moment that he had made up his mind, she was his and he would do whatever he needed to do to protect her even if that meant getting a little messy. Starting with the pathetic mortal she called father...

#overhaul #overhaul x reader #yandere overhaul #yandere overhaul x reader #yandere kai chisaki #yandere kai chisaki x reader #chisaki kai x reader #chisaki kai #kai chisaki #chisaki x reader

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strawberry-lemonade-kisses · 1 year

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Y'all I'm having an argument with my friends about FUCKING Kai chisaki from mha. I wouldn't fuck him because he would break out in hives if I asked him to spit in my mouth and I don't think he eats pussy. But my friend thinks that he'll let you peg him. So. Anyone got Kai chisaki pegging ficd to share because I need references for this before I can argue

#kai chisaki #overhaul #kai mha #bnha chisaki #chisaki smut #chisaki x reader #overhaul mha #overhaul x reader

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dissonance-in-a-major · 12 days

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ok hear me out: bubonic plague au overhaul x reader fanfic set in 1340s in some miserable European city like Paris or 1660s London.

#LMFAO im done #im j kidding ahshsjjaka #we could use some masque of the red death/edgar allan poe refs #overhaul possessing plague healing properties over infected reader lol #overhaul x reader #chisaki x reader #corolla/rants

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keiskake · 1 year

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chisaki kai x gn!reader

fluff/one shot (cw//mention of 'drinks' and not proofread properly)

a/n ~ i forgot about his birthday, and then decided to write it at 10pm. it was supposed to be a drabble but ended as a one short, but i'm very happy with the end result. happy birthday overhaul, he kinda cute.

the 20th of the 3rd month. chisaki's birthday. chisaki wasn't the biggest fan of celebrations, nor did he see the need for them whatsoever. but this year was different, this year you were his lover and not his devout follower. you swore to yourself that his next birthday would be celebrated properly. a party, cake, presents, and the little bits in between. you would make it a birthday he would never forget.

past birthdays you've spent with chisaki weren't memorable in the slightest. back then you would just go on missions like you did every other day, helping him develop the quirk erasing drug or figuring out if heroes were on your tail. you always wondered if he chose to spend the day like that because he genuinely wanted to, or if he did so to ensure no celebrations were held.

you had started planning the big day the minute chisaki asked you to be his. and closer to the date you started letting other members in on the secret, chrono being your main assistant. chrono always listened to chisaki's wishes but this time he couldn't argue with someone on the same level as his boss. you were going to make it happen.

he has scheduled for more tests with the drugs to be done that day, typical. but you were a step ahead. you had chrono and the rest do that testing all night so that your plan of action could move forward that next day. whilst that was going on, you led chisaki to bed early that evening.

"why so early? i have things to do y/n." he stood across the bed, arms crossed and his brows furrowed. he wasn't exactly the happiest of souls that night.

"i'm sleepy kai, and i'm cold."

"i can get you a another blanket."

"no! c'mon just cuddle me, one night with no work won't kill y'know." you knew what you were doing, pouting your lips and giving him the most innocent puppy eyes.

"fine, just one night sweetheart.." he sighed, reluctantly slipping into bed and holding you from behind. you had him right where you wanted.

the morning ahead of you was a busy one. you got out of bed the second your eyes opened and went to see chrono. the testing had been completed, and the gang were slumped on the floor in exhaustion. poor things. the next phase was ready, getting chisaki out of the place. chrono had planned to take chisaki out for a scout around the area, since it was the least conspicuous explanation.

they left soon after, chrono messaging you the same time the door shut '4 hours to finish up y/n'. you had stashed balloons and streamers and party poppers in chrono's closet yesterday afternoon, and all you had to do was place them around the party room. you had chosen the tea room as the party room, given it was the most spacious part of the house that was still presentable.

mimic and others gathered to help decorate the room, whilst you headed for the cake. you decided to make the cake from scratch, a few others from the hassaikai chose to cook up the main meal. you poured your heart into the cake. you made sure every fruit on it was washed well and that all utensils used were cleaned properly after every use. you even made a fondant topper of the plague doctor mask that the group is known for.

you set the cake in the middle of the table, hurrying off soon after for the finishing touches. his gifts. they were the biggest surprise that you had for him. it wasn't usual for the two of you to exchange gifts, even after a year of dating, though it was never off limits either. shin helped you wrapped them up and you got to slap the little pom pom on top each one of them.

you arranged them on the table, everyone admiring all the hard work and efforts of the last four hours. you glanced over at the clock, realising it was almost time and on cue was a message from chrono 'we're coming in 2 minutes, get ready.' you were nervous, your heart pounding a little heavier than before and your hands becoming sweaty. you rushed everyone to hide anywhere they could, throwing yourself behind the table with shin and mimic. it was time for it to all act out.

shuffling noises came from the hallway, the noise continuing to approach the party room. you faced the two members beside you, a smile coming from the three of you in unison. the door creaked open and a muffled conversation crept in. three. two. one.

"SURPISE, HAPPY BIRTHDAY BOSS!"

you all jumped from the nooks and crannies that you had been hiding in, party poppers flying from across the room and the celebratory noises echoing all around. his face was in shock. he didn't have the foggiest clue what was going on. behind his dark eyes you could see droplets of tears being held back, maybe this was what he wanted from the very start.

"i told you, celebrations are not necessary for such things.."

"yes, but, y/n planned all this. you wouldn't want their efforts to go to waste would you boss?" chrono looked at you with a smile.

after hearing that you were the mastermind behind this chisaki let himself enjoy the party, well enjoy it as much as he could. he tried the food and indulged in a piece of your homemade birthday cake, amused at the little topper. the hassaikai really knew how to party. drinks were going around, music was filling the air and god did these guys know how to dance. behind all the group activities, you guys were still just ordinary people. chisaki was an ordinary person too.

the party went on until evening. at one point you drew chisaki outside, leading him to the garden so he could see the stars with you. they were beautiful that night. no matter where you looked it was beautiful inside and out. you pulled out a box wrapped in purple, handing it to chisaki with a smile.

"for you kai."

"you didn't need to y/n." he took the box, unwrapping its outer shell. he pulled the lid off the box and removed the tissue paper on top. the box held a pair of gloves. a pair of gloves with your name written on the side near the wrists. his eyes glowed like the stars in a blue night like blanket. he dropped the box on the bench, pulling you into a tight embrace.

"i hope you like them and maybe wear them sometime.." you hugged him back, patting his back gently.

"thank you sweetheart, you really go above and beyond for me." he pulled away and placed a small peck on your forehead. "i thought you forgot about today."

"why would i forget such an important day kai?"

"because you didn't say it to me this morning."

"i would never forget! i was gonna say it now. so, happy birthday kai. i love you so much."

"i love you too y/n. thank you for the making this birthday unforgettable"

#mha x reader #bnha x reader #mha fluff #bnha fluff #kai chisaki #overhaul #overhaul x y/n #overhaul x reader #chisaki x reader #chisaki x y/n #<3

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fantasydaydreamers · 2 years

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Summer Festival Wknd. 3 - Food Fest

Summary: Boys + food = ?

Word Count: 2,295

Warnings: None

☀️Summer Festival Masterlist ☀️

Taishiro

"-some takoyaki, dango, two candy apples, yakitori..."

I guess I shouldn't be surprised...

Not soon after entering the festival, Taishiro immediately found his way to the food stalls, the workers recognizing him and happily handing over food. He wasn't even in his larger form, but something tells you he's been waiting all day to feast here.

You watch, amused, as he piles the food up in his arms, trying to balance everything before leading you to a picnic area. You turn to the people at the booth and hand over the right amount of money before following and offering to help carry something.

Taishiro was humming happily, handing you a large lemonade to hold while carrying the rest. "There's nothing better than festival food!" Sitting down at a picnic table, he immediately starts on the takoyaki, holding one out for you to try.

Opening your mouth, you accept his offer, pulling it gently from the toothpick it was on. It was cute seeing how chubby his cheeks got when he ate fast, you opting to savor the flavor and the view.

"Come one, come all! The hot dog eating contest will be starting shortly and we need five contestants up here!" A sudden voice rang out, capturing everyone's attention around the various food stalls.

Taishiro's ears perked up, looking at you expectantly with a stick of dango hanging out of his mouth. He looked like a puppy dog, an imaginary tail wagging in excitement. How could you say no?

Smiling, you motion for him to go on, taking a sip of the lemonade as he shoots up and walks over to the stage where a crowd of people already formed. The announcer notices Taishiro right away because you could see the firey challenge that flared up in his eyes.

"I see we're lucky enough to have Fatgum join us today!" He pulls Taishiro up on stage, a few people in the crowd cheering, others groaning and starting to walk away before the announcer calls out again. "Wait, wait! I haven't announced the grand prize yet!"

You stand up and start to clean up the picnic table and throw out whatever Taishiro had finished already. A few people stayed at the mention of a grand prize, while a few still walked away. The ones who never left in the first place were eagerly calling out to the announcer and waving their hands trying to be chosen.

Taishiro waves to his fans excitedly as you walk over before shooting you a wink. He's going to win of course...an eating contest? There's no competition when it comes to Taishiro-

"The grand prize is a weekend getaway to Mt. Fuji's hot springs resort-"

"LET'S GO, BABE!" You suddenly yell out, causing the crowd to turn and look at you while Taishiro laughs from the stage.

"I see we have Fatgum's partner in the crowd with us today..." The announcer claps Taishiro on the back with a grin before turning back to everyone else in the crowd. "All right! Four more contestants...if you think you got what it takes to go up against Fatgum!"

Surprisingly, a lot of people from the crowd raise their hands and call out, trying to get the announcer's attention.

"Me! Me! I don't even what to win, I just want to meet Fatgum!"

"Can I feed him a hotdog if I go up?!"

Multiple reasons rang out, that the announcer seemed to have trouble picking who was really wanting to race Taishiro. You giggle and catch his eye.

I love you, you mouth before taking another sip of your lemonade. It was so adorable seeing how excited he was to be a part of the contest and impress you on your festival date.

The sun was too bright, but you could tell you caught him off guard by the way he bashfully rubbed the back of his neck. As you were busy making kissy faces at him, the announcer had managed to pick four more people to come on stage. They immediately went over to Taishiro and either shook his hand or gave him a hug.

"All right! Everyone, please take your seats behind the table please." The announcer motioned everyone over to a long table covered in a white and red checkerboard covering with five large metal cloches spaced out. Taishiro ended up in the middle, practically licking his lips from what you could assume was the smell of hotdogs.

"On the count of three remove the lid and you may begin!"

The crowd cheers loudly, the sound of it gaining more attention from passerby's, and pretty soon it was too crowded, the audience packed together.

"3...2...." The participants look at the announcer anxiously.

"1!"

Taishiro removed the lid at the speed of light revealing a large stack of hotdogs and the only thing you could think of was: that's it? To the average person, it looked like a lot, but for him? Child's play.

You and the crowd cheered on regardless, everyone already knowing that Taishiro was going to win.

It was funny seeing the other contestants willingly hand over their own hotdogs after eating one or two, which only made Taishiro happier and the crowd laughs harder. The announcer just shook their head, coming over to you, reaching down, and handing you an envelope with what you assumed was the prize.

Laughing, you thank him, and focus back on your boyfriend who looked like he couldn't have asked for anything better.

Tamaki

The sun was sweltering hot, and everyone at the festival was dragging their feet. Tamaki was next to you, fanning himself with a folding fan as you groaned out loud.

It was summer so, of course, you expected the heat, but today was hotter than what the weather radar had predicted. At least you both had hats and sunscreen on, but the humidity was overbearing and was making your festival date unenjoyable.

"We need to find some shade." You grumble, trying to find a secluded area away from the crowd of people that was only amplifying the heat. Tamaki didn't respond, looking like he was on the verge of passing out, but you knew he agreed.

You were so delusional with heat, you two walked like zombies until you realized you reached the back of the park. It was quiet back here, a pavilion with empty picnic tables scattered around. Weakly reaching for Tamaki's hand, you drag yourself and him under the shade to sit down. At least the sun wasn't beating down on your head now, but you two were still overheated and on the verge of heatstroke.

"Ooh, mama can we get one of those?! Please?" The excited shrill of a child's voice cut through your brain fog. With all the energy you can muster, you turn to see what could be so exciting with this heatwave going on.

In the back corner of the park were portable snowcone stands that were being wheeled out by a few workers. The mom and child ran up to one and the sight of something cold and refreshing made you perk up.

"Wait here." You mumble to Tamaki who was slumped over the table, only managing to groan in response. With a burst of energy, you make your way behind the mom and child who were just being handed a large snowcone. The worker sees you and smiles sadly.

"I know...a lot of us are dying of this heat and decided you spread these carts around the park in hopes that'll help." You all but praise them, asking for two large snowcones of your own, paying them, and rushing back to Tamaki while savoring the cold styrofoam cup in your hands.

With the heat now, you were sure they would melt fast so you take your seat again and lift the spoon, putting it to Tamaki's lips in hopes of reviving him. His eyes were closed and the second the cold treat touched his lips, his eyes shot open, and closed his mouth around the spoon immediately.

He looked more alive now and eagerly lifted himself up to feast on his own snowcone. "You saved me, (Y/n)!"

You hum, too busy enjoying your own treat and feeling your soul slowly descend back into your body. "If I knew it was going to be this hot, I would've never left the house. I'm sorry, Tamaki."

Tamaki blushes with the spoon hanging from his mouth. "You know I l-love spending time w-with you. I don't mind as long as you're h-here next to m-me."

Now you feel your heart melt as you lean on him gently. "Even if we almost died from heatstroke," you tease, pulling back so you don't create excess body heat.

Tamaki snorts softly and takes another bite of his snowcone.

"I wouldn't want to go out any other way."

Chisaki

Oh boy...

Chiaki was not having fun. Not at all.

You thought it would be best to come to the festival in the evening so it was dark and you both could keep a low profile with it hopefully being less crowded.

However, it was too crowded.

It got to the point where people were brushing up against each other and Chisaki looked like he was about to lose his mind. You felt bad because you really wanted to have a sweet date night with him since the two of you can't go out much, so this was your 'brilliant' idea.

Looking over at Chisaki, it was clear to you that he would rather be anywhere but here. He had a mask on, but it was the murderous gaze in his eyes that showed he was becoming extremely agitated. You glance around quickly, trying to find a less crowded place to stop for a break and wait for the crowd to die down. The only thing close by was a food stand that not many people were at. Grabbing Chisaki's gloved hand, you carefully pull him from the crowd and over to the stand, hearing him take a deep breath of air.

It was a secluded area with abandoned picnic tables scattered about. You lead him over and watch him step onto the seat so he could sit on the actual table. With a quick 'hold on,' you go up to the stand with the intent to buy a bottle of water but the bright pink and blues of cotton candy stood out along with the sweet scent of spun sugar.

You had a feeling Chisaki never tried any before, or any finger food for that matter, so you ask for a large bag of cotton candy along with the bottled water.

He had his head in his hands, massaging his temples as you walked back. Your heart broke a little knowing that he was enduring all of this for you, but you didn't want him to suffer.

"Here," you hand him the water and watch him turn away from the large passing crowd of people to lower his mask. Cracking open the bottle, he takes a few huge gulps, a trail of water dripping down the side of his mouth.

"I'm sorry..." you trail off, moving to sit next to him, the bag of cotton candy rustling in your hands. The both of you shift around so you were facing away from the crowd so Chisaki could keep his mask down. He looked somewhat exhausted and that made you feel even more guilty. "We can leave if you want."

Chisaki closes the water bottle and sets it down next to his feet. He sighs and shakes his head. "You wanted to see the fireworks so we can wait until then."

You frown.

"Chisaki..."

"No, (Y/n), I'm trying to break my fear too. It's hard, but this is good practice. I'm trying." He looks over reluctantly.

Turning back to the cotton candy in your hands, you try not to let the weight of guilt fall on your shoulders. Sure he wanted to change, but you didn't want him to force himself for your sake. He seems to notice what you're holding.

"What's that?"

Handing over the large pillowy bag, Chisaki squeezes it while looking confused. "Cotton?"

"Cotton candy, actually. You eat it."

Once again, he looks uncomfortable and you wanted to cry. Noticing your reaction, he sighs and unties the bag. You watch as he takes a hesitant sniff in the bag, his eyes widening in surprise before turning to you. "How do you...uh..."

You reach your hand in, tearing off a piece, and put it in your mouth, moaning as the sugary goodness melts on your tongue. Chisaki sighs heavily and slowly follows your lead, pulling off a bit and moving it up in front of his face, only to stare at it.

He took a small bite at first, a little getting stuck on his bottom lip. It dissolves instantly before he could lick it off. You could tell by the look of awe on his face he was fascinated by it.

"It's really sweet." He put the rest of the candy in his mouth, not even chewing and you knew he just let it melt. "And interesting..."

You could practically see the gears turning in his head knowing he was already planning something work-related. Noooo.... You hurry and lean over to kiss him, hopefully distracting him from whatever he was scheming. He froze but soon returned the kiss, the lingering taste of cotton candy making you sigh. Chisaki's finger reached up to grip your chin, pulling away briefly to groan, "too sweet," before coming back to deepen the kiss.

The background noise faded, heat swirling in your stomach as he ravaged your mouth, eager for more.

Maybe Chisaki liked coming to the festival after all.

#my hero academia #boku no hero academia #bnha #mha #mha x reader #bnha x reader #fatgum x reader #tamaki x reader #overhaul x reader #mha imagines #bnha imagines #chisaki x reader #taishiro toyomitsu #taishiro x reader #bnha chisaki

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kailuva · 10 months

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I wanna see hurt comfor. I want to see Chisaki cry and wail while he's having his hair petted. I want him to suffer but I also want to kiss his huge forehead. Can you do that?

be MORE than happy to :) sad baby chisaki is my fav.

(tw for a VERY brief mention of eri in this, just in case)

A few minutes pass of you laying there staring at the ceiling and listening to him snivelling to himself, and somewhere in those moments you realise you get a strange satisfaction from hearing it. His body is wracked with poorly contained gasps for air and little sobs that he can’t seem to stifle. Why he’s suddenly acting this way is a mystery to you, because he had been fine a few minutes ago. Quiet, maybe, but he’s been quiet for months now. Ever since he lost his arms. It was nothing out of the ordinary for him to just… stare and do nothing. A little unsettling, maybe, but completely normal.

“It must have been building up all day,” You think as you turn on your side to watch him shake. He’s self soothingly tucked his knees into his chest and turned his back to you. He looks small. You catch yourself feeling bad for him and quickly remember who exactly is it is that’s laying in bed next to you throwing a pity party. A villain. Chisaki Kai. Overhaul. The man that killed hundreds, his own father included, the man who tortured a kid for the sake of his own twisted, stupid belief and desires and selfishly ruined his entire life— he’s not the victim here, he’s anything but. He’s awful, just awful, and you don’t feel bad for him in the least— but he’s so pretty. He’s vulnerable and he’s in bed beside you and you just long to hold him.

“Stop that crying,” You tell him and he only cries louder.

“I’ll never see him again,” He whimpers. “I’ll never, ever see him again,”

“Yeah, you made sure of that.”

“You don’t get it!” He wails, facing you at last. His cheeks are ruddy, his lashes stuck together from mournful tears. It makes your heart skip a beat.

He truly doesn’t understand how what he did was wrong and usually that’d cause an argument. You’re feeling so content tonight, though. You’ve had enough fighting, you don’t want to fight because all it will do is put you in a foul mood too. So, you choose to ignore his little outburst and instead you pull him close.

“It wasn’t meant to be like this,” He hiccups, hiding his face in your neck as you wrap your arms around him, his legs instinctively curling around yours despite his distress. “Those league rats did this…” He snarls, placing the blame on anyone but himself, “This isn’t what I wanted, I was going to fix everything… why did this happen…”

You press your lips against his forehead and shush him, “c’mon baby,” soothingly running your fingers through his auburn hair. It’s getting longer each week— a trim is in order, maybe? You’re not a barber but you could probably do an alright job. Chisaki trembles and whines. Your shoulder is wet with his grief.

You could tell him that it’ll all be okay, that time will reverse itself and he’ll never have fucked it all up so badly— but that would be a lie. You know that. He knows that. So, what do you do?

You lie there and caress his soft skin and mumble sweet nothings. You listen to his incoherent, pathetic regrets. You look forward to hearing it more.

You love him so much and you really, really hope that he’ll stay sad forever. It’s what he deserves, after all.

#overhaul #overhaul x reader #hurt/comfort #hurt/nocomfort?#chisaki x reader #mha #bnha chisaki #chisaki overhaul #kai chisaki #angst

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