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beautifulsenpai · 4 months

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I WILL NEVER LET YOU LEAVE ME - 𝗉𝗈𝗌𝗌𝖾𝗌𝗂𝗏𝖾 𝗉𝗋𝗈 𝗁𝖾𝗋𝗈𝖾𝗌 𝗑 𝗉𝗋𝗈 𝗁𝖾𝗋𝗈 𝗆𝖺𝗅𝖾 𝗋𝖾𝖺𝖽𝖾𝗋

˚₊‧꒰ა chapter 1 - the start and all might ໒꒱ ‧₊˚

- cw | 𝗅𝗈𝗐𝖾𝗋𝖼𝖺𝗌𝖾 𝗂𝗇𝗍𝖾𝗇𝖽𝖾𝖽, 𝗉𝗋𝗈 𝗁𝖾𝗋𝗈𝖾𝗌 𝖻𝖾𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖼𝗋𝖾𝖾𝗉𝗒, 𝖺𝗀𝖾 𝗀𝖺𝗉 (𝗆𝖺𝗅𝖾 𝗋𝖾𝖺𝖽𝖾𝗋 𝗂𝗌 𝟤𝟢)

- characters | 𝖺𝗅𝗅 𝗆𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍, 𝖾𝗇𝗃𝗂 𝗍𝗈𝖽𝗈𝗋𝗈𝗄𝗂, 𝗄𝖾𝗂𝗀𝗈 𝗍𝖺𝗄𝖺𝗆𝗂, 𝗌𝗁𝗈𝗍𝖺 𝖺𝗂𝗓𝖺𝗐𝖺, 𝗀𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝗈𝗋𝖼𝖺, 𝗏𝗅𝖺𝖽 𝗄𝗂𝗇𝗀, 𝖻𝖾𝗌𝗍 𝗃𝖾𝖺𝗇𝗂𝗌𝗍

- summary | (𝗇𝖺𝗆𝖾), 𝖺 𝗇𝖾𝗐 𝗉𝗋𝗈 𝗁𝖾𝗋𝗈 𝗋𝗂𝗌𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗂𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗁𝖾𝗋𝗈 𝗂𝗇𝖽𝗎𝗌𝗍𝗋𝗒 𝗂𝗇 𝖺 𝗋𝖺𝗉𝗂𝖽 𝗉𝖺𝖼𝖾. 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝖼𝗁𝖺𝗋𝗆𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗅𝗈𝗈𝗄𝗌, 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖺𝖽𝗈𝗋𝖺𝖻𝗅𝖾 𝗉𝖾𝗋𝗌𝗈𝗇𝖺𝗅𝗂𝗍𝗒. 𝗐𝗁𝗈 𝗐𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽𝗇'𝗍 𝗐𝖺𝗇𝗍 𝗍𝗈 𝗀𝖾𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗂𝗋 𝗁𝖺𝗇𝖽𝗌 𝗈𝗇 𝗁𝗂𝗆. 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗉𝗋𝗈 𝗁𝖾𝗋𝗈𝖾𝗌 𝖼𝖾𝗋𝗍𝖺𝗂𝗇𝗅𝗒 𝖽𝗈. 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗁𝖾𝗋𝗈𝖾𝗌 𝖽𝖾𝖼𝗂𝖽𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗈 𝗌𝗁𝖺𝗋𝖾 𝗁𝗂𝗆, 𝗁𝗈𝗐 𝗀𝖾𝗇𝖾𝗋𝗈𝗎𝗌 𝗈𝖿 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗆, 𝗇𝗈 𝗈𝗇𝖾 𝗐𝗂𝗅𝗅 𝗍𝖺𝗄𝖾 𝗁𝗂𝗆 𝖺𝗐𝖺𝗒 𝖿𝗋𝗈𝗆 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗆.

- male reader’s quirk | 𝖿𝗅𝗈𝗐𝖾𝗋 𝗉𝗈𝗐𝖾𝗋 - 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗊𝗎𝗂𝗋𝗄 𝗎𝗌𝖾𝗋 𝗁𝖺𝗌 𝖼𝗁𝗅𝗈𝗋𝗈𝗄𝗂𝗇𝖾𝗌𝗂𝗌, 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗒 𝖼𝗈𝗇𝗍𝗋𝗈𝗅 𝗉𝗅𝖺𝗇𝗍𝗌, 𝗏𝖾𝗀𝖾𝗍𝖺𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇𝗌, 𝖿𝗅𝗈𝗐𝖾𝗋𝗌, 𝖾𝗍𝖼. 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗒 𝖼𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽 𝖺𝗅𝗌𝗈 𝗉𝖾𝗋𝗁𝖺𝗉𝗌 𝗍𝗎𝗋𝗇 𝗌𝗈𝗆𝖾 𝗈𝖿 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗂𝗋 𝗈𝗐𝗇 𝖻𝗈𝖽𝗒 𝗉𝖺𝗋𝗍𝗌 𝗂𝗇𝗍𝗈 𝗉𝗅𝖺𝗇𝗍𝗌.

(name) didn’t think it’d be this easy to adjust to being a new pro hero in japan. (name’s) outstanding quirk and good looks made him quickly rise to the top 10 heroes. all of this made him very nervous, he barely started, and he’s already at the top! how exciting! and such a young age to start as a pro hero, at age 20.

it was truly an honor to fight alongside other heroes, especially the heroes that he grew up watching fighting and saving japan from reckless villains. endeavor and all might was the biggest inspiration for him to be a hero, and now fighting alongside them was thrilling.

(name) was surprised how easily was to get along with the other heroes, especially with endeavor. they were super friendly! a little too friendly if you ask me! (name) didn’t think they were so affectionate from behind the camera. they would give out heartwarming compliments and suddenly would get touchy.

(name) didn’t mind it at first, they were his idols after all, but it started to get a bit unsettling. they would stare at (name) for too long, they would touch him inappropriately, some would be there near him when he didn’t want them to be, and would glare at anyone who would stare or would be too close to (name).

all of this was too much for (name), it was kind at first, but this was too much kindness. (name) thought if being a pro hero wasn’t as enjoyable as it sound, or looks to be. was all of this worth it to be a hero?

ೀ 🍨 ‧ ˚ 🎀 ⊹˚. ♡

“there you have it folks! (name) (last name), known as flower maiden has protected the civilians of (random district name) from a violent thief! such an amazing hero!”, a woman news reporter gushed with a hint of blush on her cheeks from watching the handsome hero capture a thug.

the thief hung upside down, trying to wiggle out of the grasp of (name’s) quirk. thick vines were securely wrapped around the thug’s buddy, who threw curses at the young hero. it fell deaf onto (name’s) ears as he dusted off the filth that plastered onto him. (name) glanced at his adoring fans, and adorable children who admire him deeply.

“he’s so awesome!”

“papa! mama! i want to be like him when i’m a hero!”

“he’s so beautiful!”

“he’s way out of my league..”

“such a goddess!”

those compliments made (name) feel giddy. he loves his devoted fans very much. he chuckled, his eyes closed, smiling widely as he waved at the crowd. imaginary arrows shot at their hearts as their faces turned bright red from his tender smile. there was a particular retired hero in the crowd, witnessing the whole show.

it was all might. he watched how (name) defeated the criminal with such ease. it made him fall in love with (name) even more. he scooted through the crowd, trying to get close to (name) as soon as possible. “(name)!”, all might call out in the crowd. (name) halted his movements as his smile faded away, he looked at the crowd, trying to find the source.

(name) smile quickly came back as his eyes lit up when he saw all might push through the crowd with a smile. it was heartbreaking when all might retired when (name) transformed into a hero, he couldn’t battle with one of his idols, but was happy, at least he was making one of his fellow colleagues proud.

“greetings all might!”, (name) laughed. all night came up to (name) very quickly, (name) didn’t even notice. suddenly, (name) eyes widen slightly and lets out a cute yelp as all might surprisingly lift (name) onto his shoulders.

it surprised (name) since all might wasn’t as strong anymore, and he was scrawny and physically weak. (name’s) rear sat on all might’s shoulder as his arm wrapped around (name’s) legs, making sure he wouldn’t accidentally slip out of his grasp.

all might face the crowd, still holding onto (name). all might do his iconic smile as his eyes were shut. the crowd went wild, fans were gushing at the sight of the heroes getting along. (name) didn’t mind as his eyes shut closed, and smiled warmly.

all might felt overjoyed as he get to touch (name). the crowd died down as some people wandered away from the area. the crook was apprehended by officers, and he was quickly taken away. much to all might’s dismay, he softly held onto (name’s) hips and gently set him down on his feet.

(name) appreciated the nice gesture. he hasn’t gotten used to pro heroes being close friends, with the soft touching of his peers, makes him feel happy. “so all might! to what do i owe the pleasure?”, (name) exclaimed with a smile afterward. all might’s face turned completely red from what he was going to ask him.

all might avoid (name’s) gaze while playing with his fingers. “w-well, young midoriya and i will be going out for l-lunch to celebrate his quirk training. maybe y-you’ll like to j-join us?”, all might stuttered, he cringed from hearing himself stutter like that.

(name) never heard all might stutter like that, he thought he sounded silly, resulting him to chuckle. “gosh, i would be honored but unfortunately, i have to get some work done in my agency! maybe next time!” (name) reassured, his eyes closed as he scratched his neck nervously. he would be delighted to have lunch with all might if he wasn’t so busy.

all might smile dropped as his eyes widened from shock, he was upset. this was his chance to get even closer to (name), even get him in bed but his stupid hero work was getting in the way. “i-i understand..”, all might mutter. “but let me at least drive you there!”, all might insist, his face flushed as his eyes lit up from thinking about dropping (name) off at his agency.

that sounded romantic to him! (name) blinked, head tipped to the side. his eyes shut as he thought about it, it’ll be nice since he wouldn’t have to walk to the agency. (name) smiled as his arm rested on his hip, “that’ll be nice!”, (name) beamed.

ೀ 🍨 ‧ ˚ 🎀 ⊹˚. ♡

the ride to the agency was silent, but it was a comfortable silence. (name) stared right out the window, watching the passing vehicles, and buildings while all might was driving the vehicles, not taking his eyes off the road. (name) gently closed his eyes as he sighed softly.

“god, you have no idea how amazing you are”, all might purred. (name) eyes shot open, he stared at the road ahead of him, what was all might talking about. “pardon me?”, (name) questioned.

“all i’m saying (name) is that you’re so intelligent, strong, and so adorable!” all might gush, his face blushing as he placed one of his hands on (name’s) thigh as the other was gripping onto the steering wheel. (name’s) eyes widened as he flinched. all might start rubbing up, and down on (name’s) thigh, (name) forced a smile while sweating bullets.

(name) started trembling, what was this man doing, and what was he saying? he was talking nonsense. why was he saying all of this now? was it that they were both alone together? whatever it is, (name) did not want all might’s hand caress touching.

“i-i don’t know what to say all might..”, (name) muttered as he continued to stare ahead, he did not know what to say, but all might did. “i love you so much (name), you have no idea to what limits i’d go to prove that to you”, he dreamily sighed as he hand slowly crept more upwards to (name’s) privates.

luckily, luck was on (name’s) side. he quickly hopped off the car when the car halted in front of (name’s) agency, and shut the door shut. (name’s eyes were still wide, he was fighting back tears, his brows drew together as his breathing was shaky and weak. he couldn’t believe what had happened.

as (name) was about to head inside his agency, he halted when he heard the passenger window roll down. “i’ll give you a call to schedule our lunch together!”, all might shout inside the car with excitement in his voice. (name) turned his head to the side, eyes shut, he forced another smile as he nodded.

“s-sure thing! i’ll be waiting!”, (name) stuttered nervously through his white teeth. all might smirk at (name’s) response, did (name) really mean that? did he? the passenger door’s window rolled up. (name) heard the car start, and the next thing you know, the car drove away into the busy streets, leaving (name) there in his own thoughts.

such a weird man..

the last part was rushed, sorry that it’s not good!

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nightfall-kachiniko · 7 months

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Keigo loves head scratches, he’ll just place ur hand on his head and goes “ahem, ma’mmm..”༯

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lokalblackie · 5 months

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Bakugou Katsuki: guide to pleasure

Bakugou Katsuki: guide to pleasure.

full stop.

yup, that's all there is.

no, Katsuki didn't start a little notebook (inspired by Izuku) based on how you reacted to certain things you both participated in, in the bedroom. he definitely didn't take notes on how your whiney moans seemed to grow higher in pitch when he manhandled you, but when he touched you with care and fucked you out passionately, your moans grew to hums and small smiles.

he didn't pin the fact that you liked soft sex than being thrown around like a ragdoll, in the back of his head. he just learned that the hard way...

yeah, he really didn't memorize the specific positions and styles and times of day you liked being fucked. no, no. what was he, a simp?

yes. yes, he is a simp. for you.

he also found out he liked being dominated in the bedroom when he was feeling a bit down, or lazy or just generally submissive.

he definitely didn't write a book, that he titled, "Bakugou Katsuki: guide to pleasure". and it definitely didn't sell like hot cakes for all the simps that couldn't get over the fact that their favourite pro hero, Dynamight, wrote a book about good sex.

Bakugou Katsuki: is a liar.

he did all that, and even more. now, obviously he asked for your consent before he just shared your sex stories with the world. what is this? the fuckin' "After" series?

so, basically Bakugou Katsuki, pro hero Dynamight, your 4lifer, your forever-yena, yeah um, he wrote a book about sex, he didn't mention your name but he wrote it. and he hoped you'd enjoy reading it, because it felt like he was being as vulnerable with the world as he could. he was showcasing his perspective of sex with you to the world.

this is, Bakugou Katsuki: guide to pleasure

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pixeldemonia · 1 year

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Me & my Buddy were talking about this but wanted to share it with you-

GIGANTIC DYNAMY PLUSHIE BAKUGOU GOT YOU BECAUSE THEY NEEDED SOMEONE TO TEST THE PROTOTYPE

Yes yes yes yes yes yes, that's literally all i need to be happy

Pov: you won in life

You can participate on my giveaway here

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welkinsky · 1 year

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for the hawks ask could you do a friends to lovers? maybe they were friends before and drifted apart and came back together? doesn’t have to be nsfw if you’re not comfortable!

Hawks X Reader | Friends To Lover

A/N: Lemme know if you want a second part too I was thinking that one could be a smut.

You two first met when he was just a sidekick, and you had a PR internship in the same agency. Since you two were the youngest in the agency you both got along. You used to say from the very beginning that he will be a top hero one day but he'd always brush you off because for him the goal was to help people.

The best part of the day for both of you was when you both will go out for soda during breaks. It was a sweat escape.

Later you left the agency for a better opportunity and you both drifted apart. You were in a good position now.

One of your friends shared a job vacancy with you for a hero agency. You had a good experience working with them so you thought it was worth a shot. But you got GENUINELY excited when you saw it was Hawk's agency.

Doesn't matter if you'll get it or not you were happy to be able to see him again. But to your disappointment, he wasn't there when you went in for the interview.

But you got in. Usually, it takes up to 2-3 rounds of interviews to get in but you got the job just by interviewing once. You were surprised but more than that happy to be able to work in a top agency and get to meet him!

On the first day of the job, you were a bit nervous. You weren't sure if he'll even recognize you or not. It's been quite a few years after all and he is a top hero now.

As you entered the office you could see that everyone was settling in when one of the HR helped you settle in your cabin. After a few minutes, someone came to inform you that Hawks is asking for you in his office. You couldn't help but smile and went straight to his office speed walking, trying not to jog with excitement.

As you knocked, "Come in" you recognized that voice. You entered the room with a smile and said "Hey!" it was rather informal. He looked a little surprised and uncomfortable. "Okay, the new recruit is cheerful. We could use that." Then he formally shook your hand.

It was so embarrassing! You felt like digging a hole and burying yourself in it, "Of course, he'll forget me. What was I thinking?" you thought to yourself as you sat in the chair in front of him not able to make any eye contact with him.

"Gotcha! You're still so easy to tease Y/N. Someone didn't grow up at all." he said now laughing. He was teasing you the whole time. "You're such an ass you know that! I almost felt like jumping off that window because of embarrassment" you said laughing and pointing to the window behind him.

"I would have caught you," he said as he winked at you. "Still the same lame flirting habit. And I'm the one who didn't grow up," you said rolling your eyes playfully. To which he just smiled.

"It's nice to meet you again," he said smiling at you as he soaked you in. You changed a lot and you both were not the same kids anymore. "Back at ya Hawks." you winked. Then you both chatted a little, and you went back to your desk after asking him to act professionally because you don't want your team to think that you got this position because of you. To which he obliged.

Days passed and you took on the role pretty nicely. You did talk to him but not as much as before. Now he was famous. If someone saw him having a soda with a random person it'd be a huge controversy and being his PR manager you'd have to take care of it.

"Hey stay back today." you got a text from Hawks. You agreed and stayed till everybody left. It was now just you and him in the office.

You walked into his office and said, "What's up?" as you leaned against the door frame.

"Aah it's been so long that you're working here and we didn't get to hang out. So I thought we can do it now. Hope you didn't have any special plans later." he said looking more exhausted than usual. "If you count going home and sleeping then yes heh. What happened to you? You look like you got hit by a bus." you said making your way into his office and sitting in the visitor's chair.

"Only if someone warned me before that being hero is more than fighting the bad guys," he said pointing to his paperwork. He looked very tired with bags under his eyes and hair all ruffled out.

"Let's go somewhere quiet for dinner?" he said keeping his head down on the table trying to catch some break. "You should sleep instead," you said now concerned about him. You remember him as the cheerful energetic boy and now look at him.

"Sleep won't do. I need some good company," he said lifting his head enough to see your reaction. "Okay but THEN you're going to sleep." you agreed knowing he is not the one to back down. "DEAL," he said as he stood up with a burst of energy.

You both ordered dinner and went to the roof of one of the tallest buildings in the city. It went so well. You could see he was more relaxed now. As he closed his eyes and took in the cold breeze. His hair danced with the wind and his feathers gave him a majestic look. You didn't remember him being good looking but now you understood why women are crazy about him.

"Don't stare for too long you might fall in love," he said with his eyes still closed and a smirk on his face. Yea you were staring at him for a long time. "Yea right," you said as you turned your head embarrassingly.

"Which reminds me are you dating anyone?" he asked in a rather curious tone to avoid his nervousness. You replied with a no. "Hmm. What happened to that blonde guy?" he asked trying to be as casual as possible.

"Well, he turned out to be a jerk you know what he did? I-" you paused watching him suspiciously, "I never told you about him. How did you know." Now HE was embarrassed. This whole time HE WAS KEEPING TABS ON YOU.

He tried to avoid the topic but you kept asking if he was keeping an eye on you the entire time then why did he never approach you? Finally, he answered," Okay fine! Jeez, you're stubborn. Well, I knew nothing good will come out of it. I was gaining popularity rather quickly and you know show bizz sucks so I didn't want to get you sucked into all of this. Also, I wasn't sure about one thing more." he finished his sentence there.

"Do you expect me not to ask what was THE THING? Come on hawks you play too much. What was it?" you asked almost whining.

"If I can stop myself from doing this." he leaned in and kissed your lips as he cupped one of your cheeks to pull you in. He was so soft, and warm, and sure smelled like some expensive cologne.

Since you didn't respond he pulled, "I'm sorry I shouldn't have done that."

"NOOO come back! God! Give me some buffer time to process it at the very least." you said as you pulled him back by this collar.

He smiled between the kiss as he deepened it even more. It was way better than he ever imagined it to be.

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kenniononion · 1 year

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Yandere! Hawks X Male Reader

“ 𝕾𝖜𝖊𝖊𝖙 𝕾𝖊𝖗𝖎𝖆𝖑 𝕶𝖎𝖑𝖑𝖊𝖗 „

WARNING(s): Yandere Themes, Not Proof Read

The wind was blowing and Keigo felt the sun begin to grow sleepier as the moon tried barging its way into the sky, not allowing the sun to finish its job. He saw as the night sky grew bigger and darker as it shunned the sun away.

He knew exactly how the sun felt. It was lonely, He was sure of it. Misunderstood, He's the only one who knew of it. The hawk-like male put his crimson covered hand in the air, feeling the wind howl between his fingers. The smell was unbearably foul but he was used to it.

The male's hand rose higher into the sky as the last bit of sunshine crept slowly off of his fingertips. He felt the happiness fade away along with it. He knew all too well how this felt. He lived it his whole life.

Keigo took a deep breath, allowing one last tear to leave the corner of his eye. He then began to make his way to the apartment building he knew all too well. His beloved was there. The one and only he felt.

As he flew he noticed cop cars parked in front of his lovers building, causing a surging rage to completely devour him.

'Why did he call the cops?' Keigo thought. 'He knows I did this all for him.' The thought of his lover betraying him was like electricity. It caused his anger to become brighter.

When Keigo made his way to the balcony of his beloved's apartment he peeked around the corner and saw four policemen talking to his one and only. He felt as if the shorter male was cheating on him, that's how bad his rage was beginning to boil.

He waited out there. In the cold night for the police officers to leave. Once they did, he made his move. He knocked, not once, not twice, not even three times. But five different times before the other boy finally decided to open his balcony's sliding doors.

"I-I thought you were gone for a while..?" The shorter boy asked with fright in his voice. Hawks walked a couple steps forward to grasp the male in his arms before realizing the other wasn't complying. Instead he was taking steps back as if he was terrified of Keigo.

Hawks took notice of this and frowned. "How could you..." He began, feeling the jealousy of the police officers being over at his lover's house overwhelm him. "I fucking trusted you Babybird!" He slowly crept his way towards the quivering male.

Once the boy could no longer back away, due to the counter being in the way, Keigo then placed both of his hands on either side of the smaller's waist. He nuzzled the male's neck and gave a couple of kisses and nips.

"I-I..." The smaller tried to speak. "I'm so sorry Kei..."

Keigo then bit down the instance he heard his name being spoken. "No!" He began, "You know damn well what you fucking call me!" He licked the bite mark. The now crying male stuttered.

"I-I'm so sorry m-master!" He began to beg, "P-please don't hurt m-me!" The smaller gripped the counter top with both of his hands and the tears just kept going. Keigo backed away just enough to see the tears falling down the other's face before he smirked.

He then placed a soft hand on the cheek of his beloved. He leaned closer to the males face and noticed the closer he got to the smaller male the more the smaller male winced and closed his eyes. And as his face was mere centimeters away from the others the h/c haired male closed his eyes shut tightly, tears still brimming the soft lines connecting his bottom lid to his top lid.

Keigo then kissed the tears away, licking his lips as he did so. The smaller male noticed this and frowned furrowing his eyebrows closer together. He wanted to cry more but knew that Keigo wouldn't care.

"My sweet, sweet little Y/N. I'll keep you safe."

Thank you for reading. This is gonna be a chapter in one of my Yandere! Hawks X Male Reader books on Wattpad (If you guys like it). You can read it (when I release it) here:

#hawks x reader #pro hero hawks #bnha hawks #mha hawks #hawks x male reader #male reader #x male reader #bnha x trans reader #bnha angst #mha x male reader #mha x y/n #mha #bnha

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yandere-kokeshi · 2 years

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Yandere Katsuki with an gn artistic darling

Request(ed?): Yes! - Hi!! Can I request katsuki with his darling who is artistic in drawing? Love your work :)))) — requested by 🖤 anon.

Warnings: Cursing(?) And possessiveness.

Authors Note: Sorry if this is shorter than my other headcanons, I wrote this on my phone while eating dinner, so excuse me if there is any mistakes! This was super duper fun to write!!!!!

Unbelievably the most possessive over your art; hanging them up in the hallways and taking them to work to show off how damn awesome your art is.

He will never, ever get rid of your drawings; no matter how 'bad' or 'meme-like' they are. Some of them that are the most important to him, are kept in a small box under the bed you two share.

Katsuki will try to give you ideas whenever you have artist block, whether implying to draw him, an animal, or something detailed; he's all up for it and is more than willing to try to help.

Katsuki is super supportive of your artistic ways; seeing that it makes you extremely happy and content. Whenever he sees your eyes light up or hands moving to express the way of your mind in detailed words, he can't help but smile, letting you rant on and on about your ideas. He especially loves the way your face shines whenever he comes home with new drawing supplies or a sketchbook that was very much needed.

He buys the most expensive supplies for you, never knowing which one is the best so he tends to have (6) six or more bags of art supplies, maybe some limited edition pencils (of him).

At some point, he has tried asking you to help him draw or at least teach him but because of how impatient he is: he ended up breaking the pencil(s). So, he usually leaves it up to you, though, he always observes from beside you.

Katsuki is a man of steel, rarely does he cry or get emotional; but, when you decide to draw something for him, there's a moment of comforting silence between you two. He will open his mouth a couple of times before grasping you into a bear hug, kissing your head while he mumbles along the lines of a small 'thank you, I appreciate you so much.'

Whenever he comes home from a long day, he will go through your sketches (with your consent) and just take in your art styles and detailed work; completely at the loss of words. This goes along the lines of him asking you to show him your work, being so in touch with your work.

When you and he are hanging out together, whether cuddling in the living room or bedroom, sometimes he will watch you draw in your sketchbook, noticing the small details on your face: your tongue sticking out, hands gripping the pencil, eyebrows tweaking from time to time, and the extreme focus on the art. Even now, you look so pretty.

If you ever decide to draw nude bodies, whether for research on the anatomy or just for fun, he's gonna certainly gonna suggest using him as a portrait, going along the lines of saying: "I can pose for you, why look at those 'boring people'."

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𝓭𝓲𝓯𝓯𝓮𝓻𝓮𝓷𝓽.

[Pro Hero Bakugou]

Summary: Crazy buff pro hero baku meeting y/n's cutesy femboy ex boyfriend. And he gets jealous / insecure bc they are so different.

I'm soft and I know it

Summary : Bakugou's boyfriend y/n looks scary and intimidating but is actually a huge softie

Soft Boy

Katsuki Bakugou x Male Reader

𝐄𝐦𝐛𝐚𝐫𝐫𝐚𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐥𝐲 𝐄𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠

Summary: Bakugou takes his boyfriend home to meet his mom.

Better Than Him

Hurt/Comfort

You are blowing off Bakugo for Midoriya … do you like him better?

Pick Eater

Fluff Fic ft. chef Baku

Whiny!

Wait and See

Roommate au

Party Games and Punishments

Warnings: rough-ish sex, cum, anal, use of hidden toy in public

MDNI! NSFW under the cut

All characters are over 18

Bakugo Heat Headcanons

O!Bakugo Katsuki x A!Male Reader

So in love with you

Alpha!PH!Bakugo x Omega!Male!Reader

Summary: Pro Hero Bakugo’s mate is drop dead gorgeous. Too bad for everyone else because he’s possessive af.

You're so pretty baby....

Katsuki x Dom!male!reader

Summary: Katsuki has a praising kink

I used to have a crush on you

Attitude

dom!male!Reader x sub!Bakugo

College Party (nsfw)

Bakugou x gn!reader (amab version)

Summary: College AU. Bakugou says something dumb while drunk, and you overhear. He follows you too make up for it.

Katsuki Bakugo X Shy Autistic Male Reader

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queentheweeb · 1 year

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Tamaki Amajiki X Male Reader

"Suneater you're killing me here." You loved Amajiki so much, you truly do but the boy's lack of self-confidence drives you up all the walls in the vicinity! His mouth warbled as he pulled his hood over his face even tighter muttering self-deprecating things about himself. Why is he like this? He's so amazing! Not only are his abilities on par with pro-hero but, he is part of the Big three! The top 3 students that U.A has! He should be proud of that! That's a feat that so many students dream of being in and he made it with all of his hard work and dedication he just didn't see that.

"You're hurting my eyes with how bright your smile is." You blinked coughing into your hand to hide your blush. How was he for the last year able to do this to you? He always was able to turn you into a blushing mess but because he was always hiding his face he never got to see your reaction. Thank Kami (God) for that.

"That's sweet of you Suneater. You should be happy with all of your achievements! You're about to graduate and start your own hero agency with Lemillion and Nejire Chan! You're part of the Big Three and everyone knows and loves you, especially for your help in saving Eri! You're amazing!" Amajiki made a noise in the back of his throat that sounded like a strangled cat before turning his whole body and leaning against the wall of the nearest building. You sighed shaking your head at his antics letting him have a moment. You both were on patrol right now and it was slow so you two can afford to take a little break. There were so many things that he just didn't see. He didn't understand how amazing he truly was. All the hard work he put in to be up to par with Mirio and his standards not realizing that he managed to surpass his own limit and go beyond and plus ultra. He doesn't realize how much he's admired and loved especially by you. You had the biggest crush on him, and you're sure it was even love by now. You didn't want to try and subtly pursue your crush until it was confirmed by not only Togata and Nejire but by Amajiki himself that he does in fact like guys. That little bit of information made your heart soar and hope blossom in your gut. You thought that maybe just maybe you'll have a chance to win his heart. You looked at him again as he finally moved from the wall but his face was still covered by the hood as you sighed. He was oblivious to your affections and advances you were scared that if you were to move past the subtle notions you would end up scaring him off. He was already so skittish and any kind of compliment would set him off even though that didn't stop you from praising him.

"We should continue with our patrol now shall we?" He didn't wait for a response as he started walking allowing you to catch up to him. You walked side by side with him engaging in idle chat with some response from him. You decided to stop initiating conversation finding that the silence was quite comfortable and enjoyable with him. You both walked down the streets and paths you guys didn't normally take learning quickly that villains will learn a hero's routine to avoid them at all costs.

"I hear something." You turned to Amajiki who manifested some animal's ear and then he ran down an alleyway with you hot on his tail. It wasn't long before you both ended up by a bank that was being robbed. The villain was huge with multiple arms that were grabbing bags of money while smashing cars and creating a complete ruckus and mess. One glance at Amajiki and it was enough for you two to formulate a plan. Another thing you were quite smug about, you both worked almost as well as Mirio or even better if you do say so yourself.

"Hey, big guy! Over here!" You jumped up and down waving your arms to create a distraction. You could have easily taken this guy down by yourself but you wanted Amajiki to get more recognition so you opt to be a decoy as Amajiki came up behind him to subdue him

"Fucking hero." He wasn't pleased in the slightest which was to be expected and he did exactly what you hoped he would do. He moved all the bags of money to three of his arms and aimed to attack you with his free hands. However, what he didn't know was that Amajiki was behind him ready.

"CHIMERA KRAKEN!" You loved Chimera Kraken so much. Call you insane, but you found it sexy and had some very lewd thoughts that you were not proud to admit out loud and would plan to keep those kinds of sexual fantasies to yourself. The villain had no idea what hit him and in no time he was tied up, subdued and you returned the money to the bank. The media and police arrived shortly and you knew how Amajiki got when it came to crowds let alone talking to someone for the news. You made your way swiftly to him after the two of you were done with the police grabbing him by his wrist and guiding him away from the prying eyes.

"I have this great restaurant in mind that we can go to later if you're up for it." He was silent for a long time and you were beginning to sweat thinking that you overstepped a boundary somewhere until you were brought back to reality by a soft squeeze on your wrist.

"I-I wouldn't mind..." He said it so softly and bashfully the blush coloring the tips of his ears and face just plain ol' adoring. It was too much for you to handle without exploding and gushing about it so to avoid that kind of embarrassment on both of the parts you opt to make a beeline for the train station.

"It's near Fatgum's agency so first, we go to the agency and from there we go out to eat! Sounds good?" Amajiki simply nodded too shy to say anything and you accepted it. The train ride was short it was only half an hour which was enough to calm down the butterflies in your stomach. You were taking Amajiki on a date. You were taking your 3 year-long crushes out on a date and you had no idea how to act or feel about it. You did the best thing in this situation! Let Kami do what it does best and run its course. It wasn't long before you both made it to the stop and walked the short five minutes from the train to Fatgum's office. You both greeted the receptionist and went straight up to where you were greeted by Fatgum himself about to get on the elevator.

"What are y'all two up ta?" You opt to explain what happened to him making sure to emphasize how much work Amajiki did and how amazing he was again

"He used Chimera Kraken! You should have seen Fat! He was so amazing!" You felt a tap on your side looking down to see that Amajiki had nudged you in the side to get you to stop talking about him.

"Stop saying embarrassing things." You took pity on him and so did Fat a little bit as all he did was ruffle up his hair.

"Well, I left the office open for ya. Make sure ta close it when y'all leave okay? Have fun now." He sent a secret wink and a thumbs up to you which had you turning your head to hide a blush. Damn that guy's intuition. You both silently walked to his office Amajiki closed and locked the door behind you two as you both walked your separate ways to change.

"I'll be out in a minute Tama!" You started calling him by that nickname when it accidentally slipped out one day and yes even though he was embarrassed he didn't necessarily tell you not to call him that so you took advantage and stuck to it even if it was to get enjoyment out of seeing his ears turn red. You quickly put on jeans and a muscle shirt with regular sneakers making your way out to the living room where Tama was already. Tama was wearing a shirt that had an elephant surrounded by flowers and ripped jeans with sneakers. He was dressed so nicely and it fitted his figure so perfectly that you felt your heart palpitate.

"W-why are you staring?" Shit, you have been caught. Time to bite the bullet.

"You're so beautiful to look at." Dammit Kami strike you down right now and make sure when you're revived you have some common sense. You waited for a response but all you got was a red face and a sputter "That was pretty forward huh-"

"I think you're pretty too." That's it. your world has been spun on its axis in all different directions. Did he just call you pretty? Was this your chance?

"T-thank you..." Dammit don't sound so stupid, be smart! "Are you ready for our date now?" Great. Real smooth Y/N. Way to lay it on him easily.

"This is a d-date?" He didn't seem appalled he just sounded genuinely confused. Screw it all, might as well go all the way. You moved until you were sitting next to him and reached for his hand to hold. He allowed it and you felt a smile grace your features when he held yours back.

"Yes, Tama...I liked you for 3 years...I really want to take you out...If you'll let me." You were patient knowing this was a lot for him to take in. You jolted in surprise when you felt a pair of warm lips press on your cheek and you turned sharply blushing scarlet.

"Let's see w-where this goes." Tama didn't wait for you to answer as he yanked you up and started walking towards the door. You allowed it. You were going to let him lead because this chance was a gift from God and you'll be damned to mess it up.

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wuggy101 · 1 year

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Hello! I was wondering if I could request some platonic headcanons for the Bnha teachers (Aizawa, Present Mic and All Might/Toshinori) ??? sepparetly if it's possible. Maybe they found another girl alongside of Eri, a 13 y/o girl who has very bad trust issues and never talks to anyone due to her trauma and instead prefers to point out at things she wants. But they are very patient with her and let her be by their side because she is scared of being away from them.

Maybe them reacting to the reader looking at them in the middle of one of their clases and hesitantly lifting up her hand just to tell them "thank you"

A/n: Thank you so much for requesting this! I am so sorry, its been a couple days since you asked this but I have finally gotten the courage to try and write this. I really hope this is good. I'm going to try my best!

Aizawa

Today had marked the 30th day you had been rescued from Overhaul, you had been counting. After the black haired man had saved you, you had sort of become attached to him. You had felt the most safe with him, as he was the first person to protect you in a long time.

You never spoke, you hated your voice. Overhaul had always said that your voice was the only reason you were never wanted around. Aizawa had always tried to get you to talk, but you never did.

Today you realized that it was your birthday. You remembered that Aizawa had said something to Present Mic about throwing something special at lunch. You looked at the clock, it said 11:45.

15 minutes in till lunch, you felt something in your heart has you thought about how Aizawa has gone out of his way to remember that it was your birthday. A sign of kindness you haven't been shown in a while.

As you were thinking, 15 minutes had gone by. The lunch bell rang loudly through the halls. As the students quickly sat up amd waked out of class room.

You waked up to Aizawa's desk. Aizawa look up as he heard footsteps approach him. As he saw you, he grabbed a chair from one of the desk's nearby.

As he sat the chair down, you sat down. He then said that he had something for you. He opened one of the drawers in his desk, and pulled a box in wrapping paper out.

Once he closed the drawer, he handed you the box. Once in your hands, he asked you to open it. After opening the box you looked inside to see a small note pade, and a cool looking pen.

As you were looking at the note pad and pen, you heard Aizawa say that this was a gift so you could communicate better with everyone. Without even realizing it, you felt cold tears falling down you face. You slowly look up to him, a small smile on your face.

You slowly tried to say something but your voice cracked. So you tried again, and you said it. "Thank you".

Aizawa eyes widened as he heard you say it. You had said something. Aizawa replied with

"Your welcome"

A/n #2: I just got writing this one ⬆, and I believe this is the most i've ever written.

A/n #3: I just reread your ask, and I hope your ok with me using a little bit of a different idea then yours!

⬆ 12/23/2022 ⬆

⬇ 12/25/2022 ⬇

A/n: Today I have decided to finish this here, but one day I might continue this. But for now i'm going so stop. I feel horrible doing this, but I just don't think I can finish this. I'm so sorry :(

Also Happy Holidays!

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infernalodie · 2 years

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𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐛𝐞𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐫 || 𝐌𝐢𝐫𝐤𝐨

“𝘐𝘵'𝘴 𝘨𝘰𝘯𝘯𝘢 𝘬𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘮𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘨𝘪𝘷𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘶𝘱 𝘋𝘢𝘳𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘨, 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘪𝘴 𝘨𝘰𝘯𝘯𝘢 𝘩𝘶𝘳𝘵 𝘕𝘰, 𝘐 𝘸𝘰𝘯'𝘵 𝘳𝘦𝘨𝘳𝘦𝘵 𝘪𝘵 '𝘊𝘢𝘶𝘴𝘦 𝘐 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘥 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘧𝘪𝘳𝘴𝘵 𝘉𝘶𝘵 𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘸𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘣𝘦𝘵𝘵𝘦𝘳“

Inspo: Johnny Orlando - someone will love you better Jon Bellion - Stupid Deep

Pairing: Rumi Usagiyama x Villain!Male!reader

Summary: The greatest romance to ever florish. Yet, there is a clear divide that you couldn’t put your girlfriend through anymore. Not when she deserved a hero.

Warning: Angsty and fluffy as hell at the end.

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Her warmth was what got you to sleep at night. It’s what kept your sanity alive in a life you had created yourself. A world of chaos, unpredictability, and risk. It wasn’t the ideal life you strove to have, but it was the one you had and had to deal with. But despite it being a shit show, Rumi made it worth it.

It was foreign and forbidden for a villain and hero to be together. It went against the two ideologies expected of both groups. You were supposed to be a murderer and someone who brings chaos in his wake. Rumi was Mirko, the top 6 hero in the world. She was supposed to put people like you away to never see the light of day. And if the occasion called upon it, she would have to kill you.

But here she was, laying on your chest. Unbothered by the fact that you, one the most infamous villains and sought after, could kill her. Although that could be the case, you and Rumi know that you are in a way happy with where you are in your life. A killer, a villain to a society that had chewed you up and spit you out years ago. It hadn’t been your decision to be the way you were, but it was something you had accepted the day you realized that the world didn’t like people like you. Except Rumi changed that and allowed you to let down your guard and live vicariously.

Because if you were being honest, this hadn’t been your first solution to feeling normal. If anything, the booze and drugs did enough to sedate the longing you felt for being accepted. Rumi just turned out to be one of the only people you had let in your life and allowed to love you for who you were.

It didn’t make sense why she loved you the way she did. She was a hero and you were a villain. Polar opposites in a world where heroes were the definition of saints whilst villains were demons. Why she went against that was still up in the air, but you were grateful. You loved her for going against what she was taught and overall the world.

Except, there was this ringing in your head. It was constant, like an alarm system going off, alerting you to be on high alert. And you think it was the guilt you felt for letting her in the way you did. Letting her sleep in your bed, allowing her to kiss you, and tell you she loved you no matter what. It just felt wrong because Rumi deserved someone better than you. She deserved someone with the same ideals as you and it wasn’t fair to have a relationship with someone who her friends were hunting.

So, tonight, you had decided to make the tough decision you had been dreading. Carefully, you removed your girlfriend's arm from around your waist. Moving slowly as you laid her head down onto the many pillows. She stayed asleep, making you smile softly. No matter the time, she always seemed to take your breath away.

Leaning down, you pressed a kiss to her cheek. Her ears twitched, humming as she shifted slightly. “Love you, sweets.”

You pulled away, allowing her to sleep soundly as you grabbed a shirt and slipped it on with your pea coat soon following. Already having your bag ready, you walk to the linen closet by the front door and pulled it out from behind all the cloths and towels. Making sure everything was inside, you slipped your shoes on but stopped short. Glancing behind you to still see the sleeping figure of Rumi. Unaware of your leaving of Tokyo.

This decision hadn’t been easy to make. You’d wanted to stay, truly, but it wouldn’t do either of you good if you did. Your disappearance could only improve her life as she wouldn’t have to keep your guys’ relationship secret. She wouldn’t have to hold that burden any longer with you gone. And you wouldn’t risk your heart being broken the moment she eventually gives up on you. Because it would occur sooner or later, you were just saving yourself the inevitability of it.

So, with a heavy heart and fabricated excuse, you turned away and left your apartment. Keys in hand as you allowed your quirk to activate, fabricating an umbrella of a tattoo into a physical item. Gripping the black handle, you walked down the steps of your apartment building and out onto the rainy streets of the night where no cars could be seen or heard. Nothing but the rain and your own dark thoughts of retribution and hope.

And the walk to the train station was long and unforgiving. You silently patted yourself on the back for even thinking of getting your coat on. But when you did arrive, your umbrella dissipated into ink where it sunk into the tips of your fingers and formed the item on your forearm, already in a sea of tattoos.

Reaching into your pocket, you pulled out your cigarettes as you tossed your duffle bag down. Retrieving your lighter, you sparked the flint and ignited the end of the cancer stick. Inhaling deeply before pulling it from your lips, looking down at your feet before exhaling heavily. Finding very little piece in the bliss that the tobacco gives you.

“Y/n!”

Her voice had your eyes widening with your head snapping in her direction. You knew that voice all too well and you didn’t have to question who it was. Rumi stood a good 15 feet away, tears falling from her eyes. Her jacket was tight around her frame and the fuzzy grey pyjama pants she still wore were soaked. Hair sticking to her forehead as she panted, clearly out of breath from the sprint she had performed to get here.

You had hoped she wouldn’t wake before you were long gone. If life had ever decided to show you some form of mercy, it wasn’t now. Because you now had to face the girl of your dreams and tell her that you weren’t fit to be hers.

“Rumi, you shouldn’t be here,” you said, turning and taking a few steps towards her. “Go home.”

“Are you leaving me?” She whimpered and you immediately lowered your head.

But it only took a moment for you to give her a tiny nod. “Yes, I am.”

Her face scrunched up, bottom lip trembling. “Why?” She whispered. “Did I do something wrong?”

Involuntarily, you shook your head instantly. “No, no, no,” you chanted. “None of this is your fault. I just… I can’t let you continue loving me when you deserve someone better. Someone who you don’t have to hide and be proud to be with.” You waved your hands. “With me, you get none of that.”

“Do you really think I give a shit about that?” She asked, catching you off guard. “Y/n, I’ve loved you for you. I don’t care about what others have to say. I only keep us a secret because I don’t want to put you in danger. If tomorrow I was to lose all my fame and not be considered a hero, I wouldn’t care as long as I have you!”

She hugged herself tighter, stepping back as you stared at her in shock. The loud horn of the train approaching the station was in the back of your mind. And when it arrived, speeding through with the wind current causing your pea coat to bellow behind you, you were holding Rumi tightly.

Rumi gasped, your warmth invading her shivering frame as you placed a kiss on her forehead. “But if they found out, they would kill you and I,” you whispered. “And I love you too much to be responsible for your death.”

And within a blink, you were gone. Rumi had to glance around in panic, needing your touch one last time. The train doors began to close and she walked towards it, finding you standing in one of the cabins. “No, no, no!” She raced over, about to hop in, but narrowly missing as the doors shut. “No - Goddamnit, open!” Her strength didn’t matter when the transport began to move.

You stood still, watching with teary eyes as she jogged, keeping pace with your cabin. Her voice was muffled as she cried your name, begging you to stay. Until you lost sight of her when you entered the tunnel, making the last memory of her the saddest you would ever experience.

Collapsing in one of the seats, you lulled your head back against the glass, cigarette hanging lazily from the corner of your lips. It was going to kill you to give her up, but someone would love her better. It's what she deserved.

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nightfall-kachiniko · 8 months

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“Hey… I saw what you said about me on that interview”

you tease, walking down the hall to the crimson winged man you happen to run into. “Hmm..” he hums, tilting his head as he ‘puts on’ a thinking face “Did you?” he questions teasingly, the corners of his mouth curling upward into a snarky goofy smile.

your arms cross as you spit back “You think your clever don’t you?”

“Oh I know I am,” he says confidently, that same stupid smile on his face. You glance around quickly to make sure no one’s looking before giving him a quick peck on the lips.

“I love you..” you say in a soft voice as his hands linger to your cheeks. “I love you.” He whispers so quietly it sounds like he’s almost mouthing the words. His eyes still looked into yours as you gave him a flirty wink and smile before a small wave, continuing to walking to your meeting.

Alternate ending here ;)

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not-your-fucking-kacchan · 2 years

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DO YOU WRITE FOR MIRKO?!,!,!,!

NAKSJBDJDBDBBDNF

SHE IS SO FINE ONG 😫

Unfortunately though, i havent quite that far into the anime or manga and kind of took a break from watching it because i couldnt bear to watch all of my fav characters get injured

I was rlly like "but if i dont watch it then it didnt happen" and this is an accurate representation of my constant state of denial and running from my problems ⚰

BUT

I CAN, however, watch some compilations of her on youtube and get a feel of her personality that way, so in short, yes i can write for mirko if you have a request for her <3

Hope this helped :)))

#pro hero mirko #mha x reader #mha x male reader #bnha fanfiction #bnha headcanons #bnha x reader #mirko x reader

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elithe31st · 2 years

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little secret

hawks x male!reader {platonic}

req: me

desc: (you probably take tokoyamis place in this, your quirk doesn't get mentioned. quirk isnt important. you're tall n really lanky in this) being on patrol with hawks isn't all sunshine and rainbows, you learned that the hard way.

'kid? hey kid! can you hear me?' hawks shook you around. you blacked out after the no. 2 hero, just asked YOU to go on patrol with him. after a while, you finally came to your senses.

'huh? oh, uh yes! i would like to go on patrol with you.' you beamed at hawks, while he just smiled and pat your back.

'alright then! lets get going.' hawks raced out of the building, you trailing behind. once you two got on the sidewalk, hawks was bombarded with fans.

'oh my god hawks!!'

'can you take a selfie with me!?'

'sign this!! please!!'

'what's your skincare routine?'

'you're sooo dreamy!'

'heheh, are your wings sensitive?'

'hawks could easily beat endeavor, i don't know why he isn't no. 1 yet!'

it was all too much for you. you backed up from the mob, your lanky figure stumbling from everyone. finally, you heard a question that will stick with you forever. someone pointed to you and said,

'hawks! is that your boyfriend!?'

you both paused in disbelief.

'boyfriend? haha, he's my co-worker. i'm still single, ladies.' hawks laughed, almost uncomfortably.

your face erupted with red, shuffling out of the crowd faster than ever. once you were out of the crowd, you took a breather. being tall isn't that easy when you're stepping out of a crowd of mostly children.

hawks noticed you sweating on the other side of the hoard. he chuckled to himself.

'HEY! (HERO NAME)! YOU OK THERE!?' he teased. he put his hands around his mouth as if he wasn't already loud. he laughed as you covered your face.

'they're totally dating.' hawks heard one whisper.

'can't believe hawks has a partner, a boy nonetheless!' you heard another whisper. hawks decided enough was enough.

'welp, sorry to cut this short, my amazing fans, but we have some patrolling to do!' he walked over to you, putting a hand on your shoulder as he looked back at the crowd and winked. you both heard fangirling, fanboying and the sounds of cameras as you left.

once you two were away from the crowd, hawks sighed thankfully.

'sorry about that..boyfriend thing, kiddo. my fans can get pretty delusional sometimes, hah.' hawks smiled at you. it wasn't that celebrity smile he put on for everyone else, it was genuine.

'ah, it's fine hawks. there's just gonna be a million articles online, no biggie!' you laughed sarcastically but hawks just looked even more disappointed.

'hawks, seriously, it's alright. you probably deal with way worse.'

'heh, ya got that right.' he looked at you, not wanting the attention on his problems with his fans.

'hey, wanna get some chicken?'

'chicken? isn't that..cannabilism..?'

'just because i have wings doesn't mean i'm a bird. c'mon, if you want we can get it to go and crash down at my place. it isn't too far from here.'

crash down at his place? you mean, going over to his house!?

'um,' you checked the time on your watch.

'if you don't mind, let's crash at your place. if it's alright, of course,' you looked down at your feet while talking.

hawks pat your back—more like slapped—and laughed.

'if it wasn't ok, i wouldn't have offered. now, let's go get some chicken!'

getting chicken was a nightmare. after maybe over 30 minutes because of all his fans. you were ready to fall over and die. hawks opened his apartment door for you. you crashed down on the couch, groaning.

'uuuhhhnn...how do you stay on your feet all day?' you whined, spreading your arms overtop the couch. you watched as hawks set up a little table in front of the couch, the bucket of chicken on the tablecloth. hawks sat down next to you, handed you a plate, grabbed a piece of chicken and almost ate it whole it was so good.

you took a piece from the bucket and you started eating. hawks cleaned his hand with a napkin and turned on the t.v. some soap opera was playing and hawks turned to you and began talking, glancing at your face every few minutes to see if he should stop.

'so there was this one time —'

'and there was —'

'oh, also —'

'hey, i have a joke. —'

you never got bored of him. it was interesting to hear what happened on his many hero adventures. you were just happy to have someone to talk to and it seems hawks felt the same way.

...

that night, you slept over at hawks' house..on his couch..in the no. 2 hero's house. you found it weird that hawks didn't tell you to leave, but you were tired so it just..slipped your mind. it was your guys little secret.

#mha #mha x reader #bnha x reader #mha x gn reader #mha x male reader #hawks x reader #hawks #hawks x male reader #keigo tamaki #keigo #tamaki #pro hero hawks #$hawks

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beautifulsenpai · 20 days

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I have a request if you don’t mind doing it!

Lovestruck Endeavor x Recovery Girl’s Grandson

Endeavor is deeply in love with Recovery Girl’s grandson that works with her in U.A, a quirk that is related to her, and has…some man tits. Endeavor would give the male reader presents like red roses with heart balloons attached to them, expensive jewelry and would bring male reader their favorite food every time he visits male reader in the nurse’s office to show his love for him. Male reader doesn’t feel the same way for some reasons, the age gap is a reason, Endeavor is 45 and male reader is 20 but male reader doesn’t want to hurt his feelings, so he has to go along with it.

You could add some parts as well, maybe non-con?

✧˚ ༘ ⋆HIS NURSE | LOVESTRUCK ENJI TODOROKI

endeavor has a pretty big crush on recovery girl’s cute young grandson.

tw/cw. male reader, age gap, dubious consent kissing and groping, reader is 20 in this fic, enji being a creep

senpai’s note. wanna request a fic, or headcanon? look at my requesting rules before requesting darling. sorry for taking a long break. rules/requesting, masterlists

(name) sighed as he plopped down onto the recovery girl’s office chair that he had taken over for the time being. recovery girl was taking a long-needed break, and (name) took the position to fill for her, since both of them have the same quirk. the job was going fine, even sometimes fun.

taking care of injured or sick students was a highlight of his day, it felt nice to see the kids get better, and it’s funny how flustered they can get when (name) has to give them a kiss to treat their wounds. it was truly nice until he met endeavor, the current number-one pro hero.

(name) had bumped into endeavor in a hallway in U.A. endeavor was truly memorized from his presence, from how (name’s) pouty lips were pink and plumped that looked so kissable to his nurse uniform that hugged his waist nicely, showing off his curves. neither of them didn’t say anything, (name) felt too awkward while endeavor was busy admiring his beauty.

after that encounter, endeavor couldn’t keep his eyes off (name) and wouldn’t leave him alone. every opportunity that endeavor had, he would visit (name) in the nurse’s office. he would bring him lunch, yummy desserts, or even luxury gifts. this surprised (name), especially when did endeavor to find out that he had a sweet tooth. endeavor even allowed him to address him by his first name.

later on, (name) figured out that the scary man had a crush on him, endeavor never told him that so he put the pieces together and the result is endeavor having a crush on him. (name) felt flattered, but he didn’t feel like it wouldn’t work. first of all, he thought that endeavor was a married man. second of all, (name) was still a young adult while endeavor was in his late middle age. lastly, he just felt uneasy around the man.

but, the kind-hearted man he was, he continued to let endeavor to do as he pleased, even if he had to suffer. back to the present, (name) rocked the chair side to side with a frown plastered on his face. the other pro heroes/teachers invited the nurse to have lunch with them since they’ve gotten along great for the past week.

that was a nice gesture, but he sadly declined. he didn’t want to see or interact with endeavor. endeavor would’ve most likely joined his comrades since he thought (name) would be there. he kept coming up with excuses for why he couldn’t join his new friends, and it was getting tiring. some were true, and some were lies.

(name) sighed once again as he looked towards his desk, eyeing the bouquet of roses lying there that endeavor purchased for him when (name) arrived in the morning. he recalled how endeavor told him that “the roses are as gorgeous as him”. the flattery and the gift did make his cheeks go red. (name) hummed, he should remind himself later to get a flower pot with water for the roses.

unexpectedly, there was a sudden knock on the door. (name) attention turned from the flowers to the door. was it a student? he continued to observe the door until he (name) finally responded, “come in”. he wouldn’t have spoken if he had known who was behind that door. the wooden door slid open slowly to reveal endeavor with a slight blush on his cheeks, while one of his hands was occupied with something.

he was wearing his hero attire, but the beard and mustache that were made of fire were missing, showing off his massive scar on his face. (name’s) eyes slightly widen as well as his mouth. he quickly stood up, accidentally knocking pens and pencils off the desk from the chair colliding with the desk.

“e-endeavor! hello! g-good to see you again! i thought you joined with the others for lunch!-”, (name) nervous stammering was interrupted. “i’ve told you to call me enji”, enji stated in his low voice that sent shivers down (name’s) spine. “r-right..”, (name) muttered while a bead of sweat rolled down his cheek.

“i had heard that you weren’t joining with the heroes.”, enji spoke as stepped inside the nursery. he stood in front of (name), his tall figure hovering over his petite frame. (name) nodded, “yes, i have too much..p-paperwork to get done!”, he answered as he pointed back to the stack of papers that were sat on top of his desk.

he glanced at the stack of paper, and (name) was indeed telling the truth. enji nodded, he understood. enji stared back at the nurse as he lifted a pink cloth that wrapped around a bento box to (name). (name) eyed the bento box with a brow raised. he was hesitant to grab it, but he took it regardless. “fuyumi made it just for you”, enji added as he looked away his cheeks flushed red.

(name) knew fuyumi, well not exactly. enji had talked about his kids to him and they sounded lovely. the only child (name) who had interacted with him was shoto. shoto only came to him when he was wounded, and he hardly got to know him. shoto was highly serious and clear-headed, but there was some sweetness about him, and that is what made (name) take a liking to him.

(name) smiled warmly at the bento box, he wondered if enji had talked about him to his kids. “could you please tell her that i highly appreciate it, i’m sure it tastes delicious!”, (name) giggled as he smiled brightly at enji. enji eyes slightly widened and his cheeks burned brighter as he felt his heart beating loudly. “hm..”, enji hummed.

after that, enji left the infirmary to let (name) continue his work, and eat the food in the bento in peace. he was grateful, as soon he took a bite of the food, he thought he would die of joy. the food tasted delightful. if he ever met fuyumi, he would ask for some recipes from her.

‧₊ ᵎᵎ 🎀 ⋅ ˚✮ 🧸

the sun has started to set, all the students went to their dorms while the heroes had their hero duties to attend to. (name) had already finished with his lunch, and it was delicious. (name) was busy typing away on the computer that was on the desk. papers, folders, pencils, and pens were scattered around the desk.

he was too invested in staring at the computer screen to realize the infirmary door slid open and someone walking in. footsteps were coming closer to him, but (name) didn’t notice, until two large hands grasped onto his shoulders. (name’s) typing had come to a halt, his eyes widened as he shuddered in his chair, and he felt his heart stop beating from the scare.

“relax (name), it’s me”, enji reassured him as he gently rubbed (name’s) shoulders to comfort him. (name) sighed in relief but he continued to be on edge. how enji was massaging his shoulders made him feel uneasy. he couldn’t just tell enji to stop his actions, that would just be impolite, after all, enji was just being affectionate.

“s-sorry, you startled me..”, (name) trembled as he tried not to focus on what enji was doing. his eyes looked somewhere else besides enji as sweat beads started to form. the awkward silence was finally broken. “i’ve bought you a gift”, enji stated with a hint of delight in his voice. (name) wasn’t surprised.

now and then, when they both bumped into each other or if endeavor visited the infirmary, he would have a gift in his grasp for (name). whether it be something thoughtful or something luxurious. (name) had told him many times that he didn’t want him to spend his hard-earned money on him, but enji was stubborn as ever and wouldn’t listen.

“you did wha-”, (name) didn’t even finish what he was going to say. the chair was turned around quickly by enji, making him release a shriek. (name) was faced with enji revealing a black medium-sized jewelry box that was topped off with a white ribbon. endeavor slowly opened the box, revealing a sparkling continuous oval diamond necklace.

(name’s) eyes widened, his mouth agape slightly as he stared at the gorgeous and expensive necklace. he couldn’t accept the lavish gift, but endeavor wouldn’t let that happen, (name) couldn’t refuse if he wanted to. enji saw how (name) was memorized by the luxuriant gift he happily bought for him, and he smirked with pride.

“here, let me assist you with placing it around your neck”, endeavor requested with a small smile present on his face. (name) hesitated, but agreed. “o-okay..”, (name) muttered as he slowly rose from the chair, and turned around for endeavor to have easier access to his neck. endeavor didn’t waste this opportunity to look at (name’s) backside.

he looked at his neck he desperately wanted to mark to his waist that he could easily snatch, and then to his plump ass that he extremely wanted to place his hands onto, he bet that it felt soft and squishy. endeavor pushed those thoughts away to focus on his task, putting on this gorgeous necklace around the most beautiful man he ever laid his eyes on.

endeavor carefully removed the necklace from the box, as he safely grasped it. he gently placed the necklace around (name’s) neck as he made sure not to accidentally harm (name) and then fastened the clasp securely. as the necklace was finally around the male’s necklace, endeavor smirked in pride.

knowing that his wealth would “impress” (name), and his money would take care of him for the rest of his life swelled him up with honor. the thought of (name) being his adorable househusband, taking care of the house while enji would shower with him luxury would make his face flush, and even sometimes a boner.

(name) reached for the necklace, his hands roamed the necklace carefully, fingers intertwined with the diamonds attached to the necklace. maybe..he was wrong about enji. (name) didn’t mention this earlier but he thought that enji was a weird old man that had an obsession with him.

it’s just a silly crush that enji would forget about. (name) smiled fondly, “thank you enji, it’s lovely-”. oh, how (name) wished he took those words back. endeavor craned (name’s) neck upwards to try to meet his face level as his lips met (name’s). (name’s) eyes widen in horror, his body flinches as his felt endeavor’s big hand gripped onto his hip.

endeavor’s eyes were shut as he focused on the kiss, he felt like he was on cloud nine. this was like a fairy tale, this was finally happening. how badly (name) wanted to push the man away, and slap him..but the outcome of it. call him selfish, but he doesn’t want to see the large man heartbroken, he wouldn’t live with himself if he was the cause of the endeavor’s depressive behavior.

the fear of the one interfering with the endeavor’s hero work. (name) shook those upset thoughts away as he hesitantly kissed back, closing his eyes. endeavor noticed it made his cheeks turn pink. (name) had finally fallen in love with him as much as he does with (name), that’s what endeavor has thought. (name’s) heart was pounding, and his knees started to feel like jelly.

endeavor realized (name’s) state. he quickly pressed (name) to the wall, trapping him. a grunt left (name’s) lips but that was swallowed up by the kiss. (name) tried to hold himself up. his hands grabbing onto the walls to prevent himself from falling. (name) felt disgusted with himself, he shouldn’t let this man take advantage of him, but he’s allowing him.

endeavor’s hands were placed on (name’s) hips, rubbing them up, and down as their kiss was getting heated. the intimate touches were making (name) hot and bothered, and he was whimpering from the sensation. endeavor’s hand continued to roam (name’s) body until his hands landed on (name’s) ass.

(name) gasped, and endeavor quickly invaded his mouth with his tongue. (name) was taken back by the sudden intrusion, but didn’t complain or even push the man off. tears threatened to spill from (name’s) eyes, endeavor’s tongue was a bit big for his mouth to fit in so he would gag at times.

their tongues tangled together fighting for dominance, but it was endeavor who was doing that crap, he wanted to take full control as drool leaked from (name’s) mouth. (name) was panting in the open-mouthed kiss, this will soon blow over, right? this silly “little” crush?

#x male reader #male reader #bottom male reader #x bottom male reader #bnha x male reader #mha x male reader #my hero academia x male reader #boku no hero hero x male reader #endeavor x male reader #enji todorki x male reader

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dabisbratz · 1 year

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been fantasizin! — izuku midoriya x male reader

w.c: 2.1k

WARNING: heat cycles, bunny quirk, ear-pulling, creampie (x2), toy use, overstimulation, manhandling, dacryphilia, soft dom!izuku, praise, kissing, drool/spit, body worship, dirty talk, breeding mention, use of the word “pussy” as a synonym for (ass)hole, amab reader

“Honey?” There’s a soft click of the front door as it unlocks, a tall pro-hero setting foot inside with a few grocery bags in hand. The penthouse is homely, not at all too large for it’s two inhabitants, with a nicely decorated living room and fully applianced kitchen. The kitchen island outlooks the living-room, and the living-room outlooks the balcony, with a pretty, twinkling view of Musutafu’s bustling city. Izuku couldn’t have asked for a better home, a better boyfriend, a better life. He fought hard for it, anyway. “I’m back!”

The home is draped in domesticity, well lived in with a few misplaced remotes and a blanket scattered across the pleather couch.

He can’t find you anywhere, not in the kitchen making a snack, not hiding behind the couch, with floppy ears that match your hair and give you away. Not on the balcony, where you like to lean too far out for your viewing pleasure and his dismay. He frowns, freckled cheeks puffed out in a pout and eyes dimly lit. It’s unusual for his bunny to stay where he is, typically he waits by the door for his boyfriend's return, ears bouncing excitedly the second the door is unlocked. There’s only really one place you could be, but he has a few things to put away first.

The groceries end up where they shouldn’t be, apples in the freezer and thinly cut beef stacked inside the fridge, but Midoriya just can’t focus when his day has been knocked off its path like this. He slams the fridge door much harder than intended, the stainless steel shaking in his grasp and nearly threatening to fall. It doesn’t, but the display almost has Izuku panicking again, sights set on two things at one.

So he makes his way to the bedroom.

It’s shared between the two of you, a large, soft, and warm mattress with even softer blankets (you picked them out), and some nice blackout curtains when city lights ended up too overwhelming. The door creaks quietly, nothing compared to the sound that doesn’t seem to be quieting down any time soon.

You’re grinding your cock down against the midsized plushie Izuku had won you on one of your first dates back in highschool, ruining the soft fur with your precum. It must be because it smells just like him, having previously been wearing one of his hoodies, and you’d referred to the bear as Izuku Jr. It’s wet and sticky, almost like the air in the room, which fills with desperate moans as your hips rock back and forth against the plush. Izuku can see the bounce of your ass as you rock it back against a silicone toy, slippery with lube and dribbling onto the bed. He frowns.

Your heat cycle must have started while he was away. His poor boy, his poor baby, was left alone to fend for himself, fucking himself against nothing but a fake for the last few hours. Your pretty thighs must be aching and tired by now, on fire and sore, wrapped around a teddy bear when it could’ve been him. Izuku sighs, shedding himself of his jacket before rolling up his sleeves, and slowly padding over to the bed.

He’s careful not to tear you away, you get very territorial of your ‘nest’, instead tracing his fingertips up your calves, the back of your thighs, the swell of your ass. It’s only when he gives a sharp squeeze to your backside do you notice his presence. Your big ears twitch, swaying along as your head whips back to finally register the man beside you. You can’t say much, throat hoarse and tired from cries that fell on deaf ears, but the look on your face is enough for Izuku to scoop you up and cup your face.

“Don’t stop ‘cause of me,” He whispers against your lips, gently scraping his nails behind your ears. You keen against his touch, chasing his palm until his freckled thumb is slipped into your mouth. You can feel a scar that runs across his thumb, similar to the veins in his dick. “Cockdumb bunny, you’re so pretty like this. How’d this happen, sweetpea?”

You moan around his thumb, suckling and rutting your hips against his clothed thigh, which is already starting to collect sticky stains of pre. There’s a small tug on your ear, hard enough to get your lips to pop off his finger until you’re looking up at him, eyes sparkly and wet. Izuku wipes your drying tears with his big hands, then tugs harder. “I know, too much thinking gets you riled up. Just need an answer, honey, then we can take care of your needy hole.”

‘Zuku’s hands are always better. When your brain isn’t fully online he’s there, all smiles and big hands to touch you just right. He slides his hands up your torso, actively avoiding your cock as he smears the cum on your bellybutton up to your chest, massages it into your hard nipples while you tremble in his hands. You fist the sleeves of his shirt, right where the neckline meets shoulder, pulling him in closer until his breath ghosts i’ve your nipples. You can’t take the lingering touches, you need something constant. Something intense.

But instead you whine, too needy to form any actual complete sentences or thoughts.

“Thought of— wanna be good. Need— M’a good boy. ‘Zuku. Need you.” It’s more jumbled than anything, a pathetic noise leaving your body as he pushes you back down against your plush, dildo discarded somewhere by the headboard. Such a silly thing, you got too far in your head and really thought some silicone was good enough to satiate your needs.

“Just stayed sweet for me? Thought about the stretch of my cock inside you— your mouth, your ass?” Midoriya responds absentmindedly, strong jaw clenched as he lifts you up by the hips, keeping you bent over until your face is smashed into the sheets, bunny ears alert and twitching as he rubs them soothingly. He tuts, sliding his hands down to your ass and spreading the thick cheeks apart wide. He’s met with your overstimulated hole, sloppy and needy as it winks up at him. “Or is this a cunt, honey? Made for breeding? It already looks like you’re gushing.”

He’s partly grateful you’re not positioned to face him, a sharp shade of red dusting his matured cheeks as you nod and press your ass down into his palms. Your thighs are sticky and soaked with lube, must’ve been leaking out of you since you’d gotten up to greet him. Your voice sounds whiny and high, ears bouncing with each downward thrust you make, bouncing against his hands like you’re trying to fuck yourself on his cock, despite it not being out yet.

“ ‘Zuku, ‘Zuku, ‘Zuku,” It’s a mantra of sorts, loud and rushing blood straight down south to Izuku’s stiff cock. You can’t think of anything but him, the stretch of your entrance as he pushes himself impossibly deep into your guts, the feeling of his hand supporting your tummy so he can feel himself sliding in and out of you, the praise that leaves his lips when he’s shooting a load into you, keeping you still on his dick until it finally stops spurting. “Ohh.”

“I think it is, baby,” Izuku purrs, letting you grind against his cock for contact when he removes the warmth of his hands, undoing his fly to free himself from his boxers. He’ll start off quick for now, just to get you coherent again, then fuck you nice and slow, how you deserve it, once you’ve had a load to nurse. He lines himself up quickly, tracing your entrance with the fat head of his dick. “All mine, right? Barely fits, even after all that training you’ve been doing. C’mere, honey. Feel.”

His other hand takes yours to trail it down your hips and past your ass, dipping into the crevice of your ass until your fingertips are pressed against your hole, dipping into the entrance as his cock is slapped against it. He’s right, it barely fits, fat and curved perfectly, you shed a few tears when he slips inside, your hole stretching around his length and swallowing him up despite the intrusion.

“Just gotta fuck it right, don’t I, pretty? Gotta use it nice and sweet, get you all pliant and dizzy just how you like it,” You’re nodding, lips parted and panting loudly against the sheets, drooling onto them and ultimately getting it all over your cheek, but you don’t care. Izuku’s cock is right there, inches away from being inside you, from breeding you and using you like you deserve.

“Did you know you have a really pretty hole, baby? Just as cute as your face!”

He sounds lewd, but it’s genuine. His dimpled smile is enough to tell you that, you can hear it in his voice, even if it’s a little ragged and breathless. He’s rambling again, something about pumping you full until you can’t do anything but twitch against the mattress, but it doesn’t matter. Not when his cock is pushing inside you, not when your own is starting to spurt out rope after rope of cum once he’s inside.

Your hole convulses around him, sucking him in deeper and deeper until it’s clenching around the base of his cock, his curly, dark pubes peeking out from his pants and resting against your ass. He uses you like a toy, rocks you up and down while you ride the wave of your millionth orgasm tonight, tongue rolled out of your mouth and ears droopy against your cheeks. Your pants rival the sound of his balls against your ass, a harsh smacking sound as he increases the speed of his strokes, groaning when you claw at the sheets for support.

“Fuck, you’ll take all my cum, won't you? Yeah, think it'll catch? All this hot, sticky cum inside you?”

Your ass crashes against him, shining under the dimly lit bedside lamp. Bunnies do what they do best, bouncing on and off his cock until you’re delirious, tears streaming down your handsome face. Izuku barely needs to touch your cock, instead meeting your bounces half way while he grabs your wrists, bending them behind your back for leverage. You sob, a pathetic, loud noise that has Izuku groaning soon after, and he knows you’re crying now.

Midoriya shoots deep inside you, thick, creamy ropes of cum pooling inside you just to seep out your puffy, abused hole. It spills over the sides of his cock, dropping down your thighs and your toes curl, a happy sound leaving your throat since you’re finally full.

But Izuku wants one more, just for safekeeping.

He spoons up the cum with his fingers, pushing it back into your hole alongside his sensitive cock, his head falling forward as he melts into you. He gets it now, the neediness, he wants to fuck you full, feel you tighten and squeeze down on his cock because you can’t take it, praise you for being such a good, warm hole for him and his big dick. He’s just as desperate as you, fucking the cum deeper against that sensitive bundle of nerves that makes you lose your voice.

“Say thank you, bunny. Aren’t you grateful for my cock? My cum inside you like you’ve always wanted? Fuck, I love this hole. Don’t forget your manners, baby.”

You’re responding before you can process the question, letting him manhandle you up and down on his cock, your overstimulated hole struggling to keep up with his pace. You'd fall flat on your face if it weren’t for his supportive hand, spread on your tummy and pressing into that delicious bump of his cock every time it fucks up into you.

“Th—ank you, thank you, ‘Zuku, love your cum n’my bunnyboy pussy.” And— oh, he never gets used to it, your sweet voice repeating his words with the promise of a few pats to the head, a scratch behind the ear, a kiss to the forehead. Izuku’s emerald eyes roll back in his head, his thrusts sloppy and unsteady as his balls tighten.

He’s cumming again before he knows it, the familiar clamp of your hole making his hips stutter as you cum too, collecting glob after glob of his cum inside you, feeling it stick to your gooey walls.

“Stay— stay ‘nside.” Your words are slurred, alert bunny ears now limp and tired as you lick your lips, shimmying down on Izuku’s spent cock. There’s a slight bias behind you, but the man doesn’t protest, instead grabbing you by the hips to resettle into a comfortable, spooning position, his hot skin already cooling by the second.

He’ll change later, maybe fuck you against the shower door if you can get up, but for now he’s content with holding you, even if his clothes are sticky and damp. His arm is behind your head, earning a small nuzzle as you sigh into his forearm.

If there’s one thing he’s sure of, it’s his love for you.

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