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#the softest boy with the softest doggie
nick-nellson · 2 years
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nick nelson + nellie 🐶
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bakugosatoru · 5 months
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My Hero Academia Boys in Bed
Male Characters
Requests Open!
Warnings: Explicit (Minors don't interact) Genre: Smut Fic Type: Headcannons Fandom: My Hero Academia
Authors Note: I am MORE than happy to write these for other characters so please send requests on who you want to see! I'm trying to write a longer Hawks x Dabi smut fanfiction but its not coming together like I wanted so this is my way to at least share something so I don't loose my mind!
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Izuku
If he's the dominant one:
- All he cares about is your pleasure - Prefers positions where he can see your face as he loves peppering it with kisses while he thrusts deep inside of you. - Foreplay, foreplay, foreplay - If he gets the time, he will tease you for hours. - All he wants is to get you whining his name. - The aftercare is next level, baths, snacks, movies, you name it, he's got it ready. - "That's it baby, you take me so well, so good for me."
If your the dominant one:
- Whining - Wants more than anything to be a good boy for you. - The biggest praise kink in the universe. - Loves to cry and beg while you make him feel good. - Gets overstimulated so easily but loves it. - Afterwards all he wants is cuddles and to be told he did a good job. - "Fuck baby, it feels so good... you make me feel so good. Wanna be your toy, be so good for you"
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Bakugo
If he's the dominant one:
- He is BIG - The first time you slept together, he was barely able to get it all the way in. - That doesn't stop him from fucking you into the mattress though. - Hard Dom, but massive on communication, so you bet all your kinks are talked out before AND after. - Favorite position is Doggy, he loves to see the moment your arms give out and you fall face first into the mattress so he can fuck you even harder. - Loves to see you cry in pleasure. - He loves wiping your tears as he roughly fucks you, knowing he's the only one who gets to see you like this. - "Does it feel that good baby? Feel how fucking deep I am? You can take it, I know you can"
If your the dominant one:
- The biggest brat in the universe. - Loves to rile you up until your forced to pin him to the bed and put him in his place. - He is LOUD - Loud as in 'Shove his face in a pillow to muffle his moans or you'll wake the whole dorm' loud. - Will never admit it but loves to be edged. Being pushed to the edge of cumming over and over and having to beg to finally cum. - Loves it when you tie his arms behind his back so he's fully at your mercy. - "Baby fuck- please. It hurts please can I cum, i'll be good, i'll be so good please."
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Todoroki
If he's the dominant one:
- Rope bondage fiend - Loves NOTHING more than having you tied up for him. - Will spend hours, weaving intricate harnesses and suspension set up for you. - While he does that he is the softest, most doting boyfriend in the world, making sure none of the ropes are too tight and that your comfortable - But after he's finished? He goes feral - Fucks you so roughly, sometime you can barely walk the next day. - Leaves bruises on your hips from gripping so hard and litters your neck in hickeys. - "You look so good tied up for me honey, just made for me. You were made for me..."
If your the dominant one:
- Just wants to leave everything in your hands - Is willing to try anything you think he might enjoy, he loves nothing more than to be totally at your mercy - For such a quiet person, he babbles mindlessly when your in control - All he wants to do is cry your name and tell you how amazing it feels. - You gagged him once, but you missed his pleading so much you quickly decided you preferred to hear his voice. - "Oh my god angel you feel amazing, I love you, I love you, it feels so good please don't stop. Don't stop"
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Denki
If he's the dominant one:
- I don't even know if we can call him dominant - This man does not fuck, he makes love and nothing else. - All he wants is to hold you tightly while he fucks into you. - Missionary with him is the most loved you've ever felt, his arms around you, him whispering in your ear how much he loves you while he slowly thrusts himself deep into you. - But don't get me wrong, he will go rough if you ask him too. - He loves to make you ride him, before grabbing your hips and thrusting up into you until you collapse onto his chest. - "God your so beautiful, i want to stay inside you forever. You feel like heaven baby."
If your the dominant one:
- Just wants to be pegged - Seriously, you want to make him happy? Let him ride your strap on while telling him how good of a boy he is. - He wont actually short-circuit but god will it look like it. - His eyes glazed over as he whines helplessly, desperate to cum. - You usually end up taking pity on him and flip him so he's under you so you can fuck him until he finally cums. - "Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me please baby, need to cum so bad, wanna cum for you. Please?"
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Kirishima
If he's the dominant one:
- The biggest out of all the guys. - Took you three separate attempts to get it all inside and it felt like it was splitting you open. - Kiri held you and kissed your forehead as you adjusted to him. - "Shh, I know honey, just relax, i'll go slow I promise" - When he finally got it all in, he was gentle, making sure to check in as he slowly fucked you, rearranging your organs in the process. - He kissed away your tears and helped you get used to the stretch. When you finally got used to it and gave him the okay, he started to fuck you slowly and hard. - He will not cum unless you have cum at least twice before him. - He will also happily go down on you for as long as you like to help you relax or just prepare for his size. - "How the fuck are you so tight angel, god your squeezing the life outta me"
If your the dominant one:
- Loves to be tied up - Will absolutely loose his mind if you tie him up and just slowly ride him - He loves begging to touch you, or for you to touch him. - Always wants to be holding you, so if you want to punish him, just don't let him and he will melt in your hands. - "Please baby, I just want to touch you, please... fuck you feel so good"
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Hawks
If he's the dominant one:
- If you dont end up quivering from overstimulation by the end of it, he wont be satisfied. - He loves to use his wings in the bedroom. Whether his feathers are ghosting over your skin or holding you down, he knows exactly how to use them. - He always want you to sit on his face, he loves to squeeze your hips as you whimper and rock back and forth, riding his mouth. - The best at dirty talk, this man is loud in the bedroom, moaning in your ear, telling you how good you are for him. He can't help it. - Another big fan of missionary, loves to cup your face as he thrusts into you, whispering about how amazing you feel. - "Fuck baby, this pussy was just made for me huh? You like how I feel inside you?"
If your the dominant one:
- After a long day of having to be a confident, powerful hero; all he wants is to be taken care of by you. - He will happily sit, his hands cuffed to the headboard as you slowly ride him to make him feel good. - A slut for overstimulation. Make him cum until he cries and he'll be like putty in your hands. - Wants nothing more than for you to take him apart, break him down to the bone, and put him back together again. - "Fuck baby its so much, I don't think I can cum again, god you feel so good around me... shit-"
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stvharrngton · 1 year
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I have Steve thots!
Him taking you from behind and rubbing your other hole to crank the feelings up 10 times more 👀
PLSSSSS omg
i feel like steve loves doggy, loves the way your ass looks, how it jiggles slightly every time his hips collide with your flesh. loves to spank it, to slap his palms gently against your cheeks. loves to see them get slightly redder with every slap, loves the whines you make and how you seem to get wetter every time he does it. like, boy is obsessed with how you feel around him and how he’s able to hit it so deep from this angle. but like. it’s staring right at him with every thrust so he just pops his thumb into his mouth and rubs it over your hole ever so slightly, literally the softest of touches, the gentlest of movements but you just let out this loud, high pitched whiney moan and all the blood rushes to steve’s cock. so he goes in for more, rubs a little firmer this time, barely pressing his thumb inside but the way he’s got you clawing at the sheets, eyes squeezed shut and pussy dripping sends his brain and his mouth into overdrive. one hand firmly gripping your hip as the other continues its movements, his voice rough and low as he says ‘oh, you like that, huh? dirty little thing’ and ‘go on, honey, rub that little clit of yours for me, hm? just the way i’m rubbing this tight little hole of yours’
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bunnii-143 · 21 days
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stray kids though dump….(part 1/8)
BangChan. MDNI!!!!
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Chan I imagine is a very touch and go lover, y’know? He’s all sweet, loves writing you songs or buying you gifts from abroad or texting these sweet paragraphs to you about the little things. FIRM believer he calls you “baby girl.”
“The love of my life 💕”
“I miss laying on your tummy and feeling the vibrations from that adorable laugh, baby girl” 
But. When he gets home. Lordy Lordy lord. He’s feral. He’s pounding into you like there’s no tomorrow. Mating press or doggy style. He’ll leave trails of slaps on your ass, finger print bruising on the hips and thighs, hickeys and love bites Everywhere. He’s so proud too, makes you have breakfast with the boys after the next morning. He’s making you cum at least two or three times. DEFINITELY size kink too.
“Fuck…biggggg stretch baby girl….you’re so tight- so fucking small too…mmm.”
“Taking me so well…so perfect…gon’ mark you up good…show you off my baby girl…”
Aftercare is amazing though. A nice warm bath. No walking. He carries you. Washes you. Carries you back to bed and gives you his comfiest hoodie, all soft and cuddly again. The softest kisses and back rubs. 
(A/N) welcome to the shittiest first attempt at any writing. I hope it wasn’t too bad! My ask box is open, promise my quality will get better. Remember to eat and drink water, and get some rest. If no one’s told you today, I will. You are a wonderful person and you can do hard things and I will always be proud of you of you!💕💕
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threadsun · 7 months
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Anonymous Asks: "If ya get the time for it, I really wanna see some pet play stuff with the SDJ boys. More specifically, with us being the pet and the guys being the masters.
(Also, due to Nick's profession, I feel like he'd be WAY better at this than anyone lol)"
Content: petplay, tail plugs, gags,
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Jack:
He doesn't have an animal preference, but he will default to you being a dog if it's left up to him
He wants you done up all cute, with ears and a tail plug and everything! He wants the fur to match your hair colour as well, so you look like a proper little puppy for him
He'll have you sit by his feet with your head in his lap, petting you slowly while he tells you all the dirty things he wants to do to you
He'll ramp it up slowly, first a collar and a bone gag, then telling you to fetch things or lay down or roll over, and finally fucking you doggy style as he pulls your tail to hear you howl for him
You'd better not be planning to say a word to him all night. Good puppies don't talk, after all! He'll only respond to barking~
Ian:
Doesn't matter what animal you are, he's treating you like you're the softest and most delicate thing in the world
He won't even think to collar you unless you ask. But he'll spend plenty on high quality ears and a tail for you! Even some cute little paw gloves and socks if you want
If you do want a collar, it'll end up being soft and comfortable and have a little tag with his name on it
Honestly, as much as he'll get horny and fuck you when you're in pet mode, he'll always want to start with cuddles and snuggles. He just wants a loving pet!
He usually goes into it intending for it to be nonsexual petplay, but his dick gets the better of him every time
Shaun:
Please be a cat please be a cat please be a cat! He'll accept any animal, but god does he want you to be a cat
If you're going into pet play with him, you'd best be ready for him to go all the way. A leather animal mask, leather mitts, tying your ankles to your thighs. You'll be on all fours the whole night
Look, he'll go soft petplay if you ask him to, but for him the appeal is making you as animalistic as possible
He'll have you eat from his hand. He'll talk to you like you're really just a pet. He'll show you how to go down on him or get ready for him to fuck you like it's your first time
He gets fully into the role of being your owner. You're his pet, and he'll love you and use you as he sees fit
Nick:
He's pretty experienced with petplay, and he doesn't really have an animal preference, though he likes rarer ones
He's all about the experience. Both making it a good one for both of you, and making it an interesting one for himself. He likes trying new things, so ask him for whatever you want
Everything takes a lot of negotiation with him. It's one of his favourite parts of sex! So be prepared to tell him what you want
You want a collar? He's got it! Ears and a tail? Check! Leash? Absolutely! Seriously, anything you could possibly want to use, he's got about ten of for you to choose from
Once you're actually in the scene, he's fully into the role of your owner and you as his pet
Joseph:
Joseph has a soft spot for puppies. He'll do petplay with you as any animal, of course, but puppies are his choice
He likes the way you look so happy just to be with him! The way you come to him when he pats his knees and the way you wiggle on your back when he rubs your belly
Seriously, the unconditional love and joy of a pet is something he desperately needs, so he cherishes it
He'll fuck you if that's what you want, but honestly he's just as happy to sit with you on the couch and cuddle while you're in petspace. It's soothing for him
If you do want him to fuck you, he'll be gentle and slow about it, making sure his sweet pet is happy~
Jean:
He may be soft with his actual pet, but he's not gonna be soft with you, no matter what animal you are
Seriously, he takes great delight in punishing you for everything. From trying to sit on the furniture to talking back to him to anything else he deems "unacceptable for a pet"
He'll impose harsh rules on you and any slight deviance from those rules will have him spanking your ass raw
He loves to fuck you right after a punishment when you're physically and emotionally bruised and off-balance. He'll tell you what a bad pet you are while pounding into you
He lives for the psychological and physical sadism of being your owner. You'd better be prepared...
Rory:
Any sort of pet is good for him! He's not very high energy, though, so don't expect him to do much active playing
More than anything, he wants a sweet pet who'll curl up with him and shyly grind against him because they're just so needy, and he can urge them under the covers
His favourite thing is watching his sweet little pet go down on him. Something about it drives him wild
Whenever he doesn't need his hands for anything else, he'll pet you. He loves petting you and praising you and letting you know you're the best thing he could ever have!
Seriously, he's horny and sweet with you the whole time! He loves you and wants you so much
Barry:
It doesn't matter if you're into petplay or not, Barry will eventually decide to turn you into his cow
You don't have a choice in the matter. He's getting you cow print lingerie, a cow bell, some ears and a tail. If it goes far enough, he'll even end up branding you
This is happening during work hours, as well. It's your new uniform, have fun! You're now required to moo in greeting too
Seriously, he gets such a kick out of your discomfort. He'll strap you up to a milking machine, put you on display, and charge people to fuck you if he can get away with it
He might branch out to other animals, but cow is generally his go-to because it's so humiliating for most people
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444rockstargf · 8 months
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need to see danny as a pleasure top for once! i love him being subby coz i can live out my mommy dom desires... but i feel like theres one time shes like "youve been such a good boy. you wanna be on top?" and he rly likes it (not as much as he loves being pegged but hey thats fine.) and shes letting him cum as early and as much as he wants. maybe its a reward for him taking a really hard punishment so well yk
i love this idea sm. i barely see any dom danny on this app.
"he's got the fire." | dan cooper
sad girl. - lana del rey
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female!reader x softdom!dan
contents: p in v, aftercare
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ok so im writing this like a rant bc why not
one day you two would be making out as usual, but this time you let him take charge
at first he's a little opposed to the idea
but then you mention the fact that he can cum whenever he wants and he would be all in
yall hear me out: he would love seeing you in thigh-high socks
something about how innocent you look in them would drive him nuts
his mind would be running wild at this point
he would be thinking about all the things he's wanted to do to you now that he called the shots
but you were also his number-one priority
so he'd definitely be the softest dom you could ever imagine
he would start by telling you if you ever needed to stop, you should tell him and he would
and he'd be wearing exactly what he did in the movie
so anyway, his favourite position would probably be cowgirl bc he could watch your body moving on his and his hands would be on your hips to show his dominance
his hand would be on your clit/cock while you rode him
he's such a sweetheart, he would compliment you nonstop
and he would whisper the sweetest little things into your ear
telling you how beautiful you are
your moans would be music to his ears
he would gradually pick up the pace, holding your body close to his
his hands would constantly be resting on your thighs, squeezing them gently while you moved on top of him
when you got tired, he would move to doggy style of missionary (but probably missionary tbh)
the whole thing would be so sensual and affectionate
he made sure you felt good the entire time
and if you didn't he'd feel like he failed as a dom
and when you were about to cum, he would be more loving than ever
telling you that you could cum with him, making the moment so much more intimate
he'd hold you so gently as you reached your orgasm
telling you what a great job you did for him
and he's a firm believer of aftercare
he'd ask you if you wanted something to eat or drink
he'd get a nice warm bath for you and rub lotion all over your body once you were out of the tub
and after all that, he would snuggle up with you in bed and stroke your hair until you fell asleep
and he would hope that he was a good dom for you, because all he wanted was to make you proud.
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author's note: yall should lemme know if you like this writing style better than my other one. thank you for reading!! xoxo
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reallyromealone · 2 years
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Ever since (name) was a tiny babe he has had heavy security and watch dogs.
Mikey was hesitant but after making sure they were very well trained he introduced little three hear old name to his new life long companions and protectors, two large Dobermans (name) lovingly named puppy and bark. "Pet them gently, these guys are gonna protect you from any strangers ok?" Mikey said as his toddler waddles up and pets the large dogs before looking at his dad with teary eyes "why are you crying?" Mikey asked softly, always slightly deadpan with his son but the tot just hugged him "thank you papa!"
(Name) didn't understand that these weren't just new family pets and were brought to protect him but Mikey was just happy (name) had an extra layer of protection.
The tot was already learning martial arts under Mikey so he will soon be able to defend himself that way.
Mikey was constantly worried about his kid, the last living relative he had.
He couldn't handle the concept of loosing his baby boy.
Mikey eventually left (name) with the nanny, the two dogs beside him at all times and let the toddler loosely hold onto their leashes when they needed to pee "go potty!" (Name) said sweetly as they went to the bathroom "bawl?" He asked puppy who stared down at the toddler, turning and grabbing the ball when (name) attempted to toss it and bark kept on the look out, each dog taking turns so the toddler wasn't left alone.
The dogs work days were over when Mikey came home, immediately relaxing and letting the toddler pet and play more "we get dog toy?" (Name) asked as Mikey sat on the couch, the blond sighing "we can get some tomorrow" and (name) bounced happily as continued playing with his new best friends.
The beauty of being incredibly rich was that Mikey could afford basically anything he could ever want.
So he didn't even bat an eye as little (name) put any toy he saw into the cart as Ran and Rindō stood to the side as security for the Sanos.
"Look bawk! It go squeak!" (Name) said and showed the dog a squeaky bone before tossing in the cart with toys and treats "papa! Doggy bed!" (Name) said excitedly and held a tiny dog bed "they need something bigger (name) Mikey said bluntly as the tot looked at his bed and when Mikey pointed at the big dog beds (name) immediately went and touched every single one to make sure they got the softest and nicest bed.
By the end, Mikey spent a solid 800 or so dollars and little (name) was excited to show the dogs all their new toys and beds, both places in (name)s room as they became his sleeping buddies as Mikey put it but he actually just wanted to be notified in case anyone snuck into his room.
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j-nope-not-today · 1 year
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I wonder what the Turtles would do with their pregnant s/o when they get the “urge 😏😏😏😏” if you what I’m talking? And also, the positions that they would use. Don’t forget the pros and cons. And make it about the Bayverses guys, of course!
Tmnt reaction when they get the "urge" with pregnant s/o
Warning: Minors do not read!! To anyone else if your uncomfy with sexual stuff do not read!
A/n: Thank you so much for requesting! I hope you like it!
Raphael
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Lord help this man
Bc you are FINE
Boy would be fighting to not pounce on you
Hands down I think it's gonna be doggy style
It's just-
He's an ass man
I mean the only con is that he wouldn't relent
He would respect if you said no
But he would still suggest it the rest of the day until you caved.
The pro's??
So. Many.
Let's be honest your gonna have a good time
a GREAT time
He's definitely gonna growl in your ear at some point.
And your gonna be helping him with his "urge" for a few hours.
He would grab and squeeze your butt
Man would say the nastiest things to you
But he would be a lil shy about it he wanted you to have a good time
But once he saw you liked it oh boy
He's gonna be so cocky about it
He would be so sweet afterwards
All cuddly and cute like he didn't just rearrange your insides.
Leonardo
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God rest your soul
He saw you and just
You looked amazing and he just pulled you into his room
Whispered in your ear all the nasty things he wanted to do with you
But the position he would go for is missionary
Bc he wants to see your face twist in pleasure.
He would definitely rearrange your insides
Whisper dirty things in your ear
Kiss all over your neck and chest
With the softest look in his eyes
Low-key it would be kinda romantic
But he would be a lil rough with it
He couldn't help it you were mouth watering
he would make sure you remembered that you were his
And only his.
He would take really good care of you afterwards
Clean you up and kiss your tummy and hold you close to him
Definitely gives you a small massage after just because you deserve it
Donatello
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Say goodbye to your legs for the next few days
He would be so awkward at first
I mean he didn't want to hurt you
But once you were undressed
Oh boy
I definitely think it would be reverse cowgirl for him
Right in his lab.
On his chair
And all while he was pounding into you
Fondling your breasts and kissing up your neck.
He would still be working
Boy could multitask so well.
Don't worry you would get all his attention though
He made sure you couldn't walk when he was done with you
He would clean you up afterwards
Caress your tummy and leave small kisses along your stomach
made sure you had some snacks.
He would for sure kiss your forehead and pull you close to him.
Michelangelo
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Oh gosh are you in for it
He would so sweetly ask you
All while his hands would wander to places they shouldn't be
Honestly any position would work for him
He just wanted you so badly
His hands would be everywhere
Touching and caressing all of your body
He would be a little silly though
Leave small kisses all over your face
But your definitely not doing anything else anytime soon
Definitely loving the sounds he would get to come out of you
He would be so careful though
Gently caressing your stomach and making sure not to hurt you
Honestly it would be so romantic
He wouldn't be rough with you until you had the baby he didn't want to hurt you or the little fella
He would run you a bath and hold you close
And lay you in bed and you would eat snacks and cuddle afterwards
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muertawrites · 2 years
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If I asked you to do all of the alphabets sfw and nsfw? 😅
If not, sfw: D R J K and nsfw: A R F P
alphabets actually get kind of tedious and boring to write all in one go so i'd rather just write them as prompts
SFW:
Domestic (Do they want to settle down? How are they at cooking and cleaning?)
Eddie wants to find a life partner, yes. But settle down? No. He's too free spirited for the whole "white picket fence" thing. He doesn't plan on settling anywhere until his body physically can no longer handle fucking around and finding out, but he does want someone to share it with. What he wants more than anything is to love someone and be loved in return.
Housekeeping wise, he's a disaster. He puts off housework until it gets completely out of hand. He's messy and chaotic and he thinks grilled cheese counts as a nice home cooked dinner. Precious but not house trained.
Jealousy (How jealous do they get? What do they do when they're jealous?)
Super jealous. Not in the possessive "if I can't have you no one can" way, but in the "I'm scared I'm not good enough and if someone better comes along you're going to leave me" way.
That doesn't mean it doesn't come out as aggression, though. He gets pretty testy towards anyone who might try to distract your affections. He gets tense, wrapping an arm around you in a very protective stance, keeping you as close as possible to him. His words come out really short and hostile to whoever the perceived competitor is.
When he's alone with you (after all threats have been eliminated) he gets very clingy and overly affectionate, holding you as if he wants to fuse bodies so he can be sure you're always with him. He's a very sensitive boi <3
Kisses (What are their kisses like? Where do they like to kiss you? Where do they like to be kissed?)
Eddie's kisses are hot. He doesn't usually do a little peck on the lips (only in public, and only when he's trying to behave). He likes to kiss you long and deep, preferably with a little bit of tongue or a nibble on your lower lip. If he's kissing you anywhere but your mouth, those kisses are sloppy and wet but in the most weirdly affectionate way.
He'll kiss you anywhere and everywhere. If it's in reach of his lips, it's fair game. He could spend hours having a steamy makeout session with you.
Our poor touch starved boy is very sensitive, so almost anywhere you kiss him is bound to drive him crazy. What gets him most are his collarbones, though, and the crook of his neck. If you kiss - or heaven help him start sucking - him there, he'll start moaning like you're doing way more than just smooching.
Remember (What is their favorite moment in your relationship?)
All the times you've bantered with each other, or laughed so hard you couldn't breathe. Clever things you've said to him are scrawled on the edges of his many notebooks, and he'll randomly start laughing at things that happened months ago.
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Aftercare (what they’re like after sex)
Lovey. Just. The softest man who ever lived. He showers you with little kisses, takes so much care cleaning you up, and gives you so much praise it's almost too much.
"You're so beautiful, baby. So good to me. You're so fucking gorgeous. I don't think even Venus herself is as pretty as you." (boy is like first in line to get smited by the gods for his blasphemy. also the past tense of "smite" is ACTUALLY "smote"?? i thought that was a joke that sounds RIDICULOUS)
Liked taking showers after sex. It's a very soft and intimate thing, which he feels makes up for the fact that sex with him often isn't soft or imitate.
Favorite Position (this goes without saying)
His favorite "normal" position is doggy. He likes it because he can get super deep and spank your ass / thighs. Also likes to bend over you and bite your shoulder or neck while he fucks you. He does also like reverse cowgirl but not as much - doggy is better because he can get closer to you.
For the more... creative ones, it's a tossup between the Stand and Deliver and the Pinball Wizard.
He loves Stand and Deliver (I stg that is NOT the site I thought I'd get a good reference from) when he's feeling more dominant. He likes holding your wrists and pinning them for leverage behind you, fucking you until you can't keep yourself standing anymore.
Pinball Wizard he likes for multiple reasons. 1) Killer name. 2) He can use his hands or a toy to pleasure you from the outside while his cock gets you nice and deep. 3) If you have tits he can watch them bounce. Man's not complicated - he likes boobs.
Pace (are they fast and rough? slow and sensual? etc.)
Eddie Munson likes it rough. He's practiced in the art of edging and loves to overstimulate you. He loves knowing that he can make you feel insanely good, like take you to fucking nirvana good, and he will do it. Again and again. Until you can't take it anymore.
Aftercare and pretty much everywhere outside the bedroom is where he gets his affection in.
Risk (are they game to experiment? do they take risks? etc.)
Ohhhhhhhhhh yeah. Oh yeah. His porno mags aren't just for jerking off to. Anything he can try (with the consent of his partner), he will.
The only thing he won't do is the really hardcore stuff - bodily substances other than cum, noncon, serious physical or psychological injury, etc.
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riahlynn101 · 7 months
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"Cold and Clammy (Please, Hold On)."
Summary:
(“Tenko?” Izuku asks, exhaustion creeping into his voice. His little hands are fisted in Tenko’s shirt, wrinkling the dirty fabric. “Tell me…tell me again ‘bout your doggy.”
“Mhm…okay.” He snuggles closer, using his fingers to try to comb through the other boy’s matted hair. “Her name was Mon-Chan. Father bought her for the family when I was a baby. She was for everyone, but really only hung out with me.”
“And…and how soft is she?”
Tenko gives a tiny, barely-there smile. “The softest. Whenever I was scared or nervous, Mon-Chan would sit with me. I’d run my fingers through her fur, and it’d calm me right down.”).
Trigger Warnings: Child abduction, torture/experimentation (though, not really focused on), the aftermath of torture, a brief mention of a character getting sick, and as always, All for One is his own warning.
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It’s dark. 
This is the first thought in Tenko’s mind as he regains consciousness. He shifts, palm (he possesses enough self-awareness not to use his fingers. Sensei and Kurogiri taught him better than that) brushing up against something warm. A stark contrast to the cool, almost cold surface he’s lying on. 
slowly, hesitantly, he opens his eyes. 
He sees-not the plain, white room, devoid of any entertainment or personality (“all you need to do, is give in,” Sensei tells him, constantly trying to push him to use his quirk.)-but a cement ceiling with walls to match. Or, rather, a wall. It’s a little hard to tell from his position, but out of the corners of his eyes, he can see metal bars. 
Tenko tries to remember how he got here. 
Sensei had come to visit him. He always both dreaded and looked forward to them, in equal measure. The visits usually consisted of being reminded again and again of his family. Something that he would very much like to forget. 
But Sensei visiting also meant he wasn’t alone. 
Even if the man wasn’t particularly warm. At least he was a decent conversationalist. Unlike Kurogiri that seems to only respond in short, curt answers. Never sparking up a discussion, or even asking if Tenko’s alright (he isn’t; he hasn’t been in a long, long time). 
But today was supposed to be different. 
Sensei was supposed to visit today. He said he had a surprise for Tenko. He promised. 
He never showed up. 
And that, that made him angry. Tenko hated sitting through Sensi’s constant badgering, but he hated being lied too even more. He remembers running out of the bar, Kurogiri only making the barest efforts to catch him. 
He ran as fast and as far as his feet would carry him, not stopping until he was out of breath. Tenko remembers leaning up against a brick wall, panting. He remembers a shadow falling over him. And then, darkness. 
The warm thing next to him shifts. He catches a glimpse of green. Looking to his side, he sees a kid. No older than Tenko himself had been when Sensei took him in. The kid’s face is wet and smeared with snot and dirt. His green hair looks dirty and a little greasy, and the kindergarten uniform he wears is torn in a few places. 
“Hey,” Tenko says, nudging the kid. “Hey, wake up.”
Maybe it’s cruel of him to wake the other boy up, but nothing makes sense right now and he needs answers. 
(He also doesn’t want to be alone).
The green-haired boy coughs, but makes no further move to wake up. 
“Wake up, please,” Tenko pleads, tugging lightly on the boy’s sleeves. 
His pleas are rewarded with the kid whimpering, before a pair of bleary, light green eyes blink open. The kid looks at him, confused. 
“Who?” He asks, groggily. “Where’s papa? He’s supposed to pick me up after school today. He promised.”
Tenko stares blankly at the boy. “That makes two of us,” he mutters under his breath. Sensei’s broken promise still stings. “I’m Tenko. Who are you?”
The kid moves to sit up. Tenko mirrors him.
He had been correct in his original assessment. There’s only one wall. The other three “walls” are bars. Much like a jail cell. But, unlike a jail cell, it’s completely empty (minus the other boy and him), and there’s a thin clear glass (plastic?) sheet separating their cell from the outside. 
There’s more cells too. Each of them are encased in the same sheet of clear glass. People crammed together in each one. He can’t hear any of them, he realizes, which probably means the glass is sound proof. 
“Izuku Midoriya,” the boy introduces himself, sniffling. “You-you can call me Izuku.”
Tenko turns his attention back to the b- Izuku.
“Do you remember how you got here?” 
Izuku shakes his head, still sniffling. “I-I was waiting for papa in front of my school, just like he told me to. And then, this really nice man came up to me, and told me that papa sent him to pick me up. I…I followed him back to his car. He….he…” Tears stream down Izuku’s face. He sobs, arms wrapping around himself as if seeking some semblance of comfort. 
Tenko watches, unable to say or do anything. A small voice in his head urges him to reach out, but he just can’t. The very action of providing comfort feels foreign. 
So, he just watches. 
He watches until Izuku seems to run out of tears, face ruddy from crying. 
“At least you washed the dirt off,” Tenko teases, awkwardly. 
The kid hasn’t, in fact, washed off the dirt. At least not all the way. Most of it still clings to his chubby cheeks, but with all the crying he did, Izuku might as well have. 
Izuku sniffs. “Really…?” He asks, voice small. 
“Really.”
Even still, he reaches out to wipe away the stray dirt. He catches a glimpse of something that glimmers in the dim, flickering fluorescent lights. A bracelet of some sort that locks around one of his wrists. It vibrates against his skin, and when he puts it against his ear, it buzzes with energy. 
Izuku, he notices, doesn’t have one of these bracelets. 
“Why?” 
“I don’t know,” Izuku answers, shrugging his tiny shoulders. “But it looks cool.” He grabs Tenko’s wrist, inspecting it. Out of habit he jerks away. He holds his hand close to his chest, staring at Izuku with wide, fearful eyes. 
Izuku returns his stare, mouth agape. “I-I’m sorry. I didn’t mean…I mean, I was curious. Sorry. Mama says I get ahead of myself and ....”
Tenko watches him ramble on and on. It’s kind of cute, and he feels something akin to amusement. Though, he can’t bring himself to do anything but stare blankly. His hand shakes. It had been close. Too close. 
If he had…
(He would have been alone, again ).
“It’s…fine. Just, please, don’t touch my hands. My quirk is dangerous.”
Those must have been the magic words, because instantly, the rest of Izuku’s guard is dropped. His eyes get even bigger, and he beams sunnily at Tenko. “Really!?”
Tenko nods, putting his hands in his lap. 
“What does it do? Does it involve your hands? Can I see them? Is it five-finger activated? Will it hurt me? Does it hurt you? What do you call it?” Izuku scoots closer to him, partially vibrating with energy. “Kacchan’s quirk involves his hands too, but it doesn’t hurt anyone. Well…most of the time.” 
Tenko doesn’t miss the way the younger boy’s eyes shift to the side, almost sad. He ignores it, taking the opportunity to get a word in. 
“My quirk is called, ‘decay.’ I can decay things to dust-”
“Does it work on non-living things? What about living things?”
He squeezes his eyes shut. “I…no more questions.”
Tenko turns away, tucking his face in his knees. 
“Sorry,” Izuku squeaks. “Kacchan tells me I talk too much. Didn’t mean to hurt you. I sometimes don’t think when it comes to quirks.”
Tenko slowly lifts his head. He continues to stare at the bars ahead. “It’s fine. I just don’t want to talk about my quirk.”
“Okay,” Izuku answers quickly. 
He shifts back to look at Izuku, who seemingly waits patiently for Tenko to acknowledge him. “What’s your quirk?” 
Izuku deflates, shoulders sagging. “I…I…don’t have one.” 
Tenko looks at the bracelet again, holding his arm up. “Then, this must be a quirk suppressant of some sort.” He ignores the pitiful look on the other boy’s face. He isn’t sure he can handle another round of crying so soon. 
Izuku sniffs, wiping at his nose with a dirty sleeve. “Why would they put a quirk suh-suh…” he furrows his brows, trying to pronounce the word. “Suh-suh-press-ant.” He looks at Tenko, proud of himself. 
“Good job. I’m not sure, but it can’t be anything good.”
“Do you think they’ll let us go home soon? Mama’s making katsudon tonight.”
“I’m not sure. We’ll just have to wait and see.” Tenko swallows down his doubts. Judging by the quirk suppressing bracelet and the fact that they were kidnapped, he would hazard a guess that they were taken by quirk traffickers. Though, considering Izuku’s lack of a viable quirk, that seems far-fetched. Human experimentation then? He knows the government and criminal underworld both use the quirkless in a wide-array of experiments. He’s overheard Sensei talk about it to the short, stout doctor that Tenko’s sometimes forced to visit. But then, why was he-someone with a quirk-also here?
“Okay,” Izuku says, laying back down.
Tenko joins him, trying not to think about what awaits them.
-x-x-x-
“Tenko!” 
He jolts awake, sitting bolt upright. It takes him a few seconds to get his bearings. The flickering fluorescent lights have been dimmed - the facility much darker now. It’s much noisier now, too. 
No, he realizes, looking towards the opening, the glass door and bars to their cell are open. A woman in a pristine white lab coat with graying-teal hair stands in the doorway, hands in the pockets of her coat. Two bulky security guards stand on either side of her, one holding a struggling Izuku. 
“Wakey, wakey,” the woman sing-songs. “Time to get you two all checked in.”
“Huh…?” Hadn’t they already been checked in? How long had they been here? Who put them in here? “What’s going on?” Tenko asks, voice shaking. 
The woman clicks her tongue. “You,” she addresses the security guard not holding Izuku, “get him. Bring the green-haired one to examination room three, and that one to examination room four.” She turns on her heels, ignoring Tenko’s demands for answers. 
The minute she leaves, the security guard steps forward. But he’s ready. Tenko side-steps him, racing for the door. If he can just….
He catches a glimpse of wet green eyes. It’s a single second-a moment-but it’s enough for the security guard to tackle him to the ground. 
Reflexively, he uses his quirk. Or tries to, at least. He clamps his hand on the guard’s bicep, trying to activate decay. 
It doesn’t work, and the guard just laughs at him. “Nice try, kid. Ain’t gonna work.”
-x-x-x-
They both continue to struggle all the way to the examination rooms. Izuku sobs loudly, calling out for his mama and papa. He can’t bring himself to cry, and the shock of not being able to use his quirk to save himself still hasn’t left. 
By the time the shock wears off, Tenko’s being put on an examination table. The plastic-covered seat is uncomfortable. It creeks with the slightest movement. Large hands push him back in the seat, putting his arms, legs, and neck into restraints. 
“Stop!” He shouts. “Leave me alone!” His pleas-as always-are ignored. Even a room apart, Tenko can still hear Izuku’s cries. “What do you want with us?” The bracelet is removed from his wrist.
The security guard finishes tightening the straps, backing away. A man in a pristine lab coat steps forward. He smiles toothily at Tenko. “Hello, I’ll be the one conducting your ‘examination’ today. Before we get started, do you have any allergies I should know about?” 
“Who…who are you?”
“No? Okay, then” The man comes closer. He pulls a needle and a small vial off a surgical table. “Now, this won’t hurt a bit.”
-x-x-x-
“It hurts,” Izuku sobs, curled up next to Tenko. “I want my mama!” 
Tenko hugs the younger boy closer, ignoring the wave of pain that follows. He has no energy to speak - he barely has enough energy to stay awake. 
He has no idea how long they’ve been here. It must have been longer than a week. They’ve been forced into the examination rooms countless times by now. Their clothes have been exchanged for the off-white shirt and pants all the other people crammed into cells wear. 
Tenko watches them, sometimes. The other people are taken from their cells, just like they are. But they all look much older than Izuku and him. 
None of them are returned to their cells. 
The door to their cell rumbles open. Both boys shudder. 
“Dinner!” A guard announces, slamming a meal tray on the concrete floor. The door rumbles shut again. 
Tenko cranes his neck to look at the tray. Both of them need to eat. They’re already weak, and need all the energy they can get. But….
The movement makes him dizzy. Besides, he’s so warm here. If he didn’t know better, Tenko might even say he feels safe.
“We need to eat something,” Tenko murmurs into the younger boy’s hair. His hair is matted now, even worse than the first day they woke up in the cell. “Probably make us feel better.”
“It hurts to move!” Izuku sobs. 
“I…I know.”
Tears prick the corners of his eyes. He feels weak. He feels…helpless. Much like he did all those years ago, trapped under his father’s unforgiving gaze.
-x-x-x-
The experiments grow in intensity, and still, no one will tell them why they’re here. They spend hours upon hours each day, being poked and prodded. Sometimes with needles, other times with electric shock. Always with the same bright light being shined into their faces. 
Izuku is quieter now. Paler, too. His hands are cold and clammy. Tenko makes sure he eats, even though he often throws it right back up. He curls around him each night, offering him the barest of protection. 
His body aches as well, and it’s slowly becoming harder to move around. Often, all he can do is silently cry, hugging Izuku close. The younger boy clings to him. Tiny hands tangling themselves in his shirt. 
-x-x-x-
“Where do you think we go when we die?” Tenko asks one particularly chilly night.
“Die?” Izuku murmurs, eyes shut.
“Yeah, like when we go to sleep forever.”
“Dunno. I wish I could sleep forever.”
“I know…me too.”
-x-x-x-
“Why am I here?” Tenko asks, for the millionth time. 
The doctor conducting his “examination” for the day pauses. She tilts her head, considering. “You…you both were alone. Were…available to use. We needed more specimens, younger ones.”
Tenko’s eyes widened. He isn’t sure what he expected, but it wasn’t that. He wants to ask more questions. What are they doing to Izuku and him? Why are they doing it? Where do all the other people go? Do they know who Sensei is? Is Sensei the one that sent him here? 
His skin itches terribly in this room. It doesn’t do that when he’s wearing the quirk-suppressing cuffs, or maybe-a traitorous voice in his head whispers-it has something to do with-
Tenko doesn’t get to finish that thought, before a needle is jabbed into his forearm.
-x-x-x-
“Tenko?” Izuku asks, exhaustion creeping into his voice. His little hands are fisted in Tenko’s shirt, wrinkling the dirty fabric. “Tell me…tell me again ‘bout your doggy.”
“Mhm…okay.” He snuggles closer, using his fingers to try to comb through the other boy’s matted hair. “Her name was Mon-Chan. Father bought her for the family when I was a baby. She was for everyone, but really only hung out with me.”
“And…and how soft is she?” 
Tenko gives a tiny, barely-there smile. “The softest. Whenever I was scared or nervous,  Mon-Chan would sit with me. I’d run my fingers through her fur, and it’d calm me right down.”
“She sounds amazing,” Izuku says, only half-awake now. “Maybe I can meet her when we get out of here?”
A lump appears in his throat. “Yeah…yeah, of course. I’m sure she’d be happy to meet you.”
-x-x-x-
He’s woken up by the door rumbling open. Instinctively, Tenko holds Izuku closer, trying to provide (and needing himself) comfort. He squeezes his eyes shut.
There’s a distinct crackling sound, like the person’s holding a walkie-talkie. Which is odd, because Tenko hasn’t seen a single guard or doctor use one since he’s been here. 
“I have two kids here. Please, advise. Over.”
Tenko musters the energy to open his eyes. He turns his head to look at the stranger. A man-or maybe a woman? It’s kind of hard to see their face through the protective clothing they’re wearing-stares back at him. 
They come closer, squatting down. “Hey there, kiddo. We’re going to get you both out of here.”
Tenko remains silent, not allowing himself to hope. This sounds too good to be true. And if he trusts Sensei’s word on anything, it’s that if something sounds too good to be true, it probably is. 
More people dressed in armored clothing march into the room. They exchange words with the first person, before coming over to him and Izuku.
One hovers over him. “I’m going to pick you up, and take you to the ambulance outside.”
“No!” He whines. “Don’t…don’t take him.”
“I understand it’s scary, but you’ll both be in the same ambulance.”
“R-really?” 
“Really.”
Tenko allows himself to be scooped up. He’s carried through the doors, down winding hallways, past the examination rooms, and out the facility’s front doors. 
It’s chilly, he notes, distantly. It had been summer the last time he’d been outside. 
He’s handed over to someone else. A nice lady in a medical mask stands over him. She asks him questions related to his quirk in a soft tone. He shies away from her, memories of the other doctors overwhelming him. 
Tenko somehow manages to get through the questions, shutting his eyes the entire time. He warns them about how destructive his quirk can be, and how it activates.
Izuku’s laid on an empty stretcher next to his. He looks over at Tenko, still groggy with sleep. “We got out,” he says. “Together.”
“Together,” Tenko echoes, tears brimming in his eyes. He allows himself-for the first time, in a long time-to hope. 
-x-x-x-
They’re taken to the local hospital. Their injuries are patched up, and they’re given copious amounts of popsicles and ice cream. The nurses are gentle when they take their vitals, letting them watch cartoons on the tv in the hospital room. 
On the second day of being brought to the hospital, his bracelet is taken off. He warns the attending doctor to stay away, but the man just pats him on the arm. Tenko’s given a pair of gloves and is prescribed a medical-grade lotion. 
On the third day, Izuku seems to regain most of his energy. He’s still hooked up to an IV drip, so he settles for rambling on and on for hours on end. 
Tenko listens through it all. The overwhelming urge to scratch is non-existent. 
On the fourth day, Izuku’s mom comes to see her son. He knows, just by seeing her, that it's Izuku’s mother. Her hair and eyes are a little darker than Izuku’s, but she’s undeniably his mom. 
She cries over Izuku, petting his hair and rocking him back-and-forth. 
She cries over him, too. Bringing him in for a hug (after asking permission), and thanking him profusely for watching over her “baby.” 
“Inko,” she introduces herself, “you can call me, Inko.”
(She cries even harder when one of the nurses tells her Tenko has no family coming to get him).
On the fifth day, Izuku’s dad visits. 
“Sensei?” He asks, once everything has calmed down. Inko has gone home for the night, and Izuku’s asleep in his dad’s arms, tucked close to the man’s chest.
“Don’t…don’t call me that. Not-not in front of them.” The man’s soulless red eyes return to staring at Izuku’s peacefully sleeping face. “You aren’t supposed to know me.”
That night, the itch returns with a vengeance. 
He scratches and scratches until he bleeds. 
-x-x-x-
“You don’t look good, Ten-Chan. Are you okay?” Izuku asks, sitting next to him in Tenko’s hospital bed. A show plays on the TV, something hero related (as always). 
“‘m fine, Izu. Just tired.”
-x-x-x-
“What’s going to happen to me?” Tenko fiddles with a loose thread in the sheet. 
Sensei sighs, heavily. A large hand continually strokes Izuku’s hair. 
“I don’t know,” he answers. “My wife has brought up the idea of adopting you.”
He stiffens at that. 
It…it sounds nice. To officially be Izuku’s brother. He had been dreading the moment that they would both be separated, never to see each other again. And Inko’s kind, almost to a fault. She brings both of them bentos of the most deliciously crafted home-cooked food, and comforts both Izuku and him when they get sad or anxious. 
“And you don’t want her to.” It’s not a question, but Sensei answers anyway. 
“No.” 
Tenko clenches his jaw, fighting back tears. He sniffs. Why couldn’t he hold onto anything good in his life? Why did it always have to be taken away from him? 
“But…” 
Tenko lifts his head. Sensei doesn’t look at him.
“I’ve never been one to say no to Inko.”
“That means…I…I don’t have to leave Izuku?”
Sensei smiles at him. It feels forced, much like everything else about the man, but Tenko doesn’t mind. As long as he doesn’t have to go back to the bar, alone and forgotten. 
“It’s going to be a long day tomorrow, so get some sleep.”
Tenko settles into his bed. “Hey, S- uh…Midoriya-San?”
“What?”
“Why did those people hurt us?”
“Goodnight, Tomura,” Sensei says, dodging the question. 
“What?"
“I mean, goodnight, Tenko. Sorry, I misspoke.” 
Tenko wrinkles his nose but chooses not to argue. 
Besides, he’s already won.
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master-xochimilli · 8 days
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I need pet like a good doggy
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Oh you definitely need pets like a good doggy, darling~ All the softest little pets and boops for you for being such a good little slut puppy, good boy~
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safetycar-restart · 1 year
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charles is so so vocal and that's my fav sub!charles hc ever????????? i have an auralism kink saur
he lets out the prettiest, softest whimpers ever. i can't really describe it but they're sort of quiet?? and it's very drawn out and high pitched, just like a puppy. he whimpers when he's needy or overwhelmed, or impatient when you keep him waiting too long.
his MOANS. EVERY EACH ONE OF THEM IS BORDERLINE PORNOGRAPHIC. they come from the bottom of his heart, from his chest, and he is always so loud. literally whatever you do, whether it's kissing his neck, giving him a handjob or fucking him doggy style, he is always so loud, the neighbors can probably hear him.
charles is vocal for the sole reason that he wants people to know how good you make him feel, that only you are able to do that. also because he can't restrain himself. he really doesn't think about it, whenever he's with you he just completely lets go, so he doesn't even notice. and you love it. he has a voice as gorgeous as him, so why bother hiding it? thanks for listening to my ted talk.
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I... god I love this. 📓 anon always comes with absolutely bangers for Charles and this is no different. I will NEVER be over sub!Charles. ever. I also got VERY off topic here but I hope my Charles anons can use my off topic thoughts for evil.
Charles's whimpers are incredible. They're very high pitched and whiney, almost like he's trying to call you? And he doesnt always have a reason to whimper, sometimes he just feels so happy and safe and he lets out little whimpers just to let you know? He genuinely loves making the noises for you, because he knows you'll understand what he wants/needs.
And yeah his moans are LOUD. He can't moan softly, or whine softly for that matter.
I think that comes from how he can't control himself at all around you? Once Charles submits, he submits fully. He can't hold back at all, doesnt know how. Because he's your good boy? Your subby baby? How can you expect him to control himself when he's being your good boy?
He used to be insecure about it, but now he understands that he's allowed to be noisy as he wants to be, because he's your good boy.
I also think that while he is very noisy, he doesnt actually talk very much? He really struggles to form words in any language once he's in a subby headspace, because it's just so hard for him.
Charles struggles to find the words to express himself at the best of times, so when he's feeling subby it's even harder. And sometimes he'll actually get the wrong kind of overwhelmed if you ask him to speak properly, because it's just too much work.
It frightened you at first, but now you know what all his little noises mean so you can understand him.
Sometimes when Charles is stressed, he'll ask if he can just cuddle up against you and not have to think? He wont say a word for the rest of the day, just communicate through sounds and shakes or nods of his head and he truly feels so good and safe. He stays in such a warm, fuzzy headspace knowing that you're looking after him.
(For poly!piarles: charles loving to listen to you and Pierre chat, he rarely ever comments himself, just snuggles between you two)
So yeah! Lots of noises but very few words.
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honmakurara · 1 year
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Fooling around on April's Fool (part 1)
Meguro Ren thinks he's going to spend a quiet evening at his boyfriend's place. It's April 1st, though, and Michieda Shunsuke has other mischievous plans.
Meguro Ren/Michieda Shunsuke (Snow Man /Naniwa Danshi / JE). Fluff, UST, comedy, cosplay, eventual smut
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Before the threshold of the apartment, Meguro Ren retrieves his mobile phone, together with the pair of spare keys he's been gifted with not long time ago.
He taps the LINE conversation and checks the instructions once more, just to be sure. Apparently, it's really written down there: Michieda Shunsuke recommended him to use his own keys to enter the apartment, this time, and so he does.
"Michieda-kun? It's Meguro here," he announces as he closes the door behind him and notices no boy nor doggie around. "Sorry for intruding and thanks a lot for having me. By the way, I brought strawberry purin and daifuku."
He's not sure to whom he's talking to, since he's having no reply and no other noise comes from the neat apartment, at least until the padded trotting of Lala rushing to him and affectionately nuzzling around his heels.
He smiles softly and kneels down to pet her fluffy fur, and the gesture itself makes him feel at home already.
"Ne, Lala, wouldn't you tell me where your dearest Shunsuke is?"  
It's the sudden noise of heavy shoes on the floor that draws his attention, eyes looking up and lips ready to conjure the softest of welcomes.
No voice comes out from his throat, though, as he freezes straight on the spot.
keep reading @Ao3
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quirklove · 4 years
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Will you PLEASE write soft dad overHOLE scenario ?? It could be about his wife delivering the bby and he holds them for the first time and gets all soft and mushy??? Sksks Just a bunch of fluff please!🙏
sdfjkdajkglfa I’m honestly sobbing at OVERHOLE
“now that Hari is on vacation, he’s left a void, and we need to fill the family hole”
“I think YOU’RE the family hole”
ANYWAY DFJDKLAFJAKL that just made me laugh so hard I’m gonna snort everytime I think about Overhole now tHANKS
FLUFF IS WHAT YOU WANT, FLUFF IS WHAT YOU GET BABEY
can we say this girl is gonna grow up to be a Yakuza princess?
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KAI has never heard Hari sound so panicked as when the other man has called to tell him that (Name) has gone into labor.
To that point, Kai himself has never felt so panicked as when he hears that.
It’s a mad rush to call a Yakuza doctor, to immediately extract himself from his business, and hurry to the makeshift delivery room the Hassaikai have practically tripped over themselves setting up. Although they’re still within the confines of the Hassaikai’s base, he does his best to gather everything he thinks they might need in case she doesn’t want to move from one room for a while.
In the months since she told him she was pregnant, he thought he prepared well enough. Now he doesn’t think he’s prepared in the slightest, but the baby is coming whether either of them feel ready or not.
Mercifully, the labor lasts all of an hour, if that. The doctor is trustworthy, though the time he and the infant are out of sight in the adjacent medical room is enough to make Kai nervous. Then the baby is announced as a healthy girl, given a name they’d picked out beforehand, (Saiken), placed in his wife’s arms, and it’s as if every bit of his anxiety fades away, even if just for a moment.
He looks down at the two of them, feeling almost like he’s watching this whole thing from the outside in. Like it’s a scene in a movie. Is this actually happening? Has he really just become a father?
For the first time in what feels like a while, he removes his mask as he keeps his eyes on (Name) and their baby. He couldn’t bear to keep his normal, unwieldy mask on as soon as he got into the room, and the simple black one beneath it feels like it’s suffocating him, a stark contrast to the way he usually experiences the world.
But he can’t. He can’t have his daughter’s first glimpse of him be something that hides his face from her.
Without it, anxiety sets in, and a telltale itch raises up on the side of his cheek. He hangs back away from his wife and child, staring at them in a way that is clearly, painfully conflicted. The two of them are so unbelievably pure, he doesn’t know how in the world he’s going to bear this.
(Name) knows him by now. When she lifts her gaze up to him, her expression tired and happy, she can tell in an instant what’s going on inside his head. Just her eyes beckon him forward, urging him to come closer. “Kai.” Her voice is a whisper that never fails to draw him in. “Come on, honey. Come look at her.”
“… She’s…” A sort of trembling comes into his voice, betraying his attempt at staying calm. “She’s beautiful. I… can’t… touch her and ruin—”
“Kai.” She sounds firmer this time, though there’s an unmistakable gentleness, something she always has with him. Those gorgeous, exhausted eyes of hers are silently pleading with him. “Come hold your daughter.”
Within a minute or two, she’s placed the little baby into his arms. He’s shaking, terrified, more unsure of himself than he’s felt in decades. Looking at his daughter worries him.
In Saiken, he sees his own childhood repeated. He sees silhouettes past glass, more shadowy concepts than clear people, a mother frustrated to the point of violence and a father walking away. He sees toys littering the floor of a lonely room, untouched, given simply because a parent think that’s a substitute for caring, affection, and bonds. He sees a child crying, ashamed of their own power, feeling so unloved they don’t think they could give love to anyone else, afraid to touch anyone else.
(Is it him? Is it Eri? Is it his own daughter? All three? God. He has failed so much already.)
It was never apparent to him until recently just how badly he is damaged, and how badly he’s damaged someone else who he should have kept safe. He doesn’t even understand it. Kai Chisaki is an intelligent man. How could he have never realized that he was doing the same thing that was done to him?
How can he stop history from repeating itself? How is he supposed to protect his daughter from himself?
In her, he sees everything that he could do wrong.
But he also sees hope.
Everything about his world has shifted in an instant. Even though things changed when he met and began a relationship with (Name), it’s changed so much more now. There is something that matters more than him, more than all his dreams and plans and selfish wants, and that something is cradled against his chest, whining as she adjusts to existence.
The action of gingerly bouncing her in his arms is almost instinctive, as if his heart knows what she needs in this moment even though he has no real clue how to care for a child. It’s something he’s read in books and articles — like he’s been reading a lot of ever since his wife told him she was pregnant, things like how you need to cradle a baby’s head because they can’t support it themselves, or how babies cry when they’re hungry or need to be changed or want to be held and sometimes for no reason at all, or how it’s not necessarily a bad thing if you don’t feel an immediate, unconditional love for your baby in the first few months.
Contrary to the entire rest of his life, Kai has never felt such an instant connection to anyone or anything as he does with his daughter.
She is so tiny and she looks kind of like a strange pink raisin with soft hair and she sounds sort of like a police siren, and she’s perfect, and he loves her so much, and she hasn’t been alive but maybe ten minutes.
For her, he thinks he can do anything.
Even if anything includes changing the way he looks at the entire world.
She and (Name) deserve the best of him, and he’s not the best of him right now. Despite the fact that he knows he’s never going to be flawless, he needs to be better. He needs to do better.
After what feels like an eternity, he glances from Saiken back to (Name). What he can offer is a breathless, elated, wavery, “Can you believe we made her?”
His wife laughs, and when he lowers himself into a chair, she kisses his cheek. One hand wanders to carefully comb through their daughter’s downy hair, eliciting an inquisitive coo from the infant.
“Oh, I can believe it. She’s got that same sparkle in her eyes as you.”
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beomiesz · 2 years
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I’m curious what dynamics do you think the members have in bed and what will they face positions be?? :3
oh anon that was a good ask, i got excited !
remembering everyone this is my opinion <3
yeonjun
he is a dom
i can't see him subbing, i can't.
he wants to take care of you and let you be his pretty pillow prince(ss).
can be any kind of dom, soft, hard, mean, it depends on the mood he's in.
his favorite position is 69.
controversial of what a said above about yeonjun wanting you to be his pillow prince/ss, ik.
but he loves to give and receive head, loves when you sit on his face and loves when you deepthroat him, so 69 is a win-win situation.
soobin
switch very leaning sub.
he'd die happy if he had to submit to you all the time, can't get enough of you overpowering him.
when it comes to him being in charge, he'd be a completely soft dom, so soft that he could get pretty vanilla tbh.
but he couldn't stay in this dynamic for too long.
if you can't be a dom to him, he'd be ok with sub x sub sex, but if you did want him to dominate you all the time... there's a problem.
subby baby would get tired of being the one in control every time you guys have sex :(
his favorite position is speed bump for when he's the dom, cowgirl seated up for when he's the sub.
loves the sight of your slightly pert ass when your laying on your stomach with a pillow underneath your hips, this position feels like your walls get tighter and due to the size gap between you two, he can reach all your face and neck if laying against you, so if he can kiss your skin properly, he likes it.
if he's subbing, wants you to ride him.
but he wants to be seating up, so he can cup your breasts and latch his mouth to them if he isn't tied up.
lives for the sight of your boobs bouncing in front of his face.
beomgyu
he's a switch, no lean
he can go from a hard dom to a obedient sub with ease, he'll adapt himself for his partner.
tbh i don't feel he can have a favorite position, gyu is an experimentalist and needs to try new positions like every time or he'll get bored.
taehyun
dom! dom! dom!
same thing i said for yeonjun, i can't see him subbing, but there's a different reason.
it's not that he wants you to lay there and let him do all the work, y'know all sex is collaborative but sex with taehyun, it's even more.
the point is that it's kang taehyun we're talking about, how dare you to want to overpower him ? that's not right, he's the one in charge and that's how things work.
most of the time he's a hard dom, but everyone has their moments and he can go through a veeeery soft dom <3
his favorite position is doggy style.
take you from behind >>> anything.
if you two are in front of a mirror and he can see your fucked out state through the reflection ? perfection.
he wants to imprint this image on his mind.
hueningkai
switch !
kai is a sweetheart, he'll do anything to please you.
if this means he needs to dominate you, he'll be the softest dom ever.
but if you want him to sub, he's the best boy you've ever seen, eager to do everything you ask him to.
he loves to take you in missionary and traditional cowgirl position.
wants to have access to all your face so he can kiss every inch of your skin.
loves when you wrap your legs around his waist, he feels even closer to you when you do that and loves this feeling.
when your riding him, the thought of you using him to get off is a turn-on.
he lives for the sight of you with your head hanging back as you go back and forth on his dick, releasing the sweetest noises he ever heard.
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blvshybangtan · 2 years
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inspired by another post i saw a while ago, but i simply cannot find it again :/
BTS as Your Submissive Boyfriends
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kim namjoon
big, buff, and perfect for domming
leather. lots and lots of leather
doesn't matter who's wearing it
gloves, skirts, tops– joon wants it all
using his belt to keep his big hands up and out of the way
chokers? around joon's thick neck?
yes please. i know a choking kink man when i see one.
deep chest rumbling and moaning– so very hot.
loves when you drag your nails down his body, his dick included
loves it even more when you leave welts
ma'am kink all the way
lives to please you
kim seokjin
either the sweetest, bestest boy or a brat hand-picked by the devil himself
and there's no in-between.
doesn't matter how he acts though
he still moans beautifully for you
those thick, gorgeous lips?
please fuck his face
no gag reflexes in this house
not so much into bondage
pin him down instead
takes overstim like a fucking champ
will probably beg you for more
will pout if not given a sufficient amount of kisses throughout the scene
min yoongi
how kinky shit gets is based entirely around yoongi's mood
if he's in a bad mood, he'll let you do literally anything to him
rope, gags, dildos, vibrators, the whole nine yards– he'll take it.
if he's feeling lazy or tired, he'll just ask you to ride him or something.
gets shy when you call him nicknames
"who's my cute boy?" "ah, don't call me that– it's embarrassing.."
he refuses to admit it: he's totally into bondage
the agust d and daechwita mv's were enough to prove your point
hands behind his back is always a favorite of both of yours
won't wear the cat ears OR the maid dress no matter how much you beg him :/
s t u d i o s e x
he knows you only show up to the genius lab to give him food or because you're horny.
jung hoseok
PRAISE WHORE
eats up cutesy nicknames like a bowl of kimchi fried rice
and he will get sad if you don't praise him enough during a scene.
SO very vocal
LOVES your mouth
wants it anywhere and everywhere– his lips, his body, his dick, even his ass
eat this man out like a 5-course meal
bondage KING right here, folks
ropes, harnesses, you name it
PLEASE use them on him
he wants you to bend and contrort his body til he damn near breaks.
leave him hogtied on his tummy and make him get off on your thigh.
park jimin
SUGAR BABY MATERIAL
loves to make noise– obsessed with anything that jingles when he moves
collars with bells or big dangly earrings, he wants you to know the very second he enters the room.
the prettiest moans and whines
chim loves making his plump lips even prettier with lip gloss
but he also wants you to ruin it
if there isn't glitter smeared down his torso, he doesn't want it.
your kinks are his kinks– he's into anything you are.
less into traditional rope bondage, but he'll never say no to a pair of handcuffs.
the DUALITY of this man
either wants to be treated like the softest boy on earth, with tender kisses and gentle praise, as if he'll break with the lightest touch
or wants you to pound him into the mattress, not only bruising his body but also his pride, calling him the filthiest names and maybe leaving some scars.
kim taehyung
the goodest of boys
slap on a pair of fuzzy ears and maybe a tail plug, and you're set with the most well behaved puppy.
sometimes nonverbal, but his body language will tell you everything you need to know.
best part of this eager pup? his equally eager tongue
laps you up like a starved man, and won't stop until he gets his favorite treat; your cum all over his face
breeding kink? ABSOLUTELY.
riding him while he shakes and whines from the overstimulation
"c'mon, good boy, pump me full with your pups."
but it also goes the other way
him crying and whimpering as you abuse his hole with your strap (doggy style, of course) and pull on his leash
either he doesn't speak at all, or he's the most talkative pup on the planet
"m-master! is tae tae good boy?!"
jeon jungkook
soft face, hard body
just wants to be your best boy
he likes sex like he likes his workouts– testing his stamina and endurance
which means teasing and denying him for hours on end with no end in sight
but he gets so needy and whiny, you almost feel bad ... almost
you know he's close to his breaking point when he starts begging, all teary eyed and sensitive
you also know that he loves the torture all the same
leave him tied up to the bed, blindfolded, with a pretty ring on his cock and a vibrator up his ass
he'll be a beautiful mess within the hour
and if you really wanna push him, put some clamps on his nipples and tug on the chain
the pain is almost as powerful as the pleasure, and he wouldn't have it any other way
he'll need a looong nap after you finish
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