adult!ochaco nsfw

a really cool request asked by an amazing person who is very, very dear to me xx

quick synopsis: you've been friend with ochaco for years now, one night she comes to your home to relax after a long day of chasing villains and saving people. this night is different from the others, after months of flirting,, something might change tonight.

genterneutral!reader x agedup!ochaco

1k+ words

trigger warnings: friends to lovers, oral (f receiving), dom!reader, fingering, overstimulation, teasing and begging

"hey, are you good over there? you're being quite silent." you softly asked, tilting your head in order to look into her eyes.

ochaco cutely blinked a few times before finally focusing on your eyes, brushing a strand of her brown hair behind her ear, she smiled at you.

"yeah I'm fine, this morning was really exhausting that's all."

you moved closer to her on the couch, your eyes scanning her features.

"you can tell me if you're feeling too tired, I can walk you home so you can get some rest."

"no! I want to stay with you!"

you smiled widly when you heard her answer with no hesitation in her voice.

"okay, but I want you to relax, how about a massage?"

if she wasn't so exhausted she would have blushed, but instead she simply nodded. you both got more comfortable on the couch, you were behind her, in order to have an easy access to her back and shoulders. you slowly started to rub her skin and she immediately sighed in relief. her body was so tense, every one of her muscles was stiff, you massaged her shoulders, and you felt her slowly leaning toward your chest, you could tell her eyes were closed, she was relaxing completely under your touch. softly moving her hair out of the way, you stroked her back and heard her humming a little.

"does that feel good?" you asked, and you noticed her breath got shorter when she heard your voice.

"yes, it feels really good..."

you wanted to curse under your breath, her skin felt so soft under your hands and the little noises she was making were driving you crazy. your body unconsciously leaned against her back, and before you could have any reasonable thoughts you kissed her neck. you immediately put your hands away from her, giving her space if she wanted to move away from you. but she stayed there, completely still. you both drowned in an awkward silence and after a brief moment she finally spoke.

"could you... could you do that again?..."

you took a few seconds to process what she just asked, but your body reacted faster than your brain, you kissed her neck again and again, growing more greedy every time your lips touched her skin. you wanted this for so long now, and it seemed like she wanted that too. soon enough her back was pressed against your chest while you kept kissing her skin, feeling the air growing thicker as every inhalation you took. cupping her face in your hand to look at her, you smiled at the view. her round cheeks were all red and she was breathing heavily, you wondered how more fucked up you could get her. as you softly put your lips on hers, your right hand slowly made its way between her legs, which she closed in startle. you immediately removed your hand from her, but she whined against your mouth at the loss of contact and tried to grab your hand to put it back on her. you smirked at her reaction, your hand slowly descended again, but stopped to trace circles on her thigh.

"do you want me to touch you? you asked as she looked up at you and nodded her head. say it."

"I want you to touch me." she said in a low voice, barely audible.

your hand reached down further, making her gasp when you put it on her inner thigh.

"where do you want me to touch you?"

you could see her cheeks getting impossibly redder as she quickly looked away for a few seconds before looking back at you.

"my pussy... touch my pussy."

you smiled and placed another kiss on her lips just before letting your hand fall exactly where she wanted. this time she spread her legs, her hips bucking a little against your hand. your fingers teasingly ran on the fabric of her pants, and soon enough you heard her whine again. your hand easily slipped under her pants, and you smiled as you felt your fingers get wet. you started to rub her pussy, pushing your fingers against her panties when you found her clit, making her whimper loudly and her body shake against yours. she wanted more, you could tell by how she was trying to restrain her moans and the way her hips were trying to push against your fingers.

"does that feel good?" you asked, already knowing the answer.

"please..." she stopped mid sentence, realizing that she was about to beg.

"please what?" you teased, purposefully stopping the movement of your fingers.

you felt her shiver as she tried to catch her breath.

"please, I want your fingers inside me..."

"if it's asked so nicely I suppose I can do something about it..."

you took your time to move remove her pants and then her panties, making them slowly slide along her legs, making sure she saw the wet patch inside it.

"look at you sweetie, you're so wet, I'm sure if I start with two fingers they'll slide so easily in."

and just like you said, your fingers disappeared into her quivering hole, you curled your fingers inside her and she immediately let out a moan.

"right here!" she couldn't help but whimper, her hand gripping your wrist in a desperate hold.

you pushed your fingers a little harder against her sweet spot and you could tell she was already close, her hips jerking away because of the overwhelming feeling but her pussy still greedily swallowing your fingers. your thumb slided on her clit, rubbing it while you were accelerating the pace.

"are you gonna cum pretty girl?"

you could feel her squeezing around you, her pussy pulsating uncontrollably for you to abuse just a little more. she came in a loud cry, her whole body tensing against your own. you kept fingering her, even when she started trembling.

"wai-wait!" she tried to speak but her words were quickly replaced by loud moans and girlish squeals, now holding onto your wrist like she was holding for her dear life.

her pussy was squeezing your fingers even harder than before, your hand coated in her cum, which was spreading all over her inner thighs. her body was now shaking because of the overstimulation and you knew she was close again.

"look at you baby, you're so horny, not even able to speak properly, I think you need to cum a second time."

she only whined in response, her back arching once you gave a hard stroke to her clit and she came again while screaming your name. you lovingly removed a strand of her hair out of her sweaty forehead, and she let her head fall on your shoulder, her chest rising in an irregular rhythm.

"you did a good job baby." you said, before kissing her temple.

"I... I think I love you." she breathlessly whispered against your skin and it felt like a shock of electricity running through your body and soul.

you immediately felt the need to spoil her again, moving from behind her, you got down on the floor. she blushed at the sight of you on your knees, facing her opened legs. she wanted to close them but you quickly placed your hands on her thighs, spreading them a little more, her arousal dripping on the couch. she looked at you with an adorable anxious face, still a little bit breathless.

"can you give me one more?" you softly asked while rubbing her thighs and squeezing her skin a little.

"I don't think I can..." she shyly answered after a few seconds, but despite these words her hand ran into your hair, unconsciously bringing you closer.

"oh I think you can." you said while smiling a little and after giving her thighs one last squeeze you dive your head into her pussy.

at the first stroke of your tongue she began to tremble again, you kept her legs spread with your forearms, one of your hands making its way to her clit, toying it while your tongue explored her pussy. you could feel her jerking her hips toward your face, in a desperate attempt to feel more of you. you hummed when you felt her nails scratching your scalp, sending vibrations through her body, your tongue running up and down on her folds, always coming back to her clit to give it a hard suck.

"I'm-I'm gonna cum!" she managed to say through her parted lips, looking at you with her pupils blown with lust.

"yeah? you cooed against her pussy, your hand rubbing her clit while you looked up at her. didn't you say that you couldn't cum anymore?"

she whined when you slowed down the movement of your fingers, feeling her release drifting away.

"beg me to cum pretty girl and I'll give it to you."

she tried to calm her breathing down, letting out a few weak moans without even noticing it, she looked at you for a few seconds and you felt her fingers anxiously scratching behind your head.

"please, I need you to make me cum, I need it so bad please... I'm yours, I love you."

you couldn't bring yourself to deny her, she was too sweet, your fingers started to work on her clit again before being replaced by your mouth, your tongue sucking and circling around it. she came within a few seconds, sending transparent liquid into your mouth and running down on your chin once you finally pulled your face away.

she immediately bent down to kiss you, tasting herself in the process, her face red from the arousal.

"I love you too." you finally answered, making her smile of relief and joy.

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my hero academia masterlist

College!Class-1a! X Fem!Reader 18+Drabble

This is really starting out as imagination for being shared by the characters, then I thought of this. So in this the class has eyes on you and can’t help it but always wanted you. Then one day your professor takes it a step further. This is yanderish.

Class 1A: Izuku midoriya, Shoto Todoroki, Ejiro Kirishima, Katsuki Bakugou, Ochaco Uraraka, Mina Ashido, Shōta Aizawa, Hanta Sero, Denki Kaminari, Tenya Iida, Fumikage Tokoyami, Momo Yaoyorozu, Kyouka Jirou

Warning: Sex watching, teasing, degrading, yandere content, masterbating, touching oneself to someone else, slight circle jerk?, professor x student, being used, authority play, hair pulling.

This is content that isn’t light of heart, filthy shit. So, dead dove do not eat. All characters are of age and consenting.

It was just another day in class, your classmates would drift their eyes to you occasionally to stare lovingly then turn away. You looked so cute today, like you did everyday, they always appreciated how beautiful you looked for them. Each time you’d look down or wrote in your notebook, Aizawa was staring at you. His eyes however didn’t look at your face but below the open deck to between your legs. That showed your pretty pussy all to him.

He could barely focus on his lesson with the picture of you in his mind, so he’d trip in his words and forget about what he was saying. This was new for him because he was always calm and steady, bored even. So the whole class took noticed his actions.

It wasn’t until he stopped fully while looking at you and the whole class followed his gaze in confusion. You didn’t even notice because you were taking notes and blocked him out until you got passed a point. “Y/n.” He sounded annoyed. Looking up to meet his glaring gaze you stare wide eyed at being in trouble.

“Yes sir.” He leaned on his desk and pointed in front where you would stand in front of the whole class. You gulped, “Stand up and go to the front of the class.” You flushed embarrassment at all the attention but followed his instructions to not get in anymore trouble. They all kept their eyes on your shy figure standing before them all in your school uniform. Aizawa made his way around and stood by you while putting a hand on his chin, inspecting you.

Turning his attention to the class, “Can anyone tell me what’s wrong with Miss L/n’s outfit?” You stared panic. All eyes looked at you from head to toe at the same outfit you wear every day, and they noticed everything you did. So the class stayed silent. Aizawa sighed and clicked his tongue.

“Surprising, you guys watched her like little bitches in heat.” He said amused with a eye roll, his demeanor changing quickly. The group looked at each other taken aback. Oh, you remembered clearly what you had done today. “I’m sorry-” his hand covered your mouth quickly and pushes you against the desk, the others getting defensive.

“Clearly your peer forgot the dress code,” you squealed when his other hand tugged at your skirt and lifted it. You struggled against him and tightened your legs together with tears picking up in your eyes. It was embarrassing…But also gave you a thrill.

“No panties under her skirt, she didn’t even close her legs.” You huffed as they all looked down at your cunt. Each of them turned red and moaned at the sight, the girls getting wet and the boys pants getting tight. “Shy? Awe, that’s pathetic.” He pushed you back and you were forced to take a seat in his desk.

“Show them, you know you want to be a good little slut.” You looked up at him with puppy eyes while he just smirked devilishly. But the problem to fighting back was simple. You didn’t want to. You spent nights imagining being fucked by your dorm mates, all of them you thought about along with your professor. So you nodded and slowly opened your legs for them to see each detail, your holes and clit. 

Now your eyes cried while your sweet moans poured out, the wet sounds of your pussy while his fingers thrust into you. Hands gripping the desk for support at how good the pleasure felt, your stomach twisting and turning. You couldn’t focused on your classmates to long while they all touched them to you.

The girls parted their legs while rubbing their clits and you could hear them too. Ochako and Mina fingered themself to match what you felt so they could feel one with you. The boys were surprisingly louder then the girl while stroking their cocks. Bakugo was more growling while fucking his hand as fast as he could go, Kirishima was soft and slow along with sero. Deku and denki were the loudest in the room, who got yelled at because they couldn’t hear you. But the other boys and girls kept quiet while touching themselves, afraid to make a sound.

Aizawa was painfully hard and made you rub him threw his pants for some relief, but he couldn’t take his eyes off of you. The way you cried, moaned just by him fingering you. It was intoxicating. “Cum- Oh fuck, going to cum.” You announced with your eyes rolling back.

“Dumb girl, think that’s what you get?” You cried out when he pulled out of you quick and left you empty. “All of you stop or I’ll fail you.” They all stopped and panted, caught in a haze of the high. “At least you all listen to me now, now pull up your pants and shit.” Groaning they all listened, the reality sinking in on them. You wiggled to get off the desk but he stopped you.

“Shoto, Ochako are the only ones who get to finish.” The two looked up and the rest looked at them. “Y/n here will finish you off,” your hair was gripped and pulled you off the desk. He forced you down onto your knees, “Well?” The two thought for a second but stood up to walk over to you, standing above you.

“All of you get to watch, be thankful.” He left you and walked to his chair and leaned back. So, you licked her pussy and gave him a hand job until they both came. Todoroki’s cum splatter on your face as you cleaned her pussy up, you got breathless fast. The end of class was awkward and silent, no one knew what to do or say. So you all just left.

But it was only a matter of time before you got home and the class was waiting for you to get their turn. Willing to do anything to get you.

mdni. uraraka x fem!reader. afab!reader, tribbing, double-ended dildo, unedited, wlw <3

little did you think that you’d ever find yourself with ochaco in a love hotel, bare breasts pressed against hers as your tongues dance with one another.

her hand pulls you closer to press your body to hers, the little clothing worn that night discarded on the floor in a trail from the door to the bed. one hand is tangled in her hair, the other groping her ass which has her moaning into your mouth.

you pull away, long enough to get a look at the smudged lip gloss, the one you had watched her put on earlier that evening. her chest heaves as she catches her breath, her eyes trailing down your naked form before meeting yours.

“please say i can rub my pussy on yours. i wanna feel you so bad.” the innocent look she pairs with her dirty words makes your heart throb, makes you nod and let her lay you down on your back.

ochaco presses your knees to your chest, but not before leaving a trail of kisses down your neck, lingering on your breasts to suck your nipples and mark love bites.

climbing on top of you, she catches your lips in hers, letting out a small moan when her hot clit presses against yours. the sound of your pussies rubbing together is lewd, wet with slick that makes you beg her to go faster.

you watch her tits bounce heavily before taking one in your mouth, tongue swirling around her taut nipple as your fingers work the other before switching. your bodies rub against each other hot and sweaty, moans filling the air along with the sounds of your wet cunts.

“wan-wanna cum. wanna cum with you ‘chaco.” you whine, feeling yourself teeter towards the edge until you’re pushed over as ochaco’s hips stutter, clits stimulated and clenching around nothing as you cum.

ochaco’s movements slow before she climbs off of you to get something out of the bedside drawer. “ochaco?” you turn and watch as she pulls out something long and pink before turning to you.

“you know, i’ve been wanting to do this with you for a long time. since, we always share everything.” she lays herself back across from you, displaying everything for you to watch. the double-ended dildo is long on both sides, the head sliding easily between ochaco’s folds to gather up slick before pressing against her entrance.

she looks up at you. “i don’t wanna do it alone.” entranced, you sit up to hold the dildo, your hand over hers as you push and watch her eyes close and face twist with pleasure as the tip rubs inside of her. with almost glossy eyes, she looks up at you, silently begging to watch you.

you smile, pressing a kiss to her lips before positioning the other head to press against your hole before pushing in. you only stop when you feel her pussy on yours, clits rubbing and sliding against each other as the dildo moves back and forth.

you grab ochaco’s hands, grinding against each other before you’re climbing on top of her, breasts bouncing as you fuck her with the dildo. you don’t stop, even as she cums and is fucked through her high, crying from overstimulation until you’re groaning, beads of cum dripping down to mix with hers as you clench around the dildo.

when you look down to where your bodies connect, you can see milky strings of cum connecting your cunts and the dildo, slowly dripping onto the bed to form a stain.

and it’ll only grow bigger.

𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐜𝐚𝐧 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐞

pairing:: reader x non-fandom/specific female character.

warnings:: smut, rough sex, gay sex, size kink, light sadism, sex toys, light masochism, hair pulling, scratching, rope bondage, choking, name calling, humiliation

word count:: 1.28k

notes:: inspired by the song come by doja cat, thats literally it this is a wlw non gendered pov except for ur girlfriend

you slowly began to decipher the elements hidden behind your clouded vision. a long, hot tear cascaded down the side of your cheek and above your ear, together with sweat. the ceiling was the only thing that came to your mind. you counted the tiles and the flickering of the dimly lit bulbs.

slowly it became apparent to you that they were flickering to the beat of music, it was your favourite song. your senses slowly refreshed themselves and a low, hushed, buzzing noise found its way to your ear. a bee, you thought. you gulped and moistened your drying lips, realising how much you'd been gasping and panting for air.

eyes welling up for another round of tears, you began to notice the rolling and vibrating in your lower stomach. your entire body ached, keeping you glued to the bed. your sweat kept you glued there too, you lay in a puddle of your secreted liquids. the puddle around the bottom half of your body was somewhat bigger than the rest and your hands were strapped above you by an unknown force.

gasping again, you whined lowly, pushing your neck up and slowly blinking your eyes. your legs were sweaty and trembling under the pressure of the pulsating below your belly button.

your legs were propped up languidly, knees swaying apart. you attempted to lean forward an inch more, feeling the jerk of your shoulders. licking your lips again, your eyes rolled, falling to where your arms were tied to the two upper corners of the bed.

baby we can get messy as you want, i wanna' roll around in all your love.

you've got impeccable taste, won't waste a drop. follow me to my room, yeah you can come.

the lyrics register in your head slowly as your neck succumbs to the wait of your head and nothing but the bobbing of your throat, the tug at your lips and your toes, desperately gripping the sheets, moves.

your senses were fully back to you now, you thrashed around on the bed, forcing your body off the sticky sheets and tugging at the restraints. you were groaning desperately at the vibrator that was pressed against your g-spot, several shocking pains rocketed through your pussy and straight up your back.

chills ran up and down your spine as you orgasmed for another time. how many, you weren't keeping track of, but the first after you came to your senses.

"fuck, fuck, fuck!" you spat out under your breath, choking on your words in your throat and releasing deafening cries. your eyes fluttered shut as your elbows worked overtime to hold you up. your body trembled and ached at the increasing pain in your pussy.

you flopped back onto the bed, pushing your legs up in attempts to twist around and shimmy the sturdy vibrator out of you. the door creaked open, and you froze. your neck and eyes bared the strain of looking in the direction of the door. the dim lights adding an extra struggle.

you felt the vibrator pitch up another level, a low squeal escaping your throat as your girlfriend walked towards you. she stalked towards you quickly, pressing a hand io against your throat and pinning you back down onto the bed. her hands ripping the restraints you'd failed to remove from the bedframe and pushing her knee up against your clit.

your hands immediately grasped at her shoulders, scratching and pulling up at her hair for the attention and touch you craved.

"god, you dirty bitch."

you keened at her words, new tears rushing down your face and mouth spread wise for words that would never come out. she roughly manhandled you down, squeezing your breasts and slipping one hand down to your soaked cunt.

she circled your hole, giving the silicone cord attached to the vibrator a sharp tug, provoking a silent scream out of you. you felt the vibrator being slotted through the messy slop of your folds, her hand suffocating you as you were pinned to the mattress.

finally, the vibrator pressed straight up onto your clit, your back direcrly cutting ties with the bedsheets.

"fuck!" you gave her hand a sharp bite which was rewarded with a slap.

"f- fucking hell!", you forced the words out of your throat. her legs slotted between yours, her pussy coming down to rest on the vibrator. further pushing it onto your clit and stimulating hers.

then, she proceeded with a slow, tedious grind against you. gripping your thigh as her head dropped back to release a breathy moan. her hand groped your throat now, you felt high with anticipation.

"go- fucking faster you bitch!"

your were awarded with blazing bruises against your skin for each word.

"fucking hell- do something!" the bed rocked with the chaos of the moment.

"who the fuck are you talking to?" she snapped back, rolling her eyes together with her hips, snapping them forward and back, grinding down harder onto you.

tears were streaming down your face, choking out a sob, " mommy- shit, please!"

"please what bitch?"

"i wanna- come!" the shrill sound of your voice filling the room. you were met with a harsh slap to the thigh.

"no."

your legs were shaking as pleasure shot through your now swollen pussy like electricity. your hairs standing on end as you begged her once more.

"let me- come- Ah!" your voice cracked in an echo as you orgasmed for the i-couldn't-keep-count-of-how-many-th time.

she pushed your limbs back down onto the bed and flung open the bedside drawers. the stinging of rope burns on your arms became noticeable but all your mind could think of was the thick, 7 inch double-sided dildo your girlfriend pulled from the drawer.

she grabbed your hair carefully, roughly guiding you onto your tummy, ass poking out in the air.

your mouth, un-occupied, gripped onto the bedsheets. you felt the bulbous head of the dildo position itself between your dripping lips. your girlfriend's ass slightly touching you as the bed shifted with her movement before it slid straight into both you and her.

a sigh dropped from both your mouth's, her's of pleasure and your's pain.

her ass slapped against yours repeatedly, rocking you both on the bed. the room's music was drowned by breathy moans, sweaty slapping and creaking.

she began to move faster, situating herself slightly above you, using her wait to pin your ass down to the bed and fuck herself down into you. the new angle hitting near your cervix, an immeasurable pain shooting straight to your clit. you cried out in desperation, the slapping grew harder and harder with each thrust.

"god! I'm gonna'- come!" your girlfriend's face was twisted in pleasure and your body went limp against the sheets as the rocking continued. your mind went blank for a moment, her screams fading and elevating like a pulse, mirroring the one in your clit. your vision flashing white lights and stars as you reached your climax again. your body thrashing around on the bed and arms grasping for the sheets as if you were being tortured by pleasure.

you felt the pressure on your sline being relieved, a soft slap to your ass was given accompanied by a light kiss. after a few moments of silence you felt a cold rag touching you ass. a sigh of relief left you as you allowed yourself to lay there and be cleaned.

your girlfriend shifted your sore and aching body gently as she cleaned you, blowing raspberries on your soft belly and leaving light touches elsewhere. you gave no response but the silence was comfortable. slowly, but surely, you drifted off again into another slumber, this time, a restful one.

— masterlist. i expect this to flop since its non fandom but if u read pls lmk ur thoughts! :p

Infidelity - U.Ochako

"Wait.. We, ah~ we shouldn't do this.." you gasped between short hot breaths, your grip on her breasts tightened a little, and she released a small moan in response. "Ochako," you whined and arched your back into her hands and she stopped making out with you to look you in the eyes, "If this..." she took a breath before continuing her speech, "If this is about Deku then don't worry about him, he's probably out with other girls all over him right now. So don't worry about him and let me make you feel good, yeah?" the brunette wasn't wrong. Denki invited the guys for a "guy's night out" meaning they were all probably gonna hit up a strip club and get drinks, possibly get laid in the process. The feeling of something vibrating up against your core dragged you out of that soon-to-be negative train of thought and into pure bliss, "Ah~ Ch-Chako, oh god... please!" you whimpered letting your head fall onto her shoulder as she pulled your underwear down and off your legs. She removed the vibrator from between your thighs and kissed her way down from your lips to your thighs whispering degrading words down, "Don't know why you picked him when you could've had me this whole time." she whispered against the shell of your ear, "What does he have that I don't? That loser's not even your type anyways." she grumbled out of jealousy and she finally reached her way down to the doughy heaven that's your thighs, she picked the vibrator back up and put it on the third highest setting. "Oh!~ Koko yes!" you squealed out moving your hips towards her. "Calm down pretty girl, I haven't even touched you yet and you're already acting like a whore." she smiled at you one last time before she finally dove down to eat up anything that left your pussy, lewd slurping sounds filled the air as she replaced the pink vibrator with her own manicured thumb letting her index and middle finger enter inside you while her other hand grabbed the fat where your ass meets your thigh. "Doing so good f'me pretty, and I haven't even put the strap on yet." she giggled into the hot wetness that's your cunt. Gods, it felt like she was reaching everywhere, well where your boyfriend couldn't reach that is. A few more works of her tongue and the soft circles her thumb made on your clit had you arching your back off the soft satin sheets and raising your hips into her face while she greedily lapped up your juices. Babbles of incoherent words fell from your lips as you praised her and she rutted her pussy into the mattress that belonged to you and your boyfriend, you gasped for air as you came down from your blissful orgasm. "Koko?" you breathed out, she looked up from between your thighs; dark lust-filled eyes stared back at you with neediness only you could fulfill, she swallowed the rest of your juices and finally spoke, "Y-yeah?" she stuttered, "I... I wanna go down on you too," you spoke with confidence. "Ok but I wanted to try out this new strap-on I bought, is that ok with you?" she asked you, "How big is it?" you questioned. "Seven and a half." she stated, "Ok well how about I go down on you, and then we can try out the strap?" you compromised, "Mhm yeah ok, I'm ok with that," she said as she got up off her knees and laid down on her back, "No I want you on your stomach, Koko." the brunette's cheeks burned an even brighter red as she rolled over on her stomach and arched her back, you crawled up behind her and got on your elbows and licked a stripe up her cunt, watching her mewl as her pussy clenched around nothing. "So pretty Koko..." the embarrassment flooded into her cheeks and she pushed her pussy up to your face, "G-get on with it already.." she mumbled wiggling her hips towards your face. "Hold on now, I gotta show her some love too." you giggled at her, leaning closer to her cunt you breathed on her pussy watching it clench around nothing, you kissed around her thighs and on her labia collecting the juices on your lips. Finally getting enough of just teasing her you finally started lapping at her pussy, collecting juices on your tongue, bringing your hand up to her clit to draw circles on it you could hear Ochako getting more vocal. "Oh! R-right there!~ Ah it feels good~" she moaned out for you, you started picking up the pace and soon enough she cummed all over your face while you happily licked her up during her blissful moment. "O-ok you, you can back up now.." she gasped out of breath. Following her wishes, you got up and back away and into the headboard, watching her scramble up and off the bed and instead to the bag she brought with her you watch as she indeed does pull out a pink glittery seven-and-a-half-inch dildo with a bottle of lube to go with it. "Been planning this for a while huh?" you muse with her and watch her face go an even brighter red if that's even possible. "Kinda yeah.." she admits, finally she crawls over to you and you go on your back and spread your legs. "No, I want you on your stomach." she demands from you, the sudden dominance catching you off guard, "Oh uh okay.." You flip yourself over and go into doggy style, you hear the bottle cap pop open, and then followed by the squirting sound of lube being poured onto the dildo, Ochako rubs in the lube and puts the bottle away. "You ready?" she asks you again with the same confidence, you nod your head that's tucked into the pillow and arch your ass into the air. The cold feeling of lube grazing around your cunt makes you moan out for the female behind you and you hear her chuckle as she slowly pushes herself inside, after what seems like an eternity you gasp at the feeling of being full. "Oh Koko..~" you whine out for her as your knuckles clench the bedsheets beneath you, she starts with slow and deep thrusts until she's reaching places not even your boyfriend could reach, she places her hands on your lower back and thrusts into harder and faster than before. Hours pass and honestly, you're practically brain dead; nothing but a moaning, crying mess before you squirt all over her and she cums from the stimulation of the hilt rubbing against her clit, she flops down beside you just as exhausted as you are before you hear the front door of your apartment open and your boyfriend makes his usual announcement of him coming home. A few minutes are sat in silence as you both try cleaning yourselves up and putting away all evidence of your infidelity before you both crawl back into the bed and nearly fall asleep before you hear the front door opening.

DekuSquad: Showering with Them (Pt. 2)

DekuSquad x (Gender-neutral) reader

Characters: Iida & Uraraka

Warnings: Mentions of nudity and hints at spicier scenes, struggles with mentla health; negative self-talk and body image issues touched on.

Description: Same as my Bakusquad showering thoughts, just with DekuSquad! Part three is coming for Tsuyu, just having writer’s block :)

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Iida loves to shower with you, and I mean LOVES. It’s his favourite part of the day, and you both end up in the shower at the same time everyday thanks to his meticulous extreme planning and schedules.

Duty comes first for Iida, but he finds seperating his work/life balance easier than most. Although some days more than others, it’s draining to be the boss, to detach himself so much that it takes him half the night to break-free of his ‘work’ mindset.

On those occasions, it takes a touch more persuading to get your gentle giant close enough to you to lead him back to his sanctuary, where his heart truly belongs.

After setting the temperature, you manoeuvre so you can both settle under the soft stream of the shower.

If stress was visible, you were sure you would be able to see it rolling off of your boyfriend in waves. It was if each droplet on his skin caused more of his tension to melt away.

He practically fuses to you as you hold him beneath the shower head. He was so different in those few small moments, not that you minded one bit.

He would kiss your shoulder where his forehead now lay, softly and unhurriedly; unobstructed due to his glasses laying just beyond your little haven on the benchtop.

Maybe that was what made your shower-cuddle sessions so special, his complete lack of care for anything that wasn’t you.

You were special to him, beyond that in fact.

A truth clearly demonstrated in that you were the only person on earth allowed to mess up his routine- whether that was in the evenings for your shower, or *cough cough* other business *cough cough*.

By the way, he totally has a code word for when you two are getting it on ;)))

Beyond a post-shave balm, your bespectacled boyfriend wasn’t fussed about skincare, although he often liked to sit and watch you put layer after layer of product on, what in his opinion, was your already beautiful face.

And he definitely doesn’t shy away from asking you relevant questions. However, he always rejected your advances if you came at him with creams or oils.

When you two do eventually begin to unwind for the night, barely a word is spoken.

The simple undertaking of kisses and light touches exchanged on the way to bed help push Tenya over the edge of his relaxation- ensuring he’ll get some proper rest for the next day, rather than staying awake, wracking his brain for solutions to work issues.

It also made you feel more loved and significant than you could express. The few minutes you both spent in your cramped apartment ensuite only solidified your bond- your intimacy and connection, surrounded in an unbreakable love and burning reverence.

There is no one better to boost your self-confidence than Ochaco. The woman has never said a derogatory thing to, or about you, nor have you heard of her saying such things through other people.

She was always so uniquely kind, never attacking first, not even out in the field. But if she was provoked enough, that villain would almost certainly be leaving the scene crying.

Your girl was tough as nails when she needed to be, and you loved that fire inside her.

You saw glimpses of this passion if you had slipped a little that day and talked down to yourself, or if you stood in front of the bathroom mirror a little too long.

Everyone has things they don’t like about themselves, Uraraka knew that. And she would be naive to think you were any different.

But aggressive or negative self-talk was banned in your house.

She wanted you to be honest and open about your feelings, yes, but never critical of your thoughts or emotions.

One method your loving girlfriend used to combat this was cute, flirty post-it notes left on your bathroom mirror.

That way whenever you looked at your reflection, you would be seeing what she saw in you too!

You had to admit it was a good system, especially since most mornings she was often through with her shower and out of the house before you were often awake.

Your bubbly girlfriend prided herself on being the loveable rescue hero. The safe, trustworthy looking person children and adults alike could come to and know to look out for.

A part of that look was her signature plump cheeks. You would often find yourself staring at them, marvelling, and wondering how she got her skin to be so bouncy and perfect.

After laughing lovingly at you for the millionth time for that particular occurrence, she finally gave up her secret skincare routine.

Soon after stealing this tightly guarded wisdom, you found yourself poking your own cheeks instead of Ochaco’s; which would soon become the subject of many a post-it note.

You honestly couldn’t ask for a better partner to do skincare with. She always made you try new products together, so neither of you missed out, and she never failed to keep your supplies stocked, even when you forgot yourself.

Uraraka wants you to feel comfortable in your own skin. And while her respect rivals Izuku’s in terms of your privacy, that certainly didn’t stop her from sneaking the odd glance or two when you weren’t looking.

Then again, you aren’t completely innocent of that either ;)

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Imagine Momo and Uraraka sucking your nipples like their lives depend on it, Jirou losing her mind while eating your pussy, Tsuyu fucking your ass with that delightful tongue of hers and Hagakure and Mina leaving hickeys on your neck whilst whispering praises into your ears.

my hero academia masterlist

IZUKU MIDORIYA

nothing yet...

KATSUKI BAKUGO

(hc) which mha boys would spit in your mouth?

SHOTO TODOROKI

nothing yet...

EIJIRO KIRISHIMA

(hc) which mha boys would spit in your mouth?

DENKI KAMINARI

nothing yet...

TENYA IIDA

nothing yet...

OCHACO URARAKA

nothing yet...

SHOTA AIZAWA

(hc) which mha boys would spit in your mouth?

Thankfully Together MHA Ships/Writing Sparks for Nov.

I usually write character x reader plots, but I wanted to do some short posts for character x character pairings (that I ship). I'm going to attempt to do a different ship every day for the entire month of November (30 ships at the least though I may do more if I finish early). I'm currently short 3 ships.

I'd also be really interested in hearing what MxF character ships you guys would like to see, especially since I'm short 3 ships. If I get the time, or maybe for December, I'll focus on other people's ships.

If you want to use my list, by all means go ahead! Just send me the link(s) to whatever you write because I definitely want to read what you do with it! ^^

And without further adieu, my ships...adding links to this as I finish the one-shots, so this will be a sort of masterlist. Male x Female Ship Ship Name Prompt Idea

Izuku Midoriya (Deku) x Ochaco Uraraka (Uravity) Izuco - I think this sounds adorable Super sweet vanilla, first time shenanigans, cuteness overload.

Eijiro Kirishima (Red Riot) x Mina Ashido (Pinky) Eishido or Eijido - kind of sounds like a martial arts name Feigning bravery, energetic, positive, partner oriented.

Mashirao Ojiro (Tailman) x Toru Hagakure (Invisible Girl) Mashiru or Toro Kind of shy but definitely curious.

Denki Kaminari (Chargebolt) x Kyoka Jiro (Earphone Jack) Deka or Kyoki They strive to please each other but also battle for dominance.

Shoto Todoroki (Shoto) x Momo Yaoyorozu (Creati) Shomo - sho mo of those cute ships lol Traditional courtship to formal proposal and marriage.

Hanta Sero (Cellophane) x Mina Ashido (Pinky) Hanna or Mita Party kids, kind of chaotic and wild without breaking rules.

Yuga Aoyama (Can't Stop Twinkling) x Toru Hagakure (Invisible GIrl) Yuru or To...ga - Yu ru the world Toga! xD Self doubt and insecurities. I want a blindfold.

Tenya Iida (Ingenium) x Mei Hatsume Tenei or Meiya Partners in profession and life.

Neito Monoma (Phantom Thief) x Itsuka Kendo (Battle Fist) Neika or Itsuto She fell in love while keeping him in line.

Fumikage Tokoyami (Tsukuyomi) x Ibara Shiozaki (Vine) Fumira or Ibakage - personally like Fumira Mutual corruption. She saves, he curses.

Katsuki Bakugo (Dynamight) x Setsuna Tokage (Lizardy) Katsuna or Setsuki Two powerful people get horny basically.

Mezo Shoji (Tentacole) x Pony Tsunotori (Rocketti) Meny or Pozo - Meny reasons to love this ship Size difference and cute cuddles.

Koji Koda (Anima) x Kinoko Komori (Shemage) Koko Animals eat mushrooms and Kinoko likes being appreciated.

Rikido Sato (Sugarman) x Reiko Yanagi (Emily) Rikiko Baking together, more than just bread. ;P

Enji Todoroki (Endeavor) x Rei Todoroki Enei - enabling...? Enji gives Rei control for a night.

Keigo Takami (Hawks) x Fuyumi Todoroki Keimi He was spying on Endeavor, she was silently rebelling.

Natsuo Todoroki x Melissa Shield Natssa - kind of makes me think of Natasha Romanov He's a programmer who foes to work with a machine specialist.

Kosei Tsuburaba (Tsuburaba) x Tsuyu Asui (Froppy) Koyu or Tsusei - Tsu sei call her Tsu x'D He's not sure how to feel about that tongue.

Detective Naomasa Tsukauchi x Shino Sosaki (Mandalay) Naono Two leaders who relax with each other.

Shota Aizawa (Eraser Head) x Ryuko Tsuchikawa (Pixie-Bob) Shoko or Ryuta Her clock is ticking and he likes desperate women...and cats.

Shinji Nishiya (Kamui Woods) x Yu Takeyama (Mountain Lady) Shiyu or Yuji She gets on his nerves but he loves her. They support each other.

Masaru Bakugo x Mitsuki Bakugo Maki or Mitsuru - I like them both Twist on traditional male/female household.

Hizashi Nishiya (Present Mic) x Emi Fukukado (Ms. Joke) Hizami or Emishi Similar chaotic energies. No wall is thick enough for these two.

Yagi Toshinori (All Might) x Inko Midoriya Yako or Ingi He's like a father figure to Izuku and she loves that.

Sekijiro Kan (Vlad King) x Nemuri Kayama (Midnight) Sekimuri or Nejiro Kinky pair, blood and whips...they get it on.

Mirai Sasaki (Sir Nighteye) x Kaoruko Awata (Bubble Girl) Miruko or Kaorai Behind closed doors she's serious and he's hilarious.

Danjiro Tobita (Gentle Criminal) x Manami Aiba (La Brava) Danami or Manajiro Little bit of an age gap, they found love in a hopeless place.

All for One (Original Shigaraki) x Inko Midoriya Shigariya He uses her for an experiment, plays 'god' with their child.

Ken Takagi (Rock Lock) x Mrs. Takagi No couple name, 'cause I can't find her name A devoted working father and his loving stay-at-home wife that he can't live without.

New Collab Fic!!!

Y'all, I am so excited to announce that I am a part of an Izuocha collab fic!!! This has been a year in the making, and I am so thrilled and honored that I was asked by the wonderful LK to join this project. It was extremely fun to write and edit alongside such wonderful fanfic authors. Hope you enjoy!!

Title: We're Coming Apart (and Falling Together)

Fandom: Boku No Hero Academia/My Hero Academia

Pairing: Midoriya Izuku/Uraraka Ochako

Rating: E

Warnings/Tags: There is explicit smut in this (although first chapter is clean, which is why I am not tagging this post as mature).

Summary: Growing apart and unsure of their future together, a prestigious opportunity for Izuku presents the ultimate test for the integrity of his and Ochako's relationship. He'll be gone for a full year in the United States fulfilling a hero exchange program most young heroes could only dream of attending. Unfortunately, this means leaving Ochako alone in Japan, a prospect that only exacerbates the cracks in their life together. Perhaps the time apart will make their hearts grow fonder, or, maybe, that distance will reveal the rotten foundation of what they once called love. It's all so confusing during the daytime – they both amble through the day-to-day trying to focus on other things. But, on a few very special nights, the universe pulls them together into fantastical dreams to explore how they have broken and how to rebuild what's been lost.

Switch: The Other Side Pt 6

A/N: Soooooo sorry this has taken forever. I went on one vacation and was overthinking the rest of what I was going to do with this story and lost track of it. But here we are. I can’t say this chapter is one of my best because I did rush it a little, but it moves the story along so as long as we all still like it, I’ll keep writing :D 

Masterlist is here!

Synopsis: Katsuki and Ochaco are not on vacation.

Warnings: P in V, cowgirl, scratching, cuss words of course, barely proofread 

This wasn’t a vacation. That’s at least what Ochaco tried to tell herself. They were going undercover as tourists, yes, but that was about as “fun” as it was supposed to get. They were supposed to be tailing several members of this crime syndicate that liked to hide in plain sight. Easy for pretend tourists to be nearby. But they were meant to be paying attention to their surroundings, not playing around. That’s what Katsuki said when he briefed all of them. He wasn’t taking a usual surveillance crew for this mission, as they were in high demand but it was definitely going to test the skills of the crew he did choose. He also said he trusted this team if shit were to go down without causing too much damage. Their main objective was to blend in and listen closely. Shoji was great for surveillance but he was so noticeable most of the time even in a disguise. He would be farther away directing everyone else on who to listen to. They already had some intel on some of the villains but not all so it was their job to blend in from the start which was why when Katuski picked her up, she already had an electric blue bob and long nails to match. 

“Is that you, princess?” He demanded, face blank with tamed shock. 

She blushed. “Yeah, what’s wrong with it?”

“Nothing, just different. You understood the assignment, I like it.” He smirked.

She chuckled with relief as he drove onto the highway. “And what about you? I’ll have to get used to this dark hair.”

He had temporarily dyed his hair jet black and slicked it down. “Yeah, yeah. It’s weird for me for sure. I also got contacts to put in.” Later she would find out they were blue. She would also learn that she loved the way he would look even though the contacts mixed with his regular eye color gave his eyes a mostly purple tint instead. And she would find out that he really liked her with acrylics. "These nails are really doing something for me. Kami wouldn't ever do this, even for fun." Ochaco didn't feel the weird pinch in her chest that she usually felt whenever he mentioned his wife. Somehow she didn't feel bothered. And that somewhat bothered her. After they had left the party together a week before, she'd replayed the events in her head again and again. It was sloppy, passionate,nearly romantic for her, despite how sore she was afterwards. But Katsuki wasn't romantic and she didn't think she needed him to be or even wanted him to be. They had an amazing sexual relationship and that's all there was to it but she got a glimpse of him she never thought she'd see. In some way he cared about what she could give him and do for him, and that was amazing for her confidence. Not to mention what she was getting in return. 

When she raked her nails over his chest their first night there, she briefly thought to herself again that this wasn't a vacation but when would she get another chance to do this? They were in the middle of New York City, thousands of miles from home where no one knew who they were past the people that came with them and she wanted nothing more than to just be who she wanted, even for a moment. His abs tightened as he pulled a breath through his teeth as he watched her hands slide down his body. "These hotel walls can be thin, doll. You sure you want to do this? I don't want you to hold out on me." He had kept the contacts in at her request and she felt feverish as those mauve irises slid up to her. 

“We are just…” she was scratching him lightly, tracing their names with her nail as she spoke, “…two people on vacation. Or at least that’s what our cover is. We should play the part.” 

The look in his eyes was suddenly dangerous, focused and lusty. “Then what are you waiting for?” 

She grinned. “Relax, we have all night.” 

He grinned back. “Really, we don’t. We have to get some rest to be good at our jobs, even just surveillance.” 

“Really?” She leaned forward and started to dot soft kisses on his chest. 

She could hear him exhale through his nose. “Yeah, you know this.” He squirmed a bit and she could tell he was getting impatient. His fingers were tightening and loosening reflexively where he held on to her. 

She sat back up and positioned herself right over his cock. She slowly slid back and forth over it  and she watched his jaw twitch. “But what if I have a hot man in my bed and I want him to fuck my brains out?”

He gritted his teeth. “Then you should stop teasing him and let him do that.”

She chuckled. “He can do it any time he wants.”

He shook his head as he took in a shaky breath. “Maybe he wants you to take the lead, show him how you want to be fucked.”

She bit her lip and bent down to bring her lips to his ear. “But…he already knows,” she whispered.

He moved faster than she could comprehend, gripping the back of her head to make their lips meet. Whatever laugh that rose up at his eagerness died in her throat as he licked into her mouth and passed his hand over her already wet lips. She tugged his lip between her teeth making him groan. He slapped her ass in response. She immediately took his cock in her hand and started to stroke him. He briefly threw his head back then lifted his head to watch her motions. She bit her lip watching him pant in pleasure. He met her eyes, the purple getting dark as he reached up and placed a hand on her throat. As they kissed again, she guided him into her. She slid down his length, gliding easily down to his pelvis. They both moaned into each other’s mouths.  He rested his forehead against hers. 

“How are you this wet?” He demanded. 

“Because I love fucking you,” she panted out. “Even just the thought of it just-”  He interrupted her with a hot kiss as he pistoned up into her. Whatever she was saying was lost to the both of them as they submitted to the desperate motions of their bodies working together. Her nails dug into his shoulders while he fucked her practically senseless. She let go of any worries for the moment, surrendering to her physical feelings. They moved wildly against each other, breathing hard, sweat beading on both of their bodies. He moved her hips against his hard as he left one finger rubbing fiercely over her clit. 

She laid on his chest, her body useless as her peak rushed closer and closer. He rolled them over, putting her on her back. He laid flush against her, pushing her legs up to her chest. She was flexible, she made sure of it as part of her hero training. What she wasn’t prepared for was the angle he proceeded to pound into her at. He was so deep, his hips slapping against the backs of her thighs. She was breathless. 

He grinned as sweat dripped down his chin onto her chest. “This is what you wanted, isn’t it? This is what you love?”

She bit her lip, her head bobbing limply. “Yes, yes, yes.” She didn’t know if she was answering him or just whispering his praise but she knew he needed to hear it. She was riding a high she didn’t know she could reach. And as her eyes rolled back in her head, silence, except for the wet sounds their bodies were making, filled the room. Her voice was caught in her throat while he watched her rise and fall in concentration. 

She grunted, her voice rough as it came out, her orgasm spearing through her and spreading like molten metal. 

“Jesus, look at you,” Katsuki panted. He wasn’t far behind. His thrusts were shorter, not making his way fully out. She could only hold on to the hotel sheets as he found his own release. He moaned long and loud as he finally pulled out of her at the last minute, shooting white hot across her stomach. He exhaled as he rolled onto his back. “I’ll get you a towel in a second, I just have to catch my breath.”

She laughed silently. “That was good. We should definitely try some role playing.” 

“Shit, you might be right. I’m definitely making the most of those nails while you have them. I’m going to look like I got into a fight with a cat all week.” He peeked at her from the corner of his eye, the side of his mouth raised into a close lipped smile. 

She grinned back. “I’m game if you keep those contacts in.”

They made good on that when they could between their hero work. It was exhilarating for Ochaco, knowing that every night she was going to sneak into Katsuki’s room or he would sneak into hers. She would miss a couple of hours of sleep but ultimately she decided it was worth it. She was on cloud nine up until their last night. Katsuki had told her he would come to her room around midnight. She was already showered and lounging around by 11:30. She was flipping through movie channels when her phone dinged. She quickly pulled the phone up to her face, thinking it was a text. Sometimes he had special instructions for her like beforehand. But it wasn't a text at all. It was a notification, a reminder that made her stomach feel worse than when she used her quirk for too long. She froze, now scared like a deer in headlights. When she remembered how to breath, her fingers went to type a shaky message to Bakugo. 

I'm really tired and our flight is really early. Raincheck? 

She tried to calm herself but this wasn't something she could just brush off. She opened the app and swallowed hard, counting the days over and over. But no matter how she sliced it, her period was five days late.

Kinktober 2023 bingo card

Fictober has started and I have made a masterlist on how to locate all these Fics and more.

Masterlist here.

Part 3

"Uraraka, Are you going to tell Izuku that you're seeing someone else?" Aika asked. Uraraka shook her head.

"Of course not; Izuku is a powerful alpha. I would be stupid to break up with him. If we're being honest, he doesn't romance me; he doesn't make me feel anything. But if I stay with him, my pups will be powerful too." Uraraka explained. I did not know that her apartment would be empty of Izuku's belongings.

Aika laughed through the phone. There was a slight shuffling.

"It's such a good plan; I will force Izuku to mate with me when I get from my trip. He's stupid anyhow. It's crazy how much I've gotten away with." Uraraka bragged through the phone to her friend.

"I'm going to go through. I must start packing and come up with some things to tell Izuku." She says before hanging up.

"You're going to let that pathetic alpha touch you? What if I gave you pups?" Takashi asked. Uraraka scoffed.

"Be real; if you were a powerful alpha, then I wouldn't need Izuku. Just stick with me, and we can milk Izuku for everything he has." Uraraka explained.

Uraraka spent the rest of her vacation rolling around the sheets with an alpha names Takashi. Someone she met in the same class as her. He knew about Izuku and thought it was funny to discreetly rub it in his face that the two of them were messing around with one another, and he didn't know.

The next few days came and flew by. On the way back to the apartment Uraraka pulled her phone out and called Izuku. When she did, it just rang and went to voicemail.

"Huh." She commented. So she tried to call him again, and Izuku answered that time.

“This is Izuku Midoriya.” That was what he said.

"Ikkun! I wanted to tell you that I am on my way home and can't wait to see you." Uraraka stated cheerfully.

"Ochaco-san." That was all that Izuku said. He wasn't sure what he should say.

"Ochaco-san? What's with the formality?" Uraraka asked. She giggled, thinking it was a mistake.

"I know everything; you don't have to lie; at the moment, I don't know how I feel towards you. But I am not ready to talk to you. I moved out of the apartment; you can keep it until the lease is up. I'll transfer money to your account." Izuku started to say. Uraraka wanted to interrupt him, but he kept talking.

When Izuku finished talking, Uraraka had to pull out all the stops. She couldn't lose Izuku; she needed him because he had money and was a powerful alpha.

"Ikkun… I'm so sorry… Please, you have to believe me. I never meant to hurt you. You are the only one I want. Please let me make it up to you." Uraraka sobbed into the phone. They were crocodile tears, and she didn't mean it. But Uraraka knew Izuku wasn't brilliant and often took advantage of his feelings. He wore his heart on his sleeve.

"Hold on; I'll be right there," Izuku spoke. He wasn't listening to her; he knew she was faking it. They've been together for almost three years, and he knew her ins and outs and what she felt before she did. "I'm sorry, uraraka; as I said, I don't want to talk about this right now. I have plans. We can talk briefly, meet me at the café on the corner by the apartment. We can talk then." Izuku said, and then he hung up.

Uraraka sat there clutching her phone. She couldn't believe that Izuku was doing this to her. She wouldn't give up, though; she would do whatever it took to get him back.

"We're all set to go," Takashi stated. Uraraka stood up, walked past him, and went straight towards the car.

"I need to go shopping," Uraraka told him. Takashi took a deep breath and nodded. It was just easier to agree and do what she said. He did want that money that Uraraka always talked about Izuku had. He must be loaded or come from a wealthy family. He always told himself.

Uraraka had many things that she would do to get Izuku back. One of them was crying, which didn't work, so now she would show off her body. Izuku was great in bed, and she always bragged about it to her group of friends, and they were jealous.

Uraraka went shopping for dresses, and she needed something casual but sexy. It wasn't a nightclub, and she needed to show Izuku what he would miss.

When she went up to the counter, she had a few choices in her hand, and she plopped them on the counter and pulled out her credit card. Well, it was Izuku's, but he gave it to her and told her to use it whenever she wanted to.

"I'm sorry, this card was declined. Do you want me to try it again, or do you have another card?" The cashier explained.

"What's wrong run it again. You must have hit a wrong button or something like that." Uraraka snapped. There could be no way that the card was declined, and she had just used it yesterday.

"Nope, sorry. the card you gave me was declined." The cashier stated one more time. The cashier handed her the card back. Uraraka growled, pulling her wallet out and giving another card. It went through, and her purchases were put in a bag and handed back to her.

"Thanks for stopping by. We hope to see you again." The employee called after.

"How could he do this to me!? How could he just cut me off like that? I am still his girlfriend!" Baraka spewed back to the car.

"Take me back to my apartment, so I can get ready and get our money back. There is no way he can resist me." Uraraka commented, and Takashi shook his head but did her bidding.

"Izuku Midoriya, you better get ready to drop to your knees and beg for my forgiveness," Uraraka stated.

Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: 僕のヒーローアカデミア | Boku no Hero Academia | My Hero Academia Rating: Explicit Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings Relationships: Iida Tenya/Midoriya Izuku/Uraraka Ochako, Iida Tenya/Uraraka Ochako, Iida Tenya/Midoriya Izuku, Midoriya Izuku/Uraraka Ochako Characters: Iida Tenya, Midoriya Izuku, Uraraka Ochako Additional Tags: Roleplay, Sexual Roleplay, Hero/Villain Roleplay, Villain Midoriya Izuku, In a sense, Established Relationship, Consensual Underage Sex, Quirk Use During Sex (My Hero Academia), Additional Warnings In Author's Note, Polyamory, Villain Roleplay, POV Alternating, Unofficial Sequel, Can be read as a stand alone, Face-Fucking, First Time Bottoming, Anal Sex, Blow Jobs, Oral Sex, Face-Sitting, Facials, Dominant Midoriya Izuku, Rimming, Teasing, Bottom Iida Tenya, Uraraka Ochako is a Little Shit, as is canon to this universe, Panic Attacks, Aftercare, Third Year Class 1-A (My Hero Academia), Kinktober, Kinktober 2022 Series: Part 4 of Kinktober 2022, Part 2 of unnamed iidekuchaco cinematic universe Summary:

When Tenya and Ochaco learn about a specific fantasy of Izuku's, they want to see what all the fuss is about. Izuku does his best to educate.

day 15: roleplay

Chapter Seventeen - Two Truths and a Big Fat Fucking Lie

Rating: Explicit - Minors DNI

Summary: Tomura Shigaraki was her dad's boss's son. He was the creep that stole girls' underwear and tried to grope her in his room. But it's not like he could get her Dad fired just because she wouldn't sleep with him, right? ...right?

CW: Quirkless!AU, Explicit Smut, Dub-Con, Coercion, Blackmail, Cheating, Sexual Guilt, Humiliation, Unhealthy Relationships, Virginity Kink, Groping, Power Play, Hate to Love, Emotional Manipulation, Emotional/Psychological Abuse, Self-Harm, Implied/Referenced Child Abuse, Implied/Referenced Animal Death, Slow Burn, Misogyny

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[excerpt]

Izuku Midoriya didn’t think much of it when one of the bathroom doors was locked. Didn’t think about it all actually, the team “dinner” was a crowded event after all, it was perfectly understandable for the single stall facility to be occupied by one of his other teammates. 

No, he just moved on to try the other bathroom door. But before he could touch the handle, it opened, a puffy-eyed Ochaco Uraraka emerging from the other side.

“D-Deku!” she squeaked, rubbing at her eyes to try and hide the tears away, “I-I’m sorry, were you waiting long?”

However, he’d definitely caught them, his brows furrowing in concern, “No, I just got here.” 

“Oh, th-that’s good…” 

“Are… you okay?” he prodded gently.

She quickly overcompensated with her smile, “Y-Yeah, of course! Why do you ask?”

“Well, I guess… You kind of look like you’ve been crying or something.”

She waved him off, again, way too enthusiastically. Way too fake, “Oh, no, no, no! It’s just irritation from the water, I’m fine! Really!”

He wasn’t so sure. It’d been at least three hours since anyone had gotten in the water, let alone her. Any “irritation” should’ve been gone by this point. But at the same time, he didn’t want to push her when she was so vehemently denying it. They were friends, he had to believe that if she needed to talk to him about it, she would. 

“Oh… Okay…”

“Well then, excuse me…” she said, dropping her head and hurrying past him.

That really should’ve been it honestly, he had no place to pry. But something about this whole thing just didn’t feel right.

“Wait, Uraraka!” he called, turning heel and jogging after her.

He caught her just around the corner, a few short steps from the entrance back to the dining room.

“If um… If you’re ever not okay and you need to talk, just let me know,” he smiled, “After all, we’re friends right?”

She stared at him for a long time, at a complete loss for words. But before she knew it, her lip started to quiver, her eyes started to burn. And finally, she dropped down to the floor, head in her knees, with a not especially quiet wail.

“Waaaaaaaghhhhh!!!!!”

“O-Oh no, I’m so sorry!” Midoriya dropped down next to her, guiltily and frantically trying to calm her, “I shouldn’t have pried! If nothing’s wrong, nothing’s wrong, I believe you—!”

“I completely choked out there!” she cried, stopping his panic in its tracks.

Midoriya frowned, “Uraraka…”

“All my individual times were total crap, and I almost lost us the entire relay! And in front of all those recruiters, too! I couldn’t show them anything that I was made of!”

“Hey, that’s okay,” he cooed, patting her back, “It’s the first meet of the season, there are plenty of other chances.”

“I just don’t know how I’m gonna be able to come back from this,” she breathed, “Every time I think about swimming in another meet, all I can think about is how that might be my last chance, and then I completely freeze.” 

Midoriya’s brows furrowed, “Woah, what? Why would the next meet be your last chance?”

“Something Senpai said,” she answered, “About how the recruiters don’t care what we do and that we only have so many chances to to stand out, so we gotta make the most of them.” 

Midoriya almost couldn’t believe his ears. The upperclassmen on Uraraka’s relay team were all so nice and supportive, it was hard to even imagine that type of harsh, pressure-building advice coming from one of their mouths. 

“I know she was just trying to help,” she continued, “But it totally got in my head and now I’m wondering if maybe it’s all just downhill from here.”

His typical bashfulness around his dear friend and classmate was momentarily forgotten as all he could think about was comforting her. He took her hands in his and squeezed.

“Uraraka, you’re an amazing swimmer. And you’ll have as many chances as you make for yourself. There’s no way this is the end for you.”

She smiled softly at him, genuine relief warming her stomach, “...Thank you, Deku. Honestly.”

Uraraka excused herself soon after that, saying that she really should get back to the table now before Asui worried. To be honest, he still didn’t feel great about the situation as he made his way back to the bathrooms. He knew that there wasn’t anything he could actually do to alleviate her hurt, and it was frustrating. But he also couldn’t understand why on Earth their upperclassman would give Uraraka that kind of “advice”. It didn’t make sense, not unless she was trying to— 

No, no, no — that was a ridiculous thought Izuku Midoriya. She wouldn’t do something like that, no way… Right?

As he opened the door to the bathroom, the other one suddenly opened next to him. A guy, some supposed friend of said senpai — he was pretty sure that his name was Shigaraki — came out. He looked around carefully, clocking Midoriya with a bit of irritated surprise, before pointedly closing the door behind him. Then he stalked straight down towards the staff exit.

Huh. That was weird. 

For a couple of reasons, actually. For the shiftiness about him of course and the way that he hurried out the back. But also for the fact that Midoriya could’ve sworn that he’d left already.

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