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Chubby Katsuki x female reader HCs bonus if you do nsfw as well 🔫👀

Just thinking about Katsuki with a soft pudgy dad bod😮‍💨🥴 Utterly Magnificent🤌 (I started this forever ago and just finally finished, ngl it’s not my best work but I’m trying to finish my drafts😭)

Some people believe in the bulking and cutting system when training their bodies. Katsuki? Just bulks. He sees food a fuel for his mind, body, and muscles. Why would he want to cut any out?

He’s a big guy, standing at a solid 6’3, 260 pounds. He’s often the biggest person in the room if Fat Gum isn’t around. During his high school years Katsuki was a lot smaller, but as he climbed higher on the hero charts he began to eat more to make up for the calories he was burning.

Because he spent a lot of time at work, instead of eating 3 meals a day he started eating 1 or 2 really big ones with whatever snacks he could squeeze in between. So,while he gained muscle from his work, he started putting on weight too.

Most of his friends thinned out during their first few months as pros because they neglected to take in the proper nutrition. He probably would have too, but Katsuki was lucky enough to have you by his side reminding him to eat up to stay strong. You make the best food, so how could Katsuki ever say no to something you’ve made for him?

You watched as Katsuki’s teen body changed into a man’s. As he grew in height and weight you could see all of the changes. You loved his strong arms with biceps that bulge and you loved his thick legs with thighs strong enough to crush a watermelon (or someone’s skull). But you also loved the stretch marks that trace his upper arms, thighs, and lower belly. You love his pecs that are soft and big, when resting they look almost the same size to what’s on your chest.

Don’t be fooled though. Under the layer of fat, Katsuki has stronger muscles than any other pro (besides the ones with actual strength quirks). If you apply pressure you can feel his abdominal muscles and strong core. Katsuki can literally bench your weight for reps. He can squat with you over his shoulders no problem. He hates when people equate size to lack of physical activity, because for a man of his size Katsuki never stops moving.

He lies every time he says he doesn’t like the attention you pay to his body. When you nibble on his arms to get attention, when you lay on his chest and trace patterns on his soft belly, when you sneak up behind him to grab the absolute fatty that is his ass. All of those things he complains about, but he knows if you ever stopped he’d feel lost without. Little things like that shows him you love his body too, even if it has changed a lot over the years.

Katsuki isn’t generally an insecure person, but it boosts his confidence to the max each time you give attention/praise to his body. He couldn’t care less what others think of his body as long as he’s attractive in your eyes.

You love watching him walk around the house shirtless and in sweatpants. You can look at him all you want (he’ll only scold you a little if he catches you because like I said before, he loves the attention). Watching his body move to perform everyday things is just so enticing, watching his muscles flex and relax as he finishes his tasks. Such a simple thing can keep you in a trance for hours.

While you cook for him when he’s home around breakfast and always make a lunch for him to take to work, anytime Katsuki is home at night he kicks you out the kitchen so he can cook dinner. Of course, he loves your cooking, but he wants you to get breaks too. He likes the domesticity and the act of love that is feeding his wife. Sharing meals with you is the highlight of Katsuki’s day.

At night after dinner has been cleaned up (though you insist on taking care of clean up if Katsuki cooked, he makes you split the job with him just so he can spend more time close to you) Katsuki loves holding you in his lap while you pick out something to watch. He’ll lightly complain about whatever you put on, regardless of if it’s something he would’ve picked on his own.

He just likes to give you shit sometimes. But you know he doesn’t mean it. Especially if you put on hero or true crime documentaries. He’ll be really quiet while watching if he’s interested. His fingers will gently roam your body, caressing your belly, running the length of your sides, scratching lightly at your back. Basically, pets you like a little lap dog. But it’s pretty soothing so you won’t say much about it.

After some screening time together, Katsuki drags you into the bathroom. When the two of you moved in together, he made sure that there was a big enough tub for both of you. The tub is big enough to fit three of him, so the two of you are no issue. Once it’s filled with warm water and light bubbles, the two of you would strip each other down, leaving small kisses and caresses on the exposed skin.

Katsuki always takes a shower right after he gets home from work so any lingering smells won’t make it to your nose. So while in the bath he likes to focus on you. He likes when you sit in between his legs, so he has easy access to your hair and your body. He’ll scrub you from top to bottom, having you turn and rotate so he can wash your legs and feet properly. He takes extra time on your legs, massaging them as he goes.

When he’s done washing you, he likes to enjoy his time in the bath with you just a little longer. His favorite is when you straddle his lap and rest your head on his shoulder. He’ll run his warm hands up and down your back, basking in the moment, feeling you pressed against him.

Of course, during this whole time he’s half hard. He’s ridiculously attracted to you and you’re sitting wet and naked in his lap. How could he not be a little turned on? However, this bathing routine is not sexual, unless you give Katsuki a sign that you want it to be. Otherwise, he uses the time to just feel close to you. He especially appreciates the routine after a tough day at work. During these times is when he feels closest to you.

At night when it’s time for bed, Katsuki either wears sweatpants and a t shirt, or his boxers. It’s one or the other depending on the weather outside. He doesn’t care what you wear, but nothing made him happier than that time you wore Dynamight themed pajamas to bed. He didn’t let go of you for the whole night.

His favorite ways to fall asleep are with you lying next to him with your head on his chest, him being the big spoon, or you laying entirely on top of him. He wants as much of you touching as much of him that’s possible when sleeping together. It makes him feel like nothing bad will happen to you because he’s holding you. He’s keeping you safe even in his sleep.

To get Katsuki to fall asleep, when you lay next to him use one hand to scratch his scalp and use the other to lightly trace his belly. He’s a little ticklish though, so make sure you don’t hit the right spot, because if he starts laughing his revenge will be worse 10x over.

When you fall asleep before Katsuki, he tends to watch you. Not in a creepy way, but in the way someone watches the person they adore more than anything in their life. He knows that no one can love and support him the way that you do. He knows that your perfect for him in every single way and that the two of you belong together like pieces of a puzzle. Forever connected to complete a beautiful scene.

NSFW

Let’s establish this right now. Katsuki Bakugo=Red Bull can cock.

The length? The same. The girth? The same. And if you suck the tip just right, he’ll explode all over you just like a shaken up can would.

His balls are always so heavy and full- If you play with them while you suck his dick, he might accidentally choke you by reflexively pushing you lower on his cock. Hope you don’t have a gag reflex, or else you’re in trouble.

Your jaw gets sore without fail when you give him head. Holding your mouth open that wide for so long always leaves you aching.

But it’s so worth it to see such a big, strong man panting above you. His eyes never leave you, so when you look up at him you always lock eyes. It drives him fucking nuts.

You sitting in between his thick thighs? Sucking his huge cock into your little mouth? Looking up at him with those eyes??? It brings him to the edge every time. Lucky for you, he has the self control to hold himself back. Even if he does cum, he has the stamina to go again in minutes.

Imagine, his big meaty hands holding you by the back of your neck, long fingers able to wrap around your head- yanking you off his cock and pulling your lips to his. Kissing you with so much need, welcoming his tongue into your mouth on his own, biting at your lips—

He loves when you grind on his thighs. His favorite use of foreplay with you is when he has to strip down to just your panties and makes you straddle one of his deliciously thic thighs. He’ll hold your hips in place and help you get friction, angling just right against your clit. Katsuki will watch in a trance as you grind, arousal soaking through your panties and spilling onto his leg. It makes him impossibly hard when you start to beg, pleading for him to give you what you need.

“You want my cock, baby? You want me to make you cum?” He’ll ask in the most taunting tone. He’s more than willing to make you cum until you can’t anymore.

His favorite positions are cowgirl and missionary. He likes cowgirl bc he loves watching your face when he grabs you by the hips and starts fucking into you when your legs start to get tried. He likes to watch as your limbs tremble with the strain, but your nails dig into his chest because of the overwhelming pleasure you’re getting from him. He wears your claw marks like the greatest medal a man can be awarded because they indicate how good he makes you feel.

He likes missionary for pretty much the same reasons. There’s something about having you beneath him, trembling and writhing, begging for more just sends Katsuki to the moon and back. He also thoroughly enjoys the feeling of his balls slapping against you.

Katsuki is a verbal lover! Every thought that crosses his mind while fucking you leaves his mouth. There is no censorship. He’s not afraid to moan either. He’ll cry your name all night, he’ll tell you how good you’re making him feel right in your ear.

He calls you his little whore (in the most loving way possible) but in all reality, he’s your whore. He so obsessed with everything about you, so helplessly in love with you that he’d literally do anything you asked of him. He’d never tell you that he’s that in love with you because he’s kind of embarrassed of being such a fool for you.

When y’all are fucking, Katsuki never allows himself to cum before you. It’s always you first. If he feels himself getting too close, he pulls out and starts eating you out like there’s no tomorrow, getting you closer to that edge so you can finish together. If you finish before him and he’s not as close, he’ll continue to fuck you through your orgasm. If you can’t keep going after that point, he’ll pull out and jerk himself off until he cums on your body, using the tip to rub it in like special lotion.

If you let him keep going though, Katsuki loves fucking you into another climax. The second time you cum you’re extra tight and there’s no way he can hold himself from cumming then. He’ll do his best to pull out, but sometimes he’s too far gone and lets himself fill you up. Good thing he got that vasectomy.

Chub Katsuki’s Kinda Kinks: Dominance (he always tops), thigh riding, marking (man loves giving AND getting hickies, he never hides them), and surprisingly voyeurism (he likes catching you playing with yourself, moaning his name when you think he’s not home yet).

He’s willing to try anything you want to as long as it doesn’t involve another person. Katsuki is very territorial and doesn’t want another person touching, looking at, or even thinking of you. You’re his and his alone until the two of you decide otherwise. It goes both ways, he doesn’t want anyone else touching, looking at, or thinking of him either. He belongs to you and only you. He wouldn’t have it any other way.

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Hi, how are you I have 2 questions

Are requests open ?

Do you write yandere ?

Hi! Yes my requests are currently open, I’ve just been taking some time away from writing to find inspiration. But maybe your request will be the one to do it:) Yes! I do write Yandere! I have a requesting rules post that explains the characters/fandoms I write for and which themes/tropes I’m willing to use. I’ll keep an eye out for any asks you send my way. Thanks for the ask!!

#asks #request rules

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Just watched the movie The Boy all the way through for the first time…it’s inspiring a horror/thriller fic where Inko and All Might hire a nanny to watch their ‘son’ Izuku while they’re away on vacation. Reader, the nanny unfortunate enough to stumble into this job, learns that their ‘son’ is not in fact a little boy, but a porcelain doll that’s almost an exact replica of the child in the family portraits. If you’ve seen the movie, you know where this is going. I’m thinking Kirishima as the charming grocer and Bakugo as the ex boyfriend. Idk if this fic is actually going anywhere, but just imagine how interesting it could be. I have very little experience with writing horror or thrillers, but I think it could be a fun challenge if I decide to go for it.

#my hero acadamia #the boy #the boy 2 is actually worse in comparison #horror/thriller fic #fic idea

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Eijiro’s Lucky Day

Summary: After Eijiro finds out that you’ve been feeling lonely, he takes it upon himself to fill that void in your life.

Pairings: Bakugo x Reader, Kirishima x Reader

Warnings: Smut, descriptions of sex, “cheating”, oral sex, vaginal fingering, sex under the influence, rough sex, premature ejaculation, cuckolding (kinda?), almost threesome.

Notes: This was originally planned to be a cuck fic, I still kind of consider it to be one but idk if it counts?? I don’t really know the rules but I’d just like to state that this was inspired by a porn video titled, “Wife Takes Monster Cock Creampie, Husband has sloppy seconds”. So the intent was there. Had no clue what to title this, so I just put whatever so I could finally post this after months of sitting in my drafts😭Hope y’all enjoy :)

Being married to Katsuki Bakugo is everything you imagined it would be. Hectic, chaotic, and everything in between. But you love your husband, you’ve loved him for a very long time now. He treats you wonderfully, being more sweet and gentle than anyone could ever imagine behind closed doors.

The two of you met your second year of high school. Both of you attended UA, but Katsuki was in the hero course while you were in the general studies course. It took quite some time for the blonde to warm up to you, but once the secret was out there was no turning back. In a less than romantic way, Katsuki confessed his affections for you and in a way, demanded you be his girlfriend. Luckily enough for him, you liked him too.

When you both graduated, he promised to give you the world if you just gave him the time to do so. Seven years later and he’s holding true to that promise. After his super successful debut into the hero world he quickly climbed the charts thanks to the publics high opinions of him and his clean track record. When Dynamight was on the scene, no one would be left behind. After only 3 years of being an official pro hero, being number one was on the horizon.

With his grand success, Katsuki spoiled you like the princess he believed you to be. The two of you were engaged by the end of his debut year. And a year and half later the two of you married. He wasn’t kidding when he said he wanted to give you the world. The home the two of your share is gorgeous, a house you could only dream of living in when you were little. Foreign cars that are past the point of unnecessary. Anything your heart desires is yours if you just tell Katsuki you want it.

You have everything that someone could ever wish for. A beautiful home, a loving husband, the luxury of knowing you’ll never have to work another day of your life. Yet you’re still unsatisfied. Honestly, it’s only in one area in particular…

Your sex life.

Being in a committed relationship with the person you love is one of the best things in life. Loving the same person and having them love you back for the rest of your days, it’s a dream come true. You have no issue having sex with your husband, because quite frankly for someone who’s only ever had one partner, he’s fantastic in bed. Granted, many inexperienced first tries in high school with you taught him everything he knows. But nothing can pleasure you the way Katsuki does.

Lately though, Katsuki has been working such long hours. By the time he comes home he only has enough energy to shower, eat, and spend a little time with you before he’s off to bed to keep his strict routine. The past few weeks have been even worse because of a case he’s been working on. Just because he’s home doesn’t mean his mind isn’t still at work. When he’s home he’s still miles away. Even when he’s right by your side you still feel alone.

That’s what you are. Lonely. Your husband hasn’t been giving you any physical or emotional attention and it’s really starting to hurt. You don’t want to sound needy, but you do have needs. If you had the choice, you would chose him over the house and cars any day.

Instead of bringing it up to Katsuki, you vent about it to your best friend, Kyoka. Who then let it slip to her boyfriend, Kaminari. Who then gossiped about it to his friend Eijiro, who also happens to be Katsuki’s best friend. To say you were upset when you found out is an understatement.

However, while you’re panicking, thinking that Eijiro would tell Katsuki and the blonde would think you were being ungrateful and needy, he actually sends you a message asking if you were home. You try to play it cool, telling him you are home, but that Katsuki wasn’t. To your surprise, he responded with the words : Perfect, I’ll be there in 25.

Now, You and Eijiro are no strangers. You’ve known him for the same exact amount of time that you’ve known Katsuki, they were hanging out together the day you’d met. He was Katsuki’s best man in your wedding. You’d go as far to call him your friend as well. But the two of you have never hung out one on one before, you had no reason two. If Katsuki or the others weren’t around, what reason did the two of you have to be together? That’s precisely why when he sent you that message, a new wave of panic entered your system.

You have enough time to straighten up the house and to change into something more appropriate before you hear his equally unnecessary car pull into the drive. Katsuki had given Eijiro a spare key to the house only a week after the two of you moved in. You’re not surprised when you hear the large man let himself in like he’d done many times before. He sees you standing in the kitchen warming up some food after walking through the house for a few seconds.

“Hey!” Eijiro calls to you so cheerfully, his toothy smile lighting up his face. “I brought your favorite drink, figured you deserved a treat.” He gives you a side hug in greeting before handing you the cup of your first choice in beverage. Nothing in this interaction is out of the usual, every so often when Eijiro would visit he would always bring something over for You and Katsuki.

“Thank you!” You take a sip of the drink, letting out a sigh of content as it’s taste rolls over your tongue. Though it’s your favorite drink you only get it every once in a while that way you won’t grow tired of it. You look up to see Eijiro watching you intently, causing your stomach to tie up in knots when you remember the situation. Play it cool, you remind yourself. “So, what brings you here?”

Your questions snaps the red head out of his temporary daze. He perks at your question like he was just reminded of what he was supposed to be doing. “Right, about that. This is kind of weird.” He rubs the back of his neck bashfully as you wait for him to continue. “I heard from Denki, who heard from Jiro, who heard from you that you’ve been a little…unhappy with Bakugo lately.”

“Eiji-“ You start in attempt to explain away the issue, but he cuts you off before you can finish.

“Just hear me out.” His voice is almost pleading, it surprises you, so you let him keep talking. “I want you to know that I’m not only Baku-Bro’s friend, but your friend too. Y/N I care about you a lot and it sucks to hear that you’re unhappy, especially from someone else. I just want you to know that I’m here for you. I want to be here for you. If you need to talk, I’m only one text away.”

You allow yourself a few moments to take in his words and process them. Why is he being so nice? Of course Eijiro is a good person, he’s a hero for goodness sake, of course he’s kind to everyone. But besides being Katsuki’s friend he has no particular reason to be reaching out to you like this. That must be it. He’s worried that if you remain unhappy you’ll leave his friend for someone else, which you would never do in a million lifetimes. But Eijiro doesn’t know that. He’s here trying to be a good friend to you, so that he can be a good friend to Katsuki.

Though it kind of stings when you realize that he’s doing this for Katsuki, you’re glad that your husband has such a great friend. So after a minute or two of silence, you meet the red eyes of Eijiro and smile at him. “Thank you, Eijiro. I appreciate you being here for me.”

Thus creating the newly formed companionship between Eijiro and you.

\(•_•)/

The two of you began hanging out often, but when the two of you were together, Katsuki was never in sight. Interestingly enough Eijiro and Katsuki never seemed to work the same shift. If Katsuki was working in the morning then Eijiro was working at night and vice versa. It seems like they never could hang out together, but both could still spend time with you.

The time spent with Katsuki still wasn’t what you wanted. Sometimes after a meal the two of you would cuddle together and watch a movie, but at least half of the movie Katsuki would have his phone in his hand. He was there but he was still absent.

When you were with Eijiro he would often ask about your relationship with Katsuki. And even though you told him things were fine, he would continue to gently goad you until you spilled.

Eijiro smiles at you, but it’s not his signature tooth filled smile. This is small and reassuring, he’s trying to tell you that it’s okay to open up and talk to him. You sigh, scrubbing a hand down your face, having a feeling that your actions are going to catch up to you later. It would be nice to talk to someone….

“I don’t know Eiji. I just feel- lonely I guess.” You start, slumping against the sofa in the living room that the two of you are sitting on. You take a long sip of your wine, letting it loosen your body and your lips. “I love Katsuki to the moon and back, and I know he loves me too. It’s just that he’s never really home anymore. And when he is, his mind is still on work. It’s like the lights are on but no one is home. I know he’s not doing it on purpose and that his work is extremely important. It’s just hard, you know?”

“I understand completely Y/N.” Eijiro nods his head understandingly, his large hand rubbing your shoulder comfortingly as his other hand hold his own glass of wine. You didn’t notice that he hadn’t taken nearly as many sips as you. “And you shouldn’t feel guilty for wanting more, you’re allowed to want things to be different. Being the housewife of a top hero must be incredibly lonely. You have all the material possessions someone could ever wish for, but the thing you long for most, companionship, is hard to come by due to his busy schedule.”

“Not to mention that all of your closest friends are heros too, so even when Bakugo is gone, there’s no guarantee they’ll be available to you either. And you could try to make new friends, ones that aren’t heros, but you never know when people are using you for clout, or worse, using you to get to Bakugo.”

Eijiro probably didn’t know it, but everything he said has already crossed you mind before. He said everything that you’ve been afraid to admit. Essentially, you’re alone. But hearing someone else say it made it more real though, causing a sizable lump of sorrow to swell in your throat. You struggle to swallow it down as your eyes sting with tears and your cheeks ache as you mask your pain. You don’t want to look weak in front of such a strong hero.

You hear your phone ping beside you on the arm of the sofa. You excuse yourself from the conversation with Eijiro, thankful to have a distraction from the emotional freight train heading towards you. You unlock your phone to see a text notification from the contact labeled Katsuki❤️‍🔥💥

As you read the message, you can’t stop the mask from cracking. Your lip trembles and your eyes water as you send a message back with shaky hands. Out the corner of your eye, you can see Eijiro eyeing you with concern.

“Y/N? What did the message say?” He prods at you gently, not sure what would come next. Very few people have witnessed you in such a vulnerable state. Katsuki is the one person who is still a part of of your life that has seen you break down. Eijiro is about the become the second. You don’t look at him when you open your mouth to speak. You keep your head downturned towards the phone that is resting in your limp hands on your lap.

“He’s…he’s not coming home t-this weekend.” You whimper, tears sliding down your cheeks to land on your phone screen. He places his glass down on the coffee table before turning you and pulling you against his broad chest. Eijiro’s warm hands rub circles on your back as he holds you, allowing you to let your emotions out. You cry for a while, until your tears run dry and your body stops shaking. When you feel ready to, you pull away from the man that’s holding you.

“I’m sorry, I don’t know why I’m so upset. This isn’t the first time this has happened, I should be used to this by now.” You sniff, rubbing one of your eyes in hope to relieve some of the dryness. “I just thought that since this weekend was important, things would be different.”

“It’s okay to cry. Sometimes you just need to let all your feelings out. With you feeling so alone, I’m sure it’s not often you let yourself open up and talk about your emotions.” His warm hands hold your own. “What’s going on this weekend?”

“It’s uh, my birthday.” You look away, feeling a bit awkward when Eijiro’s face blanches.

“I had no idea! I’m sorry Y/N, that is really important. Did you guys have any plans?” He apologizes furiously before, prying once again.

“Hah, not any official ones really. But I was hoping that since he’s been so preoccupied lately he’d have something planned. Anything would’ve been great. Seems like that’s not happening now.” You frown, biting your bottom lip harshly in attempt to stop it’s wobbling. Eijiro doesn’t respond for a few moments, seeming to be thinking something out in his mind.

“Well, I know I could never replace Baku-Bro and I’m not trying to in any way. But if you’ll have me, I’ll do everything in my power to give you a birthday that you’ll never forget.” Crimson eyes bore into your own and calloused hands squeeze tightly. For a second, it feels like Eijiro is really trying to be a good friend, and it feels like your heart is beating too fast. He feels so warm.

Katsuki. He’s doing this for Katsuki. To keep you happy when Katsuki is away. It’s for Katsuki.

“Sounds like a plan.” You sniffle, wiping away tears to give Eijiro a blotchy smile.

\(•_•)/

You’re not sure what you were expecting a birthday with Eijiro to look like. For a man who you perceived as rough around the edges, he truly did everything in his power to give you a good birthday. He took you to do all your favorite things and go all your favorite places. He bought you things that you would never think of asking for, without you asking for them. He seemed to just know what you liked to a T. And after a day full of fun, he took you to your favorite fancy restaurant, telling you that whatever you wanted was on his. He ordered a bottle of wine, a kind that you couldn’t recall ever having before. It tasted unlike anything you’ve ever had before either.

You had a glass before the food arrived, a glass during the meal, a glass in between dinner and dessert, and finished the bottle off before the check was paid. During this time you noticed that Eijiro hadn’t even finished his first.

“I’m responsible for getting you home tonight, I need to keep a clear head.” He answered with a smile. The ever dependable Eijiro Kirishima. Oh how you wished your Katsuki was more like that.

Speaking of Katsuki, he’d left you a voicemail to listen to this morning when you missed his call at midnight. He told you how much he’s sorry to be missing your birthday and that he’ll make it up to you when he gets home. That was it. Short, simple, and not at all informative of when your husband would be home. But you didn’t want to dwell on that and feel down. You wanted to focus on the person who is here for you now. Eijiro.

Finishing almost a whole bottle of wine on your own isn’t something you do on the daily. So to say that you’re tipsy by the time Eijiro is leading you back to his car would be a bit of an understatement. He guides you into the front passenger seat, leaning over you to buckle you in. He’s so close that you can smell his cologne.

“Eiji, you smell gooooood.” You moan as he sits down in the drivers seat. You wriggle your body to turn towards him, tucking your legs under you. The use of a special nickname does not go unnoticed by the man.

“Thanks, Denki was actually the one to recommend this scent to me.” He chuckles, pulling off and beginning the drive back to your house. Like the manly man he is, Eijiro only uses one arm to drive.

“I’m cold, Eiji.” You whine, leaning over the center console to wrap your arms around his open arm. He glances over at you to see small shivers wracking through your body.

“Just hold tight, we’ll be home soon.” He caresses one of your hands, but quickly clicks on your seat warmer. You hum in response, laying your head down on his shoulder. Your head is buzzing. Home comes much quicker than you thought it would. Like the gentleman he is, Eijiro is makes his way to the other side of the car to open the door for you. You manage to unbuckle yourself, but when you move to stand up you’re unable to balance.

“Woahhhh.” Eijiro steadies you, before tucking an arm under the crook of your knees and the other around your back. “I got you.” He lifts you from the ground, carrying you to the front door bridal style. He’s strong enough to hold your against his chest with one arm while he uses the other to unlock the door with his key.

“Eiji! You’re so strong!” You cry in drunken excitement that Eijiro can’t help but find adorable.

Once beyond the threshold, he slips his shoes off to leave them by the door before sliding the heels from your feet as well. You’re giggling uncontrollably as he carries you through your house, heading into the living room to rest you in the couch. However, when he moves to pull away, your arms warp around his neck.

“Y/N, are you gonna let go of me?” He laughs, tugging gently at your unwavering hold.

“No.” You pout, making an expression that Eijiro knows so well, he doesn’t have to look to know you’re doing it. “If I let go you’re gonna leave me all alone too.” Eijiro feels a twinge in his heart at that.

“I promise I’m not leaving, I was going to get you some water to help you sober up a bit.” He uses his thumbs to stroke your hands, coaxing your hold to loosen.

“Promise?” You ask in a small voice, pulling back just enough for Eijiro to see your pout for real this time. His heart skips a few beats at the sight of it.

“Promise.” He grins at you. You allow him to slip from your grasp, but you watch as he steps into the kitchen to fix you a glass of water.

The gears in your head start spinning as you watch the man before you. He had discarded his suit coat and tie at some point, leaving him in his white dress shirt and black slacks. You could see his built form through the thin shirt. Like most heros are, Eijiro is very well built, you can see the rippling wall of muscle in anything he wears. But something about seeing him mostly stripped of his dress clothes, just wearing the minimum, it stirs something within you.

As he steps back into the living room, arm outstretched with the water he prepared for you, you can only stare at his thick veiny forearm. Eijiro looks at you with a confused gaze, a bit concerned with your spacey stare. “Y/N, here’s some water. I think you should drink at least two of these before you go to bed tonight.”

“But Eiji,” You start by gripping his wrist instead of taking the glass from his hand. “I don’t want water. I don’t want to sleep. I want you.” You yank him down onto the couch with you, ignoring as the glass falls to the ground, spilling the liquid onto the floor. A fiery blush spreads across Eijiro’s face as he realizes the position the two of you are in, him above you while between your legs, hips pressed together.

“Y/N.” He warns, using all his strength to resist temptation. You’re the forbidden fruit, the thing he wanted most but could never have. His best friend’s wife. “We shouldn’t do this.”

He knows what he’s done. This is exactly what he wanted, but now that it’s right in front of his he’s unsure if he can go through with it. Guilt gnaws at his insides as he stares down at your flushed expression, a lustful look in your eyes. It’s not natural, he did this to you. He swallows hard, pushing his feelings of guilt deep down inside. He can deal with them later.

“You want this?” Eijiro presses himself against you, the thin cloth of his slacks couldn’t hide his bulging excitement from you. You could feel the heat of it against your thigh. “You sure you want this?”

“Fuck Eiji, I want you so bad.” You push your thigh against his hard on, feeling your own excitement grow at the contact. A low groan slips from his lips before they come down roughly against your own. The kids is rough and hot, full of tongue and teeth. His thigh slipping between your legs and rubbing against your cunt through your panties. It’s passionate and steamy, everything you’ve been missing from-

Katsuki!

“Stop!” You cry, pushing Eijiro’s chest, but the man above you moves only because of his own will to do so.

“What, what’s wrong?” He panics, the feeling of everything falling apart quickly washing over him.

“I can’t do this to Katsuki! What’s wrong with me?” You cover your face with your hands, feeling disgusted with yourself. “He’s gonna hate me when he finds out. He’ll- he’ll leave me for sure.” You can feel your chest starting to tighten in the way it does before you have a break down.

“Hey Y/N, it’s okay.” Eijiro pulls you against his chest. “I won’t let him find out, I promise he won’t find out. This is my fault, you didn’t do anything wrong. I shouldn’t take advantage of you like this.” His comforting voice soothes the trembling of your body.

“It’s not your fault, Eijiro. You didn’t do anything wrong. If anything, the things you were doing were too right.” You sigh, feeling overtly guilty with the pleasure you experienced at the hands of another man.

“You know…what Bakugo doesn’t know won’t hurt him.” Eijiro thinks out loud, saying the thing you’d never dare to. “You’ve been so lonely. When’s the last time he’s touched you like this?” You can’t contain the whine that slips past your lips as he applies pressure to your clit, agonizingly slow strokes follow. You couldn’t think properly with him touching you like this, you couldn’t find the answer to his question even though you tried.

“Eiji~” You gasp, feeling his thick fingers slide your underwear out of the way to trace along your slit that had been long covered in your arousal. His lips kiss and nip gently at your jaw before moving down to your neck, marking the skin that had gone unmarred for so long. All of these feelings are so familiar yet so unknown, anticipation is tearing at your stomach.

“Just let me take care of you. Trust me, I promise I won’t let anything bad happen.” Eijiro’s hot breath is in your ear, sending shivers down your spine. Your skin feels so hot, your mind is clouding up again, almost as if you’re getting drunk on his touch.

“You promise?” You whimper, clutching at the last straws of your decency. You’ve never bitten your bottom lip this hard before.

“I promise, baby.” Eijiro’s voice is like butter and sends shivers down your spine once more. He gazes down at you longingly - hungrily. He wants you bad and you know it. With your addled mind, you consent with a meek nod of your head. Then his lips are on yours, his tongue dancing with your own is a way that is new to you. His almost fang like teeth bump against your own, nipping at your lip occasionally.

His rough hands are exploring you, caressing and grabbing whatever he can touch. He’s longed to hold you like this for what feels like a lifetime. Whines and whimpers alike fall from your lips, turning Eijiro on like he’s never been before. He can feel beads of precum spilling from his tip, soaking the fabric of his boxers. He wants to be inside of you so bad.

Without warning, Eijiro pulls you against him, gripping you around the back of your thighs and lifting you off of the couch. You can only gasp as he stands, sucking greedily at the skin of your neck, and begins walking towards your bedroom.

A loud cry bounces through the halls as Eijiro uses a strength your only now realizing he has, to rip the dress you’re wearing from your body, leaving you only in your panties. You want to scold him, but the next moment you’re in the room.

He places you on the center of the bed, marveling at you laid out before his. Lips puffy from rough kisses, chest heaving from the lack of air, hair a mess from being pinned below him. It’s the most amazing sight he’s ever had the chance to see. After this he might not ever see it again.

“Eiji.” You whisper, pulling him from his daze. He clears his head, wanting to enjoy the present moment.

“Don’t worry baby, I’m gonna take care of you.” His smile is warm, yet at the same time a tad bit devilish. For a moment you could see a resemblance between him and Katsuki.

Eijiro doesn’t waste time, stalking towards you to pull you by your ankles towards him at the end of the bed. He pulls your panties from your body carelessly, but at least he didn’t rip them this time. The large man kneels before you, using his hot hands to spread the lips of your cunt apart. He stares at your slick folds in awe, never knowing how beautiful a woman could be. But he somehow knew you’d go beyond his expectations.

You open your mouth to complain about how long he’s taking, but before the words can leave your mouth a long moan cuts them off. Eijiro groans at the taste of you as he licks a strip from your hole to your clit. “Fuck, I knew you’d taste this good.” He groans in a debauched voice.

Your thighs tense around his head as he starts his attack on your nub, switching between circular and vertical motions. As sounds that you haven’t made in quite some time continue to pour out of you, Eijiro teases his thick fingers at the entrance of your sopping hole. The whine he receives in return makes him want to tease you even more, but he knows that he needs to stretch you before you can take him and if he waits any longer he won’t be able to hold himself back.

When he finds that he can pump one finger in with ease, he quickly adds another. He continues his assault on your clit as he begins using his two fingers to scissor your pussy open. Your back arches as if to push his fingers deeper, desperate for the release that’s tugging at your insides. Eijiro can’t help but chuckle at your neediness before flattening his tongue against you once more.

“Please Eiji! Want-more!” You cry, need clawing at you like it never had before. The mere prospect of having him inside you made you shiver with excitement. Your cries of desperation makes Eijiro’s cock throb, feeling incredibly hot.

“Gonna give you more pretty girl. ‘M gonna stuff you full of cock, but I need to stretch you out first. Don’t wanna hurt you.” He presses a kiss to your thigh before slipping in a third finger next to the other two. He sees your face contort at the intrusion, but after a few languid thrusts you relax once more. Eijiro continues to fuck you with his fingers and lap at your clit until he knows your teetering on the edge of climax. He fights with himself over whether he wanted you to finish before the real action started, or if he wanted to feel you come for the first time on his cock.

The decision is made as he pulls himself from your body, darling the sweetest whiney cry from you. He shushes you, gentle caressing his hands against your lower belly. “Don’t worry baby, it’s coming.” Eijiro watches as you give him all your attention, observing each of his movements as he begins to undress himself. First the button down shirt that clung to his muscles, then the black slacks that his bulge strained against, leaving him only in his gray boxers. Eijiro feels a little bashful when he sees your eyes lock onto the wet spot that continues to grow at the front of his underwear. He open his mouth to explain but before he can, your sitting up and rubbing him through the damp clothing.

A strangled moan tumbles from his mouth due to his surprise. He watches in awe as you switch from teasing rubs to pressing wet kisses and mouthing at him through the fabric, completely unfazed by his fluids. The sight of you licking at his cock through his boxers has him incredibly hard, the twitching and throbbing of his cock seeming to be endless.

“Fuck, baby.” He huffs, pushing the hair out of your face so he can see you clearly. “I’m gonna blow if I’m not in you in the next minute.” With a nearly animalistic growl, Eijiro pushes you down onto the bed, climbing on and crawling towards you when you scooted towards the headboard.

There’s a feral glint in his eyes unlike anything you’ve ever seen before, it’s hungry, starving almost. In a way it’s scary. You can’t help but stare when Eijiro yanks off his boxers with little care before tossing them to the side. When really has your attention though, is the monster cock that’s erect between his legs.

You’d been able to feel it the entire time you were touching it, however feeling and seeing are two different things. And now that you’ve seen the near 9 inch length and at least 4 inch girth. To say he’s the biggest you’ve ever seen would be a gross understatement. You thought that you had gotten lucky with Katsuki, seeing as he was above average with his 7 inches. Sometimes even that felt too big for you. But this? Eijiro has to be too big.

You feel your body begin to tremble at the thought of him entering you. As he crawls towards you, you continue to scoot away. Eijiro must not understand the look of fear in your eyes, thinking you’re just teasing him. Why else would he grab your leg and pull you towards him? Why else would he position you, pushing your knees to your chest and holding them there with his strong arms, not even noticing your struggle.

“Eiji- wait.” You gasp out with a shaking voice when he lines himself to your hole. “You’re too big, i-it’s not gonna fit.”

“Don’t worry, sweetheart. I’ll make it fit.” You can feel the stretch the second he presses the head of his cock in. His thickness alone is forcing the walls of your pussy to spread. Inch by inch he keeps pushing, ignoring your nails as they dig into the skin of his hands, ignoring the cries of pain, ignoring the tears slipping down your cheeks. Eijiro is far too distracted by the sight of your pretty pussy taking his cock. “So good, you’re doing so good.” He groans as he nears the end of his length.

There’s only about an inch or two left, but Eijiro can feel the resistance of your walls. Under other circumstances, he would’ve stopped trying to fit his whole length a while ago. But with you and the way you’re gripping him so tightly, he needs to be all the way in. He just has to.

“Please- it’s too much, no more, take it out it’s too much!” Eijiro blocks out your sobs, kissing your forehead and swiping away your tears with his fingers. He uses the moisture on his finger tips to run gentle circles on your clit, hoping it would help him fit the last bit of his length.

“Shh, just a little more baby. I’m so proud of you, you’re taking this cock so well.” He shushes you, still pushing his hips against you. Eijiro keeps attempting to fill you with his entire length for another 5 or so minutes until he eventually coax’s your walls to take the last bit of it. You feel unbearably full, like Eijiro had already worked his way through your guts and is now entering your throat. It’s entirely too much. “Look, I knew you could take me Sweetheart.”

The proud smile on his face puts a mixture of disgust and pride in you. You feel disgusted as you had asked him to stop multiple times, yet he ignored your pleas. Pride because you can’t remember the last time someone smiled at you with such joy and passion. Eijiro’s proud of you, he thinks you did a good job. It makes you feel proud too.

“Its-a lot.” You gasp, breathing hard to keep your composure. “Please wait.” You beg him to give you time to adjust, if he doesn’t you’re certain he’ll tear you apart. Instead of verbally responding he places a kiss to your temple then takes one of his hands to massage at your breast, toying with your nipple as a distraction.

Eijiro waits. And waits. And waits. And waits. For what feels like eternity. How much longer could you need? He thought he’d given you at least 5 or so minutes which was beyond enough time in his book. When in reality, he’d only sat still for a full minute and a half.

“I’m sorry Y/N, but I need you so fucking bad.” Before you can protest, his length is slipping from your folds, providing you very brief relief. Not even a second later Eijiro snaps his hips back into you, filling you to the brim with his huge cock. A pain filled cry escapes your lips, tears falling from your eyes once more. “Holy shit, fuck you feel so good.” He hisses, overwhelmed by finally feeling the sensation he dreamed of since he first met you.

Pained cries continue to echo through the room as Eijiro furiously pounds into you with an unrelenting rhythm, the head of his cock repeatedly hitting your cervix. You’d never in your life been touched so deeply, he’s reaching parts of you that have never been reached before. While it’s a new and painful experience, Eijiro’s face makes it feel worth it. His hungry eyes trained on you making you feel wanted, his strong arms holding you making you feel secure, and the gentle caressing from his fingers that makes you feel cherished. You haven’t felt these things in so long.

And feeling them now is a highly unexpected turn on.

As your body gets used to the roughness that Eijiro’s love provided, your mind falls back into its previous state of arousal, making his thrusts significantly less painful. Or maybe your mind just numbed you to some of the pain. Either way, you could feel every inch of him within you and fuck it’s a lot. One of his hands grabs greedily at your tit, pushing it upwards to be closer to his face. While starring up at you he takes your nipple into his mouth, wrapping his lips around it and sucking gently. A whine slips from you as you clench around him, causing a moan to vibrate against your skin.

The sound of skin slapping together echos through the entire house, seeming to bounce of the walls of each room. Eijiro’s low growls and grunts nearly drown out the sound of your cries. He slips his rough around your throat, not squeezing but resting there with his thumb toying with your bottom lip. Such sweet delicate lips he thinks as he touches you. How badly he wants to hear his name fall from them.

“Scream my name.” He demands, rolling his hips deeper to demonstrate his control. “Scream it so loud the neighbors can hear you.”

“Eiji!” You do as he tells you, crying out his name like a prayer. “You’re-you ah, you’re so deep.” You babble, overwhelmed by all of the stimulation.

“Don’t stop. Let everyone know who’s fucking you right.” Eijiro growls in your ear, feeling you clench around him. You begin to chant his name breathlessly, over and over like a mantra. Each time varying in pitch, tone, and length. It’s the most beautiful sound he’s ever heard.

It’s so beautiful that it brings Eijiro unexpectedly close. He can’t come this quick and he certainly can’t come before you. Once it’s over it’s over and he’s not ready to let this moment go. Alas, with you milking his cock, calling his name, and looking at him with those eyes he can’t stop himself.

“Hah, baby I’m sorry. I can’t-“ Is all he manages to choke out before he buries himself balls deep and fills you with his cum, groaning as his hot seed somehow manages to spill out around his dick. He stares down at you with a heaving chest, guilt gnawing away at him. He pulls his softening member out of you, watching as his cum spills out of your hole. “I’m so sorry-”

“Well that’s embarrassing.” A voice from the doorway of the room startles both Eijiro and you. Without even seeing him, you know it’s Katsuki. “I give you permission to take care of my wife for me while I’m busy and this is what you do? Tch, what a joke.” Tears begin pouring from your eyes leaving mascara streaks down your face. Both men blanch as you start to sob loudly.

“Ka-katsuki! I’m sor-ry, I don’t know what’s wrong with me, I’m a horrible cheating wife and I don’t deserve you. You spend all you time working to give me a wonderful life and here I am fucking your best friend!” You wail, covering your face out of shame and embarrassment. You’ve never felt worse than you do right in this moment. Warm hands gently grip your wrists and pull your hands away from your face.

“Princess it’s okay. I told the dumbass to keep you company while I’ve been away.” Katsuki presses a soft kiss to your hand while looking deep into your eyes. “I know I’ve been neglecting you lately, so I wanted him to keep you happy. I didn’t originally expect it to go this far but when I found the nudes you sent me stolen on his phone, I realized his crush on you was a lot more than a crush.”

~“I’ve known that you’ve been in love with her for a long time. I saw those pics in your gallery that you stole off my fucking phone, pervert. Here’s your chance. Fuck my wife.”

“I figured I’d give him the chance to fuck you to get it out of his system and give you a good time. But it seems like he’s less capable than I thought he was even with that monster between his legs. How disappointing.”

You stare at your husband blankly for a minute, allowing his words to fully sink in. Then you look at him with wide blinking eyes. “You…wanted me to fuck him?”

“I didn’t want you to do anything you weren’t comfortable with. I knew you’d know how to say no if you weren’t interested so I let the situation run it’s course. And now here we are.” He gestures around the room, Eijiro sitting awkwardly on the bed, hands hiding his now soft cock.

“Oh.” Is all you could say, feeling like you’d been tricked in a way. You can’t meet Katsuki’s eyes, still feeling guilt over the situation. Even if he planned it, you still technically had sex with another man.

“Baby Girl I promise you that it’s okay. You don’t need to feel bad.” Your husband draws your attention, surprising you when he’s closer than you thought he was. “In fact, you should be feeling good. It’s still your birthday after all…” He says, glancing at the clock on the bedside table that read 11:47.

“13 minutes? That’s plenty of time.” He grins at you devilishly before jumping at you, attacking your lips with his own. You moan into the kiss, missing the familiarity of your lover’s mouth. In between kisses, Katsuki manages to rid himself of his clothes. Even after all the years the two of you have been together the sight of his body still makes you few hot inside. Without wasting time Katsuki tugs the band of his boxers down, allowing his cock and balls to be free.

He doesn’t give much warning before he slides inside of you with a deep thrust, filling you up and picking up where Eijiro left off. “Holy shit, even after being fucked by the idiot’s big dick you’re still so tight.” He grins down at you, fucking you so deeply that Eijiro’s cum leaked out of you. “And so fucking sloppy, god I love your messy pussy.”

Katsuki knows your body better than anyone else, he knows exactly what you need to reach the climax that you so deserve. He continues his long deep strokes, keeping up a steady pace while simultaneously rubbing your clit in the way he knows drives you crazy. Though your whines and cries are audible confirmation of his success, the way your gripping him tells him everything he needs to know. He leans down towards your neck, without messing up with rhythm, and starts to suck on your neck, covering any marks Eijiro left with his own.

“I told you that you could fuck her, not try to claim her as your own.” The blonde growls at the red head, taking his attention off of you only for a moment. “This is my wife, my pussy. You’ll only get to dream about having her under you again. You’ll have to get on your knees and fucking beg.” He gloats, but starring into your eyes rather than the other man’s. “Isn’t that right, Princess? Tell him who’s pussy this is. Tell him who you belong to.”

“Yours! I’m yours, this is your pussy!” You whine, wrapping your legs around Katsuki’s back to pull him in even deeper.

“That’s my girl.” He smirks proudly, watching as you near your peak. “You wanna cum? Wanna cum for me, baby?”

“Please- wanna cum so bad, Kats…Wanna cum for you.” You beg, tears pooling in your eyes from how badly you needed this release.

“Oi, Shitty Hair,” Katsuki calls the attention of the other man in the room, who’s eyes never left you. “Watch this.”

“Cum for me, baby, cum on my cock.”

It takes only four more strokes before your coming undone, crying out and gripping onto your partner for dear life. As the waves of York climax wash over you, you feel your husband continue to fuck you through it, extending the length of your orgasm. He fucks you until you can’t take anymore, whining at the overstimulation. Then he pulls out to give you a chance to recover.

“That’s how you pleasure my wife, loser virgin.” You hear Katsuki scoff, and for a moment his words scare you. You hadn’t really taken Eijiro’s virginity, had you?

“You know I’m not a virgin. I just couldn’t help myself! She felt too good.” Turning your head slightly, you could see the pout on his face, making you giggle silently.

“Well I fucking hope you enjoyed it while it lasted. That won’t be happening again for a real long time. ‘M gonna start making more time for my beautiful wife so that she doesn’t have to rely on a minute man like you.” Katsuki mocks Eijiro as he pulls you into his arms, resting your face against his strong chest.

“But if you’re away on a long mission again?” The red head asks hopefully, at which you can only snort a laugh. Katsuki looks down at your laughing face with an adoration filled smile of his own.

“That’s up to the princess here. For now on, I’ll make sure that my princess always gets what she wants.”

This birthday didn’t turn out to be so bad after all.

#my hero acadamia #bnha #boku no hero academia #eijiro kirishima #kirishima x reader #eijiro kirishima x reader #bakugo katsuki #bakugo katuski x reader #Bakugo x reader #cuck fic #cuck bakugo #bakugo x reader x kirishima #smut #Mha smut #Bakugo smut #Kirishima smut #ph! Bakugo x reader #katsuki Bakugo #Bakugo gets cucked #cuckold #kiribaku #kiribaku cuck fic

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My semester is now officially complete!! I’m gonna take the rest of this weekend to cool down then hopefully get to work on some requests😊 Thank you guys for your continuous patience and support❤️❤️

#finals were a pain #so glad that’s over #back to writing

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I really love stranger with your face! If it’s still ongoing, could I be added to the taglist for it?

Ima glad you enjoy my series!! I think it would be best to say that right now it’s on Hiatus? Not canceled, but I wanna clear out some more asks before I get back to it. Hopefully around the beginning of June if not sooner. I’ll definitely add you to the taglist once new parts come out!

#asks #swyf asks #swyf

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That pervert Inosuke Hashibira was perfect👌😤 thank you madam UWU

I’m happy you enjoyed!!☺️

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Madam may I request pervert Inosuke Hashibira Drabble please , he needs more love 😩

Ask and you shall receive🙇‍♀️ Warnings!: Stalker/Yadereish themes, twinge of somnophilia, Masturbation, Virgin! Inosuke, obsession!!

Pervert Inosuke, who has absolutely 0 sexual experience but still gets lost in thought about all the things he’d do to you. He would kill endless amounts of demons just to get a chance to touch your body. He’d kill Muzan three times if it meant having you.

It all started when he accidentally caught you washing up while your group was traveling. Gonpachiro and the others were off elsewhere, probably scouting the area for any demons while it was your turn to bathe. He didn’t mean to see you naked, it just happened so quickly. One minute he was walking around, the next your bare body was in his line of sight. And once his eyes were on you, it was like he couldn’t tear them away.

His heart was racing and his skin felt hot. Inosuke could practically feel his blood rushing south to his nether regions, fueling a boner like one he’d never had before. Of course he’d been hard before, but it’s never been because of someone that he’d found attractive. This was something completely different. As if his body was on autopilot, he slipped his hands beneath his pants and began pleasuring himself to the sight of you. He’d never done this before either. His motions were clumsy and unpracticed, but that didn’t matter. The sight of you alone was enough to put him on the edge.

When he finished he cried out your name, forgetting where he was while he was doing this. You called out to him in response, concerned by what you thought was pain in his voice. Inosuke hid what he was doing, wiping his release on the grass and tucking himself away. You met him halfway, your kimono wrapped around you in a hurry. You asked him if there was something wrong and he could only lie to you by yelling that everything was fine and for you to finish your bath.

Ever since that day, Inosuke goes out of his way to find a way to watch you bathing. Sometimes he’s in the trees, sometimes he’s on a large rock, sometimes he right behind the closest barrier. Stroking himself to the sight of you. While he’s not knows for his silence or stealth, he’s never been close to getting caught since the first time. But sometimes when he thinks about you catching him, it turns him on even more.

It’s progressed to the point that he can’t sleep at night if he hasn’t jerked off to you at least once that day. When everyone else is sleeping and it’s his turn to keep watch, he uses his time to stare at your sleeping form, imagining the body beneath all of your layers. He thinks about what it would be like to run his hands along your delicate skin. He thinks about gripping your plush thighs. He thinks about you digging your nails into his back as he fucks into you over and over. He wants to mark you as his that way no one, human or demon, would dare make an attempt on you. He overstimulates himself as he continues to beat off even after he’s cum, too lost in the thought of you.

If you ever do catch him, everything will be fine as long as you accept him and his lust that’s slowly turning into love. But, reject him and things will be all bad. Inosuke is willing to go pretty far to make his fantasies into reality. Who knows how much he’d do.

#demon slayer #kimitsu no yaiba #kny inosuke #inosuke hashibira #pervert inosuke #pervert! inosuke hashibira #inosuke hashibira x reader #kny fanfic #nsfw #yanderish themes #inosuke drabble #kny drabble #kny smut #dark content

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For the mini (Yandere or not ?) series, For the dead wife , are you gonna do ocs or canon characters ? If you do canon cast, I can see Bakugo go with Ochako since their get along , Deku with Merlissa Todoroki either Momo or camie (I think it’s canon that Camie likes him -ish?), kirishima with Mina, it’s up to you tho, I would love to read it and see how it goes.

I was thinking Ochaco for both Deku and Bakugo. Momo for Todoroki and Mina for Kirishima. It can really go anyway though bc they’re just dead💀

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mini (Yandere?) series, who the leading gent is gonna be hard to chose XD. We have Bakugo who would be a dilf and he a good cook that if you do follow anime , then he would be the 2nd PH , Deku he has notes on everything and he would always be their for his kids unlike his father who we never see or talk about , Todoroki like my dude is a sugar daddy and he would definitely be a good dad ,he might struggle or be a pushover since he wants his kids to like him not fear him , Kirishima dilf 🙋‍♀️

I know right!😫 I’m almost considering doing head canons for each one?? Or maybe a drabble for each one? I need to find the time lol.

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Thank you for doing my request on Alpha Hinata Shoyo x omega reader !! I really enjoyed reading it 🥰

I’m so happy you liked it!☺️

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Those Alpha Hinata Shoyo x omega reader HCs were hot and cute at the same time !!!

I’m glad you enjoyed!! It has like 0 notes so I thought it was bad💀

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We wish you luck on your Finals! Don’t give up we believe in you !!! Your gonna do great ! Make sure you study hard , drink plenty of water and get plenty of sleep !!!❤️

So far so good! I managed a 100 on one (idk how, I think falling down the stairs made the info stay in my brain) I’m gonna try to do my last one tonight! Hopefully then I can get to writing this weekend!! :)

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GOOD LUCK ON YOUR FINALS !!!🎉🥳🍾🎊

Thank you, Boo!🥹 one left to go!!!!🤞

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I saw a tiktok that’s currently inspiring a mini (Yandere?) series, no idea who the leading gent is yet. Either Bakugo, Deku, Todoroki, or Kirishima (no surprise I always think of them). Reader sells her eggs to a couple that are having trouble having a baby. Years pass, the wife of the couple is dead and the husband (now widower) somehow meets and falls in love with the reader (not knowing she’s the biological mother of his child). I say this could go Yandere because imagine the drive he would have to reunite his child with a mother, and who better than their birth mom??? Or it could be wholesome and sweet regular romance with a sprinkle of drama. Bro and with them still being a hero as an added layer to either path?? Like on the Yandere side they use their power to box the reader in. On the regular side, they just have a hard time trusting others bc their job, but they naturally trust you bc your good with their kid🥺🥺 so many thoughts. Idk it’s hard to have normal thoughts lol. Let me know what y’all think ;)

#my hero acadamia #fic ideas #fanfiction ideas #mha fanfic idea

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Alpha Hinata Shoyo x omega reader HCs how their meet , how their fell and maybe nsfw if your up for it ? 🥺

Smol boy Hinata an alpha? I like that thought☺️ I now realize after writing this, this is essentially a fully written fic, just in bullet points💀 not really head canons but oh well.

When Shoyo presented as an alpha at the end of middle school no one could believe it. How could such a small thing be an alpha? Someone that’s supposed to be big and strong and intimidating. Shoyo was the exact opposite.

During highschool a lot of people didn’t believe him when he would say he was an alpha. His scent wasn’t as heady as the other alphas and his body was more lean than muscular. But they knew it wasn’t a beta because he could name other peoples second genders by scent alone. Only alphas and omegas could do that.

For a while people almost thought he was an omega. The only way they knew he wasn’t was because omegas tended to have sweeter scents and could relax alphas just by being close. Shoyo’s citrus scent was never considered sweet and alphas didn’t react to him being near by.

So they eventually considered him an alpha. A very recessive one, but an alpha nonetheless. He didn’t get the same respect as the other alphas though. All the alphas besides the ones on his team pretended he wasn’t there. Betas treated him like just another beta. Omegas wouldn’t even give him the time of day. None of them wanted anything to do with a recessive alpha.

Shoyo felt like an outcast everywhere but the volleyball court. That’s the only place people paid him attention and respected him, second gender didn’t matter there because he was just as good as the rest of the alphas. But everywhere else, the tangerine boy felt so alone.

Then one day during his second year, he was running late to practice, literally running through the halls to make it on time, he bumped into you. Maybe knocked over would be a better term. Shoyo and you flew into different directions from the impact. A small chirp slipped from you, instantly alerting the boy to your distress.

He didn’t waste time, clambering over to you and helping you up, quickly inspecting you for any major injuries. He sincerely apologized to you repeatedly, feeling super guilty for barreling over an omega like that. When you assured him that you were okay with a kind smile Shoyo felt his heart jump.

Now that he wasn’t looking for injuries, he noticed how cute you were. Definitely one of, if not the prettiest omegas he’d ever laid eyes one. He didn’t recognize you as anyone in his year or above so he assumed you were an underclassman.

He asked where you were going, curious as to why you were still in school after hours. Almost as if it were fate, you tell him you were heading towards the boy’s volleyball gym but got super lost. He figured seeing as you were initially walking in the opposite direction. Oncoming first years got lost a lot, no he wasn’t too surprised.

He excitedly offered to take you, informing you that he also happened to be going in that direction. You asked him if he was on the team and he coolly tells you he is. Rather than going into a passionate frenzy about the sport like he normally would, be decides to play it cool. Shoyo finds himself liking you more and more each minute. Maybe if he tones down his hyper personality, it’ll be enough for you to look past his second gender weakness.

He guided you to the gym before leaving you with Yachi so that he could change out of his school uniform. When he returned, the team had paused their practice to gather around you. He then learned three very important things.

One, you weren’t a first year that he never met before. You were actually a second year just like him who had just transferred to the school.

Two, since you transferred and needed a club activity, you decided to join the boys volleyball team as a manager.

Three, you knew of the boys volleyball team because you were close to someone on the team. Kageyama. In fact, you weren’t just close. You were related. Cousins.

When Shoyo learned this last thing his jaw was on the floor. The two of you didn’t even look alike! Kageyama was so mean and stuck up (he’d gotten better since first year, but he’s still the same guy). You were so sweet and cute! How could you be related????

The facts were undeniable though. And as much as he hated to admit it, as time went on he could see some of the similarities between you and your cousin.

Much to Shoyo’s pleasure, you were as obsessed with volleyball as he was. You were passionate about helping the players and grew to be equal parts manager and cheerleader. It filled all of the boy’s hearts with pride when they heard you cheering for them. Especially the team’s ace. When he knew you were watching it felt like he could do anything.

Naturally, as the months passed the two of you grew closer together. You hung around Kageyama a lot since he was the only person you knew at first. That meant that every time Shoyo and Kageyama did extra practice together you were there too. The three of you would go to the convenience stores together then walk home in a group when the day was over.

It became a daily routine for the three of you to be together. During lunch and breaks you all managed to find each other. On the rare occasions that Kageyama was sick, you and Shoyo would still meet.

At first it was awkward with just the two of you. But after the first two or so times, a deeper connection was forged. And as each day passed the small alpha found himself falling more in love with you.

Simple things like your smile, your laugh, you brushing your hand against his on accident, all of these made his heart beat faster than during a game. When he went home at night, the thing that motivated him to get through another day changed. No longer was it volleyball, now it was you.

Of course Shoyo didn’t realize it at first. He just thought he really liked you. He’d never been in love with someone before.

But then he caught an alpha from another class flirting with you. As he jumped in to defend you, seeing how uncomfortable the alpha’s advances made you, he realized how much the thought of you being with someone else bothered him. He wanted you to be with him.

He liked you. No.

He loved you.

You found out on the night of the game that qualified the team for nationals. After they scored the winning point, Shoyo ran off of the court and jumped at you. You cheered with him, letting him pick you up and spin you in a circle.

When he stopped spinning, he stared deeply into your eyes, watching as your laughter began to die down. You opened your mouth to ask him what was wrong when you noticed his change in expression.

He roughly pressed his lips against yours before you could speak.

“Y/N, I think you’re the most amazing omega in the world. I know I’m just a recessive alpha and you could do way better than me. But if you give me a chance, I promise I’ll always protect you and make you happy. You’ll never go without love.”

“Shoyo, I love you too! Your second gender doesn’t matter to me. I’d love you just the same whether you were alpha, beta, or omega. I love you for you.” You pressed another kiss to his lips.

The entire team watched in awe as the cutest relationship ever blossomed before their eyes.

Even Kageyama, who will never admit it, smiled as his best friend and cousin got together.

NSFW Bonus!!! (Reader and Shoyo are 3rd years, aka, 18+!)

As the relationship progressed, Shoyo and you began to get intimate.

During the first few months the two of you stuck to kissing. Innocent kisses grew into heated make out sessions. By six months in that grew into making out while grinding and light petting.

The two of you would be panting messes when Shoyo pulls away. You would encourage him to continue, telling you that you trusted him. But he would decline every time, kissing your face gently and telling you not yet.

At first his rejection hurt your feelings. You thought that he wasn’t attracted to you like that, or didn’t want you in that way. When you confronted him with these thoughts, he frantically assured you otherwise.

It was actually Shoyo’s own insecurities holding him back. He wanted you. He wanted you bad. But he was unconfident about his abilities when it came time to preform. He wanted to be perfect for you, not sloppy and unsure.

You promised Shoyo that it didn’t matter how inexperienced he was. You were honored that you would be his first.

In somewhat of a compromise, the two of you decided to wait until your one year anniversary to do it. That gave Shoyo over three months to prepare. You could wait until then.

Both of you counted down the days until it was right around the corner. Karasuno qualified for nationals again, making it the third year in a row. There was a party thrown to celebrate. While everyone else was thinking about their success and what was to come next, Shoyo and you had something else on your minds.

That night your parents were out of town. You told them you’d be staying at your cousin’s so you weren’t alone. Shoyo told his parents that he’d be staying at Kageyama’s after the party with some of the other members of the team.

With both of your parents off of your trails, you led Shoyo into your empty house. Excitement and anxiety clawed at your stomachs. This was the moment you’ve been waiting for.

Shoyo followed you into your room, inhaling your concentrated scent. It sent shivers down his spin and started the rushing of his blood south. He let you guide him on to your bed, starting with a slow make out, something the two of you had done hundreds of times before.

The alpha in him finally began to take the lead, pinning you to the bed and starting to kiss his way down your body. You allowed him to take your shirt off, watching as he eyed your exposed chest. You shuddered and whimpered when he wrapped his lips around one of your nipples, sucking lightly.

Though unsure, Shoyo began to feel more confident after watching how you reacted to his actions. He continued down the rest of your body, kissing and tasting your skin all the way down.

When he finally reached your center, he looked up at you, asking silent permission to take off your pants. You nodded, giving your approval. Once he started you pull down your bottoms, the scent of your arousal hit him full force, causing his dick to twitch in excitement.

After he rid you of your last article of clothing, he looked down at your nude body in awe. You were everything he imagined and more. Too perfect for him. He pushed past his self consciousness that was slowly creeping in. Instead, he focused on you.

Slowly he approached you, giving you time to tell him to stop. When you didn’t, he hesitantly used his fingers to prod at your hole, amazed by the wetness he found. You melted into his touch.

He experimented with speed and movements before he eventually added a second and third finger, stretching your hole out like all the sites told him to do.

When it got to the point where you thought you were going to go crazy, you begged Shoyo to put it in. He still felt uncertain, but he wanted to make you feel good so he obliged. With clumsy movements he freed himself from his pants, pulling them down just below his balls.

This was the first time you’d seen his dick. Of course you felt it before, but feeling and seeing were two different things. Now there was no doubt in your mind that Shoyo was an alpha. Only an alpha could have such a cock. You were suddenly very thankful he took to much time prepping you.

Shoyo lined up to your hole, teasingly rubbing his tip against it letting your slick spread around it. He looked down at you below him. “Are you sure you want this?”

“I’m sure, Shoyo. I want you.”

He felt a little more convinced now. So he began to push into you, hissing at the new sensation coursing through him. Beneath him, you were a moaning mess, loving the feeling of your alpha filling you with his cock. When he reached the base of his length, he gave you a moment to adjust. It took all of his willpower to hold back from thrusting into you.

He knew you were ready to continue when you began grinding down towards him. He grabbed your legs, pushing them towards your chest to give himself more leverage.

With unexpected speed, Shoyo began fucking you into the bed.

Both of your moans echoed in the room. Shoyo was nearly panting, thrusting his hips erratically. He was chasing his high, lost in the feeling of you wrapped around him. When you cry out his name, Shoyo is snapped back to reality. He looked down at your flushed face and fell in love all over again. He couldn’t stop himself from kissing you, moaning into your mouth as your tongue dances with his.

You expected Shoyo to last a while considering the stamina he displayed on the court. You neglected to account for the fact that this was his first time.

Neither of you were prepared for Shoyo’s thrusts to increase to a ridiculous speed, hurtling you closer to your climax. However, the speed didn’t last long.

“Y/N, I’m-! Oh, I’m gonna, ah~!”

A thick, hot substance began to spill into you, Shoyo’s shallow thrusts pushing it in deeper. The alpha was gasping for air above you when his knot inflated, locking the two of you together. He stares down at you with half lidded eyes, smiling at you in a daze.

He snapped out of it when he realized that you didn’t finish.

“I’m sorry! I didn’t mean to finish so quick, you just felt so good I couldn’t hold back and-“

“It’s okay, Shoyo.” You cut him off with a calm tone. “You did so good for your first time, I’m proud of you.”

Shoyo blushed at your praise, looking down at where your bodies were connected. Streaks of his cum managed to slip out around his cock. He realized that his knot had already started to go down because your hold didn’t tighten enough to hold it in place (due to lack of orgasm).

Without warning you, he pulled away from you, tugging his knot from your hole. A surprised moan slipped from your lips. Overstimulating himself to do it, Shoyo began fucking you again. This time he wouldn’t stop until you finished too.

With him focusing on you and using one of his hands to pay extra attention to your sensitive parts, it only took a few minutes before you were close to cumming.

“Don’t stop, Shoyo! I’m so close, mmm so close. Gonna cum, gonna cum for you, Alpha~”

Hearing you enjoy his touch so much brought Shoyo to the edge too. It only took another minute before you both came together. He held you close at both of your bodies trembled.

“I love you, my omega,”

“ I love you, alpha.”

“Thank you for being patient with me.”

“I’d wait forever for you, Shoyo.”

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Fat Gum moments with his chubby wife was so wholesome 🖐😩( also hope your doing ok and thank you so much for doing my request !!!!

I’m glad you enjoyed!☺️ I’m doing great! Working on requests and finishing the semester strong. Finals start this week so I’m gonna study hard Monday night. Hopefully I can complete at least one more request before then. Stay tuned to find out which character I’m finessing next😉

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