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OH MY GOD????? 2,000+ NOTES????

𝐆𝐎𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐅𝐄𝐑𝐀𝐋 (𝐁𝐍𝐇𝐀 𝐕𝐄𝐑𝐒𝐈𝐎𝐍)

( ~ Multiple Characters x Gender Neutral Reader Insert ~ )

GENRE: FILTHY SMUT

FANDOM: Boku No Hero Academia (My Hero Academia)

TRIGGER WARNINGS: Today for our characters, we have cumflation, exhibitionism, bondage, somnophilia, overstimulation, marking/burning, corruption, video recording, and tentacle play || I’m sorry if I didn’t catch them all!

SUMMARY: These are just snippets that I’ve formed throughout the day of the BNHA boys when they’re feral or READER-CHAN is feral. Enjoy!

WORD COUNT: N/A

(Headers are mine, but the art inside of them are not! Please don’t steal or repost without credit!)

𝐊𝐈𝐑𝐈𝐒𝐇𝐈𝐌𝐀 𝐄𝐈𝐉𝐈𝐑𝐎

I headcanon that Kirishima’s body is extremely sensitive (and he’s secretly a perv I mean come on he hangs with Denki and Denki hangs with Mineta) But he’s also HELLA shy. So yall are on a movie date, right, and he has his hand over his bulge, grinding into his hand because he’s too embarrassed to let you know that he’s turned on; so he’s just whimpering away and then he gets really close to your ear- by accident- and he moans your name trying to stay as quiet as he can as he’s just crumbling and you, very casually, kneel in front of him and when he tells you not to, you take his cock out of his jeans and suck him off telling him to stay quiet until he cums…. And then you overstim the fuck out of him. By the time you’re done and it’s time to leave, his whole forearm is covered in bite marks from him trying to muffle his moans.

𝐁𝐀𝐊𝐔𝐆𝐎 𝐊𝐀𝐓𝐒𝐔𝐊𝐈

He comes back home from work irritated as hell because someone stole a kill from him so you watch him stomp and pout around the house grumbling before you’re both casually watching TV. You climb into his lap and start grinding into him, hard, and as he gets more turned on he gets more angry, eventually burying your face into the cushion before railing you so hard that by the end of it his cum forms a bulge in your tummy, you’re feeling raw, and you’re crying; but he also is a master at aftercare and he’s in his domspace so he’s not worried about what pissed him off.

𝐀𝐌𝐀𝐉𝐈𝐊𝐈 𝐓𝐀𝐌𝐀𝐊𝐈

He, naturally is shy, but he couldn’t help asking to come along when you suggested going to a dinner party that the heroes had put together after a MAJOR win and you were surprised but you said yeah. After some time, he went to the corner table that the two of you reserved but not because he was shy; you brushed him the RIGHT way and he was hot. At the party. And he couldn’t exactly ask you to help when you were conversing with other heroes. You got drinks and returned to him with his hands in between his legs as he grinds against his wrist and forearms, riding his hand, mumbling and moaning out your name sweating, out of breath and red faced, then he gets shy when seeing you and he stops, but you make him turn his fingers into tentacles and guide him on how to play with you under the table as a hero or two sit at your table and you all start talking casually as Tamaki tries not to break and blow his cover bc you could lose your hero licenses if you got found out.

𝐓𝐄𝐍𝐘𝐀 𝐈𝐈𝐃𝐀

Iida invites you over to his house to meet his family, and you oblige happily letting him think this will be a teaseless night but of course he’s extremely sensitive. You just HAD to exploit that in front of his family. While you’re gathered around having dinner, you of course sit next to him and reach over slyly stroking him over his pants mid sentence. You already know he’s big because let’s face it this man is an absolute truck, and within a few short seconds he’s already showing through his tight ass slacks. And it’s more noticeable because they’re light grey. He’s trying to keep his composure even through his fogged ass glasses as you unbuckle his belt and unzip his pants, VERY slyly and nobody even notices because you’re following along with the conversation seamlessly. You edge him and tease him already knowing that he was quite loud when he came, so you wanted to see how he would fare in front of his family. long story short, he doesn’t.❤️ And he instantly gets hard again when you lick your fingers clean of his cum and address the person who cooked the food while staring at him right in his eyes like “Mmmm this is so good. Thanks for the meal~ It was a real *TREAT* Thank you for inviting me, I loved the food. I’m happy to come back any time you need me.”

𝐊𝐀𝐌𝐈𝐍𝐀𝐑𝐈 𝐃𝐄𝐍𝐊𝐈

FUCKING CUMFLATION CUMFLATION CUMFLATION; He’s just fucking RAILING you into the couch whining about how good you feel, how he’s the best one you’ll ever have, on about how good you make him feel and how he’s the only one that knows how to please you the right way. He’s just about spent but he wants to watch his cum pouring out of you and just the very image of it gives him anime protag energy so he’s reaching all the way deep inside of you while he feeds you praises and tells him how good you’re taking him, asking you if you want it harder, faster, deeper. He overstimulated yourself, taking your out of it state of mind to his advantage. He’s an absolute mess of tears, moans, and laughter as he orgasms and cums inside of you again, wasting no time to pull out and watch his cum drip out of your hole, always ready to eat it right out of you because he’s a pervy baby.

𝐒𝐄𝐑𝐎 𝐇𝐀𝐍𝐓𝐀

He’s the type to make you a pretty little collar from his tape when he got promoted at work, then drag you around the house by your collar all the way to your balcony, before taping your legs to stay open, your feet and thighs taped to the balcony’s edge, his body being the only thing that’s holding you up. At this point, he doesn’t care who sees as he absolutely ruins you, bruising your body with his teeth, growling in your ear as he mutters curses in spanish while absolutely WRECKING your shit. If you looked you could even see a bulge in your stomach too. He has no form of restraint when he’s feral, grabbing at your skin, forcing your convulsing body to take him in deeper until he sees that you’re all fucked out. Then later the same day, you see the both of you fucking on the front cover of the tabloids and it turns him on all over again, and he proceeds to fuck your face while he’s reading the column, an expression of complete desperation and victory staining his face.

𝐌𝐈𝐃𝐎𝐑𝐈𝐘𝐀 𝐈𝐙𝐔𝐊𝐔

Ahhhh our innocent little beannnnn. It’d been awhile since he came since he’s too busy occupying himself to masturbate and yall haven’t had sex because of your schedules and doing hero work. But you come home late one shift and you find him in bed sleeping while moaning softly and crying while he’s whimpering out your name like the pathetic little bitch boy he is while he’s grinding against a pillow. You don’t wanna wake him up, but you do record it so you can show it to him tomorrow, but you also prop your phone up and record yourself climbing on top of him, replacing the pillow with a thinner one so you could still have control of him without waking him up. You giggled softly and shook your head a little as you started to grind on him, feeling him grip at your hips while he’s still dreaming of you, and you grind your hips into him harder and harder watching his crying get more and more intense until he cums and ruts his hips up hard into you even being a screamer while he’s asleep. Then he wakes up a little but not enough to know what all is going on, but his back arches and he’s screaming and begging for you to continue as you suck his cock clean only to have him cum in your mouth again and again, and then you coo him back to sleep peacefully, kiss his tears and turn off the camera.

𝐓𝐎𝐃𝐎𝐑𝐎𝐊𝐈 𝐒𝐇𝐎𝐓𝐎

Shoto doesn’t have an ounce of social ANYTHING, no social cues, when things are appropriate or not, etc etc. So he takes you out to dinner and he’s nibbling away at your neck, his hands trailing over your body because you guys were in the corner and you could get away with it, until he eventually pulls you into his lap and grinds your hips against his so that you could feel his bulge. And then he whispers in your ear how much he wants you, how much he wants to be balls deep inside of you, or how nice your tongue would feel against his cock and how much he aches for you until he’s practically in tears. He makes you bounce on him, not really caring who saw you, while spreading your legs and stroking you over your pants at the same time freezing your hands together and pulling your arms over yours and his head so all you could do was cum, beg, and squirm around while you listen to his soft grunts in your ear, your legs having given out awhile ago.

𝐒𝐇𝐎𝐉𝐈 𝐌𝐄𝐙𝐎

Shoji babyyyy awwww. He definitely has a size kink for… Obvious reasons, and he’s always really gentle, so he got really flustered when you asked him to be a bit rough with you, instructing him to pin your hands above your head, forcing your legs open and keep them there, and you tried to force yourself all the way down on him. Of course, he’d never experienced everything so intense before, so even after he cums and is a twitching trembling mess you force him to continue to fuck into you until he’s begging you to stop but also trying to get more at the same time.

𝐃𝐀𝐁𝐈

Dabi suddenly showing up to your work 10 minutes before your lunch break starts and he drags you out of the office and he pulls you into a dark corner so anybody could see if they wanted to but you both weren’t in the way of anything (and out of the way of cameras) and he fucks you HARD burning through some of your clothes, leaving burn marks on you, his fingers shoved in your mouth to muffle your moans, and there’s a bleeding bite mark on the nape of your neck then he kisses you, tells you to have a good day at work, and walks out as if nothing even happened.

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blackvelvetwriteson · 2 years

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GUESS WHO'S BACK FUCKERS AHAHAHAHAHAHA

#honestly i just missed writing and having people read it #please dont tell me you've forgotten about me #I'll actually try and stay consistent this time I promise #black velvet x community #black velvet x bnha #bnha fanfic #kakashi hatake

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blackvelvetwriteson · 3 years

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I am once again asking yall to follow my art tumblr and instagram :3

𝐌𝐚𝐥𝐞𝐯𝐨𝐥𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐒𝐡𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐞 • • • Am I learning this thing called ✨consistency???✨ Possibly lol, but art block is actually kicking me in the throat rn so we’ll see how long it lasts ig. I tried cell shading but I have no idea what I’m doing with that so if anybody could give me a pointer or two that’d be greatly appreciated. What do you think about this one? Should I make more Jujutsu Kaisen art? • • • •Pog: #shounenjump #shounen #shounenmangaart #shounenanime #jujutsukaisen #sukunaryomen #sukunajujutsukaisen #gojosatoru #shingekinokyojin #demonslayerart #artchallenge #digitalart #procreateartwork #medibangpaintpro #conceptartist #characterillustration #jenesisdraws #itadoriyuuji https://www.instagram.com/p/CL49CZKgsJL/?igshid=wz7xwdkwm3pv

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blackvelvetwriteson · 3 years

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𝐒𝐎𝐅𝐓 𝐀𝐈𝐙𝐀𝐖𝐀 𝐒𝐇𝐎𝐓𝐀 𝐇𝐄𝐀𝐃𝐂𝐀𝐍𝐎𝐍𝐒

-- Aizawa Shota Headcanons --

GENRE: Fluffy Fluff!

FANDOM: Boku No Hero Academia (My Hero Academia)

TRIGGER WARNINGS: None really! Just soft headcanons for today!

SUMMARY: Just some soft rare sightings of Aizawa loving his students and his job.

WORD COUNT: NA/ Just headcanon tingz

| 𝘉𝘕𝘏𝘈 𝘔𝘢𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘭𝘪𝘴𝘵 | 𝘉𝘭𝘢𝘤𝘬 𝘝𝘦𝘭𝘷𝘦𝘵 𝘕𝘢𝘷𝘪𝘨𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯 |

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Aizawa often acts like he doesn’t care about his students; that’s common knowledge, but when he’s out of class, he’s always bragging to Vlad King, Present Mic, Midnight, All Might, Nezu- anybody that’ll listen to him really about how he has the best class and he always talks about their accomplishments and milestones

He often makes his rounds after classes; usually on the weekends after curfew just to ask how his students are, how they feel, and if they want anything small, he’ll put up a bit of an attitude about it, but he still won’t hesitate to run to the nearest corner store to pick up some pocky or peach rings.

He loves to make phone calls to parents of kids just to talk about how well they’re doing, how much they’ve progressed since their time in UA, but also to reassure the parents that he will continue to protect their kids with his life.

For those who have unknown parents, he talks to them separately and he makes it known that they’re not useless, unwanted, and they’re definitely not marginalized compared to anybody else. He also loveeesss to take them on walks and act like the parent to any and everybody he can in both love and discipline.

He loves hanging out with the Big Three because he’s known them for so long; he’ll often ask if they’re free to go to the cafe just to talk, or if he’s tired he’ll just listen to Nejire, Amajiki, and Mirio talk. He always picks up their tab and he (secretly) enjoys when Nejire grooms him and braids his hair.

He also loves just hanging out with Nejire and Eri separately because Eri loves throwing tea parties and following after Nejire, grooming him, brushing and braiding his hair, helping him moisturize etc and talking about who the possible next Big Three are going to be.

He loves hanging out with Mirio and Amajiki separately as well to spar, talk about how they’re doing at their agencies, and just how they’re feeling about graduating in the next upcoming year. He loves going to the park because Amajiki is less shy and he can show off his quirk more- with Mirio’s encouragement as it’s always been, and Aizawa always encourages him to try new things, getting excited when he was shown new moves.

He tries to get around to talking to every student and class at UA to make them feel more welcomed because since the new 1A class came to UA, he feels the other students have been outcasted.

He often talks to Monoma, who surprisingly doesn’t antagonize class A in his presence. His ego is simmered down too. He talks about how his quirk stealing ability and how he’s getting better at handling and controlling it.

He also talks to Kendo, Tetsutetsu, and Awase, and their opener is always how they favor him over Vlad King because Vlad is always out with All Might messing around.

As a collective, he always helps them study for any tests, take care of anything they may need both physically and mentally, and in exchange they show him how far they’ve advanced with quirk usage and handling.

He often talks to Hatsume and Shinso together about how Hatsume could help advance people’s costumes and gear- including Aizawa’s- to best fit their quirk and their mobility. He teaches her to calm down with the antics and how to advertise better, but he also teaches her a few basic things about tech and how she could alter her designs a little so they don’t explode. He also tells her it won’t be an overnight task and she agrees, Shinso also agreeing to help her out with testing and wherever he’s needed in the lab too.

#aizawa imagine #aizawa fluff #aizawa shouta #bnha aizawa #aizawa #bnha shouta aizawa #shouta aizawa fluff #aizawa headcanons #soft headcanons #black velvet x bnha #bnha headcanons #soft bnha #myheroacademia

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blackvelvetwriteson · 3 years

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Hey yall! I’m back now and I’ll have something posted later on today; I’m glad to see more people have enjoyed my Tumblr and have stopped by! I’m so glad you all are enjoying my writing! I’ll get back to consistency soon when I have more time to write, just wait on it yall!

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blackvelvetwriteson · 3 years

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𝟏𝟎𝟎 𝐅𝐎𝐋𝐋𝐎𝐖𝐄𝐑𝐒 𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐍𝐓 𝐌𝐀𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐋𝐈𝐒𝐓

HERE is where you can find the songs+scenarios list to request songs for me to write to and a scenario as a prompt!

↳ 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐁𝐞𝐥𝐥𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐂𝐫𝐢𝐦𝐬𝐨𝐧 𝐅𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐬

𝐊𝐞𝐢𝐠𝐨 𝐓𝐚𝐤𝐚𝐦𝐢 𝐱 𝐁𝐥𝐚𝐜𝐤 𝐌𝐚𝐥𝐞 𝐑𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫 𝐑𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠: 𝐍𝐒𝐅𝐖 𝐓𝐖𝐬: 𝐒𝐥𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐝𝐮𝐛𝐜𝐨𝐧; 𝐝𝐫𝐮𝐧𝐤!𝐇𝐚𝐰𝐤𝐬 𝐱 𝐛𝐮𝐳𝐳𝐞𝐝!𝐑𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫-𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐧, 𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐦𝐮𝐥𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧, 𝐞𝐱𝐡𝐢𝐛𝐢𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐢𝐬𝐦, 𝐬𝐥𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐝𝐚𝐜𝐫𝐲𝐩𝐡𝐢𝐥𝐢𝐚.

↳ 𝐓𝐡𝐫𝐨𝐮𝐠𝐡 𝐒𝐦𝐨𝐤𝐞 𝐅𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐞𝐝 𝐌𝐢𝐫𝐫𝐨𝐫𝐬

𝐇𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐚 𝐒𝐞𝐫𝐨 𝐱 𝐁𝐥𝐚𝐜𝐤 𝐅𝐞𝐦𝐚𝐥𝐞 𝐑𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫

𝐑𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠: 𝐍𝐒𝐅𝐖

𝐓𝐖𝐬: 𝐌𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐬 𝐨𝐟 𝐜𝐚𝐧𝐧𝐚𝐛𝐢𝐬, 𝐃𝐮𝐛𝐜𝐨𝐧 𝐨𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐚𝐜𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐒𝐞𝐫𝐨 𝐢𝐬 𝐡𝐢𝐠𝐡, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐬𝐥𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐝𝐚𝐜𝐫𝐲𝐩𝐡𝐢𝐥𝐢𝐚.

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blackvelvetwriteson · 3 years

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𝐓𝐇𝐑𝐎𝐔𝐆𝐇 𝐒𝐌𝐎𝐊𝐄 𝐅𝐈𝐋𝐋𝐄𝐃 𝐌𝐈𝐑𝐑𝐎𝐑𝐒

( ~ Sero Hanta x Black Female Reader Insert ~ )

GENRE: Smut and Fluffy Fluff!

FANDOM: Boku No Hero Academia (My Hero Academia)

TRIGGER WARNINGS: There are only mild warnings for today; mentions of cannabis, Dubcon on the account that Sero is high, and slight dacryphilia.

SUMMARY: Sero gets jarred by a nightmare, so he smokes and watches over Reader-Chan until she wakes up. They talk a little and she soothes him back to sleep.

AUTHOR’S NOTE: Hey there! This fic is part of my 100 followers event that I’m hosting in light of recently reaching, well, 100 followers.. I WOULD LIKE TO NOTE THAT READING THESE FICS WILL BE SOOOO MUCH BETTER IF YOU READ THEN WHILE PLAYING THE SONG!! I PROMISE, IT’S A WHOLE VIBE!! If you’d like to request a scenario, a song and/or a character, I’m MORE than welcome and open to do that! My ask box is open! Thank you so so much for your support!

WORD COUNT: 3385

(Headers are mine, but the art inside of them are not! Please don’t steal or repost without credit!)

“You’re not getting away this time,” was an ugly, disgusting voice that resonated in Sero’s head that, after a long series of nightmares, had him shooting up, panting softly with sweat sheening his muscular body, his arms hugging his legs to his body. It was 4:15 in the morning and he had to be up in a couple of hours, but he still couldn’t go back to sleep. He figured he’d take a day off and try to catch up on sleep that he’d been missing. He looked over at you who was sleeping peacefully in the bed. He admired everything about you for a long while, his hand caressing your face gently as his heart slowed to a healthy rate. He kissed your fawn cheek gently before he slid out of bed. Your soft breaths resonated in his mind and he smiled a little as he saw you take a deep breath and cuddle into a pillow.

“Te quiero, cariño. Duerme bien por mí, ya vuelvo. [I love you honey. Sleep well for me, I’ll be right back.]” He mumbled to you softly before he walked to your kitchen silently, adjusting his joggers a little as he ran his fingers through his hair making his bang run unruly as he leaned over the counter. As soon as he leaned forward in the dark, his head in his hands, he’d broken down. He’d been having nightmares from a previous intense mission for about a week, and this just happened to be the straw that broke the camel’s back. Soon he was a mess of tears, his palms collecting every drop as he cried into the darkness of the kitchen. His knees were weak, his body burned with want to be a “useful” hero like Bakugo or Kirishima. He’d started to slip into a fit of insecurity while you slept in innocence in the room, the comforters like waves crashing over you and hugging your body. He let out a soft shaky sigh before feeling his way around the counter to find the coffee pot. He figured he’d be awake anyways, why not make some coffee for after his smoke. He gently spooned the coffee grounds into the filter, filled the pot with water and let the coffee brew as he sighed softly. He leaned against the counter again, grunting softly before looking over at a small box he kept on the counter. He grabbed the small container and a box right beside it. He stole a lighter from beside the set and he slid it in his pocket as he rolled himself a late night/early morning blunt. It’d been awhile since he smoked, but whenever he did, it always managed to make him feel more confident in himself, made him relax, and it made him overall just more laid back. That’s why he waited for that moment when he finally broke down to smoke, and he always waited until you were asleep so you didn’t have to deal with him as his insecurities told him you would. He walked to the small pocket in your room and the living room that contained a big beautiful bay window in which the two of you often cuddled.

From the window, you had a pretty secular view of the city and city lights and the sunrises and sunsets were absolutely otherworldly. He took his place, opening the window up while looking at the late night stragglers scurry along the pavement. He licked the strip that he had left out and smoothed it against the rest of the blunt, sticking one of the ends in his mouth, taking his lighter and holding it up to the tip but resting his head against the wall/ sill instead, taking the blunt from his mouth with two fingers and a heavy sigh. “¿Qué estoy haciendo? [What am I doing?]” He mumbled to himself with a soft sigh before shaking his head and resting one of his elbows on his knee that was raised, his fingers tangling with his hair again. “A la mierda. [Fuck it]” he mumbled out to himself as he watched himself light the blunt with squinted, teary eyes. He took a long drag out of it and ghosted the smoke holding it in as he felt his brain get a little more hazy. He stared over at you laying on the bed as he forced his high. He flashed a soft smile before starting to cough quietly. When he exhaled, there was hardly any smoke left and he even looked surprised at himself. He admired the smoldering bud in between two of his fingers before he took another drag and hummed softly, leaning his head back against the wall again as he looked outside of the window, the sky slowly turning brighter shades of purple and blue. He knew it was getting later, but for once he didn’t care. He just watched you sleep, smiling subtly with a slight reddish tint under his eyes. “Mi hermosa niña... ¿Cómo he tenido tanta suerte? [My beautiful girl… How did I get so lucky?]” he whispered to himself as he took yet another drag from his blunt, holding it in until he got lightheaded and he blew the smoke out of the window.

“Dos ángeles perdidos descubren la salvación… [Two lost angels discover salvation..]” he mumbled quietly from a song he’d remembered you playing but he couldn’t quite pinpoint from where. He was too far gone at this point, but he noticed that that one line held weight to him even though he loved the whole song. He loved the songs you played possibly because you were the one who played them and when you sang them, you matched no other; because ‘music is the purest and rawest form of affection’ he always said. You started to hum softly in your sleep, stirring under how bright the moon was before the sun came up. You sighed softly and let your eyes flutter as you watched Sero smoking in the window, his slender fingers playing in the smoke clouds that he exhaled, that happy grin on his face, his squinted eyes as he got lost in himself and his thoughts of you. You couldn’t help but to notice how the moon and soft light of the fast approaching day illuminated his skin and this made you smile as you stretched in the bed still half asleep.

“Ah, see,” you giggled softly. “I knew I smelled somethin,’” you giggled as you watched him slowly turn his head towards you. “You had another nightmare or somethin’,” you asked as you continued to lay down and cuddle your pillow. He didn’t say anything, he just nodded and sighed softly. “Aw baby,” you say softly as you sit up and stretch again, yawning and rubbing your eyes a little. “Why didn’t you just wake me up,” you ask softly as you threw your legs over the side of the bed, adjusting the shirt that hung off of your body as you made your way over to Sero on the seat of the window.

“Lo siento, [I’m sorry,]” he mumbled softly as he blew smoke out of the window. “I didn’t want to disturb you because I know you have a shift today,” he whispered softly. “I just wanted to watch you sleep,” he said quietly as he let his arm reach in front of him, the blunt half smoked in between his fingers, his elbow resting on his knee gently. You made your way over to him and gently hugged him from the side, gently pulling his head against your chest.

“You know you mad cute when you get like this right?” You giggled softly as you ran your fingers through his smooth hair. He blushed a little and hugged your waist from the side, closing his eyes and completely relaxing into you.

“Honestly, no, cariño, that’s all you,” he said softly as he felt himself get emotional again. “Can you sing me that one song… Where he says.. Something about, ‘two lost angels discover salvation,’ sometime,” he asked and your mind instantly woke up. You smiled a little at the scent of brewing coffee sneaking into your room.

“That song by Miguel? Coffee?” You chuckle softly and sway slowly as you hum softly, always open to sing to your love even if it was entirely too early and you were low-key getting a second hand high from him.

“ I wish I could paint our love… These moments and vibrant hues… Love play, turns in to gun play, And gun play turns into pillow talk… And pillow talk turns into sweet dreams… Sweet dreams turns into fucking in the morning… Fucking in the morning…” you hummed softly to him as you felt his free hand hug your arm. He was getting glassy-eyed again loving how you felt against him so early, singing to him so sweetly as you tenderly held him.

“Sí mi amor, [Yes my love,]” he whispered softly as you sung to him, his head tilting back as his eyes closed. “That’s the one…”

As you usually did, you started skipping parts in the song to ones that you liked more. He hummed softly with you and he nuzzled his head into your chest as he took another drag from his blunt and listened to you. “Old souls, we found a new religion… Now I’m swimmin’ in that sin, that’s baptism... Pick a star in the sky we could both say goodbye… Old souls we found a new religion, now I’m swimmin’ in that sin, that’s baptism…” You looked down at him and his almost ashed blunt and you laughed softly as you saw how adorning his gaze was and he hummed with you softly.

“Two lost angels discover salvation.. Under bright peach skies watching the sun rise…”

“Dos ángeles perdidos descubren la salvación.. Bajo brillantes cielos de melocotón viendo salir el sol…” He mumbled softly with you before putting his blunt out and standing up, his hand resting at your waist before running up his shirt that you were wearing. He kissed you gently and slowly, gently running his tongue, which to him felt like cotton, over your bottom lip before sliding it into your mouth. He bit your bottom lip and fell into a slow rhythm, gently and slowly leading you to the bed, pushing you down as soft growls left him and he ran both of his hands up your body, gripping your chest, kneading into your breasts slowly and gently as you started to grind into him slowly and subtly, both of you halfway asleep, and Sero now sensitive because of how stoned he was. He bit your lip again and tugged with his teeth, gently and slowly pulling away, kissing down your neck as your hands guided his strong hips to grind into yours. His eyes looked a little fogged over and distant from what you could see, but in all honesty, you didn’t care. You’d had a bad dream and feeling him against you was exactly what you needed; having him love you down while you quietly showed him how to take care of you while slowly improving both of your moods. The soft, crisp breeze pushed through your room through the opened window and it cooled you down as you felt Sero’s teeth against your neck. You whined softly and ran your fingers through his hair slowly, messing his hair up as his strong hands continued to knead into your chest, his eyes closing as he let out soft hums against your skin. It got to the point where you started to hurt with how rough he was being so you gently caressed the side of his head and pointed him onto how to change and help you right. “A-Ah babe, that’s just a lil too hard,” you whispered softly as you felt him lift the shirt and you shivered at the sudden cold air over your body as his hands eased up on the squeezing and pulling.

“Lo siento, mi amor, [I’m sorry my love,]” he said softly as he pressed his lips against yours, his eyes running over your nipples before he hugged you close to him and slowly and gently sucked on one, his tongue swirling slowly and gently around the bud making your back arch into him, your fingers getting lost in his hair as you let out sleepy moans, that song running on loop in your mind as he tended to you. You gently ran your fingers over his chest and under his shirt to tease his nipples while he cared for yours. He let out soft shuddering breaths against your skin as you pushed your hips into a slow grind into his. “O-Oh fuck,” he whined softly as he nipped your neck again, practically losing himself as he slowly slid one hand in your panties, one finger effortlessly pushing into your dripping cunnie making you push into Sero some more, your eyes looking gone too. You looked up at him and pulled his head closer as you arched your back into him.

“Please,” you mumbled to him softly. “Please give me another finger,” you slurred out as you clung to him and started to ride his finger. He couldn’t do anything but oblige, his fingers curling sweetly into your sweet special spot as he added another, his hand slowly thrusting them in and out sloppily as his body tingled with his high. “T-Thank you! O-Oh f-fuck thank you,” you whined out quietly, slowly maintaining a slow rhythm so you didn’t overwhelm him but you still got your pleasure. One of your hands clung to Sero, gently peppering soft kisses over his lips, your teeth catching his lip occasionally, the other hand slowly stroking him through his joggers. He trembled and let his legs give out as he leaned into you, gently kissing you back, soft hums and groans brewing in his chest as he rocked himself against your hand. He couldn’t help his shuddering breath against your soft shapely lips in between every kiss and nibble you dealt. The way his muscles flexed with every movement as he tried not to cum had you dreamy eyed and wanting more. “S-Sero p-please, You whined softly as you tried to close your thighs, the way his fingers pressing against your special spot having your back arched and breathing hitched and stuck in your throat. “P-Please… I-I want you,” you whined out softly, wanting so badly to cum while he had you impaled on his cock. He looked down and then back up at you, his eyes halfway closed and bloodshot. He stopped grinding into your hand slowly and let out a choked whine against your lips, his hands worshipping your beautiful body. “Can I… G-Go inside,” he asked softly, gently kissing your cheeks, your lips, and down your neck as he waited for your answer. Even while he was in his intense high, he was still just as respectful as ever; even as his muscular body hung over your seemingly delicate frame that he loved so much, even panting and gasping for air as he tried not to cum. You, of course, nodded and gently kissed his forehead gently.

“Yes, Sero,” you said softly as you spread your legs for him more. “P-Please… I want to feel you inside of me,” you said softly and sleepily. “Fuck me back to sleep,” you said softly before watching his eyebrows knit a little. He pushed his boxers and sweats down, slowly and gently trying to line himself up so he didn’t hurt you when he slid inside, sucking his fingers clean as he hummed softly. “Mi amor,” he whispered softly. “I’m not ‘fucking’ you,” he said as he let out a pleasured groan, slowly sliding the tip inside, arching his back and throwing his head back as he suddenly felt the intense pleasure, wanting more, but wanting to go slow. “I’m making lo-love to y-you,” he whispered, soft curses spilling out of him as he slowly slid himself in, inch by inch, his body becoming even more tense as he slowly bottomed out inside of you. “S-So t-tight,” he whimpered softly, his pelvis catching your clit when he did bottom out inside of you, his eyes glistening with tears of overstimulation already but you didn’t mind. The way he filled you up, a small bulge forming in your tummy as he tried to adjust, you clenching down around him driving him crazy. His lips quivered as he stared at you, his mind running circles, his heart pounding against his chest enough to shake his core, frantically swallowing as he choked back his own orgasm. “I-I c-can’t move,” he whispered softly sounding like he was going to break down into tears. “I c-can’t… B-Baby!” He whined loudly as he slowly grinded his hips into yours, tilting his head back as he lost control of his tears letting them dampen his reddened, hot face. He looked down at you and watched the moonlight catch your body, not being able to rip his gaze away from you, watching how your face beautifully contorted as you grabbed at him in a desperate attempt to get closer to him, moaning out soft curses after moaning out his name, how you pressed your body into the bed. He didn’t know that he had this hold on you with such slow and subtle movements, but it was obvious he was driving you insane and he loved it all. He took in the sight in front of him, falling in love all over again as he towered over you and rolled his hips into yours slowly and rhythmically. “I-I’m so-sorry! L-Lo siento! I-I’m g-gonna c-cum,” he whined out after a fit of choked moans. “Te quiero... Te quiero tanto, cariño- [I love you, I love you so much, baby-]” he whined out, his breath hitching at the end of his sentence, his hips fucking into yours dealing hard thrusts as he tried to milk himself using the grip you had on him as leverage. “F-FUCK! C-CUMMING! I-I’m c-cumming!” He moaned out as he completely broke down into overstimulated tears. You whimpered loudly and egged him on, your legs wrapping around his waist so he could reach deeper inside of you, your eyes glazed over as you looked up at him sleepily, feeling him tremble against you with soft groans.

“Y-Yes,” you moaned out meekly, drowning happily in all of Sero’s sounds. “T-Thank you! F-Fuck! Thank you thank you thank-“ Your breathing hitched as you were filled up, your eyes rolling back into your head as you came and clenched hard around him. “F-Fuck! S-SERO,” you screamed out, scratching into him roughly as you bucked your hips riding out your high against him, tears of your own threatening to spill from your waterline. His body was twitching and trembling as he whimpered softly at your throbbing insides tightening around him over and over again. “You d-did so good for me baby,” you whimpered softly, guiding him down to your level, gently positioning him so he could lay on your chest. He was a sniffling mess, stray tears falling down his face, his eyes glistening as he looked up at you while you played in his hair and rubbed his back still cockwarming him. “My beautiful boy,” you whispered softly, gently kissing his forehead, slowly drying his cheeks of his tears as he tried to get his breathing under control. He tried to speak, but his jaw felt as heavy as a cinderblock, he could only sputter out soft mumbles as you continued to coo at him and massage his back and neck. “Go to sleep, baby. I’ll call in later,” you whisper softly, gently kissing the top of his head, humming to him softly to lull him- successfully- to sleep as the purple-ish hues of the early morning melted into soft peaches and dim golds blanketing the both of you. You hummed softly and managed to hum yourself to sleep, just moving your hips a little to get him deeper inside of you as you slept. You loved the feeling of him filling you up, the scent of the brewed coffee now completely in your room making you slip off deeper into sleep.

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𝐃𝐀𝐍𝐂𝐄 𝐖𝐈𝐓𝐇 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐃𝐄𝐕𝐈𝐋

( ~ Villain Kirishima Eijirou x Kidnapped Hero-Turned-Villain Gender Neutral Reader Insert ~ )

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GENRE: Smut and Fluffy Fluff!

FANDOM: Boku No Hero Academia (My Hero Academia)

TRIGGER WARNINGS: SMUT! This time it’s pretty intense. God complex, drugs usage/mention, abuse, biting/marking, dubcon, cumflation, dacryphilia, somnophilia, degradation, blood play. There’s also some angst if you look hard enough.

SUMMARY: REQUESTED!! Requested by: @itzmekuka “𝘊𝘢𝘯 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘥𝘰 𝘢 𝘒𝘪𝘳𝘪𝘴𝘩𝘪𝘮𝘢 𝘟 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘦𝘳 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘝𝘪𝘭𝘭𝘢𝘪𝘯 𝘬𝘪𝘳𝘪𝘴𝘩𝘪𝘮𝘢 𝘬𝘪𝘥𝘯𝘢𝘱𝘴 𝘗𝘳𝘰-𝘏𝘦𝘳𝘰 𝘮𝘦 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘵𝘰𝘳𝘵𝘶𝘳𝘦𝘴 𝘮𝘦 𝘪𝘯 𝘢 𝘨𝘰𝘰𝘥 𝘸𝘢𝘺 ( 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 ✨👄🍆💦) 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘸𝘦 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘳𝘵 𝘥𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘪 𝘣𝘦𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘢 𝘷𝘪𝘭𝘭𝘢𝘪𝘯 _ 𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘪𝘰𝘥𝘵 ~𝘶𝘭𝘳𝘪𝘤𝘬𝘢”

AUTHOR’S NOTE: Ah! This was actually so fun for me to write and I’m absolutely SO sorry if this is so intense. I read it over and over and over and it even bordered a little intense for me as an author. If this made you uncomfortable, PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE let me know and I’ll write a different version that’s not so intense! I’m also VERY sorry it took so long, Tumblr didn’t want to show me that you sent me a request!

WORD COUNT: 6548

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(Headers are mine, but the art inside of them are not! Please don’t steal or repost without credit!)

The city around you was crumbling; the one you swore to protect as a pro hero. You were one of the better knowns sitting at the impressive spot of rank 5. That’s why everybody was relying on you, everybody that was successfully evacuated eyes were locked on the news trying to see if you’d escape safely or save their precious city. The scent of charred tree bark and burning trees filled your nose as you ran; that is what you had to do at this point. It was only you on the scene against Shigaraki who’d gone crazy, Dabi, and Toga. Dabi, in his usual fashion had his dead, icy eyes fixated on you, alternating his hands in his pockets as he torrented wave after wave of melting blue flames in front of him, off to the side, giving no time for breath, no time for anybody that could’ve been alive to escape. Some of the flames licked your body, some of your hero costume burned off, your skin burning as blood ran down the tender scalded bits. Keep running.

That’s all that was on your mind, your head spinning as you inhaled ash and the thick smoke of the area around you, stumbling as your adrenaline started to give up on you. Why were they after you? They all seemed so focused on you, all of them from the start beelining it towards you the second their feet hit the ground. Your eyes started to flutter and you found it hard to stay awake, Toga appearing from the trees with a hellish smile on her face as she fought trying to lure you back into the inferno. You lazily tried to dodge every time she swung her knife, dealing a few weak hits that at least made her a little disorientated, palming her ribcage making her cry out, but in return, she plunged one of her blades deep in your forearm, her crazed smile flitting to the flood of blood running down your arm.

“Arigato gozaimasu (Y/N)- Chan~” She giggled as you tried to fight her off. “Maybe we can become goooood good good good friends!” She licked her lips as she drooled, crushing your forearms into the ground with her feet. “You’re being the hero you WANT to be, to me,” she said as she admired the capsule full of blood. You tried moving your head to stay awake, the soot coating your lungs not helping. Your body started to feel tingly and you couldn’t help but to try to fight even after Toga had hopped off into hiding. “She’s all yours~” Is all you heard; it was Toga for sure, but you didn’t know who she was talking to. Your vision was hazy now, your body feeling heavy like you were chained to the floor. You saw a familiar… Almost… Figure towering over you with hungry bright red eyes, his tongue running over his sharp pearly white teeth. From where you were right now, it was an intimidating sight, you tried to squirm and get away, turning on your stomach, crawling helplessly, shivers running up your spine as you heard the sadistic chortle that was brewing in the anonymous figure’s chest.

“Where are you going, (Y/N)?! You know you can’t escape me,” he snorted as he walked towards you. Your body froze at the familiar voice that carried so much bass you were rattled to your core. “Ooh, you remember now, huh?!” He chuckled as he grabbed the back of your head and he pushed your face into the ground, standing over you as he stared at you with a ravenous expression. “All of this is for YOU, (Y/N),” he growled as he ran his fingers through your hair, yanking your head back, tears filling your eyes as you yelped out and looked at your destroyed city. “What kinda hero are you, (Y/N)? They’re supposed to depend on you but you ran… Just like that day…. You ran away from me,” he hummed in a sot of annoyed remembrance. “I NEEDED YOU, AND YOU RAN,” he yelled as he yanked your head back, turning you onto your back again so that you could look up at him looming over you. “Now I have this ugly ass scar… Right over my nose… And down my arm… Do you see it? Hm? Maybe we should get some more LIGHT in here so we CAN see it, right?” His eyes were crazed, you didn’t know him anymore- hell, you thought he’d died! At least you could sort of live with that- kind of. You shook your head, unable to speak, your tongue heavy. “HEY DABI,” he called out with a soft laugh. “GET OVER HERE, WE NEED SOME LIGHT!” He waited a moment hearing no response, slow footsteps approaching before suddenly stopping, a sudden wave of heat blanketing your body as you flinched, some of the stray embers singeing your hair. You winced as he held you down, able to see his scars that he was talking about. You were going to attempt speaking, but you couldn’t, his hand wrapped around your neck, palming your airway only allowing you to let out choked cries. “See it now, (Y/N)?… I know you do… And even after all of that- how you fucking left me and then told everybody I died; that’s cold, (Y/N)… But I still can’t help but to love you, yknow… Even though you let me get kidnapped…. Beat up… And then told everyone I died but I mean come on baby,” he laughed darkly as he looked over at Dabi. “That was probably the best thing you coulda did because this is the best thing that has ever happened in my life! Well… Aside from catching you again… Even if you’re choking… But I don’t want to hurt you, no! Of course not! Actually, I say we CELEBRATE, right? A momentous occasion where I was risen from the dead! And now YOU’RE gonna have your dance with the Devil… Whether you like it or fucking not,” he smirked down at you. “So resilient… I’m surprised you’re still awake! Don’t worry, I won’t hurt you too bad… I LOVE YOU after all… After everything, after all is said and done. I haven’t lost my chivalry, I’m just the most chivalrous VILLAIN instead of a hero because I realized how fucking fake all of you are… Only getting faker the higher up in rank you climb and for what? All you ever did was run so how the FUCK are you at number five? I don’t know… Maybe the same reason that All Might was number one for a decade or two by lying,” he sneered as he giggled and he picked you up, letting your feet dangle in the air. This was it, you thought, the moment you were going to die. “You never were the model hero… And I still have faith in you… So… Eh.. We’ll deal with that when the moment comes… But no matter what, HERO, you’re going to love me back,” he growled as he pulled you closer, pressing a rough kiss into your lips, biting your lip so hard it’d started to bleed. You let out a strangled squeak, your body going limp and feeling warm. Somehow you felt an odd sense of comfort feeling him kiss you, feeling his teeth gnaw at your lip, feeling his tongue explore your mouth. You’d let yourself go and gave him the moan he wanted to hear so bad. “You like that baby,” he whispered against your lips with a gravelly giggle. “Yeah you do… You’re gonna get more of that where we’re going…. Don’t make too much noise now,” he laughed as he set you down and punched you HARD in the face causing you to pass out. He caught your limp body and draped you over his shoulder nodding in Dabi’s direction signaling that he got what he came for and they could go back to base.

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To the best of your knowledge, not too much time had passed since you’d been taken and you woke up in a daze, your whole body numb and trembling. You groaned softly, swaying from side to side, chained with your arms crossed over your body, chained to your ankles, then further restrained to the floor with a brace around your arms to make sure you didn’t slump over. You were unaware of where you were and who was by you, the soft voices sounding distant until your hair was snatched back again and you opened your eyes fully. “Wake up, Pebble,” you heard his gravelly voice in your ear as you came to, the harsh slaps to your cheeks not necessarily helping your cause. You allowed your eyes to focus on the man in front of you. You didn’t know if it was just you or whatever drugs they’d pumped you full of in your time in the dank room, but he looked almost angelic as he loomed over you. You, of course, already loved him and thought he was the best thing ever when you went to school together, but now… So many years later… His black/brown roots of his hair were starting to show, gradienting into the iconic red you’d grown accustomed to. Since his hair had spent so long getting tamed, his mane was full with fluffy spikes- some drooping, some not, going every which way on his head in such a way that made him look that much better- practically blanketing his broad shoulders, his sharp eyes staring condescendingly down at you. He was wearing a suit shirt that was a satiny red and was just begging to burst from his muscular body, seemingly freshly ironed black jeans to match along with black and red boots… And… Fingerless gloves. He licked over his sharp teeth as he noticed you checking him out and he let out a hollow laugh. “Like whatcha see? Hm? Am I still the manliest you’ve ever laid eyes on,” he laughed as he watched you squirm, his hand only twisting in your hair causing you to cry out. “Well?! ANSWER ME,” he growled out before planting a harsh slap across your face causing you to jolt against your restraints. Tears immediately pricked your eyes as you looked up at him.

“K-Kirishima,” you whispered out weakly, your throat parched from before, a cold sweat having broken out on your body. “H-How long have I been here…” Your eyes frighted rolling back into your head, the drugs having gotten to you a little more causing you to wince. Honestly, you felt like you were going to throw up, but you couldn’t help but to keep your eyes on him.

“You still didn’t answer my question,” he hummed as he stood up and paced the dimly lit room in front of you. “What a shame… Oh well, I mean it’s more fun for me- that I get to have… With you… My adorable little slave…” He looked over at you with a side eye and he smirked a little, huffing a small laugh through his nostrils before swaying his head to get his bangs out of his face. “You’re a fool to challenge a god,” he said lowly. “Especially one as… Well.. The best one. Myself…”

A god? Who the hell was talking to you right now? This definitely wasn’t Kirishima Eijiro… Not the one you met all of those years ago at UA… Not the one you were training to become a hero with. Who the fuck was this? You ignored that one pang that struck you that told you it was kind of hot that he thought of himself that way. You shook your head and hissed softly at the surge of pain that shot through your body. “I’m not your s-sla-“ mid sentence, you were interrupted with a slap that made you cry out again, your body broken, bruised, bloody, and sore… Your lungs were sore, everything was sore. You could barely even stay awake. He kneeled in front of you and tilted your chin tenderly so that he could admire the tears rolling down your face but also the nice bruises he left you.

“You are EXACTLY what I say you are… You’re the stupid pitiful hero that let yourself get caught by a dangerous man like myself, baby,” he said softly, practically straddling your lap as he fed you another gently, loving kiss. He didn’t bite your lip, he didn’t even pull away quickly. He pushed a soft hum into your lips as he trembled and allowed his hand to go to the wall next to your head. “You liked that… Didn’t you,” he murmured against your lips drunkenly, his eyes halfway open gazing into yours, and suddenly a pang of lust and… Adoration surged your body. You didn’t even know that you nodded until you saw his reaction. “Yeaaahh… I know you did… They all usually do,” he teased, just to get a rise out of you. And it worked. He popped his knuckles as he stood up and he popped his neck too, spinning on his heel as he picked up a small remote. “Let’s play the quiet game baby,” he said as he pressed on the remote, your legs trembling as you tried to grasp what happened. It was a vibrator lodged deep inside of you, of course, and your legs had started trying to give out. You also heard metal clinking together as Kirishima removed his belt, a big metal red R in the middle of it. “Here’s what’s gonna happen,” he smirked at you as he undid your restraints to the floor and he led you over to a chair, pushing you to fall into it. You were bent over the seat and he just admired the sight, you could hear the heavy breathing behind you accompanied by the small growls as you tried to stay awake long enough to know what was going on.

“You… Are gonna be bent over…. L-Like that,” he said with the occasional shaky breath, his own bulge forming and pressing against his jeans just seeing you bent over the chair so helplessly, your uneven breathing escaping into the air around the two of you. “And I’m gonna control this toy however I damn well please,” he said as he upped the level on the vibrator. “I put it in when you were sleeping! I figured you wouldn’t mind,” he said as he walked around so that you could see him, his bulge and all. “And… While I’m controlling this, you’re not gonna say anything, make a single noise, or even so much as breathe the wrong way or…” He showed off his sleek leather belt with a soft laugh. “You see this beautiful ‘R’ right in the middle here? It’s gonna brand that sweet ass of yours… And I’ll take pictures and videos and show EVERYBODY just who you belong to… Little hero slut,” he spat as he tugged your hair back to make you look up at him again. “Do you understand me,” he growled as he slapped your ass with his hardened hand. You whimpered softly and watched as his arrogant stare became smug as he stood up and he rolled up his sleeves to reveal his muscular, veiny forearms. You couldn’t help but to shake your ass in anticipation. He let out a low groan and he bit his lip as he watched you squirm and shake for him. At this point, he figured it was just the drugs that were pumped into you kicking in again, but to you it was much more than that. You liked him even when y’all went to school together, and that only intensified once you both became pro heroes. Then he fell off of the face of the earth and it was told that he died in action. This was your first day back in work since then and this is what happened? He was alive? And.. He had you in his grasp. You were scared to lose him again, and you wanted him to know how much he meant to you… But the drugs also made your body feel heavy and it made your mind hazy how just his words had an effect on you. You caught the glint of that pretty metallic red ‘R’ on his belt and you couldn’t help but to drool over him. He noticed how your eyes were fixated on his bulge and he smirked a little with a soft grunt, his fingers tactfully unzipping his pants as he tilted his head and licked over his sharp teeth again.

“Oh I forgot how much of a needy slut you were,” he whispered softly as he let out another soft laugh. “You want to suck my cock don’t you? Yeah I know you do,” he said softly, slowly pulling his cock from his jeans, stroking it as he used his other hand to force your head back. “Open up,” he growled, slapping you before forcing himself inside of your mouth. Instantly, you teared up both from the hard hit he dealt but also from how quickly he filled your mouth and all of those sweet groans he was letting out for you. You whined as you felt him slowly thrusting his hips into your mouth, forcing himself down your throat more and more. “Oh fuck,” he gasped out quietly, starting to move the chair a little as he pushed your head into him harder and faster, slowly starting to find his rhythm. “Y-Yeah,” he whispered softly as he upped the level of the vibrator making your legs give out right under you. “I know it’s big, but you don’t have to show it all on your face,” he slurred out as he twisted his hand in your hair again making you whimper and whine as you choked on his cock, your face drenched with soot and your tears as you let him use your throat as his fleshlight. “Deeper,” he moaned out as his back arched. “Take me deeper!” He smacked your ass with his belt and he moaned at the sounds, the sound of the leather hitting your skin, that big red R in the middle smacking against your ass bruising it, that choked moan you let out as he sucked in a sharp breath. “Choke on it, choke… Ch-Choke… On… It,” he whimpered out as tears pricked his own eyes. “F-FUCK! Who would’ve thought you were so good at s-sucking d-dick,” he moaned out as he lolled his head to one side, staring down at you with a soft smile; a ray of sweet light breaking through that rough exterior of his that came with being a villain. He gently caressed your face, his thumb swiping your warm tears before he forced himself further into your throat, watching the bulge form and then disappear again. “Suck it harder! S-Suck it l-like it’s your fucking god, (Y/N),” he growled as he forced you as deep as he could go, holding you down on his cock, feeling you choke on it, taking in all of your gags, watching as you drooled, feeling as you squirmed and tried to suck up all of the saliva you could.

“Oh hell yeah,” he whimpered out as he shuddered. “Oh fuck fuck fuck,” he whined as he smacked your ass with the belt again. You felt like you were about to pass out and your eyes rolled back into your head before you whined softly as he pulled his cock out of your mouth. “Do you like the taste of your god’s precum,” he growled as he stroked himself slowly. “I know you do,” he whined as he forced himself into your mouth again, and you looked up at him with soft whimpers of protest. “I KNOW YOU DO,” he whimpered as he smacked your ass with that belt again, watching the R brand itself into your skin. He felt you tighten up and he pulled your head back into him, bottoming out inside of your mouth again as his eyes crossed. “F-Fuuucckk,” he whimpered out quietly as he threw his head back. “I-I’M YOUR F-FUCKING GOD,” he moaned out as he tried not to cum so quick. “S-Suck it l-like- O-Oh fuck,” he groaned out as he caressed the back of your head before filling your mouth and throat with his cum. He curled his fingers into your hair and pushed you down on him more, his eyes rolling back into his head as his hips jolted and he orgasmed, his whole body tense as he panted, trying to catch his breath. “D-Don’t… L-Let a s-single… F-Fucking… Drop… Out,” he said shakily, slowly pulling out of your mouth, your gaze locked on him and how perfect he looked in this state of ecstasy. You watched the cum and saliva that was left on his cock drip to the ground as he reeled and brought himself back, looking down at you smirking at your dazed fucked out expression. “Oh baby,” he whispered softly as he kneeled in front of you, tilting your chin up a little. “You… Cute little thing,” he said with a small, sweet smile- even softer than the one he gave you before. You looked up at him and made soft chittering noises as you accepted the soft act and you tried to reach out to him but couldn’t.

“I wanna see it in your mouth,” he said softly as he squished your cheeks and watched some of the cum drip down your face. “Open wide… Show me how you take the cum of a fucking god,” he whispered harshly as you opened your mouth for him and stuck your tongue out. He grunted and closed his eyes as he tried to keep himself from getting too turned on again and he let out a shaky breath. “You really are a needy hero whore,” he said with a smirk, running his fingers through your hair, smiling at all of the cum dripping down your face. “You dirty… Filthy hero slut…” He stood up and snapped his belt with a soft growl and he hummed softly. “Fuck… This feels so good… I know what you want,” he said as he strolled behind you. “Tell me how bad you fucking want it,” he said as he slapped the belt across your ass again with a condescending laugh watching you spasm on the chair, unable to move. “Ah… You and those useless legs.. Can’t even hold you up- now you’ll have bruised knees. What a shame,” he teased as he struck you again.

“P-PLEASE,” you cried as you sniffed back tears, trying to arch your back just squirming against the chair. “I-I w-wanna f-feel you I-inside,” you whimper out as you let your head hang. “P-Please! F-Fuck me p-please,” you whined as your eyes burned with tears. “I want to feel y-you d-deep inside… Please!” You wanted to look back at him but your body wouldn’t let you. You heard him shuffle behind you, hoping that you’d be able to feel him inside of you, but you felt his large, warm hand caressing your inner thighs instead and you fell weaker as your breath stopped.

“Aw… What nice begging you did… But it looks like someone came without asking,” he growled as he stood up again, giving you a half second to breathe before he dealt another harsh slap, ‘R’s bruised into your skin. He gave a breathy groan and he stretched his arms out as he looked down at your bruised skin. “Looks like you’re getting punished… It wouldn’t be manly of me otherwise,” he said with a soft sigh, adjusting his shirt before dealing you slap after slap, blow after blow, soft groans and giggles of content punctuating each and every single one. “Oh yeah,” he whispered softly as he smirked. “Tell me how much you love it when I spank that sexy ass of yours,” he commanded as he shuddered. At this point, you were too out of it to speak, not being able to muster up more than soft mewls. He couldn’t help but to smirk as he suddenly shoved his cock inside of you, your eyes widening as you felt your insides conform to his shape.

“K-KIRI-“ you were cut off by your own pants and moans before feeing his fingers in your mouth. He bottomed out inside of you, already, and of course, there was a little bit of blood because of how sudden it was. He watched on with soft growls, slipping a hardened hand under the shirt to your hero costume that was already ripped. A small tug made quick work of the shirt, your back completely exposed to him. He let out soft whines as you constricted around him, subtly grinding your hips after you got over the pain of him suddenly rutting inside of you. You sucked on his fingers with soft mewls, drooling more, practically dumb from every single ounce of attention he payed you.

“Yeah,” he whispered softly as he lowered his lips against the skin of your lower back, taking in your scent, his eyes closing as he bit his lip, placing soft kisses on your lower back. Your eyes crossed as you tried arching your back into him. “Suck my fingers just like that,” he whispered, smiling as he watched the goosebumps run like waves over your skin. He continued to feed you soft kisses against your back, taking his time as he travelled up, his hands wandering over your body slowly, his hold commanding but still soft. If he wanted you to move, you did, and honestly you were fine with it. “Stop moving,” he commanded as he closed his eye, licking over the spots he kissed too. His warm tongue made you slick with precum, loving how warm he made you feel. You couldn’t do anything but moan around his fingers as he forced you to cockwarm him. He made sure to take extra care of you, gently working his way up your body as his hands followed and massaged every inch of you resting at your waist as he made it to your neck. It sounded like he was having trouble breathing, giving you short deep thrusts as he kissed at your neck. “O-Oh fuck you’re so tight,” he slurred out drunkenly as he closed his eyes. “F-Fuck fuck fuck…” He licked along your neck, grazing your skin with his teeth, still teasing you as the drugs made you almost pass out as well as how your insides conformed to the shape of his cock. “Just like that,” he whispered against your skin as he nibbled the sides of your neck. “Tell me how bad you want me to fuck you,” he commanded again, slapping your ass hard with his hand this time. It made you jolt and you let out a choked moan, sucking harder on his fingers with tears still running down your face. “Only good slaves get what they ask for,” he growled and you still felt the vibrator pulsating inside of you making you light headed. You drooled around his fingers as you gave him soft mewls and he only laughed at how fucked out you were already.

“Too much already? I haven’t even done anything to you yet,” he slurred out in your ear with a delighted grin. It felt like he was pulling out to give you some time to breathe, but he instantly snapped his hips back up into you with a loud moan, his teeth digging into the nape of your neck as you yelped out weakly. The hurt was accompanied by intense pleasure that made you quiver all the way down to your core, the condescending laughs and growls that followed making you light headed almost seeing stars. “Take it,” he moaned out as he kissed the bite in the nape of your neck which was now covered in beads of blood.

“K-Kiri-“ you choked out as you crossed your eyes. “P-Please! ’S t-too much,” you whine as you tremble and convulse on the chair under him, happily smushed into his body. “P-Please! S-Stop,” you whimpered out weakly, but he was still pounding deep inside of you, one of his large hands palming your neck from behind, his fingers crushing your trachea so you only let out choked cries and whimpers, your legs practically numb.

“Sorry! Dirty little h-hero sluts d-don’t get to say no!” He used his free hand to dig into your skin making you bleed more. “The h-harder I choke you, the more you t-tighten around me! W-What if the public knew what a whore for villain cock you were, hm? And you’re s-supposed to be a hero,” he scoffed as his bruising grip tightened around your neck, making your tongue loll out of your mouth as your eyes crossed and you struggled to stay awake. With each thrust he seemed like he was getting rougher, you were unable to move, you couldn’t even moan anymore, you were left with your labored breathing unable to fight it anymore, not being able to stick through his death grip he had on your neck. It seemed like one harsh movement of his thumb would break your neck, but you had no more resolve to fight it. “F-Fuck yeah! Ah fuck my cock,” he groaned out as he let your neck go feeling you fall limp under him. He let you stay passed out as he abused your hole how he wanted to, his smirk only growing as his tongue pushed out of his mouth, drooling as he drove himself crazy using you how he wished. “F-Fuck! Fuck I’m gonna c-cum s-so fucking hard,” he growled, digging his fingers into the bruised, tender bite mark, your blood smearing over his hand. He couldn’t help but to lick his hand clean, his gaze locked on your limp body as he thrashed you about, but he wanted you to be awake when he filled you up.

He gave you a harsh, wet slap and pulled your hair back, smirking at all of the bruises on your body that was for him. “R-RISE AND SHINE,” he growled as he slapped your ass harshly as he threw his head back and let out a loud laugh, crushing his chuckles with a growl as he forced your head to one side, licking up your neck until he made it to your ear, his stern tone making you wake up a little more. “I said wake. Up. Slut,” he whispered as he bit his lip. “I won’t ask nicely next time,” he growled as he pulled you down on his cock more. “F-FUCK,” He groaned out as he ducked his arm under one of yours, his arm pressing against your chest, easily pulling you up so that your back was rested against his toned chest, forcing you to bounce on him, forcing you to take him balls deep inside. “Oh this f-feels s-so m-much b-better,” he moaned in your ear with a soft growl, his nails digging into your skin marking you, watching the beads of blood roll down your body as he continued to rail into you, his own moans breathless. You were halfway awake as you clenched around him and let your arms fall helplessly still unable to move on your own. He whispered in your ear right before he came inside of you.

“O-Oh f-fuck,” he gasped as he kissed the side of your neck gently before growling into your ear. “Y-Yeah you like that huh? Hm?” He slapped your ass hard, his nails digging into your tender thigh. His hand forced your legs open as he nipped at you, scratched at you, growled into you, his face red, his body coated in sweat. “Yeah you do,” he whispered softly. “Y-You l-like it when a-a m-man takes control, huh? Hm? Yeah you do,” he growled as he forced your face into a nearby wall, grinding hard into him as his legs seemingly took up a mind of their own. “That’s WHY I b-became a villain baby,” he said with a smirk as he kissed up and down your neck, smiling as he admired your tears on your blood and sweat drenched body. “You like it when someone ca-can fucking take control of you like this! Fuck you like a dumb slut against the wall!” He growled as he kissed up the back of your neck. “You’re so fucking dumb right now baby,” he whispered with a soft giggle. “D-Drooling over villain cock… The cock of a fucking king!” He pushed your hips against the wall with a loud groan, his fingers going deeper into your mouth, grabbing your tongue, watching your saliva run down your face. “You’re so pretty like this! MY fucking toy,” he growled as he closed his eyes, slowing down a little as he nipped your ear. “Oh fuck I’m gonna cum right inside of that tight hole of yours,” he mumbled in your ear. “But I’m gonna make you milk me… Slowly… Gently,” he said as he took a deep breath, gently brushing your hair out of the way, kissing the side of your head as he smiled a little.

“You like this,” he whispered as he dealt you slow, deep, hard thrusts that were definitely more comfortable as he blushed and let out soft sultry moans, his hands gently guiding your hips into his and then away from his. He held you against him lovingly, groaning needily as he massaged over your marks, his hands covered in your blood. “Make me cum… Make me cum baby,” he whimpered as he kissed the side of your head, down your neck, your ear, then on your neck and shoulder, punctuating every single thrust of his hips with a soft groan. “I love you,” he mumbled to you softly, his body tensing as he edged himself closer and closer to cumming. “I-I love you,” he whispered, sounding like he was about to cry. “I-I always have,” he whimpered quietly as he thrusted hard into you, nipping into your soft, supple neck. “C-Cum with me because you’re m-mine! Mine! F-Fucking mine,” he whined as he he rolled his body into yours. “I’m the only one that c-can fill you up the right way! I’m the one that can fuck you the right way! T-The only one w-with c-cock big enough to satisfy you! The only one that can take control of you t-the right way!” He growled before pulling you onto him hard, filling you with his warm, sticky cum. He dug his nails into your skin as he watched your cum mix with his after it left a bulge in your stomach. “Oh fuck yeah,” he whispered softly as he slowly came down from his high as he watched the bulge he pushed into your stomach because of his cum. He trembled feeling his cum mixed with yours running down his leg. He hugged you close, hiding his face behind your shoulder, tears from his own overstimulation soaking his face, his breathing shaky as he slowly released you from his hold. Immediately, you slumped against the wall, Kirishima’s arms being the only thing holding you up. You trembled and whimpered softly, not even able to turn your head, barely even able to open your mouth.

“I m-meant what I said,” he said after awhile, slowly dusting your upper back with soft kisses, his hands hardened only halfway, massaging your back to help ease your pain a little. “I really do love you… But after it was expressed that I died in action… I couldn’t come back out… Hero work- well I wasn’t cut out for it,” he said as he pulled his pants back on, adjusting himself except having his messy hair. “This… This was the thing that made the most sense… This was the only way to get back to you,” he said sweetly as he took a deep breath and he bit his lip, picking you up with a soft grunt. “Cmere baby,” he said softly as he sat on the ground, cradling you in his lap, pulling your head against his chest. “Shh.. I know it hurts… I’m so sorry for hurting you… Calling you mean things- that wasn’t manly of me,” he said as he gently stroked your face. “I don’t actually think you’re a slut… or a whore… or… something like that. I was a little too intense,” he whispered softly as he kissed the crown of your head. “You mean everything to me. I already lost you once… I don’t want to lose you ever again…” He tilted your head up gently and he caught your gaze. He smiled and kissed the tip of your nose and he shook his head slowly. “… Please be mine,” he said softly. “I-I don’t care about social status or labels or anything! I don’t care if I’m a fucking villain and you’re a hero… And I wouldn’t care vice versa… I-I just…” He teared up and he looked away, biting his lip as he tried not to get too emotional. You reached up gently and weakly, your arm trembling as your fingers met his hot skin and you slowly stroked his face.

“Hey,” you whimpered hoarsely. “I’m all d-drugged up or whatever… But please believe me when I say that… I love you too… I always do… I mean have… Ugh,” you lolled your head back only to have Kirishima’s hand gently lift your head up gently and rest it against your chest again. “S-Since high school,” you squeaked before hiding into him taking in his scent. “I love you, Kirishima,” you whispered softly as you shook your head.

“You’re so beautiful,” he whispered as he stood up again, whimpering softly at how sensitive he was from how fast and hard he was moving. “Oh fuck,” he whispered softly, covering you up. “Let me run a nice bath for you… You can wear some of my clothes afterwards… I think Mr. Compress actually made some food, so you’ll eat good… But… Please,” he practically begged, his hand cupping your face as his glistening keen eyes stared into your sleepy ones. “Please don’t leave me again,” he whimpered as he hugged into you, kissing your shoulder gently.

“I won’t,” you smiled weakly at him, trying not to fall asleep again. “I don’t want to,” you reassured, running your fingers through his smooth, messy, fiery red hair. “I’m yours… I’m all yours… I l-love you Kirishima Eijiro,” you whispered before laying limp in his arms, the drugs catching up with you as you fell asleep.

He looked down at you with the most protective stare and he smiled sweetly at you, standing in the middle of the corridor to stare at you. His smile was lazy and sleepy as he stared at you. “I’m so happy that you’re finally mine… Finally… I’ll take such good care of you… It’s the manliest thing for me to do,” he whispered softly, gently kissing your forehead with a soft wispy giggle.

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blackvelvetwriteson · 3 years

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Hi baby🥰🥰 please don't feel obligated to answer this or anything. But could you write some headcanons for Tendou & Sugawara? They could be platonic or not, nsfw or sfw, idrc. I just wanna see some Tendou x Suga headcanons 😌 oki bye I love you💖

Hi baby! Of course I’m gonna answer, don’t worry. Amidst all of this Thanksgiving bullshit, I’m already watching Haikyuu so I decided to whip up some of these HCs for you bc 1) you asked, duh, 2) I need to write for Haikyuu anyways, and 3) SUGAAAAAA BEBEIIIII imsorryiminlovewithHIMMMM-

Anways, so have some nipple sucking HCs because that’s what came to mind first- I love you so much and I hope this is what you wanted!

𝐍𝐈𝐏𝐏𝐋𝐄 𝐒𝐔𝐂𝐊𝐈𝐍𝐆: 𝐇𝐀𝐈𝐊𝐘𝐔𝐔 𝐇𝐄𝐀𝐃𝐂𝐀𝐍𝐎𝐍𝐒

-- 𝘍𝘦𝘢𝘵𝘶𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘚𝘶𝘨𝘢𝘸𝘢𝘳𝘢 𝘒ō𝘴𝘩𝘪 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘛𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘰𝘶 𝘚𝘢𝘵𝘰𝘳𝘪

GENRE: Smut

FANDOM: Haikyuu!

TRIGGER WARNINGS: SMUT! Just overstim, slight dacryphilia, nipple sucking- duh, and swearing!

SUMMARY: Just Reader-Chan (gender neutral) sucking on best boi nipples.

(Headers are mine, but the art inside of them are not! Please don’t steal or repost without credit!)

𝐒𝐔𝐆𝐀𝐖𝐀𝐑𝐀 𝐊𝐎𝐔𝐒𝐇𝐈

He’s always enjoyed your guys’s encounters ever since the two of you first met.

You started off as a friend of the team of course, introduced to the other members by Hinata with his extroverted self.

Immediately, you took a liking to Sugawara; I mean y’all did go to the same school for awhile and were in the same class so it only made sense.

Everyone around you already knew you and him would make it out of high school.

You’d always hang out with each other, and when you two were alone, that’s when he asked you out.

Hell yeah! He cared for his team, so it only makes sense that he cared for you a little more because you were his S/O

It goes without saying that he was fairly traditional.

… And sensitive.

So when you asked him- directly- if you could suck on his nipples, he instantly turned red and fell silent.

At first, you thought you struck a nerve and hurt him in some way because his eyes started to glisten more.

“I-It was just a suggestion- we don’t have to do it.”

He looked even more red, this being one of the only times he’d let you dom him.

“Get on top.”

No other direction had to be said, and he quickly- and easily- forced you into his lap.

You couldn’t help but to notice- already- how hard he was under you.

I guess he really is an imaginative character, huh?

He closed his eyes and looked away, his nipples already hard and peeking at you from under his shirt.

The both of you were in college, but it was apparent that something like this had never happened to him before.

You couldn’t help but to run your hands under his shirt first, feeling around his toned chest.

Just to fish for his reactions, you palmed his hardened nipples and smirked as you waited.

It was a short wait; instantly, his back arched and his body pushed into yours as he clenched his eyes shut.

You thought you’d hurt him until he leaned into you and let out one of his breathy moans that you loved so much.

“Harder,” he panted at you as he whined, wrapping one of his dainty hands around your wrist, forcing you to press into his pec more.

He looked like he was about to cry already as he got more antsy.

He knew that his body was sensitive and he’d easily cum from just you teasing his nipple with your hand.

“Someone’s a little needy tonight, hm?” You couldn’t help but to smirk down at him.

He couldn’t do anything but nod and clumsily move to try and pull up his shirt, panting like a dog without water after a run.

You laughed and ducked your head under his shirt that was halfway lifted and instantly locked your lips around his puckering nipple.

He was excited, maybe a little TOO excited.

Instantly, he threw his head back and let out a loud moan before slapping a hand over his mouth as to not alert the others that also live in the college dorms.

You pressed your tongue against it, pushed and teased and felt his cock throb in his pants as he started to tremble under you.

From how he was breathing, he sounded like he was about to pass out.

You had to pull away and remind him to calm down.

“Slow down your breathing, babe. You’ll pass out,” you cooed at him softly.

“I-I’m sorry, Sugar,” he whimpered quietly as he bucked his hips into you. “I-It just f-feels too good! I ca-can’t-“

Without letting him finish, you nipped at his swollen nipple gently with your teeth.

As if he wasn’t already pushed over the edge, he jolted and practically stopped breathing, his toes curled as he let go of you, burying his hands into the bed beside him.

“S-Sugar! S-Su- S-Suga-“ he whined out as his tears rolled down his face, his eyes rolled into the back of his head as he trembled and melted under you.

You took in every single one of his moans and cries, his chest heaving as he became more overwhelmed.

You didn’t want to stop until he begged you to, so you bit his nipple again as you sucked hard.

Even though his shirt was over your head, he still managed to tug your hair at least a little, his free hand holding your hips down as he humped into you.

“I-I’m gonna c-cum S-Sugar,” he whimpered in between his uncontrollable, breathy, whiny moans.

You, of course were ready. You knew his day had been stressful and he’d been completely overwhelmed by you just teasing his nipples whether with your mouth or your hand.

So in response, all you did was suck harder hearing every peak of his moans and cries as he trembled and bucked his hips harder, orgasming as his toes curled, his nails practically ripped the sheets on his bed, his eyes still streaming tears as they rolled back into his head and he made no noise, not even breathing.

You had to pull away, fearing that he was already overtimed and you gently slapped his face.

He was trembling, and finally he took a deep breath, opening his pretty eyes to look up at you.

“I-I’m sorry Sugar,” he whispered softly as he nuzzled into your hand a little more. “I-It just f-felt too good,” he whispered as he closed his eyes, practically purring under your soft touch.

“There’s no need to apologize baby boy,” you cooed out quietly to him, gently swiping tendrils of ash grey hair from in front of his face. “Just relax and I’ll go order us some dinner. You have early practice tomorrow.”

𝐓𝐄𝐍𝐃𝐎𝐔 𝐒𝐀𝐓𝐎𝐑𝐈

Of course it was the typical story of a forbidden rival school love.

not.

All in all, most of the schools respected Shiratorizawa back when you were in high school.

And to see him lingering around Kurasuno both made everyone’s morale leap at least 50% but also made them question wtf dude was doing there all the time.

He often helped the team practice and gave them pointers on how to get better, and also got you more involved too.

He’s always teasing, cracking jokes etc.

Sometimes it pissed you off; your name in his phone was “Itty Bitty Panda-Chan”

It didn’t help that you loved it and every time he called you his Itty Bitty Panda-Chan, it made you flustered.

Like usual, he played on it. All of the time.

Even alone.

You were hanging out with him at his house because he lived away from the college dorms and the two of you had finished with your work and had things for your next class situated for the next day, so you were playing games and he was… Well… Staring at you like usual.

“Is there a reason you’re staring at me, Idiot-San,” you mocked him constantly.

“Well… I have something in mind, Pan-Chan,” he dubbed you for short. You were interested but said absolutely nothing.

“Oh little Pan- Chaaaaan,” he teased as he climbed on top of you while you were still rested on your stomach.

He really didn’t have to do much to tease you or make you flustered since teasing was only natural for him.

Your body tensed up because of course your boyfriend was up to something. He always was.

“Answer me when I’m talking to you, my cute little Pan-Chan,” he whispered in your ear causing you to squeak.

“W-What d-did you have I-in mind, Satori,” you murmur as the next match of your game begins.

“Wow! I’m so happy you asked,” he teased as he forced you on your back and he laughed softly.

You’re just looking up at him like “I can’t pause it. It’s online.” And of course he doesn’t care.

Disrespectful bitch.

“How about…. Mmmm…. You give me the controller. I wanna play.”

That grin on his face when he was up to something said it all and you forked the controller over.

“What do you want, Ten?”

He looked like a little kid, slinging his feet over the bed with a laugh. “Chu chuuu~ This game is so… Cute,” he trailed off, seemingly sucked into the game in front of him.

That was, until you felt his strong hand on your hip, pulling you into his lap.

“T-Ten-“

“Shh,” he whispered as he lifted his hoodie, playing the game momentarily with one hand. “Suck… I want you to suck on them,” he whispered as he ‘dodged’ to one side, acting like he was the character in the game.

‘What is it with him tonight,’ you thought to yourself, just staring at his muscular chest.

You felt his gaze on you and you looked up with a soft gasp.

His cat-like eyes immediately locked with yours as he respawned in game. “I didn’t ask, Panda- Chan,” he said quietly, sternly, clearly. Honestly it kinda scared you.

“U-Um… O-Okay,” you thought you could handle him, but when he got like this, you couldn’t really. You liked how he had control over you no matter what.

As soon as your tongue pressed against one of his nipples you felt a flutter in his chest. And yours. His breathing got quicker and his eyes fluttered, but he still continued with that stupid demeaning tone of his.

“Chu chuuu~” He practically squealed. “That’s… N-Not g-good enough, Pan-Pan-Chan,” he gasped out softly as he leaned back.

Obviously, it was a lie. You could tell by how his legs jolted a little or his breathing quickened. He was loving every second of your teasing.

“C-Cut the shit, Satori,” you whispered softly, your hand timidly resting on his hip, the other one running over his abs.

“Mouthy, hm?” He looked down at you with that piercing gaze again. “Use all that spunk and suck harder,” he growled as he focused back in on the game, bucking his chest at you.

You did as instructed, savoring his sweet and salty taste, humming as you did so, your other hand palming at his sensitive chest as you stared up at him.

He threw his head back and let out a soft groan as he felt you get amped up and he laughed softly as he continued to play the game.

“Fuck yeah,” he whispered out softly as he grinded into you, not caring too much about the game at this point.

You were too far into it by now to just stop, and you loved every reaction you could get, and you let yourself go, accidentally biting his nipple, causing him to drop the controller, his eyes crossing a little as he tilted his head back.

You let out a little hollow laugh of your own and continued nibbling and kissing on his nipple feeling him practically melt beneath you. You held the power and you loved it.

Also hearing his moans and praises was definitely a huge boost for you to keep going.

You grinded your hips down into his bulge and moaned softly feeling how well he fit in between your legs.

It was apparent that this wasn’t enough to get him to cum, but close.

He tangled his fingers with your hair as he edged closer and closer to cumming, pulling you closer as he let out a strangled groan.

Obviously, this is gonna escalate into a lot more.

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𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐁𝐄𝐋𝐋𝐄 𝐎𝐅 𝐂𝐑𝐈𝐌𝐒𝐎𝐍 𝐅𝐄𝐀𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐑𝐒

( ~ Keigo Takami x Black Male Reader Insert ~ )

GENRE: FILTHY SMUT

FANDOM: Boku No Hero Academia (My Hero Academia)

TRIGGER WARNINGS: Slight dubcon; drunk Hawks x buzzed Reader-Chan, overstimulation, exhibitionism, slight dacryphilia.

SUMMARY: Pro Hero Hawks, Keigo Takami, takes his fiance out on the town to a bar and things start to get heated very quickly.

AUTHOR’S NOTE: Hey there! This fic is part of my 100 followers event that I’m hosting I WOULD LIKE TO NOTE THAT READING THESE FICS WILL BE SOOOO MUCH BETTER IF YOU READ THEM WHILE PLAYING THE SONG!! I PROMISE, IT’S A WHOLE VIBE!! I’ll start the masterlist for this event and you can find it HERE; if you’d like to request a scenario, a song and/or a character, I’m MORE than welcome and open to do that! This is the link for the plots/songs list!!! Please note that you’re also allowed to request your own scenario/song, this is just for if you couldn’t think of one, or wanted to see a specific one! My ask box is open! Thank you so so much for your support; now without any further ado, let’s get some Hawks action shall we?

WORD COUNT: 5195

(Headers are mine, but the art inside of them are not! Please don’t steal or repost without credit!)

Keigo honestly thought he was THE man. He was number 2 pro hero at the time that was reaching for number one at his trademark top speed, he was handsome- that much was noticeable to anybody- and he had a handsome auburn colored cutie, with a nice bright radiant smile, on his side that he could call his own. That was you. He couldn’t help but to think about how far he’d come in life as his pretty boy hugged his arm while you approached the door to the club. He was territorial- didn’t care who knew about you as long as the public respected you two as a couple. You were engaged already, to be wed within the year which was fast approaching its end. Keigo, with his pretty pierced ears, the necklace that hung down from his neck and rested just before the dip in his collarbone, his eyes that looked fine lined with eyeliner, his muscular frame hugged by his shirt just right, couldn’t help but to let out a low chuckle as he opened the door for his love, already swaying slowly because of the music that was so loud you could hear it from the parking lot. He hummed under his breath as he grabbed you by the hips from behind and slowly made his way through the sea of people slowly, the purple, red, and orange lights creating a sensual ambience that he just wanted to dive right into but he took things slow since it was your first time going to a bar in the area. He leaned in close, his sexy and raspy voice melting in your ear like melted butter meeting a warmed skillet top. “Relax, baby bird,” he whispered with a soft hum and a nip to the outer shell of your ear. “I’ll protect you against any and everything, alright?”

Instantly, you melted into him as he checked the both of you in and he grabbed a toothpick, and then you both had started to make your way to the main event where some sort of familiar R&B was playing. You forced a small smile as the sea of people parted and almost all eyes were on you and Keigo. You felt the grip of his strong hands on your hips tighten and he led you to a private booth by the corner of the club. He smirked and sat down closest to the wall, one of his booted feet raising to the ottoman’s top in front of him, his eyes dreamy and tempting as his wandering eyes undressed you in his own mind, his tongue playing at the toothpick he had dancing over one of his molars. He took in everything about you; your strong body, your waves, your nose, your forehead, and the way your coffee colored eyes glistened under the lights.

“Why you lookin at me like that,” you said with an almost pout, your tongue running over your white teeth, your stocky arms crossed over your body.

“Like what?” He mocked as his the feather to his wings ruffled and a waitress came to the booth to take your orders, her eyes wandering all over Keigo’s body which you thought was just a little too long for her to be giving eyes to a customer. Despite yourself, you were jealous but only displayed that with a sharp breath you let leak past your teeth as you tilted your head to one side. Diamond studs decorated your ears, pretty and glistening under the mix of lights. “Yes… Um… You know, a large glass of brandy on the rocks sounds… Pretty great for right now for me… And as for him,” he trailed off as his eyes wandered your body again, smirking a little as he caught the jealous flame behind your eyes. “He’ll take a nice chilled glass of red wine and…” He clicked his tongue softly as the two of you met eyes. His sinister grin slithered over his lips again and he ran his arms over the back of the couch, his fingers picking at the soft leather of the seat before he turned his attention smoothly to the waitress who was scribbling down everything Keigo said with a blush on her face, the tips of her ears burning up. “Some mozzarella sticks,” he said before waving her off. “You know what I like, what I don’t. So, keep that in mind,” he called out after her before he closed his eyes and groaned softly, his wings sprawled over the couch. You decided to walk over to him with your arms crossed still.

“The hell was that,” you said in a sort of demanding tone, trying not to crack a smile at how utterly handsome your fiancé was. He opened one of his eyes to meet your eyes and your breath hitched in your throat before you took your place on one of his legs, your hand wrapping around his neck, forcing his head to tilt as your teeth grazed his skin alongside your shuddering breaths, your smooth voice running through his head as he allowed you to move him however you wanted. “Givin’ other people eyes when you supposed to be watching me,” you say as you kiss his neck eliciting a soft groan from him.

“Aw my baby bird is just a bit jealous, hm?” He teased you before he felt your teeth plunge into his neck. “F-FUCK,” he moaned out quietly, one of his hands moving to grip your inner thigh, your knee teetering higher and higher in between his legs. He let out a soft breath as his eyes rolled into his head, his dull nails digging into your skin as you continued to mark his neck, licking the area, whining softly, kissing up and down his neck.

“You and your teasing is getting mad annoying Kei,” you growl softly into his ear, nipping the shell of his ear before turning your back to him, crossing your arms while still staying rooted to his lap. Keigo laughed softly and he pulled the collar of your shirt over a little so he could pepper the side of your neck and your shoulder in soft kisses. “It bothers you that much, hm? I’m sorry,” he said with a soft laugh, his warm breath tickling your neck. “You’re mine, is that what you want me to say? Hm? You want me to tell her to fuck off,” he whispered as his hand danced over your body, up your back, then to your side, his palm brushing over your nipples as he continued to kiss your neck with soft groans and chuckles.

“M-Man shutcho ass up,” you say as your head rolled loosely to one side. “I-Imma fight you right here,” you said as you tried to keep yourself together in his lap, trying to keep your resolve against his soft lips. You couldn’t help but to roll your hips just a little into his thigh before stopping as the waitress came back in and she tried to keep her eyes away, immediately noticing the bloody bruising bite on the side of his neck, listening to the sound of Keigo loving you down right in front of her with a smirk on your lips though you were embarrassed, you couldn’t see the sharp gaze he had captured the waitress in, neither of them looking away, Keigo’s stare obviously more intense. She finished laying things out in front of the two of you, freezing as she watched him nibble on your neck, forcing small moans and grunts to pass your lips, his hand feeling you up, unbuttoning the first three buttons of your shirt to expose your chest, his hand then dropping down in between your legs to grip your bulge while pulling you into him, his feathers ruffling a little as he knit his eyebrows. Her jaw dropped and her face became more red, and at this point you were embarrassed beyond repair, not used to having someone watch you as Keigo teased your body THIS much. You lolled your head back into him, still rolled off to one side as you felt his teeth tug at your perfect brown skin, his hand teasing the tip of your cock in between your legs. “K-Keigo,” you whispered out in a small groan. “P-Please,” you whined as she cleared her throat and let her bangs fall in her face.

“E-Enjoy y-yourselves,” she squeaked before scurrying out of the booth quickly, her eyes glazed over and her breathing obviously sped up as she tried to force what she just saw to the back of her mind… At least until her shift was over.

“Oh trust me, lady, I will,” he growled in your ear before slowing his fingers’s stroking to an excruciating stop but you let the breath you were holding finally escape with soft coughs. “Was that good enough for you? It seems she won’t be fucking with us anymore… Maybe she got the memo,” he teased as he leaned forward and grabbed his drink, squinting his eyes as he felt the alcohol sear his throat while he swallowed. “Whoo… Shit, I forgot how strong this stuff was,” he said before shaking his head a little. “What is it, baby bird? Someone still little antsy?” He rose an eyebrow as he felt you tremble on his lap. He handed you your wine and fed himself a mozzarella stick with a soft hum. “Mmmm…”

“W-Why’d you d-do that,” you growled out once you had a chance to speak in between your heavy and ragged breaths. He, of course, was indifferent not caring who saw you two together doing whatever. You couldn’t help but to think “no wonder the public loves him,” as you tried to reel back from what had just happened, your breathing slowing and returning to a healthy rate. “D-Don’t make it a h-habit of making me your fan service,” you spat only to feel his hands take you by the waist again and move you in between his legs. “Shhh…. You worry too much,” he said as he kissed the side of your head. “You need to relax a little… Put yourself in my shoes- you’re probably the handsomest man I have ever laid eyes on… And we’re getting married soon. I’m sorry, whenever I look at you, I just… Fuck, I can’t help myself baby bird,” he drawled out in your ear, unable to keep his hands off of you. You could hear him continuously taking sips of his drink and your eyebrows furrowed. You knew that he had a low tolerance to alcohol- no matter how much he tried to deny it- because he doesn’t drink often. You just hadn’t expected the effects to kick in this quickly. You sipped your wine as you listened to him laugh behind you and you turned your head to one side just to side eye him. His cheeks were dusted with red, his eyes were squinted a little, and his hair was in his face. You knew he was starting to get out of it when he wouldn’t brush his unruly bangs back. A soft chiming sound starting another song made Keigo jolt in his seat and he let out slurred giggles, his wings fluttering uncontrollably at this point as he stood up and pulled you up with him. At this point, with how quickly you’d downed your wine- and the extra that the waitress brought, you were starting to feel a little bit of a buzz as well, but it wasn’t too much to where you were disoriented. He grabbed your hand gently and he pushed the curtain out of his way sloppily, but somehow he still looked graceful, red feathers slowly falling from the mass of his wings which flapped a little to push them around. He looked over his shoulder at you, the lights just making him look that much more attractive. “We’re dancing to this one,” he said sounding a little sobered up. He giggled softly which showed that he was at least a little buzzed; maybe he was just a little sleepy and that’s why he sounded so slurred. You had already assumed the role of the night’s designated driver because you didn’t trust him with the task.

His hands turned you to face him, firm on your hips, and he slowly started to sway with the music, not noticing the space that he cleared from the people, not necessarily caring about the audience that you had, some people starting to record, others staring at you, some staring at him, the soft murmurs that circulated around you had you a little nervous, your movements stiff against the gracious, smooth as silk movements of your husband. You were instantly snapped back into your own world when he pulled you closer and used two of his fingers to push your head back to face him, his eyes instantly catching yours. He had an irresistibly sexy expression, his eyes sharp and loving but also demanding of your attention. The way that he could command you without even saying anything, with that look on his face and the fire behind his eyes, had you weak in the knees, and the fact that he’d gotten your body to tingle, you to ignore the bulge that was oh so prominent against your tight pants- and his, not to mention-, and all of the whispers that waved over and around the two of you with just one expression, had you weak in the knees every single time. Your tongue felt heavy in your mouth as he moved his hand to cup the side of your face. “You wanted to get mad at me for not watching you… Don’t you dare look away from me, baby bird,” he said in a low, raspy, alluring voice. All you could do in response was nod, your eyes wide as they glistened like obsidian under the lights. His wings flared up behind him and flapped, shaking feathers out from them only to have them set the mood even more by having them float through the air, weaving in and out of the group that surrounded the two of you. You didn’t know that he reacted to music; in the way that some people cry when they hear a beautiful song, or get goosebumps at an intense part of a song; and on top of that, his musicality was on point, catching every single small part of the song. And he was singing quietly to you and only you. Only you could hear the pretty hum that rumbled from his chest as he held you close to him, his impassioned leer still fixated on you and only you. His lips barely moved as he ran his hand up your back and forced you closer to him, one of his hands in yours, held out to your guys’s side. You felt your buzz kick in more and you started to let loose a little more, becoming fluid as you melted into your fiancé.

“ I couldn't look away… Chasin' your pretty thoughts… You're mine..” He mumbled softly and sleepily to you as he spun you around in the empty space, his eyes still fixed on you when he couldn’t couldn’t stare into your eyes. When you turned, he pulled your hips into him, humming softly even when he was right up against you, his sweet voice lulling you as his hips subtly and sloppily grinded against yours. Even his strong and slow thrusts against you matched the beat and the slow tempo of the song. His hips pushed yours forward, rolling your body in the process, his hands pulling you back as he did. Anybody that was watching would have to be a fool not to admit that the two of you looked beautiful together on the floor together; and naturally since Keigo was the number 2 hero, everybody had their eyes on you and the atmosphere he took over just to set the mood for you. Your head rolled to the side and rested on his shoulder as your bodies slowly and sensually rolled to the music that played around you, the feathers still dancing in the air amongst the crowd. He ran his hand up your body, slowly and sloppily unbuttoning another one of your buttons before raising your arm in the air, his breath getting shakier against your neck as his kisses became even more tender, his feathers ruffling again behind you both as he rose his wings and flapped them a little, his hand guiding yours out of the air, his hand instructing your fingers to tangle with his hair, to tug a little, to use the tips of your fingers to caress the side of his face, to run your hand to the back of his head and bury your fingers in the hair on the back of his neck. “Oh yeah,” he whispered hoarsely in your ear in that tone that made you liquify before him. “Just like that….”

His soft groans and praises had you teetering on the edge, and the way that his strong hips demanded that you followed them, grinding into you as you returned the favor. You couldn’t help but to let soft moans spill past your lips, your fingers tugging at his hair causing him to do the same, his soft breath blanketing your ear accompanied by soft moans and groans and “yeah”s and “keep going,” praises.

“K-Keigo,” you whined softly, shaking your hips a little too fast against your fiancé who was already starting to get hard as he fell more under the spell of his alcohol right along with you. “P-Please…” You whined as your hips jolted back into his, wanting more of him, starting to feel yourself as your buzz sent you higher, Keigo’s body stuck on an elegant but careless grind against yours, taking every chance to needily collect friction by grinding his hips entirely too roughly and blatantly against yours; but the alcohol has your brain so fogged over that you’d let hm do anything he wanted, wherever he wanted. HIs breathing became more ragged, infinitely more sharp as he lifted your hips up while he grinded into you, bringing you onto the balls of your feet before making his own hips roll under yours that brought you a wave of intense groans as you rose to the tips of your toes while tugging on his hair. You continued to let out soft growls and groans as his teeth nipped your skin, and his hand that guided yours left to run down your body, feeling up your muscles, his eyes glazed as he put on a show for everybody. He moaned softly and pulled your hips back into his abruptly which made sharp moans rip through both of you as Hawks’s wings stretched again, the feathers seemingly have found a motion of rocking back and forth slowly, seemingly falling, but they didn’t fall and caught every single wave of light, reflecting soft glows around the area. His wings vibrated and his feathers fluffed out to make him seem bigger than he was. A wave of “ooh” and “ahh”s complimented the two of you as some people turned the flash to their video on as they took pictures and recorded.

Everything about him was steady and rhythmic, how his hips grinded and slapped against yours, his soft shuddering breaths, his body’s tremble, his soft grunting moans that he pushed into your ear not knowing exactly what it did to you. Your cock was throbbing against the tight restraints of your slacks, and knowing that everybody could see just made you in your inebriated state become more aroused; that and Keigo’s ordering hand which had stopped feeling your muscles up ran down your side, to your eager bulge stroking you slowly, demandingly, his moans only getting a little more intense in your ear. The music and the song of his moans made the people around and the flashing lights seem distant, your eyes closing as you found a steady rhythm, rolling your body to grind your hips into his hand, then back to grind into him. While one of his hands rested on your hip, your hand went back to catch him by one of his belt loops just to stay close as you threw it back on him, his moans loud enough for anybody to hear. It made your skin feel on fire, your glazed over eyes fixated on the ceiling as you danced with Keigo, everybody wishing they were in your position at this point. Your fingers were still tangled in your hair as he brought you to your tippy toes, pushing his hips hard into you. His wings shuddered again and made him whimper because of how sensitive they were; especially now because he was drunk. “Come on baby, don’t stop,” he whispered into your ear needily and you almost buckled at the knees as his wings cocooned you so that it was just you and him, nobody else able to see much besides your feet and lower part of your legs. His wings had hardened and sharpened to put on more of a show for the passerbys. Now that it was just the two of you, you couldn’t help but to let your moaning get a little louder just for Keigo and whoever else heard… Well, they heard it. “Yeah, yeah, grind that ass into me baby,” he said as his sleepy movements made him shiver and tense up, it being apparent that he was about to cum. He undid your belt and unzipped your slacks, his hand forcefully grabbing your cock as he tilted his head back against the base of one of his wings, soft laughs and whines escaping him as you tried to get away from his hand by grinding your hips harder into him.

“K-Keigo,” you say before slapping one of your hands over your mouth. “Y-You’re g-gonna m-make me c-cum in front of e-everyone,” you uttered quietly in between your choked moans. “O-Oh fuck,” you whined, your heavy jagged breaths speeding up as you bucked your hips into him. “P-Please-“ You were interrupted by his meaty fingers being shoved in your mouth and his commanding growl in your ear. “You’d better cum before the song ends… It just reached its climax, so you’d better hurry,” he slurred out a tease with a malicious drunken chuckle. “Cmon baby bird.. I know you have it in you.” His tone sounded mocking, his eyes glistening but still locked on you, feeling you get hotter as you rhythmically thrusted into his hand to get yourself off. You felt dirty, but it was alluring to you; pleasing yourself in front of everybody who was recording and watching the two of you with eyes that they thought had seen everything, and you using your fiancé’s hand to jerk yourself off while you teased and edged him without even knowing it.

“I-I’m gonna cum,” you said as your legs started to tremble. “F-Fuck! K-Keigo I-I’m gonna cum,” you whined out as his hand tightened around your shaft and started to pump your cock in his hand, his grip tightening even more at the tip which made you lose your fucking mind. You yanked his head back and pushed your hips back into him as your legs locked, your eyes squeezing shut as you whined softly, your nails digging in your skin just to keep yourself quiet, your back arching, your breathing becoming labored and stalled, your eyes opening wide and crossing as Keigo bit into your skin. You came all over his hand, your cock twitching as you orgasmed and grinded against Keigo, who was shot into an intense high of his own that was amplified by his intoxicated state. His feathers fluffed up again as his eyes rolled back into his head and he whined quietly into your ear only gifting you with his sweet melodic moans. He bit the side of your neck roughly, soft growls rumbling in his chest as he continued to squeeze your tip. “Yeah? Yeah, yeah, yeah,” he whispered before growling and cutting himself off, his eyes glistening as he tried to focus on one thing as you tried to force yourself to come down from your afterglow. He continued to grind into you as he creamed his jeans, his tongue lolled out of his mouth as he stopped breathing, his dull nails digging into your side. You were starting to get worried before you felt an intense heaving breath followed by a shuddering hyperventilating fit from behind you from none other than your fiancé. “O-Oh fuck,” he slurred out with boozy giggles. “You… Made a mess,” he whispered out as he tucked your cock back in the confines of your boxers as he fixed your zipper and replaced your belt, hesitant about pulling his hips away from yours. You felt how slick he was and you laughed to yourself as he tried to catch his breath, the song ending just a few moments after Keigo parted his wings for the club to see the two of you again. Keigo was licking his hand clean of your cum, not that anybody else could see and he turned you around again, his eyes catching yours yet again. He hummed softly as he fed you sloppy kisses, his tongue pushing into your mouth, feeling around as he held your hips against him. It was obvious he was still going through it, his breath still heaving as he bit your lip, his tongue feeding you your flavor. He blushed a little and pulled away, a strand of saliva connecting the two of you as a new song started to play, and for whatever reason, applause and cheers for the two of you had washed over the crowd. He looked around and gave a drunken two finger salute, his hair fallen in his face as he pulled you back to the booth quickly, sloppily pulling the curtain closed though anybody who wanted to look could see the two of you.

“You really know how to get to me,” he growled softly as he pulled you close and kissed you again; it was rough, his eyes were half lidded and he was now too deep in his boozy state, his cheeks an intense red. “Youuuuu have a… M-Mess to clean,” he hiccuped and he giggled as he stumbled into the seat. “wOah-“

You laughed softly and kneeled down in front of him, forcing his legs open as you looked him over, watching how his eyes raked over your body. He looked insatiable as he leaned back into the couch. “I have a mess to clean? But you started this,” you say quietly as you undo his belt. Already he was whining softly and gripping the arm of the couch before you did much of anything. He leaned his head back and he whined quietly, his eyes closing as you gently grabbed his throbbing cock from his jeans feeling how slick and warm it was from his cum.

“D-Don’t just stare,” he slurred out softly. “P-Please! I want you to suck it clean… Please,” he whined out in between hiccups, fighting his urge to fall asleep right there. He crossed his eyes and let out a quiet groan as you kissed the tip before taking it in your mouth, smirking at all of his sounds, the way his muscles flexed, and the way his sweet hand trembled as he caressed the back of your head, forcing you to take him deeper. “O-Oh f-fuck,” he whispered softly. “AH… Just like that, y-you’re… D-Doin’ so f-fu’hin good kid,” he slurred out as he forced himself not to buck his hips into your mouth, hiccuping in between almost every word as he sounded like he was hyperventilating. “N-No-buddy c-can make me feel ’s good ’s you.. Kid,” he moaned out quietly as he let tears well up in his eyes as he bucked into your mouth a little. “F-Fuck y-yeah… J-Jus l-like that,” he rolled his head as he closed his eyes and let his jaw drop while your tongue swirled around his tip. “Y-Yeah! N-Naughty k-kid,” he whimpered out softly as he arched his back feeling you go all the way down on his shaft. “N-Not so t-tight,” he whined sounding like he was about to cry. You smirked and pressed your tongue hard against his cock making him tremble and whine softly. “B-BABY! O-Oh f-fuck… Don’t tease don’t t-tease,” he hiccuped as his tears started to roll down his reddened cheeks. “Ahhh I l-love this feeling s-s’much,” he slurred out with soft giggles as he looked down at you lazily. “S-Suck it d-down… H-Hell yeah…” He slurred out as he bit his lip and let his hands caress the back of your head. “I-I’m gonna fu’h that p-pretty face of y-y’urs,” he laughed as he grabbed the back of your head and forced you down on his cock more causing you to gag, choke, and moan, your hands gripping his thighs. “Y-Y’ur pr… Pra’tic’lly losing your mind,” he said as he rutted his hips up into your mouth making you take him balls deep, his world spinning as he thrusted his cock into your tight, warm throat. You let him use your throat as he wished, gagging and drooling as your eyes rolled into the back of your head. “A-Ah fuck fuck fuck,” he whimpered softly as he sped up, his nails digging into the nape of your neck. “Jus’ l-like that! C-Cum f-from j-jus’ m-my cock down… Y-Your throat… I’m g-gonna c-cum,” he slurred out with soft whines and groans. “T-Too fuckin’ s-sensitive,” he arched his back and he bit his lip so hard he started to bleed. He rolled his head to the other side and held your head down balls deep on his shaft as he came down your throat and you drowned in his flavor and a sea of moans, precum making you feel hot down there. You loved the sound of his moans, the sound of his whines, how he was rough but instantly melted like ice meeting a hot surface. His hiccups gave him away, his sweaty body and reddened face not helping his case either, and those tears of his that he let run down his face weren’t helping either.

Soon, he let you come up for air and that’s what you did, your gaze smokier this time as you wiped your mouth and cleaned your fingers watching your fucked out fiancé pant on the couch. “Did I do a good job with cleanup?” You smirked and shook your head a little as you stood up and took a picture of him, a crying, drooling mess as he came down for his afterglow. “Aww… Baby bird,” you mocked as you rose an eyebrow, taking your place on his lap, your chest pressed against his. “We should get home soon, you’re definitely gonna feel this tomorrow,” you giggled as you tilted your head some. He just nodded and buried his face in your chest, his wings messily hiding you again as you cuddled him and showered him with kisses and praise, just waiting a little longer so you both could comfortably get out of the bar without unwanted attention because you didn’t want your drunk boyfriend’s face all over the tabloids the next day.

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𝟏𝟎𝟎 𝐅𝐎𝐋𝐋𝐎𝐖𝐄𝐑𝐒 𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐍𝐓 𝐅𝐈𝐂 𝐋𝐈𝐍𝐄𝐔𝐏

𝐇𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐖𝐈𝐏𝐬 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐞𝐮𝐩𝐬 𝐈 𝐚𝐥𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐲 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐬𝐜𝐡𝐞𝐝𝐮𝐥𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐝𝐨 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐦𝐲 𝟏𝟎𝟎 𝐟𝐨𝐥𝐥𝐨𝐰𝐞𝐫𝐬 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐚𝐥𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐲! 𝐓𝐡𝐞𝐲'𝐥𝐥 𝐛𝐞 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐛𝐲 𝐨𝐧𝐞, 𝐬𝐥𝐨𝐰𝐥𝐲 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐬𝐮𝐫𝐞𝐥𝐲, 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐢𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭 𝐈 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐈'𝐥𝐥 𝐤𝐞𝐞𝐩 𝐮𝐩𝐝𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐚𝐬 𝐈 𝐠𝐞𝐭 𝐫𝐞𝐪𝐮𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐬!

𝐁𝐍𝐇𝐀 𝐋𝐈𝐍𝐄𝐔𝐏:

𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐁𝐞𝐥𝐥𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐂𝐫𝐢𝐦𝐬𝐨𝐧 𝐅𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐬 || 𝐇𝐚𝐰𝐤𝐬 𝐱 𝐁𝐥𝐚𝐜𝐤 𝐌𝐚𝐥𝐞 𝐑𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫 ↳ Pretty Thoughts - Alina Baraz

𝐓𝐡𝐫𝐨𝐮𝐠𝐡 𝐒𝐦𝐨𝐤𝐞 𝐅𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐞𝐝 𝐌𝐢𝐫𝐫𝐨𝐫𝐬 || 𝐒𝐞𝐫𝐨 𝐇𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐚 𝐱 𝐁𝐥𝐚𝐜𝐤 𝐅𝐞𝐦𝐚𝐥𝐞 𝐑𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫 ↳ Coffee - Miguel

𝐓𝐢𝐭𝐢𝐚𝐧 𝐄𝐲𝐞𝐬 || 𝐊𝐢𝐫𝐢𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐦𝐚 𝐄𝐢𝐣𝐢𝐫𝐨 𝐱 𝐁𝐥𝐚𝐜𝐤 𝐆𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫 𝐍𝐞𝐮𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐥 𝐑𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫 ↳ Feels Right - Alina Baraz

𝐕𝐢𝐫𝐢𝐝𝐞𝐬𝐜𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐒𝐩𝐥𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐨𝐫 || 𝐌𝐢𝐝𝐨𝐫𝐢𝐲𝐚 𝐈𝐳𝐮𝐤𝐮 𝐱 𝐁𝐥𝐚𝐜𝐤 𝐅𝐞𝐦𝐚𝐥𝐞 𝐑𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫 ↳ Body Party - Ciara

𝐑𝐞𝐬𝐞𝐫𝐯𝐞𝐝 𝐋𝐮𝐬𝐭 || 𝐓𝐨𝐝𝐨𝐫𝐨𝐤𝐢 𝐒𝐡𝐨𝐭𝐨 𝐱 𝐁𝐥𝐚𝐜𝐤 𝐆𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫 𝐍𝐞𝐮𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐥 𝐑𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫 ↳ Loyalty - Kendrick Lamar ft. Rihanna

𝐅𝐚𝐫𝐨𝐮𝐜𝐡𝐞 𝐀𝐮𝐫𝐨𝐫𝐚 || 𝐀𝐦𝐚𝐣𝐢𝐤𝐢 𝐓𝐚𝐦𝐚𝐤𝐢 𝐱 𝐆𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫 𝐍𝐞𝐮𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐥 𝐑𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫 ↳ Make You Feel - Alina Baraz

𝐂𝐨𝐦𝐩𝐞𝐥𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐒𝐮𝐧 || 𝐓𝐨𝐠𝐚𝐭𝐚 𝐌𝐢𝐫𝐢𝐨 𝐱 𝐆𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫 𝐍𝐞𝐮𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐥 𝐑𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫 ↳ Earned it - The Weeknd

𝐈𝐧 𝐒𝐞𝐜𝐫𝐞𝐭 || 𝐒𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐝𝐨 𝐘𝐨 𝐱 𝐆𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫 𝐍𝐞𝐮𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐥 𝐑𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫 ↳ TBD

𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐁𝐞𝐚𝐮𝐭𝐲 𝐨𝐟 𝐁𝐥𝐮𝐞 𝐅𝐥𝐚𝐦𝐞𝐬 || 𝐃𝐚𝐛𝐢 𝐱 𝐆𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫 𝐍𝐞𝐮𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐥 𝐑𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫 ↳ TBD

𝐒𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐯𝐚 || 𝐁𝐚𝐤𝐮𝐠𝐨 𝐊𝐚𝐭𝐬𝐮𝐤𝐢 𝐱 𝐊𝐢𝐫𝐢𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐦𝐚 𝐄𝐢𝐣𝐢𝐫𝐨𝐮 𝐱 𝐁𝐥𝐚𝐜𝐤 𝐌𝐚𝐥𝐞 𝐑𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫 ↳ Sativa - Jhené Aiko x Sremmurd

𝐇𝐀𝐈𝐊𝐘𝐔𝐔 𝐋𝐈𝐍𝐄𝐔𝐏

𝐂𝐨𝐟𝐟𝐞𝐞 𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐌𝐨𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠 || 𝐊𝐨𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐨 𝐁𝐨𝐤𝐮𝐭𝐨 �� 𝐁𝐥𝐚𝐜𝐤 𝐅𝐞𝐦𝐚𝐥𝐞 𝐑𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫 ↳ Back to Sleep - Chris Brown ft. Zayne and Usher

𝐓𝐡𝐞𝐲 𝐋𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐘𝐨𝐮... || 𝐓𝐨𝐨𝐫𝐮 𝐎𝐢𝐤𝐚𝐰𝐚 𝐱 𝐈𝐧𝐧𝐨𝐜𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐁𝐥𝐚𝐜𝐤 𝐌𝐚𝐥𝐞 𝐑𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫 ↳ Maybe - Alina Baraz

𝐁𝐞𝐬𝐭 𝐏𝐚𝐫𝐭 || 𝐒𝐡𝐨𝐲𝐨 𝐇𝐢𝐧𝐚𝐭𝐚 𝐱 𝐆𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫 𝐍𝐞𝐮𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐥 𝐑𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫 ↳ Best Part - Daniel Caesar ft. H.E.R

𝐃𝐨𝐧'𝐭 𝐁𝐞 𝐒𝐡𝐲 || 𝐀𝐳𝐮𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐞 𝐀𝐬𝐚𝐡𝐢 𝐱 𝐁𝐥𝐚𝐜𝐤 𝐅𝐞𝐦𝐚𝐥𝐞 𝐑𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫 ↳ Sex on the Ceiling - Sevyn Streeter

𝐒𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐲 𝐁𝐮𝐥𝐥𝐞𝐭𝐬 || 𝐊𝐞𝐧𝐦𝐚 𝐊𝐨𝐳𝐮𝐦𝐞 𝐱 𝐁𝐥𝐚𝐜𝐤 𝐌𝐚𝐥𝐞 𝐑𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫 ↳ Lavender and Velvet - Alina Baraz

𝐌𝐚𝐤𝐞 𝐌𝐞 𝐅𝐞𝐞𝐥 || 𝐓𝐞𝐭𝐬𝐮𝐫𝐨 𝐊𝐮𝐫𝐨𝐨 𝐱 𝐏𝐥𝐮𝐬 𝐒𝐢𝐳𝐞 𝐁𝐥𝐚𝐜𝐤 𝐅𝐞𝐦𝐚𝐥𝐞 𝐑𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫 ↳ Garden - SZA

𝐀𝐟𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐏𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐲 || 𝐒𝐮𝐠𝐚𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐚 𝐊𝐨𝐬𝐡𝐢 𝐱 𝐒𝐚𝐰𝐚𝐦𝐮𝐫𝐚 𝐃𝐚𝐢𝐜𝐡𝐢 ↳ Girls Need Love - Summer Walker

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𝟏𝟎𝟎 𝐅𝐨𝐥𝐥𝐨𝐰𝐞𝐫𝐬 𝐓𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐤 𝐘𝐨𝐮!!

𝐌𝐲 𝐃𝐞𝐚𝐫 𝐅𝐨𝐥𝐥𝐨𝐰𝐞𝐫𝐬 // 𝐑𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐬 𝐉𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐏𝐚𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐓𝐡𝐫𝐨𝐮𝐠𝐡,

𝘛𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘱𝘰𝘴𝘵 𝘵𝘰𝘥𝘢𝘺 𝘪𝘴 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘰𝘧 𝘺𝘰𝘶! 𝘐'𝘮 𝘴𝘰 𝘩𝘢𝘱𝘱𝘺 𝘵𝘰 𝘴𝘢𝘺 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘐 𝘧𝘪𝘯𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘺 𝘩𝘢𝘷𝘦 100- 𝘰𝘳 𝘢 𝘭𝘪𝘵𝘵𝘭𝘦 𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘳 100; 𝘰𝘰𝘱𝘴- 𝘧𝘰𝘭𝘭𝘰𝘸𝘦𝘳𝘴! 𝘛𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘰𝘯𝘭𝘺 𝘨𝘪𝘷𝘦𝘴 𝘮𝘦 𝘮𝘰𝘵𝘪𝘷𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯 𝘵𝘰 𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘶𝘦 𝘸𝘳𝘪𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘢𝘴 𝘐'𝘮 𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘯𝘵𝘭𝘺 𝘢𝘥𝘥𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘧𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘰𝘮𝘴 𝘵𝘰 𝘸𝘳𝘪𝘵𝘦 𝘧𝘰𝘳, 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘢𝘭𝘴𝘰 𝘵𝘰 𝘬𝘦𝘦𝘱 𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘢𝘤𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘭𝘰𝘵 𝘰𝘧 𝘺𝘰𝘶. 𝘛𝘩𝘢𝘯𝘬 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦𝘴, 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘢𝘴𝘬𝘴/𝘳𝘦𝘲𝘶𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘴, 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘳𝘦𝘣𝘭𝘰𝘨𝘴, 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘴; 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘺𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨! 𝘞𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘐 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘳𝘵𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘛𝘶𝘮𝘣𝘭𝘳, 𝘐 𝘥𝘪𝘥𝘯'𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘬 𝘐'𝘥 𝘨𝘦𝘵 𝘵𝘰𝘰 𝘮𝘶𝘤𝘩 𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘤𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘖𝘉𝘝𝘐𝘖𝘜𝘚𝘓𝘠 𝘐 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘸𝘳𝘰𝘯𝘨 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘐'𝘮 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘮𝘢𝘥 𝘢𝘵 𝘪𝘵! 𝘐'𝘮 𝘴𝘰 𝘨𝘭𝘢𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘦𝘯𝘫𝘰𝘺𝘴 𝘸𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘐 𝘥𝘰, 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘤𝘦𝘯𝘢𝘳𝘪𝘰𝘴 𝘐 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘶𝘱 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘺𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘢𝘴 𝘐 𝘵𝘳𝘺 𝘸𝘳𝘪𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘷𝘢𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘵𝘪𝘦𝘴 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘺 𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘳𝘢𝘤𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘐 𝘴𝘪𝘮𝘱 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘐 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸 𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘱𝘦𝘰𝘱𝘭𝘦 𝘴𝘪𝘮𝘱 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘵𝘰𝘰! 𝘠𝘰𝘶 𝘨𝘶𝘺𝘴 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘺 𝘥𝘰 𝘢𝘮𝘱 𝘶𝘱 𝘮𝘺 𝘴𝘵𝘳𝘦𝘴𝘴 𝘳𝘦𝘭𝘪𝘦𝘧 𝘦𝘴𝘱𝘦𝘤𝘪𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘺 𝘣𝘦𝘤𝘢𝘶𝘴𝘦 𝘐 𝘓𝘖𝘝𝘌 𝘵𝘰 𝘸𝘳𝘪𝘵𝘦.

𝘊𝘶𝘳𝘳𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘭𝘺, 𝘐 𝘥𝘰 𝘸𝘳𝘪𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘉𝘕𝘏𝘈, 𝘕𝘢𝘳𝘶𝘵𝘰 𝘚𝘩𝘪𝘱𝘱𝘶𝘥𝘦𝘯 (𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘞𝘐𝘗 𝘪𝘴 𝘪𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘬𝘴), 𝘍𝘪𝘳𝘦 𝘍𝘰𝘳𝘤𝘦 (𝘐'𝘮 𝘨𝘦𝘵𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘧𝘪𝘤𝘴 𝘵𝘰𝘨𝘦𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳), 𝘏𝘢𝘪𝘬𝘺𝘶𝘶 (𝘴𝘢𝘮𝘦 𝘴𝘪𝘵𝘶𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯 𝘢𝘴 𝘍𝘪𝘳𝘦 𝘍𝘰𝘳𝘤𝘦), 𝘑𝘶𝘫𝘶𝘵𝘴𝘶 𝘒𝘢𝘪𝘴𝘦𝘯 (𝘖𝘯𝘦 𝘞𝘐𝘗 𝘪𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘬𝘴), 𝘈𝘛𝘓𝘈 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘈𝘵𝘵𝘢𝘤𝘬 𝘖𝘯 𝘛𝘪𝘵𝘢𝘯. 𝘚𝘰𝘰𝘯, 𝘐'𝘭𝘭 𝘱𝘳𝘰𝘣𝘢𝘣𝘭𝘺 𝘢𝘥𝘥 𝘛𝘰𝘬𝘺𝘰 𝘎𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘭 𝘵𝘰 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘮𝘪𝘹, 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘯𝘰𝘸 𝘐'𝘮 𝘩𝘢𝘱𝘱𝘺 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘸𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘐 𝘤𝘢𝘯 𝘨𝘦𝘵 𝘥𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘴𝘪𝘥𝘦𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘮𝘺 𝘴𝘤𝘩𝘦𝘥𝘶𝘭𝘦!

𝘍𝘰𝘭𝘭𝘰𝘸𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘨𝘪𝘨𝘢𝘯𝘵𝘪𝘤 𝘸𝘪𝘯, 𝘐'𝘮 𝘰𝘳𝘨𝘢𝘯𝘪𝘻𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘢𝘯 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘯𝘵 𝘰𝘧 𝘤𝘰𝘶𝘳𝘴𝘦! 𝘐'𝘮 𝘨𝘰𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘰 𝘤𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘪𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦 “𝘐𝘯𝘴𝘱𝘪𝘳𝘦𝘥 𝘉𝘺... 100 𝘍𝘰𝘭𝘭𝘰𝘸𝘦𝘳𝘴 𝘌𝘷𝘦𝘯𝘵.” 𝘐𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘯𝘵, 𝘐 𝘢𝘭𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘺 𝘩𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘢 𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘦𝘶𝘱 𝘴𝘤𝘩𝘦𝘥𝘶𝘭𝘦𝘥 𝘰𝘧 𝘧𝘪𝘤𝘴 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘉𝘕𝘏𝘈 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘏𝘢𝘪𝘬𝘺𝘶𝘶 𝘪𝘯 𝘸𝘩𝘪𝘤𝘩 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘝𝘈𝘙𝘐𝘖𝘜𝘚 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘦𝘳 𝘵𝘺𝘱𝘦 𝘪𝘯𝘴𝘦𝘳𝘵𝘴 (𝘵𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩 𝘐 𝘸𝘰𝘯'𝘵 𝘭𝘪𝘦, 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦'𝘴 𝘢 𝘨𝘰𝘰𝘥 𝘢𝘮𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘵 𝘰𝘧 𝘣𝘭𝘢𝘤𝘬 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘦𝘳 𝘪𝘯𝘴𝘦𝘳𝘵𝘴 𝘣𝘦𝘤𝘢𝘶𝘴𝘦 𝘐'𝘮 𝘈𝘧𝘳𝘪𝘤𝘢𝘯-𝘈𝘮𝘦𝘳𝘪𝘤𝘢𝘯 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘐 𝘤𝘢𝘯 𝘳𝘦𝘭𝘢𝘵𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘪𝘵 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘳𝘦𝘭𝘢𝘵𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘣𝘭𝘢𝘤𝘬 𝘱𝘦𝘰𝘱𝘭𝘦 𝘰𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘢𝘱𝘱 𝘵𝘰𝘰) 𝘱𝘢𝘪𝘳𝘦𝘥 𝘶𝘱 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘢 𝘤𝘦𝘳𝘵𝘢𝘪𝘯 𝘴𝘤𝘦𝘯𝘢𝘳𝘪𝘰 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘴𝘦𝘯𝘴𝘶𝘢𝘭 𝘴𝘰𝘯𝘨. 𝘏𝘖𝘞𝘌𝘝𝘌𝘙 ; 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘢𝘴 𝘮𝘺 𝘭𝘪𝘵𝘵𝘭𝘦 𝘝𝘦𝘭𝘷𝘦𝘵𝘦𝘦𝘯 𝘊𝘰𝘮𝘮𝘶𝘯𝘪𝘵𝘺 𝘤𝘢𝘯 𝘱𝘢𝘳𝘵𝘪𝘤𝘪𝘱𝘢𝘵𝘦 𝘵𝘰𝘰 𝘣𝘺 𝘳𝘦𝘲𝘶𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘢𝘯 𝘢𝘴𝘬 𝘰𝘧 𝘢 𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘳𝘢𝘤𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘮 𝘢𝘯𝘺 𝘧𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘰𝘮 𝘐 𝘸𝘳𝘪𝘵𝘦 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘱𝘢𝘪𝘳𝘦𝘥 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘢 𝘴𝘤𝘦𝘯𝘢𝘳𝘪𝘰 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘢 𝘴𝘰𝘯𝘨 𝘰𝘧 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘤𝘩𝘰𝘪𝘤𝘦 𝘰𝘳 𝘱𝘪𝘤𝘬 𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘮 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘰𝘯𝘨 𝘭𝘪𝘴𝘵 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘐 𝘸𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘥𝘰 𝘮𝘺 𝘢𝘣𝘴𝘰𝘭𝘶𝘵𝘦 𝘣𝘦𝘴𝘵 𝘵𝘰 𝘨𝘦𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘳𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘮 𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘣𝘦𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘯𝘵 𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘴. 𝘐'𝘮 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘺𝘦𝘵 𝘴𝘶𝘳𝘦 𝘩𝘰𝘸 𝘭𝘰𝘯𝘨 𝘐'𝘭𝘭 𝘩𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘳𝘶𝘯𝘯𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘧𝘰𝘳, 𝘉𝘜𝘛 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘐 𝘥𝘰 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘴𝘶𝘳𝘦, 𝘐'𝘭𝘭 𝘬𝘦𝘦𝘱 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘪𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘱𝘰𝘴𝘵 𝘪𝘵!

𝘖𝘯𝘤𝘦 𝘢𝘨𝘢𝘪𝘯, 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘯𝘬 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘴𝘰 𝘥𝘢𝘮�� 𝘮𝘶𝘤𝘩, 𝘐 𝘯𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘵𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘐'𝘥 𝘨𝘦𝘵 𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘴𝘰𝘳𝘵 𝘰𝘧 𝘢 𝘧𝘰𝘭𝘭𝘰𝘸𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘣𝘦𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘩𝘰𝘳𝘯𝘺 𝘰𝘯 𝘮𝘢𝘪𝘯 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘧𝘪𝘯𝘦 𝘢𝘴𝘴 𝘢𝘯𝘪𝘮𝘦 𝘣𝘰𝘺𝘴 𝘭𝘮𝘧𝘢𝘰𝘰𝘰. 𝘐'𝘥 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘣𝘦 𝘢𝘣𝘭𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘢𝘤𝘵 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘰𝘧 𝘺𝘰𝘶, 𝘋𝘔𝘴 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘰𝘱𝘦𝘯, 𝘈𝘴𝘬 𝘣𝘰𝘹 𝘪𝘴 𝘰𝘱𝘦𝘯 (𝘪𝘵 𝘥𝘰𝘦𝘴𝘯'𝘵 𝘩𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘣𝘦 𝘳𝘦𝘲𝘶𝘦𝘴𝘵 𝘳𝘦𝘭𝘢𝘵𝘦𝘥 𝘰𝘳 𝘢𝘯𝘺𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨), 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘐 𝘮𝘦𝘢𝘯... 𝘐 𝘥𝘰𝘯'𝘵 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘺 𝘩𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘢𝘯𝘺𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘦𝘭𝘴𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘴𝘢𝘺 𝘦𝘹𝘤𝘦𝘱𝘵 𝘐 𝘩𝘰𝘱𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘦𝘹𝘤𝘦𝘦𝘥 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘦𝘹𝘱𝘦𝘤𝘵𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯𝘴 𝘢𝘴 𝘐 𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘶𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘸𝘳𝘪𝘵𝘦 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘳𝘢𝘤𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘴 𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘮 𝘢 𝘮𝘪𝘭𝘭𝘪𝘰𝘯 𝘥𝘪𝘧𝘧𝘦𝘳𝘦𝘯𝘵 𝘧𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘰𝘮𝘴!

↳ 𝐇𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐢𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐤 𝐭𝐨 𝐭𝐡𝐞

𝐕𝐞𝐥𝐯𝐞𝐭𝐞𝐞𝐫'𝐬 𝐍𝐚𝐯𝐢𝐠𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧

𝐭𝐨 𝐟𝐢𝐧𝐝 𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐦𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐬/𝐟𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐨𝐦𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐈 𝐰𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐞 𝐟𝐨𝐫!

↳ 𝐇𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐢𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐤 𝐭𝐨 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐨𝐧𝐠𝐬 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐦𝐩𝐭𝐬 𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐧𝐭!

↳𝐇𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐢𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐤 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐞𝐮𝐩 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐈 𝐚𝐥𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐲 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐚𝐫𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐝 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐫𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐧𝐨𝐰.

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𝐈𝐍𝐒𝐏𝐈𝐑𝐄𝐃 𝐁𝐘... 𝟏𝟎𝟎 𝐅𝐎𝐋𝐋𝐎𝐖𝐄𝐑𝐒 𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐍𝐓 𝐒𝐎𝐍𝐆 + 𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐌𝐏𝐓 𝐋𝐈𝐒𝐓𝐒

➢ 𝐒𝐎𝐍𝐆𝐒 𝐋𝐈𝐒𝐓

Rihanna - Love on the Brain

Jeremih - Oui

Tory Lanez- Say it

Tory Lanez - LUV

Ariana Grande - Love Me Harder

Rihanna - Work

Ariana Grande - Dangerous Woman

Ariana Grande - Break Up With Your Girlfriend I’m Bored

Ariana Grande - One Last Time

Jhene Aiko - P*$$y Fairy

SZA - Love Galore

Drake - Too Good

Jaquees - B.E.D

Ariana Grande - Let Me Love You

Jeremih - Planez

Kali Uchis - Dead to Me (slowed)

Billie Eilish - Lovely (slowed)

Sia - Dusk Til Dawn (slowed)

The Neighborhood - Sweater Weather (Slowed)

6LACK - Float

Summer Walker - Stretch You Out

sobhhi - pull up on you

Suave - Secrets

11:11 - Call Me Daddy

Deeper - Summer Walker

Kiana Ledé - Only Fan

Summer Walker - Tonight

Jorja Smith- Wandering Romance

Sabrina Claudio - Belong to You

➢ 𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐌𝐏𝐓𝐒 𝐋𝐈𝐒𝐓

↳ SMUT

A- “How about you come help me out, sweetheart.”

B- “I’m not gonna let you get away with that.”

C- “Oh the things that I want to do to you…”

D- “I can’t wait to taste you.”

E- “You’re gonna regret that, baby, I promise.”

G- “Were you dreaming about me?”

H- “You like what you see? Hm?”

I- “You’re so perfect baby.”

J- “Ohhh I didn’t know you were so sensitive~”

K- “I’m gonna litter that sweet body of yours in my marks.”

L- “I want to watch you fall apart.”

M- “I said fuck me like you mean it!”

N- “You don’t get to touch what’s not fucking yours.”

O- “The thrill of getting caught is 85% of the fun.”

P- “You look so good waiting for me to come home and ruin you.”

Q- “Don’t worry, I’ll make you feel good.”

R- “You’re only allowed to think about me!”

S- “Wear this for me.”

↳ FLUFF

🍎 “You come here often?”

🍏 “Can I offer you something to drink?”

🍇 “… Are you expecting somebody?”

🍒 “I can’t let you do that, I’ll drive you home… If you trust me.”

🥝 “Would you mind if I danced with you?

🥭 “Do I have any chance with you?”

🍓“You look incredible!

🍋 “Do you have anything better to do later..?”

🍉 “I can be whatever you want me to be babe.”

🥥 “You’re… in my sweater…”

🍍“Don’t be so stubborn, you won’t know until you try it!”

🍈 “I will always be here to protect you.”

🍤 “Don’t be ridiculous! This is amazing!”

🍦“You are.. My love.”

🍰 “How about something warm and comfortable, it’ll help you sleep.”

🍫 “It’s not morning yet.”

🍭 “Your bed head is adorable.”

🍬 “Can we do the dishes together tonight..?”

🍿 “Help me wash my hair…”

🧁 “You’ve been crying. Come here.”

🥠 “Can we take a bath tonight?”

🍡 “You got hurt during (xyz)? Let me help you-“

🍥 “Your (accessory) is crooked you dork.”

🌯 “Why are you looking at me like that?”

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𝐌𝐘 𝐊𝐈𝐍𝐆

( ~ Kirishima Eijirou x Black Male Reader Insert ~ )

GENRE: Fluffy Fluff!

FANDOM: Boku No Hero Academia (My Hero Academia)

TRIGGER WARNINGS: There are none today! Just fluffy fluff!

SUMMARY: Reader-Chan gets a little self conscious because Kirishima is gone a lot because of his work and he doesn’t want to be left behind. There MIGHT be a part 2 in the works so stay on the lookout for that!

WORD COUNT: 3083

(Headers are mine, but the art inside of them are not! Please don’t steal or repost without credit!)

You two had been together for awhile at this point. The last year of UA was when you finally had the guts to move your friendship further- you were excited as could be to hear that Kirishima, the literal man of your dreams, was YOURS now, and not just your “bro.” You both had really random shift hours and patrols; sometimes you would work together, sometimes Kirishima had to leave in the middle of the night, sometimes you had to leave at the first hairline fracture crack of dawn. It was extremely random and spontaneous, just like your guys’s relationship so it worked just fine.

One thing that was a constant was your fight to see who was manlier, you or him. You loved it, and so did he. Sometimes you were little spoon, sometimes you were big spoon. Sometimes you made dinner and sometimes he did- even though you knew that he was trying to mimic you without necessarily asking for help. This picked up especially close to the holiday season when he had to be gone more and more often; where he’d take jobs in neighboring states and territories but he was never so far away as to say you couldn’t ever spend time with him. That’d been the case for this week and it hit you especially hard since you had plans with him during your known off days and the weekend.

You walked through the door sniffing the air and smiling a little as you walked through the house, your eyes glistening as you smelled him in the kitchen trying to mimic something that you’d done a few weeks ago; you made rice, shrimp, minced octopus, and a bit of hoisin sauce you’d managed to trade with someone in exchange for your cooking. It didn’t smell right, but you were most definitely proud that he got quite close. It was the lack of seasoning and he knew that. He just wanted an excuse to feel your broad chest against his back as you showed him exactly what to do; but he’d never admit that. Through the years, he really grew into his skin, tall and stocky with an INCREDIBLY muscular body, and since his sleek red hair had been trained to be spiked, his beautiful mane sat perfectly on his shoulders with natural low spikes, he looked almost like a lion and it fit him well. His bangs framed his face and left you to see his eyes, and you could tell that he’d try to style it differently for you so you could look into his eyes. His eyes were sharp and keen and bright red, sparkling every single time he saw you, a couple more scars and marks making his face, his teeth still pearly white and sharp for you. Everything about him you were infatuated with from how he walked to how he cuddled with you while he thought you were asleep, to how he challenged you with every little thing.

You leaned in the doorway a little, your tongue running over your bottom lip as you straightened out your durag and smirked a little, your arms crossing over your broad chest as you tilt your head and listened to his mumbling.

“And then he did this…? I think? Um…” he leaned over the counter and looked over all of the- wrong- spices that he grabbed out of the cabinet overhead. “He just did it so… Um…”

You walked up behind him and wrapped your muscular, eager arms around his waist and pulled him into you with a soft laugh against his ear causing him to whine softly before catching himself and forcing a small pout that melted instantly into a smile.

“You know you were supposed to cook the shrimp in the hoisin sauce, right? And then mix it with the rice that…” You look over his shoulder and laugh quietly as you gently remove the lid to the pan. “…Needs a lil more butter, AND to be turned *off,”* you tease with a soft smile.

“Wait but what about simmer,” he asked with a soft pout before looking over his shoulder at you, his tan face flushing over as he nibbled on his own lip, his eyes and his mind wandering all the same. You notice, and of course, you couldn’t help yourself but to tease him more, one of your eyes squinting as you kissed his forehead and watched his face flush over more.

“Simmer ain’t for rice… Well not white rice and not right now. And it was done… Ain’t you Japanese? How do you not know this?” You chuckle softly as you wrap one of your arms around his shoulders and pull him back into you, your hand still rested on his waist.

“Hey man! Y-You know I never really had time to cook… B-Before we got together with training and hero work and studying and- a-ah!” He shut up and blushed as he felt your teeth nibbling at the skin on his neck.

“What? A lil teasing got you feeling some typa way or what?” You chuckle softly before easily turning him around to face you, double checking again to make sure that everything on the stove was off and NOT on simmer. “You mean to tell me thatcha homies never cooked for you? Like.. Ever? Not for breakfast or lunch? Or?” You laugh softly as you tilt his head back towards you, trying to avoid your gaze. “Yo… Look at me,” you say softly, your thumb gently and slowly tracing over his jawline.

“I-I’m looking! A-And no.. I just like hearing you talk…” He whined softly, gently nipping at your hand as he closed his eyes. “You’re really pushing it for just getting home! Let me make dinner… You still need to get changed and stuff too! You know our rule,” he said with a growing pout, one of his fingers waving in your face, you gazing at him with a laid back look.

You rose your hands and tilted your head a little. “Fa sho,” you chuckle before giving him a quick kiss and turning him back around. “But that’s gon have to wait until I show you AGAIN what seasonings to use,” you laugh as you eyeball what he already has out. “Hm… Onion salt and garlic powder? W… Why?” You look at him with a quirked eyebrow and he just looked away with an embarrassed look as he rubbed his arm. “Cayenne pepper? I mean you got the right idea, but you’re supposed to cook it in *with* the meat, not sprinkle it on top… It tastes starchy and takes away from the flavor,” you explain softly as he leans back into you starting to get a little emotional. “Babe. Basil? Wh… What was the thinking?” You laughed a soft little hearty laugh, but you eased up on the teasing as you noticed his heavy sigh. “Hey… Just a little bit of teasing, aight? Don’t take it to heart,” you say softly as you gently hug his waist, burying your head into the crook of his neck, your durag covered by his fiery red hair.

“I’m never gonna be as good at this at you,” he murmured quietly and he gently brushed his hair back.

“Baby,” you mumble into his skin causing him to shudder a little. “I feel you, but this really ain’t a competition… I like these moments anyway… Teaching you or coming home to seeing you in the kitchen… Or… Impersonating me or something- but not too much on that,” you say quietly as you tilt his head up and look into his watery eyes. “I know everything with us is a competition, and it’s hella fun, trust me. But… Sometimes we don’t need to compete… Everything about you is good, great, impeccable actually. You’re my manly man and I’m yours,” you say softly, your free hand wandering over his body, then down his arm until you locked your fingers together. “I ain’t even gon’ lie to you, everything about you makes me feel sumn fierce and it’s all for you, and no matter how much we compete, we’re still in this TOGETHER, you feel me?” You rose an eyebrow as him as he finally met and held your gaze.

“I guess,” he whispered softly before looking away again, his blush riding under his wide eyes. You couldn’t help but to laugh quietly under your breath and he just crossed his arms and watched as you grabbed down the pepper, seasoned salt, and seafood seasoning, slowly turning the stove on again to a simmer as you mixed the food around. “Your little.. Lingo… It’s cute,” he said quietly as he kissed against your jawline and hummed softly.

“I mean if you say so,” you practically whisper as you shrug. “It’s just how I talk where I’m from… Not a lot of people do… It’s a long story,” you say with a small smile as you shake your head a little.

“We have.. time,” he practically choked out as he looked down at your hand gently and stirring the simmering seafood and he smiled a little as you added the seasonings.

“Let me rephrase then,” you say as you gently play in his hair. “It’s a long story that I’m not interested in talking about right now,” you say with a laugh before feeling him nudge into you. “You really wanna do this right now,” you tease as you lift him off of his feet and push him onto the counter, standing in between his legs. His eyes widened and he leaned into you with a small smirk, his arms draped over your shoulders.

“My king,” he mumbled softly before pressing a soft kiss into your forehead.

“My manly man… Is there sum’n you wanna say?” You tilt your head a little, looking at his expression that he usually took when there was something on his mind.

“I mean… No… But… We probably should talk about this anyway,” he said softly as he let out a soft pained sigh and looked down in his lap. You didn’t force him to speak or look at you, sort of already anticipating the news.

“Well… Um… Tamaki wanted to meet up for this meeting with Fat Gum this weekend… So… I-It’ll count as overtime hours and I’ll get paid the same amount of overtime but like… If I were to do a month of a collective 25 odd hours a week. I promise when I get back, I’ll take you out and we can go do something.. Or something,” he said softly as he rubbed the back of his neck. You adjusted your durag and frowned a little before hugging him close, your strong arms wrapped around him and instinctively, he did the same, his eyes closing as he rested his head on top of yours.

“You aint gotta do all that… I understand that we’re heroes now. We aint got all the time in the world to just… waste the day away right? And aint Tamaki the one that was training with you in high school? Tell him I said hi… When are you leaving?”

Kirishima smiled a little, secretly relieved to have someone as understanding as yourself to comfort him. “Look… I’m not sure an exact time… But on Friday when you wake up in the morning I won’t be there… I’ll be close by! For the most part… I’m just rooming with Tamaki in a hotel because we don’t live close enough for s-stuff like that in order for me to make it o-on time,” he said softly with a wavery voice. You quirk an eyebrow at him and peer curiously into his glistening eyes and he leaned into your hands with a soft sniff. “I-I’m sorry,” he whispered softly.

“You’re good,” you say softly as your concern grows. “Aye, don’t cry… There’s no need to cry,” you say softly as you turn the stove off again, the meat being done in the pan. “What’s up baby boy? Talk to me,” you say lovingly, your thumbs gently stroking at the small sunburn that left the imprint of his headgear on his face.

“I… I d-don’t want to be left behind! Baby I.. I fucking love you… But with me being gone so much- I just- baby… I don’t like being away from you… I can’t sleep right… I don’t really eat too much and then it makes my quirk all fucked off and then I’m not training right and then I-“

You shut him up with a kiss against his lips, your hand traveling to the back of his head, pulling him closer as you slowly eased the kiss into being more passionate but still loving. In truth, you knew exactly what he was talking about. You didn’t like not cuddling with him in bed and waking up without him in the morning. You didn’t like that he was gone so often; however you understood because he was a hero that was climbing the ranks to the top. He was in the top 5, narrowly missing the number 4 spot and for that you were proud of him. You nibbled his lip gently as you pulled away and he shuddered as he whined quietly. “H-Hey..! D-Don’t just… D-Do that,” he whispered softly and you gently made him look at you.

“Shhh,” you whisper softly and you laugh as your thumbs gently stroked at his cheeks. “Actually, I’m worried about how I’M gonna be left behind… I mean come on you’re nearly the top 3 hero… And I’m.. Just me,” you shrug and brush his spikes out of his face.

“Pff..” He waved his hand a little and tried to look away, but you wouldn’t let him. “I… T-That doesn’t matter to me, I don’t care if you were dead last.. I’d never leave you behind,” he said softly as he grabbed your wrist, but your semi-stern gaze wouldn’t give. “What? W-Why’re you looking a me like that?”

“Like what?” You weren’t aware of how you looked, how angry you looked but then you became aware of how tense your jaw was and you shook your head a little. “Nevermind.. Nevermind that,” you say softly leaning in to kiss his shoulder before pulling away. “Everything’s done now… You could scramble a couple of eggs to spice everything up a little bit, but… It’s fine as is,” you say as you back away and go to leave so you could change at least before you ate and showered, your mind racing a million miles a minute. You couldn’t help but to be a little self conscious. I mean, YOUR boyfriend was number 4 ranked hero and he was attractive AND confident-for the most part. He was everything you ever wanted and then some with how compassionate he was, and how passionate he is about being a hero of his community instead of the unnecessary fame or money. As you reached your room, your mind veered way off and you felt your jaw clench again. You thought about how different you’d be without him, without him climbing on top of you at 3 in the morning just because you weren’t cuddling him right, or your friendly banters and competitions. Your eyes started to burn with tears you refused to let out as you pulled your shirt off and you let out a shaky sigh.

What you didn’t know was that Kirishima was in the doorway having already made your bowls, his arms crossed as he silently watched you. He watched you change, your choppy irregular movements, he heard your sniffles and growls trying to suppress the tears you wanted to let out but refused yourself to. He hung his head thinking he did something wrong and he walked in behind you after you pulled on some joggers, his cheek pressed against your back, his arms wrapped around your waist. “I’m gonna make it up to you, I promise,” he whispered softly as he nuzzled into you, your hands massaging at his forearms.

“Make what up to me? You didn’t do anything wrong,” you say softly, looking over your shoulder at him.

“I feel like I-I did something… And I don’t want to be away from you so much… I don’t know, I’ll just… I’ll think of something… It could be a weekend getaway trip thing or something-“ you cut him off with a soft shushing noise and you leaned back into him.

“You’re a top hero.. You’e a busy man. The only thing we can do for now is enjoy our time together, yeah? Besides you act like it’s gonna be a parting forever. Nah, I aint abouta let that happen, because I love you. I love you so damn much and nothing is ever gonna change that, you hear me,” you say softly as you run your stocky fingers through Kirishima’s thick red hair. He hummed softly and leaned his head into your hand gently, his hands taking you by the waist and pulling you closer to him.

“I love you so much… How did I get so lucky to have someone like you,” he giggled softly as his eyes started to tear up. “So understanding… So… Attractive- inside AND out… I don’t deserve you,” he said softly as he kissed your neck gently. Of course, you hum softly feeling his warm, soft lips against the tender skin of your neck and your breathing instantly gets a little heavier, more shaky.

“K-Kirishima-“ you say softly, trying to keep your composure. “I-If you don’t stop we finna be up here a bit longer than we was supposed to be,” you laugh softly with your idle threat. “And I’m not tryna eat dinner when it’s cold.” You looked over your shoulder and caught his keen gaze from behind the bangs of his mane as he bit into your shoulder with a laugh. “H-HEY-“

“Heheheh,” he laughed softly as he kissed the side of your head. “I guess you’re right… But, don’t think this is over my cute little king,” he laughed more, slapping your ass hard as he left the room. “I’ll see you downstairs,” he said with a wave and a suggestive wink.

“That boy,” you whispered softly as you pulled on one of his shirts. “Number 4 finna get his ass whooped by number 15,” you laugh softly, closing your blinds as you skipped down the stairs to meet your boyfriend for dinner and movies.

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